/lit/ - Literature

>>14626911
>for a brief moment, she slowed
>”Do you need a break?” Peter seemed somewhat concerned
>Anne was too overpowered by the rhythm of Peter’s lightening strikes inside of her was completely unable to utter a coherent reply
>she began to pick up speed again
>for what seemed like an eternity, they were one flesh, throbbing, moaning, and dancing together
>at last Anne felt her insides being filled with a hot goo, it sent her into pure ecstasy
>she could have stayed in this mindless bliss forever, but then she heard Peter's grunting
>she realized what discomfort he must've been in, supporting all her weight
>slowly Anne pulled herself off Peter and laid by his side
>she knew the roof was cold and the coarse tiling dug into her skin, but she couldn't feel it
>as her senses returned, so did the familiar buzzing
>Anne looked up into the night sky and saw the moon blocked out by the chemtrails of armada after armada of Allied warplanes
>small planes big planes, all on their way to Germany to take the fight to the Nazis’ backyard
>instead of the normal shiver, she felt an unusual solace
>there was hope yet, that this war would soon be over
>and with any hope, she, Peter, and the baby would all live to see it

>meanwhile...

>British airspace, approximately 29,000 feet over RAF Kinloss
>a four-engined bomber soared through the night sky like a falcon
>the low hum of the engines was interrupted by as a radio came to life
>”RAF Kinloss ATC, this is Viper 47 flight lead, requesting permission to land over.”
>”Viper 47, this is RAF Kinloss, you are clear to land at Runway Two.. Turn to heading 0-4-0 and descend to 10,000 feet. Land your planes in three minute intervals. How copy?”
>”Viper 47 copies, we’re beginning our approach now.”
>General George S. Patton nervously checked his watch as he stood in the control tower
>0245, he had been in this airbase for over 30 minutes already
>to his right, General Eaker nervously eyed the darkened sky
>finally losing his patience, Patton spoke up tersely “Ira, just what in the Hell did you drag me all the way over here for?”
>”You’ll see sir. You’ll see.”

>>13111410
>Peter, I want to have our baby back home in Amsterdam. We could go to the Annexe where no one would know. Where we would be safe. I could go early and fix up the baby's room. I know the perfect spot... Right by the gardens.

>Something wonderful has happened. Peter... I'm pregnant.

>Something wonderful has happened. Peter... I'm pregnant.

>>12385545
>Something wonderful has happened. Peter... I'm pregnant.

>>11872825

kek, here's one I keep around for Star Wars shitposting.

>Something wonderful has happened. Peter... I'm pregnant.

>Something wonderful has happened. Peter... I'm pregnant.

>Something wonderful has happened. Peter... I'm pregnant.

What do?

>Something wonderful has happened. Peter... I'm pregnant.


What do?

>Something wonderful has happened. Peter... I'm pregnant.

What do?

>Something wonderful has happened. Peter... I'm pregnant.


What do?

>Something wonderful has happened. Peter... I’m pregnant.

What do?