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High and Dry | ch. 7

t. jefferson x reader

Is a newspaper club really that serious, anyway?

Wc: 3.5k

A/n: chat I finished Abbott elementary a couple days ago. Holy moly it was so good. It helps that I love shows with short episodes like that (hence why I have a south park fic up on my ao3 but yk 😝) enjoy 😊

“So you wanna tell me what’s going on between you and Ms.Eliza?”

Hamilton groaned, an embarrassed hue of red tinting his cheeks. You snickered while taking a seat next to him. It was Monday after school; the teacher's workroom smelt like burnt paper and coffee as usual, with an extra dose of exhaustion.

“I do not need you in on my love life, too, I already have the guys on my ass. Especially John.” He frowned, his hair looking disheveled despite it being put up in a ponytail.

“Hm, unfortunate. Speaking of John, he owes me twenty bucks,” you beamed. “And c’mon, there’s never any interesting romance stories happening here at Hudson! I need some drama, some fun.”

He scoffed, his face dropping, “so my relationship status is mere entertainment to you? Wow, Y/n, I thought you were better than that.”

“What? Don’t give me that look,” you grimaced, taking a sip of water.

He pondered for a moment before a sly grin spread on his lips. “So I heard Jefferson brought your wallet to your apartment.”

“Yeah? So?” You gave him a nasty side eye, trying to act cool.

“You wanna tell me what that was like?”

“He just stopped by to drop it off, that’s all. Wait, how did you even hear about that anyway?”

He shrugged, folding his arms over his chest. “A little birdie—“

“Was it Lafayette? Goddamnit, I knew the French were untrustworthy,” you interrupted, muttering under your breath that last part.

Alex huffed, rolling his eyes and leaning forward. “The French are not untrustworthy, but yes, Lafayette is the birdie in this situation. He made it sound quite dramatic, really… Je te jure, je te jure!” He mocked.

“Ugh, what did he say?” Now it was your time to groan and slide down in your seat from embarrassment. Oh how the tables have turned.

“I don't know, you tell me what you told him about Eliza and I?” He challenged, that familiar flame in his eyes when he gets passionate about something.

Your back straightened, and you held your hand up in a defensive way, “I didn’t say anything other than to ask you about Eliza.”

Right when he was about to quip back, the door swung open. John, Lafayette, and Mulligan entered, their faces lighting up when they saw you and Hamilton sitting together. Speak of the devil and he doth appear. Lafayettes eyes immediately caught yours, and he grinned, which scared you because it was the type where he was either about to tease you relentlessly or interrogate you for information (even though he called you yesterday asking about Jefferson. You hung up the moment Thomas’s name left his mouth).

“Alexander, Y/n! We were just speaking about y’all,” John clapped his hands, gracefully sliding into the seat next to Alex.

“Funny, we were just doing the same,” you narrowed your eyes, “where’s my twenty bucks?”

Laurens grumbled, pulling out a crisp twenty and forking it over. “Here, you leech.” There was a mild disappointment in his eyes when he glanced over at Alex.

“Can’t believe you guys bet on me. And I can’t believe you bet against me, Laurens!”

John shrugged, “you’ve been talking about her for so long without making any moves, I figured it wouldn’t happen anytime soon.”

Hamilton feigned a look of hurt while you pocketed the cash. “If it makes you feel any better, I had faith in you, Alex. I got twenty bucks to show for it, too.” You smirked, winking at the two men who collectively groaned.

“Mon ami, you never told me what ‘appened with you and Thomas,” Lafayette jumped in, his hand coming to the back of your chair.

Everyone’s eyes were fixated on you. The pressure was a little overwhelming, and your hands started to sweat. There was nothing to be nervous about; nothing happened between you and Thomas other than y’all talked for a bit and he left. Nothing more, nothing less.

“Why are you acting all weird about it? Nothing happened. I invited him inside, we talked for a bit, then he left.” A frown tugged at your lips. How did you get on defense while they’re playing offense?

Alexander narrowed his eyes, “be careful with him, Y/n. If he hurt you once he can hurt you again.”

Lafayette shot him a glare as if to tell him to quiet down. “Don’t listen to him, ami, he’s just projecting his own hatred.”

“Guys, I know, okay? Nothing will happen. I don’t know what you’re insinuating, but Thomas and I are just coworkers, nothing more,” you said.

Hercules cracked open a soda can, hopping to sit on top of the counter. “None of us said you were anything more than coworkers with Thomas.”

Heat rose to your cheeks. “Okay, asshole, y’all were implying it.”

Mulligan laughed, taking a drawn out slurp of Diet Coke. He was the type of guy to choose diet over zero sugar, which to most isn’t a big difference, but he swears up and down that diet tastes better. You beg to differ, having claimed it tastes like butchered cherry-flavored medicine.

