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roystannard · 7 months
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Lost Immortals Ep 256 18.2.24 with Roy Stannard & Matt Staples on Mid Sussex Radio 103.8FM
https://www.mixcloud.com/roystannard/lost-immortals-ep-256-18224-with-roy-stannard-matt-staples-on-mid-sussex-radio-1038fm/ THE LOST IMMORTALS – EXPANDING YOUR MUSICAL HORIZONSEp 256 Sun 18th Feb 24 5-7pmwith Roy Stannard and Matthew Stapleson Mid Sussex Radio 103.8FMA hidden trawl of Brighton Fatcat Record label greatest misses, demos and promos provides a silver thread in this week’s show,…
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icarusbetide · 5 months
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#save elizabeth schuyler hamilton from male biographers 2024
Just got pissed off so bad. I'm in the middle of reading Burr, Hamilton, and Jefferson: A Study in Character, which presents an intriguing argument that Burr deserves to be put back into the Founding Father Pantheon, so to speak. The author doesn't shy away from hitting hard against the idea that Jeff & Ham were morally superior to Burr, and I was on board! Ready to go!
But then. During the discussion of the women in each of their lives, the author decides the best way to further promote Burr's attitude towards women compared to Jefferson and Hamilton is to disparage Martha Jefferson & Elizabeth Hamilton?
On Martha Jefferson:
Martha Wayles Skelton had been a widow, and none of Jefferson's biographers, even the resourceful Fawn Brodie, has been able to tell us much about her—from the solitary letter remaining to us in her hand or the accounts of their contemporaries—beyond the general impression that she was handsome, musical, and frail.
On Elizabeth Hamilton:
Hamilton's Elizabeth was an heiress, the daughter of an upstate squire, Philip Schuyler, with Livingston and van Rensselaer connections. She was plain, straightforward, loyal, and neurasthenic, endured his flagrant and frequent infidelities, and lived to the brink of the Civil War.
I'm sorry, I don't know enough about Martha J. to protest to her characterization, but I think I can say something about Eliza. Plain? Neurasthenic? And once again, annoyed at the lack of citation or evidence for flagrant and frequent infidelities - but putting that aside, even if it were true, I don't like how her staying in her marriage is subtly implied to be some failure or at least less interesting than a woman who didn't "endure" them. There's a lack of consideration of both her own strength & the societal circumstances of that time that would have influenced her actions.
On Theodosia:
Her character emerges from their large and fervent correspondence. She was confident, well connected, well read, beautiful even after a burn scarred her face, witty, worldly, and full of expectations of him.
Okay. The author saw the point and it sailed over his head. "From their large and fervent correspondence" is key here. Like I said earlier, I don't know enough about Martha Jefferson, but I bet that "handsome, musical, frail" is probably not an all-encompassing picture of her. The similarity between her and Eliza? We don't have the letters that they wrote to their husbands. It's unfair to judge Theodosia (don't get me wrong! she was well read and intelligent, that's not what i'm denying) from her correspondence with Burr, but then not acknowledge that the lack of that perspective would impact how we view the other two women.
And to top it all off:
Unlike Jefferson's and Hamilton's, Burr's character was molded by the love of a woman of immense force and intelligence.
Neither Hamilton nor Jefferson married a woman who evidenced such force of character and independence of view.
Jesus Christ. There's plenty to criticize about Jefferson & Hamilton, and I really wanted to see a well-reasoned argument about Burr's character and whatnot but this lacks nuance and is unnecessarily dismissive. It pisses me off that a book that seems determined to break down the idolized version of Hamilton, somehow ends up using his wife to further their angle, just like biased Hamiltonian biographies. In both cases, Eliza is the plain, unintelligent, steadfast wife. For sympathetic authors like Chernow, that's somehow justification for the Reynolds affair. For Roger G. Kennedy, that's used in an argument against her husband. "Let's talk attitude towards women! Hamilton & Jefferson didn't have intellectual wives! Point for Burr!"
I don't know nearly enough about Martha Jefferson to say anything of merit, but really?
To give credit where credit is due, I think Kennedy is trying to make the point here that Theodosia Bartow Burr was a major influence on Burr, as "Burr's character blossomed in the radiance of his wife and mentor". He also goes on to talk about various genuine reasons why Burr's attitude towards women is noteworthy. But I still don't like the way he dismissed the other two women as what? Not smart enough to help their husbands' characters blossom? Maybe there's merit to this book outside of this one section, The Women, but right now I'm not in the mood. Am I being dramatic? Idk.
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imjssmthig · 1 month
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HIGH SCHOOL AU:
Jefferson’s leg injury bc for a hs AU i always imagine it like this and thank goodness someone recommended this on a diff app so thank you “anonymous”-
The pitcher was getting ready, it was just a practice between the two different teams, no one knows why but there were two baseball teams for one school. it was probably because Considering this was a private school it was abnormal big.
Jefferson was batter. Lauren’s was pitcher, for the other team. their teams were oddly split up.
the opposing team- made up of an odd pairing. Hamilton, Lauren’s (obviously they tried out together), Laff, Reynolds, George III and four other kids in the grades below them that Thomas didn’t care much for.
His team was made up by, thankfully, a mostly his friends, Madison, herc oddly enough but he wasn’t complaining cause they got along, burr, Samuel, and some kid in junior year named lee he knew of, then again four more juniors he didn’t care much for.
Not that he didn’t care for the juniors, he either just intimated them? or found it hard to talk to them.
once the pitcher was ready he got ready, and swung. and the. he ran to second base before 3rd base, hamilton, caught the ball.
damn it.
he didn’t want to run up to third base now, everytime he did hamilton would try to throw him off. given he did do the same exact thing to hamilton so he can’t be complaining but he just hates that kid with his whole heart. Burr hit the ball and ran to first, leaving jefferson to run to third.
damn it.
