Lafayette: *can’t find Laurens in a crowd* Lafayette: I know what to do Lafayette: ALEXANDER HAMILTON IS STRAIGHT Hamilton: *spawning out of nowhere* NO THE FUCK HE ISN’T!! Lafayette:
DESPERATELY NEEDING THIS PLEASE REBLOG !!
hi guys so my bestie owns a hamilton server n we rlly need a alexander !
the only requirements are , you need discord, someone in the 16-18 age range and someone who is willing to do lams . it is a historical n musical mix so pls keep that in mind
pls lmk if u fit both requirements n are willing to join :D
heyy guys me and my friend have hamilton college AU rp server on discord.
we are currently searching for people to join the server, it is a modern AU so that means it takes place in 2024.
If you would like to join please msg me or @rritzcrackerr !
The roles we are really needing right now are : John Laurens, Angelica schuyler, Samuel seabury!
we also allow people that arent from the musical but please try to keep it in the musical!
only things that you need to have or be are: 13+ but not over 19 ( THIS MEANS IF YOU ARE 18 OR 19 YOU KNOW, YOU WILL BE ROLEPLAYING WITH MINORS.) you also need discord and atleast some roleplaying knowledge!!
if you arent going to join please reblog it helps!!
heyy guys me and my friend have hamilton college AU rp server on discord.
we are currently searching for people to join the server, it is a modern AU so that means it takes place in 2024.
If you would like to join please msg me or @rritzcrackerr !
The roles we are really needing right now are : John Laurens, Angelica schuyler, Samuel seabury!
we also allow people that arent from the musical but please try to keep it in the musical!
only things that you need to have or be are: 13+ but not over 19 ( THIS MEANS IF YOU ARE 18 OR 19 YOU KNOW, YOU WILL BE ROLEPLAYING WITH MINORS.) you also need discord and atleast some roleplaying knowledge!!
if you arent going to join please reblog it helps!!
reblogging maybe ill have luck 💔💔
Roles open:
literally everyone besides Peggy and Lafayette
the only thing necessary is being 13+ but -18 (18 is still allowed if you are comfy rping with minors) and discord
this is a brand new server and we are searching for people to fill in roles!!
feel free to message me about this on tumblr or on discord : soggyliver
If you don't join reblogging would help a lot !!
Roles closed:
A LOT BUT A LOT STILL OPEN !! WE HAVE ROLES OPEN FOR PEOPLE WHO WERENT PART OF THE MUSICAL BTW JUST ASK!!
the only thing necessary is being 13+ but -18 (18 is still allowed if you are comfy rping with minors) and discord
this is a brand new server and we are searching for people to fill in roles!!
feel free to message me about this on tumblr or on discord : soggyliver
If you don't join reblogging would help a lot !!
Hello!! me and my friend are currently working on a college AU hamilton rp server! If you are interested follow my blog or smth!!
we are finishing up the server and we are planning on adding more during the roleplay.
When we open the server I will be posting about the roles that will be open and more info!!
reblogging or notes would be appreciated to help us!
Guys.. im coming out as a Leggy shipper..
(Lafayette x Peggy), i cant take it anymore there is literally no fanart or anything..
I would like to ask around for roles one more time. It is for a Discord server that we have an on-going story in. We need some bigger and smaller roles filled so we can continue what we have going on actively! My friends and I will be able to catch you up on everything. Now, these roles we are missing: - Alexander Hamilton (LAMS INCLUDED) - Lafayette (preferbally a seperate person than Alexander) - Theodosia (and Jr.) - Maria Reynolds - James Reynolds - General Washington - Charles Lee - John Adams - Henry Laurens and any living parents
this is just my drawing of a little silly guy :3
Lafayette under the water glu glu glu
This is 1000% brought on by me consuming those edits again, but Burr and Alexander are Satoru and Suguru if Suguru didn't defect. Hear me out, Hamilton didn't know how Burr felt. The inferiority, the jealousy, he to an extent always considered him a better half. In the musical we witness how excellent he was, leagues above everyone else, not cut from the same cloth, yet we have the musical because people never acknowledged him compared to some other founding fathers. Akin to how Gojo didn't even get a funeral, he altered the balance of the world when he was born just to die the same as you and I. Burr truly never held any ill will towards Hamilton in the beginning, their paths aligned, they became acquainted, but he did not excel. If it's sad that a founding father's legacy is a musical, is it not sadder for Burr to be remembered as the man who isn't Hamilton? If Geto had not defected but still harboured the same feelings and went through the same trauma, yet saw Gojo overcome and "win", then what's the difference? I think when you take songs such as 'Wait For It' or 'Non-Stop' this is better shown. The obsession Hamilton had