#john laurens x alexander hamilton

[im-what-killed-the-dinosaurs]

[thatcreepydoll]

me when john lauren’s x alexander hamilton angst

[kyleetryme]

hey kylee. it's the anon who asked for la la land lams. draw lams one more time for me and you'll get a special reward in ur paypal.

IHOLY SHIT im getting paid for drawing lams omg

[justanotherhamiltrash]

Hamilton: [slurping]

Hamilton: When you said you’d take me for a drink, this isn't what I expected.

Laurens: Do not disrespect the slushie.

[edegrev]

They'll tell the Story of Tonight

In my defence this is my first digital drawing so sorry if it isn't the best I'm trying.

ANYWAY. LAMS!

[the-jade-goblin]

The Art of Longing - A Hamilton fic

Read it here on AO3

Relationships: John Laurens/Alexander Hamilton, Elizabeth Schuyler/Alexander Hamilton

Word Count: 2598

Chapters: 1/1

Summary: John Laurens returns to the encampment after a major battle to find Hamilton has been injured.

Their reunion goes about as well as could be expected.

[fallenkingoffaerghus]

is it just me or does heath ledger (the patriot), look just like a historical John Laurens?

like don’t get me wrong, I love the Hamilton cast, but i think historical casts are fun too. I saw heath ledger on the patriot the other day and thought: “omg, it’s historical John Laurens!”

[harmonikauvegajto]

Ive been preparing for artfight so much I need to get back to drawing Lams I miss them

[schnitzelsemmerl]

Laurens: hey everyone im gay

Hamilton: yea no shit!! we're DATING

Burr: easy there hamilton thank you for telling us john

Lafayette: proud of u both :)

Mulligan: just ran someone over w my car

[littlesunshine1223]

J.Laurens aesthetic

[farbexx]

they're married now!!!

(more drawings under)

god, I love them ...

[lams-is-canon]

Look at my username.

Proof:

[thatcreepydoll]

guys i’m starting an angsty lams comic series :p

i’m gonna try and get episode one out tonight. the series is called “love junkie” :3

[kyleetryme]

their friendship is everything to me

( i am aware i spelt "you're" wrong thanks to tyson so no one come for my spelling!!)

[sunleaffe]

young revolutionaries in love 💞

[dorkszn]

— letting you do their hair

— thomas j, alexander h, and phillip h x gn reader, john laurens x masc reader

+ black coded reader for thomas and john! modern-ish au!

PHILLIP H !

✩ he loves letting you do this hair. sometimes you don’t even have to ask, he’ll ask you.

✩ he only trust you and his parents to wash it and take care of it

✩ you style it a lot for him and eliza loves it

✩ tender headed as fuck

✩ if someone flirts with him in public, especially if they bring up his hair, he’ll just go on and on about you

✩ “oh my hair? yeah it’s nice, ain’t it? my (s/o) did it. Aren’t they so skilled?”

✩ you teach him how to braid his hair and style it the way you do so he can do them himself if there’s a time you’re not around

☆ watching your favorite shows 🤝 washing and drying his hair

THOMAS J !

☆ he is so protective of his hair. like he’s the only one allowed to touch it

☆ so obviously it took you a lot of begging and convincing but he eventually gave in

☆ he’ll make snarky comments and act like a baby when you first wash his hair or attempt to style it but a little pop with the comb gets him to shut up

☆ he almost fell asleep the first time you braided his hair, but he likes to pretend it never happened

☆ so embarrassed to ask you to wash his hair and you can’t help but tease him for it

☆ after a while, he had you braiding his hair once a week for an extra curl

☆ you guys have matching bonnets

☆ he will literally call James mid hair session and just start talking about the government with him

☆ he was very skeptical about your products but eventually they become the only thing he uses

ALEXANDER H !

☆ he was genuinely surprised when you asked him to do his hair

☆ he hadn’t had anyone to do it or take care of it for years, especially since his mother passed

☆ “you’d do that for me?” he’d question, genuine shock on his face

☆ and it takes all of both of you to not start crying when you do take care of his hair

☆ the first time you washed it for him was the most relaxed you’d ever seen him

☆ it was the most loved he’d felt for a while

☆ then there were times were you just played in his hair

☆ whether we was working or just watching tv, you were putting silly little styles in his hair. and it he loves it. he thinks it’s adorable.

☆ some mornings, he ask you to put his hair up for him or slick it back for him just so he can have the best start to his day

☆ his hair was very first thing he asked you to do when he came back from war

☆ scalp massages >>>

☆ they’re one of the only things that convince him to leave his office, just for a little bit

JOHN L !

☆ after he meets you, he refuses to do his hair unless you’re away on a trip

☆ he whines and pleads, making an excuses on “how you do so much better” and “how loved it makes him feel” while giving you kisses

☆ but if you’re truly tired, of course he’ll give you a break

☆ you came home once and found him wearing your bonnet/durag

☆ you also do most of his haircuts

☆ he doesn’t mind his hair growing out but he knows it’s getting too long when you start beating him while play fighting

☆ to him if you’re winning, his hair is messing with his vision and it’s a “handicap”

☆ definitely gets popped with the comb everytime you do his hair

“john, could you turn your head just a little bit?” you question, your frustration already growing. he couldn’t help but tease you constantly, it was in his nature. he slightly turns his head with a small smirk on his face, knowing he was pissing you off.

“john, don’t play with me right no—“ you cut off your words when john grabs you by the waist and pulls you in and onto his lap. his hand gripping the outside of your thigh to support you as you straddle his legs.

“this angle good enough for you?” he asks, giving you his typically stupid grin. you can’t help but softly smile as you look at him, your previous anger from before leaving.

“t’s fine, i guess.” you shrug before going back to attempting to cut his hair.

“see? why let anyone else do my hair when i can have you do it for free and get a lap dance at the same time?” he says nonchalantly, continuing to scroll on his phone. his free hand caress your thigh and slithering back to ass.

“john, i swear you’re going to wake up bald one day.”