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~

So sometimes I have really good fanfic ideas at 3 am. But it's too much work to publish a new story every sinGLE TIME! SSosoosososoooo I decided to make an ENTIRE BOOK 700+ prompts to request Might start this book back up again. (Today is 12/24/19) #1 in Hamiltonmusical #592 IN FANFICTION ??? #449 in imagines :)

The biggest Roast of 2017

Yup. Hamilton One-Shots. Enjoy!

This is gay.

In the beginning, everything seemed perfect. (Y/n) Eacker went through her days with jubilance and no regrets, and nothing could destroy her happiness... That is, until she meets Philip Hamilton, the, (quite) young and (quite) handsome nineteen year old bachelor from across town. In the middle, everything seemed fine. Yes, she had her struggles, and yes, her happiness was tried, but she had always been complimented for her resilience. She made new friends, traveled to worlds she never could fathom the existence of, and learned important life lessons. But in the end, everything seemed to be far from perfect. begun: march sixth, twenty seventeen (march 6, 2017) cover picture by my photo capture device and rad photo capturing skillz :)

[Your name] [Last name] was sent to war after her parents deemed her "Too violent" for a lady. During her stay, she meets some rather..... Interesting men, Alexander Hamilton, John Laurens, Marie-Jose- Well, everyone calls him Lafayette, and Hercules Mulligan. [Your name] learns just how difficult life can be as the pressure of holding up the family name, staying alive and trying to conceal her feelings for a certain soldier.

Y/n Hamilton was the younger sister of Alexander Hamilton. Both had just arrived in New York and both are already looking for new opportunities to use their skills for the Revolution. Despite many of Alexander's attempts to stop her, she joined the Revolution as a foot soldier. Life as one would surely be tought but at least she had Alex and his friends to acompany her. But there's a certain French man who makes her feel special amongst all the men at camp. He treats her like a lady but also like a man. He makes her feel like she's the most imoportant person in the entire world. But as Washington told her before: "Love can not blossom in war." DISCONTINUED AND TO BE REWRITEN SOON