Jamilton Too Cute

Writing Requests: Open Main Fandom: Hamilton Sub Fandoms: Warriors, Homestuck, Undertale

[pupcake20175]

Your first words? I Hate them.

Length: 1000+

AU: Soulmate 

Warnings: Some cussing

A/N: I did this during Computer class, I really hate that class.

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You are a woman, you shouldn’t be here.

That was printed neatly on your wrist. To be honest, you wanted nothing more than to slap whoever your soulmate. You wanted a new one. Right now. You couldn’t stand the idea that whoever this soulmate of yours was, they would not get very far.

You held papers to your chest, as your eyes darted around you, your hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail, you wore no dress. You didn’t care if you didn’t look proper, whatever people thought they could turn around and leave. You were hurrying with your best friend to work. Who was your best friend? None other than the infamous Alexander Hamilton. You had made many valid points when you were talking about politics once. Alex had been passing by and when the person started to diss what you thought, he quickly countered them with reasons you were right. Until the person left, and just like that you two became best friends.

“You have all your papers, (Y/N)?” Alexander asked as you guys stopped running, turning into a brisk walk as you approached the tall building. You quickly moved your papers into a view where you can easily scan through them. After your eyes quickly looked over the titles you sent a curt nod.

“I take it that you also made sure you had all yours?” You questioned as Alexander nodded.

“All but 3 buts those are in my desk. So let’s hurry and stop by there. We can then go to see Washington. I hope Jefferson isn’t here.” Alexander grumbled the last part in annoyance which made you chuckle lightly as you both entered the building. You both walked through the building, you held your papers close to your chest as you watched Alexander pull some papers from his desk.

“Oh! I forgot a paper at Lafayette’s office! I’ll be there soon. Tell Washington I’ll be there soon!” You chimed as you quickly darted away from Alexander, as he went the other way to get to Washington’s office.

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“Thanks Laf. I can’t believe I forgot them here yesterday.” You thanked your french friend as he nodded.

“Go on now (Y/N). You don’t want to keep Washington waiting.” He ushered you off as you nodded as you quickly headed off to Washington’s office. As you moved swiftly you lowered your head too quickly read over the papers you had just got. As you read them, the last thing you expected was to slam right into someone.

“I’m sorry, Sir. I’m in a hurry so if you will excuse me-” You started as you quickly scampered to your feet, snatching your papers from the ground.

“You are a woman. You shouldn’t be here.” The voice said and you felt the color drain from your face. And the man went quiet before hurriedly rolling up his sleeve.

“Ohhh! So you're my soulmate? So supporting!” You said sarcastically as you snapped your gaze up, only to find a rather tall man with a pink suit. You looked at him glaring harshly at him as Washington’s door swung open.

“(Y/N)! Come on! I need you right now!” Alexander called out and stopped spotting the man in front of you. “Get away from her Jefferson.” Your friend snapped as he hurriedly made his way to you, grabbing your wrist as he yanked you into the office, and out of the sight of your soulmate. Your eyes still wide. Your soulmate was none other than your best friend’s enemy. Thomas Jefferson…

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You had been talking to Alexander and Washington for 2 hours, explaining things. “Interesting. I’ll make sure to look over all your papers so leave them here. Alex I need to talk to you, you can go (Y/N). Make sure to be here tomorrow.” Washington said as you nodded, pulling your coat on. You fastened the buttons and made your way to the door after saying your goodbyes to the men. As you exited the room, you didn’t think you would come face to face with Jefferson leaning against the wall on the other side. Your gaze then went icy cold.

You briskly turned on your heels as you made your way down the hall towards Lafayette’s office. Maybe you could hang out with Lafayette for a while since Washington was letting you go early… You could probably help him with some paper work. You reasoned with yourself, ignoring the footsteps that were following you quickly. “Can you just wait? Seriously!” Jefferson exclaimed behind you though you did not slow.

“I have somewhere to be Mr. Jefferson. I don’t see why you want me to stop. I thought you said, I’m a woman and I shouldn’t be here.” You snapped without turning around to face your soulmate.

“Well it’s true-”

“That is not true, Thomas.” Lafayette’s french accent cut in, as your gaze darted up, your eyes sparkling as you hugged the french man.

