•lower case intended• •fem!reader• •smut or mentions of smut• •underaged drug and alcohol usage• •i own nobody in this but i've wanted to rewrite it for a while with a reader insert!• stanley barber pushes away and slightly fucks over his best friend, (Y/n) (Y/L/N)... who just happens to have a slight crush on him, so she finds ways to cope. maybe a happy ending maybe not lmao good luck finding out

So...Hey,Hi Welcome! I will ONLY POST Hamilton x readers, And Prompts that include Fluff,Maybe Smut,And Angst. Thanks ??THE READERS ARE GIRLS ONLY! (sorry) Also I won't be doing Charles Lee,Samuel Seabury,George Washingmachine, or King George III..I'm sorry.. *Highest Rankings* #DaveedDiggs --#1 (11/24/18) #AnthonyRamos --#4 (12/21/18) Enjoy! My beautiful flowers

One-shots with characters from Hamilton: An American musical. Requests are closed. Only x Readers bc im a thot (Try to) Enjoy (08/19/17) lmao i havent made a legit update on this since april fools why are people still reading this Im fcukinf crying these are all terrible dont put yourself through this and read these move away get away stop bad bad no no no no

As I have become true Hamiltrash, I figure I need to write Fanfiction. Requests are open! *steps away* I'm erasing myself from the narrative. Let future Wattpadians wonder how Microwave reacted when you read her boooooook~

Moving to a new town was no big deal for Y/n L/n. She and her sister Cassandra did it constantly. It was tough keeping up with that schedule, considering her... profession. Secretly, Y/n was the infamous masked robber V/n, and no one but Cassandra (AKA her partner in crime, Virus,) knew it. Being V/n meant always expecting the unexpected, but nothing could ever have prepared her for the quaint mountain town of South Park. Firstly, she wasn't expecting there to be SUPERHEROES there. And she sure as hell had no plan on falling in love with one. NOTE: Cover art does not belong to me. All artwork is credited to their original creators!

THE AMAZING COVER ART WAS BY @d-bois AAAAAA THANKS AGAIN Y/n comes from a broken home. All her life she had to raise herself and her sister, and that left her making bad decisions, like doing drugs and killing her worthless parents. She had to leave her home town after burning down the house. "You're in South Park, Colorado, kid. And this is my last stop. I don't think there's any other transfers around here." He stared at me. South Park? I wasn't supposed to be here.... "Wait- p-please, Mister! I'm only fourteen, and alone! You have to take me back with you!" I pleaded. "Well... I suppose I could drive you back for an extra ten bucks." He offered. I stuffed my hands in my pockets and pulled out my only change. Two pennies, a dime, three nickles, and a gum wrapper. The only other cash were a bunch of hundred dollar bills, and there was no way this guy could break one for me. "Uh... heheh...." I held the change up to his face. "Sorry kid. I might feel a little bad if you were like, nine or something." He shrugged. I furrowed my brow at him and sunk back. I guess I'd have to break a hundred in town. "God dammit." I sighed. When she crosses the path of her new friends, she gets caught up in the insane madness of the world of South Park, just like everyone else that passes through that tiny Mountain town. Who knows who she can really trust with the power of the Pringles, handed over to her by Al Gore. But there is a certain mysterious person she has in mind.... The other Jilted Junkie wearing an orange parka over his face.