#Phillip Hamilton x Reader

[dorkszn]

THOSE GUYS WHO simply get hard off of kissing you. like when you’re about to go to the store and you kiss him a little longer than 2 seconds, you’re gonna wait because he refuses to walk to the store with a boner.

+ john l, phillip h, choso k, eddie m, atsumu m and all your other favs <3

[anthonys237thfreckle]

i am dreaming of writing on tumblr (like some 5-10 part series - mostly x reader, some character x character) and my first chance would be may 2025 :( blow up that inbox for requests/ideas until then! y’all have a lot of time. much love.

AND IM GONNA START MATCH UPS!! i check tumblr notifs sometimes, so i’ll def get those done faster. If you’ve given me an ask, it’s cause I wanna answer it in great detail which is why It’s still in my inbox.

Next inbox clearing - october 17.

[awritessomething]

I have absolutely no ideas for writing whatsoever pleaseplease leave requests!!! Smut, angst, fluff, whatever y’all want I can probably do.

Ill write for these people and probably more that I forgot (all male character x fem!reader) :

Formula 1:

Max Verstappen

Oscar Piastri

Charles Leclerc

Lewis Hamilton

Carlos Sainz

Daniel Riccardo

Mick Schumacher

Franco Colapinto

Liam Lawson

Ollie Bearman

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

Aaron Hotchner

Derek Morgan

Marvel:

Bucky Barnes

Tony Stark

Thor

Deadpool

Steve Rogers

Spiderman (Tom Holland, Andrew Garfield, Miguel O'hara)

Harry Osborn (James Franco)

Wolverine (X-Men movies)

Cyclops (X-Men movies)

Charles Xavier (James McAvoy)

Call of Duty

Keegan Russ

Simon "Ghost" Riley

König

Phillip Graves

Kyle "Gaz" Garrick

Star Wars:

Anakin Skywalker

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Kylo Ren

Luke Skywalker

Han Solo

Outer Banks: (pls no spoilers s4 hasnt been watched yet)

JJ Maybank

Rafe Cameron

Topper Thornton

John B. Routledge

Ward Cameron

Harry Potter:

Harry Potter

Cedric Diggory

Draco malfoy

Ron Weasley

Fred Weasley

Blaise Zabini

Regulus Black

Severus Snape

Tom Riddle

Sirius Black

Lorenzo Berkshire

Oliver Wood

The Walking Dead:

Glenn Rhee

Daryl Dixon

Rick Grimes

Carl Grimes

Negan Smith

Sports:

Joao Felix

Jude Bellingham

Brock Purdy

Joe Burrow

Leon Draisaitl

Jack Hughes

Vince Dunn

Mitch Marner

Connor Bedard

Wayne Gretzky (young)

Miscallaneous:

Jack Champion (Ethan Landry)

Patrick Bateman

Batman (Christian Bale)

Johnathan Crane

Finnick Odair

Josh Hutcherson (Peeta Mellark, Mike Schmidt, Sean Anderson, Clapton Davis)

Rodrick Heffley

Tristan Dugray

Dylan O'brien

Bellamy Blake

Patrick Dempsey (Derek Shepherd, Ronald Miller)

Joe Goldberg

Timothee Chalamet (Wonka, Paul Atreides)

Minho (The Maze Runner)

Keanu Reeves (John Wick, Neo, Alex Wyler, Dr. Beckham, Julian Mercer, Ted Logan)

Jim Halpert

Farkas/Vilkas

Ulfric Stormcloak

Miraak

Ben Schnetzer (Max Vandenburg, Brad Land, Russ Sheppard)

Ralph Macchio (Daniel Larusso, Johnny Cade)

Dallas Winston

Sodapop Curtis

Robby Keene

Zuko (atla dallas liu)

Jet (atla sebastian amoruso)

Cillian Murphy (Johnathan crane, jackson rippner, Neil Lewis)

Evan Peters (all ahs characters, Luke cooper)

James Franco (Laird Mayhew, Harry Osborn, all characters)

What I wont do:

Pedophilia

Beastiality or anything animal-y

Waterworks

Male reader (sorry)

Character x character

Threesomes or anything not 1x1

Character x oc

Specific body types (i just don’t see the point)

Daddy/mommy kinks

Incest or stepcest

(I’ll prob have to add on but its midnight rn)

[sageispunk]

main masterlist

updated: 12/14/24 | ⭐️ smut | 🐚 fluff | 🥀 angst | 🖤 dark |

✦ the bear (hulu)

'might be' - Richie Jerimovich x f!reader ⭐️

The first time you meet 🍃 dealer Richie.

'he finds out ur a squirter' - Richie Jerimovich x reader ⭐️

Passionate missionary with bf Richie talking you through it.

'looking ahead' - Richie Jerimovich x reader ⭐️

Richie can't help but to watch. Even if you didn't mean to leave your door open. (dubcon)

breeding kink drabble - Richie Jerimovich x reader ⭐️

Richie can't wait until you're finally knocked up with his baby.

✦ they cloned tyrone

'drown in it' - Fontaine x black!reader ⭐️

He makes you squirt on his face. Happily.

NSFW alphabet - Fontaine x black! reader ⭐️

The ABCs of Fontaine's love.

'eyes on me' - Fontaine x black! reader ⭐️ (Ao3)

You're a little too interested in Fontaine's weapons.

✦ rebel ridge (2024)

'anointed' - Terry Richmond x black!reader ⭐️

When he eats you through the panties.

'red lipstick' - maintenance man!Terry Richmond x black!OC ⭐️

Don't let your husband stop you from finding the love of your life...

✦ wwe

'pretty like u' - Jeff Hardy x black!reader ⭐️

A little lipstick never hurt anyone...

'told you so' - Jey Uso x black!OC Ravyn ⭐️

[infidelity, teasing, crazy dirty talk, rough sex]

'belongs to another' - Jimmy Uso x black!reader ⭐️🐚🥀

[friends with benefits, infidelity, weed use]

untitled - Jey Uso x black!reader ⭐️

[alcohol use, groping, teasing]

✦ triple frontier

‘too divine’ - Frankie Morales x f!reader ⭐️

Riding Frankie after a long night out.

✦ marvel

'just one more' - Matt Murdock x f!reader ⭐️

Matthew is out of town but you still need him. (Ktober prompt: phone sex)

'wriggle' - Erik Stevens x black!reader ⭐️🐚

[roommates, teasing, tickling kink]

✦ the last of us (hbo)

'what u need' - Joel Miller x f!reader ⭐️

Teasing Joel underneath a table in a bar sometimes leads to getting ruined on the side of the road.

'melting' - Joel Miller x f!reader ⭐️

Joel wants to try something new. (Ktober prompt: temperature play)

'sticky' - Joel Miller x f!reader ⭐️

Joel wants to learn. So you let him. (Ktober prompt: squirting + masturbation)

'inside'- Joel Miller x mistress ⭐️🥀 (Ao3)

When the cat's away, the mice will play.

✦ how high (2001)

'what's it gonna be?' - Silas x black!reader ⭐️🐚

When two friends finally get a night alone...

'as nature intended' - Silas x black!reader ⭐️🐚

[weed use, hairy coochie praise, breeding kink mention]

✦ formula 1

'foolish' - Lewis Hamilton x black!reader ⭐️🥀

Cause I can't seem to break away from your foolish love...

✦ misc.

'control' - Max Phillips x f!reader ⭐️

Drinking with your boss goes differently than you'd planned. (Ktober prompt: sex pollen, thigh-riding, forced orgasm)

'4/20' - Terrance Coin x black!reader ⭐️🐚

[weed use, neighbors to lovers, age gap]

'sweet dreams' - Gustavo Fring x reader ⭐️🖤 (Ao3)

When Mr. Fring finally gets his hands on you...

✦ series & AUs

'the first taste' - vamp!Lewis Hamilton x black!reader ⭐️🐚🥀🖤

What do you do when one night just isn't enough?

'all the way down' - Clifford Smith x black!reader ⭐️🐚🥀

When a night of spontaneity spirals into a full-blown affair out of your control.

'same ol' mistakes' - Jordan x reader x Sophie ⭐️🐚🥀

When they love you more than they hate each other...

'crush' - blackfem!OCs x black!OCs⭐️🐚🥀

Oneshot series based on each song of Ravyn Lenae's Crush EP.

'rise n shine' - blackfemme!reader x blackfemme!OC⭐️

Cute lil something about waking up with a pretty girl...

i do not give permission for anyone to copy, translate, or repost any of my works. 18+ ONLY -- i am not responsible for the content you consume.