“I’m just trying to look out for you, Y/n,” Hamilton said. “If you have any problems with him, you know I got your back. And speaking of problems with Jefferson, did you know he—“

“Oh god, not this again,” Hercules grunted.

You gave the men a quizzical look. Alex was quick to fill you in on the latest dilemma involving the devil himself.

“He’s actively going against my idea to get a newspaper club set up. Isn’t that criminal?” Alex threw his hands up dramatically, his eyebrows knitting into deep concern.

“Do people still read the newspaper?” You mumbled. Lafayette and Hercules shook their heads no when Hamilton wasn't looking. He was too worked up about Jefferson protesting his notion for a newspaper club. Maybe it was a little deeper than just the club, but who knows what goes on inside the mess that is Alexander’s mind.

“Do people still read the newspaper?” He repeated, “Yes! I do!”

You shared a look with the other three men.

He continued his rant, “And these kids will enjoy being a part of documenting what goes on in this school! What we would be doing is providing online and printed forms of written reports, updates, and stories regarding Hudson. All we’re asking for is a little bit of funding to get it started, but Jefferson is completely against it.”

“Don’t we already have a broadcast club? It’s pretty similar, no?” You asked, shifting uncomfortably in your seat. The last thing you wanted was to be on Alex’s bad side, so you’d likely go along with this idea either way.

“It is not at all the same.” He dropped his tone lower, calmer, “Y/n, don’t honestly tell me you agree with Jefferson. You don’t think this club is a good idea?”

“Well—I never said I agreed with Thomas,” you let out a nervous laugh. “I don’t get why he’s so against it?”

“He thinks the extra funding should go towards something ‘better.’ Not that he’s proposed any other ideas.”

The familiar laugh of Thomas echoed outside the workroom. Once again, when you speak of the devil, he appears. Him, Burr, and Madison entered, briefly pausing when they saw the other occupants. You avoided Thomas’s heavy gaze, especially the feelings that came with it.

“What’re you scheming, Hamilton? You look like you’re plottin’ my murder,” Jefferson mocked. His eyes shifted between you and Alex, narrowing ever so slightly at the duo.

“Don’t spoil my plans by figuring them out, Jefferson.” Alex spat his name with such venom that even you felt insulted. “Can never have good things, I swear…”

“They’re talking about ze newspaper club and how you’re against it,” Lafayette chimed in.

“Still on that, are we?” Thomas sighed heavily, sharing a glance with Madison and Burr. It occured to you that you haven’t actually had a conversation with them before, only polite nods in passing. Or glares. Depends on the day.

“I’ve already told you, Hamilton, it’s a poor use of money. My colleagues and I have decided to vote against it, if it makes it far enough to be a plausible decision.” There was a smugness in the way Thomas spoke. You weren’t too fond of how he was treating this—treating Alexander.

“And I don’t believe you have anybody voting for you,” James said. His voice was deep and coarse, like he was dealing with a bad illness. It wasn’t exactly how you expected him to sound, but when he occasionally coughed into his hand, it made sense.

“I’ll vote for you, Alex,” you blurted.

All eyes on you. It was especially nerve-wrecking with Thomas thrown in the mix.

John stood, “me too.”

“So will I,” Hercules added. It was like that scene from Radio Rebel when everyone started claiming that they were radio rebel—

“It’s four against three, Jefferson,” Alexander crossed his arms triumphantly.

“Your vote doesn’t count, dipshit, it’s three against three. Besides, Lafayette hasn’t voted yet. He could vote for the very clearly wrong and idiotic option or go with the logical choice.” Jefferson flashed a handsome smile.

You hated it. Forget everything you said the other day, he was being a jackass, and you despised him for it. Rage bubbled in your chest. Pumping through your veins was a rekindled loathing; your blood was a simmer but now it was boiling. He had no reason to act so complacent, so pretentious, so shitty towards your friend. And for what? To deny him a little bit of money towards a club that would only benefit the students?

Lafayette's eyes widened, and he stuttered out a response. “I—I don’t want to make any big decisions right now, mon ami,” he chuckled nervously. He could feel the tension beginning to rise. How splitting it must be to have this thrust upon him. Torn between friend groups, not knowing who to favor, because either way it’s a lose-lose situation. Unless he doesn’t vote at all.

“And is it really idiotic?” You piped up, eyebrows furrowed in deep concern. Thomas’s interest piqued, and he crossed his arms. How could he be so intimidating and so hot at the same time? “I mean, it sounds like Alex is trying to do some good for this school. I don’t get why you’re being so intransigent.”

“He’s doing good by using our limited resources to create another club that’s basically a copy of a different club?” Thomas scoffed.

