#jamilton fanfiction

[kaethefangirl]

I've been alerted via ao3 comments that someone printed out my jamilton fic and I'm perplexed. MY FIC IS ON TIKTOK!? BLINGSPOTTING IS ON TIKTOK. WOW. UM.

FUCK.

[fancy--that]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hamilton - Miranda Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Alexander Hamilton/Thomas Jefferson, Alexander Hamilton/Elizabeth "Eliza" Schuyler, Martha Wayles Jefferson/Thomas Jefferson Characters: Alexander Hamilton, Thomas Jefferson, Aaron Burr, James Madison, Other(s) Additional Tags: Historical, Past Alexander Hamilton/Elizabeth "Eliza" Schuyler, Secret Relationship, Affairs, thomas pov, Heartbreak, Cheating, Implied Sexual Content, Sex for Favors, Feelings Realization, Implied/Referenced Homophobia Summary:

Alexander Hamilton came to Thomas Jefferson to make a compromise. Thomas's condition was sex, a very poor decision on his part as he and Alexander realize they like having sex with each other despite the both of them being married.

It starts as an affair, it evolves when feelings are involved. And becomes more complicated than either man had ever foreseen.

 Or: Alex sleeps with Thomas to get his compromise on the banks, they start having casual sex with each other until they both catch feelings, things get messy when Alexander runs into some trouble, there is heartbreak, there is talking, and they end up alright in the end.

(A Thomas Jefferson POV to "Your Grievance Is Legitamate"

[ofmonticello]

jamilton headcanons

hey there. enjoy these, i have so many opinions on them ❤️

- alexander is actually a lot more serious than thomas, but no one would expect it. thomas is usually perceived as put together and alexander is a mess, which is true, but thomas is more playful and alexander tries to be focused

- thomas remembers little details about everyone, but he uses it to make sure alexander always has his favorite things

- thomas sleeps on the left side of the bed, which is closer to the door, because alexander made him “in case a serial killer ever comes in”

- they stay up well into the night together, but thomas always wakes up extremely early. he usually runs on about 4-5 hours of sleep

- thomas calls alex things like darling, dear, and hun

- alex calls thomas dear, and usually strays away from other terms of endearment

- thomas drives everywhere. alex hates driving and thomas hates being a passenger

- alexander doesn't have family, so he tries his best to get used to thomas’. but it's hard, because thomas doesn't even get along with his mother

- alexander is absolutely entranced by thomas, and can't keep his eyes off him even in completely mundane situations

- thomas taught alex how to dance late one night

- they shit talk together about things at work and stuff. and also share theories about their friends relationships

- thomas tops. alexander bottoms.

- thomas likes to watch sports and look into stats and stuff. alexander thinks it's boring as fuck and leaves him to it

- alexander LOVES when thomas wears his glasses.

- neither of them like it when they change their hair (alex usually keeps his short)

- thomas is very affectionate but prefers to be private with their relationship, so in public everything is very subtle. he HATES pda

- the first time alexander saw thomas cry, he panicked and assumed thomas wouldn't want him to see. it actually cheered thomas up enough to mock him

if anyone wants more hcs lmk i love doing these

[missedthelate80s]

im mean its a little late but how about a NYE jamilton or jeffmads midnight kiss one shot 👀👀👀 - ratsnu

hi! i am so sorry that it took nearly a week, but i've finally finished something for you! i've never written jamilton before even though i really like them, so i decided to write a jamilton for u <3 i hope i did them justice and that you enjoy!!

fic below the keep reading

A lively atmosphere and jaunty music were hallmarks in any Martha Washington organised party.

Decadently flavoured hors d'oeuvres passed around the room upon silver trays were devoured in their entirety within the first hour. A live jazz band sets the tune for the night, encouraging the stuffy people this party was thrown for to dance with one another. Small groups congregated together to talk shop, much to the displeasure of their bored, neglected spouses. 

It was exactly this environment that Alexander Hamilton despised.

New Year's Eve was at its core a holiday meant to be celebrated with beloved friends, ordering a truly heinous amount of takeout and drinking good alcohol that came with nauseating consequences. Not pretending that champagne is a civilised alcohol that anybody should enjoy drinking, and certainly not watching Thomas Jefferson pretend that champagne is a civilised alcohol that he enjoyed drinking. How was he so skilled at that, anyway? Laughing with high and mighty entrepreneurs and CEOs in that tailored magenta suit, belonging amongst them yet somehow still standing out. Like a beacon of light in the midst of a dark ocean.

