#Cuz he's Burr

[immabebaby]

Who wants HamilFalls!

[Stanley]

There's nothing like winter in the Falls

Someone in distress fights someone in their walls

There's trouble in the air you can smell it

Stanford's by himself, I'll let him tell it

[Ford]

I hadn't slept in a week

I was weak, I was awake

You've never seen a research scientist

More in need of a break

Longing for Fiddleford

Missing my bro

That's when Bill Cipher waltzed into my life

He said

[Bill]

I know you are a man of honor

I'm so sorry to bother you at home

But I don't know where to go

And I came here all alone

[Ford]

He said

[Bill]

My dimension's falling apart

Help me, work for me, worship me

I can help you save us all

Give you all the knowledge you seek

[Ford]

So I offered him a plan

I offered to save his land,

he said(You're too kind, sir)

I gave him full access inside my mind

I heeded to his needs,

he said(This one's mine, sir)

Then I said, "We can change the world"

He turned red, messed inside my head

Chased me down and said

"Stay~"

Woah-

(woah)

That's when I began to pray

Lord show me how to say no to this

[kissyrafe]

waking up on christmas morning with rafe

cw: nothing, just fluff!! (not proofread!!!)

notes: merry christmas 'n happy holidays everybody ˊᗜˋ

december 25th, the perfect morning— candles, blankets, snow, and rafe. the smell of smoked oak wood along with vanilla covered the room with its light scent, waking you up with a gentle kiss to your nose. you and your boyfriend were huddled up under the soft woven blankets, entangled in each other. you opened your eyes with a smile on your face, christmas. the best time of the year. you peered out the window from where you lay, only to see white specks sprinkling down onto the outer bank's ground, and your smile grew even bigger. snow! this was exciting, to say the least. from all your years living on taneyhill, never have you seen snow. it's a rare occurrence down in north carolina, so why not wake your dashing boyfriend up to watch the snow fall?

he slept soundly with his head propped onto your chest, which he claims is "softer than any pillow". you smiled, lacing your fingers in between his hair, shaking his head lightly. "rafe!" you whispered, as if to not wake him up. you heard small groans and light vibrations against you, "hmm...?" rafe hummed into you, his hands traveling to your sides to pull you in closer if that was even possible. "it's snowing outside," you nudged to rafe, making his eyes open, "on christmas morning!" you politely squealed. when he too saw the snowflakes sprinkle, a smile then grew.

you both admired the weather from the comfort of your bed, fire crackling in the distance. as rafe snuggled into you, he spoke in a soft tone "wanna go open presents?"

it was like you two were kids again, opening the presents next to the fire, aching with eagerness to see what you get on the magical holiday. you jumped up and down, holding the shoe box in your arms and you repeated the words "thank you" a billion times over. "i've been wanting these uggs for so long rafe!" you smiled from ear to ear as he took your picture next to the christmas tree full of presents on the digital camera. "merry christmas, baby." a grin plastered on his face.

as you went through the rest of the gifts he gave you, they only got sweeter; such as a tiffany bracelet with individual charms that reminded him of you, or the pink burr basket filled with all the small essentials you've been needing to restock on, plus the billions of snacks, obviously.

when it came to rafe's turn to open your gifts, he picked the smallest one first. behind the camera, you still had that smile on your face, seemingly more excited than him. "i think you'll love it rafey," he unraveled the gift gently, as to not harm whatever was inside. he was met with a gold oval locket with a cross engraved on it. and in the locket, was a picture of the two of you smiling together. that picture wasn't taken on any special day, but it highlighted one of your personal favorite moments together. "it's perfect." he looked up into your eyes, trying to hide his huge grin.

"put it on so i can take the picture!" you said, voice laced with joy. rafe carefully put the gold necklace on, opening his arms right after so you could join him in the picture, encapsulating the memory. you ran into his arms, and he kissed your cheek as you beamed, clicking the camera.

after opening the rest of the presents, you two made waffles, decorating them with strawberries, blueberries, and whipped cream to look like santa claus. "i think mine is definitely better," rafe remarked as you took a picture of the two of your plates side by side. "yours looks like a three-year-old made it." you joked, rolling your eyes. "now come on, let's go watch the best christmas movie ever!!!"

you two laid with each other on the couch, blankets and stuffed animals everywhere, biting the warm waffles and sippin' hot chocolate as the movie played on the large screen. "ya know, home alone isn't really a christmas movie. people only think that 'cuz it's set on christmas day. and it's not the best holiday film." your boyfriend interrupted. you gasped, hitting rafe's arm "don't ever disrespect home alone!" you took another bite of your strawberry, "'n it's the best movie because i say it's the best movie."

"whatever you say, princess. merry christmas."

[allfortheslay25]

Happy birthday Kevin 🎉 2/22

He asked for no pickles☝️

Some Kevin hc of mine

Doesn’t like his food to touch

Shaved a slit into his eyebrow cuz he thought it was cool and it never grew back

Got his freckles/moles from his mom

Likes watermelon cuz it’s not too sweet

When talking about his mom or Ireland, he gets a bit of an accent

Bi and Ace

Gets a pet dog after Palmetto (he misses his running buddy aka Neil)

On the spectrum

Has found all of the Foxes attractive

Facial hair makes him look like Wymack

Very interested in historical mysteries (specifically Theodosia Burr)

Lana Del Ray energy (I cannot explain this)

His type is ‘murderous and pissed off’ and Jeremy Knox

Would love Six the Musical not cuz of accuracy but cuz queens

Platonically loves Neil

Lots of face and hair routines

Has wavy hair but styles it to be straighter

Cares about his clothes

Likes competitive games

Really sweet with fans

Doesn’t want to get married no matter how much he loves his partner

Goes crazy for trivia

Listens to music on his runs

Likes his coffee black

Can’t drive

[savvysquid]

Hehe Hamilton ghost au where hammy haunts burr after the duel

(Musical Burr probably wouldn't say tht cuz yknow he actually felt guilt so this is just for fun)

[hamiltonconfessions-but-better]

ok might be a hot take but i DESPISE when people associate the actor with the character to a concerning point

like no that isnt aaron burr thats leslie odom jr shut up and stop commenting “are you aaron burr sir” when hes trying to tell you to vote!!!!!!!!!!

it especially pissed me off recently when everyone found out about warriors and were comparing fox to eliza (“eliza had too much time and fox didnt have enough!!”) like yall wouldve never made this comparison if philipa soo wasnt fox’s actor stfu

also on the topic of warriors i deadass saw someone comment “and peggy” on a video with jazzy and ??? ho are you hallucinating her cuz peggy aint here rn mf 😭😭

its literally been ten years since hamilton came out im sure the actors have heard this shit enough and people dragging on hamiltons relevance while clearly ignoring other projects the actors have is so fucking frustrating like. it feels like talking to someone about a new relationship you have and the other person keeps talking about missing their ex like shut up nobody gaf!!!!!!!!

btw im not hating on people who associate an actor with a character im hating on people who genuinely seem to believe the actor IS the character. because some people cant seem to get that an actors life doesnt revolve around one or two characters they played ten years ago 💀💀

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[rosetta-draws]

angelica's three fundamental truths

disclaimer: this is my first hamilton analysis, pls give me grace as i figure out how this works. all of this is my own opinion, so if u disagree or don't understand smth PLS TELL ME!! id love to discuss or debate :∙D

1. "I'm a girl in a world in which my only job is to marry rich. my father has no sons, so I'm the one who has to social climb for one. so I'm the oldest and the wittiest, and the gossip in nyc is insidious. and alexander is penniless... that doesn't mean I want him any less."

angelica always has her weight of her family name hanging over her head (much like burr). it's not as if she can't handle this responsibility; she is a genius and has good control over herself.

alexander, however, almost makes her forget her duties and loosen her manner (I say almost cuz "what the hell is the catch" & "you forget yourself" show that it was still in the back of her mind). this isn't just because shes attracted to him; alexander is also a mirror for her, a what-if. angelica is a genius on par with hamilton, but is restricted by being a woman and by her status as a schuyler. alexander is hindered by neither of these (as much as he'd love to have the latter), so he functions as the idea of freedom for her. later on (in "take a break"), it seems as if she lives vicariously through him, cuz he's got everything she wants; to stay in new york, to stay with her sisters, to write for freedom and build the new country. i imagine that if she wasn't into hamilton, she'd be jealous of him instead.

2. "he's after me cuz I'm a schuyler sister, that elevates his status. I'd have to be naive to set that aside, maybe that is why I introduce him to eliza, now that's his bride. nice going, angelica, he was right: you will never be satisfied."

while being a schuyler opens many opportunities for angelica, it also means she has to be wary of her suitors' ulterior motives. more important in these lines is angelica's indirect description of eliza compared to herself. angelica knows that she herself is smart and quick witted, and that she fits the skills needed to be an heiress. eliza does not. angelica doesn't call her naive as an insult; it doesn't really seem to occur to her that it is an insult at all. she states it as fact that eliza won't care that alexander might be after her just for her wealth (and she is correct).

(also noteworthy is that angelica doesn't stop loving alex despite that possibility either. maybe the draw of meeting her equal is enough?? even tho she suspects him to be a cheater and gold digger??

...I don't know what they both see in him =_=)

3. "I know my sister like I know my own mind. You will never find anyone as trusting or as kind. if I tell her that I love him, she'd be silently resigned. he'd be mine. she would say I'm fine; she'd be lying."

and finally the key difference between angelica and hamilton: family. more specifically, caring for someone else more than for yourself. angelica has her own aspirations and desires but they will always be secondary to her family, both abstractly, as she preserves her family's legacy, and practically, as she chooses eliza's happiness over her own.

hamilton does not have that kind of bond with anyone. for all that he can be caring and protective of his people and his nation, he will always put himself first. it's not surprising, considering how he grew up, but it still ends up being his undoing.

(also of note here is this description of eliza. specifically that she stays "silently resigned" & lies to cover her feelings when she's upset. perhaps this is what eliza usually does for angelica, but for hamilton she makes no secret of her feelings. to be fair, even eliza herself constantly understates her agency and willpower (see: the entirety of "helpless"). however, when eliza knows what she wants she does not hesitate to get it. I have a few more thoughts about her having an easier life because of angelica's sacrifices, as well as angelica misunderstanding her, but that's for a separate post.)

bonus: "but when I fantasize at night it's alexander's eyes, as I romanticise what might have been if I hadn't sized him up so quickly. At least my dear eliza's his wife... at least I keep his eyes in my life."

earlier angelica applauds her intelligence and perceptiveness, but here she curses it. ignorance is bliss, and if she wasn't so attentive to her family's needs, she could follow her own ventures. but!! don't forget that though she doesn't act on her ambitions, they are always there. she doesn't stop dreaming of alexander, or stop missing her sisters and her city.

tldr: angelica is a disciplined, genius woman of high social standing, and is critically aware of this. she constantly has the weight of supporting her family on her mind, and is devoted to them. hamilton represents her more self-centered desires, and though she doesn't pursue him, she never stops wanting him, and likewise she never fully forgets her personal ambitions despite choosing not to achieve them. in part because of the society she lives in, and in part because of eliza's infatuation with hamilton (aka prioritizing her family's happiness over her own), angelica will never get everything she wants. again, she knows this, and resigns herself to never being satisfied.

[presidentkittycherk]

was going thru to get clips 4 a burr edit im making on god look at oaks face here

I CANT AHNDLE HIM UGH madison diva ass ik he trying not to giggle cuz wtf

[spaghetti-number1rated1997]

whenever people make hamilton magic(or sometimes superpower) aus (WHICH I LOVE SO MUCH, ANYONE WRITE ONE ON AO3 AND I WILL GIVE YOU FAKE INTERNET POINTS!!) they always give burr like shapeshiftering power and jefferson like more shadowy powers

but someone swap this

i want a burr who, for good or evil (hopefully good I love good but dissapointed burr) melts into the shadows, LITERALLY. Controlling them to hide him or do things for him or scout for the military/protect himself in politics

i want a jefferson who uses shapeshifting for his own gain, using it to get information out of people under the guise of another (and in turn maybe ends up feeling sympathetic when he finds a mental breakdown hamilton..)

also, taunting power for jefferson? plus, angst potential?

scenario: hamilton is having some lams angst moments, looking over a portrait of john and moping cuz its his death’s anniversary and jefferson sees and shifts into him right in front of ham and is like ‘who’s this, hamilton? you a sodomite? this your husband?’ (And hamilton just decks him in the face while crying or some shit)

burr knowing things he isnt supposed to know? Hell, even being in the ‘room where it happened’ esque places? just— in the shadows?

haha rant over

Ao3 writers please i need more superpower/magic aus 😭

[regretisstoredintheme]

Request! Rise Donnie x reader that is smarter than him and teases him about it and he's furious about having a crush on them being 100% oblivious that reader already knows and feels the same way. From Donnie's POV. PLEASE and thank you!

I’ve been dreaming of a— HMMMMMM????

Request, you say????

“Anonymous asked: Request! Rise Donnie x reader that is smarter than him and teases him about it and he's furious about having a crush on them being 100% oblivious that reader already knows and feels the same way. From Donnie's POV. PLEASE and thank you!” 

A/N: unfortunately, I can’t see any way that this would go well... If any writer wants to take this prompt and make a fluff version of this, have at thee! But I can only imagine this going one way….

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Smarter. (A Oneshot) - Donatello x Reader

Warnings: Spoilers for Witch Town & Mind Meld, angst, hurt no comfort, Y/n misreads his feelings, Donnie is a protective father. 

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The science guy. 

That was me.

I “dealt” with things. The “Bill Nye” comments, the teasing, the bantering, the loneliness, the hours of work into every, single, little project I made. I’ve hacked into every camera in NYC. I’ve created sentient machines, reprogrammed a useless movie vehicle to be the best in the world, I would say. Made bombs, robbed and reverse robbed banks, created rockets, bombs, ingenious battle devices, tech-bo, for christs sake! And so! Many! More! But… 

Then, there was you.

Perfect, in absolutely every way. Mystic, science, physics, hell — you even beat me in banter, leaving me speechless nearly every time. And you rubbed it in my face. You were the Hamilton to my Aaron Burr. It didn’t help that you checked off all my boxes, Cute and mean, that was my type, and I wanted to bond with you, a fellow scientist who I didn’t have to dumb down my talk for, someone I could be myself around! but you… you made yourself impossible to tolerate. I admit I didn’t take it well, when I realized…

You were everything I wanted to be. 

“Awww, is this Shelldon?” You scratched behind one of his many ears, making him trill in delight. “Ahhahawww thanks, dude! Yeah that’a me.” He responded, leaning into your touch. “He’s cute! What coolant do you take, buddy?” You asked, talking down to him like a child, the exact way Sheldon had always reprimanded me for. 

“Donnie’s experimenting with different types,” Yes I am, “He’s trying Castrol Radicool Premix right now, it’s been doing good so far.” Thank you. 

As expected, you inhale sharply through your teeth, making my attention pique from what I was trying to distract myself with. “Donnie really doesn’t take care of you, huh?”

…

What?

Me? 

I don’t take care of Shelldon?

“Uhhh… I don’t know if that’s—“ I can’t bring myself to let him finish, already standing from my gaming chair. I turned on my heel, fury in my eyes as I rolled the seat out of the way, “Excuse me?”

You chuckled, and felt my blood boil, “Awh, Donnie, you’re blushing! Embarrassed?” 

“Infuriated.” I answered. 

“Oh come off it, I simply think you should try Ethylene Glycol, it would be so much better for winter.” I grit my teeth, every word from your sicky-sweet voice made my skin crawl. I would have attacked you right then and there if I didn’t know you had better tech. Hah, better tech… better than me? ME of all people? No. 

I furrow my brows, “That was next on my list..” I seethe, feeling my nerves spike as you poked my shoulder. I hated when you did that, it made my face go red and my palms sweat. Curse this irony, it was like smiling at a joke from a person you’re mad at. It’s frustrating, but involuntary. 

“C’mon, we both know you’re not really mad, you’re just frustrated cuz you like me. Look at that blushing nose~!” I felt my voice catch in my throat as you leaned into my face, wanting nothing more than to push you away already. My body was experiencing a freeze response, and I couldn’t even bring myself to push you, it was as if my bones were made of high-grade titanium, the same as my tech. 

I clenched my fists, feeling a bit of my confidence return as Shelldon flew to my side. “I thought I was supposed to be the narcissist…” I hissed, feeling my face redden with anger. I’ve never hated anyone more. 

Your face turns confused, but I can’t bring myself to realize you might have misunderstood my feelings, “You think you’re so great, don’t you?” Shelldon cowers, I know he hates when I raise my voice, so I lower to a furious whisper, “You think you can just waltz into my lab, my life, and tell me how to run things?” My nails dig into my palm, I resist the urge to threaten you, knowing your body would never be found beneath my hands. 

“You think you’re the science guy, don’t you? Think you can correct everything I’ve worked so hard to achieve and just take my place!?” Make me worthless? Be the purple sibling? What next, re-wiring my systems? Taking scraps and making a dark matter accelerator? Drawing on eyebrows to a cheap version of my bandana!?

Your eyebrows knit, “woah, woah, Dondon, I didn’t mean—“ “Don’t fucking call me that!!” I seethe, feeling tears prick at my eyes, I hate how emotional I am when I’m angry, but I’m too deep in now. Some weak, soft shelled part of my heart is telling me to apologize, but I’ve always, always acted with my head. It’s telling me you’re a threat. And you are… aren’t you? 

“I’m not a child!” I can feel my heartbeat, eyes wide and I take a deep breath to lower my voice. “And Y’know what, I think I finally found something I’m better at.” I fold my arms, watching a frown finally form on your face. 

“Really?” You glared, matching my stiff body language.

“Yeah.” I huff, “Reading the room.” 

“You? Read a room?” You scoffed, seeming just as offended, but I didn’t mind. “Ever think maybe, I did all these things — not to take your place, but to impress you?” 

“Oh, you made an impression. Alright.” You… wanted to impress me? I turned my back to you, a small voice telling me that maybe, just maybe, I.. wasn’t acting with my head.. “A bad one.” Why am I so defensive? Why did all this get to me? Shelldon was uncomfortable, I was uncomfortable, hell, I bet my brothers could hear this! They’re probably uncomfortable! why couldn’t I be the bigger turtle and just move on?

“Just… leave..” I waved at the air, sinking into my seat with a little regret. Why was it, that around you, I was never enough? That I was just the small, weak soft shell who couldn’t play rough with his brothers? Who broke his glasses? Who practically wore a pillowcase for protection?

Why couldn’t I be cool for you? Why was I talked down to? I’ve accomplished so many things, why is it that nobody can ever look at me in awe!? Why am I always admiring someone else, and never being admired?

“…” the tension in the room began to dissipate, and I listened with baited breath as you closed the curtain behind you. I let out the sigh, and I hear Shelldon round the corner, landing his head on mine, “Well, that could’ve gone better…” he muttered, and I feel something strange as I look down at my workbench— grief? Guilt? Whatever it is, it stuck, no matter how badly I didn’t want to admit it.

“Yeah..” I mutter, twirling my screwdriver, “Yeah it could’ve.” 

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A/N: I feel like this might be a lil OOC, am I the only one who gets that vibe?? Idk I’m not really feeling this one, lmk what you guys think 😭 I guarantee another writer could best me at this prompt, and I offer it up to anyone interested! Hope this was ok, anon, really hope I didn’t wreck your day.  —

[vmpkai]

hamilton / lafayette would be the types of shits who would call laurens / mulligan some of the stupidest names imaginable in french but play it off as a romantic nickname and the latter would be none the wiser until they actually decided to look it up.

burr prolly just sits there knowing they're saying some dumbass shit but doesn't understand what.

and then thomas prolly walks by hearing hamilton call laurens his chicken nugget guitar or some shit and just questions his sanity cuz he sees laurens fucking swooning

[yaut-jaknowit]

Hi there! I wanted to say that I love your work and I’m really enjoying seeing all the good shit you put out! Tbh me and my twin have been eating up the story with We’ar-ow! We’ve sorta created our own character to fit in as the reader, and we chat about each update after you post them! It’s a fun little book club in a way! If you ever end up publishing any books, be sure to tell! I love your writing style it’s so distinct and enjoyable!

Also! I wonder how yautja would react to a real short s/o (imma dude and being 5’2 sucks a lot, my mom had to fuck a short king sigh) I had to grab something next to my couch that’s only 2 feet off the ground and I almost flipped my body over reaching. I can’t even wrap my arms around my knees when sitting either

I am able to reach a lot of small things hidden around my house, and I’m really good at anything small with my hands like sewing- tbh that’s the only upside

also quick yautja question- do you think they’re able to produce twins or triplets? Mostly asking cuz I’m one! :p

also I’m so thankful for you writing for readers who aren’t female! it really warms my heart <3 sometimes it can hard to find non female readers and x male readers help with my dysphoria

Short King

Pairing: Uihoy (Male Yautja) x Mas!Reader

Word Count: 692

Summary: After the countless times you've fallen off of places or even found yourself somewhere you're not suppose to be, your wonderful mates have gotten you a step stool. Uihoy understands the frustrations himself. But he doesn't want you getting hurt.

