Revolutionary War Roleplay! [CLOSED]

"Good," he said fiercely, voice thick with emotion. "God—I'm a mess, aren't I?"

"A handsome mess.." Edonine giggled, kissing his face.

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"Because I haven't seen you in months and I want to love you!" John giggled.

"Well I'm here, aren't I?" she asked, a sweet smirk pulling at her lips.

John slipped his hands to hold her hips, "Absolutely.."

"Good," he said fiercely, voice thick with emotion. "God—I'm a mess, aren't I?"

"A handsome mess.." Edonine giggled, kissing his face.

"Your handsome mess," he corrected, giving her a tight squeeze. "All yours."

John slipped his hands to hold her hips, "Absolutely.."

"Mmm," she hummed happily, cupping his cheek with her hand.

"Good," he said fiercely, voice thick with emotion. "God—I'm a mess, aren't I?"

"A handsome mess.." Edonine giggled, kissing his face.

"Your handsome mess," he corrected, giving her a tight squeeze. "All yours."

"All mine.." she purred.

John slipped his hands to hold her hips, "Absolutely.."

"Mmm," she hummed happily, cupping his cheek with her hand.

Her husband bent down to kiss her.

"All yours," he promised, "Till death do us part."

Edonine hugged him against her chest, with absolute rapture radiating in her soul.

John slipped his hands to hold her hips, "Absolutely.."

"Mmm," she hummed happily, cupping his cheek with her hand.

Her husband bent down to kiss her.

Jane smiled against his lips and kissed him back delightedly.

Edonine hugged him against her chest, with absolute rapture radiating in her soul.

"As soon as I get a long enough break," he promised her, "We'll go to church. We'll find a way."

"How many months old is Roo?" John breathed.

Edonine hugged him against her chest, with absolute rapture radiating in her soul.

"As soon as I get a long enough break," he promised her, "We'll go to church. We'll find a way."

She nodded briskly, "Of course."

"But…." He exhaled, a flicker of sadness passing over his expression. "We can only have children after the war. If you get pregnant…."

"But…." He exhaled, a flicker of sadness passing over his expression. "We can only have children after the war. If you get pregnant…."

She shook her head. "We'll be fine til then. Trust me," Edonine laughed, "I'm sure there are other ways to pass the time that won't result in conception."

"Like this.." he murmured, tugging her to him and claiming her mouth with his own.

"Mm!" Edonine squealed, taking hold of his shoulder.

"Lot's and lot's of this…" He let out a quiet laugh against her mouth, slipping his arms around her.

"Oh, I love you." Edonine sighed deeply.

"I love you more~" he teased lightly, pulling away.

Edonine looked up at him, her eyes full of admiration. "Husband.."

"That will be me…." A blush bloomed across his cheeks. "Wife…"

"And in due time, parents.." Edonine murmured sweetly.

A dazed, lovestruck expression had long since overtaken his face. "Parents…"

"you're going to make an amazing father.." Edonine whispered.

"You'll make an even better mother." He took hold of her hand, brushed a thumb over the ring. "This was my mother's… the one I'm wearing was my father's."

"I can't wear it in front of the other soldiers," she realized in a whisper.

"How many months old is Roo?" John breathed.

"Seven," Jane replied softly.

"Seven.." John carressed the bulge of her stomach. "Two months left.." a rawness filled his voice.

"Two months," she repeated, her eyes beginning to fill with joyful tears.