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cliickboom-blog · 8 years ago
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➺➺⁞ It had been hours, perhaps, since Aaron had departed from his house.  The moon was on the other side of the sky by now and Lafayette wasn’t in sight.
When the Frenchman hadn’t returned home by the afternoon, everyone began to grow increasingly concerned.  Aaron took it upon himself to go out searching for Lafayette.  Hopefully he hadn’t gotten drunk... the thought of dragging a drunk Lafayette home made Aaron grimace.
Out of the corner of his eye, he sensed movement - snapping in the direction of the passing shadow, he saw nothing.  Aaron frowned.  Probably a stray cat or something of the sort; nothing to be afraid of, but... but it was so late at night and he couldn’t help the paranoia gnawing at the back of his mind.
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totanimarum · 8 years ago
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but honestly. a flatmate au where @choisitlalibcrte , @mxnticello & elle live together and poor laf has to make sure that thomas and elle won't murder each other. also...could you guys imagine the drama with them? every single second there'd be something wrong.
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fcrmerswife-blog · 8 years ago
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“dada.” her small hands were pushed into the air, wanting to be picked up by him. a joyful giggle came from her as she saw her father walking through the doors. “dada! dada!” she was wiggling in her mother’s grip. She was slightly growing impatient.
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aimedforthesky-blog · 8 years ago
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choisitlalibcrte
  choisitlalibcrte  ...
not as long as im around!!! u are a CHILD!!!!
UNCLE LAF I AM 19!
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the-reluctant-leader · 8 years ago
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Float Like A Cannon Ball
Stones. As a boy, he had held them in one hand and flung them through the air, almost imagining them to fly until they came back down to earth again. The same principle could be applied to the cannon ball. It flew and then returned to earth with an ear-shattering crash.
The night was quiet in Valley Forge, the weather cold and frostbite forever nipping at the heels of the Continental Army. They were a ragtag lot and George Washington knew that all he could hope to do was stay one step ahead, one moment beyond the full reach of the British army’s fury.
Even in slumber his dreams afforded him no true peace. The Battle of Monmouth. The stench of the dead in the hundred degree day. The cries and moans of the wounded who were so badly off that they would soon be joining their comrades on the other side of the mortal veil. He lay, curled in on himself, tossing and turning before a choked wail of despair left his lips as he finally awoke, sitting with his head on his knees, heart racing as he tried desperately to contain himself, to regain mastery over his emotions. His men though him cold, as though he had no emotions. They were there, just kept on a very short rein.
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sxmemxnge-blog · 8 years ago
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choisitlalibcrte replied to your post “–{ me : *finds out Burr and Hamilton had older siblings* me : *slowly...”
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it is t o o  l a t e 
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devotionconjugale · 8 years ago
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@choisitlalibcrte // CONTD.
     “i simply ask if that is what it will take for you to tear yourself away from every great cause. for me to fall apart.”
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totanimarum · 8 years ago
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fcrmerswife-blog · 8 years ago
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“papa…—– he was just being nice.” magnolia complained with her arms crossed as she was being pushed away from a guy that she had been talking to as they sat on the fountain, enjoying the warm sun of spring. “i am no longer five if you haven’t noticed.” at this point she was just no longer embarrassed by her father’s actions but she was angry. why was everyone so over protective.
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yousentfxrme · 8 years ago
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@choisitlalibcrte continued from here
Alexander looked up at other and took a step closer his grip on Lafayette’s hand tightening.
“Of course but if it makes you uncomfortable I can let go.”
He was not one who was known to be shy when it came to relationships and he was so ecstatic to be with him that he was finally in an official relationship with Lafayette.
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aimedforthesky-blog · 8 years ago
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choisitlalibcrte
  “My laptop is acting up again and I’m trying to...
dont SWEAR philip!!!!
But uncle Lafayette!
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filledelarevolution-blog · 8 years ago
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The little girl away already worked up beyond upset, and just as all children do at some point, given little learned vocabulary to adequately express how hurt she was or the complexity of her own emotions, Virginie said only four words. Not even said so much as shouted through her little sobs. 
“I hate you, Papa.”  And just like that, Virginie had bested her father. She won the argument; their verbal battle but there was no victory.  The little girl was still upset, and as he turned from her it felt very much like he was saying it back. And there she sunk down, not retreating to her own room, but planting herself like a little seed to lay on her side and cry louder.  “No, Papa! Come back! I...  Papa,” she protested, fearing that she might have lost her papa’s love with a fleeting moment of anger and words that she didn’t mean
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dearpatsy-blog · 8 years ago
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cont. @choisitlalibcrte
Mon cher Gilbert,
I am honored beyond measure to receive such an invitation, yet you had me laughing as I read that you would take papa with you to the ball. Unfortunatelly it is inappropriate but I hope I will be able to do my father justice as your date. You must not have a dress tailored for me. I told papa but he said it would be rude to say no, so please find the measurements for my dress enclosed in an extra letter. As for the color, I would love a beautiful blue. Thomas says to make sure nothing shall happen to me. He said it with a very serious face. Merci beaucoup, Gilbert. I am glad to know you.
- Patsy.
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windsofthemoor-blog · 8 years ago
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@choisitlalibcrte She rushed through the men, crimson cloak dragging behind her. Alistair had told her to stay back, but she wanted too much to see the soldiers. Perhaps... A little too eager. Running into a man the young woman fell back, a sound leaving her as she toppled to the cobblestone, blue eyes dazed as she looked up to the man she had run into. Freckled cheeks flushing she covered her face, brows furrowing as she noticed his uniform. "Oh, sir! I'm sorry!"
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totanimarum · 8 years ago
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I wanna date @choisitlalibcrte I always get such adorable compliments.
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