#jeffmads wedding

[ask-thomas-jefferson-1]

*The music fills the room as James’s face finally shows, he walks down, he was in the wedding dress Herc also made for him, he had blush,winged eyeliner, mascara and lipstick on, he also had diamond earrings Thomas had gotten him when they were teens. His vail was attached to a flower crown and ofc he had his bouquet of flowers in his hands there were a lot of people shocked to see James in makeup and earrings since he doesn’t wear earrings around anyone except Thomas but Thomas never knew James wore makeup!*

-Jefferson’s face went red with blush,oh my god James looked..beautiful! People around him could’ve sworn there were hearts in Jefferson’s eyes just looking at James!, he smiles widely almost as wide as his love filled eyes-

[ask-john-laruens]

"John hurry up, it shouldn't take you this long to put your hair in a ponytail! I don't wanna be late for the wedding..!"

"im sorry, i have a lot of hair to put up..!" John rushed himself and quickly put up his hair before coming out of the bathroom, brushing off his tux so it doesn't look sloppy.

[ask-james-madison-stuff]

\ALRIGHT PEOPLE! ME AND THOMAS HAD AGREED THE WEDDING SHOULD BE TODAY

So only like 3-4 people get to see me in a dress and Thomas in a suit before the wedding, Herc has already seen us both since he’s getting us both ready so yea here’s the people we had invited

@ask-chubby-hamilton

@ask-john-laruens

And to @ask-lafayette-and-jefferson you can come playing just Laf idm basically this wedding is for whoever wants to come along lol

@askh3rculesmu11igan this is our stylist so yea he’s obviously gonna be here\

[ask-chubby-hamilton]

//I'm playing here comes the bride on my phone for the occasion, and it's actually pretty calming

[jennicatzies]

Draw jeffmads ruining hamliza's wedding

Does ruining a date count

[ovrarches]

Do you have any Fanfiction Recomendations for Hamilton?

Oh boy do I!!!!

I have quite a few bookmarks on ao3 for Hamilton fics but I’ll highlight some that are complete(!!) and have stuck with me for whatever reason

(and the authors of all of these have many other wonderful fics too so check that out)

Jamilton

Rarely Pure and Never Simple

Ceremonies of Horsemen

Everyone Fucks at Weddings

Hoping For Your Body Heat

the sound and rhythm of the narrative

Let It Go (You’re the One That I Want)

Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea

Other ships

Sons of Libertea (lams)

Behind closed doors (lams)

it feels more like a memory (hamburr)

Tomcat (hamburr)

the song you’ll never get quite right (jamiliza)

life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness (jeffmads)

If Loving You’s a Crime (jeffmads)

I Arranged the Menu, the Venue, the Seating (hamgelica)

fever of the mad (jeffmads, hamburr)

And if anyone has fic reccs, feel free to send them over 😩❤️

(ok and also shameless self plug for my own jamilton fic red sky at morning)

[kyleetryme]

HEY, NOW JEFFMADS WEDDING VRO.

[hamilfreak]

jeffmads love save me..... save me jeffmads wedding....

@presidentkittycherk. 70s au ^U^

[presidentkittycherk]

B U R R E N S W E D D I N G

pls? :]

ohhh burrens 70s au ........... a beautiful love.... thank you for the ask anon i hop you like :]

okay so big yap about the wedding UNDER CUT...

Okay so i feel like when jeffmads got married(as beautifully drawn by esteemed collegue @hamilfreak !!!!), burr was invited as he was still working at the office and was thomas and james friend by then. I feel like he saw jefferson queen out and all the drama of getting ready and he was like "oh yes..... i will need this to be in my life!" but at the time he didnt have a longterm partner or even know john so he was like sigh... a later endeavor... but i feel like the whole time he was judging jefferson and madisons classiness and planning what he imagined his own would be like.