with writing the same as to how Gojo exceedingly became so far above everyone he wasn't human, he is literally untouchable. He fought, took mission after mission, works 21hrs a day, he could theoretically handle it all alone. How Burr wasn't willing to back up the constitution, how Suguru didn't defect immediately, a year passed. The hatred brimming and boiling, him hoping it'd subside just for the wait to result in a different outcome. How the only time Burr did not hesitate was for that final shot, contrastingly enough, the only time Hamilton did. Satoru has always hesitated in taking Suguru's life, yet Suguru was truly happy when he was away from Jujutsu society. Honestly, JJK is ripe with symbolism, excellent re-read material in the sense that everything comes together so beautifully with certain characters. Gojo's ability being unbeatable, being his only weakness, how him messing with the fabric of reality impacted his life and the consequence of being untouchable. How regardless of the strength he has never got what mattered, just like his domain. Toji deciding to risk his life by fighting Gojo a second time just to prove to the people he hated that he was good enough, yet if he had won that fight there'd be no difference between him and the Zen'in clan. He died for the same people who wished he was dead anyway. And if Geto Suguru didn't wind up hating non-sorcerers he'd end up hating Jujutsu, believing the world would be better with 0 cursed energy. To dismantle Jujutsu can be done in multiple ways, but perhaps the most effective would be to take down the pinnacle, i.e Satoru Gojo. I will one day draft an entire character study and analysis on Satoru (because clearly I cannot shut up and I have too many thoughts), but when SatoSugu were like Lafayette and Hamilton just to technically wind up in the same fate, is post hidden inventory Geto the real Geto or did he die in that fight against Toji? If he didn't, was hidden inventory Geto the fake one and the racist the real one? This is also interesting because say Geto tried helping, pushing it down, not going insane. Would he be Jefferson? Would Satoru be Jefferson? Would Geto/Jefferson view Satoru as Washington?
You could say the trio ended up becoming like John Jay, James Madison, and Hamilton. What with Shoko never being recognized, John Jay recovered after writing four to write the fifth. James Madison writing more than their agreed upon original limit simply by himself but never given value, like Suguru being a special grade that came from no resources. Him having virtually no weakness. And of course, Hamilton going insane and losing everything in the pursuit of his 'dream', I wonder if anyone has ever randomly hugged Satoru and told him they love him. He never had an Eliza after all, fuck did he even have an Angelica? A Maria Reynolds? Yet Suguru had Theodosia. This is such a niche but goddamn do I love to yap.
I decided to draw Lafayette in my style. Hope you like it!
I just had a theory - Burr might be the narrator, but we were still looking at the world through Hamilton's eyes. And he was so devastated after Laurens's death, that he just saw him everywhere.
Including his son.
And when Philip died, he lost all sense of self-preservation. Both the love of his life, and his pride and joy, both so alike in looks and demeanour, gone. Why must he live, when his son and lover await him in heaven?
Oh, but the freedom he'd promised an entire country yearning for a breath of fresh air. The millions of other unknown Johns and Philips in the crowd, the millions of other unknown Elizas, they all depended on him.
He storms around, in a quite bad mood, and along comes...
Jefferson.
That ambitious bastard.
That moron, who'd much better suit presidency, than Alexander Hamilton, the loudmouth who won't shut the fuck up. It wasn't such a bad idea, was it? All he'd have to do is screw up. Or maybe he could change it all... with a duel.
Anygays,
Have a good day/night!
edit: what the fuck was past me on I don't understand anything
Imagine Alexander Hamilton, John Laurens, Hercules Mulligan, Marquis de Lafayette, George Washington, and Aaron Burr (though Burr is always MUCH more mature than the others and Washington only does it with anyone he's closest to, Hamilton for example) writing to each other using modern slang and pretty much writing how modern teens text. Something like:
G.W:
Dear Alex. Hamilton,
OMG, did u see how those Brits were totes crying like babies?
Signed,
G. Washington
A.H:
Dear George Washington,
Ya, lol, they were crying for their mommies like, "Wah! Mom, I got my a** kicked by the colonies! T^T" lmao, what total losers. XD
Sincerely,
A. Hamilton
“Just stay alive, that would be enough” - That Would Be Enough, Hamilton (2017)
I love that this quote (out of context) is kind of a reminder that you being alive is good enough. You don’t need to do something crazy with your life or do something amazing for you or your life to matter. You just living and being on this earth is enough.