“hey thomas”
“don’t you even dare hamilton” jefferson yelled running up to the plate.
as he slid to third base, hamilton attempted to throw him off by moving his foot to catch him. Thomas slide was so clean, something hamilton always despised. how good jefferson was at sports. He did several sports, baseball, basketball, and lacrosse. somehow none of the schedules ever really interacted, despite some sports starting earlier than they should. All of a sudden, hamilton moved his leg a little too aggressively, causing a loud scream out of jefferson.
“DAMN IT” he said as he stayed on the ground.
“…oh my God”
“damn it hamilton. oh my..”
“what’s wrong?”
“my leg hurts so damn bad”
*WHISTLE*
they heard coach washington call a hold to the game.
thomas shut his eyes, he could hear the sand on the field rustling with his coach coming closer.
“are you ok son?” he said concerned.
thomas didn’t reply.
“son”
“my leg hurts so bad. and my head but that’s..” he paused taking a small breath “that’s kind of whatever” he said breathily
“alright im going to have to call your mother to come and-“
“she’s on a work trip”
“so i’ll call your father”
“can you call one of my siblings or something?”
“i’m sorry?”
“i have 9 siblings. im one of the youngest can’t you just call one of them”
hamilton walked up to his friends and started to talk to them.
“i feel horrible” he started
“i can tell” laff said.
no one’s eyes moved from the third base, but they all had backed up to give the two guys space. Eliza, Angelica, Peggy, Mariah, Martha skelton, and dolley were all on the bleachers, though Martha was inching closer to the edge of them by the second.
“he has 9 siblings. damn” lauren’s said
“no wonder he’s so annoying he’s the damn youngest” herc whispered to lauren’s
“he said he was one of the youngest”
“so he’s a middle?”
“can we even call it that? if he’s not literally the middle” laff said.
“whatever.” herc said.
“son im going to have to call your father”
“can you call my brother? or sister. please”
“no. that’s that im sorry. i would if i could but due to legal reasons i have to call your guardian thomas”
“fine.”
“i’m also calling an ambulance”
“..o..k”
PART TWO COMING SOON🙏🏻🙏🏻
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parishqs · 9 months
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for mason green's twin can you help me find an fc?
Sure thing!
I can see: Danielle Campbell, Victoria Pedretti, Sophie Skelton, Aly Michalka, Alexis Knapp, Alycia Debman-Carey, Eliza Taylor, Caitlin Bassett, Erin Moriarty, Ginny Garnder, Lizzy Olsen, Claire Holt, Emily Browning, Ashley Benson, Liz Gillies, Josephine Skriver, Merritt Patterson
Are all options I can see!
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grimmplacehq · 5 months
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Welcome to 12 Grimmauld Place! Under the cut are all of the acceptances at this time. Please send in your character blog and be sure to follow the After Acceptance Checklist.
Remus Lupin with the fc Emilien Vekemans - Played by Pan Emma Vanity with the fc Camila Mendes - Played by Rachie Amycus Carrow with the fc Cameron Monaghan - Played by Pan Rosmerta Wilkinson with the fc Hannah Waddingham - Played by Jessi Lily Evans with the fc Sophie Skelton - Played by Eliza Emmeline Vance with the fc Amita Suman - Played by Eliza Alecto Carrow with the fc Madelaine Petsch - Played by Rachie Rabastan Lestrange with the fc Thomas Doherty - Played by Jan Mary MacDonald with the fc Lana Condor - Played by Margo
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riddikulushq · 6 months
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IC INFO:
Character name: Lily Evans Age & Birthday: 21 & January 30th, 1960 Gender & Pronouns: she/her, cis-woman Occupation: Healer, former mediwitch for the Order Blood status: muggleborn Previous house: Gryffindor Previous Affiliation: Order Face claim: Sophie Skelton Traits:  + kind, loyal, brave, dedicated - stubborn, too trusting, proud
TAKEN BY ELIZA
CHARACTER SUMMARY:
Lily was born in January of 1960 as the younger of two sisters, second daughter of the Evans family. Her childhood was spent surrounded by a family of loving relatives, her older sister a rock that the young girl would cling to at least for the first few years. By the time Lily started exploring the world, their interests began to shift. Perhaps it was due to her being the younger of the two that it always seemed her parents paid more mind to her than they did to Petunia. Looking back it was hard to tell, but it evidently put a rift between the two, especially when Lily began showing signs of unexplained phenomena happening all around her.
Lonely without the company of her older sister, Lily found herself wandering the fields until one day she met a boy that became the friend and companion she so desperately hoped for. Through him did she learn of the magic that would come to explain all the previously unexplained events. At the same time the rift between her and her sister only grew. In the eyes of the older one Lily was simply a freak; an odd creature that wasn't the sister she once treasured but instead someone who clearly sought attention at any given moment. The truth couldn't have been further from her sister's explanation. Severus, the boy, became her one true friend. At that time nothing could have split them apart.
All that changed when Lily received her letter from Hogwarts. To Petunia it was yet another reason to believe her sister was the freak she personally thought her to be. The redhead never quite figured out the jealousy that lay hidden underneath, nor did she ever find out about the letters written to Dumbledore in hopes to follow Lily.
It was sorting that turned out to be the tough part. Lily, thrilled to be sorted with an open mind, found herself in Gryffindor. The word Slytherin, called out the moment the hat touched her friend's head meant nothing to her and yet would become synonymous with things lost and left behind in the past.
Over the years the differences in houses and friends made put a rift between her and Severus, the friendship struggling and eventually crumbling under the weight of words thrown in the heat of an argument. Lily found herself walking her own path from there on out, her friends at her side. With the war going on outside the walls of Hogwarts she had other things to focus on no matter how much it hurt to leave behind those who once had meant so much.