and so the whole burrens 70s au plot goes down they live together for a while and i feel like marrage ends up getting brought up by john being confused if they would or is they should and how it would go (being confused abouthow gay people get married etcccc cuz he is a little bewildered in that regard).. and burr is like.. well sense you are interested..... and im not sure how he would propose and how corny it would be but i definitly think it would either be 1. super earnest and lovey dovey cliche or 2. very causal like ya lets get married ... idk im tired ill plot this better later on...

but the wedding comes and wow look a moodboard.

sigh... i went crazy this is kinda lame idk i spent like too long on it no going back now! anyways the top two dress and suit jacket obvs are not their outfits just the closest i could get while also looking cuteish with the rest of th eictures....

venue: gay club---- i like to think gay club is in an old style movie theatre somone bought to use as a club and i think its also where jeffmads had their wedding maybeeee.... cuz like also i think burr and john dropped SO MUCH on getting the vision just right

honeymoon?: i beleive they went somewhere crazy.. im too tired to think where rn but on god that trip was freaky. also on their wedding night they stayed in a beautiful honeymoon suite at a bougie hotel(pictured in the last two pictures) sigh

just rambling..... anywasy hope you like!!!!

[theraytav]

Jeffmads month day 3 Wedding I drew them too big and couldn’t show the background much D: this was supposed to be a wedding kiss Also I played around with the filters on my phone :> @jeffmadsmonth

[thundercaya]

requests are still open, so can we get thomas interacting with madison's parents please? good luck on getting 2000 followers!

Jefferson grabbed his phone off his desk and headed out the door, eager to leave his office and the Capitol before he could be detained yet again. Madison had left over thirty minutes ago and was probably eagerly waiting for Jefferson to bring home dinner. Once he was safely in his car, Jefferson shot him a text.Hey hon I’m finally out. What do you want to eat tonight?Can you bring in a pizza?