(Idea from @iamnotusnavi)
Alexander, partying at 3am with the gang: BaBy YoU lIghT uP mY wOrLd lIkE nObOdY eLsE
Hercules, staring at Laf: ThE wAy tHaT yOu fLiP yOur hAiR gEtS mE oVeRwHeLmEd
Laurens and Lafayette: BuT wHeN yOu SmILe aT tHE gRoUnd iT aIn'T hArD tO tElL-
The whole gang: yOu dOn'T kNoOw, YoU dOn'T kNoW yOu'Re BeAuTiFuL
Burr: I knew getting them drunk was a mistake
found these in my camera roll from god knows how long ago and found them funny, so you're welcome for the amazing gift of seeing them xoxo
Requested?: No
Prompt: 6."I-I'm pregnant." 7. "I'll be here for you, through the dark." 11. "You gotta stop doing that." "Doing what?" "Saying things that make me want to kiss you!"
Type of oneshot: Angst/Fluff
Timing: Modern AU
Reader's Relations: John’s Sister
Warnings: None If any of this is triggering, please let me know and I’ll warn for it next time!
Other notes: You live with John
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I sobbed as I hid myself under the covers, forgetting that I hadn’t locked the door to my room.
“(Y/n)? (Y/n), what happened?”
“Hmm.”
“What exactly does ‘Hmm’ mean?” John asked, pulling the covers back so he could see my tear-stained face.
“It means ‘None of your fucking business’. Leave me alone, please,” I muttered, sending him the middle finger.
“(Y/n), I’m your brother. I am not leaving this room until you tell me.”
“I-I’m pregnant,” I spoke in an almost whisper, hoping he hadn’t heard, but when I felt a hand on my shoulder, I knew he had, “I’ll be here for you. Through the dark.”
I smiled slightly and dried my eyes, “T-thank you.”
“Do you know who the father is?”
I shook my head, “All I know is it’s some French guy.”
“Okay. That’s fine with me. I won’t judge you, (Y/n). Anything I can get you?” John asked, his normal cinnamon roll self returning after being concerned about me. I just shook my head, “Not right now, but thank you.”
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“What’s got you so worked up?”
“Nothing,” I replied, looking at my phone for the thousandth time that minute, my leg jittering uncontrollably.
“Something’s wrong. John, we’re your friends, we can tell when you’re bothered by something.”
“Okay fine. I’m worried about (Y/n). She went out this morning and said she’d text me when she was nearly home. I still have not received that text, and I can’t help but think that something has happened,” I answered, wracking my hands through my hair.
“Oh.”
“Really? That’s all you say?”
Before anything else could be said, there was the sound of a door opening and some muttering. Then I heard a familiar voice, “Uncle John! Look what Mumm-” the young girl cut herself off before dashing out the same way she’d come.
YOUR POV
“Mummy! Why didn’t you tell me Uncle John had people over!”
“Huh? What are you talking about, Sweetie?” I asked, bending down to Marié’s level, and wiping the tears from her eyes.
“There’s people sitting in the living room with Uncle John and I don’t know who they are, or that they would be here!”
“It’s okay, Sweetie. We can ask your Uncle about it,” I replied, picking her up and walking into the living room, “John?”
“(Y/n)! I’m so glad you’re alright! Why didn’t you text me?!”
“Phone died,” I replied. I’ll put it on charge when I go upstairs. Sorry.”
“Mon ami, are you going to introduce us to this belle famme here or are we going to have to make assumptions?”
“Oh sorry. This is (Y/n). My little sister. (Y/n), Meet my friends; Alexander, but we all just call him Alex,” John spoke, pointing to a relatively short guy with dark brown hair pulled back into a low ponytail, “Hercules,” a taller male with a bandana wrapped around his head, and “And Lafayette. His name is too long, so we all just call hi-” John stopped talking when I let out a small gasp and turned around, running out of the room and up to my bedroom, letting myself slide down the door once inside and muttering to myself.
JOHN’S POV
“Do you have something to say, Laf?”
“Whatever do you mean, Mon ami? I’ve never seen her before.”
“Then why’d she run off the minute she made eye contact with you?” I asked, turning to him, raising an eyebrow, “She knows you.”
I could tell he was trying to wrack his brain, when I felt an arm wrap around my legs, “Uppy!” I bent down and picked Marié up. As the five-year-old started to play with my hair, I continued to stare Laf down. Then it clicked, “Laf, don’t tell me… You don’t happen to be Marié’s father, do you?”
“Mon ami, that is an absurd thought. I told you already I have never met ta souer before. How could that even happen?”
I sighed and sat down on the sofa again, Marié now happily sitting in my lap, “Laf, like how you can tell when something is worrying me, I can tell when you’re lying. (Y/n) knows you.”
Before he could reply, my phone pinged. I picked it up and looked at the message to see it was from (Y/n): “Can you ask Lafayette to come upstairs? He deserves to know…”
“Laf, my sister wants to talk to you. You ‘deserve to know’ something.”
YOUR POV
By the time I sent John a message, I was sitting on my bed, wracking my hands through my hair That’s when I heard a knock on the door, “Excuse moi, may I come in?”
“Yes,” I responded, trying to calm myself down.
