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froggywritesstuff · 1 year
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warmth | yandere!philip hamilton
Pairings: Yandere!Philip Hamilton x g/n!reader
Warnings: yandere themes, kidnapping, toxic and unhealthy relationships, manipulation, mentions of murder and dying (please don't read if you're uncomfortable with any of these), swearing, being really cold
Time: not specified 
A/N: i wrote this the other night at 2 am, and i'm definitely not happy with it but i need to get it out of my drafts 😭
You sat on the cold, stone floor, violently shivering, the only sounds coming from your heavy breathing, the pounding in your head and the cold air blowing in through the open window. You felt your energy draining as you could barely keep your head up long enough to glare at your captor. He sat on the bench in the middle of the room, staring smugly down at you, a warm towel held tightly in his arms. It was almost like he was enjoying this. The fact that you were almost certain that he was made you sick to your stomach. Why wouldn’t he be? Any situation where you were weak and begging for his help made him feel powerful, and reminded both you and himself that your life was in his hands. And that was extremely enjoyable to him.
”Y/N, you’re being ridiculous,” he said, “all you have to do is apologise, and you can be warm again.”
If your hands weren’t chained to the wall, you would’ve slapped him before he could even finish his sentence. He’s the one who dumped the bucket of ice cold water on you because of some bullshit reason you couldn’t even remember, and he was calling you ridiculous?
But with every second your body was screaming at you to apologise. You could feel your lips becoming numb every second your teeth chattered to the point where it was almost painful. 
You said nothing, just glared at him as he had the nerve to look at you so innocently, so hurt by your hostility.
With a sigh, he stood up from the bench, leaving the towel on the bench, just out of your reach as he headed for the door, “Fine. Stay here. I hope you learn your lesson before you freeze to death.”
Your heart pounded with fear. On one hand, you were sure he was just bluffing. He wouldn’t have kidnapped and killed for you just to leave you to die. On the other hand, you were sure that you would freeze if you stayed there any longer.
”Wait!” you grimaced at the desperation in your voice. You felt so vulnerable, so pathetic. You hated it, while he was loving every second of it, “P-please, just- don’t leave.” you couldn’t believe what you were saying. 
Philip turned around, crossing his arms over his chest as he leant against the stone wall, “Is there something you wanna say?”
You hated him. Everything he did made your blood boil with anger. The way he spoke to you like you were a small toddler, acting like you were completely defenceless and useless without him. But you shoved all that hate down. You didn’t want to die in his house.
”I,” you took a shaky breath, not even the tears running down your cheeks providing any warmth, “I’m sorry.”
He titled his head to the side, “For?”
Your lips clamped shut. Why did he have to be such a prick all the time? So much had been happening lately you couldn’t even remember what he made you have for dinner last night. Well, come to think of it, you didn’t remember having dinner at all last night… how long had you been down there for?
With a huff, he began walking toward you, “Or do you need some reminding?” he knelt in front of you, his hand roughly gripping your chin, forcing you to look at him, “Does the name Theodosia ring a bell?” Just the sound of her name brought more tears to your eyes (tears you hoped Philip would take pity on). You hadn’t seen her in months. But, you did feel like you had had some sort of interaction with her recently… 
Scoffing, Philip‘s grip on your chin tightened, “Or will some more ice water help you remember?”
Your eyes widened at his threat, and you felt your breath become heavier, your chest falling up and down, “No! No,” you cried, your vision becoming blurry with tears, “I-I remember, I remember.”
He chuckled darkly, “I sure hope you do. Otherwise I would’ve killed her for no good reason.” As if he’s never done that. He narrowed his eyes at you, “Now apologise.”
You gulped, regaining some memory of what had happened with Theo, “I-I’m sorry for trying to leave…” you whispered, almost afraid of speaking too loud, which didn’t impress your captor.
”What was that?” he asked mockingly.
With a shaky breath, you repeated yourself, “I’m sorry for trying to leave you.”
Philip’s expression softened immediately, a smile gracing his lips as he loosened his grip on your chin, “See?” He brought both his hands up to your cheeks, cupping your face as he used his thumb to wipe away your tears, “Now was that so hard?”
 You said nothing, sniffling as you stared down at the floor, not wanting to look at him any longer. You felt his lips press against your forehead, followed by the chains around your hands loosening, until they were finally free. Philip’s warm hands wrapped around your wrists, helping you stand up from the cold floor, as he guessed your legs would’ve been numb. He guided you toward the bench, pulling your body toward his as you felt the warm towel wrapping around your body. 
You practically melted in his arms, feeling tears of relief fall down your cheeks. You held back a sigh of content, not wanting to give Philip the satisfaction of knowing that something he did made you feel better. 
You felt his hand wrap around the back of your neck as he pulled you closer, leaning his forehead against yours, “See how much easier this is, Y/N? You just have to do what you’re told and it can be like this all the time. Understand?” You stopped yourself from arguing with him, knowing it would just be more trouble, which was the last thing you wanted right then.
With a shaky breath, you brought yourself to reply. "I understand."
buy me a coffee <3
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fullofobsessions · 5 months
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Hear me out!
A non-romantic ship of John Laurens and Angelica Schuyler getting married.
Angelica is Laurens's cover for his homosexuality, and John is the son of Henry Laurens, who was a very rich and respected man.
That way, Angelica marries a rich, well-known man and makes her father happy, and John marries a woman and makes his father happy.
And, because they are officially and legally married to each other, Angelica can voice her opinions publicly since she has even more money and power than when she was "just" a Schuyler sister (I know it didn't really work that way, and that women were ignored and their opinions were dismissed regardless of their stature, but bear with me for the sake of the plot), and John can be going out with men and nobody will know (nobody will out him, since they'll have to out themselves by doing so, and nobody wanted anyone to know they're gay back then), and they'll both be satisfied (pun intended).
Plus, they'll spend their nights sitting in front of the fireplace with blankets talking about Alexander's dreamy eyes.
Somebody please make this happen and tag me in the fanfic!
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I am currently working on pt 2 of Passion: The Life and Loves of Alexander Hamilton, The Collegian. This part covers Alexander Hamilton's arrival in the mainland US, his friendships with people such as Hercules Mulligan, Robert Troup, Nicholas Fish, Ned Stevens, the Livingstons and Boudinots. His first meetings with many people including Aaron Burr, Gouverneur Morris, Myles Cooper, John Jay, and the Schuylers. His education in Elizabethtown, NJ and at Kings College. His "exploration" of "The Holy Ground." His pamphlet war with Samuel Seabury. His first military trainings and actions leading up to his fighting his first battles in the American Revolutionary War.
If you are interested in being a BETA READER for future parts, send me a message. Much appreciated!
Part 3 will cover his involvement in the war, his relationship with George Washington and the "family" of aides-de-camp, esp. John Laurens and Lafayette, his wooing of ladies, especially Elizabeth Schuyler, and their early marriage, ending with the victory at Yorktown and the birth of his first child Philip.
There will be more parts subsequently following these parts and covering the rest of his life, leading up to his duel with Aaron Burr and his death.
Release dates are fluid as I work full time and have had many health challenges in the past couple of years, but I will post updates on this blog so follow and stay tuned!
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binch-i-might-be · 7 months
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A low, melodic chuckle escaped into the evening.
"You really are a little charmer, Philip Hamilton. Taking after your father in every which way, I see."
Philip's cheeks heated with a light flush. "...so I've been told."
"And for good reason. From what I hear you're a very intellectually gifted young man." His flush deepened, the tips of his ears burning. Her voice dropped in both volume and register, coming out almost as a purr when she continued. "And so handsome."
Philip blinked down at his twitching, unoccupied fingers. "Um," he said eloquently, his cheeks positively on fire. He dug his teeth into the tip of his tongue and willed himself not to stutter. "Thank you, ma'am."
Philip accompanies his father to a party, but the evening takes an unexpected, unwanted turn when a woman takes a special interest in him.
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c0nsumemy5oul · 1 year
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SIX SENTENCE SUNDAY
Thank you @blackberrysummerblog and @artsyunderstudy for tagging me, your works are great!! Everyone is so talented sjdjdj.
I haven't really worked on my WIPs this week but I HAVE written a new sexy idea down and got as far as the first chapter.
It's from a different fandom than the people who tagged me wrote 😅but I like it.
Enjoy a Hamilton AU ✌️
Philip ran a hand through his hair in frustration. What the fuck was going on and is he dreaming? Ghosts are real? Where the fuck—
“Is that my ring?” The voice interrupted his thoughts.
Philip looked at his hand, at the ring he’d found a few days prior, and at the initials carved into it.
“Are you J.H.L?”
“It IS my ring!” The voice turned sceptical. “Why do you have it?”
“I found it in my room.” Philip confessed, “Why was it in my house?”
The ghost stuttered. “I had…” It sighed, “I had given it to your father.”
At that, he perked up. “You knew my dad?” He asked. Then more, “Are you a man? How do you know my father? What’s your name?”
“Christ, what did I get myself into?” The voice mumbled, “Yes I knew your father,” It said louder, addressed to Philip. “Yes, I am a man, I know your father from the military, and my name is… let’s go with Jack."
“Jack?” Philip repeated.
“Yes.”
“That’s not a very ghostly name!”
“Jesus, how old are you?”
“Fourteen!” Philip said proudly.
Yea some spoilers ig but I don't think I'll finish this anyway. Hope you liked it!
Tagging: Literally anyone who wants to participate.
Byee!!
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thattechygirl · 10 months
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Due to AO3 being down yesterday, I could not add yesterday's one shot. So I have added it today, along with today's one shot.
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Yesterday's prompt was "comfort". This one is a one shot about Eliza and Philip's mother-son relationship.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/48195640/chapters/122373508
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Today's prompt is "dead", as today is July 12 (Alexander Hamilton's death day). This is a Hamliza drabble, as I did not feel like this prompt needed anything longer.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/48195640/chapters/122373889
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conjectureand-gloom · 3 months
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hamilton fanfic recommendations
2023 reflection post
fandom list, fanfiction request masterlist, written works, wips, asks, tags and mutuals under the cut
‎‧₊˚✩ 🪐✩˚₊‧ fandom list ‎‧₊˚✩ 🪐✩˚₊‧
hamilton (feel free to request for any hamilton ship, i love them all so much, alexander is the absolute DREAM for a multishipper. alexander is my main target for angst! this is my main fandom)
jesus christ superstar (jesus/judas or jesus/judas/mary mainly for jcs, but feel free to ask for any other ships and i’ll consider it!! and no, i am not religious. i have been raised christian, but just ended up with religious trauma)
a good girls guide to murder (pipravi fluff and angst :) but i’ll so gladly write fics about sal and andie, or becca. ravi is my comfort character, and i just torture pip relentlessly)
nevermoor (personally i’m more of a cadence/morrigan girly, but fics for nevermoor will mainly be gen! i love found family, so jupiter & mog fluff or angst is my favourite)
in the heights (canon ships mainly, but feel free to ask for other ships! i’m not in the ITH fandom much, so these are going to be much more inaccurate)
newsies (again, more gen fics, but i do ship dave/jack. also i love angsty crutchie fics. this is one of my smaller fandoms, so these will be super inaccurate)
keeper of the lost cities (preferably marella/linh or tam/keefe! but again, feel free to ask for any ship!!)
hunger games (gen, preferably. but i’m team peeta in case anyone was wondering. fuck gale.)
maze runner (okay i haven’t read or seen TMR in ages but newt/thomas)
divergent (canon ships only. and no, christina/tobias is not canon.)
six (gen all the way. found family. also i love katherine howard angst over any other queen)
the song of achilles (achilles/patroclus? literally what other ship is there????? this is my favourite book)
wednesday (wednesday/enid. i feel like this requires no explanation. also. angst fics. i almost exclusively write angsty wednesday fics, rather than enid. i love the whole of the addams family, and i love familial hurt/comfort)
marauders (i’m not in the marauders fandom much at all, like i really only know the actual hp canon marauders. so.)
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i’ll write for any fandom listed above, i love them all! however i am much more active in hamilton, agggtm, jcs, nevermoor and kotlc, so those fics will be much better than the other fandoms’ would be
i’ll write any genre other than smut, and angst/whump is my absolute favourite. any AUs you could think of, literally anything, i’m not picky!
i won’t write romanticised abuse, non/con, or anything like that. that’s not to say that my fics can’t have dark aspects, but i won’t romanticise any of that.
on that, i’m not going to write any non/con, romanticised or not
also, i won’t write omegaverse, nor will i write y/n or self insert fics. nothing wrong with those genres, i just don’t write them!
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‎‧₊˚✩ 🪐✩˚₊‧ written works ‎‧₊˚✩ 🪐✩˚₊‧
It’s Only A Matter Of Time - A Hamilton Watches Hamilton Fic
i wish i could say that was the last time
call me son one more time
when they surround our troops
then a hurricane came
take a break
and his right hand man…
she was holding me
the great war
we got traffic on the west side
steal into my affections
the fact that you’re alive is a miracle
fools who run their mouths off wind up dead
my father wasn’t around
philip, you would like it uptown
i may not live to see our glory…
an outrageous demand
stay alive
my dear, angelica
to convince you that i love you
but this situation’s helpless
like mother, like daughter (agggtm)
“but now this room is spinning…”
“i’ll call out your name but you won’t call back”
“like crying out in empty rooms, with no one there except the moon”
me in your sweater, you said it looked better on me than it did you (gifted to @holes-in-my-false-confidence)
baby it’s cold outside
the entire exposé (inspired entirely off of @jittyjames’ fanfiction series ‘the price of his war’)
my world is burning (yet another fic based off of jami’s series ‘the price of his war’)
i’m sorry if any of these links are incorrect, i spent over an hour on just this section
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achilles, come down (last two works in series still need to be written)
je m’appelle… lafayette? (one chapter to go)
lams (taylor’s version) (a few chapters to go, unsure if it will be finished)
you’re the one who disappears (agggtm, unsure if it will be finished, or when)
judas’ death (jcs angst fanfiction)
untitled (hamil-gang liminal spaces au longfic thing idk)
febuwhump drabbles (possibly)
be my valentine challenge
so big/so small (so big/so small from deh but hamilton and his ma)
bloom like rose thorns (a longfic that may or may not ever be finished)
rewrite of ‘i wish i could say that was the last time’ and ‘call me son one more time’
baby don’t cut (lams angst based off of a song with the same name)
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‎‧₊˚✩ 🪐✩˚₊‧ collaborations ‎‧₊˚✩ 🪐✩˚₊‧
fem!hamilton au with @jittyjames and @firebalda
if anybody is interested in collabing at all, please hit me up!! i love writing with other people!!!!
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please send me any asks at all!!! and also please put fic requests in my ask box, i did say that i would have your request out in 6 months, but i have had one sitting in there for over a year (sorry jami.) but um. i promise im trying to get better at that
also, feel free to ask for fic recommendations!!!! i’ve linked a post earlier in this post with a huge list, but it’s not fully updated with some more recent fics :)
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asks- all the asks ive answered, these are also tagged with the url of the blog, or with anon dearest if it was an anon ask
akeyla ml- posts about/with my incredible incredible partner @holes-in-my-false-confidence who i love so much ❤❤❤❤❤❤
tag games- self explanatory, tag games :)
sleep is overrated- me trying to fix my sleep schedule in 2024
personal- personal vent posts. please block this tag, i have had someone unfollow me before because of these posts :)
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@jittyjames
@like-the-stars-i-shine (irl friend for 5 years now)
@holes-in-my-false-confidence (my partner, irl <33333)
@felizusnavidad
@weeping-in-the-willows
@swiftieannah
@the1laff
@anixknowsnothin
@purpleblobfrompluto
@starduckys
@now-thats-his-bride
@kwilooo
@evilteapot (irl friend)
@my-dear-gal
@idontwanttobeabuzzkill
@mynightsoutofsight
@cc-horan28
i have more mutuals, but this is everybody who i interact with more often and i actually consider to be my friend. if anybody wants to ever message me or actually become friends with me, please do!!!! i love talking to you guys, please message me, i promise im not scary <333
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hammyham-o-o · 11 days
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Jegulus are basically Lams reincarnate.
LEMME ELABORATE:
Regulus = Laurens
Why?
They both are from wealthy/well known families (the blacks and the Laurenses)
They both know French
They both died prematurely for their cause
James = Hamilton
Why?
They both fell in love w a man(/boy) first
Then they had a wife
Then they died while leaving a small child behind (Harry / Philip the second)
They both survived the cause their lover died for
NOW
James and Regulus were a thing in their Hogwarts years, being all lovey-dovey and then Regulus died (idk if he got to finish Hogwarts)
Hamilton and Laurens were a thing during the war, being brain-deep in love and then Laurens died after the war was technically over
Both James and Hamilton lost their lovers
Then they found their wife's (Lily / Eliza). And then, they were married and then died because of the ""betrayal"" (burr didn't betray hamilton but for lack of a better word imma just call it that) of a friend (Burr / Peter) (yes I'm reaching here rn let me) and left their wives and little children behind to fend for themselves (Lily died only minutes after but STILL MY POINT STANDS) (Philip 2 was about 1/2 when his dad died).
So.
In conclusion.
Jegulus is Lams reincarnated and it wouldn't be too much of a reach to write a fanfiction about that.
OH
MY
GOD
JEGULUS IS LAMS INCARNATED!!!
James Potter is SO Alexander Hamilton coded, Idek why bc they're not thaaaaat similar but for some reason it clicks. I was doubtful at first for regulus = laurens but OH MY GOD THE SIMILARITIES YOU'RE SO RIGHT
This whole ask was absolutely FACTS dude I can't beleive I never saw it before
Jegulus is lams incarnate.
PLEASE SOMEONE WRITE A CROSSOVER FANFIC 😭 THIS IS TOO GOOD
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wolame-o-ccx · 1 year
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I like to think that Philip and Luz have same account on Ao3, and they both write. Just imagine it. There anime fanfics, azura ones, or even original works with magic and self insert. And then jesus. And William afton, also defenetly Hamilton. Belos loves Hamilton.
NO EXACTLY. THEY HAVE SEPARATE COLLECTIONS AND ON WATTPAD THEY HAVE SEPARATE READING LISTS 😭😭😭 THEY TRY TO AVOID SEEING EACHOTHER'S READ HISTORY (actually just Luz avoiding Philip's read history)
Their account name is themaincharactertm
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froggywritesstuff · 2 years
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Care To Dance? | Philip Hamilton
Pairings: Philip Hamilton x male!reader
Warnings: fluff, implications of homophobia
Time: Hamiltime
A/N: this doesn't really make sense but i wanted to do some more cute gay stuff for pride month
Y/N stepped inside the obnoxiously large ballroom, a sigh escaping his lips as he adjusted the uncomfortable collar he was forced to wear. To say Y/N hated the balls and dances they were made to go to would be an understatement. The idea of parents forcing their children to socialise with other people in hopes to get them married and out of the house was slightly unsettling to Y/N.
Not to mention the fact that no one wanted to set up their son with someone else's son. 
Y/N knew he'd never have any luck courting a woman. He couldn't. But with every year, his parents got more and more hooked on the idea that he could. He wanted to, he really did. But he knew he couldn't. It wasn't fair. He didn't want to lead anyone on. And lying didn't feel right. Unless he could find some other closeted kid who would agree to marry him for some reason, he was screwed.
"Y/N, hurry up," he heard his father hiss, only just realising how slow he was walking. It's not like he was sprinting at the chance to meet some girl he would have to awkwardly refuse courtship to. 
He reluctantly sped up his walk, looking around at the large crowds of people, all happily mingling together.
Y/N was far from their parents now. They were either walking too fast, or Y/N had been too slow and wasn’t paying attention.
Everything was just so overwhelming and different. He couldn’t not look at everything. He had walked off far from his parents and was barely paying attention to where he was going, when he bumped into someone else, sending the two falling to the floor.
"Oh, god I'm so sorry," Y/N apologised quickly, keeping his voice hushed so as to not attract any unwanted attention from a place he already didn't want to be.
”It’s fine, no need to worry,” the other person said as he stood up from the floor, sending Y/N a reassuring smile. Y/N could feel his heart speeding up dramatically. He held out his hand for Y/N, who instead stood up on their own, leaving the man’s hand hanging. He played it off and ran a hand through his long, curled hair, which had Y/N more flustered than he’d ever been, “My name’s Philip.”
Y/N recomposed himself, ripping his eyes away from all the freckles on Philip's face (he could've stood there for hours trying to count them all), “I know who you are, Philip. You’re Alexander’s son. I saw you one time at a cabinet meeting my father made me go to.”
Philip’s smile widened at his words, “Oh yeah, you’re F/N’s son, right?”
”Yeah.”
“It’s so nice to meet you, Y/N.”
Before Y/N could give a most likely awkward response, he caught sight of his parents walking through the crowd, most likely looking for Y/N.
”Uh, I apologise Philip, my parents are looking for me, I have to go.”
”Wait,” Philip stopped him, catching the boy by surprise, “Would you mind coming with me somewhere? I promise it won’t take long.”
Y/N felt his heart rate pick up at Philip’s question, before muttering a quiet: “Sure.”
A wave of fear hit Y/N as Philip led him into a room at the back of the ballroom. Inside, it was dimly lit, the quiet crackling of candle wicks were the only sound that could be heard.
Y/N cleared his throat, careful not to sound too scared, “So, what did you need, Philip?” he asked, only becoming more nervous as Philip stood still in front of him. His heart was pounding with worry, 'What could he possibly want from me? Does  he know my secret somehow? But how would he know that? Who else knows? Oh god-'
"Would you care to dance?"
Y/N froze, his gaze switching from Philip's warm, hazel eyes to his outstretched hand, "What?"
"Would you care to dance?" he repeated.
"Wha... you... you're...." Y/N couldn't even produce full sentences.
Philip shrugged his shoulders slightly, "Well, I figured you wouldn't wanna dance with me out there." he explained, taking a step closer to Y/N, "And I couldn't leave without having a dance with you."
Y/N's heart was racing, but not because of worry anymore, "I-I... What if someone sees us?" maybe still with a little bit of worry.
"No one comes in here," he edged his hand closer to Y/N’s, so that the tips of his hand were touching his, “You can trust me, Y/N.”
“I mean, I just met you, and have no reason to trust you at all,” he whispered, his hand gently pressing against Philip’s, “But I do wanna dance with you.”
A smile formed on Philip’s lips as he intertwined his fingers with Y/N’s and lifted their hands up beside their shoulders. He could practically hear the sound of Y/N’s heart thumping as he placed his hand against their waist, and Y/N placed his hand on Philip’s shoulder.
Y/N thought he should’ve felt uncomfortable or awkward dancing with Philip, but if he was being honest, he felt more comfortable with Philip than he had ever been in his life. In the five minutes they had known each other, Philip somehow had Y/N feeling safe. Safe to be himself for once. 
Neither of them needed to say anything to each other as they danced in each other's arms, the sound of their hearts keeping the beat.
They wanted to stay in that room with each other forever. Just the two of them, no one else to tell them they couldn't. But, they knew that eventually, they'd have to open the door and face the cruel and close-minded world.
"Philip," he mumbled, looking down at the floor, avoiding eye contact with Philip, "I really don't want to leave you."
Philip sighed, nodding his head, "I don’t either."
Y/N paused, “Do… do you promise you’ll write to me?”
A small smile graced Philip’s lips, “Everyday.”
“You promise?” Y/N asked, a nervous but hopeful look on his face.
Philip smiled, wrapping his arms around Y/N, pulling him into a tight hug, resting his head in the crook of their neck, “I promise.”
buy me a coffee <3
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jittyjames · 9 months
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for the fanfic writer asks!!
3, 11, 13, 19, 20, 24, 33, 39 (bc your fics drive me insane and i need more of your incredible works), 42, 45, 69 and 74!!!
sorry that i put loads, just choose whatever ones you want to answer out of the ones i’ve asked <3
YOU KNOW I'M GOING TO ANSWER THEM ALL BESTIE
3- ok so my process is basically non-existent, but i'll walk you through it anyway. so i'll have an idea for a scene literally at any point. sometimes it can be a single sentence or sometimes it can be a vague concept, but i always write it down. if i have my phone it's almost always going in my notes app. from there, i just kind of expand on the idea as it develops when i get back to my laptop. i tend to write the exciting and important scenes first in a very rough fashion, and then go back to fill in the blanks. then i go back and polish by combing over it for grammar mistakes and adding a few more details. that's pretty much it!
11- OOO! i'll do three for hamilton and three for jcs to appease both sides
FAV HAMILTON FICS AT THE MOMENT ARE a more perfect union by holograms (thanks to crys for introducing me to THIS), the monticello furlough by michelle_a_emerlind, and death of a nation by cyanspica
THEN HONORABLE MENTIONS!! LITERALLY ANYTHING BY YOU, CECE, AND XEN. I EAT THOSE UP EVERY. GODDAMN. TIME.
FAV JCS FICS AT THE MOMENT ARE obviously the incomparable ruined ambition series by @solarflicker (which i literally trip over myself to go read every time i get the email that it's been updated), picking up the palm fronds by onetrueobligation, and the cup that can't be filled by @ohsoldier (literally the good omens/jcs crossover of my dreams)
SO MANY MORE TOO!! BOTH FANDOMS ARE FILLED WITH SO MANY TALENTED PEOPLE! GO SUPPORT YOUR FANFIC WRITERS PEOPLE. FANFIC WRITERS AND FANARTISTS ARE THE ONES WHO KEEP FANDOM ALIVE.
13- "write for yourself, your dick, and your six closest friends." SHARED BY @fireballdance
19- my most used rating tag is mature, my most tagged ship is hamilton/laurens, my most tagged character is hamilton (obv lol), and my most used additional tag is hurt/comfort
20- i use a lot of rain imagery i think. actually i use a lot of weather imagery bc i'm annoyinggg. and then ofc i use aspects of my trauma in most of my fics (even ones you wouldn't suspect) but no one really would pick up on that since y'all don't know, but themes of abuse are certainly littered through out. obviously biblical imagery, too. i can't think of any phrases, SO IF YOU KNOW OF SOME THAT YOU NOTICED I'VE USED A LOT LEMME KNOW.
24- the worst advice i've ever gotten is if you're stuck, delete everything and start over. absolutely not. you can start over, but i wouldn't ever delete anything. even if i don't use lines in one fic, i can always recycle and put it somewhere else. NEVER DELETE. YOU'LL REGRET IT. TAKE MY WORD FOR IT.
33- YES I WANT TO BE PUBLISHED. i have so many original novel ideas and i want to write southern gothic literature so badly. i doubt it will ever happen but that's the dream. i would also really like to write my own plays :))) but for now, i'm sticking to universes and characters i'm already familiar with
39- OOOO I HAVE SO MANY WIPS BC OF WHUMPTOBER (currently have a little bit over 30k words written 👀👀 and that's not even counting the kink stuff BUT I'M NOT GOING INTO THAT WITH YOU BC YOU ARE A MINOR) BUT LEMME PICK ONE I THINK YOU'LL LIKE
Philip’s forehead burned under his hand.  Alexander felt something in his chest and stomach plummet to what seemed like hell. He remembered the feeling of this. He remembered how hot his mother’s flesh had seared as she shivered against him, her arms wrapped tight and secure as she hummed shakily to him. He remembered how she soothed her hand over his hair as she whispered te quiero over and over.   He remembered her going still and cold. 
42- THE LAST FIC I READ WAS calm you and anoint you (envy) by a_trick_or_two_with_lepers AND ABSOLUTELY. I LOVE IT. GO READ IT RIGHT NOW.
45- I OBVIOUSLY WANT TO BREAK MY READERS' HEARTS. IT IS MY LIFE'S MISSION. I NEED Y'ALL ABSOLUTELY DEVASTATED WHEN YOU'RE FINISHED WITH MY FICS
69- hmmm i'm always embarrassed when i post smut but i'm not really embarrassed that it exists. and the fics i were embarrassed about have long been deleted from the internet SO NOT REALLY ANY OF THEM I GUESS
74- if it's a fic posted in an obscure musical fandom about trauma and has my long-winded ass writing style, it's probably me :)
THANKS FOR THE ASK I HAD A LOT OF FUN ANSWERING THEMMM. ILYYY MWAH 💙
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binch-i-might-be · 2 years
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“Father? Is it a bad time?” he said, and finally Pa raised his gaze from his writing and regarded him with a faint smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners behind his glasses before they dropped back down to the parchment in front of him just a moment later.
Philip thought this should probably loosen the knots that tensed his stomach, but it only coiled them tighter. Did he truly deserve his father to smile at him like that? With what he was about to reveal to him? When he was just moments away from giving him all the reason to regard his firstborn with nothing but disgust and contempt?
“No, no, come in, Pip. I’m just finishing up,” he said, and Philip drew another shaky breath, doing his best to remain calm around his racing heart.
y'all knew it was coming. fic version of the gay Philip post I made yesterday <3
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publius-library · 2 years
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Heyy bestie, any notable events or things that happened with Hamilton or Elizabeth between 1795-1797? Political matters or family matters? I'm trying to set up a timeline for my fanfic thanksddd <3
aw geez i haven’t gotten to that point in Hamilton’s biography or in my reading of his papers. however!! i will do my best
so during that time, there was a lot of politics going on. there was the whole xyz affair, the french revolution were fucking shit up (refer to the adams post for details on the quasi war bc i cant remember shit), also the barbary pirates were there but not too big of a problem yet. for hamilton specifically, i think he had already joined the us army as second in command under washington and his beef with adams was heating up. also jefferson and adams were arguing. the alien and sedition acts came about around this time. also look into citizen genet bc i think he might have existed in this time frame. there was also a LOT of lawmaking in the late 1790s bc partisan politics were the worst they’ve been (comparatively speaking, it’s basically just the birth of modern american politics) and hamilton’s political career was on the verge of its downturn (as the kids say, he was about to go into his flop era)
as for his personal life, its hard to say, bc its overshadowed by politics. he would likely be working on philip 1’s education, and eliza’s priorities would be keeping relations with other influential families. i do believe it was during this time that eliza had her miscarriage, but im not sure. i know it was in the 90s. this was a very significant event. in 1797, angelica visited. also i believe this is when hamilton and angelica spent their time playing music together.