[froggywritesstuff]

I seriously need a chapter 12 to blow us all away | Philip even though you wrote it like a year ago HAGAHSH NO ANGST JUST THEIR WEDDING DAY AND FUTURE FAMILY Y'KNOWWW HEHE

its definitely not finished and i don't think i ever will finish it (sorry but i'm definitely not the same person i was when i wrote that so i don't even know how to continue writing it) so i stopped posting chapters on tumblr, but on wattpad there's like two more chapters

[thelovejustinbelivesin]

Hola I’m jay gender fluid I please call me the pronouns I feel idc if you slip up just don’t use slip ups as a way to be transphobic let’s talk about what I do

I post hopefully relatable theatre post

fAnFiCtIoN about theatre characters and their actors I take requests but I’ll definitely do Justin laboy x female reader,John Laurens x female reader, Phillip Hamilton x female reader, Eliza x female, Peggy x female,Maria x female reader, Anita x female reader, riff x female reader, phillipa soo x female reader, long haired lin x female reader and more

if you wanna see other content about other celebrities and stuff my other blog “randomfandom1” so follow that

I’m black so my characters will have black  traits and have gay stuff in there they might also speak Spanish and play guitar yeah I write for theatre characters and there actors only (on this blog) so yeah.

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He threw away his shot (Phillip x reader)

Hi everyone!

I just wanted to say that this is the first time I ever post on tumblr... So I’m not sure how to use it exactly...

And that English is not my first language so I didn’t use an “old” type of communication, for me is more complicated. Anyway... if you notice something wrong, please tell me!

Summary: Your boyfriend and your friend got themselves on a duel. Luckily you, a medicine student, are there to save the day.

I promise this is not angst

Word count: 1463

Warnings: None.

I know George can be a little of a dick sometimes but this time he crossed the line. A duel. I will never understand why men die, literally, to prove the world their “honor”. They could do such without being so dramatic.  

It was a complicated situation, my friend on a duel to death with my boyfriend. If one of them kills the other I wouldn´t just lose the killed but the killer too. 

Never in my life felt my heart beating faster than now. While I saw the two men give each other backs and started to count to ten to kill the other. I didn’t trust the doctor on my side. He looked as nervous as I did, and that was bad. When I focused on the duel again My eyes locked with Phillip´s, just before he started to raise his gun to the sky. I smiled at him. If he didn´t shoot then George wouldn´t either. But then, when Phillip was at 7 and the gun almost fully pointing to the clouds above us, I heard the characteristic sound of a shoot, I watched and smelled how the air filled with gunpowder, how the red liquid spread on Hamilton´s white shirt, how his knees began to give in. I didn´t even think about it. I grabbed the doctor’s bag and started running in Phillip’s direction with the intention to catch him before his fall, but I didn’t. His knees impacted on the soft ground and he lowered his head to see the wound. His hands tinted with the same dark red of his shirt when he covered the injury. My eyes filled with tears and my vision went blurry, but I wouldn’t allow it. I allowed him to participate in this stupid duel and I let him fall, but I wasn’t going to allow him to die, even if that means I have to trade his life for mine. 

Omniscient narrator

Reaching Phillip’s side you let yourself fall on your knees and opened the bag that contained the necessary stuff to heal him. You were never this grateful for studying to be a nurse. While you take off the things you were going to need the boy beside you watched you with glassy desperate eyes. He didn’t want to die, he had so much more to see, feel, show… With his parents, his siblings… With you. He cupped your cheek with his bloody hand. The wet and warm touch made you focus your attention on him. His sad smile was too much for you. The sobs escaped from your lips without permission. 

“Don´t look at me like you’re going to die” Your voice was firm like an order, but, as in your eyes, it was evident the beg in it.

“(Y/N)-” 

“NO!” you yelled and grabbed his face as gentle as you could, but in this situation, it wasn’t much. “I do not allow you, I told yo- I told you this duel was a stupid thing, and when you are healthy enough I’m going to yell you and punch senseless for not listening to me” He chuckled lightly and nodded. You started to work again, slipping in the sterilized gloves and you began to clean the wound and patched it. Phillip just let you be, he didn´t know how many possibilities he had to live, but he knew if he wouldn’t let you tried it would be worst. After a glance at his eyes, you grabbed the first piece of clothing you saw and put it in his mouth. He quirked a brow but then he felt a horrible burning in his stomach and bit the fabric. you mumbled an apology and turned around to look at the doctor right where you left him the terror, still visible in his face. “For your sake, I hope the carriage is as close as it can be in less than a minute!” the man turned on his heels running to get the vehicle. Then you turned to Phillip’s friend, his second, searching for some composure. When you find it under the clear fear in his eyes you took the piece of material out of your boyfriend’s mouth and asked “Could you help me carry him to the carriage?” You saw him nod and wrapped Hamilton’s arm around his shoulder. You did the same thing and lay a hand on his chest. “We have to be careful I stopped the bleeding but any sudden movements won’t help…  At all” Both of you started to escort him as gentle and fast as you could. 

The travel was filled with a terrifying silence. You sat at Phillip’s left side with your arm wrapped around his, your hands intertwined. His head rested on your shoulder like its weight was too much for him. He wasn’t breathing, he was sucking as much air as he could. Sobs and whimpers leaving his lips now and then, your answer to that was squeezing his hand and run your free hand through his hair. 

