19-year-old John Laurens has been in college for four days before his roommate shows up. When John introduces himself, the boy doesn't say a word. So when Laurens asks for his name, he raises a hand and signs "Alexander Hamilton." This surprises Laurens just a bit, because this boy didn't look like the kind to remain silent. He's seen those people before, and the boy in front of him looks like he has a lot to say. But what's keeping him from speaking his mind?

In which you are silent everyday, but Tyler isn't. {again, all respect to jenna because jenna is amazing and she and tyler are goals} {{it's just fiction}} {{{trigger warning: mentions of abuse, anxiety, depression, and suicide}}}

"The story of then, told by the people of now." When 19-year old Alexander Hamilton arrives at New York City, he leaves behind his past of horror and death to join America. My fanfiction/story tells the tale of the Founding Fathers as they struggle through college life, love, and drama in the 21st Century! ++++++++++ #65 (out of 5.9k stories) in Hamilton - 5.10.2018 #174 in Fanfiction - 2.18.2017 #11 in Musicals - 5.24.2018

Dab blogs his life from birth to his death

Elizabeth's world turns upside when she meets Lin-Manuel Miranda and the cast of Hamilton. Her world would never be the same. - This concept is very popular, and I hope no one thinks I am copying them. If I do steal an idea of yours, I apologize now and I am very sorry for doing that, and it's was a mistake. Please message me for any confusion!

The everlasting cycle of being thrown from one foster home to another is enough to destroy a girls self love and ability to see the world as beautiful. I have been bounced from home to home since I was 10 years old. I had been placed with families that treated me like I was their own child, but also with people who only used me for the monthly foster payments. I have an encounter with a man named Lin-Manuel Miranda, whom I later find out is the creator of the hit Broadway show "Hamilton" Will he simply be another person who looks at me with pity, or will he change my life? My name is Olivia, and this is my story. [started 6-10-16] [highest rank : #18 in fanfiction] [fanfiction including the cast of hamilton]

"Do you think God stays in heaven because he, too, lives in fear of what he's created?"-Steve Buscemi, Spy Kids 2 Hamilton wants the d(ark roast) *rereads this story* CRAWLING IN MY SKIN THESE WOUNDS, THEY WILL NOT HEAL This is a Lams coffee shop AU written from mostly John Laurens' P.O.V., but it does switch from time to time. In it, Laurens works the night shift at a coffee shop (who knows if a 24 hour coffee shop exists, but in fiction, anything is possible), that Hamilton decides to go to when after he gets struck with writer's block. Normal coffee shop AU antics ensue. To be honest, a lot of the story isn't actually in the coffee shop, but... So anyway, it's gay and no one dies...(yet) Buckle up and hold on. (Cover by yamhaylet)

Rewritten Version! Phil ran away from home, but on his first evening in London, he's run over by a car and finds himself in the hospital. The only thing he remembers is some small fragments from when he was run over, and when someone found him. Especially one detail has stuck with him from the accident a pair of beautiful hazel coloured eyes. How do Phil find his memory again? And what does he do when he is all alone in London without any trace of where he comes from?

- won first place in the summer 2015 x reader fanfiction awards - You feel like your life is one big existential crisis. You can't get a job, your landlord is an asshole (to put it lightly), and your mum is incredibly overprotective. You feel lost... until you meet HIM. (featuring end of 2014 - early 2016 Dan) *UNDER SEVERE EDITING - MAY NOT MAKE SENSE* *** incredibly cliché, read at own risk. occasional swearing (censored) and mentions of mature themes. one scene of abuse. enjoy! *** ©phangirlingweirdo

Lydia came from England to Ireland for a holiday after her life and studies became to much for her as most of her family history originates there. On her first night she ended up sobbing over a pint of Guinness on a corner booth table in a crowded pub, everything seems pointless...then he asks to sit down. This kickstarts a series of events which leads to a deadly choice. Will Lydia let Anti get inside her head?