#jonathanpitcairn

[parisian-eagle]

"Looks as though the Duke is already three sheets to the wind."

The Royal Ball:

“To be fair, I’m almost certain he walked in that way. It only goes downhill from here, I’m sure.” The young man stated, poking fun at the drunkard. The nobleman had a wretched reputation for getting piss faced at every occasion, some men just can’t hold their liquor. “Perhaps a cider or Sangria would have suited him better.”

[innocence-is-ignorance]

“It seems we are well and truly at war... A pity, that. For it's a war we did not ask for. A war we did not wish... And why would we? We're killing our brothers down there – and for what? Duty? Honor? Liberty and justice as the Yanks claim?” - John Pitcairn

[alexandra-savoy]

Baby Troubles// closed rp with jonathanpitcairn

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“John, you’re not putting us an any more danger than we normally are. I’m positive they don’t know about us, were just a simple family trying to survive. We’re of no interest to them. Especially since I think they’ll just assume that you stop in here for supplies and nothing else. We can lie for ya, it’s not a big deal.” Alexandra assured him as she reached a hand up to rub his back. “It’s not like my family and I haven’t lied to the Brotherhood of Steel about you before. You’re damn near family at this point. We’re not going to toss ya to the wolves. Not then, and especially not now that ya have little Annie with ya. If we have to we’ll fake your deaths to keep ya safe.”

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Alice adjusted herself to get a better view of his wound. At the mere sight of it, a feeling of guilt pooled at the bottom of her stomach. Regardless of the fact that she couldn’t have known there was an assassin, she felt somewhat responsible for what had happened. She could have arrived sooner, acted faster. Biting her lip, she tried to shake those thoughts from her head. John’s wound needed immediate attention, despite his calm demeanor. 

“It’s still bleeding,” Alice started, before standing up to look for any medical supplies at his desk. “Take your jacket off, we should get that gash patched up soon, you know as well as I do they’re never something to look over.”

[alexandra-savoy]

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58. Run and Jump hug

“John!” Alexandra shouted as she ran towards her friend. She hadn’t seen him in a few months and was beginning to worry about him. So when she saw him while out making her rounds she couldn’t resist running up and jumping to give him a hug.

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[parisian-eagle]

"Begonia"

Send my muse some flowers and they'll react to their meaning: 

Begonia — “We are being watched.”

Arno took the subtle hint and carried on as though nothing was the matter. It always seemed the best route to let those watching believe they had been undiscovered. Often times they were more likely to come to you that way.

“Paris is full of many curious eyes, even still it never seems to be able to hold a candle to the gossip of Versailles. I don’t miss the intrigue for a moment.” He carried on the conversation, acknowledging the older man’s message. He then spoke in a hushed tone in case they were listening in as well. “And just where did you see our spectators?”

[innocence-is-ignorance]

Cos mama, if it ain't green?

((Girl if it ain’t green you’re not gonna be fucked by it))

[innocence-is-ignorance]

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The tone of John’s voice and the glimmer in his eyes were proof enough of the overwhelming emotions he was experiencing. Alice couldn’t help but smile widely, happiness overflowing her thoughts. They were parents. Christ in heaven they were parents. With John there, she didn’t worry about how their own parents would react. She didn’t worry about what scandalous rumors would spread. For the first time in years, she didn’t even worry about when she would be able to serve the Order again. The only thing that mattered was her family.

“Here,” Alice said softly, as not to wake their sleeping daughter. She walked towards her fiance, careful of the squeaking of the floorboards. Holding the small child out towards John, she smiled. “You should get a chance to hold her.”