Once in the hospital you explained just what had happened and your procedures to help. Then they took him away on a stretcher. you didn’t want to let go his hand, but you knew, if you let go this one time you could take it again a million more. So you did just that, but a second after you regretted it and started to follow the doctors so you could be with him. a man taller and stronger than you put himself in the way and with a soft voice told you to sit and wait for news about him. Someone asked a bunch of things about him, they asked for his family and send someone to call them. You answered automatically at everything but your head was in another place. 

You sat in a wooden chair. Your whole body shaking, hands full of your boyfriend’s blood, wet cheeks, your hair a mess, and your eyes and nose were puffy and red. It was quite a sight but you couldn’t care less. 

“Mr. Hamilton!” I raised my head and saw Mr. Hamilton there with eyes full of worry and horror. A man with glasses in front of him was explaining the same I explained when I arrived here. 

“Can I see him?” Alexander’s voice broke. 

“I’m sorry, right now the medics are working and they need space, but luckily he’ll live, thanks to the miss over there” he pointed at you “If she wouldn´t have been there he would have died”. You stood up and went to join the conversation. 

“So he’s going to live?” You started to cry again, but this time were happy tears. He was going to live. Phillip was going to be okay. 

The man nodded and smiled. 

“In a couple of hours you should be able to see him” Both you and Alexander left escape a sigh of relief. 

You waited and waited and waited. You were sat and then stand. At some point, Elizabeth Hamilton appeared. A doctor summarized the situation for her. When she heard that you saved her son she hugged you and thanked you. You hugged back and pat her back softly. 

Finally, we were able to see him, but you let the Hamiltons go first. They took their time, but it was understandable. It was your turn to talk to him. 

You reached his room. There he was. In a Hospital bed, pale as ever, and a little sweaty, but there he was. He was breathing you could see that but just to make sure, you let your head fell on his chest and heard the softs beatings of his heart. you sighed, relieved once more before looking at him. 

He smiled warmly at you.

“Hey” He nothing but whispered. 

“You stupid, stupid man” Your smile had nothing to do with the insult you just called him. He chuckled and took your hand. You sat at his side and cupped his cheek. “I swear to god if you ever scare me again like that I’ll kill you myself” He nodded and squeezed your hand. 

“Lay beside me?” You bit your lip, you wanted to do as he said. but you didn’t want to hurt him. “Please?” Oh, well, he used dis puppy eyes, there was no way you would say no to that. 

You lied down and rested your head on his chest as your hand drew random figures on his shirt.

“You saved my life” He whispered on your hair. You didn’t answer. You didn’t know what to say. Of course you saved him. What were you supposed to do? stay there and watched him die? 

wrapped his arm around you and hold you tight. 

You let his heartbeats lull you to sleep.

[marquis-lafayeet]

ok NOW I’m back bitches

[andyourmotherthatslut]

Stay Alive

Warning: death, wounds, gunshot wound???, lots of angst

Pronouns: she/her

Pairing: Phillip Hamilton x Jefferson!reader

Characters: Phillip Hamilton, Alexander Hamilton, Elizabeth Schuyler-Hamilton, reader

Rating:M

A/n: this hurts my feelings BUT I'm doing it anyway. Basically it's what if it was y/n rushing in to find Phillip instead of Eliza (she came in with Alex)

"Where is he! Where is Phillip!" The doctor rushed over to you. "Miss Jefferson come in they brought him in a half hour ago, he lost a lot of blood on the way over." You looked around panicked. "Is he alive!" The doctor simply nodded. "Yes. But you have to understand the bullet entered just above his hip and lodged in his right arm." You looked towards his room. "Can I see him? Please!"

"I'm doing everything I can, but the wound was already infected when he arrived." The doctor let you in and you rushed to Phillips side. "Phillip.." He looked to you with a pained expression. "Y/n. I did exactly as he said y/n. I held my head up high." You gently rubbed his forehead moving his hair out of his face. "I know, I know. Shh. I know, I know. You did everything just right."

He continued to speak while letting out shakey breaths. "Even before we got to ten, I was aiming for the sky." You shushed him quietly. "I was aiming for the sky." Tears rolled down your cheeks. "I know save your strength and stay alive."

Eliza and Alexander came in at the same time both worried for their son. "Is he breathing is he going to survive this!" You shook your head softly looking to Alexander. "Who did this Alexander did you know?" He was far to caught up in his emotions to answer.

Phillip turned his head to face his mother. "Mom I'm so sorry for forgetting what you taught me." Eliza shook her head and gently rubbed his cheek with her thumb. "It's alright my dear."