“The money could go towards something everyone benefits from, not just a handful of kids who want to write a newspaper,” Burr pointed out, his demeanor calm.

“Like what?” Hamilton’s voice was starting to raise in volume from frustration. Wouldn’t be long until he was yelling, and once he does, the whole room will erupt in shouting.

“Better lunches, more books, supplies—just to name a few,” Aaron listed. Thomas smirked, taking some steps closer to you and Alex.

“Admit it, Hamilton, it’s a crappy idea. You don’t have to be right all the time, y’know. And you can quit actin’ like you’re the smartest person in this room.”

Alex went quiet, rage flowing in him. Shit, it must’ve transferred over to you, because you were fuming. But you knew deep down that Jefferson was right; it would be a poor use of money. That doesn’t mean he gets to be a dick about it. The next words left your mouth before you could process your emotions.

“Why don’t you fuck off, Thomas?” You snapped.

His eyes went wide, and his grin got even wider. “What, don’t like me bein’ right? You don’t gotta take his side ‘cause you have a distaste for me.”

Him quoting your usage of the word ‘distaste’ was the cherry on top. “No, I don’t like how you’re being an asshole about it! You can be right and be nice, but you’re doing what you always do and rub it in everyone’s face!”

The room went silent. Thomas blinked, hurt sharpening his features. You realized you said too much. Although when everyone was staring at something—rather, someone—behind you, it caused you to turn around, coming face to face with Principal Washington. Fuck.

“You two, in my office. Now.” He demanded, his voice cold. He walked out, and it was astonishing how he kept his composure so collected.

“Good job, L/n. Now we’re both in trouble,” Jefferson grumbled, his shoulder bumping yours as he made his way to the door.

You sighed heavily, running a hand over your face in embarrassment, dread, and guilt. Everyone’s eyes were still locked on you, anticipating your next move. Alex put a hand on your shoulder, a worried crease in his forehead. How had you let your emotions get this out of control? You were doing so well, but it seems like the moment a disagreement arises, you get so hot headed that you erupt.

“Hey, it’s okay, Y/n,” Alex said softly.

“It’s not…” you muttered, stepping out of his grasp and leaving the workroom quiet. You heard their hushed whispers the moment you left, though. So obviously talking about you behind your back. It reminded you of high school.

—

“I have gotten numerous reports regarding your behavior towards one another.” Washington sat with his hands clasped together. You always knew he was intimidating, having seen him get onto other teachers at the school, but being on the receiving end of his stare was quite different.

“At first, I was willing to let it slide. Figured whatever unresolved conflict you have would work itself out. Clearly, I was wrong,” he scolded. “You need to find a compromise. You’re supposed to be the adults here, not the teenagers. These kids look up to you, and the example you’re setting for them is swearing and calling each other names?”

Thomas glanced at you, but your eyes were glued to the table. Shame and regret was all you could experience, and you were the embodiment of it, too. Washington continued to lecture, talking about how it’s unacceptable for this kind of behavior to continue in the workplace. Whatever happens outside of school is none of his business, but the moment you step into these doors, all drama must get left behind. His words hit like a truck. It was a necessary and blunt sobering.

“Now, I ask that you try to distance yourself as much as possible. I know it’s difficult considering you’re working side-by-side, but I would hate to have to report this to HR and have them handle it,” he warned.

“Yes sir,” Thomas nodded, “we’re deeply sorry for our actions. It won’t happen again.”

“Good,” he turned to you, “Miss L/n?”

Your head snapped up, realizing he was waiting for your apology as well. “I uh—we won’t do it again, sir. I’m sorry.”

“Alright,” Washington smiled, leaning back in his chair. ”You may go. I hope to not see you two under these circumstances again. Especially you, Miss L/n, considering this is your first year teaching here.”

”No sir,” you mumbled, stepping out with Jefferson as he held the door for you.

An exhausted, frustrated sigh left you. The back of your neck was starting to ache from being stressed. More importantly, the stressor was standing two feet away from you. All you wanted was to get away, to create space between your bodies so you wouldn’t get violent again. The confrontation was enervating.

You started walking back in silence. It was tense, so thick to the point where you couldn’t breathe (or was that another anxiety attack from being yelled at?). Whatever it was, you made a mental note to discuss it with Suzanne. Thomas kept his focus on the hallway ahead of him, making no move to glance in your direction. His face was twisted into a troubled discomfort, a scowl hinting at his lips. Even with you staring up at him, his gaze was unwavering, and he swallowed thickly to stop himself from looking at you.

“I thought you‘d changed,” he whispered, breaking the stillness in conversation.

“What?” Your voice cracked, split between anger and remorse.