“(Y/n)... John thought of something downstairs..”
“Yes. You’re Marié’s father. I’m sorry I didn’t say anything to you, but I didn’t know I was pregnant until I got back to America, and by that point, it was too late. “C-Could you ever forgive me?” I muttered, my shoulders wracking with the sobs I was letting out.
“Mon ami,” he replied, bending down in front of me and placing his hands on my shoulders comfortingly, “I should be the one asking for your forgiveness. I am the one who got you pregnant, and I haven’t done anything to help with the result of it.”
“You didn’t know she existed, Laf,” I muttered, reaching up and wiping a tear from his cheek, “You’ve got to stop doing that, you know.”
“Doing what?”
“Doing things that make me want to kiss you,” I answered, my face going bright red.
“Y-you want to kiss moi?”
“Y-yeah. Honestly, when we met in France, I fell in love with you, and the night Marié happened, I wasn’t actually that drunk. I’m sorry if this is creeping you out, I mean, I’m just your friend’s sister now. The past is the past, right?” Instead of a response, Laf just removed a hand from my shoulder and placed it on my cheek, “Mon ami, may I kiss you?”
And… my face was bright red again, “Y-you feel the same?” Again, there was no verbal response, only a nod. I nodded back and leaned in, kissing him, soon finding myself lying down on my bed, Laf hovering over me.
“WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!”
I immediately broke off at the sound of my brother’s voice, as I turned to see his face; red with anger, “LAF THAT IS MY SISTER!”
“Et c'est ma petite amie,” Laf replied, causing me to blush for the third time in ten minutes. Due to my French knowledge, I knew he’d just called me his girlfriend.
“Fine. You hurt her, you’re dead, Laf.”
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“Marié, how would you feel about getting a little sibling?” I asked the now eight-year-old as I fiddled with the ring on my left finger. Her face immediately lit up, “Really?!”
I nodded and she squealed, running off happily, probably to tell her friends. I stood up, however, I could feel eyes boring into me from behind, “Why are you asking Marié that specific question, (Y/n)?”
“Because fuck you, that’s why, John. My love life is none of your business.”
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Finally back to writing Hamilton oneshots hehe.
my friends really got into hamilton recently… yes, in 2023
i am basically going through a lot rn… one more video that i saw when i was 14, one more ‘oui, oui, mon ami’ or ‘i will kill your friends and family…’ followed by a laughter & I. WILL. IMPLODE.
god is showing me my true image that i had the luxury of forgetting about and it’s sort of giving me an existential crisis
i have to live with knowledge that i was like that, truly terrifying
on the other hand… they’re so easy to impress
i really hope they won’t find out about hetalia though, yeah… i’d like to forget about that period of time permanently
Marquis de Lafayette Act 1 (Hamilton Minimalist series 7/20)
I know you said that you’d never draw Lafayette again but I think it’d be funny if Alexander’s just mumbling in French and Laf is just staring at him, confused as to who this angry red head - ahem I mean angry wet cat - Laurens brought in. (Of course no pressure. You don’t have to draw Lafayette if you want to)
Laf is both confused and amused, especially when Laurens whispers to him to play dumb.
I absolutely love your blog and your edits always brighten my day. Could I please request an edit of the Washingsons’ (Ben, Laf, and Alex) reaction to Peggy’s hysteria (their confusion is such a mood) I have 2 screenshots you could use in case you can’t find the scene (I think it was in S3E10) Thank you so much and I hope you have a wonderful day/night!
that is the one scene i will ALWAYS be able to find (peggy hysteria my beloved) but thank you sm for giving me screenshots!!! and thank you even more for enjoying this blog!!!! im so flattered to be making your day with my goofy lil edits 💖🥰❤️💕😚❣️
The Scuttlebutt didn’t feel so out of place. Out of context it feels weird but with the context not so much. Because Scuttles mostly blabbers in the movie.
The rap wasn’t bad in my opinion.
Also, I found Daveed Diggs’ (he voices Sebastian in the live action) rap at the end of the song to hype up Ariel to get ready to be kinda similar to Daveed Diggs role in Hamilton as Lafayette when he was telling Washington to get his right hand man back for the war. If this was intentional, it felt like a nice reference.
(OUT OF CHARACTER AGAIN)
EXCUSE ME-
Anyways here’s cursed burr
Thank you general Washington:D *determined to make him more proud*
Washington: Look at my son!
Lafayette: *kills someone*
Washington: Pride is not the word I'm looking for. There is so much more inside me now!!!
I FOUND OUT THAT PEOPLE MAKE EDITS OF ME!!! THANK YOU TO THEM IM HAPPY TO ‘AVE DONE WELL AS A REVOLUTION FIGHTER!!! (I’m quite…how you say….oh flustered at some of the edits I’ve been shown online)