“Laffy Taffy!” You said as he sighed shaking his head, looking down at you seeing you had attached to him like a kid would.

“I thought I told you not to call me that at work.” Your friend scolded you lightly.

“Oh I’m so sorry I wanna call me boyfriend that.” You said boyfriend sarcastically and you hadn’t expected to be suddenly harshly tugged off Lafayette and being dragged away.

“Oui! What are you doing?” Lafayette called to Jefferson who was dragging you along as you tried to tug out of his grip, but he seemed to have the grip of a vice. You huffed as you let him drag you all the way to his office.

“Why is he your boyfriend? I’m your soulmate.” Thomas Jefferson said crossing his arms finally letting go of your wrist.

“So what? I don’t think I like you very much. I happen to like my job. I’ve heard many things about you-”

“Many good things-”

“Many things from Alexander Hamilton.” You cut him off as he groaned in annoyance.

“You listen to Hamilton? He is a basta-”

“Watch what you call my best friend.” You interrupted him once more with a scold.

“I think we got off on the wrong foot-”

“You think so!?!”

“We should restart-”

“Well maybe I don’t want to-”

“Can I just finish!?!” Thomas said exasperated as he sighed shaking his head. “Look. Most women don’t work these kind of jobs okay? Can you just let it slide and start over?” He seemed to say it in almost a pleading tone.

“Fine. I am (Y/N) (L/N).” You said, though you gave no bow or anything.

“Thomas Jefferson.” He said as he took your hand kissing your hand. You sighed lightly as you ran your fingers through your ponytail. “How about I buy you a drink to apologize?”

“Good enough. I am being let off early. And you?” You questioned, glancing at the man.

“I can get some time off. I am not doing anything important.” Jefferson said as he hooked his arm with yours, as you started out the building.

‘Is this even a good idea?’ You thought paling slightly. ‘I’ll just give him a chance. He blows it then he gets punch in the face.’ You concluded.

[pupcake20175]

Lead My Men

Length: 1600+

AU: Soulmates

Warnings: Light cussing

A/N: I whipped this up while I was in class.

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Would you lead some of my men into battle?

That was it. That was written neatly on your arm. Every day you would look back down at it in wonderment. Was… The war? You had thought about it long and hard. You knew of a war, one that was going on, and your eyes sparkled in determination. If this is how you would meet your soulmate, then so be it. You would fight in the army to reach your soulmate.

Women didn’t fight in the war. Women couldn’t lead men or others. That was something that constantly floated around and annoyed you a lot. Fighting in the war would also prove so many wrong… A grin had lit up on your face as you leaned against the stable door.

Who were you? (Y/N) (L/N), you were the daughter of a stable owner. Meaning you had access to every horse in the stable. When you had brought it up to your father, he was horrified by the fact you wanted to even fight in the war. But after a while as you explained it to him and why you wanted to, he had hesitantly agreed to let you. General George Washington had asked your father for some horses.

He agreed, and you would be bringing them, you told your father to call you his son. They would never let you fight if you were a woman. It nerved you so much you had even cut your hair shorter. You wore a corset so it would be almost impossible to tell you were a female. You were about to set off.

“Come home alive please, (Y/N).” Your father said as he hugged you tightly, you gave him a hug back and smiled at him gently.

“I always manage don’t I?” You question as you pulled away, putting your foot in the stirrup and threw your other leg over the horse’s back. You rode a stallion, your own horse named Night. A pitch black stallion with dark chocolate brown eyes. You trusted him with your life, you only knew him since he was a foal after all. You took the leads of the other horses in hand as you started off in a trot, leaving. With that, you set out to camp…

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When you had reached the camp, the pounding of hooves had caught everyone’s attention. The soldiers looked out to see who it was, as you road Night into camp leading the horses. Your eyes darted around questioningly, as a man approached you. He was rather tall… “Why are you here?” A heavily french accented voice asked, as he approached you. You cleared your throat as you looked at the man, studying and scanning him.

“I bring horses from the (L/N) stables.” You reported sharply which caused him to raise an eyebrow.

“Must be the stable that General Washington asked horses for… Follow me.” He said as he lead you. You stayed on Night’s back as you lead the horses, many stared making you feel uncomfortable though you pushed on. “I’m Marquis de Lafayette. Call me Lafayette.” He introduced himself as you looked at him. You stayed silent as you stopped, sliding off of Night’s saddle you helped tie the other horses up, keeping Night’s lead in your hand and close to you.