He chuckled dryly, “God, don’t I feel dumb? I really thought that after our little talk at your place, you’d change. But you’re still the same person you have been, and I’m an idiot for believin’ anythin’ different.”

His tone was acrimonious. You could hear the affliction in his voice, and see it in his eyes. The deep cocoa-brown color served as a layer to the pain and longing in them, but when he finally reciprocated the eye contact, you saw the effect of your words on him.

All you could do was stand there, completely speechless. His words stung more than they should. It'd be a lie if you said you didn’t deserve it. You weren’t sure how to respond, your brain hadn’t caught up to that point. It was still stuck on the idea that he had belief in you—that he was rooting for you to be better, and you crushed it and spat on it. All because you couldn’t control the way you responded to adversity. How could you let the actions of another person affect your inner peace?

Look how it turned out. You let emotions overpower intelligence. And for what? Because there was a sprinkle of conflict?

“Let’s just give each other some space, yeah?” He was the one to break the silence. Your eyes trailed over the curve of his nose, the flicker in his jaw, the frown tightened on his lips, all the way back up to his gaze.

“Yeah,” you whispered.

He lingered next to you for a moment, hoping for some sort of apology, but seeing as you wouldn’t say much else, he entered back into the work room. Physically, you walked in a couple seconds after him, but your mind was stuck in the hallway. It was suffocating.

Alex found you, pulling you to the opposite side of the room. You stole one final glance at Thomas as he exited with Madison and Burr. He refused to look at you.

“What happened?” Alex asked in a hushed tone.

The discomfort cleared from your throat, and you forced a response. “Uhm… Washington told us he’s gotten reports about our behavior, and basically told us not to do it again,” you paused, “Thomas was disappointed in me. He thought I changed, but he said I’m still the same person I’ve always been.”

Lafayette shared a worried look with Alex. He took a tiny step back. “I am going to talk to Thomas,” Lafayette whispered before stepping out, giving you a nod of reassurance. John and Hercules were silent throughout the whole ordeal, not knowing what they could input. This was more of a you and Hamilton type thing.

“I can’t believe Jefferson said that to you,” Hamilton furrowed his eyebrows. “Don’t let him make you feel bad, Y/n. He’s full of shit. We all know that. You did the right thing in standing up for me, even if you may have taken it a little far.”

Guilt panged in your chest once more. If Alexander Hamilton, Thomas Jefferson’s biggest hater, says you went too far—you went too far. He must’ve noticed the shame that engulfed you, because he quickly added on, “That doesn’t mean you’re a bad person! We’re all human, lord knows I lose my temper way too often,” he laughed, patting your back. “I’ll have to swallow my pride, but we might have to take the loss on this one.”

“We tried,” John chimed in, standing next to Alexander as he put a hand on your shoulder as well. “Y’all are relentless, let me just say that. I would be terrified to go against you two in an argument.”

A few chuckles rippled through the group, almost out of pity.

“Thanks, guys. I’ll try to stay calm next time. I just get so worked up, y’know? Especially when it comes to Jefferson.” You said.

“You have a good reason to,” Laurens nodded, “but it’s not worth the energy when it gets you in trouble like that.”

You groaned. “Ugh—I know, I hate how he gets to me so easily. But we agreed to distance ourselves, so hopefully it’ll get better.”

They seemed to be satisfied with the resolution of creating space, as they gave their final inputs before finishing up the conversation. Still, your thoughts continued to circle around the damage you did to Thomas—more specifically, how he looked when the words left your mouth. When you called him an asshole because your mouth talks faster than your brain does. And in the hallway, he was genuinely hurt by your actions.

You hurt another human being.

That thought alone was unsettling, to say the least. What’s even more unsettling is knowing that you can’t go back and undo the moves. The game keeps going, even if you fuck up or make a mistake. The only thing you can do is keep moving forward, keep pushing despite all the setbacks. Even when the setback is you.

#hamilton #hamilton x reader #thomas jefferson #thomas jefferson x reader

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blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms · 1 year ago

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Meeting- John Laurens

Pairing: John Laurens x Hamilton!Reader

Characters: John Laurens

Warnings: N/A

Request: Wattpad- Then from new prompts a historical one for John Laurens with prompts "Let them see. It's not like we're doing anything wrong." with me being Alex's sister.

Word Count: 601

Author: Charlotte

Living with your brother and his family had its ups and downs. You loved Alexander and Eliza, along with all of their children but it did mean you were under constant supervision from one of them. You were grateful for everything Alexander had done, he had brought you into the country and gave you a life that so many people dreamed of, but it could never be the life you wanted.

There were so many expectations for a woman of status in New York, and that meant you had to follow more social rules than you could truly understand. Alexander himself, didn’t fully agree with what there was for you, but he didn’t want you to be shunned by society, so you had to behave and be who everyone thought you should be. You tried your best but sometimes you couldn’t help what happened.

Alexander did his best to keep you away from his friends, not wanting you involved with rowdy men or any discussions for war, but you didn’t see why you couldn’t be part of it just because you were a woman. Through the regular meetings and following your brother to meet his friends, you had gotten to know John Laurens, and it didn’t take long before you were meeting up with him without the others.

Of course, you never told Alexander about your meetings. Today he believed you were going for tea with a friend across town, but you were actually going to the corner of the park that had become your regular spot to see John.

Normally you could see his happiness and excitement when you first laid eyes on one another, but this time he looked solemn.

“What’s wrong?” You questioned.

“We shouldn’t be doing this anymore,” he stated.

It had been months since you started sneaking around together. You stole as many moments as you could together and exchanged letters when you were unable to meet in person. It had been unspoken, but you were both aware it couldn’t go on forever, but you had assumed things would go well, not end in flames.

“What do you mean?”

“I do not mean to hurt you, Y/N,” he said. “But I cannot keep hiding that I love you but if I told the world… no one would accept it… least of all Alexander.”

You paused for a moment. “I don’t care who accepts us, John. I do not care what my brother thinks, I only care what you think. Do you not love me?”

John took your hands in yours, pain clear across his face. He took a second, clasping your hands in his before he could say more.

“I love you more than words could say. I wish I could marry you and let the whole of New York know my heart is yours, but I do not want people to see you negatively.”

“Let them see! It’s not like we’re doing anything wrong,” you frowned.

“You are my best friend’s sister. You wouldn’t care what he thought if he knew we had been seeing each other?”

You shook your head. “Alexander will not be happy if you asked for my hand but he loves us both and he would have to accept our union, or lose us both. I love my brother, John, but I love you too. I hope you are both part of my future, but if he cannot value my happiness, then so be it.”

John raised your hand to your lips. “If you are sure, then we shall tell your brother.”

“I’ve never been more sure of anything at all.”

#Meeting #Request #John Laurens #John Laurens Imagine #John Laurens One Shot #Hamilton #Hamilton Imagine #Hamilton One SHot #Charlotte

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farbexx · 4 months ago

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presidentkittycherk · 6 months ago

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okayy everyone so heres my very poorly written hamilton 70s au plot.....

please dont mind my writing im very bashful but i wanted to get it out for @x-fag ... also a big thank you to @hamilfreak for brainstorming and helping with ideas :]

A very basic timeline of events

1973-johnmovesto town, gets job at store

1974-burrens becomes irl

1975-herc, john n burr move in tgther -herc and laf begin their love and laf in need of a permanent place moves in (he contributs SO MUCH cuz he rich asl oh my god.) -eliza gets pregnant and the hamiltons get engaged and .. move uptown

1976- hamilton and eliza move to town -hamilton gets banned from gay club -burr quits job at office to full time queen(just the plot from her on out tbh meh)

Its "quiet" uptown… SETTING: 1976, a town right outside of new york city

an engaged couple,annoying deadbeat alexander hamilton and tired newly pregnant eliza schuler, move to new york. eliza aleady works at the groceey store bakery bur forces hamilton to get a job to support the upcoming family so he gets a job at "Office". The night before his first day, alexander decides to sneak out as he frequiently does. Alexander is proudly "bi-curious" and these desires led him to the towns local "gay club". Upon his arrival, his eyes are immediatly set on a young man with some groovy bellbottoms. alex immediatly approaches and starts a conversation. He attempts to flirt but the young man seems uncomfortable and confused and his eyes keep darting back and forth. Alex doesnt catch the hint and put his arm around him and insists he buys him a drink.

Suddenly alexander feels someone yank him by the hair and flip him around and away from the young man. Its the classiest queen in town, Purple Velvet! without letting go of alexs greasy slicked back hair, she damands to know what his problem is. alex mumbles a few half assed explanations, but Velvet already flashed her blinged pistol in her purse to alex and is dragging him out. by this point, a bouncer has arrived to asses the situation. Velvet queens out, tells the bouncer alex was harrassing her bitch and she wants him BANNED from the gay club. Sense she is one of the main attractions at the bar, the bouncer takes a polatroid of alex, tapes it up on the wall as banned and lets him go!!