By the time Lily graduated, Petunia had moved out of their parents home and in with her boyfriend at the time. The war now in full force, the young witch decided to walk the path of a healer, wishing to help wherever she could. Her natural talent for potions came in handy. It wasn't long after she'd started her training as a healer that she joined the Order of the Phoenix.
Upon the end of the war Lily returned to focus on her healer training, intend to complete it as fast as possible in hopes to prevent more loss. The losses sustained during the war were embedded in her bones. There was no denying there, a bad feeling in the back of her mind always remaining. Lily Evans had never known this world to be without the chaos of war and somehow she refused to believe those who'd followed the mad man would be quite as satisfied without their fight.
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lboogie1906 · 8 months
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Governor Dr. Charles Wesley Turnbull (born February 5, 1935) is a politician who served as the sixth governor of the US Virgin Islands, was born in Charlotte Amalie, St. Thomas to John Wesley Turnbull and Ruth Ann Eliza Skelton Turnbull who were both immigrants from the British West Indies Island of Tortola.
He graduated from Charlotte Amalie High School. A president of the sophomore and senior classes at Hampton, he received a BA in history, with honors. While at Hampton he joined Alpha Phi Alpha Fraternity. He earned an MA in Secondary Education from Hampton.
After working as an elementary school teacher in Hampton, he returned to the Virgin Islands. He continued to teach in elementary and high school and became the principal of Charlotte Amalie High School. He was appointed the Assistant Commissioner of Education for the Virgin Islands. He became involved in politics and served as an elected delegate to all five Constitutional Conventions held (1964-2009). He was the Secretary of the Second Convention in 1972.
He released his book, Casper A. Holstein: Unusual Humanitarian (Charlotte Amalie: VI Department of Education). He earned a Ph.D. in Educational Administration from the University of Minnesota in Minneapolis. His dissertation, The Structural Development of a Public Education System in the Virgin Islands, 1917-1970: A Functional Analysis in Historical Perspective. He pursued post-graduate studies at New York University.
He served as Commissioner of Education over St. Croix, St. Thomas, St. John, and Water Island. He was elected Governor of the Virgin Islands and served (1999-2007). He held membership in the National Governors Association, the Southern Governors’ Association, and the Democratic Governors Association.
The Legislature of the Virgin Islands honored him by naming a new public library in Estate Tutu, St. Thomas, “The Charles Wesley Turnbull Regional Public Library. In addition, he was awarded the Virgin Islands Medal of Honor, the Territory’s highest honor. At the 51st Commencement of the University of the Virgin Islands, he was awarded an Honorary Doctorate. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence #alphaphialpha
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cumbriacrack · 5 years
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Singa-long-a-Wickerman comes to Rheged Cinema this Halloween Celebrate Halloween with a special singalong special of Wickerman (15), showing in Rheged Cinema on Thursday 31 October at 7.45pm. Full story: https://www.cumbriacrack.com/2019/10/18/singa-long-a-wickerman-comes-to-rheged-cinema-this-halloween/
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peithoaphro · 3 years
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bia - personification of force - samantha logan castalia - nymph - eliza taylor calypso - nymph - sophie skelton britomartis - goddess of mountains and hunting - candice patton
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youngfcs · 3 years
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hi cib, i need some fcs to play nathan fillion’s daughters, they would be in her early 20’s and one of them would be blonde and the other a brunette (or redhead, i haven’t decided yet…)
thankssss !!!
Hello dear! Okay, I'll give you some options <3
Blonde:
Carlson Young (23-31)
Danielle Macdonald (22-30)
Eliza Scanlen (16-23)
Florence Pugh (19-26)
Halston Sage (20-28)
Brunette:
Jodelle Ferland (19-27)
Kacey Rohl (22-30)
Laura Marano (18-26)
Madison Davenport (17-25)
Nicole Maines (16-24)
Redhead:
Sophie Skelton (19-27) [Outlander]
Zoé de Grand Maison (18-26)
Abigail Cowen (16-23)
Ellie Bamber (17-25)
Georgie Henley (18-26)
(cib)
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schrijverr · 3 years
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'Till Death Do Us Part
Part 12 out of 13
When Alex has to bring Philip to work, he and Thomas discover that they both have something in common: they lost their love. They form an unexpected bond and connection about this that grows into something more.
A medium burn with parental feelings about Philip and flowers.
On AO3.
Ships: Jamilton
Warnings: grief, self deprication, mentions of death and unhealthy coping.
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Chapter 12: Green Locust Tree Means ‘Affection from Beyond the Grave’
“Where is Thomas?” Alex asked, coming down into the kitchen to find Mary the only one there. He had thought Thomas would already by up, but he wasn’t anywhere else in the house and now also not in the kitchen.
“Ah, uhm,” Mary look away unsure.
“Did something happen?” Alex frowned.
“No, not- No, no,” Mary gestured vaguely, “He left this morning.”
“Left?” Alex repeated, voice shrill.
“Not left left, he just drove off,” Mary assured him, “He’ll be back.”
“Do you know where he went?” Alex asked, voice still a bit higher than usual.
“Yeah, but…” Mary trailed off.
“It’s personal,” Alex filled in understanding, seeing Mary nod gratefully. He checked: “Does it have something to do with Martha?”
“He talks about her to you?” Mary sounded surprised.
Alex laughed mentally, but outwardly he just smiled gently: “Yeah, I- uhm, my husband died a few years back. That’s- that’s what got us talking. Is he okay?”
“Oh, I’m sorry, I- I didn’t-”
“I know, it’s okay,” Alex assured her, “But Thomas? Did he look okay?”
Mary bit her lip, then said: “He looked pretty upset actually. I think he’s visiting Martha, she’s buried near here.”
“Is the date important?” he asked.
“Not that I know,” Mary looked helpless.
“Would you mind keeping an eye on Pip today? I’m going to check on him,” Alex told her, “Can you give me the location?”