“(Y/N) (L/N). I’m here to fight in the war.” You said glancing at the french man who seemed surprised by your sudden statement.

“How are you on horseback?” Lafayette questioned suddenly interested.

“I’ve known since I was a small child. This is my horse Night, I’ve had him since he was a foal.” You said as you glanced at your stallion who seemed to snort in agreement. Making you chuckle lightly.

“I’ll make sure to tell Washington. You will get a tent soon enough. I’ll see if you can bunk with anyone. Would you mind watching them?” Lafayette questioned, motioning to the horses as you nodded in agreement. You said your goodbyes and you leaned against the tree watching the horses interact.

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“And you?” A voice suddenly questioned. You turned your head to see a man with papers in his arms, staring at you and the horses around you. He seemed like a general or something.

“(Y/N) (L/N), I’m here to fight in the war. I’ll be in charge of the horses I take it.” You replied holding your hand out to him, he took it and shook it.

“Alexander Hamilton. I’m General Washington’s right hand man.” He responded which got you surprised.

“Really? Well it’s a pleasure to meet you-” You started but he cut you off.

“Who are you bunking with? You seem like you might be well educated, would you bunk with me?” Hamilton started, this caused you to raise an eyebrow. In fact, you did know how to read and write, your mother had said it was very important and taught you everything she could before she died.

“Umm…. If I’m aloud to I don’t see why not.” You noted that he didn’t seem to care too much for your appearance which made you somewhat more comfortable around the man.

“My tent is that one next to the General’s.” Alexander reported as you nodded, with that you watched as he ran off towards General Washington’s tent.

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It had been a month, and you hadn’t even spoken to Washington yet. You were in fact in charge of the horses, and had become the best of friends with Hamilton and Lafayette. You were introduced to their friend Laurens shortly when you had been taking care of the horses. You were currently gathering the horses, a battle was about to start so you were getting them ready.

“Hey (Y/N)! The General needs to talk to you!” Hamilton called as you shot a glance to him, seeing he was approaching you. “He said it was important.” You shrugged and then headed to the tent. You heard a stomping of hooves and a whine, as you turned your head, spotting Night stomping his hooves at a man trying to approach him.

“Night try not to kill him!” You called to the black stallion who snorted as you headed to the tent. You stood outside of it until he noticed your shadow.

“Come in.” A voice called you peeked through, spotting it was Lafayette who had called you in. “Hey (Y/N), see you in battle. I’ll be taking one of the horses.” Lafayette said patting your shoulder as you sent him a smile as he disappeared through the entrance of the tent.

“Would you lead some of my men into battle?” At that you froze, your eyes widening as you rolled up your sleeve slightly looking at what it said.

“I would be honored to do so.” You reported and you saw the General freeze and his eyes widen. You cleared your throat as you bowed, he was your soulmate… But you needed to escape, you couldn’t let him pull you out of the war. “I must be on my.” With that you turned around exiting the tent until a rush of footsteps and your wrist was grabbed, spinning you around.

“Soulmate…” Washington muttered in amazement, glancing down at your arm, his words neatly written on your arm.

“General Washington. I have men to lead into battle.” You interrupted him as he slowly shook his head, wrapping his arms around your smaller form.

“I want you to leave…” Washington muttered, “Call me George…” He added.

“I am here to fight in the war whether you like it or not. You can’t stop me, you can send me home, but it doesn’t stop me from going to another General to lead me into battle Washington- George.” You said sharply though you wanted to melt in his grip as he stared at you helplessly.

“(Y/N)-” He started but was cut off.

“Hey (N/N)! Let’s go!” Laurens’s voice echoed outside the tent.

“I’ll live. I’m only the best on horseback in the camp.” You said as you pecked his lips, when you did it felt like electricity ran through your body as you grinned at him, he loosened his grip in surprise. “Stay alive sir~” You hummed as you ran out of the tent straight to Laurens.

“What was that about? Washington looked like he was standing rather close to you.” You friend noted as you sent a grin, Lafayette and Hamilton both approaching you two.

