Philiphamiltonxreader Stories

[⚠️‼️ 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 graduated at 18 instead of 19...and reader is 18...don't know how this story will go...but meh? === (Y/N) Jefferson was a noble young lady...or so people thought, you would sneak off at night dressed in male attire to have fun with your friends. The secret was kept, but you hid your identity, every time someone would ask your name. === "John Smith." === Of course people would think you're unlady like to have male friends who were not your future husband. But it doesn't stop you from having a cold one with the boys every once in awhile. During one of the late nights you were out, you saw Philip Hamilton along with his friends making eye contact with you. === "The hell are you gawking at?" "At some foolish scoundrel, get out of here! Your in embarrassment to us, us noble men!" === Let's just say you end up in fist fight with Philip Hamilton and his friends. Normally you wouldn't dare pick a fight, but in your mind you felt the need to. Luckily your friends stuck by your side and help fight the idiots and you were able to slip out before the guards could come. You felt a quick tug and tripped, you felt someone groping your body. The bandages ripped, the ones that help conceal your curves. You turned to see it was Philip, who was rubbing your chest with a face that was more red than blood. === "Are...you a girl?" "I have a swollen chest!?!?" ===

Philip Hamilton x reader (y/n) both Philip and Y/n are only 17 years of age, however, they must be married. The marriage happened completely against their will or...did it? modern au (i might make an alternate in hamiltime :) )

Extras book for my Philip Hamilton x reader story :) this will contain drawings, incorrect quotes, extra chapters, etc.

" My dearest, Y/N Jefferson, Each day without you is torture, I long for you desperately. I promise you that will be together one day, but unfortunately, due to our very much rivaling families, we cannot be free to love currently. We will be together someday. Kind regards, Yours forever, Philip Hamilton. " ⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤⏤ (Sorry for the crap letter description thing.) Hi! I honestly don't know what to put here, because I'm socially awkward. To clarify a few things, 1: I am not the owner of this beautiful artwork which is the cover. (no way I could be that talented) 2: Philip DOES NOT DIE, mainly because of the fact I was obliterated after watching Pip die. (well the remains of Laurens interlude destruction.) 3: I will honestly try my hardest to publish entertaining chapters, and updating it regularly. I have a 'meh but holy shit' schedule, so please don't pressure me. Thanks, Mille aka LesbianLocks

philip hamilton x reader. Reader goes back in time and ends up in the hamilton era.

"I want to be your Greek tradegy" Y/N L/N has always been lonely and never enjoyed her life, but that changed after a magical poem transports her into what seems like a dream. It transports her 200 years in the past to meet a certain family. This family is the Hamiltons and in time she grows to care for them, especially the eldest son Philip Hamilton, working as a maid. Will she ever get back to the future before its too late? What was the reason the Poem brought her to that time? Perhaps she was brought to change not only her but a person's life. Find out!

Miss (Y/N) Jefferson. The renowned daughter of famous Thomas Jefferson, a beautiful lady, and a kind, golden heart to match. While she seemed the type to draw in grand totals of suitors, none would so much as court her after getting to meet her. She proved to be a difficult woman in the eyes of many, as she could never state her love for her courted or husband. None had the patience. Philip Hamilton. The son of Jefferson's rival, a heart that tugs for his lovely daughter, and a caring patience to match. [CURRENTLY DISCONTINUED]

'Sup, I'm Y/N Jefferson. Daughter of Thomas Jefferson. Annnd, lately, the school flirt has been following me around. I got to kings college. The college flirt happens to be my father's enemy's son; Philip Hamilton. He claims he has strong feelings to me. Not sure that I believe him.... pfft- hahah! I don't believe him one bit. Philip goes around sleeping with every girl and breaks their heart the next day. Yeah. It's smart that I don't trust him.

Watch the relationship between (Y/N) (l/n) and Philip Hamilton unfold as they experience life through both of their hardships and gains. Phillip and (Y/N) are very close, inseparable even, usually refusing to leave the other's side. However, when tragedy strikes and one of them is jeopardized, will they be able to catch their breaths; or will they both be breathless?

Art is mine ^^. So yeah, I decided to re-write this story, 'cuz i just feel the original one is so bad written. Like, oh lord--. •PLOT• -You are [Y/N] [L/N] a 18 year old girl who's working as a juggler in a circus, her uncle's circus. She's not the best at her job, but she does what she can to impress her uncle. One night, at one of her normal performances, she meets this cute freckled boy, and her world changes completely.

John Laurens and Alexander Hamilton have been friends for forever! They grew up together and went to college together. So when both have kids the same age you'd think they'd be the best of friends. Well not exactly. Philip and (Y/n) don't agree on anything and don't get along that well. But what happens when the universe puts them together for everything? They might just have to learn to get along. Artwork not mine! Was created by szin!

Just some oneshots from the hamilton musical nothing much. This was originally going to a troll, but I've been writing so much I decided "heY! Howzabout I made this book with rEAL one-shots!" So, yeah. I take requests, I do fluffs. No smuts- I aint ready to do that type of writing yet-- but, enjoy! :3 ------- IM BEGGING YOU TO IGNORE THIS LMAOO I WAS LIKE 11 WHEN I WROTE THESE

-ON-HOLD- (Y/N) has been a long-term-not-so-wanted guest for Thomas Jefferson for the majority of her life. until one day she put up with him for the last time. she ran to New York where she met Philip Hamilton again. What happens when she puts her life on the line for him. But when all is said and done, there will still be things that simply cannot be explained...

━━━ ❛ ☁️ ❜ 彡★ drabbles about my favorite revolutionary characters. ( disclaimer ; these are short & written years ago ) requests are closed.

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