Mary nodded and wrote it down while Alex got dressed in record speed, kissing Philip on his forehead as he told him he would be back later and to behave for his Auntie Mary and to play nice with Francie and Kitty.
Then he got into Mary’s van and drove to the cemetery. At the drive over he wondered if he was making the right choice to intrude, but Mary had told him Thomas had looked upset and he just wanted to make sure he was okay, that he wouldn’t do anything stupid, like drive. Which he had.
He stopped at the unfamiliar rows of stone, feeling out of place as he scanned them for Thomas’s figure.
In the end, he saw a familiar magenta coat in the distance near a field with a tree. Alex walked over to him softly, clearing his throat once he was nearby.
Thomas startled slightly and looked back, mouth opening and closing without sound when he saw Alex as if he wanted to explain, but couldn't.
“I would ask if you were okay, if I didn’t already know the answer,” Alex broke the silence, “Want a hug?”
Nodding wordlessly, Thomas opened his arms for Alex to stand in, wrapping the smaller man in them and resting his chin on Alex’s head as he continued to look at the tree. Alex could see the stone in front of it. It read:
Martha Wayles Skelton Jefferson
1985 - 2014
Loving wife and beautiful woman
A dearly missed soul
“All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us”
After a long silence in which Alex could only hear Thomas sniffle softly, Thomas spoke up: “She wanted that quote on her stone, she actually made it. Except the date.”
Alex hummed and rubbed Thomas’s back, giving him the time to gather his thoughts.
“She had a heavy attack on this date,” Thomas said after a while, “She died on the 6thof September, but-” his voice broke and he took a shaky breath, “but today is the last day we ever spoke.”
Mentally Alex did the math. They had been staying at Monticello for a while now, so it was already the 8thof August, which meant Thomas hadn’t spoken to Martha for nearly an entire month. He asked: “What happened?”
Thomas shrugged: “She had an attack, they put her under for surgery and she just never woke up again.”
“Must have been hard,” Alex sympathized, he couldn't even begin to think how it must be to sit next to the one you loved most, having to wait and hope for them to wake up, while they never would again.
“It was,” Thomas said, then picked up steam as he got more upset, “It fucking was. I spend so long knowing she would go and then it happened and I still didn’t see it coming and I just had to wait and sit there for it to finally happen. And everyone always acts like the date it happened hurts the most, but it doesn’t because she was just a living corpse and I had to sit there and watch her die. I didn’t even get to talk to her,…”
Alex felt him buckle against him, so he softly lowered them both to the ground and held Thomas as he cried.
“I- I did- dn’t get- get to say good- goodbye,” Thomas sobbed, “I- I did- didn’t get to- to say I lo- love you.”
As Thomas cried, Alex scratched the back of his head, while he whispered: “She knew, it sucks you didn’t get to tell her, but she knew.”
“What?” Thomas rasped, eyes red and puffy.
“She knew you loved her, she knew,” Alex repeated, “I know how fucking much it sucks that you didn’t get to tell her again, but she knew it.”
Thomas looked at him for a moment, then back to the stone, then up to the tree, before looking back to Alex. Alex could see him swallow, then blink away a few tears, before scowling. Thomas broke eye contact and huffed: “How do you know that?”
Alex took a deep breath and reminded himself that Thomas was hurting and didn’t really think about those words, so instead he softly said: “Because I have to tell myself that too.”
He hadn’t gotten to say anything to John either. Sure, he didn’t have to watch John waste away and he didn’t know if he could have, but he had to live with the fact that he had brought John to the airport and waved with Pip’s little hand as John walked off on a tour he would never come back form.
“God, I’m- I’m sorry, ‘Lex, I wasn’t- I wasn’t thinking,” Thomas mumbled.
“I know, it’s okay, you don’t have to say sorry,” and Alex meant it, he had said many things in times like these that he didn’t mean because his head wasn’t on straight, he got it.
“Still fucking dick move,” Thomas chuckled out humorlessly.
“Maybe,” Alex shrugged, “But I did mean it. And she knew. If I know you, then I know you were there the entire time. She knew. It might be a small comfort and nothing substantial, but that one moment wasn’t defining. She knew.”
Thomas quieted and stared at the headstone. With a distant voice he repeated: “She knew.”
They sat side by side in front of the grave under the shadow of the tree in silence. Alex just let Thomas take his time, not interfering but being a calming presence for him to lean on if he needed it.
“Being here again with you and having this, it just- it made me realize how much I wanted to say to her and how unfair it was that I never got to,” Thomas said after a while. He hadn’t broken down like this in a long while over her death date.
Alex nodded, then suggested: “You can tell her now.”
“She won’t hear,” Thomas told him bitterly, “There’s nothing after death.”
“And John doesn’t hear me either whenever I go to his grave, nor Pip,” Alex replied, “He might’ve believed in Heaven, but I don’t, just like Martha believed she’s up in the sky. Talk to her, just in case she’s right.”
Thomas hesitated, so Alex offered: “I can give you some privacy if you want.”
“No,” Thomas grabbed his hand, then softly repeated it: “No, no it’s okay. Stay.”
“Alright,” Alex squeezed Thomas’s hand like the other had done so many times for him, hoping to give him a bit of comfort.
“Hi, Martha,” Thomas said awkwardly after clearing his throat, “I’m sorry for saying that, you might hear me. I- uhm, I wanted to tell you that I love you. I always want to tell you that, but back then I wanted to tell you it even more, I didn’t want my last words to you to be ‘hold on,’ because I know you were trying and-”
He took a shuddery breath, then went on: “And I know it was a selfish request and I’m sorry for that. Instead I wanted to say thank you for being there for as long as you have, for brightening my days even though you were the one fading. So, thank you and I love you.”
Alex laid his head on Thomas’s shoulder and Thomas leaned back to him and whispered: “I love you too, Alex. Thanks for looking for me.”
“Of course,” Alex simply replied, “I love you too.”