After a few minutes Alexander pulled Eliza outside to speak to the doctor.

Phillip looked to you again. "My favourite memory was when we played piano." You smiled softly. "I taught you piano." He smiled back and continued. "You would put your hands on mine." You replayed the memories in your head. A better time it was. "You changed the melody every time." Phillip let out a light laugh. "I would always change the line." If these truly were your last moments with the man you loved then you would do anything to remind him of a simpler time.

"Un, duex, trois, quatre, cinq, six, sept, huit, neuf." He repeated after you quietly. "Good." Tears were freely running down your face now. "Un, duex, trois, quatre, cinq, six, sept." Philip followed getting quieter. "sept, huit, neuf." He didn't follow. "sept, huit, neuf." Still no reply. "sept, huit.." Phillip was gone. You let out a heartbroken and unbelieving scream.

[riseupimagines]

Master list

Hamilton Masterlist 

[simping-on-the-daily]

Ah yes, Human Garbage Fire and Living Garbage Fire

Nicknames for Hamilton Characters

I call many of them a lot of things, so I figured I’d share some of them with you. If there’s not a name on the list, I don’t have a nickname for them. 

Feel free to ask me why or send in nicknames of your own.

~~~

Alexander Hamilton - Alex, Ham, Hamham, Hammy, Hamster, Human garbage fire

John Laurens - Turtle, Freckle Boy, Freckle Face, John-a-boy, Jack

Hercules Mulligan - Hot Pants, Beanie, Hunkules

Lafayette - American’s favorite fighting baguette, Baguette, the Frenchiest Fry, Twinkle Toes

Aaron Burr - Burr Sir, A-A-Ron

Thomas Jefferson - Velvet, Piece of magenta velvet (with a passion for being bouncy), living garbage fire, Afro in a magenta suit, T. Jeffs

George Washington - Georgie, Georgie Porgie, Chris

James Madison - Jimmy James, J. James, Jamie, Mr. Mads, J. Mads, sweet bean, sick bean, smol bean

Angelica Schuyler - Angie

Peggy Schuyler - Peg(s)s, Easter Egg, Easter Pegg

Philip Hamilton - Bouncy boy, Phili, Philly cheese steak

Maria Reynolds - Mary

[dorkszn]

# dating phillip hamilton

[femilton]

My Fics

* = smut

HAMILTON

Character Fics

Alexander Hamilton x reader

Jefferson Refuted

Once Upon a Dream masterlist

The Aftermath Part 1 / Part 2

Lafayette x reader

In Another Universe

John Laurens x reader

There’s Hope for Our Ass After All

Phillip Hamilton x reader

Patience

poly!Hamilsquad x reader

My Boys

Cast Fics

Lin-Manuel Miranda x reader

My Shot

Sick Day

Daveed Diggs x reader

Once Upon a Dream masterlist

Anthony Ramos x reader

Private Show*

Closing the Gap*

Perfect Day

Philippa Soo x reader

Golden Morning*

Jasmine Cephas-Jones x reader

Private Show*

Long Day

STAR WARS

The Last Jedi masterlist

Character Fics

Coming soon!

Cast Fics

Coming soon!

STRANGER THINGS

Character Fics

Steve Harrington x reader

Little Blessing in Disguise

Nancy Wheeler x reader

My Valentine

Cast Fics

Coming soon!

[twisted-broth]

Cake- Phillip x Reader

Reader Gender- Not mentioned

Warnings- None

AU- Modern

A/N- I’m sorry this one is so short I just wanted to make sure I got something out for you guys. Because I got a request, I’ll now have two Lucifer x Readers after this followed by Jealousy in Laf’s POV so look forward to that!

You were sitting, bored, in the living room of your dorm, rewatching the first season of Orange is the New Black. It was a regular Saturday night and you were stuck at home, doing nothing. Despite your complaining though, you were much happier here than at the club your friends had invited you to.

In the midst of an episode, you got a text which was something you weren't expecting to receive this evening.

‘I just bought 50 boxes of cake mix we need to start making cakes ASAP. Where are u?’ It read. You didn't recognize the number but you were too intrigued to ignore it.

‘I think you have the wrong number but you can count me in.’  You replied.

‘Georges?’ They asked.

‘Nope. Y/N.’

‘Oh. Well do you happen to go to Harvard?’

‘Yep.’

‘Cool. My dorm number is 185. I'm so desperate pls help me.’

You laughed at his ability to trust you so easily. He must be desperate.

You slipped out of your sweatpants and pulled on a pair of black leggings so that you could look at least somewhat presentable. Deciding your shirt was good enough, you slipped on a pair of shoes and headed out.

Checking the map on your phone, you saw that 185 was located in Perkins Hall, the same dorm you were in. You went upstairs to where this person's dorm was. Reaching the door quickly, you knocked three times.

The door opened to reveal a boy with wild curls tucked into a ponytail. Hundreds of freckles dotted his face and his wide smile lit up his hazel eyes.

“Y/n? Oh hey don't we have theater together?” He asked.

“Oh yeah, we do, don't we? Phillip, right?” You lightly remembered him from your majoring class.

“That's me. Come in, come in, we have cakes to make.” He held the door open wider for you.

