look around; isn't this enough?

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        ❛  oh  !!  fireworks  sound  like  fun  .  let  me  just  get  the  fire  extinguisher  really  fast                     ❜

                                                                                 (  open  //  happy  4th  of  july  !  )

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PROJECTHEART’S TAG A HEART CAMPAIGN   

the community has been hurting over the past several weeks and after countless attempts to try and unite the community it has seemed as if all hope has been lost.  however, you have the ability to write a compliment to spread joy to another person.  we invite you and desperately ask that you DOWNLOAD these hearts and repost them onto you blog only to tag those who you’d like to spread the message too.  it may be a graphic with a simple heart on it, but the idea behind it is to reach out to your mutuals, friends, and loved ones.  tag one person or tag multiple!  use one heart or use mutliple hearts!  spread these messages as far and wide as you can!  for anymore questions or new campaigns follow our main page here!  

[somethingincrediblyright]

Overwhelm them with honesty //  So casually cruel in the name of being honest

“I know I don’t deserve you, Eliza” - I love you A.Ham BUT NO YOU DON’T!!! Protect Eliza, my cinnamon roll!

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PETRA.

           ❛  oh, please – it’s been a slow afternoon for the children’s book drive, the distraction is welcome.  ❜  she offers a smile as she takes a second to attach a name to the familiar face.  ❛  yes, i am, and you’re… phillip’s mother. eliza?  ❜

            ❛  yes  ,  that’s  me  !!  ❜    she  smiles  sweetly / genuinely  ,  nodding  in  affirmation  .    ❛  i  would  be  happy  to  keep  you  company  ,  if  you’d  like  .  ❜

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PHILIP.

“I know without a doubt that this family is strong. But I also know… I know that this is going to be difficult for us to move past. I am a Hamilton, mother. I – I must know what that legacy means, at all points in time, should I die tomorrow. I do not want to leave behind a world in which my name is associated with… with lying, and… and – and betrayal.”

              she  swallows  the  lump  in  her  throat  in  hopes  to  alleviate  that  familiar  ache  ,  though  it  is  only  dulled  in  the  slightest  .    ❛  you  must  not  forget  all  that  this  name  has  accomplished  .  ❜    elizabeth  would  not  allow  her  own  emotions  to  influence  the  way  her  children  viewed  their  father  ;  despite  the  hefty  burden  that  was  weighing  on  her  every  limb  ,  it  pained  her  to  see  her  children  suffer  for  her  husband’s  shortcomings  .    ❛  do not  speak  so  calmly  of  death  .  your  time  as  a  hamilton  has  only  just  begun  .  ❜

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this is a psa that work is killing me and i’m sorry about all the replies i’m hoarding and also i use this icon way too much. thank you for your time. 

[terror-in-the-dream]

Come back to bed, that would be enough

[pictorch-art]

the hamilton storybook Pt 2/? 

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“you cooked me dinner?” ((In which angel is sick and stuck in bed all day. :)))

             ❛  OF  COURSE  I  COOKED  YOU  DINNER  .  ❜  her  voice  is  hushed  when  she  enters  the  room  ,  a  gentle  smile  on  her  face  .  it  isn’t  much  ;  the  last  thing  she  wishes  to  do  is  make  her  daughter  feel  worse  .  some  soup  and  some  bread  ,  not  to  mention  the  tall  glass  of  water  held  tightly  in  her  hand  .  she  moves  to  set  these  things  on  the  table  beside  her  bed  before  setting  herself  at  the  edge  of  angelica’s  sheets  . elizabeth  reaches  a  hand  to  press feathered  fingertips  to  the  blanched  skin  at  her  forehead  ,  touch  lingering  in  search  of  fever  .  brows  furrow  of  their  accord  ;  no  matter  the  cause  ,  it  was  never  easy  to  watch  your  child suffer  .  ❛  you  need  to  stay  hydrated  .  are  you  feeling  any  better  ?  i  can  bring  you  more  blankets  if  you’re  still  cold  .  ❜

                                                                    @pianogiftcd . //  so  domestic  . 

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an au where instead of cheating on eliza and writing the reynolds pamphlet ,hamilton just says he loves his wife very much

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                                              – LEGACY.

[tarnishedtrust]

❝          what  was  it  like  to  lose  him  ?      it  was  like  hearing  every  goodbye  ever  said  to  me                                   —  all  at  once  .           ❞

                                              — lang leav  /  art credit

alexander  hamilton  :  written  by  ben  &  elizabeth  hamilton  :  written  by  kaylee

My muse is dead. Tell me how yours is dealing with it.

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“can you stop using my bath bombs? they’re expensive.”