Not exactly surprising coming from Madison, but pizza hadn’t been at the top of the list since Jefferson had seen him eating a slice at lunch earlier that week. Still, who was he to deny the love of his life his favorite meal?Of course hon.As soon as Jefferson pulled out of the parking lot, another text followed. At the first red light, he glanced at it.CANCELHe didn’t have time to respond before he got moving again, so he simply changed his course from the pizza parlour to Madison’s house. He probably had a surge of heartburn and wanted something gentler for dinner.As he made his way up the walk, Jefferson did a mental inventory of what was in Madison’s fridge, trying to plan something he could throw together quickly. He opened the front door and called out; “Hon, I cancelled the pizza!”When Jefferson caught sight of Madison seated in the living room with his parents, he realized that the man had meant cancel the visit. Madison looked more resigned than anything, so Jefferson hoped that meant Madison wasn’t mad that he’d misinterpreted the message.“Mr. and Mrs. Madison,” Jefferson greeted. “I didn’t see a car outside.”“We took a mover,” Mr. Madison said, standing to shake Jefferson’s hand.“An Uber, Love,” Mrs. Madison corrected. She put her arms around Jefferson, pulling him into a tight hug. “It’s good to see you, Thomas.”“Good to see you, too,” Jefferson said as the couple sat back down. He didn’t take a seat of his own, wondering if he could maybe still make an escape. Madison was digging his fingers into the armrest of his chair and looking more and more like he wanted to become liquid and be absorbed into the seat cushion. “What, uh, brings you into town?”“We just wanted to see our boy and take him to a nice dinner,” Mrs. Madison said. “You too, of course. So I’m glad to hear you cancelled your pizza.”Jefferson cleared his throat. “That’s a very kind invitation, but while I can get away with having dinner with my best friend in public, having dinner with his parents might be a bit conspicuous.”“Fair point,” Mr. Madison said. “Maybe we could order in after all.”“I have a better idea,” Mrs. Madison said. “Jimmy, why don’t you drive somewhere and pick us up something?”Jefferson saw Madison stiffen. “Why don’t I go?” he said quickly. “James is already comfortable and I haven’t even sat down yet.”“He is absolutely not comfortable,” Mrs. Madison said. She turned to her son again. “Sweetie, a quick little trip outside is just want you need to calm yourself. I know you don’t like surprises and I’m sorry for just showing up, but if you take a minute to relax, then we can all have a good time. All right, baby?”Madison took a deep breath and let it out slowly, his fingers loosening from the armrests. “All right,” he said, pushing himself to his feet. “Chili fries are happening, and you can’t stop it.”Once Madison was out the door, Jefferson finally gave in and took a seat.“So….” he said, now that it was clear that the person they were really there to see was him. “What would you have done if we’d gone out to dinner?”“Asked you to drive us while Jimmy drove himself,” Mrs. Madison said. “Same reason, to let him catch his breath.”“Well, the chili dog place has pretty fast service, so what did you need to talk to me about?”“Here’s the thing,” Mr. Madison said. “The other day, Fanny was–”“Taylor, honey,” Mrs. Madison cut in.“Right. The other day Taylor was laughing at her phone, and when I asked her what was so funny she showed me one of those, uh, those pictures with words that people like to post around Facebook.”“A meme?” Jefferson offered.“Yeah, one of those. Jimmy had sent it to her, and I guess it was supposed to be funny somehow, and I don’t remember exactly what it said and she never told me how to find it on my phone, but it was something about suicide.”“Well, sir, from what I understand, that seems to be the kind of thing that kids today find funny.”“I know that. That’s why I’m not worried about Fa- about Taylor. But Jimmy is the one who sent it to her, and he’s not some ‘kid today’ with a weird sense of humor. He’s a grown man with a… history of worrying behavior.”“Jimmy has always been a bit… morbid,” Mrs. Madison added. “I’m sure it has to do with his first baby sister dying. But it really got concerning after that boy from Princeton passed away.”Jefferson furrowed his brow; he didn’t know about Madison losing a friend in college. “What boy from Princeton?”“If he hasn’t told you, I’m not sure we should.”Madison’s father put a hand on Mrs. Madison’s knee.“Nelly, the context matters here.”She sighed, putting her hand on his and squeezing before continuing.“His roommate passed away the summer after their first year. Jimmy went really hard into school after that. We didn’t think much of it because he was already going hard into school before that, but we didn’t realize it was worse this time. Towards the end of his second year, he passed out in class. Exhaustion, dehydration, low blood sugar. Now, you know Jimmy’s not a healthy-living kind of person, but that was downright negligent, and just not like him. We asked him what happened and he said why try to take care of yourself when you can just drop dead out of nowhere on a beautiful day?”“That’s what happened to the Princeton boy?”“Yes. He had a heart condition no one knew about. We took Jimmy home from the hospital. His grades were excellent, and the school was worried about how it looked for one of their students to have a breakdown, so they let him take his finals late. Ever since then we’ve had to keep an eye on him in case he ever got too self-destructive—or got more direct. You’re the closest one to him now, geographically and emotionally. You’re the one who can keep the best eye on him, and I’m sure you have. How has he been?”Jefferson took a moment, having to recontextualize his own observations and ideas about the man he loved with this information that had been previously withheld from him. The Madisons seemed to understand this, not prompting him to speak sooner.“He’s not the worst I’ve seen him,” Jefferson said finally. “If he’s making jokes about it with his sister, then he’s probably mostly fine. I think if it was something he was really thinking about, he’d avoid the topic. You know how nervous he gets about saying the wrong thing. I think a truth-said-in-jest situation would be too stressful for him.”“What….” Mrs. Madison hesitated. “What is the worst you’ve seen him?”Now Jefferson was in a bind. Of course Madison wouldn’t want Jefferson to talk about his lowest moments–didn’t even want Jefferson to see those moments if he could help it–but these were his parents asking, people who had seen similar moments themselves and were worried because of them. He realized, however, that the relevant information wasn’t what those moments were like, but how often they were, and what, if anything, caused them. They didn’t need to know about Madison dampening Jefferson’s tank tops with tears and stretching out the necks as he gripped onto the straps for dear life. They didn’t have to know about how hard it was for Madison to force a buttered cracker down his throat some days only for him to inhale a frozen cheesecake the next day without even bothering to defrost it first. They didn’t need to know about the nights that Madison spent on the floor next to the bed instead of in it, crawling under the covers just before Jefferson awoke, the imprint of his body in the carpet the only reason Jefferson knew. They didn’t have to know about the days that Jefferson wasn’t allowed anywhere near Madison, not a single text or phone call answered, and the edge of desperation Madison couldn’t quite keep out of his voice when he finally had enough of being alone and asked for Jefferson’s company.“The last real rough time he had was when he had to change his medication,” Jefferson said. “It’s been doing its job since he adjusted to it, but it was kind of giving him hell for a while there.”“He didn’t tell us he’d changed it,” Mrs. Madison said. “Was there something wrong with the old ones? Did they make him ill again?”“He did tell us,” Mr. Madison said. “Remember? He sent us a picture to complain how much bigger the tablets were.”“Oh, that’s right! He’d been on the old ones so long they weren’t working anymore. I wish he’d told us he was having a rough transition. It’s just like him to whine about the pills and not talk about what they’re doing.”There was a knock on the door, which was strange since Madison usually locked his gate. Jefferson furrowed his brow. “Uh. I guess I should check that.” He stood up from his seat and went to the door. When he looked through the peephole he saw Madison and let out a bemused huff. “It’s your son,” he said before opening the door. “Hey hon. Why did you knock?”“I’m absolutely certain my parents were talking to you about me and I didn’t want to walk in if you weren’t finished. I’ve actually been here a couple minutes, but I was worried about the chili fries getting soggy and cold.”Jefferson glanced over his shoulder at Madison’s parents. Mrs. Madison stood up. “Bring the food in, baby. I’ll set the table.”“You don’t need to set the table for chili fries,” Madison said as he moved past Jefferson to join his mother heading for the kitchen.Jefferson shook his head and let out a sigh before closing and locking the door. When he turned to move to the kitchen, Mr. Madison had stood up as well. He patted Jefferson on the back. “We can never repay you enough for looking after him.”Jefferson smiled warmly. “Well, don’t worry about that. He repays me tenfold.”Mr. Madison pulled a face and then turned towards the kitchen.Jefferson winced. “No, I didn’t mean–Oh, whatever.”