Author Note: I'm so thankful and love this message so much. And the fact you chat about my writings?! Seeing this message for the first had me squealing and kicking my feet like a school girl. I hope one day I'll publish books but for now, I stick to writing fanfics about being dicked down by aliens.

P.s. Gonna be honest, I never knew how many AMABs liked Yautjas. I'm used to fangirls since I'm one myself. But I'm happy to help fill in the hole for the lack of AMAB writtens

Masterlist

Ao3

Knowing some Yautjas out there, they have a size kink. So you being much smaller than them goes burr for them.

They can also wrap themselves around you easier. It makes for the best cuddling sessions because they can probably almost encase you completely. That way, they can protect you better!

They also wouldn’t treat too much different either. They might ensure your items are closer to the ground so you don’t have to climb as much to reach them.

A step stool around either their ship or hut on Yautja Prime is necessary. They wouldn’t want you to go without it either. Less climbing means less danger for you! Safe on the ground floor where you can’t bust your head open.

After one close call with a fall, your mate wouldn’t want you to even think about getting on the damned counters again. So, he got you a step stool.

Once in awhile, you’ll see him use it too. Don’t let him know or say a damn word about it.

Plus, imagine those with the size difference kink. You desperately trying to reach something too far above you. They come up behind you, squishing your body to either the counter or wall. That day ended up differently than you originally thought.

Seeing the way your hand barely fits in their palm. They’re purring up a storm and holding you close.

As for the twins and triplets: yes, it is possible but a very rare occurrence. With their head structure, it’s already hard to push out one. It also puts a huge strain on their bodies. Some go through with the pregnancy if they believe they can endure the journey. Others don’t to save them either the downfall of an unnecessary death of themselves or their children.

I believe in some cultures of the Yautja, it’s celebrated if a female produces more than one offspring and survived. It is a feat that many don’t endure or survive.

Hands encased your hips and pinned you to the counter. A heavy body draped acrossed your back. Hot air caressed the shell of your ear. “What does little hunter think gonna do?” a grumbly voice spoke, slightly scolding you for what might have been a dangerous action. At least in those bright orange eyes of his.

Your entire body jumped at the sudden feel before relaxing, head titling to the side. Uihoy’s profile met your gaze. “I have no idea what you mean,” you brushed off. “I’m just trying to grab a bowl.” That was only thing that was the second shelf they hadn’t moved yet. You best believe it will be after today.

Uihoy snorted then reached above you and grabbed hold of the item you were attempting to take. It was placed before you on the counter in front of you.

The hand left on your hip drifted up to clasp hold of your throat. A finger was used to tilt your head back. Uihoy leaned over you to look you in the eye. “Next time, use the stool,” he scolded and pinched the column of your throat in warning.

Your shoulders sagged, eyes rolling with attitude. “But Uie! I was fine. Three feet off the ground ain’t gonna kill me,” you complained and leaned your weight against the short Yautja. His body barely even wavered at the added weight.

“No, but Uihoy might if little hunter doesn’t listen.” There was no bite in his words. You groaned.

His hold on you slipped away. He took a step away from you. You snatched the bowl off of the counter in front of you and marched over to the refrigerator-like device in the wall.

As you pulled out the stew made yesterday to consume as a mid-day lunch, you narrowed your eyes on Uihoy. The Yautja still stood in the kitchen, leaning against the island. With a spoon, you pointed it at him, non-threatening. “You’re lucky I love you enough I won’t smack you for calling me short,” you pouted and poured some of the stew to fill half the bowl.

A disgruntled grunt sounded from the elder. “My heart is yours, little one.”

[hamilfreak]

SOMEBODY TELLS ME YOU BETTER HIDE !

OK so could have done better but im a frickin lazy head and my frickin arm hurts (from jackin it!) sigh IS THE VISION SEEN?

