Alexander is forced to attend a conversion camp by his extremely religious foster parents. There he meets the Pastor's nephew, Aaron Burr, and ends up being gay as hell for him. This should be fun. [Self indulgent fic I wrote because I was bored.]

It was a normal day. Sun was out, the sky clear. Nobody knew what horrors were coming our way. No one was prepared for the tragedy that struck them. No one knew that soon, the sky would fill with thick black smoke and the ground would be stained with red. No one was prepared, for the death that came.

Life was always against Burr, even at a young age. He had lost his parents at the age of two and the one girl he had loved through out high school passed from an accident. He had always told himself to wait for it. Wait for that one moment. Wait for that small peak of light. But... was it really worth waiting for something? National Suicide Hotline: 1-800-273-8255 (U.S) Some suicide prevention websites: SuicidePreventionLifeline.org, Suicide.org, www.iasp.info (lists worldwide Suicide Hotlines) Hamilton belongs to the beautiful Lin-Manuel Miranda

1789: Thomas Jefferson returns from France and meets Alexander Hamilton for the first time. It's hatred at first sight, but it will eventually change into something none of them would ever have imagined. Set in the 18th century, the two political enemies will have to overcome their own fears and to hide their love, while trying to build their new nation. (Jamilton / past Lams) ***And then it happened. Jefferson looked away from Burr for just a second and fixed his eyes on Alexander's. Alex's heart stopped and he felt his blood running cold into his veins - what should he do? Should he nonchalantly walk out of that damned alley, or run away, or what? He was trying to think fast, but in the end he just stayed there, frozen on his spot by Jefferson's smug stare. For what it seemed to be a lifetime, Thomas's brown eyes held his gaze, tying Alexander's blue, wide eyes to his, reading his very soul like an open book. Then, he winked and turned to Burr again, acting as if nothing had happened. Alex abruptly retreated into the deep shadows of the alley, breathing hard and sweating as if he'd just had an epiphany. Five seconds. Just five insignificant seconds and his world had been turned upside down.*** Cover picture credits to --> hello.im.jade on instagram: https://www.instagram.com/hello.im.jade/

[Hamilton and Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus crossover!] For centuries, the Greek and Roman gods have worked tirelessly to ensure that their two sets of children: Greek and Roman, would never meet. They kept the two camps on opposite sides of the country. They ensured that their demigods wouldn't meet when they set out on quests. They ensured that the two camps' oracles would never receive the same prophecies, thus ensuring that they would never have both Greek and Roman demigods setting out on the same quest. It had worked for hundreds of years.It was a perfect plan. But even the most perfect plans can fail.

Alexander Hamilton has not had an easy life. After his parents died, he bounced from foster home to foster home in Nevis, each one giving up on him and claiming that he was "too difficult to deal with." After being thrown out of his seventh foster home, he gets adopted by an American couple named George and Martha Washington. George and Martha are incredibly kind and willing to do anything for Alex, but Alex finds it difficult to trust them. He worries that they will become angry with him and throw him out the way the rest of his foster parents did. He finds himself growing more and more depressed and angry, and nothing the Washingtons do can make him feel better. Alex finds himself desparate for acceptance, and ends up in a tumultuous friendship with none other than John Laurens, a gay boy rebelling against his homophobic parents. Will the Washingtons give up on Alex, or will Alex finally learn to trust again.

Marquis de Lafayette was killed during a rebel uprising in France. When he died, he had only one request: that Thomas Jefferson, his friend who bore a striking resemblance to him, imitate him and break up with his boyfriend Alexander Hamilton. He wanted to make the news easier for him to bear. But when Thomas develops feelings for Alex, will he be able to keep up the illusion? How long can this scheme last? And, more importantly, must it be a scheme? Would Alex love Thomas if he knew who he really was?

When the quiet college student Alexander Hamilton arrives at Kings College, he automatically feels like something was gonna go completely wrong. Similar to most things in the young boy's life. Unfortunately, his suspicions were correct. He found out he had to share a dorm with none other than his enemy from high school, Thomas Jefferson. Thomas had bullied Alex countless times during their senior year of high school, (when Alex transferred,) and Alex hadn't gotten over it when he saw him again. I mean, who would be all cool with their roomie that made them cut themselves? But anyways, over time, Alex notices that Thomas isn't the basic bully that he seems, and there's a lot more to him that what he previously saw. And the more of Thomas he saw, the more he started to love him. Would Thomas return those feelings? Or would he make Alex's life a living hell for confessing his feelings? (DISCLAIMER!! I was 11 or 12 when I wrote this and had no grasp on the proper language and behavior for fanfic. I said a lot of inappropriate stuff in this book, and I have altered what I could in light of becoming older and recovering from the really awful experience that made me act out the way I did. Some parts are important to the story, so I can't erase them. But I will put trigger warnings for almost smut and self-h*rm. And maybe some stereotypes and insensitive language, as I was uneducated about lgbtq and how it can be appropriately represented by a straight woman. To anyone I've made uneasy in any way, I'm sorry. I was a real annoying and inappropriate writer. I've been a lot more friendly about my books since this, and my family and friends have helped me see how mentally messed up I was when I was writing this. I feel sick to my stomach thinking I once wrote like this and conducted myself in this manner. Please forgive me. I've learned a lot in the four years since I wrote this. Ily all, and happy reading <3)