“Now, Mister Hamilton, you’re the Treasurer of the company, yes?”

Yet again, Alexander nodded tightly, wondering how George managed to rope him into attending the party this year. George raised an eyebrow from across the circle, encouraging a few more words from Alexander unsuccessfully. A tray of hors d'oeuvres came to the group once again and several chortling executives took one or two each, making quips about ‘being naughty’ and their weights.

Alexander despised them all.

“Gentlemen, do you mind if I steal Hamilton for just a couple moments?”

George’s face darkened upon seeing Thomas behind Alexander, and he glared at the two of them. Alexander tilted his head in confusion, but followed Thomas away as those despicable businessmen waved goodbye. Usually, he would vehemently decline to follow Thomas Jefferson anywhere on principle of the matter, however, in this moment the need to escape outweighed his principles. Thomas led him through corridors and stairs until they reached a balcony on the second floor, overlooking the full moon hanging from the night sky. Below rested a parking lot, with white daffodils approaching the entrance of the building. 

“Why did you do that for me?” 

Thomas stared out to the sky, silent for a long minute. Then he turned to Alexander, arching his eyebrows, a mask of casual indifference. If he was able to successfully convince himself he doesn’t care about Alexander now, then perhaps he will start the New Year peacefully.

“I can’t be in a giving mood?”

Alexander frowned. “Christmas season has passed, buddy, explain yourself.”

He did not just see through the mask, but viscerally tore it away from his face. Alexander would like to think that he had always been able to see past the role that Thomas Jefferson played. That only he could see the condescending nature behind his pretty smiles and something other than mischief in those gorgeous eyes. What was behind those big brown eyes whenever he fought with Alexander? Alexander wanted nothing more than to know. 

“I’ve always hated these parties. I mean, Martha works really hard to get it organised each year and the food is always good, it’s just the people here, you know?”

Alexander wrinkled his nose in agreement.

“Yeah, a lot of despicable people here. Only one of them is on this balcony here with me.”

“Aw, don’t talk about yourself like that, sweetheart.”

A dark pink flush across his cheeks and ears, warming Alexander’s face even as the cool breeze brushed past him. He glanced up at Thomas, who smiled widely at him, head cocked to the side. Not a smirk, but a genuine smile. A beautiful smile, that Alexander could not stare at any longer, or else he would blush a very dark colour indeed. Even with the moon hanging from the sky and the lamp posts in the distance, Thomas’ smile was, to Alexander, still the brightest entity he could see.

“Oh, shut up. Where’s your shadow?”

“You mean Jemmy?” A nod from Alexander. “Don’t call him that. Anyway, he hates these things more than either of us do, so he’s called in ‘sick’.” Thomas air quoted the last word, and Alexander chuckled. “Washington hasn’t noticed that James hasn’t attended six of these parties in a row, the lucky bastard. He spends his New Year’s Eve with his cats.”

“Maybe not so lucky then. I mean, his cats, really? Bit sad.”

Thomas rolled his eyes. “Oh, then who are you spending your New Year’s with, hm?”

“You, apparently. Unless you’re willing to go back inside anytime soon.”

“Oh, hell no. I’d rather be out here.” With you, went unsaid, but not unnoticed by Alexander.

For half a minute, they stood in peaceful silence. Thomas glanced down to his watch with a frown, ten minutes until midnight. They had been outside for a good five minutes, not a very long time, or even long enough to be suspicious. They could afford to stay out here together longer. Briefly, Thomas wondered if they would be able to hear the countdown from where they were. 

“We’re having a civil conversation.” Alexander mused, wondrous and a little horrified. How did it come to this? Had they always been capable of civility?

“Someone call the press.” Thomas joked, thinking of all the times they had fought before. 

“Someone call Washington!”

The sparks that flew whenever they fought on the opposite ends of meeting rooms or debated over email were still there, just softer. Alexander laughed rambunctiously, almost breathless with disbelief, and Thomas wondered what it would be like to capture that laughter with his lips. No, he needed to dismiss that thought. Thinking about Alexander’s lips would lead to dangerous territory.

Alexander sighed, glancing up at Thomas, whose eyes were wide and focused somewhere below his own eyes. What was he glancing at, anyway? Maybe, this very moment foreshadowed the year that was to come. The daffodils near the entrance, the genuine smile upon Thomas’ face, these both symbolised new beginnings, didn’t they?

Time passed silently, and Thomas glanced down at his watch again.

“One minute until midnight. Do you believe in superstition? Warding off loneliness for the new year, that kind of thing? The Ancient Romans, the Scottish and the Germans did.”

