#robert hanson harrison

[o-fantome]

He’s a tired father who desperately needs a nap

[a-loose-collection-of-ants]

I'm sure he'll be fine

[yr-obedt-cicero]

Harrison: quit being such a child, Hamilton! What are you? Twelve?

Hamilton: on a scale from 1-10? Yeah.

[ixis-stuff]

hi i thought i’d dump post my lams art (laureloch, just laurens + jemmy, and washington aides art there too)

@nerenight ‘s washington aide one shot fic inspired art for the one with their writing in it and the sketch of hamilton asking if du ponceau wants to try on his glasses lololl!

oh my god i need to draw some of their other chapters, i personally think they capture the aides as a whole in my favorite way of all time (i can ramble for hours but well..)

[incorrect-amrev-quotes]

Washington: I'm telling you, my aides are very competent.

Tallmadge, rushing in: Sir! Harrison tried to make pasta in the coffee pot and now it's broken!

[john-laurens]

Another interesting component of John Laurens's left-handed letter is that it contains a fairly intact seal. The seal bears the image of a right-facing profile of a man. I am not sure who the man is supposed to be. It doesn't bear much resemblance to the extant portraits of John Laurens. It does remind me of the profiles of emperors featured on Roman currency, so perhaps it's some sort of Classics reference?

Additionally, I am not sure if this would have been Laurens's personal seal or a seal of someone in Washington's camp. While Laurens wrote the letter himself, the letter was clearly addressed by another hand. Perhaps it was addressed and/or sealed by Colonel Harrison (presumably Robert Hanson Harrison), who carried the letter to Henry Laurens.

[quillsink]

Hamilton: I’ve done a lot of dumb stuff

Tilghman: I witnessed the dumb stuff

Meade: I recorded the dumb stuff

Laurens: I joined in on the dumb stuff

Harrison: I TRIED TO STOP YOU FROM DOING THE DUMB STUFF!!!

[johnjustgay]

every aide in a nuttshell, bc my friend kees meesing them up-

here’s some of the aides lol

Hamilton - “does anyone want to fuck ;)”

Tilghman - “guys could you just translate the french and prussian already-”

Laurens - “GUYS i swear to GOD. i’m straight as FUCK. i swear guys. please!”

Harrison - “what does the slang term ‘nose’ mean, kiddos?”

Meade - “my ass looks great guys :))”

[beepsheep87]

Really tired Laurens.

[tricornonthecob]

today the question was asked "what if George Washington but actually pretty" and I gave myself psychic damage.

[o-fantome]

Sooo... I made sticker designs for the aides at valley forge... but because I can’t really set up a redbubble or Etsy, I just printed them for myself (and sent a few sets to some friends). So because they can’t really be sold, y’all can use them as icons (with credit pls and thank you)

[a-loose-collection-of-ants]

The Boys

[amphibious-thing]

Character designs of Washington’s aide-de-camp for my short film Life of Laurens. I needed a few aide-de-camp for one shot and me being me I knew exactly who was meant to be who even though besides Hamilton and Laurens none of them are identified by name.

From left to right: Harrison, Tilghman, Hamilton, Laurens, Meade, McHenry.

[icarusbetide]

hello is your goal in life also to be just like tench tilghman and weasel out of life's greatest hurdles? because that man somehow managed to be passed over by the vindictive little shits who called harrison, a man younger than tilghman, "the old secretary". yes they were only a year or less apart (Dec 1744 vs some date 1745) but can you imagine being harrison and making eye contact with tilghman while hamilton and mchenry go "yo harrison old secretary old man old old old"?

[sir-william-hoe]

Tilghman: I wonder if in the future frogs will be able to fly.

Harrison: Why would frogs be able to fly?

Meade: I mean, they could just like fly everywhere and it would be really scary.

Harrison: It would be scary?

Tilghman: Just imagine a whole bunch of different colored little gremlins flying and they can stick their tongue out very far and some are poisonous.

Laurens and Hamilton walk in.

Tilghman: Would you be scared if frogs could fly?

Hamilton: Yes

Laurens: No, I could just like use them as flying targets for my sword it would be very good practice.

Reed: Why the hell are we talking about frogs?

Harrison: You would kill the frogs?

Laurens: Um- yes?

Reed:

Tilghman:

Hamilton:

Harrison:

Laurens:

Meade:

Fitzgerald:

Washington: What are we talking about?

Everyone stands up.

Tilghman: Um- sir ugh... frogs.

Washington sighs and walks out of the room.

All of the aides look at each other and go back to writing.

I'm sorry I put this on my Wattpad