After a beat Thomas said: “It’s a green locust tree. Martha said it reminded her of ferns and she thought it was funny that it looked like ground covering plants had just randomly turned into trees.”
“The leaves do look like ferns,” Alex agreed after he had studied them for a moment.
“It was smaller when I was here last” Thomas mused, “Almost like she’s still growing. Maybe her spirit is in it, she always did like the idea of joining nature. Even if the stars spoke to her more.”
Alex hummed in agreement.
“Fuck I haven’t been here in forever,” Thomas sighed.
“It’s not a requirement to come,” Alex told him, “Sometimes life happens.”
“I avoided it, even ran to fucking France for a few years, Alex, that’s pretty shitty to do,” Thomas replied, “I’m just being shitty.”
“You’re not shitty,” Alex said, Thomas shot him a look and Alex correct, “Or everyone does something shitty when these things happen.”
“Somehow I find it hard to picture you ignoring John’s grave.”
“Because I didn’t-”
“See.”
“Because instead I threw myself into work and was there so much it was fucking unhealthy, Thomas. Those first few weeks, Eliza cared more for Philip than I did. Washington threw me out the office every day for a month until I stopped staying so late,” Alex told Thomas, “Maybe running to France was a healthy thing to do.”
Thomas was silent as he thought about that.
“Maybe,” he said, then sighed, “Yeah, maybe, but I still feel shit about it and I hate that I didn’t talk to my Ma because of it and I hate how I rarely came home just because I didn’t want to face this.”
“Luckily you can start now,” Alex nudged him slightly and didn’t add: like I did by being a decent parent for Pip.
“You’re right,” Thomas got up and held his hand out to Alex to hoist him up.
Alex let him, but quirked a brow at the sudden change in attitude. Thomas shrugged: “What better time than now? I think Ma mentioned hiking today.”
“Lead the way,” Alex smiled as they left the cemetery, not seeing how the tree lit up with sunlight and the wind made the branches wave.
When they got back to Monticello, Philip asked: “Where did you go Da?”
“I just went to say hi to your Auntie Martha like you and Papa go say hi to your Daddy from time to time,” Thomas explained.
“Did you tell her about everything that happened?” Philip asked.
“Sort of,” Thomas answered, “Where is your Mawmaw? I think we were going hiking today, wanna come too?”
“Yes!” Philip cheered, before pointing towards the kitchen while he raced off in a different direction to Kitty and Francie, who were terrorizing Sir Poof.
They went on a hike, with Randy telling the twins and Pip all sorts of things aboutthe plants they encountered on the trail while Mary and Jane talked about the market they’d gone to together yesterday and Alex and Thomas kept on the background, holding hands.
While they walked, they laughed and Alex was happy to see Thomas’s crinkles appear once Philip came to beg for a piggy back ride, which he got. Since Thomas couldn't say no to him ever.
After that Kitty and Francie wanted one too, so Alex and Randy were roped into that, which turned into a small race.
In short, they enjoyed their days in Monticello for the two weeks they were still there. Even when Mary had to go and take the twins back, because she wanted to spend time with her husband and Randy went back to college to move into his dormearly.
Alex learned to cook a few more recipes from Jane, in the end calling her Ma like Thomas did, just because it felt right.
Thomas swam with Philip and drank tea with Jane every night, before he and Alex would sit on the porch and watch the stars.
It felt like movie and all were upset when they had to leave.
Jane hugged Thomas tightly and told him to come visit more often as she pinched his cheek, before also telling him to be good to Alex.
“I will, Ma,” Thomas swore to do both.
She then turned to Philip and handed him a box with cookies, before she said: “You take care of both your dads for me okay? Be good for them”
“Yes, Mawmaw Jane,” Philip chirped.
“And I’ll put your drawing on the wall, make sure to come see,” she added. The drawing in question was the one Philip had made of Monticello with the dragon. He had given it to Jane and she had loved it.
“I will,” Philip said.
Thomas lead Philip to the car to buckle him in, while Alex shook Jane’s hand and said: “Thank you for letting us stay here, Ma. It was amazing.”
“Of course, dearie,” she told him, taking his hand to pull him into a hug, “You and Philip always have a home here.”
“Thank you,” Alex’s voice broke slightly and he tried not to let it get to him.
As Jane let go, she said: “Look out for Thomas will you, he can get on his own nerves.”
“You know I will,” Alex assured her.
“Good,” Jane nodded, “Have a safe trip.”
“Bye.”
And with that Alex got into the car as well, all of them waving to the lone figure on the porch as they drove back home for the new school year.
Since they had spend such a big chunk of time together at Monticello that summer, they had decided that the first week back they would stay at their own homes. This, however, came to a head on the 28thof August.
He and Philip were sitting at the dinner table with Hoppin’ Johns in front of them holding hands as Alex spoke: “Today John was taken from us and put into your care, Lord. We ask you to take care of him while we remember him. Amen.”
“Amen,” Pip said, before he started eating.
Alex took a moment to look at him and his heart softened as Philip’s little curls bounced on his head while he ate. He had started first grade this year and Alex was so proud of him and how much he was already growing.
Above the mantle hung a picture of John and Alex really wanted someone to share with how much Philip had grown.
And all of a sudden he felt very, veryalone.
He ate his food and set up everything for the next day, before he tucked Philip in while the loneliness hung over him like a fog. With Philip in bed he picked up his phone.
“Hi, darlin’,” Thomas greeted him, “How are you?”
“Good, good,” Alex said absentmindedly.
“Alex?” Thomas sounded a bit concerned.
“Well, actually,” Alex carefully began, now that he was calling, he suddenly realized why and how that might impact everything, “Actually, I called you, because I was feeling lonely.”
“Yeah?” Thomas asked.
“Yeah, house hasn’t been the same without you,” Alex shrugged, “Guess I just got used to you being around.”
“I get that feeling,” Thomas told him.
