Aaronburrsir Stories

Ezra finally meets his idol, Kanan Jarrus, a graduate of the Jedi Academy and with the rebellion, sort of. Kanan isn't what he thought he was, the the heroes of the rebellion are far from what he expected.

Basically how it would be if the cast of Hamilton could've texted each other. CREDITS TO THISE IF I DO USE THERE IDEAS (I will do my best to credit them in the chapters. If you don't want me to post yours, please just message me and I will take it down.)

(IT'S NO LONGER DISCONTINUED! COME BACK!) Brought from many centuries ago, the memorable Alexander Hamilton (and others who were in his life) react to modern items, movies, etc. Please, without further ado, enjoy my show.

This is the first fan fiction I ever wrote in a word document cause I was bored. I decided that I would put it in here and see what other people thought of it. Give me an honest opinion. I want to improve on my works. This is basically how Hamilton ends up punching the bursar at Princeton College.

@angel.schuyler has requested to follow you @poppa_laurens has requested to follow you @la_baguette has requested to follow you - Accepted. Accepted. Accepted.

Trigger warnings: homophobic language, abuse, self harm, anxiety, OCD, depression, claustrophobia, strong language, alcohol. Please keep in mind I do not condone of any of the above... apart from swearing I do that a lot ______________ "Raise a glass to freedom, something they can never take away - no matter what they tell you..." John Laurens - keeps a warm heart despite his parents homophobic tendencies, looks out for those he loves and is called the empathetic friend. Aaron Burr- has OCD and never really has the drive to do much but accept that the world is cold and that good people have to work and suffer. He always smiles, not a real smile, one that's silencing him. People think the smile is charming except those who see right through it. Marquis de Lafayette- his family hated him, he hid being who he was until he finally had enough and went to America with his cousin to start a new life and try to be optimistic but the memories always seem to be waiting in his shadows. Hercules Mulligan- has a tough stature but cut wrists, he wants to fight out of his mental illness and live his life spreading warmth and positivity. It may appear that he's always looking for a fight but the truth is that he just can't handle the fight going on in his head, the only thing he can do to distract himself is draw and tailor. Alexander Hamilton- anxiety grasps his wrists like a chain, ever since his mother died he never really had the want to do anything but work. Ever since the storm hit his town when he was seventeen he was practically scared of his own shadow, thankfully he met a little boy who tried to look on the brighter side of life. "Tomorrow there'll be more of us, telling the story of tonight" ___________________ Yeah this is gonna be angsty my lil fwends! Welp this has been an edit *peace out* NOT COMPLETE

You are staying in New York with your friend James Madison, he introduces you to his friend Thomas Jefferson. He seems to have taken a liking towards you.

Ever wanted to get with a Hamilton character? Me too, me too... Read this and you'll get at least a little closer to that dream.

[THIS IS THE FIRST DRAFT. DON'T EXPECT IT TO BE GOOD] •| Credit to Spotco for original cover! |• Highest Rank: #1 in 1700s Starting date: 12/03/20 Finishing date: DISCONTINUED Starting date (full book): 05/01/19 Finishing date (full book): DISCONTINUED ~~~~~~~~~~ "It's the only thing that can bring you true happiness. Use it wisely, Y/N." This is the story of how you die. Going from that weak kid back in high school, to that legendary hero. Truth is, being a 13-year-old musical freak in school wasn't your strongest point. You were bullied simply for being 'different' from everyone else, rejected from the crowd entirely. That is, until, you reflected on the stories your grandmother had taught you when you were only a toddler. A ring, sought to grant you anything to your heart's desire. Nevertheless, for you, it was the complete opposite of what you had ever expected. Drunken soldiers? Isane children? It's all coming up. But first you must find a way to save your family's legacy. Which family you choose is the real question. ~~~~~~~~~~ •| This story contains themes of discrimination, violence and death and is not recommended for anyone under the age of 14. Please be warned if you decide to read. |• •| Art used throughout does not belong to me, so all credit goes to the original artists and their fantastic work! |•

my name is philip, I am in heaven, 'cause george eacker can't count past seven

When a man of politics finds himself in a world of magic, patience and precision may not be enough. Aaron Burr must navigate an unfamiliar realm... and a certain professor who trusts no one.

Y/N Hamilton. just like her brother. expect not married. Alexander asked her to help her out with his work while he took a break. and Y/N hadn't slept in a week. she was weak she was awake. you've never seen a basterd orphan more in need of a break. Longing for angelica missing her brother. that's when miss Maria Reynolds walked into her life... I DON'T OWN HAMILTON OR THE COVER OF THE BOOK

(y/n) is the overlooked Schuyler sister, but when she meets John Laurens at the Winter's ball, your world turns upside down.

A Hamilton fanfiction. When the modern day characters from Hamilton all attend a party at Washington's house, who knows what'll go down.

Basicly the title. Inpired by translator fails. These are all my own translations I got from Google translate.

This story is on Leeburr! And some Lams. Hope you like it!!

Trigger Warning ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Abuse Mention~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Charlotte is a 12 year old girl in the 1700's she lives on the streets of Manhattan, New York. She escaped her abusive father and mentally challenged mother. She lives in an alley way in between a bakery and a bar. She doesn't eat very much which causes her to get sick easily and often to weak to get up on her own. She spends her afternoons sitting at the entrance of the alleyway sitting doing nothing just hoping some one might be able to spare a bit of food. Charlotte wears a tattered, lose, Flowing, light pink dress, she has her red hair tied back into a seemingly hurried, high ponytail with white flats. One cool fall afternoon, Charlotte was sitting at her normal place in front of the alleyway, she has an encounter the may change her life