“Just ask me, Jefferson. Ask me plainly.”

“Can I kiss you?”

Alexander nodded, mouth a little dry. Thomas looked so inviting, at that moment. How many seconds could there possibly be in a minute? How could half a minute suddenly stretch into forever?

The new year would hold all sorts of possibilities, including a handsome man by the name of Thomas Jefferson. 

“10! 9! 8!” Shouted the partygoers inside. 

“7! 6! 5! 4!”

Thomas bended down, and brought a hand to Alexander’s cheek, tilting his face upward.

“3! 2!”

Alexander swooped up, claiming Thomas’ bottom lip between his own.

“1!”

Incomprehensible screaming followed, but neither man could hear it. Thomas placed his other hand in Alexander’s hair, while Alexander gripped Thomas’ shoulders and pulled him impossibly closer. To think that they wasted so much time fighting when they could have been doing this all along! The same fighting sparks followed them to this embrace, who needed fireworks when the fireworks were right there?

Thomas pulled away, smiling.

“Hamilton.”

“Alex.”

“Happy New Year, Alex.”

“Happy New Year, Thomas.”

[sopaprimordialy]

field research

Which one of the following Hamilton fanfic ideas you like the most? ✍

feel free to comment your thoughts on any of them if you want. I'll not write it like right now, only after I finish the one I'm currently working on

[timelines-and-leylines]

not me writing jamilton fanfic in Fucking 2023™

[jeffyboi-lams]

Guys I'm looking for some good jamilton ff please give me recs 🙏 (I'm open for all kinds lol)

[pastelcartoons]

“I’m sorry, who are you?”

Alex saw the man pause before his face broke out into this gorgeous grin as he began to laugh. Fuck this man was a vision. Where’d he even come from?

“Haha, very funny, Alexander.”

“I wish I was joking.” And — he really did. He wishes he knew this man’s name and had his number and address memorized.

The man kind of just stares at Alex’s face, smile dropping. “Holy shit, you're not joking.”

Or the one where Alexander gets amnesia and forgets he hates Thomas.

[i-didnt-choose-to-ship-it]

Everyone I’m in a crisis I can’t find a fanfiction this is not a drill🔊

It was a Jamilton fic. Modern AU. Fake dating. All the good shit. Alex had trouble paying his tuition fee so he asked Jefferson for help. In exchange he had to go with him to Monticello and act like Thomas’ boyfriend for the family. Lots of pining, eventual happy ending etc etc.

Please help me I don’t know if I’m dumb (cuz I am) or it’s been deleted

[chaosandgunpowder]

PD Ch11 check-in

Okay so it's been about a week since I last posted and when I did, I felt great about engaging and I made a deal with myself to update on progress this week, because I felt motivated as fuck, and I've continued to feel motivated as fuck this whole week, so I was proud of that progress. Who knows how long it will last, but here's where we're at, and I'm pretty fucking excited about it.

Ch 11 current word count: 20,009

Words written this week: 3312

Estimated completion percentage: 90%

Ninety fucking percent you guys. THE END IS IN SIGHT.

[thehandsomestpoptart]

Hamilfans Help!

It’s weird that my first post on here is Hamilton related but I have an inquiry 🤺 So I’m gonna dive deep into some old animatic I can’t find and this surprisingly good fan fiction.

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- Does anyone at all remember Mushie R’s Jamilton animatic to the song “Anything You Can Do, I Can Do Better”????? I have spent countless hours trying to find this animatic and it has just vanished off the face of this earth. I genuinely am starting to think that I made it all up. So please, anyone, if you know what I’m talking about, let a fellow know 🙏

- And secondly, there was this fanfiction on Wattpad called “Knackered” and it was a GeorgeSquared fic. Very odd pairing, I know, but the author shockingly made it work (at least I think so, this was 6/7 years ago). This is what I care about more because this fic sadly changed so much for me and it makes me sad that yet another fic was lost to the Wattpad apocalypse. So here’s some deets about it:

Details: 🐁🐁🐁🐁

- Love story between George Washington and King George III

- It gave words that represented the chapters as a whole at the beginning and gave definitions for those words

- Martha Washington played the role of Maria Reynolds???

