Vague list of things I want to write once I have time in August
More mermaid AUs! I love mermaid AUs, honestly. They’re fun to write and it’s even more fun to get to design and describe the merfolk themselves. Will there be more Thomcules? Perhaps some Jamilton or Lams or even some Laurette? Will the meeting be calm or a chaotic fishing incident? Or perhaps a sailor being rescued by our aquatic friend? The answer is yes. I have many, many ideas
A little idea of mine I like to call the ‘Urban Fantasy Coffee Shop AU’ really rolls off the tongue, I know. This is a very self-indulgent Jamilton AU because I’ve always liked the idea of a couple that together they reach thermodynamic equilibrium. Thomas is a naga, and therefore cold blooded, and Alexander is part phoenix and on the other end of that spectrum being hot blooded. Together they are able to maintain the perfect temperature and live happily ever after.
A Fantasy RPG AU! This is another Jamilton-centric one that also comes with a very adorable Phillip for them to father as well as a side of a Laurette family, a Mullimads family, and potentially some Philgeorges!
I’d like to do a vampire AU at some point too. What ship? I don’t really know. There’s a lot of good ships that can fit with a vampire AU. Perhaps I’ll dip my toes into the realms of Whamilton? Who knows
This would be a larger project should I attempt it, but I do have ideas for a George^2 Mafia AU of sorts. George^2 is a wonderful ship IMO that does not get enough time in the sun but I do not have a good track record with finishing big projects
Honestly that’s what I have on the top of my head right now. I’m sure there’ll be more ideas to come as time opens up. Just expect a lot of AUs, y’know? There’s a lot you can do with this cast of characters and honestly it’s why I love this fandom so much.
And if there’s anything that people want to see don’t be afraid to let me know! My ask box is always open for this sort of stuff ^-^
For the ficlet request how about some Philip/ Georges fluff!
I’m so sorry this took so long! XD But here it is!
All you could hear was furious typing and rustling of papers mixed with occasional heavy sighs and grunts. It was something that Georges had grown very used to. However, that didn’t mean it didn’t annoy him from time to time. Right now was a good example.
“Philip, couldn’t you stop for today? It’s freaking 11 in the evening.” Georges whined from where he was sprawled across Philip’s bed.
Philip didn’t even stop writing nor did he look at his boyfriend who was desperately trying to get his attention. “I’m not finished yet. Just have to write this one chapter…” Philip mumbled.
Georges pouted and narrowed his eyes. Philip was taking too much after his father. It was clear as day. The resemblance was almost unnerving, that’s what Georges’ father had said too when he had seen Philip and Alexander side by side, talking about Philip’s studies. Philip and Georges were both English language and literature majors, Georges being one year ahead of Philip. This seemed to somehow fuel Philip’s workaholism in a very dangerous way.
Georges studied Philip’s hunched form and saw big bags under his eyes. The poor man was exhausted. There was a cup of coffee in the middle of all the papers and books, the coffee most likely cold already as it had been forgotten there. Philip had been working on his book essay for the whole evening now. It had to be perfect, apparently.
About half an hour passed and Georges saw Philip starting a new chapter and didn’t stop as he had said he would. Okay, that’s it. Georges jumped up from the bed and shoved Philip to the side, saved his work and slapped the laptop shut.
“Alright, that’s enough!” He hollered.
Philip flinched in surprise and looked up at his boyfriend with wide eyes full of betrayal. “Hey! I told you I wasn’t done yet! I need to-”
“You said you needed to finish that chapter but I just fucking saw you starting a new one.” Georges said flatly.
He snatched the laptop in his hands and held it up high when Philip desperately tried to reach it. “No. You’re done. You can continue your overly long essay tomorrow.” His tone didn’t leave any room for arguments.
Philip knew when he had lost a battle so he pulled the cutest pout he could muster. “Fine.” He grumbled.
A satisfied smile curled on Georges’ full lips and he gently placed the laptop back on the desk. “Snuggles. Now.” He ordered.
Poor Philip got dragged into the bed but he couldn’t really complain when Georges’ strong arms wrapped around him, enveloping him into his warmth. As he had been ordered, he snuggled up to Georges and closed his eyes. “It’s not an overly long essay.”
“Yes, it is. The limit was five pages and you have eight.” Georges shot back.
Another pout was directed to Georges and also ignored. There was no winning for Philip when it came to this. Georges grinned smugly when it was clear he had won. He pressed a soft, loving kiss on Philip’s lips and stroked his hair soothingly.
“Get some rest, love. You need it.” He whispered. “I will be here with you. I will buy you a coffee in the morning.”
Philip cheered up immediately after hearing this. A few more kisses were exchanged before they both fell asleep, tangled in each other’s arms.
Kay so tomorrow I’m going to be trapped in a tiny room with about thirty other trainee teachers, most of whom annoy the shit out of me, listening to some old academic trying to tell us what to do for our next assignment by talking about things that are not relevant to the assignment, for about six hours straight.
so
if y'all have got any burning head canon requests, now is the time to ask them
Just another normal fourth grade day. Philip was sitting and doing his worksheet, swinging his legs back and forth in his desk that was too tall for him. All of a sudden, things started to feel funny.. The classroom felt hot and his tummy felt weird and he just wanted to lay down or bury himself in his blankets. He raised his hand and called his teacher over.