I saw an edit by burrenthusiast on tik Tok of noid to burr and my god did I see the vision..... frickin burr UGH

in theory there could be more to this hmmmmmmmmm we will see... also if its not clear the girl in the middle is theodosia the fake burr fans hate on him cuz he dont wanna make his grown ass daughter an orphan but I say its cold as fuck

anyhoo here r all the frames :D

[bixbarks]

Burr's character is the epitome of female rage...Burr was so female rage.....etc etc no no no NO !! you are WRONG !!!! just because YOU personally as a woman relate to Burr doesn't mean there's anything feminine about his rage do you understand what female rage IS !!!! female rage is quiet and sad like when Eliza burned her husbands letters !!!! female rage is born from love and a need to protect like when Angelica got all mad for her sister !!!!! they are RIGHT THERE !!!! Burr was relatable and all and you probably feel like his experiences resonate w your womanhood bc he was denied positions of power and watched his frienemy (for NEED of a better word...ykwim) get everything he ever wanted and he wasn't chosen buy Hamilton even when the choice was between him and someone he (Hamilton) disagrees with fundamentally on basically every level and is not just rivals with, but actively opposed to. THOSE are what makes Burrs experiences resonate sm with womanhood, but you have to understand ALL OF THESE THINGS WERE A DIRECT RESULT OF HIS ACTIONS. he was denied positions of power bc he refused to prove why he wld make good use of them Hamilton got everything he wanted bc he PUT IN THE WORK Hamilton picked Jefferson bc Burr gave him absolutely nothing to fucking work with. then he had the NERVE to get angry, angry enough to KILL THE MAN, over the direst consequences of his actions, because he felt entitled to power. there is ABSOLUTELY NOTHING feminine about his anger i dont CARE if you relate to him I relate to him too !!!!!! but I beg you to research the terms you use just a little bit and LEARN WHAT THEY MEAN before using them based on vibes cuz fuck I'm so sick of this. Angelica and Eliza are RIGHT THERE to point to as examples of female rage, especially their deleted songs which honestly add sm to their character (I wld get mad bc one dimensional female character syndrome but ALL the deleted songs have SO MUCH character in them so yk the musical is already three hours long),,,,,, STOP calling Burr's anger feminine please it was violent and unjustified and there's literally no reason to compare it to female rage. have some media literacy please xx

[niittinaatti]

@loominggaia Niiverse guys from around LG

I’m taking a little break from the guys in Zareen and putting some ocs in different kingdoms too. And yeah it’s more elves and similar, those are easy to draw and all

Strata and Helena grew up in Mogdir and are descendants of Yue’s little sister Curlinita. They don’t really care about being related to a divine, though their mother Esmeralda used to go on adventures with Yue but she’s dead now. They’re half-sisters half cousins, because after Strata’s father died, his brother comforted Esmeralda a little too hard which led to her getting pregnant with Helena. Strata was born with 13 fingers and weird double-pointed ears and Helena with 6 toes on each foot. Their fathers both had their own extra digits removed as kids but Esmeralda insisted on keeping Strata and Helena's because she believed they were lucky, and they think they’re pretty cool too.

Strata moved to Matuzu for higher education and is now a linguist working for the World Athenaeum specializing in dead and unknown languages from before Universa was created. Also is a demigirl and she/they because yes. Strata also likes embroidery and puzzle toys like rubik's cubes or burr puzzles or whatever they’re called here, and has a pet jungle gryphon named Umbra who they let stand on their head. I like to think jungle gryphons come in different breeds so they’re probably not all colorful.

And judging by the chest symbol she’s a Middayist, that was just from her old designs but I guess that would explain it. Most of her family aren’t though.

Helena still lives in Mogdir, she’s an adult book writer and her books are infamous for their long and imaginative torture scenes. Of course that makes them pretty controversial and Helena has been accused of being a nasty freak for decades, which is why she’s now a hermit living in the woods not interacting much with people and never reads her fan mail. She does definitely have a sadism fetish but doesn’t really mutilate people or anything, even if she thinks about it all the time. She and Strata haven’t talked in years either but that’s because they dislike each other in general.

Saku is a faun working in a cafe near where Helena lives and basically the only one she likes interacting with. He’s a total doormat, especially towards Helena who he has the big hots for and will pretty much agree to anything for her. So they’re friends with benefits (Helena doesn’t want to commit to a bigger relationship) and Saku is kind of a masochist so of course they do some freaky shit on his break. Don’t worry it’s totally consensual but sometimes she hits him a little hard and he can’t complain.

And yeah his antlers go through his cloak. In mogdir there’s a cloak guy making cloaks that have hidden little slits just for people with horns/antlers who want to wear cloaks

Ster & Loren & Penhoven: Ster and Loren are the king and queen of Redfox, Unseelie and Penhoven is their adopted drau daughter because they needed to have an heir. They married for pragmatic reasons (because they found each other hot basically) and burned down the house of the previous rulers and forcibly took their land cuz that’s all you need to gain power in Unseelie. Morgause hasn’t felt like killing any of them yet so it’s all fine and dandy.