“You do?” Alex tried to hide his surprise, but he was pretty sure he failed.
“Yup,” Thomas said, then he carefully added, “Your house has a more homey feel, with all the pictures on the walls.”
Alex picked up on the subtle testing of the water and replied: “Well, there is plenty of room on the walls left.”
“Are you…?” Thomas didn’t finish the sentence, cutting himself off.
“Am I what?” Alex wasn’t falling for it and suggesting it first.
“Are you implying what I think you’re implying?” Thomas said.
“That depends on what you think I’m implying, but probably,” Alex answered, holding his breath anxiously.
“Well, I thought you were implying that maybe we could talk about moving in together?” Thomas sounded unsure, ready to take his words back.
“Then you are absolutely correct in your observation,” Alex told him.
Thomas let out a relieved breath, before saying: “That’s a big decision.”
“Just putting the thought out there,” Alex answered, “I still need to run it by Pip, but I would be up for it.”
“Well, that certainly is an idea I’m willing to consider,” Thomas said, “But this is more a conversation to have face to face, don’t you think?”
“Yeah, probably,” Alex agreed, “Want to come over tomorrow?”
“Sure,” he could hear the smile in Thomas’s voice.
Alex wanted to just sit and listen to Thomas right now and not feel so alone. He noticed how much better he’d felt the momenthe’d heard Thomas’s voice. So, he settled on the couch, curling up against the side as he asked: “Tell me about your day?”
And Thomas did, he just talked about nothing for the most part. He told Alex about the dog he’d seen on the way home, the book he was reading, what he and James had talked about last time they’d called, something stupid Lafayette had send him.
As Thomas talked, Alex let himself relax, just softly humming at the right places. The sounds of home filling up the space and making his heart less empty.
The next day Thomas was the one, who went home early to pick up Philip from school. When Philip walked out and saw him, he yelled: “Da! Da! What are you doing here? Papa said you wouldn’t be home until the weekend.”
“Well, I wanted to surprise my favorite little kiddo,” Thomas ruffled his hair.
“‘M not little,” Philip pouted, fixing his hair, “I’m already in first grade.”
“I know, Pip, I know,” Thomas grinned, “Since you’re such a big boy, I’m sure you can drive us home.”
Philip crossed his arms: “That’s mean, Da.”
“Sorry, kiddo,” Thomas told him, “Just had to tease. Come get in and tell me about your week. How is school going? You adjusting okay?”
Doing as he was told, Philip said: “We’ve been learning to write and I’m doing very well and I got a star next to my name today.”
“Really?” Thomas asked.
“Yup,” Philip answered, “And were learning about addition and that’s kind of hard, but Theo gets it. She’s good with numbers and she explained it to me.”
“Oh wow,” Thomas listened to Philip talk as he drove home, thinking to himself that he definitely wouldn’t mind hearing Pip talk about school everyday.
That evening during dinner Alex brought it up, he and Thomas had briefly talked about it during lunch, so it didn’t come as a surprise. He said: “Hey, Pip. Can I ask you about something and get a serious answer from you?”
Philip stopped eating and nodded: “Did something bad happen?”
“No, buddy,” Alex assured him, “It’s just that me and your Da wanted to have your thoughts about Da moving in here, so that it’s not two houses anymore. Since you live here as well, we wanted your opinion too.”
“You’re moving in!” Philip exclaimed, eyes bright.
“We’re thinking about it, nothing certain yet, but I take that as a yes from you,” Thomas chuckled.
“It’ll be so much fun if you move in, we can read stories every night and you and Papa can smile all the time,” Philip rambled excitedly.
Thomas and Alex met each other’s eyes and it was almost decided there and then.
They did sit down and talk about it more in depth after, but soon after it was decided. When the decision was made, it quickly turned into a whole circus.
It began with Eliza and Maria finding out from Pip after they’d picked him up from school the day after Alex and Thomas had told him. So when Alex got Philip from them, Eliza put her hands on her hip and asked: “When we’re you going to inform us that Thomas is moving in with you?”
“I was hoping once Thomas was putting his house on sale,” Alex told her, “But I suppose that’s no longer the case, because a little rascal talked?”
“You bet you, now come on, tell me more,” Eliza said, pulling him into the house.
“It’s just what it says on the tin, Thomas is moving in with me,” Alex said, “We both wanted it, so why not. We just didn’t want to make a big deal out of it.”
Eliza smirked: “It’s too late for that.”
“Oh no, what now?” Alex asked, fearing for his life – metaphorically, well, partially metaphorically.
“You really think that if me and Maria know and Pip is excited about that Angie and Laf won’t find out,” Eliza told him, “If you want them to not attack you, they should hear it from you.”
“Fuck,” Alex said.
“Exactly,” Eliza grinned, before she called Philip over and waved them off, “Good luck.”
He dialed Laf frist, right after dinner: “Hi, Laf.”
“Bonjour, Bonjour, Alexandre,” Lafayette greeted him cheerily over the phone, “What can I do for you?”
“Depends on where you are?” Alex asked.
“Do you need someone to surveille Philipe?” he asked, “Because then you need to find someone else, I’m afraid. I am eating lunch at Le Cinqin a bit.”
“No, you not being here is perfect,” Alex told him.
“Now I am offended.” Lafayette said.
“It’s nothing bad,” Alex assured him, “Just that Thomas and I have decided to move in together and I love and appreciate you, but I don’t want you to freak out.”
“You’re moving together!” Lafayette screamed into the phone.
Alex held the phone away from his face, already anticipating that. He carefully held it back and answered: “Yeah, it’s not happening right now, but we’re starting to plan it. You weren’t going to know yet, but Pip told ‘Liza, so felt only fair.”
“Alexandre, you will have to tell me more,” Lafayette said, “Will you move into one of your houses? Is there going to be a housewarming party? What’s happening?”