other than that, im not really sure. other things to keep in mind is that this is during the washington administration, so hamilton was very influential and very busy. im not great on the timeline, so this all might not be entirely accurate, so fact check me before you say anything for sure HAKWHWK
still, all this is relevant to the time. if anything, some of the things i listed were a few years later, but were in the making during this time, and hamilton was involved in everything. i hope this helps, it’s late for me and i have a busy day tomorrow and i don’t want to leave you hanging <333
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olivedoesmagic · 2 years
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Chapter 89:
Chapter 89: Blow Us All Away
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It was always meant to be a double life. A mantle. A instructional guide. Then my father took my folder, my pictures my reference. And he with god and (TW FOR MUSLIMS REGARDING PROPHET DEPICTIONS) and Allah sculpted me out of clay. He breathed and I became Olive Brimstone. But I’m not a golem even though I say, and my father Acrians worries me. He’s my master, my friend, my parent and he didnt’ make a new he used his. So I guess it is an act, but I live through his stories, and that is why I am public domain and my diary, no matter Zues said. My thoughts are my own, I am traceable to my mentor, and now he’s got his new favorite student Ariah…I guess now he’s done with me. But I don’t think I’m a bad person anymore. Because looking at myself objectively as though as alter- as though I’m someone new with a fresh coat of paint I am no longer evil and I can see that now in Master, I can see that now in Acrians. No longer do I loathe my teacher, not matter the similarity. Good for Ariah though I mean honestly.
He kept saying when he sculpted his perfect student “is she…really like this? Is this really how you see me?” to god, not noticing that we are identical! Yes I am prettier than him, everyone keeps saying how gorgeous I appear. But I untainted am my own person…
Anyways, I met Philip Hamitlon, and I taught him to rewew. Renewal is identical to regeneration on docto who except your personality stays the same with minor tweaks. You make a new body you focus on what you want and my diary secretly shows you how in the alternate version going to print. My friend Felix rewnes later on, and I have renewed currently, but while I gave them the secret to doing this, in the original writing of renew, I can go back to my old face, the others cannot.
I have several faces I cycle through. Mine Olive, my teachers Acrians, and Ariah and the other students it’s more than just a mantle when they take the place- and then I have my own unique faces. I met the historical figure philip Hamilton and in an act I became him he was on his death bed we met at the fanfic cafe, then he renewed and had a new face. I always loved the conspiracy theory “That alexander hamilton faked his own death”. Anyways, then on, I was told by several important people I had to guide each and every president. These are conspiraciesw go wild #shanedawson and I with my pilots guided many. You’d be surprised how covertly common D.I.D is.
Bill Clinton had issues with my pilot decker and we always disagreed. I loved kenedy, and I’m a republican democrat piliticall or a left leaning liberal or a leftist with odd policies. Basically I’m weird. Reclaimed my judaism that’s fun. But only culturally.  I’m glad I finally came clean about the golem thing however recent, because as always is out of order. OOH I KNOW. My tubing avatar goes on adventures and the lets plays are real, but they seem like a character like a story I made up and I rpomised tj kirk i’d as a feminist review the kneck beards bible.
Anyways! I have chai tea that’s good. And I’m supposed to meet neris in the bubbles soon he’s curios as to how this all works, bye!
Oh and I’m totally gona find sam and dean to become a hunter. It’s not an act up here!
Olive Brismtone, Golem Extrodinare /j
4:30 PM
8/27/2022 
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thattechygirl · 9 months
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I was too tired to write a one shot for yesterday, and I completely forgot to post an update here. But anyway, here are the one shots from yesterday and today.
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Yesterday's prompt was "resolution". This is a Leebury drabble.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/48195640/chapters/123477682
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Today's prompt is "brave". This is a Philip Hamilton focused drabble.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/48195640/chapters/123477724
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ao3feed-elams · 10 months
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ask the hamilton cast/hamilships
by Pixel_Mess
this is some shitty fanfic I wrote when I was like 12 so yeah
Words: 449, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Hamilton - Miranda
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other
Characters: Charles Lee (1732-1782), Thomas Jefferson, Aaron Burr, Maria Lewis Reynolds, Elizabeth "Eliza" Schuyler, Alexander Hamilton, Hercules Mulligan, Gilbert du Motier Marquis de Lafayette, Samuel Seabury (1729-1796), Philip Hamilton (1782-1801), Philip Schuyler, George Washington, George III of the United Kingdom, Margaret "Peggy" Schuyler, John Laurens, James Madison, Angelica Schuyler
Relationships: Alexander Hamilton/John Laurens, Alexander Hamilton/Elizabeth "Eliza" Schuyler, Alexander Hamilton & George Washington, Aaron Burr & Alexander Hamilton, Alexander Hamilton/John Laurens/Elizabeth "Eliza" Schuyler, Thomas Jefferson/James Madison, George III of the United Kingdom/Charles Lee/Samuel Seabury
Additional Tags: Ask or Dare, Reaction, author insert, frick please please tell me what else to tag this, I dont know what i am doing, also there are ships but I will add them as they are exsists
from AO3 works tagged 'Alexander Hamilton/John Laurens/Elizabeth "Eliza" Schuyler' https://ift.tt/cHsUNPg via https://ift.tt/DA3adi9
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