- King George spoke Latin sometimes and called Washington “Mea”

- The author included the song “Words Ain’t Enough” at the top of a chapter and some fanart was made as well (but I can’t find a trace of that either)

- There was definitely around 30/40 or so chapters

- It ended as some bullshit Christmas story the author was reading to some kids

- There was a sequel to this story that I never read

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I have an entire quote from the story and yet I still can’t find it. I’ll share it at the bottom but if there’s any GeorgeSquared weirdos out there, please help a fellow out 🐁💕

Quote: “I don’t need your promises, I don’t need your honesty….. All I want is your love… because I could never hate you forever. Even if what happened had broken something we had cherished, I have to learn to let go and look at the alternatives. I was blinded by the thought that I’ve lost you. But in reality,… I still have everything. And with everything, I have lost nothing. Truth be said, Mea, I want to give us another opportunity and chance…. And this time, I’ll hear what you have to say before I jump to any conclusions.” -King George from the fic

[kaethefangirl]

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Blindspotting

ONE: when a situation or an image can be interpreted in two different ways, but you can only see one of the interpretations.

TWO: the inability to see what is right in front of you

THREE: the tendency to see oneself as less biased than other people, or to be able to identify more cognitive biases in others than in oneself

ex 1: Alexander Hamilton

ex 2: Thomas Jefferson

[fancy--that]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hamilton - Miranda Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Alexander Hamilton/Thomas Jefferson Characters: Alexander Hamilton, Thomas Jefferson, James Madison Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Ghost Hunters, Alexander is a believer, Thomas is a skeptic, James is the camera man, Crushes, Love Confessions, Making Out, Banter, YouTube, Friends to Lovers, James Madison is an awesome wingman, Denial of Feelings, Protectiveness, Alexander Hamilton is horny for ghost hunting, Someone give Thomas a good nights sleep, Fanservice, Holding Hands, Fans, Boys Kissing, Plotty, Ghosts, Are ghosts real? who cares these guys are gay, Thomas Jefferson Loves Alexander Hamilton, Alexander Hamilton Loves Thomas Jefferson, Good Friend James Madison, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, convient camera placement for funny plot moments, James Madison is Jamilton's biggest fan Summary:

Alexander Hamilton is a believer.

Thomas Jefferson is a skeptic.

With their cameraman James Madison they travel across the country investigating haunted locations for their online ghost hunting show.

Things come to a head one night when the pairs six year denial of feelings comes to a boil with their fans (who have shipped the boys from day one) and finally overflows when James has enough of them dancing around each other and does something about it.

Or: Thomas, Alex, and James go ghost hunting at a farm, theres flirting, theres tensions, theres push from the fans until they're left alone and can't keep their feelings to themselves anymore.

[ofmonticello]

jamilton headcanons pt.2

- they play chess against one another, and alexander always thinks he's winning until thomas suddenly pulls some shit and takes over

- thomas cooks and alexander is not allowed in the kitchen after an incident where the fire department was called

- alexander is also not allowed to do laundry, not that he minds. he does have to take out the trash though, which isn't very fun

- alexander assumed that thomas just lets people do things for him, so when he saw thomas chopping wood once he was shocked (in a good way)

- thomas sleeps without a shirt on but keeps a sweatshirt nearby for when he gets up, which alexander cannot understand. he doesn't mind though, he just steals the sweatshirt

- alexander talks a lot more, especially when they're around other people. he never realized how quiet thomas truly is until they started dating

- thomas “wears the pants” in the relationship despite alexander’s best efforts to deny it

- alexander responds to texts practically immediately. thomas takes 1 to 3 business days

- thomas enjoys things like spending extended time outdoors. alex tries to enjoy it with him and fails every time

- thomas makes dad jokes and alexander thinks it's absolutely ridiculous

- alexander will wake up thomas to ask him ridiculous questions, or to prank him (like the uno prank)

- when thomas’ hands are cold he’ll stick them under alexander’s shirt because he's an asshole

i hope you enjoy these!! i decided to post more since people seemed to like the previous part. as always if you want to see more lmk!! or you can request headcanons for other characters/ships!

[jittyjames]

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY, BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE

for my secret hammy valentine, i got @yomawari 💙 they requested jamilton + love notes with a side of happy ending and hold the angst if you please! so i'm here to serve all that up!

I really hope you enjoy this short little fic i wrote for your prompt and you have a lovely day!!

@hamevents2024

[sopaprimordialy]

The Bird's Tale 3rd chapter's out!

I wanted to apologize for taking too long, so I drew the sillies :3 the background is non-existing and this makes absolutely no sense without context but- well I hope it compels you to read the entire thing :)

And for anyone coming from Ao3- Hi!!! Hope you enjoy my silly little blog. Talk to me if you want.

No, seriously, talk to me. Twitter is still down. I feel lowkey lonely.