“I found my soulmate~” You said sticking your tongue out at them, this caused their mouths to drop in surprise. “Now. No time to fuss. We have a war to fight in, let’s move along!” You called to them as you heard Laurens mutter something.

“How did she of all people end up with Washington?” He questioned as you froze. How did Laurens know you were a girl-

“I knew all along (Y/N)!” Lafayette said as he caught up with you. “I only let you stay because you knew how to ride a horse and take care of one.” He teased as you punched his shoulder jokingly.

“Well. It’s our shot know. Let’s go.”

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You watched as the town cheered, redcoats leaving as you stood their. You won…

“We won! We won, we won!” Soldiers cheered as you watched, silently. You tilted your head, glancing at your wound in your arm, you leaned against a building.

“What happened?” Washington’s voice caught your attention, noticing he was looking around frantically, Lafayette trailing after him.

“(Y/N) is fine. He simply got a slash in the arm. It isn’t infected and should heal within a week.” The french man informed his superior as he caught sight of you. “How is the wound?” He questioned, changing direction as he strided towards you. Washington close at his heels this time.

“It stings. Other than that nothing much. We won and that’s enough for me.” You chimed as George wrapped his arms around your waist making a chuckle leave you. “I’m alive and not ead. I told you I would be alive.”

“Thank god… You’re never fighting in a war again.”

“You can’t stop me.”

“(Y/NNNNN)! Come get a drink with us!” Laurens said tugging you away from Washington. This got an angry look from your soulmate.

You chuckled as you were dragged off, your soulmate sighing as he followed you guys. From there you met Hercules, a good friend of theirs.

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“(Y/N) your soooo pretty!” Hercules slurred, drunk after quite a few drinks.

“I know I am.” You retorted.

“Does Washington know your a girl?” Laurens questioned slurring his words also making you freeze, glancing to the General who had also stopped moving, raising his head.

“Way to let the cat out of the bag.” Lafayette sighed.

“There is a cat in a bag!?! Where!” Laurens said turning around trying to find it as you laughed.

“You’re a girl (Y/N)?” George questioned as you turned your gaze to look at him.

“Yep. You still love me?” You hummed the question as he kissed the top of your head.

“Of course-”

“Woahhhhhhhhh! Are you going to court her?” Hercules teased as yours and your soulmate’s face lit up brightly at the question.

“I don’t know about-”

“Of course.”

[pupcake20175]

Masterlist

Lafayette x Reader

Usual Routine with a Jealous French

Washington x Reader

Lead My Men

Jefferson x Reader

Your First Words? I Hate Them.

[pupcake20175]

Usual Routine with a Jealous French

Length: 1000+

AU: Modern 

Warnings: Light Cursing

A/N: First Hamilton writing... Let’s see how this goes.

Just the usual routine.

You chuckled lightly at your group of friends who were rowdy as ever. You brushed a piece of hair behind your ear as Laurens swung a glass of Sam Adams in the hair, a light blush spread across his cheeks and freckles, most likely drunk at this point. You being the designated driver for the night, letting Lafayette finally take a break and drink more than he usually gets to.

“Herc! I bet I can bet you in a drinking contest!” John declared with drunk laughter.

“Your on!” Hercules declared as both of their hands shot up to get the waiter’s attention. Alexander wasn’t as drunk, but him being himself was ready to take on any challenge thrown on him. Though Lafayette seemed to opt out.

“You aren’t going to participate Laf?” You questioned leaning against the table, looking at the said french man.

“Mon amour, I may hold my alcohol well, but I would rather not be drunk off my ass and do something I regret.” Your boyfriend informed you as you rolled your eyes simply at his statement.

“Good enough.” You hummed as you turned your eyes to the waiter who slid some glasses onto the table before walking off. Alex, Herc, and John all grabbed glasses and looked over to Lafayette who cleared his throat.

“3… 2… 1… aller! (Go!)” Lafayette yelled, as soon as this was said, all of them were chugging down the alcohol as quick as possible.

“They are going to have the worst hangover.” You commented as you watched the 3 friends try to keep as much down as possible.

“It’s not like we have to deal with them in the morning.” Lafayette countered as you chuckled at his statement.

“That’s not true. If anything Herc might call you to come help him. That or all three of them will find their way to our house.” You said as you ran a hand through your hair, “I’ll have the advil and coffee ready by 7 am. They should be around 7:30 like usual.”

