Philiphamiltonxreader Stories

-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...

[⚠️‼️ 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 i am being the change i wish to see in the

Y/N Eacker has been accepted into Kings College along with her Brother George, George Eacker. Y/N has always thrived to be her best but she is met with an unexpected obstacle: Love

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!?!?" ===

Maria Reynolds daughter x Philip Hamilton.

'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.

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

❝𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐘!❞ 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐘 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐃. ❝𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖!❞ 𝐈 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊. ❝𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐀𝐘?❞ IN WHICH two teenagers of enemy families fall in love, yet don't understand how or why ﹙𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙥 𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧﹚

"Philip Hamilton, he stayed with me through everything." I looked to the crowd, wiping tears out of my eyes. "He was exactly what he aspired to be." I spoke into the microphone. "He was just like his father, but bolder." I walked down the stairs, putting the mic on the table. --- (Y/N) Washington. She was the daughter of the first president of the United States. Of course, multiple men wanted to call her their own, but a certain young man caught her attention. After her most trusted friends betray her, who else could she trust? ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ <<< FOUL LANGUAGE >>> --- All Rights Reserved ©2017 @semiip

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

(Y/N) Jefferson x Philip Hamilton!

No one expected the Jeffersons to ever get along with the Hamiltons; seeing as how treasury secretary Alexander Hamilton and Thomas Jefferson treated each other, there's no way their families would ever get along. But Y/n Jefferson and Philip Hamilton proved them wrong. And while it was only a friendship to Philip Hamilton-who was smittin' over Y/n's younger sister, it was so much more to her. Modern AU

(Y/N) Is a Juggler in his uncle circus, she's only 19 but she always tries to do her best. Philip Hamilton is about to go to the circus after supper. What will happen?

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