#captain wakefield

[unyieldingvalxr]

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Turn Incorrect Quotes

(For all the Mary Woodhull’s following me)

Mary: *sharpens knife* I’ve got ways of making people talk.

Wakefield, Baker, or Abe: *nervous*

Mary: *cuts cake*

Wakefield, Baker, or Abe: ...can I have some?

Mary: Cake is for talkers.

[culper-spymaster]

BoB: S1-Ch 7 Excerpt

“So if I understand you correctly, Mr. Tallmadge threw horse dung at you and, because you chased after him, you let a rebel scout escape?”

“Yes, sir,” They droned in unison.

“Corporal Eastin, Ensign Baker, Captain Wakefield, this level of ineptitude does not befit a ranking Officer of the Royal Army, and will not be tolerated. Fifty lashes each.”

“Yes, sir,” the soldiers grumbled despondedly.

“Mr. Tallmadge, the level of insubordination that you have displayed today will not be tolerated as my valet, and as such, you must be punished. Taking our age into account, five lashes for you.”

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@unyieldingvalxr

The journey was rather long, and rather bumpy - not the most pleasant experience in Felicity Hamilton’s taste. She let out a father deep and irritated sigh. She did not think that this is where she would be headed - a little Island near New York, known by most as Setauket. To think that she escaped that dreadful city occupied by Redcoats to be headed to another. Felicity felt the unsettling panic spreading across her body. Surrounded by British soldiers was just the way she would like to spend her time. Of course, this was for the cause. She would not be here for her own will. These were General Washington’s orders, and she intended to fulfill them.

Of course, Felicity knew that Washington placed her there, knowing that this would be a good decision. Felicity sees and hears things that most people do not. She is very quick to grasp things, and she is able to move around unseen. She would be able to work with Abraham Woodhull directly, to help him, so to speak. Felicity chuckled to herself softly at the thought; this was certainly going to be interesting - just how interesting, she would need to find out.

Once she had arrived, the cabbie helped her things to be brought in the Strong Tavern, gazing about, cringing mentally. It was full of redcoats. Wonderful. It was a rather long journey, and she was exhausted. She asked for a drink from the owner of the tavern politely, paying in advance, before taking a seat, smoothing down her ivory desss and tucking her dark strands behind her ear. She felt like a mess - absolutely inadequate and needed a breather.

[greenofallshades]

Source: Marlene Di Via/ Facebook

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[unyieldingvalxr]

[ 🔥 for Wakefield? Pretty please with extra hugs and kisses for her favorite Redcoat? ]

The black uniform tricorn hat is swept off his hands and held humbly in front of his chest. Fidgeting fingers make absent-minded trails along the edges. Thoughtfulness appears keenly in the fathoms of is far too kind eye. Lips shakily depart with a grin. "She's certainly beautiful." She had a way of occupying this soldier's thoughts, often.

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📜 Anna + Felicity or Wakefield x Felicity, (I just need a meme of this 😭😭😭)

Anna & Fels:

Anna: If we lose, you’re out of the will. Felicity : I was in the will?

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Wakefield: Fels , can I speak to you for a minute? In private. Fels: Ooh, someone's in trouble. Fels: It's me. I don't know why I did that

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