“Ahh.. Mon amour so caring for your friends.” The frenchman said as a cheer was heard. You both turned your gaze to see Hercules holding a empty glass in the air with John and Alexander both collapsed on each other snoring.

“That was quick.” You chimed as you stood up, Lafayette followed you as Herc swayed side to side in his seat. “I’ll get the car ready…” You said with a yawn as you stretched slightly, as Lafayette nodded.

“Hercules, can you stand up?” Lafayette questioned turning to now look over at his friend who was definitely drunk. You walked out of the bar as you left the bar towards your car. You couldn’t help but glance down at your key ring, 4 different keys other than yours and Lafayette’s car keys hanging off of the ring. Those being your house keys’, then John’s, Hercules’s, and Alexander’s house keys. This going out like this being an occurrence enough for you to have them.

As you stopped in front of the car door, you started to unlock your car. Hearing a huff come from behind you, casting a glance behind you, you saw Lafayette supporting Herc while carrying Alexander, but John leaning against Lafayette looking as if he was about to fall. This brought a chuckle from you. Looks like Lafayette was having fun. Note that sarcasm…

You had finally got everyone in the car, and you were actually sitting in the back seat. Lafayette had insisted that he drove, most likely because he was use to it. You had been up early so you simply shrugged it off. You leaned against the car door, looking out the window.

An arm was then slung over your shoulder. “Heyyy (Y/N)!” John slurred as you turned to look at your friend.

“Yes John?” You asked glancing at Alexander who was sleeping, leaning against the window.

“Have I ever told you how pretty you are?” The orange haired male questioned as he gave a flirtatious grin.

“Actually more than 10 times yes.” This got laughter from Herc who was sitting in the front seat.

“Have you everrrrrrr thought about getting a boyfriend?”

“Yes, because I have one Laurens.” You teased the drunk man, the french man driving being the said boyfriend.

“Is it meeeee?” John asked seemingly now confused by your answer. You laughed freely, unaware of the hands that clutched the steering wheel, turning slightly pale.

“Of course it’s you.” You joked with John as he swayed slightly, seeming as if he was about to pass out. With that, you arrived at Lauren’s house and the journey to get everyone home was now about.

~

When you arrived back at your house with Lafayette you yawned ready to go to bed. You did your normal routine of showering, getting into pjs, and such. When you had laid down you felt arms wrap around your waist and Lafayette bury his nose into the crook of your neck making you giggle at the ticklish feeling.

“Laurens flirts with you too much, mon amour.” Lafayette complained which caused you to arch an eyebrow.

“Wait… Is the french man that is so kind and carefree complaining?” You asked with a gasp which got a small whine from Lafayette.

“I just want your attention.” Lafayette stated bluntly which caused you to turn around in his grasp and cuddled against the jealous frenchie.

“Well you have it now. Now go to bed. I have to get up early tomorrow.”

The next morning three mugs of steaming hot coffee filled with different amounts of sugars and different creams and a few pills set out by each. You leaned sat on your counter staring at the front door down the hall.

“1. 2. 3. Anddd,” You hummed and a loud knock sounded 6 times in a somewhat of a pattern. You got to your feet and threw the door open, Alexander, Hercules, and John standing at the door. “Coffee and advil on the table like usual.” You chimed as they all disappeared into the kitchen, though a thank you came from Alexander, also like usual.

“You are too nice mon amour,” Lafayette’s tired voice sounded as you snorted lightly.

“Take a look in the mirror and then tell me that.” You retorted.

[ikimaru]

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[pupcake20175]

>.< The moment you realize you have that shirt, and it’s amazingggggg~

[pokemonundertalefever]

Oh my fuckin gosh. Someone made this for me. She said she shipped Flower and Reaper sans and well here’s there kid. She named her Flowper. Omg please like and repost this is awesome. Flower belongs to me @pokemonundertalefever

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[7goodangel]

IT FITS!! :0

I LOVE HIM SO MUCH >~>

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MY GOSH I’m glad that pic actually fits but REALLY?!?! SO many people are using it?!?!? WHY?!?!?

(thanks for the pic @yuuki-clyde)

[pupcake20175]

Welp, just a small quote from me. Nothing to big right?