“Shouldn't we go to one of the kitchens?” You answered your own question when you looked around and saw an oven in the corner of the open flat. “Oh nevermind, you have an oven. Wait how the hell did you get that up here? You live on the third floor.”

“My dad's friend is really strong. His name is Hercules for christ’s sake.” He laughed, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Ah. So where's the person you were actually trying to text?”

“Oh, yeah. He forgot and went off to a club with his girlfriend. He's probably already drunk so I just let him be.”

“Alright, just you and me then. Let's make some cakes.”

___

 After spending a good hour and a half making cakes, you had four in the oven while the rest of the batter sat in the fridge. While waiting, you and Phillip sat on the couch, listening to music and playing stupid games to get to know each other better.

“Never have I ever…” you thought for a moment, thinking of the best question to beat Phillip, who only had one finger remaining, “kissed someone.” You finished.

He blushed lightly, moving his eyes to his feet whilst keeping his one finger in the air.

“Seriously? How?” You exclaimed.

“I don't know, I've just never been with a person I really liked before. Most just aren't like me.” He shrugged.

“Yeah but you're attractive and sweet and funny! I'm sure you could have any girl- or guy- you want! Man some people must be really idiotic if they can't see how awesome you are.” You shyly stopped talking, realizing what you had just said.

“You really think that about me?” He said it so quietly, you almost missed it.

“Yeah of course. I should, um, go check on the cakes.” You stood up and briskly walked to the kitchen.

You slid on an oven mitt and pulled out one of the cakes, poking it with a toothpick to test it. When it came out clean you pulled them all out and turned to yell for Phillip.

To your surprise, you found him already standing just inches away from you. Before you could say a word, he took your face in his hands and pulled you even closer to him, locking your lips with his. Lost in hundreds of different thoughts, Phillip pulled away before you could respond.

“I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have assumed any-” you cut him off by doing the same thing he had done only seconds ago.

He responded next to immediately, melting into the kiss. After a while, you started to feel self conscious and broke away.

“Sorry.” You breathed.

He laughed loudly, “I thought I made it clear that I don't really mind.”

“Oh, yeah, I guess you did.” You laughed lightly.

“It's getting kind of late, and we have a lot of cake batter left. Do you want to stay the night?” He asked nervously.

“I'd love to.”

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[whydoiwritethesestories-blog]

PHILIP HAMILTON X FEM!READER (modern AU)

Romantic

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(trigger warnings; angst, swearing, kissing, flirts)

 Prompt: “Where were you when I needed you?”

 Writers: @whydoiwritethesestories & @wheredidiputmywilltolive

I opened my eyes, and stared at my ceiling. It took me a minute, but I remembered immediately what day it was. The worst day of my life. It was the four year anniversary of the day Phillip Hamilton moved away without a word. At first I was upset about it. My best friend abandoning me. Now I was just angry. He left halfway through our first year in high school, and now, I was going to graduate without him. The anger had subsided slightly, but there was no denying I was pissed. I pulled out my phone, and opened twitter, trying to forget about what day it was. At about 10:30 my mom walked in, “(y/n), I want you out of the house for 12. We’re having an open house.” I sighed and got up, “Okay.” I walked towards the ensuite and got ready.

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I checked my phone, 11:45, might as well get a head start. My room was clean for once, because for some reason most buyers don’t like messy rooms. Strange. I walked out of my house and headed to the nearest park, which just happened to be Central Park. I had my coffee with me, and was walking along when all of a sudden, WHAM. How fucking cheesy, I walk right into someone, a guy, nonetheless. “Sorry..” I mutter, starting to walk away. “Wait!” I stop, but don't turn around, “What?”

“It's not every day you see an angel.”

I roll my eyes, what a fuckboy. I begin to walk away, but he grabs my hand. I turn around and pull my hand away, face to face with Philllip Hamilton. “What the fuck?” His mouth fell into a perfect o. “Listen, (y/n) I can explain!”

“No, Phillip.” I saw him cringe at my tone, “(y/n) I--”

“Fuck off! Don't ever contact me again! I can't believe you. You--You pessimistic fuckboy!” I turn and run.

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Phillip’s POV:

“I don't know why she was so mad..”

“Well, I mean you did kind of not tell her we were moving away.”

“I just didn’t think it’d be such a big deal.”

“That’s women for you, Philly.”

I groaned into my pillow. “But she isn’t… nevermind!” My father raised an eyebrow, “She isn’t a woman?” I quickly threw my pillow at him. “No! That’s not what I meant! I meant that I know tons of girls, but she always manages to surprise me.” Dad smirked slightly, “Philly, is there any chance you have a..crush on (y/n)?” I immediately replied, “Of course I do! I mean who wouldn’t?! She’s amazing…” He chuckled lightly, “That’s blunt.” I frowned lightly ignoring his comment. “Do you know how awful I felt when we had to leave, that’s why I didn’t say anything to her. I thought it would be easier if I didn’t tell her.. I guess that was a really dumb thing to do huh?” He nodded, “Very, very, very, ve-” I interrupted him, “Okay! I get it.. Geez.” Dad laughed again, before his phone went off, he checked it and cursed, “That’s work, Philly. I’m really sorry. Ask your mom?” before I could say anything he ran off. “Damnit!” I yelled, because I knew mom wouldn’t help me either. Sighing I went to grab my jacket, and ran out the door.

After about fifteen minutes of running I made it to (y/n)’s house. I checked the time, 5:46, and put my phone back in my pocket. Taking a deep breath I knocked on the door.

The door opened, and there stood (y/n). She was in a (f/c) t-shirt and pajama shorts. She looked at me for about 5 seconds before slamming the door. I heard the door lock and footsteps pad away from the door, presumably back to her room. Running around to the other side of the house and jumping a fence I stood under (y/n)’s window. “Damn.. Why am I so much like my father..” I muttered under my breath as I reached down for a rock. Aiming, I carefully threw it at her window. I could literally feel her eyes roll as the window slid open, “Could you get any more fucking cliche? I don’t want to talk to you.” I smirked, “Then why did you open the window, Princess?” She blushed lightly at the pet name, running a hand through her hair. “I don’t want you to break the fucking window.” I rolled my eyes, “I wouldn’t have broken it. Much..” I laughed slightly and then began the speech I prepared in my head. “Look (y/n), I know I hurt you by not te-” She almost closed the window, “Hurt me? You fucking ripped my heart into pieces and then stomped on them. You think an apology is going to work?” She fumed. She was cute when she was angry..BAD TIME, PHILLIP. “Honestly..? I didn’t think you would even open the window.. I know the apology won’t make you forgive me, I just needed to tell you that I regret it. That was such an asshole move, and I’m sorry.” (y/n) shook her head, “I regret falling in love with you.” she spoke, before she could slam the window, I yelled, “I regret not telling you that I fell in love with you!” she looked me dead in the eyes, tears filled hers. “You should..” I looked at her and smiled slightly, “(y/n) (l/n) I am in love with you, and I have been for a very long time.” She smiled too, “Philly?”

“Yes..?”

“I love you too.”

“Can I come inside now..? It’s really cold out here.”

“It’s 80º.”

 “I know.” I said with a smirk. She rolled her eyes and closed the window. “Hey!” I yelled as I ran to the front door, climbing over the fence once again. The door was open and (y/n) was laughing, “What took so long?”

“Your damn fence is what!” I said with a winded laugh. She returned the laugh, pulling me into a hug, “I missed you.” I pulled back slightly and responded, “Me too, but do you know what I missed more?”

“What?”

“This.” I said as I leaned in and pecked her on the lips, a bright smile on my face afterwards. She turned bright red, tucking her hair behind her hair; a nervous habit. “I-I don’t actually believe we’ve done that before..” I shrugged, “I needed a transition okay?” She laughed, “I wouldn’t mind if it became a thing though..” I laughed slightly, “Well that depends.. Is your mom home?”

[imagineswithfandoms-blog]

A walk

Part | 1…?

Might be willing to make it into a mini series.

Phillip Hamilton x reader

Reader is female.

Warnings: Eliza and Alex being embarrassing parents. Lots of badly written flirting (I don’t know how to flirt so pretend it’s not cringe.) maybe some kissing (don’t want to spoil anything) or swearing.

A/n: I tried to sound a bit more poetic…?

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Phillip stood a little straighter as he noticed your slow approach; you were easily the most beautiful girl (at least to Phillip) and you came from a good family. Phillip did not care about that last part but some did. You were a very, eligible lady. And your family was very ready to have you married off.

There was one thing that steered some away; you were a very opinionated woman - some overlooked this and said you’d learn to shut up - that lived in a world where being opinionated and being a woman didn’t mix. You couldn’t care less about getting married. Even though you were seventeen and your eighteenth birthday grew closer each day and your parents just wanted you married. You were the youngest girl of six and your parents just wanted it over.

“Hello,” Phillip said with confidence. If he could keep his confidence and charm up he’d win you over in no time. Which is what he thought.

Your e/c eyes gazed up softly, a little confused on to why he was talking to you. You did share many conversations with Phillip. You even saw him as a dear friend but his tone made you confused. Phillip smiled that charming smile you had seen him play on many other girls. This one did seem a bit more sincere and your heart fluttered. You always chided yourself for your stupid crush on him.

“Hi, Phillip,” you let yourself smile slightly with a little humor in your tone.

“You look wonderful today,” Phillip began, “but you always look wonderful so nothing is new.” The second part of his sentence was more rushed and rambled than the rest.

Your face felt warm, I mean, how do you reply to that? You reminded yourself of the way he spoke to other, better girls and the fact that he is an absolute flirt.

“I was wondering if I could join you on your walk,” Phillip asked?

You nodded, “I can’t refuse your generous offer.”

Phillip had begun walking with you. Making little conversation that had you at ease. He had always seemed to have this quality about him that made you feel at peace.

“Y/n, I was wondering if you would like to go to my house later?” He sounded so adorably nervous and his offer came so surprising that you momentarily froze. “You don’t have to,” he started but you didn’t allow him to finish.

“I’d love to.”

“Really?” He sounded very surprised.

“Yes, really,” you giggle softly.

The two continued their walk. Then something happened.

“Miss l/n,” a new voice began.

Y/n all but flinched. Oh…George Eacker. The one you could. Not. Stand. “Mr. Eacker…” you tried to sound civil.

“Looking as lovely as ever,” he grinned in an odd way.

“Thank you, now if you’ll excu-” you were trying to get away from this.

“I see you’re with, Hamilton,” he grumbled with a distasteful expression.

“Yes, not that it’s any of your concern,” you shot back.

Phillip and George had a stare off moment. It was a lingering angered look and you couldn’t place a finger on it. You raised an eyebrow at the two, not understanding the situation. The stare off ended when Phillip reached for your hand and walked away.

“What was that all about,” you asked after you were a good distance away?

Phillip simply shook his head. “I’m sorry about that…we just have a bit of bad blood between us. Nothing you need to worry about.”

Your hands were still intertwined, which was a fact that made you smile. “Alright…”

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You had been taken to Phillip’s house. You fiddled with the fabric of your dress. In front of you stood his parents.

“You must be y/n,” Mrs. Hamilton stated as you walked in.

“Yes I am, pleasure to meet you,” you were then pulled into a hug.

“Even Phillip’s constant and wonderful descriptions didn’t do you justice,” Eliza praised.

You threw a glance at Phillip - who looked away with a sheepish expression - with an arched brow and warm face. “Descriptions…?”

“Oh, y/n, if only you knew to the extent,” Mr. Hamilton added in, “pleasure to finally meet you.”

You finally looked away from Phillip, “pleasure to meet you as well, Mr. Hamilton.”

“So, what did you do to gain my son’s attention to such an extent,” Mr. Hamilton asked after a moment?

“I’m not sure what you mean,” you responded honestly.

Mr. and Mrs. Hamilton shared a glance.

“Mom, pops,” Phillip said in an embarrassed tone.

“Alright, we won’t embarrass you any further,” Eliza breathed her words, pulling her husband with her. “Just let me know if y/n plans on staying for dinner, soon.” Eliza then turned to look at you, “once again y/n, such a pleasure to meet you.”

“For me as well,” you replied with a soft smile.

Phillip looked away with embarrassment. “Sorry about them.”

You smiled, “no need. They were lovely.”

His face was still red even after he took you to his room. He lead you by your hand which he dropped when you met his parents.

“What was all this talk about you talking about me,” you asked with a teasing smile?

He sighed, “stop it.”

“No.”

He frowned a bit, “great, now I’ll just be a joke to you.”

“Why’d you think that,” you question when you see how his mood fell?

“Because I really like you a lot and there’s no way you like me. And-” you stopped him.

“That’s ridiculous,” you tell him, “what do you mean there’s no way you like me?”

“Well you’re you-”

“What does that have to do with anything?”

“I just mean…,” Phillip stopped.

“Phillip, if anything I like you and there’s no way you like me.”

He didn’t waste anytime before connecting your lips. It was a warm, beautiful type of kiss.