#RP: combeferrethemothman

[lettersfromthearchive]

Jehanne smiled as she walked through the field of lavender just outside of Combeferre's home in Provence. "It's wonderful to have this warm weather." She said. "Winter was so depressing."

@combeferre-the-mothman

[theincidentalrper]

“Come on. Don’t fall asleep, let’s go for round four.” Jehanne said, nudging Combeferre.

@combeferre-the-mothman

[theincidentalrper]

combeferre-the-mothman‌

Ferre sat with her.

“I-I’m sorry…” She sniffled.

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up (from theincidentalrper; I was thinking she's drunk and they're just friends)

@theincidentalrper

((Sounds good))

“Hey, it’s okay, breathe alright?” Ferre was knelt on the bathroom floor holding back Jehanne’s hair as she puked into the toilet.

[montparnasse-at-your-service]

Ooc: you know you're best friends with your rp partner when you send angst anons to see who breaks first @combeferrethemothman

[daddyscallinghamilton-blog]

Hey! All those who follow/rp with me and my main blog (Jehantheflowerboy) I am so sorry that I’ve not been active lately. Where I live had been hit quite hard due to Storm Dorris, I’ve been injured so I’ve been resting along with my Japanese language exams and trips out. I shall be back on tomorrow! (27th Feb) but activity will be on/off for about a week or so.

@ask-elder-mckinley @ask-betty-washington @combeferre-the-mothman @combeferrethemothman @rey-alejandro @oddbeautybelle

[lettersfromthearchive]

Jehanne looked around the dining hall, trying to find somewhere to sit. Her eyes landed on a young man that she recognized from her history class. She smiled and walked over to him. “Hi,” she started. “can I sit here?” She asked.

@combeferre-the-mothman

[theincidentalrper]

It was a hot day on the east coast, so hot that the Amis resorted to spending the day at Jehanne’s family home in Martha’s Vineyard, hoping to gain some relief in the family’s pool.

@combeferre-the-mothman

[theincidentalrper]

“What? You seriously have no one to hang out with this Christmas?” Jehanne said through the receiver. She had just finished a Christmas dinner with her parents and had just thought to call Combeferre to ask if he’d like to join them for Christmas day.

@combeferre-the-mothman

[theincidentalrper]

Jehanne sat pensively in the parlor. She’d been feeling tense and nervous as of late but she also found herself bursting into random bouts of energy and gayety.

Her father had diagnosed her with hysteria. However, due to the act of curing her, he employed the help of a young doctor to aid in the process.

@combeferrethemothman

[theincidentalrper]

"Babe, this letter came in the mail. It's from the old university." Jehanne said, handing the letter to Combeferre. @combeferre-the-mothman

[theincidentalrper]

Jehanne lounged on the bed, clumsily running her fingers through Courfeyrac’s hair as he pressed lazy kisses to her chest. She looked over at Combeferre. “What day is it again?”

@combeferrethemothman

[theincidentalrper]

The day had started normal enough. The trio decided to make a trip to IKEA to look for some more storage but things took an embarrassing turn when Jehanne burst into tears in the baby department.

@combeferre-the-mothman

[theincidentalrper]

After another month of travelling, the trio had made it to the west coast; more specifically, the new Washington state.

Both Combeferre and Courfeyrac got teaching jobs while Jehanne stayed home, keeping out of the public eye until she turned eighteen and was able to legally emancipate herself from her parents; which she did in the form of a letter asking them to call off any search for her as she was safe and sound.

@combeferre-the-mothman

[theincidentalrper]

combeferre-the-mothman

“Right maybe it’ll be her holding one of his books.”

"Yes! Sitting at a bus stop. Not a full body shot, just from the waist down." She said.

♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth (theincidentalrper)

@theincidentalrper

Ferre ran the washcloth under some water and brought it back to Jehanne to clean her off, “What happened to you?”

[theincidentalrper]

Midterm exams had been insanely stressful and a few of the girls had invited Jehanne out to a male strip club of all places. Jehanne didn't know what to expect so she had only brought about $20 worth of bills.

@combeferre-the-mothman

[theincidentalrper]

[Text to: ‘Ferre] Wanna be my first duck of 2017? ;))) [Text to: 'Ferre] *Fuck

Jehanne giggled at her phone, the fruity drinks from earlier in the evening starting to go to her head.

@combeferrethemothman