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     “i’m not sure if i SHOULD,” he answered, words slurred ever so slightly. worry built in his gut as he contemplated the decision, mostly imagining what theodosia’s FATHER would do when he did get home. if he was still around, he couldn’t imagine burr would be pleased with him-- a MESS and a HAMILTON-- lingering in their household. at worst, burr would end up passing on the information of an intoxicated philip in his home onto his father.

     and yet, his body BETRAYED those worried and carried him inside, leaning to the side when walking past the young woman to peck her cheek in a silent ‘thank you’. or was it out of habit? philip could hardly tell anymore and based with how his head was swimming, he couldn’t care less. instead, he took in the view of the home before running a hand through his hair, lips pulling into a crooked smile before he spoke up once more, “if i AM tired, may i sleep with you ? ”

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It’s late, she had been in her father’s study reading (waiting for him to come home from the office, in reality) when PHILIP HAMILTON ended up on her doorstep. The alcohol on his breath (she’d guess whiskey, but she wasn’t too sure) and his messy attire told her enough. She sighs and listens to his lie (because the evidence in front of her clearly states the truth), nodding, before stepping aside to let him in. “Come in for some coffee, at least, before you go. Father’s not home, and you must be tired if you’ve wandered all the way here.”

Their fathers may be… opposed, but that didn’t mean they had to be too. The sins of the father didn’t have to belong to the children if they didn’t need to. BUT she will be remembering this moment if she ever needs something from the young Hamilton. Unlikely, but possible.

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“How did you get here?”

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     philip let silence hang in the air, teeth chewing at his bottom lip. if he had told the truth, he feared it would return to either his father’s ears, mr. burr’s, or BOTH. and in all honesty, he would prefer to keep it to HIMSELF. although, how could one hide the faint smell of alcohol on one’s breath as well as purple mark on his neck? at least the mark he could PARTIALLY hide with long hair.

     “theodosia, i–” words were cut off with a heavy sigh. wrong house. how could he direct himself to the WRONG HOUSE? it felt as if his father and burr lived on OPPOSITE sides of town by how much they butted heads. and yet, he still got himself turned around, vision skewed from the alcohol resting in his system. why hadn’t he focused on the details of his surroundings more? “i didn’t mean to disrupt you or your father. i meant to return HOME. it was a genuine mistake.”

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              -- ( based on this post w/ @sealost )

     for what seemed like his entire life, philip was CONSTANTLY writing short lines, haikus, and full poems on his arm. he would write small to keep room for other writings when he so desired to write them, especially considering the ink seemed to last for a few DAYS before it finally faded. and when he went to write those poems, he would ALWAYS avoid the other text along his arm.

     initially, the neat handwriting was uncommon. it wasn’t always on his arm like his own poems were. that was, until he began to notice times that seemed to be hastily written down as if it were an attempt to remember for a LATER date or later in the DAY. philip’s lips curved into a smile at the thought: it was like his soulmate was trying to  L E A D  him to them.

     so, what did he do? the young boy followed the reminders of course. he went to the EARLIEST meeting that was written down, deciding to arrive early and sit in the back, making a claim that he was just writing an article for the school paper. a LIE, of course, but he wanted to meet who was writing down the reminders. so, when philip caught sight of writing on a young woman’s arms, he perked up. it looked like HIS handwriting and from what he saw, he could’ve sworn he had talked to her before. yet, he had no leads as to who she truly was. so, why did the RECOGNITION itch at his mind?

     for now, the young hamilton pushed it away, deciding to WAIT through the meeting while writing a short poem to describe the woman’s hair from the smallest wave to the BEAUTIFUL shade, soon moving on to describe her clothes. it was only once he hit the key points did he crack another smile, writing a note just under the poem that read, “by the way, i’m on the other side of the room.”

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ＬＡＢＹＲＩＮＴＨ → the sentence meme

Below you will find quotes taken directly or paraphrased from the movie 'Labyrinth'. You know, the one starring David Bowie's bulge. Send in one of the following to see how my muse reacts:

❝ I ask for so little. ❞

❝ Just let me rule you, and you can have everything that you want. ❞

❝ Just fear me, love me - do as I say and I will be your slave.❞

❝ You remind me of the babe. ❞

❝ That’s not fair! ❞

❝ Give me the child. ❞

❝ You say that so often, I wonder what your basis for comparison is? ❞

❝ I have been generous up ‘til now; I can be cruel. ❞

❝ You cowered before me, I was frightening. ❞

❝ I have reordered time; I have turned this world upside down, and I have done it all for you! ❞

❝ I am exhausted from living up to your expectations. ❞

❝ Isn’t that generous? ❞

❝ Your mother is a fraggin’ aardvark! ❞

❝ Everything I’ve done, I’ve done for you. ❞

❝ I move the stars for no one. ❞

❝ Your eyes can be so cruel. ❞

❝ If she ever kisses you, I’ll turn you into a prince. ❞

❝ If he ever kisses you, I’ll turn you into a princess. ❞

❝ You’re him, aren’t you? ❞

❝ You’re her, aren’t you? ❞

❝ My will is as strong as yours, and my kingdom as great. ❞

❝ You have no power over me. ❞

❝ How you turn my world, you precious thing. ❞

❝ Well then, come on, which way? ❞

❝ Which way do you want to go, hm? ❞

❝ Was that wrong? ❞

❝ I’ve brought you a gift. ❞

❝ But if you turn it this way and look into it, it will show you your dreams. ❞

❝ In nine hours and twenty-three minutes…you’ll be mine. ❞

❝ Where you goin’ with a head like that? ❞

❝ No, I said ‘allo’, but that’s close enough. ❞

❝ It’s only forever, not long at all. ❞

❝ All right then, throw down your weapons, and I’ll see that you’re well-treated. ❞

❝ Don’t tell me truth hurts, because it hurts like hell. ❞

❝ No one can blame you for walking away. ❞

❝ I don’t know why, but every now and again in my life - for no reason at all - I need you. ❞

❝ The way forward is sometimes the way back. ❞

❝ It’s very rude to stare! ❞

❝ What did you have to go and do a thing like that for? ❞

❝ What’d you expect fairies to do? ❞

❝ What’s the matter, my dear, don’t like your toys? ❞

❝ There’s such a sad love, deep in your eyes. ❞

❝ I’ll place the sky within your eyes. ❞

❝ What kind of magic spell to use? ❞

❝ I’ll paint you mornings of gold. ❞

❝ I’ll spin you Valentine evenings. ❞

❝ I’ll be there for you as the world falls down. ❞

❝ We’re choosing the path between the stars. ❞

❝ I’ll leave my love between the stars. ❞

❝ How you turned my world, you precious thing. ❞

❝ You starve and near exhaust me. ❞

❝ I do believe in you. ❞

❝ I live without the sunlight. ❞

❝ I love without your heartbeat. ❞

❝ I can’t live within you. ❞

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i’m going to keep the messages to myself as a bit of a pick-me-up when i need it again, but i want to say thank you to those who tried to cheer me up. i appreciate it more than i’m letting on, i promise. i’m going to try and do a few things here, but honestly, i don’t think i’ll do much today.

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               “ people think brave means not being afraid, which of course it doesn’t mean                              that at all. It means that you’re afraid, but you move PAST that                                        and do it anyway, do what you think is RIGHT. ” 

                                                             independent philip hamilton                                             (follows musical but involves historical influences)                                                                      penned by bre

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     to play the piano and create a pleasing melody had come with  Y E A R S  of practice. if it weren’t for his mother, he DOUBTED he’d be able to play so delicately or as nice as he did now.

     “my mother has been teaching me since i was a young child,” he answered, his voice raising just above the notes as he offered a soft smile towards the french boy. “so, a LITTLE over ten years.”

             dark hues locked on tapping fingers, which were effortlessly slaving away at the piano in front of the two. brow raised in interest and amusement as the other’s melody played.

          ‘ ’ philip, you’re REALLY good at that. how long have you even been playing ? ’ ’

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[ HAMILTON ]

Thomas. That was a real nice declaration, welcome to the present, we’re running a real nation. Would you like to join us, or stay mellow doin’ whatever the hell it is you do in Monticello? If we assume the debts, the union getsa new line of credit, a financial diuretic How do you not get it? If we’re aggressive and competitive the union gets a boost. You’d rather give it a sedative? A civics lesson from a slaver. Hey neighbor your debts are paid cuz you don’t pay for labor “We plant seeds in the South. We create.” Yeah, keep ranting we know who’s really doing the planting and another thing, Mr. Age of Enlightenment. Don’t lecture me about the war, you didn’t fight in it you think I’m frightened of you, man? We almost died in a trench while you were off getting high with the French. Thomas Jefferson, always hesitant with the President reticent—there isn’t a plan he doesn’t jettison Madison, you’re mad as a hatter, son, take your medicine damn, you’re in worse shape than the national debt is in. Sittin’ there useless as two shits.

           Hey, turn around, bend over, I’ll show you where my shoe fit.

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EVERYONE GIVE IT UP FOR AMERICA’S FAVORITE FIGHTING FRENCHMAN! || art credit

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     well, that didn’t work. maybe he should’ve aimed LOWER, or perhaps started off with describing her features--

     “i can’t help the truth with a woman such as yourself. I mean, your caramel hair is FLOWING down like a waterfall. Each hair strand SHINES and its light stings my eyes. Even your eyes are stunning.  They’re copper against HONEY and SAGE and when they water, I’m certain they glow similar to two perfect orbs the same shade as nature after it RAINS.”

       “OH NO. I see what you’re doing. I see it – and I only BARELY appreciate it.” 

          Aria knew the battle wasn’t finished, and willingness to stay displayed his efforts undiminished. 

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     "i’m nineteen, dear. and from the what i see, you don’t look a DAY over twenty-two.”

                    -- so, he was losing the battle. that he could see, but he wouldn’t give up so easily.

        “’PPRECIATE IT, but I’m gonna have to DECLINE on that one. You’re a bit too young for me, but try again in MAYBE five years?”

              She’d be damned if she was to be labeled a COUGAR at 25.

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     “tough crowd, ” he said under his breath, hand moving to rub the back of his neck. DEFINITELY a challenge-- or maybe a losing battle. one of the two.

     “would you rather go out on a date INSTEAD ? “

       Walks over to the table - pulls out a piece of paper and promptly writes a huge 0 on it. Once done, Aria holds up the paper, tip of thumb facing the ground.

            “Boooooooo.”

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     “you’re right. i’m a ten OUTTA ten. ”

       “You’re, like… TEN.”

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     “something on your mind, dear ? or is it just the idea of US ? ”

       “Or… Or you could not –”

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butlittle replied to your post:

YOUC AN STILL JOIN

I CA N’T THE ETHEMES ARE BACK

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I WAS ABOUT TO MAKE A STARTER WITH *SMILES LOUDLY* TOO I WAS TOO LATE

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Knock Knock

Get the door, it’s an update!

Tumblr wants to get everyone to try this hot new update from @staff

“Please try this update.” he said

“No” said everybody

“~Tryyyyyy iiiiiit~” he said

“No” said everybody again a little bit quieter this time

And so the update was put into place along with all the bugs and glitches that came with it.