The young man was John laurens, and him and aaron burr(purple velvet) have been lovers adn live together for two years now. John works at the grocery store as a cashier and is generally bummed out, but he is happy to at least have burr. He moved to new york from south carolina in 1973 coming from a rich family who just wanted him to move out. They give him a monthly allowance still, he pretends he doesnt get it but everyone knows! Aaron burr used to do theatre and opera, but found real success and passion in drag. His background isnt very clear, but his parents just recently died and he is rich as fuck right now and is fighting for his life budgeting for cocaine. He works at the office and preforms as Purple Velvet. Burr is a frequent at the grocery store john works at, and noticed him as cute when he started working there but didnt assume he would reciprocate so he left it be. John saw burr and was immedietly intrigued and conflicted. He hadnt had much interest in dating or love before, but he immeditaly understood what he felt when he saw burr. in exploring these feelings, john wound up finding the gay bar figuring this would lead him to discover more about himself. He wanders around and sees a poster with the stranger from the grocery stores face on it! it says purple velvet will preform on THIS FRIDAY NIGHT! John is confused and wasnt familiar with drag, but he was excited nontheless and goes home. All week he thinks about Purple Velvet and what it could mean.

Friday night comes, and john catches the last number in Purple velvet preforms. He is ENAMOURED if he wasnt already enough! He sits down and wonders what to do, he wants to talk to Velvet, but he doesnt know how! BUrr comes out in a more casual dress after changing out of purple velvet and noticed the cute cashier was over at the bar. Feeling more confident in his chances now that hes seeing him HERE, he approaches john, tells him he remembers him from the grocery store asks if he can sit by him and buy him a drink. John is speachless and bashful and these two rich gays hit it off and start chatting it up! burr take john home and the rest is HISTORY!!!!!!!!

The two have two other roomates(by 1976), Hercules and lafayette. Hercules mulligan is the most locked in person here and owns his own tailor shop and works on designing and is pioneering 1980s shillouettes. He is pretty good friends with Burr from the gay club.. Lafayette is an international salesman for his parents french phone company and is still learning english. He is a mess and rides a tiny motor bike around town trying to sell phones, but nobody knows what hes saying so he makes no sales, but he wont get fired cuz he a nepo baby! met when lafayette comes in to sell a phone, hercules cant tell what he says and thinks hes here for a suit! lafayette is confused and says yep hes here for a suit! hercules starts measuring him and it quickly becomes erotic cuz laf enjoyed it alot and thought it was some type of american sexual novelty. hercules is very very happy that lafayette is into it! lafayette has been staying at a hotel funded by his parents, as his job as an international sales man wasnt meant to keep him only in new york. Lafayette takes hercules back to the hotel room thats all dirty theres magots and german cockroaches everywhere. Hercules is very suprised and is confused about what lafayette is doing here and lafayette attemps to explain his positiobn as an international sales man, but hercules is mostly confused about the mess, sesne lafayettes only been here one and a half weeks. hercules suggests tey go back to his place instead, and lafayette takes them on his moped away to the house and lafayette loekwy just starts staying there

(I WILL REBLOG WITH PART 2) stupid fing tumblr cut me short wtf.,.

your president,

kitty!

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multifamdomfan · 2 years ago

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(Lafayette or John) x Reader

He was going on a suicidal mission and the guilt was wracking inside him. He had been distancing themselves from you, working more, mailing letters failing and receiving them. He wouldn’t tell you what was happening, he felt both ashamed yet frightful to see your reaction.

He didn’t want to hurt you; yet the Revolution needed this plan to work. He was doing this for you two, for your small growing family.

He wouldn’t know the countless of letters you had sent to General Washington begging the General to send him home until months later when he returned to camp.

What would happen when he saw you again? he thought, after reading all the letters of destress you had mailed. He felt even worse leaving you now, he had to make sure he got home as soon as possible

(Though you can do this with any of the soldiers in Hamilton)

(This is also during the American Revolution)

Why Didn't You Tell Me?

John Laurens x reader

a/n: I hope you like it and so so so so so so sorry if you don't.

Warning: angst

John loved you, there was no doubt about that. He loved you with all his heart but why didn't he tell you what the plan was? You knew from the start that he was a revolutionary, that's what made you fall for him in the first place. That he wanted to change the world and wanted equal rights for all. It was no surprise when he told you that he was joining the war.

You were supportive of course, if John felt like he needed to join then he should do it. That doesn't mean that you weren't worried though. Worried would be an understatement, you were terrified for him. Who knew if John would make it out alive? You made him promise to write to you every day but he quickly assured you that he had no plan to do anything different.

At first he wrote consistently telling you in great detail what was going on to ease your nerves which did help. But John slowly started writing less and less and even that he was very vivid. Eventually he stopped writing at all which made you fear the worst. But you couldn't let yourself dwell on the thought of making every possible excuse except for the obvious.

That your beloved was dead. You refused to accept that so you wrote to General Washington so many letters that you lost count and your hands were covered in blisters begging for him to send John home but he declined every single one. John was needed to fight the war, that did not calm you down. Not one but, but it did give you the best news.

