forum Revolutionary War Roleplay! [CLOSED]

Started December 04, 2018 by @KalamariCakes

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"Born right here," he smiled.

Louis cracked a small smile. "You like it right here?"

"It's homey,' he replied, "It's familiar," Marius spoke fondly of his quaint home.

"And le ciel, ah, how you say…………. the sky, is beautiful." His smile brightened.

"Here?" He replied with a gentler smile. "Well, I suppose so. There's no lights. You can see space as clear as crystal,"

"The stars, yes." Louis reached back and ran a hand through his shoulder-length, dark hair.

(oh I forgot to say, Marius knows that he's bi and has given up on hating himself for it, but still keeps it a secret)

"Mm. Do you enjoy.. Stargazing..?" He asked quietly.

(Okedoke)

Louis gave himself a strict mental talking to in French, before replying to the question directed at him. "Yes, do you?"

"Extremely," he replied with a tint of enthusiasm, that made his eyes glitter.

"Must be nice, then, living on a farm. You can see the stars better over an open field, non?" Louis tilted his head, tucking a lock of hair behind his ear.

"Mm, you didn't," he grinned, "You are the best, Jane." John kissed the top of her head.

"I do try, John," she replied, a tinge of blush appearing on her cheeks.

"Absolutely," he spoke fondly, "And the sheep never hesitate to come cuddle with you," his voice took a turn for the sweeter at this.

"Mm, you didn't," he grinned, "You are the best, Jane." John kissed the top of her head.

"I do try, John," she replied, a tinge of blush appearing on her cheeks.

"Absolutely," he spoke fondly, "And the sheep never hesitate to come cuddle with you," his voice took a turn for the sweeter at this.

“You really are fond of les moutons, aren’t you?” Louis asked, fat from unkind.

"Les moutons? Does that mean lambs?" Marius guessed.

"Mm, you didn't," he grinned, "You are the best, Jane." John kissed the top of her head.

"I do try, John," she replied, a tinge of blush appearing on her cheeks.

"Mm, you didn't," he grinned, "You are the best, Jane." John kissed the top of her head.

"I do try, John," she replied, a tinge of blush appearing on her cheeks.

"I'm excited for their arrival," he breathed. "I'm convinced they're going to promote me,"

"Les moutons? Does that mean lambs?" Marius guessed.

“Sheep,” he translated.

"Ah, yeah.. I love all of them," he smiled widely. "Each have a name, I cna remember when they were all born,"

"I'm excited for their arrival," he breathed. "I'm convinced they're going to promote me,"

"You deserve it," she assured him.

John kissed the top of her head, and left to make sure everything was in order.

An hour or so passed by, and the first of their guests knocked at the door.

Jane gasped and raced into the study to alert her husband. "John, someone is here," she told him, looking down at her dress. "Do I look alright?" (https://www.pinterest.com/pin/107664247328554523/)

"Ah, yeah.. I love all of them," he smiled widely. "Each have a name, I cna remember when they were all born,"

"Which is why you didn't want me to buy any?" he guessed, expression softening.

Jane gasped and raced into the study to alert her husband. "John, someone is here," she told him, looking down at her dress. "Do I look alright?" (https://www.pinterest.com/pin/107664247328554523/)

"You look fantastic," he chuckled softly. "As always."

"Ah, yeah.. I love all of them," he smiled widely. "Each have a name, I cna remember when they were all born,"

"Which is why you didn't want me to buy any?" he guessed, expression softening.

"Exactly," Marius replied in a quiet, candid tone.

Louis drained the last of his water and set the glass down on the rough wood of the round kitchen table. "The lambs I was going to buy, what were their names?"

"Parsnip and Rosemary," Marius answered with a bit of a sheepish grin.

"Awe," he chuckled, biting back a ridiculously dopey smile. "That's cute."

"I suppose," The man down with a dorky smile.

Jane gasped and raced into the study to alert her husband. "John, someone is here," she told him, looking down at her dress. "Do I look alright?" (https://www.pinterest.com/pin/107664247328554523/)

"You look fantastic," he chuckled softly. "As always."

She blushed. "You flatter me, John. Might I remind you someone is waiting at the door?"