Elizaschulyer Stories

Cover by me...unfortunately. Welcome to Continental High, where the student council has too much power, the AP students need sleep, the football team thinks they're invincible, and somehow half the student body has the names of historical figures. Alexander Hamilton intends to become someone. Between AP classes, student council meetings, football games, friendships, first love, and the ever-present pressure to figure out what comes after graduation, high school should be simple. It isn't. Because at Continental High, growing up means discovering who you are-and who the world expects you to be. He wants to be remembered. He just doesn't know yet what being remembered will cost him. But just you wait.

Washington High School is the perfect school for drama and education. Corruption among students is common here, especially for certain people. Relationships twist into tangled love stories and breakups, eliminating the trust of many. Alexander Hamilton, Eliza Schuyler, and their chaotic group of friends must survive until graduation. Read on as students fall in love, deal with drama, and educate themselves all at once.

"Adrestia. The Greek goddess of revolution." "She hates us, or she loves us?" "Maybe a bit of both." ................................. Imagine cuddling with your girlfriend/boyfriend at a camp in their cabin and falling asleep. Now, imagine waking up in the late 1700s, just in time for the American Revolution. ................................. This is my first official story, I hope you like it! ................................. WARNINGS: ***I AM OPEN TO CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM, NOT HATE*** ***TRIGGER WARNINGS: SUICIDE, DEATH, THOUGHTS OF SELF-HARM. IF YOU FEEL THIS, PLEASE CLOSE WATTPAD AND DIAL THE SUICIDE PREVENTION HOTLINE IN YOUR COUNTRY*** ***THIS IS PG-13, NOT FOR SWEARING OR SEXUAL CONTENT, BUT BECAUSE OF THE THINGS I MENTIONED ABOVE*** ................................. Some characters belong to Rick Riordan, others to Lin-Manuel Miranda. And some are mine, that I made up.

Read these or don't. Some of these are apparently really sad and the others are just plain happy. Either way... There could be death. Disclaimer: I do not own Hamilton characters.

it's all the historical inaccuracies in Hamilton. Duh.

Recently gotten into hamilton, so this'll be a one-shot and preference book‼️

[⚠️‼️ WARNING: THIS FIC CONTAINS MENTIONS OF DEATH, IMPLIED SUICIDAL IDEATION/SELF HARM, ETC. I SUGGEST YOU DO NOT READ THIS IF IT TRIGGERS YOU IN ANY WAY. I GET PRETTY HEAVY WITH THIS STUFF SOMETIMES. DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU.] "Y/N Jefferson always had it out for Philip Hamilton. You could say it was genetics. You could say it was their fathers living vicariously through their children. Or you could say, plain and simple, that their hate was impossible, by every possible combination of words in the English language, to truly define. This, of course, ended the day Philip Hamilton was shot and killed. November 23, 1801. Y/N had attended the duel merely to taunt Philip. Instead, he watched the other boy bleed out and die while his parents cradled him in their arms, mother wailing through tears and father, once so prideful and shameless, too stunned to speak. That same night was when Y/N took his own life, hearing his last sounds being the horrified screams of his father while he slowly but surely lost consciousness. Shortly after, the young Jefferson awoke in his bed, sweat dripping from his forehead, with only the lingering ringing of the gunshot he placed upon his chest and the faint memory of the vast nothingness he could only assume had been hell, and yet... there he was. Alive and well. It is then that he discovers that, in fact, he is long in the past; ten years so, to be exact, and the very first day they met at boarding school... and he seems to be the only one around them who remembers their cruel fates. Now, Y/N Jefferson isn't just a bitter rival of the Hamiltons- he's a silent observer, trying his damndest to convince young Philip- and by extension, himself- that this can all be resolved, all the while reliving the life he watched end far too soon... and battling emotions he didn't think possible for the son of his father's greatest enemy." - i crave more mlm & male!readers on this site AWUGHHH

Philip Hamilton's last hours before the fatal duel in Weehawken, New Jersey. - This oneshot is not historically accurate, as it follows the events of Hamilton the Musical. Trigger Warnings are at the beginning of the first and only chapter.

Just fluff. Enjoy :)

Does this need to be explained

Alex goes through struggles in his life to the point he goes insane. TW: Death, blood, murder, suicide

Hamilton oneshots I hope you enjoy ✨

A series of Marliza One-shots. This is my first book so sorry if they suck. <3 Most of the prompts come off tumblr. If you have a specific AU or prompt you would like just comment and I'll see what I can do!

I'm doing some oneshots with different ships than what everyone else will usually do so I'll be using different ships

***Cover is not mine, I just edited it. Original art is by thewheezeknees on tumgir*** Peggy is the youngest. The forgotten sister. So what happens when she falls in love, only to have it stolen by her best friend, her sister? ***SUPER ANGSTY*** Like don't get attached to anyone. My update schedule is SUPER inconsistent.

Alexander, a foster kid from Nevis, was a complete wreck. After the hurricane that destroyed him home, his fathers abuse and abandonment, and his mothers death, he fell into himself. He couldn't get out. However, after multiple foster families take him in and only soon after give him back, Alex meets the Washingtons.

General Hamilton was shot. My Hamilton. He was dying. This is the day i prayed would never come, yet here it was. When I placed my palm softly on his paled cheek, an almost indistinguishable sob left his mouth.