“What’s wrong, Philip?” she asked softly.
“I don’t feel good..” he admitted.
“Why don’t we get you to the nurse?”
Philip nodded.
His teacher smiled and looked just past him at his worried friend. “Georges, can you take Philip to the nurse?”
Georges nodded and got out of his desk, going to the nurse’s office with Philip. “Are you okay?”
“I don’t know..” Philip muttered. “My stomach feels funny.” He seemed visibly better than he had been in the classroom and he actually felt better. He could smell a few of their classmates a lot stronger than usual and it made his stomach feel even worse. It didn’t help that, as they passed some of the classrooms of the older kids, crowds began gathering at the doors, teachers holding them back.
Georges frowned and held his friend’s hand a bit tighter, keeping his mind off of them. “You smell kind of weird, too. Kind of like vanilla and… I don’t know. Something weird,” Georges replied, stumped on what exactly that smell was.
When they reached the nurse’s office, it was clear that she knew what was going on right away, her face twisting in a weird way and she covered her nose as she lead Philip into the room, looking at Georges. “Wait just a second, okay?”
Georges nodded and stayed put until the nurse came back with a piece of paper folded up.
“Give this to your teacher for me. Do not read it,” she instructed, emphasizing the fact that it wasn’t for him to read.
He nodded again and went back to his class, worried every minute that he went without seeing his friend again.
That afternoon, as Georges jumped into his dad’s car, he leaned over the middle of the car. “Dad! We must go see-”
“Philip? I know, buddy. I got a call from his mom,” his dad explained calmly. “He’s going to be okay, but you, me, and your father need to have a little talk, okay? You’re not in any trouble.”
“Okay..” Georges muttered, defeated. He sunk into his seat and put his seatbelt on, the car ride feeling like it lasted forever.
Once they got home, Georges followed his dad to the door, then to the couch once they stepped inside. His papa was already sitting there, waiting for their talk.
“What’s wrong with Philip?” he asked impatiently, which was well understood. After all, the two were best friends, inseparable since the day they met.
“There’s nothing wrong with him,” his papa assured. “You know how you hear a lot of adults on tv talking about alphas and omegas and betas?”
Georges nodded a bit.
“Well, Philip just became an omega. He’s having his first heat.”
Georges furrowed his eyebrows. “Does it hurt?..”
His father thought on that for a second. “No.. but it can feel weird to someone who doesn’t know what’s happening, like Philip.”
“Can I see him?”
His dads looked at each other for a second before one of them gave him an answer.
“Well… That’s up to Philip. Omegas are really sensitive during their heat, so he might not want anyone around. His dad says Philip doesn’t want to be around him, or his mom, or any of his siblings right now. If you do want to see him, maybe you should bring him a stuffed animal or a blanket. Omegas like making nests out of soft things to be comfortable.”
“Comfortable for what?”
“Uh…”
“When it is your time, even if you become a beta, we will tell you. For now, I will take you to get him a gift and we will see if he’s okay with you visiting, okay?” At least, he hoped Philip would be. Georges’s dynamic hadn’t shown itself, so Philip would probably be more comfortable around someone as scentless as him. Then again, none of Philip’s siblings showed their dynamic and he didn’t want them around… So all he could do was hope.
Georges hopped off of the couch and went with his papa to the store, choosing a pretty, purple blanket for Philip, one that would be soft enough for him to sleep on, but not too hot for him to use.
When they arrived at the Hamilton household, Georges jumped out of the car and ran to the door, knocking and waiting.
Philip’s mom - Ms Eliza - opened the door just as Georges’s papa joined him on the porch, and let them in.
“You’re here for Philip?” she asked, already knowing the answer.
Georges nodded. “Can I see him? I brought him a blanket.”
She smiled. “Well.. You can try, but don’t get upset if he wants to be alone, okay? Just make sure to knock and ask to go in first.”
“Okay.” Georges went up to Philip’s room and knocked on his door.
“No..” he could hear Philip whining. “I want to be alone.. Mama said I could be alone..”
“It’s Georges. I brought you a present,” he said quietly, hoping that the present would sweeten his chances.
Without a thought, Philip spoke up, his voice a bit more sure than before. “Come in…”
Georges smiled widely and stepped into the room, ignoring how it smelled like how Philip did earlier, but a lot stronger. He just went up to his friend and held out the blanket. “I brought you this. My papa said you might want something for your nest.”
Philip nodded and took the blanket, immediately wrapping himself and Georges in it. “Daddy says I can’t go to school until this is over..” he muttered. “But you can come after school.”
Georges smiled at that second part. His papa also said it was best to focus on the positive. “I will. Are you okay?”
He shrugged. “I think so.. I’m glad you came to visit me.” Philip leaned over and kissed his cheek, grateful for his friend. There was, quite literally, nobody he’d rather be there with.
“Of course! You’re my best friend.”
The two continued speaking for the rest of the evening, until Philip couldn’t get himself to be able to handle having Georges around anymore, his heat getting too strong for him to fight against it.
That night Georges left with his papa, making a promise to himself in his head. He would always be there for his friend as soon as his heat started bugging him.
And it was a promise he kept for years, even as he found himself lucky enough to be Philip’s boyfriend and even once he had the honor of being his husband.
