#virusap

[bigidiotenergytm]

CHAT. CHAT. CHAT. CHAT.

CHARYBDIS BY @virusap ❗❗❗❗❗❗❗ OH FELLAS WE ARENT NORMAL ABOUT ANY OF THIS ❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗

[ashestoashes0]

Okay, anyone please! More people need to know about virusAP's animatics. They have shorts and a handful of videos of shadownilla and they're amazing god damn it!!!

All their work is on YouTube, and it's amazing!

[slaystrawberry12]

[sorry-but-no-sorry]

Rebel!Lafayette Rebel Au own by @caw-chan

( The first version looks like Thomas J in @virusap’s fake!Laf Au too )

[sarcellelena]

i was listenin to “ tous les mêmes “ and @virusap ‘s fake laf au was the first thing that popped into my head like its so fitting??

(btw  tous les mêmes means “all the same” in english if you’re wondering why i think it fits :^) )

[galaxystri-blog]

Lustful Lies (Jamilton [FakeLaf!AU])

@virusap hOW DARE YOU MAKE ME FALL IN LOVE WITH THIS SINFUL AU?!

*clears throat* Anyways, this was made for you. Hope you enjoy.

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Dear Lafayette,

I know for a fact this is not right. It would violate most of my morals that I have come to known.

I cannot express to you my desires for Alexander, but I know as a fact that he is not the Moon--

But, is it so wrong to love someone so deeply? He is beautiful, magnificent, how does one not fall for such a man as Alexander?

--he is not the stars, nor is he the everlasting Sun--

He is hungry, lustful, as I am for him. He wants me, as I want him. And although he knows I am not you in reality--

--he is my universe. I was meant for him, I can give him the love he needs, I will set him free!

--he knows I hold a special place for him inside my dark and lustful heart. There are so many things I want to do to him, 

You are no longer relevant to whatever we do within our bedroom.Or even to Alexander.

But with you in the way, I must restrain myself, although, the things we have done seem to satisify the man himself.

Au revoir, Gilbert.

Alexander knows nothing about this. I tell him that Jefferson is off in his home, that my ‘scars’ make me insecure, that I am you. You might as well stay in France and never return to America once more, because nothing will be left for you here. Alexander is mine to keep. He is my toy to play with and you are nothing but a mere pawn.

Signed, Jefferson.

“Mon amour?”

Sealing the envelope close and tying up his hair once more, Jefferson looked over to the open doorway, seeing Alexander walk in. A small smile played on the imposter’s lips as his eyes scanned Alexander from head to toe.

“Yes, mon amour?” Jefferson replied smoothly, his fake French accent filling Alexander’s ears like music.

“Come to bed now, I missed you.” Alexander said as he walked over to Jefferson and gently held his hand.

Jefferson gave a sinful smirk as he leaned down to plant a kiss on the shorter man’s lips. He whispered into Alexander’s ear, his French accent seeming to delight Alexander.

“I’ll be there soon, mon amour. Please go wait in bed until I am there.” He said, his voice purring as Alexander smiled, letting go of Jefferson’s hand and walked away. 

I’ll be there for you...forever, mon amour.

[fiona-anteres]

Draft of my new hamilfic with hamlaf

Tap. Tap. Tap Alexander typed away on his laptop. There was the sound of a truck pulling up near his house. He continued to type as the sounds of a man giving orders to someone in what sounded like rapid French. It was too faint to be sure since he was on the second floor, huddled in a corner underneath his slightly cracked window. Knock. Knock. Two solid knocks sound at his bedroom door as his foster father walked in. "Alexander? Have you taken a break yet, son?" George questioned him. Alex shook his head no in response. His father sighed and jerked his head to side, signaling for Alex to follow him. "Come with me, we are going to help our new neighbors." Alex let out an audible groan as he sat down his laptop, making sure to save his unfinished essay before shutting his device down. He bent down to tighten his shoelaces as he followed George. "Here," George handed him a cake. "Give this to them, will ya?" Alex nodded, gently wrapping his arms around the container. George led him to the neighbor's house. "Hello, new neighbor," George greeted the man that looked close to his age. "Welcome to the neighborhood, sir." The men shook hands. "This is my son, Alexander, say hello Alex." He gently instructed. "Hello, mister, we brought you cake." Alex said, holding out the cake to the man. Suddenly, the house door swung open and an average-sized woman stepped out. "Michel, who are these people," the woman questioned warmly, looking at the two people standing across from her. "These are our neighbors, sweetheart." Michel wrapped his arm around the woman's waist, kissing her temple. "They have cake for us." A kid that looked to be the same age as Alex, a twelve year old, pushed between the couple. "Cake? I heard cake, where?" The boy asked in a heavy French accent. Michel chuckled, "This is my wife and son, Marie and Lafayette. My name is Michel, as you have may have assumed." "Yes, my name is George." George smiled at the boy, Lafayette. "Hi," Lafayette looked at Alexander. "Is that the cake?" Alex replied, "Duh." "Alexander," George chided, "don't be disrespectful. Sorry, you two, he is a little mouthy." George explained sheepishly. "Ah, it's quite alright." Marie dismissed with a wave of her hand. "Lafayette go put the cake on the counter, please." Lafayette grabbed the cake from Alex's hands. Their hands slightly touched and suddenly there was a flash of color across his vision. The world to humans was dull and gray, black and white. It stays that way for life, but there had been stories, borderline myths, about how that if you touch your soulmate, you would begin to see colors. But that was a children's tale, a story to give hope to children and pull them into slumber. But Alex swore he saw it.

[marvelmercy17]

Can all of this shit in the Hamilton fandom end? Yes, whitewashing is racism, but @virusap DOESN'T WHITEWASH. @exadorlion's Alex has about the same skin tone as their but a little darker and with some shading and shit. aizy-boy, however is different. That is, in my opinion why too light for any of the obc. I do like their art style. I'm not going any further on that. I'm sorry if this starts shit. I just I see my favorite people hating on each other and I don't like it.