It confirmed that the love of your life was alive. Then you became angry, if he was alive and hurt why wasn't he messaging you? Did he forget or didn't want to? Sure he was busy but could he at least write one letter at least saying that he was alive?

Then you tried to find a reason for this. Maybe he was undercover and the letter would blow his cover? But wouldn't he be told in advance? He would have time to write you a letter?

Until you were given a reason you kept writing and writing letters. Until a letter from General Washington would send a letter that would absolutely destroy you, it was a letter written by your love.

Dear Mrs. Laurens,

I'm sorry to inform you of this but John Laurens has died tonight. He was a spy for the British Government gathering information but got caught and was killed. He didn't tell you sooner because he didn't want to cause you any distress but know that with the time I knew Laurens loved you more than anything and if there is anything I can do for you please let know.

Sincerely,

General Washington

You collapsed on your knees sobbing. You couldn't believe it, he was gone. John was your world, best friend, the love of your life, your everything.

At the funeral you ran into the Hamiltons, you and Alexander shared a hug both shedding tears. Eliza gave her condolences. You were silent the whole time trying to keep yourself together. You were still at the graveyard when everyone left and yelled "How could you do this?! How could you not tell me?! Why did you not tell me?!" Before you broke down crying, you could never be truly angry at him you were just mad that it was. Leaving you alone and getting was never coming back.

#john laurens #john laurens x reader #hamilton x reader #alexander hamilton #george washington #angst #character death

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FULL INFO OF THE HAMILTON WEEKS AU!

background information

Washington leads a corporate law firm specializing in police detective work, where a team comprising Alex, John, Laf, Herc, Aaron, Eliza, Angelica, Peggy, Charles, James, Thomas, James R, and Maria is engaged in the investigation of the Levi Weeks case, who stands accused of murdering a woman. Unbeknownst to them, this solitary suspect, is connected to a vast mafia organization that they could not have anticipated. Alex and Aaron serve as his defense attorneys, while Thomas and James take on the role of prosecutors. The remaining team members are tasked with various detective and espionage duties across different sectors, collaborating effectively to apprehend the perpetrator. The ensemble experiences emotional turmoil, financial struggles, and a series of unexpected developments that significantly alter their circumstances. Samuel serves as King George's chief aide and assistant, tasked with traveling to the United States to provide George Washington with documents concerning Levi, who is under suspicion for multiple crimes and significant fraud in England. King George retains his royal authority in this matter, and both he and Samuel arrive in the US to collaborate with Washington and the ham cast, as the situation has implications for Britain as well as the United States.

relationships

Eliza and Alex were in a relationship until Eliza became pregnant at the age of 14, which led to their breakup due to parental pressures, and eventually, they lost their feelings for each other. They remain good friends and are on phenomenal terms. And Phillip goes to Eliza' and Alex's place equally. After finding out what Alex did to Aaron(scroll to the other ones you'll find out) she immediately finds hatred and finds out GeorgeE shot Phillip after Alex told Phillip to be a man and yell at Eackcer. After Phillip's coma ends, she sees Alex's true intentions and saw how misunderstood he was and how he ulitimately caught Weeks and his organization she forgives him (past hamliza and hamliza friendship)

The situation was similar for Aaron and Theo Sr., who had Theodosia when they were 14. Their relationship ended due to Theodosia Sr. having a boyfriend at that time, a fact that Aaron was unaware of. They are currently not on good terms and Theo's mostly with Theo sr since Aaron's working most of the time. (past theoburr)

Dolley and James maintained a romantic relationship throughout their college years and briefly at the law firm during the case. However, James discovers that Dolley is employed at the Levi organization after their breakup and has consistently displayed rudeness towards Thomas, so he immediately breaks up with her.

Eliza developed an immediate fondness for Sam upon his arrival in the United States; however, Samuel initially had feelings for Angelica. Over time, he recognizes that Eliza is a more suitable match for him, appreciating her kind nature and their shared intelligence and interests. (samliza!) WARNING; rairpair

Angelica despised Charles during their high school years due to his constant confrontations with the hamilsquad, whom she regarded as her own children. However, as they collaborated on the case, she began to recognize his misunderstood nature, and some things unfolded about him, leading to the development of mutual feelings between them. (changelica!)

John and Peggy have had limited conversations, yet John has harbored feelings for her since elementary school. The hamilsquad often teased him about this, particularly in light of Alex's previous relationship with Eliza. However, during the recent case, Peggy begins to reciprocate his feelings. Washington subsequently assigns them to collaborate on various aspects of the investigation, leading to their eventual romantic involvement. (jeggy!)