“Thomas will move in with me and Pip, probably not, we’re moving in together,” Alex went down the list.
“I am so excitéfor you,” Laf beamed through the phone, Alex could practically hear it, “Tell me if you need help moving when the time comes.”
“I will, Laf, I will,” after that he hung up, not sure if he was going to keep that promise.
He then called Angelica: “Hi Angie?”
“Alex, is there a reason you’re calling me this late in the evening?” she greeted him.
“Well, I’ve been told you liked to be kept up to date, since apparently you’re living vicariously through my relationship, but if you don’t wanna hear I can hang up,” he told her.
“No, no, stay. Tell me,” Angelica stopped him.
“Me and Thomas are – at some point in the nearby future – moving in together,” he said.
“Really!”
“Yeah.”
“I’m so happy for you both,” Angelica told him, “I would offer to help move, but I’m not carrying furniture, make Herc or Laf do that.”
“If Herc offers to help, I’m asking him,” Alex assured her, “I don’t trust Laf with throw pillows. I love him, but he’s clumsy.”
“Tell me about it,” Angelica rolled her eyes fondly, “Remember that time at the press conference, the whole world saw him eat dirt.”
“I don’t think he ever recovered from that.”
They both chuckled at the memory of a young Lafayette falling on the podium at his first live press conference.
“So, anyway, that’s why I called,” Alex said, “Thought you would like to hear it from me, not from Pip or something.”
“Who did he tell,” the amusement was heavy in her voice.
“Betsy and Maria,” Alex answered.
“Oohh, lucky, that could have been worse,” she replied.
“Yeah, it could have been you,” Alex teased.
“Glad you know your place in my life,” she grinned.
“Har har,” Alex said, “But how have you been, haven’t heard from you in forever.”
“Been good, been good,” she replied.
They talked a bit more before hanging up. And with Laf and Angie knowing, it wasn’t long before more text started to pour in as news spread through his friends. Most of them reminding them to call them if they needed help with the moving.
Together they shook their heads and laughed at their friends, but warmth spread through them as well when they saw how quickly everyone sprang to their aid.
Thomas called his Ma as well, who told them she’d start knitting a blanket for on the couch and which colors it should be.
Green and purple, was their final choice.
He didn’t tell Alex, but his Ma had done the same when he and Martha bought their first house together. It had been purple and orange. It was disgusting looking and both had loved it until it had perished.
As time passed Thomas spend more and more time at Alex’s house while his own turned into a kingdom of boxes as he sorted through his stuff, seeing what had to come with him, what he might store for later and what he didn’t need anymore and had just been collecting dust. While Alex did the same to make space for Thomas’s stuff.
They had also decided to make a few decorating choices together, which mostly consisted of painting a few walls. That had been an interesting weekend for sure.
Philip had also been allowed to paint his walls a different color. They were still yellow from when John and Alex had decorated way back when, but now Philip wanted them light green. He would also be painting new stuff on it, claiming that ‘I can draw much better now Papa, you’ll see. I’m drawing dragons and they’re going to be much, much better.’
When the big moving day came, they called upon all their friends, who had texted them. It would also function as their house warming party, which basically meant that at the end they would buy everyone pizza.
Herc and Thomas had been dismantling furniture and carrying it all day, while James and Maria drove back and forth over the small distance between the two houses, while Philip and Peggy helped with getting boxes into Alex’s house.
Alex was delegating inside the house, both carrying and unpacking since he knew which boxes where supposed to go where. While Eliza unboxed the more basic stuff that already had a spot in the home.
Lafayette was on charity shop duty, bringing everything that was no longer useful to the charity shop. Though, they send Angelica with him to supervise just in case.
That evening most of the boxes where unpacked and Thomas’s house was empty. They were all sitting around with pizza and beer or soda.
“No one is allowed to move anytime soon,” Herc said rolling his shoulder, “If any of you do, I’m not helping.”
“Boo, boo,” Peggy jeered and Angelica joined immediately.
“Oh shove off, you didn’t carry heavy stuff all day,” Herc complained.
“Faible,” Lafayette yelled.
“I don’t know what that means, so I’m gonna take that as support,” Herc huffed.
“He called you weak, Herc.”
“Alexandre, you betray me like this?” Laf clutched his heart as if wounded and fell backwards, nearly missing Herc’s shove.
“Y’all are rude, I’m never helping you again,” Herc bit his pizza moodily, though everyone knew it was a joke, Herc would always be ready to help any of them.
Still, that didn’t stop Eliza from innocently asking: “Even me, Herc?”
“No, not you, never you, Eliza. You’re sweet and much better than anyone else here,” Herc assured her.
Immediately there was an uproar as everyone accused him of playing favorites, which Herc deflected by saying: “It’s not playing favorites, if you’re all mean to me.”
“Exactly,” Eliza said, before her grin turned shit eating, “Herc, wanna help me move tomorrow?”
Laughter roared through the group and Herc yelled: “Et tu, ‘Liza?”
She just blew him a kiss.
When everyone left that evening, Alex got out a hammer and nail and walked up to the picture wall in the hallway. Before he could hammer, Thomas asked: “What are you doing?”
“Adding an important finishing touch,” Alex replied mysteriously.
He put a nail in the wall, then got out a picture frame. He shuffled the stuff on the wall around a bit before he hung up the frame.
“Hey, that’s me and Da,” Philip pointed out.
Thomas smiled when he recognized the picture from their second date at the park. He and Philip were busy with the kite, both laughing. He commented: “I didn’t know you took that.”
“At first I thought it might be a it much, then I thought it would be a nice surprise,” Alex explained, “Initially it was going to be a birthday present, but I thought this moment more fitting wouldn’t you agree?”
“It’s perfect, ‘Lex,” Thomas kissed his cheek.
“Ieww,” Philip giggled.
“I see it’s bed time for you, buddy,” Alex grinned.