            CAUGHT  IN  THE  ACT  .  submerged  in  hot  water  -  swirling  &  fizzing  a  lovely  purple  shade  thanks  to  said  bath  bombs  -  eliza  was  the  poster  child  for  PURE  BLISS  .  she  cracks  an  eye  open  to  glance  at  him  when  she  hears  the  click  of  the  door  ,  sinking  farther  into  the  oasis  she  had  so  skillfully  created  in  obvious  rebellion  .  save  for  the  sigh  that  creates  a  silky  ripple  ,  she  remains  motionless  .    ❛  i  like  to  smell  like  lavender  too  ,  y’know  .  ❜    it  was  a  poor  excuse  ,  but  she  lacked  the  motivation  to  salvage  a  worthy  case  .  the hushed  &  slurred  tone  that  laced  her  words  hinted  at  her  disposition  .    ❛  i  was  gonna  say  you  could  join  me  ,  but  not  with  that  attitude  . ❜

                                                                     @inkwrought . //  so  domestic  . 

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ALEXANDER.

                                              RIGHT  brow  lifts  ever  so  as  EYES  look  over  at  his  wife  with  AMUSEMENT,   ❛❛  — ARE  you  so  cruel  as  to  deny    A   brother  for    our    son  ?  I   look  FORWARD   to  that  particular  challenge  …  THOUGH,  you  know  me  all  too  well  my  love,  I  can  be    QUITE    determined. ❜❜ LIPS  curving  upwards  as  he  goes  to  her  side  and  lithe  digits  go   to  wrap  around  taut  waist  of  wife,   ❛❛  WHAT  a  better  way  to  angle  for  more  time  with  my  WIFE  …   ❜❜ WORDS  hushed  against  the shell  of  her  ear, ❛❛  I  DO  think this  is  a  cause  that  ANY  man  could  get  behind  — ❜❜ BODY  shifting  ever  so  as  he  goes  to  leave her  side  for  just  a  moment,  LAUGHING  as  earth  toned  hues  flash  with  the  faintest  hint  of  violet,   ❛❛ I  think  GOD  himself  would  think  me  mad  for  not  wanting  to  fill  THIS  entire  household  with  children  …   a     PLAGUE     to  have  such  a beautiful  wife. ❜❜

                       droll  is  the  HUM  that  leaves  her  lips  ,  head  canting  to  gaze  back  at  him  with  the  slyest  of  smiles  beginning  to  appear  upon  her  lips  .    ❛  and  your  first  tactic  in  overcoming  such  an  obstacle  is  calling  me  cruel  ?  i  think  it  best  you  adjust  your  strategy  .  ❜    elizabeth  only  speaks  in  jest  ,  her  tone  echoing  the  curl  of  his  lips  .  she  finds  it  hard  ,  however  ,  to  disguise  the  heat  that  flushes  her  skin  as  anything  less  than  the  latent  reaction  only  he  could  draw  from  her  .  eyes  narrow  to  trace  his  movements  ,  lashes  falling  on  cheeks  for  a  moment  to  dispell  the  shiver  that  is  met  with  the  breath that  washes  over  her  neck  .    ❛  you  needn’t  any  angle  ,  only  a  request  .  ❜    words  are  SOFT  ,  though  consistent  in  fervor  .    ❛  i  don’t  recall  just  ANY  man  taking  my  hand  in  marriage  .  i  do  believe  that  i am  yours  .  ❜    lips  curve  into  a  smile  that  crooks  to  the  side  ,  eyes  afire  as  he  retreats  .  she  would  be  lying  if  she  didn’t  enjoy  such  banter  ;  the  laugh  that  he  emits  reward  enough  .     ❛  for  any  plague  i’ve  brought  upon  you  ,  you  have  ailed  me  just  as  equally  in  giving  me  such  beautiful  children  .  i  would  be  a  fool  not  to  want  for  more  .  ❜

[dailyphillipasoo]

Phillipa Soo attends the 2017 Public Theater Gala ‘Hair To Hamilton’ at Delacorte Theater on June 5, 2017 in New York City.

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“your red sock turned all my whites pink.” delete me caiti :))

          let  it  be  known  that  on  this  very  day  ,  the  simplest  of  tasks  was  mislead  by  none  other  than  ELIZABETH  .  mistakes  had  been  made  ,  and  whites  were  sacrificed  in  a  bloody  spin  cycle  .  the  pink  of  that  tarnished  fabric  she  was  positive  matched  the  subtle  pink  in  her  cheeks  as  she  turned  to face  the  blonde  .    ❛  do  you  really  need  that  many  whites  ?  personally  ,  i  think  you  look  better  in  pink  .  ❜  

                                                          @petrasplaining . //  so  domestic  .