Aaron and Alex have consistently been academic rivals, all throughout school and harboring mutual hatred for one another. However, circumstances in Washington made them to serve as co-defensive attorneys for the Weeks case, the two men Initially resistant to the situation, they eventually confide in each other about their struggles to be exemplary fathers. This shared vulnerability fosters a connection between them, leading to a romantic relationship. However, Maria manipulates Alex into cheating on Aaron with her, and since everyone in this firm are famous and substantial members in the economy and government, Alex publishes the affair, titled the 'Reynolds pamplet' which brings severe hurt and loss of money and sales at the law firm. Leaving Aaron helpless and devastated. As he realizes what Maria did and the surrounding events. He eventually forgives Alex and Alex treats him how he should be treated! (hamburr!!!)<3

George and Washington have been acquainted for some time through governmental duties, yet their relationship did not flourish until George and Sam arrived in the United States. George often teases Washington as a means of concealing his true feelings, which initially frustrates Washington; however, he eventually develops an affection for George. Despite George's obliviousness to this change, they ultimately engage in a heartfelt conversation that leads to love. Washington's rare gentle demeanor is primarily reserved for George, his students, particularly the Hamilsquad, and mostly Alex! (cause they have this father-son relationship!) (georgesquared!)

James and Thomas have maintained a close friendship since childhood, with Thomas harboring deeper feelings for James while dating others to conceal them. Throughout high school, James was in a relationship with Dolley, which ended due to her disrespectful behavior towards Thomas. This incident intensified Thomas's feelings for James. Recently, James has observed unusual behavior from Thomas and finds himself developing reciprocal feelings during their time together while assisting their jobs as the prosecuting attorneys. Their emotional tension culminates in an unexpected romantic encounter(hookup) at a party, which blossoms into a deeper connection. (jeffmads!!!!!)<3

James Reynolds and Maria have long been regarded as the OG power couple, having been together since their middle school years. However, during the AU, Maria has an affair with Alex, whom she had manipulated following weeks of harassment from Weeks.(levi basically forced her to manipulate alex for his own gain) which caused significant distress and devastation for James during when Alex writes and published the affair to save himself. Initially devastated by her betrayal, James eventually comes to understand the circumstances surrounding it, and why Maria did what she did. Once the firm becomes aware of the situation, Maria reassures James of her deep affection for him, leading to their reconciliation.

Lafayette and Hercules have been a couple since their high school days, experiencing occasional conflicts yet consistently demonstrating resilience in their relationship. Their attractiveness and romantic involvement often evoke envy among their peers. Additionally, they work as detective partners, and during the case, Laf is shot, prompting Herc to heroically rescue him, which further highlights the depth of their bond.

Ariana"Bullet" and George Eacker share an established relationship and no one knows that they have been working for Weeks' organization the entire time. During a park hangout with Theo, Phillip overhears George disparaging Alex and the firm, prompting him to inform Alex. Misinterpreting George as just another kid troublemaker, Alex encourages Phillip to be a man and yell at him. This confrontation leads to a tragic outcome when George shoots Phillip, leaving him in a coma. Ariana, who holds a deep affection for children, is furious with Eacker, and both ultimately recognize the gravity of their actions, especially after their arrest.

Theodisa and Phillip, who are best friends, eventually enter into a romantic relationship as they grow older. Theo was present with Phillip at the park when he overheard George Packer disparaging the company, and she is heartbroken upon learning that George shot Phillip. Throughout his coma, she remains steadfastly by his side, and once he recovers, their bond deepens significantly.

Alex and Phillip have consistently shared a strong bond, and upon learning that Phillip had been shot due to his own actions, Alex fell into a profound depression, unable to forgive himself. However, once Phillip recovered, he comforted his father by affirming that the incident was not his fault and expressing his admiration for him, stating that Alex's parenting was more than sufficient for him. (Alex and Phillip bond)

Burr and Theo have maintained a strong bond, yet their interactions have been very limited due to Burr's work commitments. And he is unaware of the extent of Theo Sr.'s mistreatment towards Theo JR., Burr provides comfort to Theo during her emotional devastating regarding Phillip. As Burr uncovers the troubling things which have been happening between Theo and Theo SR., he successfully advocates for her, ultimately securing full custody. This victory deepens their relationship, as Theo holds a profound affection for her father.

John and Alex have maintained a close friendship since their elementary school days, with John consistently serving as Alex's steadfast companion through various experiences, including the pamphlet incident and matters concerning Phillip. Throughout their journey together, John has been an unwavering support for Alex, who, in turn, holds a profound affection for his best friend. (platonic best friends lams)

this is everything I've got so far! and please everyone,

ASK QUESTIONS!!! and I am open for suggestions as well!!!

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