[ask-thomas-jefferson-1]

“Knock knock how are you doing Thomas?”

~The tailor asked as he entered the room,giving Thomas a huge smile~

-Jefferson turned his head to the tailor as he grabbed his cane and rose to his feet- “I’m doing great man! I’m getting married to the love of my life!”

[our-universeunfolding-blog]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hamilton - Miranda, 18th Century CE RPF Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Thomas Jefferson/James Madison, Dolley Madison/James Madison Characters: Thomas Jefferson, James Madison, Jane Randolph Jefferson, Mary "Maria" Jefferson Eppes, Martha "Patsy" Parke Custis Additional Tags: Marriage Proposal, asking for blessings, jeffmadsmonth2k18, not really wedding but still Series: Part 7 of The Other 51 Hamilton Challenge Summary:

Thomas and James were raised as perfect southern gentleman, so they couldn't just rush into a marriage proposal.

@jeffmadsmonth

[ask-james-madison-stuff]

~The tailor comes into the room and goes to James with a slight smile~ “Need help?”

“Yea..my hands are shaking cause I’m nervous and well it’s hard for me to put this flower crown thingy in my hair..” *James explains with a sigh as he sits at the vanity*

[ask-james-madison-stuff]

*James grins and claps his hands, starting the whole clapping their hands and cheering fest*

~The Tailor was just sitting pretty much alone and watching his two friends, he still had a classic smile of his on his face~

Alexander waved to Hercules before the officiant started to talk.

[totallyaccurate-hamilquotes]

Wait- what about a jeffmads wedding

Priest: By the power vested in me, I pronounced you husband and husband. You may now kiss the groom

Jefferson: [kisses Madison]

Madison: Wait—[spits out glitter] how did you get glitter in your mouth?

Jefferson: Sorry, it's from the dress. You know how glitter can be.