“Nooo,” Philip shrieked as he quickly ran away, laughter floating down the hall as Alex set off behind him. Thomas watched the two go, then looked back to the picture as he smiled.
The next day was a Sunday and they used that to unpack the rest of their stuff as well as putting the furniture back together, which was also a real test of their relationship.
“Alex, I dismantled this table, okay. I know where this is supposed to go,” Thomas huffed pointing at the table leg.
“But it looks weird like that,” Alex frowned.
“Well, maybe it’s a weird table.”
“Why would we want to keep a weird table?”
“Papa, Da? I think these belong to the chair, not the table,” Philip tiny voice spoke up. He had spotted a few dismantled chairs near the table, with more legs that looked like the ones they were trying to put on the table and made the conclusion that the legs must not be from the table, but the chairs instead.
Both looked at the table, then to the chairs, then back to the table, before meeting each other’s eyes and bursting out in laughter.
Alex ruffled Philip’s hair and said: “I think you’re right, buddy.”
Thomas laughed: “Oh my God, we’re both stupid.”
“According to my teacher, stupid is a bad word,” Philip said.
“Yeah?” Alex asked.
“Hm-mh,” Philip nodded, “Because no one is stupid and that kind of says that a person who just didn’t know something, because no one told them is not as good as other people. You should say that you weren’t informed properly.”
“You’re a wise little man, Pip,” Thomas said, “I stand corrected, Alex, we were misinformed about this not weird and perfectly good table.”
“Dork,” Alex said.
“What’s misinformed?”
“It means that you got the wrong information,” Alex explained.
“So what I said.”
“Exactly, kiddo,” Thomas agreed, “So, how about you help me with the table while Papa goes to put the frames on the wall, because you have a sharper eye for this than him.”
“Excuse me, you grabbed the wrong legs,” Alex said, even if he did start to move away.
“Yeah, and I’ve put a nail into the wall exactly once and that was a disaster,” Thomas told him, “If you appreciate your plaster, I would suggest you do it.”
“You can’t put a nail in the wall?” Alex laughed.
“Don’t laugh at me,” Thomas moped.
“I’m not laughing, just wondering how you got stuff on your wall in your old house.”
“I called James, okay. Martha did it before that.”
“My Auntie Martha?”
“Yeah, Pip, your Auntie Martha,” Thomas confirmed.
“She’s coming to hang with Daddy right?”
“Jup, putting the nails in now,” Alex said, still chuckling slightly as he gathered the stuff.
Above the mantle, they were putting four pictures. Two of them portraits of both Martha and John and two wedding pictures. The portraits were bigger and the wedding pictures would hang underneath, neither acknowledging the fact that a third picture couldfit between them.
John’s was him standing in the park under a tree with baby Philip in his arms. He was wearing his hair in a pony tail and he just looked back, smiling at Alex behind the camera. Martha was sitting on the swing in Monticello, her white summer dress flowing in the wind, perfectly still along with her frozen laughter.
They watched over the house, both adding warmth and laughter to their main family space.
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A/N:
I am once again telling you to not use my fic as a guide to deal with grief, just in case you have forgotten, this is not really the medium to get information from.
Also Laf was pretty clumsy, he actually got laughed off the French court for his dancing, so my clumsy man.
Me at the pictures: “Is this foreshadowing? Did I do it? Oehlalala (pls I’m really proud of all the little stuff I managed to bring back in later chapter, pls notice my hard work)
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Eliza: Alexander, why are you wearing a Skelton onesie today?
Alex: Because, like Thomas Jefferson, I want to freak people out with my body today.
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Lily Evans - Sophie Skelton (Eliza)
Our first round of acceptances will take place once we get applications for 8 different characters!
Current count:
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1 - Emma Vanity
1 - Amycus Carrow
1 - Madam Rosmerta
1 - Lily Evans
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Emma accepted as Sybill Trelawney with the fc Haley Lu Richardson Eliza accepted as Lily Evans with the fc Sophie Skelton
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Charles Wesley Turnbull (born February 5, 1935) is a politician who served as the sixth governor of the US Virgin Islands, was born in Charlotte Amalie, St. Thomas to John Wesley Turnbull and Ruth Ann Eliza Skelton Turnbull who were both immigrants from the British West Indies Island of Tortola. He graduated from Charlotte Amalie High School. A president of the sophomore and senior classes at Hampton, he received a BA in history, with honors. While at Hampton he joined Alpha Phi Alpha Fraternity. He earned a MA in Secondary Education from Hampton. After working as an elementary school teacher in Hampton, he returned to the Virgin Islands. He continued to teach in elementary and high school and became the principal of Charlotte Amalie High School. He was appointed the Assistant Commissioner of Education for the Virgin Islands. He became involved in politics and served as an elected delegate to all five Constitutional Conventions held between 1964 and 2009. He was the Secretary of the Second Convention in 1972. He released his book, Casper A. Holstein: Unusual humanitarian (Charlotte Amalie: VI Department of Education). He earned a Ph.D. in Educational Administration from the University of Minnesota in Minneapolis. His dissertation, The Structural Development of a Public Education System in the Virgin Islands, 1917-1970: A Functional Analysis in Historical Perspective. He pursued post-graduate studies at New York University. He served as Commissioner of Education over St. Croix, St. Thomas, St. John, and Water Island. He was elected Governor of the Virgin Islands and served from 1999 to 2007. He held membership in the National Governors Association, the Southern Governors’ Association, and the Democratic Governors Association. The Legislature of the Virgin Islands honored him by naming a new public library in Estate Tutu, St. Thomas, “The Charles Wesley Turnbull Regional Public Library. In addition, he was awarded the Virgin Islands Medal of Honor, the Territory’s highest honor. At the 51st Commencement of the University of the Virgin Islands, he was awarded an Honorary Doctorate. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence #alphaphialpha https://www.instagram.com/p/CoR_X6xLTIq/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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