Ster is an elf and is yet another constantly grumpy all the time guy and is hella powerful at tele magics, he will telepathically scream at you until you go insane or just teleport your organs out of your body if you don’t call him your majesty. He might also be related to Yue I'm not sure. Loren is an adhene with fire magic and will shoot a fireball at you if you piss her off, which is pretty easy. Penhoven is less mad than her parents, she likes having fun times and dog blood parties with zombies (tea parties are for Seelie sissies), and they spoil her a lot. There’s also Fizzy, their pet pink fuzzy worm monster forged by Yue when she visited them once. It looks silly but they love it (as much as monsters can) and declared it the national animal of Redfox even though there’s only one because the previous ruler’s pet fox bit Loren and now they outlawed foxes. They would try to change the city’s name to Pinkworm if they weren’t scared of annoying Morgause.

Ruukku is a rich maenad living in Matuzu who is a Model Citizen™, only drinks her wine at mealtime and doesn’t slut around. She’s a kids book author & illustrator, they’re like those old wholesome kids books with pretty painted illustrations of cute kids and animals like little golden books or something. Ruukku only likes classical music and grows roses in her garden, and she’s not royalty, but just wears a crown because she’s rich. She’s basically the anti-Helena, in fact a few decades ago when Helena still read her fan mail, Ruukku sent her an angry letter talking about how her books are highly inappropriate and she needs to stop making them this instant and be ashamed. Helena’s petty ass sent her back a long fanfic of some critters from Ruukku’s sappiest books getting gruesomely tortured to death. Of course that didn’t go well and Ruukku sent an evil angrier letter, and now they’re basically angry pen-non-pals. Helena actually looks forward to Ruukku’s letters because she thinks it’s hilarious so those are the only ones she won’t throw away. Ruukku probably knows by now that Helena won’t change, but she finds it an interesting relationship anyway. Basically writing to Helena is a guilty pleasure for her now since she has her reputation as a wholesome child friendly writer.

Yeah and her dress looks similar to Josefrollop’s robe, that’s just because he commits art theft

Obligatory bonus thingies because idk where else to put these

[jin-jamm-desu]

`~•°×|JJK x Cowboys! Hamilton! Au|×°•~`

OKAYYY so imagine Jjk but it's actually Hamilton on crack and cowboys-

Where Gojo (Hamilton) and Geto (Aaron Burr) are cowboys and they have a duel at High Noon™

[because this is the 1600's so there's cowboys now fight me]

BUT OH WAIT-

they forgot to recite~

~~ The Ten Duel Commandments ~~

And then Geto/✨my baby boo Leslie Odon✨ sings 'Wait For It'

*I'm having a stroke someone help me /j

Anyways it's SatoSugu but actually Hamilton x Burr

((I can't do Hamilton x Lawrence because unfortunately it doesn't work IM SORRY))

Geto Burr because he's basically always second place to Hami-jo

Lmao imagine all of the SatoSugu + Mr. Loverman in the bg but everyone is also snorting a bunch of crack and it's all set in a time period where the entirety of Hamilton is actually cowboys

Hami-jo is still Hoejo™ confirmed and Geto Burr just really needs a win

Lafayette and Mulligan are Shoko (former) and Haibara(?)(latter)

Nanami is George Washington because literally who can't trust him

I have no idea where to fit the jujutsu students in here lol

Naoya is that whoever idiot who was Hamilton's enemy for the song Ten Duel Commandments (but he actually does this time cuz I think he lived in Hamilton canon)

All of this just came to me like 15 minutes ago because I was laughing at these comments on the following Instagram reel.

https://www.instagram.com/reel/C9snl_1tGv3/?igsh=Zzl0OWZlYmt5ZG03

[doritopaw101]

Branch with dreads go burr

King Quincy and Queen Essence helped him out with a better hair care routine.

If you’re wondering about the antlers, got the idea from @kkpaaw about pop trolls being inspired by deer

Antlers match a trolls eyes too. Also the black spots on Branch are scales and he has glitter hair and glitter freckles.

Also idea from Paaw, rock trolls based on reptiles.

Redesigned Prince D (and Cooper by default) cuz it bugged me that they didn’t look similar to their parents.