We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
Camp Lion (lams)

Camp Lion (lams)

  • WpView
    Reads 4,453
  • WpVote
    Votes 179
  • WpPart
    Parts 14
WpMetadataReadOngoing1h 2m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 24, 2017
WpInfo
Fanfic
Hamilton
(Hamilton modern au) John is sent to a "reform" camp because his uncle is an ass and hates gay people. Fortunately, John's luck will change when he meets other people a lot like him, including a very special person named Alexander Hamilton. Lots of lams, mulette, meggy, and lots of other fluff n' stuff.
All Rights Reserved
#5
mulette
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • DO NOT THROW AWAY YOUR SHOT||lams oneshots
  • Love Me (Alexander Hamilton And John Laurens Love Story)
  • hold me closer.. (lams)
  • More Like A Memory
  • You Look Perfect (lams)
  • The Place To Be ✔️
  • More Than a Summer Fling | Modern Lams AU | Fragilehoney
  • Roses Of Mist [Lams//Boyxboy] ✔️
  • I'll Be There For You ~ Lams College AU
  • The Story of Tonight (A Lams Fic)

*this is currently being edited* I am horrible at descriptions so I'm just going to put an insert from it for now: Alexander Hamilton had never experienced snow. Never. Growing up in the Caribbean he'd never had the chance. Never until he'd moves to New York. Sure, he dreamed about seeing snow. But he never imagined that it was so cold. Yeah, it was pretty and all, but it was way too cold. The first year was the worst, but each year made Alexander dislike snow more and more. John was happy, though. Growing up in New York, John was used to the snow. Alexander on the other hand, he wasn't used to snow at all, as he grew up in the Caribbean. "Hey, Lex," John said, walking into his and Alexander's apartment. Alex looked up from his huddle of blankets on their couch. "No," he muttered. "What was that?" John asked, cheerfully. "No," Alex muttered again. "What?" "No. I'm not going outside." Alexander glared at John. "At least not until Spring."

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines