#Poly!hamilsquad

[artqueen02]

Why, why is it that whenever I search something like 'poly hamilsquad' or 'poly!rev set' or anything like that I either get

x Burr

or

x Reader

Like No! no thank you! like, I'm not shaming you if you enjoy x Reader fics but they're just like! Not For Me! and like 90% of the time they're smut and i just Cannot Do Smut! and like honestly I don't particulary ship Burr with anyone!

Just like please, give me some good, domestic fluff, please or like just general fluff, I'll even take angst! just, not this please.

[keithpaladin05]

Poly hamilsquad x reader sickfic

It was a quiet morning in the middle of November. You woke up to a pounding headache, piercing stomach pains, and a dry, sore throat. You writhed around on the bed, willing the pain to go away. Your eyes welled up with tears and you whimpered in pain. “Mmm babygirl?” John whispered as he yawns and rolls over to face you. He sees your eyes welling up with tears and your face scrunched up in pain. “Hey, baby come here” he cooed as you put your head into the crook of his neck. “I-it hurts s-so bad” you sobbed into his neck as you tightly grasped his shirt. “Shhhhh where’s it hurt baby girl?” “My head, s-stomach and t-throat.” You whimpered out. John kissed your forehead and leaned over you to shake Laf awake. “Laf, hey, wake up babe.” Laf stirred and opened his eyes slowly. “What’s going on?” He asked sleepily. “Baby girl is sick” John said sadly as he rubbed your back. “Aww mon amour come here” he cooed and kissed your shoulder. He then placed the back of his hand against your forehead and hummed in disapproval. “You have a fever lovie” you whine and cuddle into Laf’s chest. “I’ll go find some medicine” John says as he climbed over Herc, waking him in the process. He grumbles but stops once he sees the state you’re in. “Awww honey” he coos as you look at him sadly with a pained look on your face. “H-hurts s-so b-bad” you croaked and your eyes welled up with tears again from the pain. “I know baby, I know” Herc said sadly as he moved closer and kissed your unusually warm forehead.

A few minutes later John comes back in with some pain pills, a glass of water, and some tea. “We probably should wake up Alex so he knows what’s going on” John says as he sits by your feet, rubbing your calf soothingly. John then stood up and shook Alex awake gently. “Baby, wake up. (Y/n) is sick” John said. Alex immediately woke up to that and sat up concerned. “Is she okay? Where is she?” He asked frantically as he looked around the room and spotted you cuddled in between Laf and Herc. “Awww lovely, what’s got you so sick, hmm?” You just shrug and let out a tearful sniffle. “I-I don’t know” you mumbled and snuggled your face into Herc’s shoulder. “Try and go back to sleep honey” Herc said quietly and stroked your hair. You nodded and closed your eyes.

Around an hour later you woke up feeling worse than before. Your stomach was churning painfully, and your head felt like it was going to explode. You then felt the vomit coming up your throat and you ran to the bathroom. You didn’t have time to shut or lock the door so of course the guys heard you. You heard Laf come into the bathroom and he sat down behind you. “Shhhh mon amour just let it all out” he soothed as he tied your hair back and rubbed your back soothingly. Once you were finished you leaned back into his chest in a fit of sobs. “H-hurts” you said in between sobs. “I know baby, I know” he whispered as he rubbed your stomach in soothing circles. “Lets clean you up then we’ll go snuggle on the couch” he says as he wipes your mouth with a cloth and picks you up bridal style. He brings you to the couch and lays you down with your head on Alex’s lap while he typed away on his laptop. “Feeling any better babe?” He asked while stroking your hair. You shook your head no and nuzzled your face into his stomach. Alex looked at you sadly and went back to typing.

~time skip~

It was around 5pm now and you were currently laying on top of John’s chest on the couch watching a movie you couldn’t remember the name of as you were in a fever induced daze. Herc brought you some more medicine about 30 minutes prior but you still felt just as sick as this morning. John noticed you dazing with a blank and tired look on your face and rubbed your back in soothing circles. “Go to sleep baby” he said softly and pulled the blanket up to your neck. You closed your eyes and wrapped your arms around his waist.

Around an hour later the rest of the boys had all joined you in the living room for a chill movie night. You were sitting in between John and Laf, with Herc on the reclining chair and Alex on his lap. There was pizza on the coffee table and you were happily munching away.

“You feeling better love?” Laf asks as he puts his arm around you.

“A little, thanks to all of you” you swipe happily and put your head on his shoulder, happy to have your boys.

[moon932]

Hey!

I've been following your Hamilton watches Hamilton fic on ao3 and let me just say I love your writing! also love your art btw!

Curious to know what you think of Poly!Hamilsquad (Alex/John/Herc/Laf) and/or the OT7 (Alex/John/Herc/Laf/Thomas/James/Aaron)? No pressure to answer though!

Hi! Im so glad you’re enjoying Glimpse of Us!

And to answer your question I don’t really hold any opinions on the poly ships? Granted I don’t read them that much, though I do enjoy poly!hamilsquad from time to time!

As for the OT7, hmm. See that one is a little tough ‘cause I’ve never been a huge Thomas/Alex shipper. Don’t get me wrong, I can see why so many people enjoy it (enemies to lovers go brr), I just never found any interest in it? You can probably tell from my works that I mostly focus on Lams lol.

If you have any recommendations I will be happy to give them a read though.

Thanks for the question! I was happy to answer! <3

[graythedumbass]

[isntthisenoughwhatwouldbeenough]

You’re The Voice In My Head (Polyhamilsquad x Reader)

A/N: Another completed request! I hope you are all doing well and that you enjoy this, especially @random-thoughts-003 I hope you like this! And thank you so so much for requesting! All of the readers thoughts are in italics and the boys are in bold italics, just in case it confuses anyone. As always I wish you all the most wonderful of days and I’m sending you all my good vibes.

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Soulmates. Something you had learned about from a young age. Your parents had found each other when they were just thirteen years old and they had been inseparable ever since. Growing up hearing their story always made you long to find your soulmate. You would listen intently whenever you met someone new or went somewhere new. You dreamed of having the same story your parents did, that same sweet, unyielding love they had for each other.  

Unfortunately, you didn’t find your soulmate throughout your middle school years, high school years or even in college. By the time college came around you pretty much gave up on finding your soulmate, thinking you were one of those people who just didn’t have one. You had become resigned to your fate and learned to deal with the fact that you didn’t have a soulmate. You used to get upset by the fact that there were people who had multiple soulmates, that could hear each other's thoughts. How unfair that one person can have more than one and I don’t even have one?

You of course had everyone around you, telling you that your soulmate was out there, be patient, they’ll find you when you least expect it. You had heard it all and had decided to stop listening. You were fine, you were happy on your own, besides soulmates are overrated anyway.

With this mentality you lived your life day to day, looking for little things to find the most joy in. One of those things? Your local record store. You walked in saying hello to the cashier, before heading back to browse through the records.

Wanted Dead or Alive by Bon Jovi started playing over the speakers. You smiled to yourself as you started humming along.  

“I’m a cowboy on a steel horse I ride, I’m wanted (Wanted) Dead or alive, Wanted (wanted) Dead or alive…..oh and I Ride!”  

God, that’s a great song.  

What did you say?  

You stop what you’re doing when you hear the voice. You look on either side of you and then behind you, but don’t see anyone. You shake your head at yourself.

That what was weird, guess it was all in my head.  

What was?

You stop and look around again, this time you see a man who looks around your age with long, dark hair tied back and brown eyes.  

“Did you just say something?” You ask, looking at him warily.

“That depends,” he replies.  

“On?”  

“On what you heard.”  

“A question I guess, two actually,” you try to explain. You shake your head at yourself.

No, it was all just in my head.  

Technically you’re right, but it's me you’re hearing.

You look up at him with wide eyes, waiting to see his mouth move with the words you’re hearing.  

You can hear me, can’t you?

You shake your head in response and disbelief.  

“You can!” He says aloud, excitedly. “Say something in your head again.”  

I can’t believe this happening.  

“This is very much happening,” he smiles widely. 

You look at him still shocked and confused.

“So,” you start slowly, trying to wrap your head around this, “we’re soulmates.”  

“Yes,” he smiles, “yes we are.” He laughs lightly. “You look thoroughly shocked. What did you think you’d never find me?”  

“No, I didn’t,” you shake your head. “I thought I was one of those people who just didn’t have one.”  

He smiles gently walking closer until he was standing right in front of you. He takes your hands in his.  

“Well, love, turns out you’re one of the lucky ones.”  

And that’s when you feel it. The Ties or Strings, your parents called them. They said it was like there was invisible strings that tied you to your soulmate the moment you touched. You were bound to each other.  

You exhale and a smile finally graces your face.  

Beautiful.

You look up to see him staring at you and your smile grows and before you know it, you’re throwing your arms around his neck and pulling him into an embrace. You feel no hesitation from him, instantly wrapping you up in his arms. You’re stunned by how right it feels to be in this strangers' arms.  

You release your hold on him and he does the same. You step back with a shy smile and hold out your hand.  

“I’m (Y/N), thought maybe you should know name, seeing as were soulmates and all.”  

He chuckles at you and grasps your hand with his.  

“Alexander, but feel free to call me, Alex.” He smiles at you. “I mean seeing as were soulmates and all.”  

You laugh as your cheeks flush.

“How about we go get some coffee and get to know each other a little better,” he releases your hand only to grab your other.  

You look at your intertwined hands and back up at him.  

“Well, I don’t usually go out with people I've just met, but since your soulmate I guess it's alright.”  

He throws his head back as he laughs and you find you like that, that he was happy, that you made him happy. It made your heart stutter in the most wonderful way.  

“Come on,” he says as he pulls you along.  

*

You make it to the coffee shop and Alex can’t stop smiling. You keep taking shy glances at him and it takes him a moment to realize your hands hadn’t come unclasped.  

You both ask each other a stream of questions about your respective lives and find you have a similar taste in music.  

“Anyway, my parents wake up and my sister and I are covered in extinguisher fluid, my brother is covered in pancake batter and my mothers favorite carpet is ruined.”  

You laugh retelling the story of how you and your siblings once started a small fire while trying to make pancakes.  

“Oh my god,” he laughs along in disbelief, “what did your parents do?”  

“Well, we were all grounded for one week and banned from ever using the kitchen without their supervision,” you chuckle and shrug. “Wasn’t that bad if you think about it.”  

He chuckles once more before turning serious.  

“Is everything okay?” You ask worriedly.  

“Yeah,” he nods, looking lost in thought. “Its just,” he pauses, “there’s something I want to ask you.”  

“Okay.”  

“Have you ever heard anyone else before?”  

Your face scrunches up in confusion.  

“The way I heard you today?” He nods. “No, I never have.” You pause, he still looks lost in thought, looking down at the table.  “Have you?”  

He looks up at you now, a small bit of fear in his eyes as his hand tightens for a moment on yours. As if he’s afraid you’ll run away.  

“I”- he starts and stops. “I have.”  

“You have?”  

“Yes, but not just one.” He cringes as he makes his confession.  

“How many?”  

“Three.”  

“Three?”  

“I have three other soulmates,” he says quickly.  

“Oh my god,” your hand slips from his for the first time since you met, as you place them on your head. “Three soulmates,” you repeat trying to wrap head around it.  

It's not unheard of sure, but three. You just found out you actually had a soulmate and now he has three other soulmates.  

What if they can’t hear me? What if I can’t hear them? What if I only hear one of them? Or two of them? What if they ask him to choose? I can’t ask him to give up his soulmates. What if they don’t like me? What if-  

Your racing thoughts are cut off by Alex’s gentle touch on your arm.  

“Hey, hey, hey,” he says trying to calm you.  “Your thoughts are making me dizzy,” he chuckles.  

“What if"-  

“They would never make me choose and I know they’re going to love you,” he caresses your face. “Everything is going to be okay.”  

You sigh, calming at his touch. He moves to sit next to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pull you close.  

“You don’t know that.”  

“I’ve got a feeling,” he says brushing his nose against yours before kissing it.  

You giggle and snuggle into him.  

Everything is going to be okay.  

I promise.  

You smile and look up at him, he smiles down at you and kisses your forehead.  

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You decide it’s too much in one day to meet so many soul mates at once so you both decide to do it a few days later. You’re incredibly nervous as Alex walks you up the steps to the apartment, he shares with his other soul mates and quite possibly yours.

He turns to you.  

"You sure you're ready for this?"

You nod and give him a nervous smile.  

He smiles and kisses your hand in his.  

"I told them to be on their best behavior, so don't worry."

You chuckle lightly and squeeze his hand.

You take a deep breath as he opens the door. And you're immediately greeted with an onslaught of thoughts.

Oh, they’re back.

She’s finally here.

Gosh, I really hope all of this works.

Everything is going to be fine, don't worry.

Oui, mon cher, we'll all be alright.

Remember Alex wanted us to try and quiet our thoughts so we don't overwhelm her.

You pause in the doorway as you hear them all at once.

Alex grabs your arms to steady as you sway a bit.

"Are you okay, love?"

You laugh to yourself as you gain your balance and you realize you don't have to worry. You can hear them. All three of them in your head, three distinctive voices. Not only that, but you can feel the same pull you felt with Alex. The strings tying you to your three other soulmates. You look up at Alex.

"I can hear them," you say with a breathless smile.

Four soulmates, there's something I never thought would happen.

"You can?" He smiles brightly at you.  

You nod with the same smile.

"You better start believing baby because we can hear you too."

You and Alex turn to see your three other soulmates, three of the most handsome men you've ever seen.  

The tallest one comes to greet you. His smile is gentle and warm, you're surprised by how much you want to run into his arms.  

"It’s wonderful to meet you, Alex has told us so much about you. My name is Hercules." He gently takes your hand in his and kisses the back of your hand softly.

I don’t think I’ve ever met so many handsome men at once before.

Hercules smiles at you still holding your hand.

"Well, thank you," he chuckles. "I don’t think we’ve ever been graced with a woman as beautiful as you."

Your cheeks redden as you realize they all heard the thought.

You look behind him to see the two other men smiling from ear to ear. They are next to approach you, the one with the French accent is the first to introduce himself.

"I am Gilbert du Montier de Lafayette." He chuckles as your eyes widen. "But you, mon ange, can call me Lafayette."

He kisses your hand, much like Hercules and gives you a dazzling smile.

"And me, baby girl, I’m John Laurens, call me anything you'd like."

I cannot wait to hold you in my arms.

You smile at him.

“Well consider your waiting done.” You hold out your arms to him and he is quick to embrace you.  You giggle as he nuzzles your neck. You’re once again surprised by how right it feels to be in his arms.

Lafayette is next to embrace you after John is convinced to let you go, he quickly goes into Alex’s waiting embrace. Laf holds you close and releases a breath, like he’s been waiting just to hold you and he can finally relax. He kisses your temple before he pulls away and lets Hercules have his turn.  

Herc embraces you gently at first, as if your too precious to hold too tightly. He holds you tighter, when you nuzzle into his chest.  

I hope you can get used to this, cupcake, because it won’t be letting up.

Get used to this? Definitely.  

He chuckles and kisses the top of your head and pulls away slightly to look at you. He caresses your face as you look up at him.  

“You sure you can handle all of us?”

You look away from Hercules and at your three other soulmates, staring at you expectantly with hopeful smiles.

“Can I handle being loved by four incredibly handsome and kind men?” You pretend to think about it, as they laugh. “Yeah,” you nod, “I think I can handle that.”

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6 Months Later...

I’m late, I’m late, I’m late, I’m late, I’m late.

You hear Alex’s voice running through your mind, as you get ready on this particularly hectic morning since you all woke up late.

“Shouldn’t he be thinking we’re late,” John says as he slides next to you to fill his thermos with coffee as you hand him Alex’s ready to go. “We do work in the same place.”

You chuckle as you place a soft kiss to his lips and then his cheek.  

“You know how one track minded Alex can be,” you placate him, rubbing his arm.

He pulls you into his arms and kisses your cheek and down to your neck.

“I think I might being getting one track minded with you,” he whispers in your ear making laugh breathlessly.

You pull him away slightly with a smile.

“Your mind should be on work,” you give him a quick kiss before pulling way completely and fixing his suit.

He sighs. 

“But when we get back my minds going back,” he smirks and kisses your cheek.

“That’s fair,” you laugh. “Now, you have to get going.”

You walk behind him and lightly push him out of the kitchen.

“Alex, darling, breakfast,” you catch him just as he’s running past you to the door.  

You hold out a bag for him to take and he grabs it quickly and continues, before pausing turning back and pulling you into his arms and kissing tenderly. He’s pulls away smiling.

“Thank you,” he says as he gives you a last quick peck. “I love you,” he shouts as he walks out the door.

John shakes his head and pulls you into him for a quick kiss of his own.

‘We’ll see you tonight, baby girl,” he kisses your cheek before heading out after Alex.

You laugh to yourself and turn right into Lafayette's arms.

“Have our frantic lovers left, mon ange?” He asks, as he pulls you close and nuzzles your neck.

You giggle softly and play with his hair as he hums into your neck.

“Yes, they just walked out, although I have to say one was far more hectic than the other.”

He feel him laugh into your neck before he pulls back to place a slow, soft kiss to your lips.

“I can’t believe we have to work on a Saturday,” he sighs, resting his forehead against yours.  

“I’m sorry, my love, but at least we’ll all have tonight and tomorrow to spend all together,” you try to soothe him.  

He nods and caresses your cheek.  

“At least,” he kisses you softly once more, before going to the bedroom. 

He walks back out a few minutes later. You’re at the table finishing your coffee, and he lifts your head so you’re looking up at him. You smile and rise up from your seat so you can embrace him. He wraps his arms around you kisses your neck once.

“I will miss you, mon ange,” he says brushing some of your hair from your face.

“The day will fly by, and we’ll all be here waiting when you’re done.”

You smile gently and press your lips to his for a soft kiss.

“Now, go before you’re late, my love.”

He smiles and kisses your hand before heading for the door. You turn to head back to the kitchen, when his voice whispers in your mind.

I love you, mon coeur.

You smile as you turn back to him and think your response.

I love you.

He smiles brightly at you before closing the door behind him. As you begin washing the dishes from the quick breakfast you and Herc made this morning, you feel his arms circle around your waist. He kisses your shoulder as you lean into him.  

“I’m glad I only have to go in a couple hours today.”

“I know at least I get one of you for most of the day,” you reply turning in his arms. “That's the benefit of having multiple soulmates, you’ll always have one of them with you.”

He laughs and kisses your temple, cheek and places a tender kiss to your lips.  

“Truly a wonderful benefit, cupcake,” he bumps your nose with his before lifting you into his arms.

“Babe!” You giggle in surprise.

“I think we should get in some quality cuddles while we miss our soulmates together.”

“A wise suggestion, love,” you nod seriously in agreement.

He smiles wide as he jumps on the bed with you in his arms making you laugh in unison.

*

Later that evening as you’re snuggled in bed with all your lovers you sigh in contentment.  

Happy, baby girl?

You laugh as you snuggle deeper into Johns chest.  

With all of you? Always.

He pulls you closer and kisses the top of your head.

I am also happiest with you, mes amours.

Laf chimes in, from behind John.

I love you all so much.  

Alex is next to think out from behind you.

Nothing is better than this.

Herc is the last to say, as you all snuggle in closer.  

You never thought you could be lucky enough to end up with one soulmate, but now you had four and they were they best people you had ever met. You had never felt more loved, more cherished, or more complete in your life. Of course, you could say that’s a given once you’ve found your soulmate, but you’re pretty positive you’ve got the best ones out there. And as you slip into sleep you’re further convinced of the fact as you hear a gentle chorus of ‘I love yous’ in your mind.  

[thegingerwriter]

5″ Of Rage - Poly!Hamsquad x Reader

Warnings: Being called a homo? 

Words: 900+

Request:  Um hi, I wanted to request a poly!hamilsquad x reader with an s/o that is always getting into fights and trouble, maybe a scene in a bar where someone insults one of the boys or something? Thank you so much!

“Who’s on Y/n duty?” Hercules muttered to the other boys, eyeing you across the room coming out of the bathroom. 

It had been ages since you and the boys had a night out- everyone had been working so much and so hard, there just simply wasn’t time. And when there was time, everyone was just exhausted. Tonight, you, John, Alex, Hercules and Lafayette finally had the opportunity to go out and drink a little for the weekend. 

But going out with you was a task, the boys soon found out when they first started dating you. It had been over a year since you started your joint relationship and they loved you dearly. But going out was the same. Eyeing you carefully and making sure you didn’t start anything…

You were incredibly defensive. Over yourself, over your boys. You wouldn’t take shit from people lightly. Or at all, really. 

So going out to a bar, with you ever so slightly wasted, didn’t seem like the perfect plan, but the boys came up with their own. 

“Okay.” Alexander slurred, about as drunk as you were right now. The both of you were especially competitive, and when one of you decided to challenge the other to how fast they could drink, you were both determined to win. And that ended up with you drunk, Alexander completely drunk, John tipsy, Lafayette in a fit of laughter, and Hercules muttering to himself about driving the four of you home tonight. “We just gotta hug her real tight, and squeeze the anger out of her if she gets a little angsty.” Alex looked proud of himself for the suggestion. 

Lafayette shook his head, giggling at him. “No, Alex. We need a more… foolproof plan.”

“Foolproof plan for what?” You asked, stumbling over to the group and then into Herc who wrapped an arm around your waist immediately to stop you from falling over. 

“Keeping you out of trouble.” He answered bluntly and you scrunched your face up at him.

“Trouble? What trouble?”

John laughed at you and turned to look at Alexander, who was counting something on his fingers. Perhaps, how many rounds of drinks he had had. Grabbing his hands to divert Alexander’s attention, John tucked a few loose hairs behind his lover’s ear before tenderly kissing his cheek. Alex forgot whatever he was doing and instantly turned with those same, deeply in love eyes to wind a hand into John’s curly hair and place a kiss on his lips.

“AWWWW.” You said loudly, completely melting at the sight. You did this every time you witnessed such a sight. Especially, when you were drunk and have no volume control. 

“Hey, homo. Go someplace else.” Someone suddenly said. 

Immediately, you jumped up, Herc grabbing your arm in warning as you looked around for the source of the voice. You found him quick, a tall guy with a beer in his hand glaring angrily at Alexander and John, who were still in their tender position, looking appalled. 

“What did you say?” Alexander asked angrily. 

The guy’s stare hardened. “I said, go someplace else, you homos.”

Before Herc even realised you were slipping out of his grasp, you bounded towards the guy, giving him a hard shove in the chest, taking him by surprise as he stared at the 5’3 tiny woman in front of him. “How dare you speak to my boyfriends like that,” you growled, and his eyes widened.

“Your boyfriends? That’s even worse. Get out of here and take your bitch with yo-” you swung your arm up and your fist collided with his jaw. “WHAT THE HELL?!” He yelled. 

It was a surprisingly good hit for someone so drunk, but you still had to resist the urge to cry out at the pain that shot through your hand, shaking it behind your back.

“Mon amor, you should stop while you’re ahead. We’ll just leave.” Lafayette laid a hand on your arm.

“Yes, we will.” You said, satisfied with what you had accomplished. You turned, accepting Laf’s hand as you began to walk away. 

Behind you, you heard the quiet, muttered, “Psycho bitch.” You turned around so fast Lafayette was almost not quick enough, quickly wrapping his arm around you and pushing you into Hercules instead.

“Let me at him again!” You screamed, struggling as Herc dragged you out of the bar and to the car outside. 

“Jesus, nothing stops you woman.” Hercules grunted. 

“Can’t say she wouldn’t take a bullet for us though-did you see how fast she turned around?” John laughed, dragging Alex next to him. 

“Maybe a movie night is a better idea next time.” Lafayette mumbled, helping you get into the car before you decided to potentially attack someone again. He placed you in the middle of him and Alexander, putting John in the front seat. Maybe the two drunks should stay in one place, was Laf’s suggestion. 

Hercules jumped into the front, starting the engine and taking off before someone recognised you and they spent the night down at the police station. 

The car was silent before you let out a long sigh. “Are you mad at me?” You asked, and the boys all laughed. 

“Never.” Alexander pulled you into him, pressing a kiss to your temple. 

“Why would we be? You showed that guy who not to mess with.” John said from the front. 

“You really showed him, Y/n.” Lafayette leaned against you on the other side. 

“Nice to know you have our backs.” Hercules laughed. “Just… don’t attack anyone next time?”

You crossed your arms. “No promises.”

They all laughed again.

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sugar gliders ➸ tim wright and brian thomas x reader (separately) headcannons

tall s/o ➸ tim wright and alex kralie x reader (separately) headcannons

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hamilton masterlist!

rich s/o ➸ john laurens x reader headcannons

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[crescent-quill-writings]

Fandom: Hamilton - Miranda

Words: 10475

Relationship(s): James Madison/Thomas Jefferson (initial), Aaron Burr/Alexander Hamilton/John Laurens/Gilbert du Motier Marquis de Lafayette/Hercules Mulligan (initial), Aaron Burr/Alexander Hamilton/James Madison/John Laurens/Gilbert du Motier Marquis de Lafayette/Hercules Mulligan/Thomas Jefferson, George III of the United Kingdom/George Washington (background)

Additional tags: Hogwarts AU, Fantasy AU, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Christmas Eve, Christmas Morning, Christmas Presents, Patronus Charm, it ends with a big happy poly family

I almost forgot to post this, but I’m just in time! So, enjoy! I’m very proud of this one ^-^

[keithpaladin05]

My requests are open!

I only write fluff at the moment.

Fandoms/character I write for:

Voltron

My Hero Academia

5sos

The Outsiders

Hamilton (Laurens, Hamilton, Lafayette, Hercules)

Haikyuu!!

Demon Slayer

Genshin Impact

Yuri on Ice!!

Miguel O’ Hara

Hiro Hamada

Tadashi Hamada

Our Flag Means Death

[jk-unless]

G u y s if y'all love poly!hamilsquad as much as I do,PLEASE read Hamilsin Squad by honey_fever (orphan account) on ao3!It's!!freaking!!amazing!!

[asphodelsandpomegranates]

Poly!Hamilsquad x Reader - Valentine’s Day Headcanons:

You and the boys don't go out very much. You all become very concerned over the judgemental stares you all get when you're all out and being all lovey-dovey.

But you want to enjoy yourselves no matter what people think.

So, Lafayette books a private table that is secluded in the choice of restaurant. Thankfully, he knows one of the waitresses that work there so she'll be able to wait on you and keep people away from your special night.

On Valentine's, Laf surprises you and the boys with the date.

“Dress yourselves up to the nines, cheries. We're going out.”

You, Alex and  John are really exciting, dancing around and kissing Lafayette in thanks before hurrying off to get washed, ready and dressed. Herc, however, is not so sure. But Laf confirms to him that it's just the five of them. So he's easily swayed.

Soon, Herc drives you all up to the restaurant. There, you find Peggy and Eliza to be your waitresses for the night. Peggy takes you to a corner of the restaurant and keeps other guests out.

The five of you divulge yourselves with a three course meal with glasses of champagne.

By the time you get to dessert, you all decide to share it, choosing two large chocolate sundaes and finding each other, whilst settling down with one last drink before heading home.

You leave the car to Eliza to drop off when she finishes as you've all had a drink or two.

Once the night it over with, you all settle in your pyjamas and watch several romantic films.

[whatsaconsequence]

Hamilsquad Modern AU:

• Alexander is always overworked

• The boys are trying to get him to take care of himself

• Alex being the tiny baby of the squad (bc he's short xd)

• Lafayette being so large he cuddles all of them at the same time

• Hercules would casually carry Alex around

Herc: Little one you need to rest

Alex: -not even completely awake, trying to work- no no I'm fine just gimme another coffee...

Herc: Absolutely not. Alexander go to bed right now!

Alex: I said I was fine ok?! Just leave me alone I have work to do and I'm running out of time!!

Herc: No -picks him up- let's go to bed little one

Alex: -kicking, screaming but being to small to really do anything but a little tickle to Herc- HERCULES! LET ME GOOOOO! I'M AN ADULT I CAN WALK MYSELF!! hErCuLeS!!

Herc: Hush little one you need a nap

Alex: I'M NOT A BABY, AND I'M nOt LiTtlE!!

Herc: Nhaw little Alexander you're so adorable when you're angry. -lays him down on the bed-

Alex: -cuddling in the blankets- 'm gonna kill ya for this -yawns and is just super cute like a cute lil puppy-

Herc:-smiling lovingly at him - sure you'll do little one

• Everyone's bigger than Alex and it really upsets him

"I'm not small! You guys are just awfully tall!"

• They all have cute pet names for him

Lafayette: petit chat - little cat

John: baby boy

Hercules: little one

• Alexander being horrible at self care

• His boyfriends care for him since he doesn't

• Alex would mostly pass out over work, one of them would find him and would carrying him to bed and in the next morning they would have him promise not to do that again but of course it never works

• He has way to much coffee so the boys started to hide it on the highest shelf, which Alex can't reach

Alex: Hey guys do you know where the coffee is? I can't find it...

Herc: *shrughs*

Lafayette: *smooch af, lies without getting red* Non petit chat je ne sais pas

John: ...uhm... no why would I? I mean we didn't hide it or something... haha that would be awkward... I mean where could we probably have put it anyways haha of course not on the top of the -

Lafayette: *kisses him passionate before he could babble out anything else* quiet mon ange <3

Alex: ???

• Alexander being the flirty little shit that he is, flirts with everyone and for him it's just a game

• But his boyfriends don't like it

Alexander, Lafayette and John are going Grocery shopping when they suddenly bump into Jefferson

Jefferson: *ignores Lafayette and John completely* Oh well, hello there my dear Alexander

Alex: *doesn't think anything about it* Hey Thomas

Jefferson: You look very handsom today, did you hoped to meet me sweetheart? Is that why you're all spruced up?

Alex: *just wanna mess around with Jefferson* Maybe *smiles flirty at him*

Jefferson: Oh and by the way if those *looks condescending at Lafayette and John* guys ever treat you wrong and you want to be with a real man you can always come to me sweet Alexander.

-that's the point where Laf and John are losing it. They know Alex loves them and only them but still! How dares Jefferson!-

John: *pulls Alex close and hugs him so he can't see Lafayette and Jefferson* Baby boy no.

Lafayette: *chases Jefferson who runs away* COME HERE YOU LITTLE FUCK!! JE VAIS TE TUER!!!!!!

• The whole squad would be super protecting over Alexander

• Sometimes it would be a bit annoying...

"Hercules I can go to the Schuylers place myself, I don't need a guard. Yes I know it's already getting dark. What? No you don't need to pick me up afterwards. Herc baby I love you but please you need to remember I'm a grown man..."

Alex: *about to go to work*

Lafayette: Alexander!

Alex: *already annoyed* what?

Lafayette: Do you have a coat? It's cold outside!

Alex: ugh yeah "mom"

Lafayette: I'm not your mom don't be silly mon petit chat, oh and here is your lunchbox, make sure to drink enough and be home before 10pm, entendu? Have a good day sweetheart <3

• On the weekend they would have movie nights

• John and Hercules would spoon on the couch, Laf with Alex on his lap would sit on their left so Herc could lie his head down on the french mans free leg

• On the end of each and every movie John would've fallen asleep in Hercules arms

• Hercules would carry him to their veryy huge bed

• John and Alexander are cuddled together in the middle, Herc would lie behind Alex and Laf behind John

• Hercules always gets up first and makes breakfast for them

• The hardest to wake up is John

• He would just hits everything that disturbs him while sleeping

• Lafayette has a very light sleep

• Most days he wakes up from Herc leaving the bed or making breakfast in the kitchen

• Alex is always the one who tries to wake John and fails always

• The only way to wake up John is this:

"JOHN, JOHN HERCULES IS THROWING AWAY YOUR STUFFED TURTLES!!"

"HE DOES WHAT?!?"

• So I have this headcanon that

Hercules is the dad boyfriend

Lafayette is the absolute Mom

John is the older brother

And Alex is just the baby everyone cares for

• Just nhaaaawwww

• Like imagine them

• All happy and caring and loving

• No shit this is my kink

• Just the happy cute lil hamilsquad family

• Okay sorry I kinda lost my point

• Anyways I hope you liked this ^^

• This was my first headcanon collection so I'd love some comments and reblogs :з

[isntthisenoughwhatwouldbeenough]

New Discoveries (PolyhamilsquadxReader)

A/N: Hello lovelies! I hope you’re all well. Here is another request! I hope you enjoy this anon! This request was hamilsquad discovering the reader is ticklish! I hope you like it anon! As always I’m wishing all the best and sending you all my love.

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It was a casual Saturday afternoon and you were lounging in your boyfriends living room.  Alex and Lafayette were snuggled up on the love seat, while you were cuddled up between John and Hercules. You were laying back against Hercules with your legs strewn over Johns lap. He was lazily running his fingers up down your legs and he slowly made his trail higher to your side.

You were completely content, when Johns fingers brushed against your side and you jumped a little and couldn’t contain your giggle. The boys immediately turned to look at you.

“Are you ticklish, baby girl?” Johns asks with a wide grin.

“Maybe,” you reply with a coy smile.

“Mon ange, we did not know this,” Laf voice is full of wonder and excitement.

“Its a new discovery,” Herc smiles down at you and runs his fingers down your side, making you laugh and wiggle again, making all the boys laugh along.

“I think we should properly test out this new theory,” Alex say as he rises from his seat.

You start to sit up and smirk as your feet touch the ground.  

“You’ll have to catch me first.”

You bolt up from your place on the couch just barely missing Alex's reach.

You sprint around the kitchen and you know john has joined the chase by the sound of the foot steps. You catch a glimpse of Hercules grinning form the couch and Lafayette going to join his side as you sprint down the hallway.

“Should we interrupt, mon couer?” He asks while snuggling into Hercs side.

He laughs as he replies, pulling Laf closer.

“We’ll give them a few minutes.”

You make a quick turn down the hallway and decide to go into the bedroom. You quickly hide in the closet as your hear John and Alex slip down the hallway giving you a few seconds of time. They run into the bedroom a few seconds later.

“Where is she?” John wonders.

“I could’ve sworn I saw her come in here,” Alex squints his eyes, looking around.

You cover your mouth to hold in your giggle.

“Let's go check the office,” you hear Alex say.  

You smile triumphantly from hiding spot thinking you’ve fooled them. You slowly open the door, trying to be as quiet as possible. Just as you fully step out you’re pulled into Alex’s chest and you squeal as John lifts you into his arms and jumps on the bed. Alex and John tickle your sides and you laugh out and wiggle around on the bed.  

“I surrender!” You laugh out as they continue.

“What was that?” Alex inquires, pausing just a moment as John does the same.

“I surrender,” you answer breathless.

“You sure?” John asks this time leaning in closer.

You nod seriously. You wait as they both move in closer to kiss you and as they’re distracted you quickly move out from under them.

“Hey,” they both shout in unison.

You don’t get far as Alex grabs you and pulls you back onto the bed, as you laugh out.

“You think you’re so funny, huh?”

He and John begin their onslaught once more.

“Okay, okay!” You laugh. “I surrender for real this time!”

“What?” John pretends not to hear you.

“Couldn’t make that out, love.”

“Someone save me,” you shout out so Herc and Laf could hear you.

A few moments later you hear footsteps coming down the hall.  

“Alright, alright, that’s enough,” you hear Hercules voice, “leave our lovely lady be.”

John and Alex both pause, and chuckle as you catch your breath. Lafayette comes to pick you up holding you in his arms.

“Oui, mes amours, she must be handled delicately,” he says as he kisses your cheek and nose gently.  

You smile and nuzzle into him. He sets you down and Hercules is waiting to embrace you. You quickly jump into his arms.  

“How can I ever thank you for your grand rescue?” You ask dramatically.

“A kiss is all ask of you sweet lady,” he plays along with you not missing a beat.

“I’m more than happy to oblige, kind sir,” you reply reaching up to press your lips to his.  

You pull apart, resting your foreheads together and laugh.

“I’m feeling very neglected right now,” Alex pouts.

“Me too, babe,” John joins.

You turn to them and look at them both sympathetically.

“I’m sorry, my loves, you’re right.”

You smile widely as you tackle the pair on the bed and press kisses to each of their faces, reciting, ‘I love you, I love you, I love you’, in between each kiss. They both held you close laughing and trying to match every kiss you gave.  

The three of you smiled at each other. Herc and Laf looked loving at the three of you.

“May we join, mes amours?”

“Thats the only thing that would make this even better,” you answer.

Herc and Laf both jump on the bed, Laf pulling you into his arms and nuzzling your neck.

Alex turns to face you. “That was a fun new discovery,” he smiled gently, brushing hair away from your face.  

“I hope we can discover a lot more,” John smiles.  

“Well, we have time,” Herc looks lovingly at you.  

“As long as you’ll keep me.”

“Forever then,” Laf replies, holding you close and kisses you behind you ear.

“Forever.”

[hamilton-imagines-brrrah]

Mistakes - Part 2

Mistakes - Part 1

Prepare for angst!! Polyhamilsquad x reader!! Let me know what you think! Send any ideas for Part 3 to my Ask Box!!

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Thomas never asks you how you’re doing. He never asks if you’re feeling better, or if you’ve gotten over your boyfriends. Thomas doesn’t bother to ask because he knows the answers already. Your brother knows that everything is exactly how it was the day you arrived at his door even though it’s been two weeks.

Unfortunately, Thomas isn’t the only person around you, and your other friends start to notice your sudden absence from the boys’ lives.

“Y/N, you can’t just ignore the problem” Peggy leans forward, her distinctive yellow top making her stand out among her sisters. “All five of you are miserable. John said that he tried to visit you at work the other day because you aren’t answering any of their calls, but Washington says that you’ve been working remotely from Jefferson’s apartment!”

You let out a soft sigh, glancing at the other two Schuyler sisters to see if either of them are on your side, no such luck. “Alex works at the same place I do, John works at the marine aquarium only a block north, and both Hercules and Lafayette work only two blocks south of the office. Why the hell would I go to work when all four of my ex’s are in the vicinity? I still love them, Pegs! And I thought they loved me, or were at least close to it! If I talk to them I’ll break down and I’d rather not do that while I’m at work”

Eliza lets out a soft sigh, one of her small hands reaching out to rest on yours, “Of course they love you. Alex has always been one to say stupid stuff without thinking, you know that. He’s kind of an asshole, he was even like that in high-school when I dated him for a little while, and he hasn’t changed in all these years.”

The oldest Schuyler sister nods along with Eliza, “When Alexander’s angry he’ll say whatever will hurt the most. He’s awful about confronting his feelings, so instead he hurts everyone around him. Alex thinks that if he pushes everyone he loves away it means he is less likely to get hurt.”

Letting out a soft breath, you nod and take another sip of your tea, “Yeah, I guess you’re right. It still sucks. I just don’t know if I can have my position in our relationship used as a weapon like that, it makes me question the past 10 months of my life with them. What if Alex isn’t the only one who regrets me being a part of the relationship?”

“They don’t! I promise that none of them do! Y/N, listen to me, Lafayette has been inconsolable ever since you left, Hercules has been angry, giving both John and Alex the cold shoulder, John has been beating himself up, and Alex is either working himself into an early grave or trying to find a way to contact you.” Peggy’s eyes bore into yours, “You need to talk to them. It’s not good for any of you to leave things like this, even if you guys decide to end things permanently at least everything will be out in the open.”

“I guess you’re right. I can’t exactly avoid work forever either, I don’t think George’ll survive much longer without me there. I’ve already gotten a bunch of emails from him about clients, and having to deal with Jefferson, and even him asking where the coffee is” You pull out your phone, “You think it’s too chicken to just text Laf to set up a meeting?”

Angelica raises her eyebrow, “You’re going to text Lafayette, the man who has been inconsolable ever since you left the way you did? The least that man deserves is a phone call. He and Herc didn’t do anything and you’ve been ignoring them, the only ones who you should be mad as are Alex and John, not Lafayette and Hercules”

“I hate to say this, but Angelica’s right” Eliza’s eyes flick away from yours, “Laf loves so deeply and he hurts so much when someone he loves is in pain, and now everyone that he loves is in pain and there’s no way for him to fix it because you’re avoiding all of them.”

“I know, I didn’t realize how much I was hurting all of them. When I get back to Tommy’s I’ll call one of them, I’ll set up a meeting and … and we’ll figure everything out.”

All three of the girls nod and flash bright smiles, “Good, you’ll have to let us know how it goes. All of you are still our friends and even if you guys split you’re still our friend.”

“I know, and I will. We’ll have a girls-night and I’ll tell you everything that happens, okay?”

“Sounds like a plan” Angelica finishes her coffee, “Well, we’re going to head out so you can get back to Thomas’. You have a phone call to make.”

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Staring down at your phone you try to decide who it would be best to reach out to. Alexander is out of the question, if he was angry before he’ll be furious now and would probably refuse to meet with you on principle. John was probably the same, he and Alex almost always agreed with each other so if Alex refused to meet with you John would too. Especially if they had made up. Lafayette had always acted as the mediator between everyone, he’s the one who makes sure everyone gets along, but Eliza said that Laf wasn’t taking the separation well, so he might be too emotional. That left Hercules, he was always willing to listen and he hadn’t even been present for the fight, it seemed like he was the best choice.

The phone only rings three times before it’s picked up, “Y/N” Hercules’ deep voice breathes down the phone, “Are you alright? How have you been? We haven’t heard from you in weeks, sweetheart! We’ve been so worried!”

You let out a breathless chuckle, not expecting concern to be the first thing out of his mouth, “I’m alright, Herc, a little sick but the flu was going around the office before I started working from home, so I’m not worried. I-I’ve been staying with Tommy, we’ve been taking care of each other. I’m sorry that I’ve been avoiding everyone, I needed some time to digest everything that was said.”

“I know, sweetie, you don’t even know how pissed I was what I found out what happened. You don’t deserve to be treated like that, and Alex always seems to say things when he’s mad that hurt the people he’s closest to.”

“I know” You take a steadying breath, “I’d like to meet with everyone. I don’t want things to end the way they did. If Alexander meant what he said and really doesn’t want me in the relationship anymore I’ll respect that, but we need to talk about this. I was wondering if I could come to the apartment …”

“Yes!” If Hercules was standing in front of you he would have wrapped you in a hug, you can tell by the sound of his voice, “I’m so glad you want to talk things out, God, I’ve been so nervous that you wouldn’t ever want to talk to us again. I’ll set up a date for everyone, make sure that they know we’ll be talking everything out and then I’ll text you, okay?”

“That sounds good, Herc. Thank you” The two of you lapse into a brief moment of silence before you stare speaking again, “How is everyone? How are you doing?”

“It’s been tough without you here, sweetheart, I’ll admit it. Alex is working more than ever, Washington says that he is almost constantly hovering around your desk, waiting for you to go back. John’s quiet … he doesn’t seem depressed, but he’s not his usually happy self, he hasn’t touched his art supplies since you left. And Laf, well … Laf cries a lot. He hasn’t taken you being gone very well, and he’s been cold towards both Alex and John. He’s upset that you haven’t come back, but at the same time he doesn’t want to reach out, he wants to give you time.” Hercules lets out a soft sigh, “I’m doing alright. I’m trying to keep everyone together and be the shoulders that everyone can lean on”

You run trembling fingers through your hair, “I’m so sorry, Herc. I didn’t mean to make everything such a mess. We’ll make it better, I promise. Even if I’m not your girlfriend anymore I’d like to stay your friend, no matter what we’ll be there for each other, okay?”

“Okay, Y/N. You had better remember that when you come over, you were my friend first, so you have to stay my friend if the others want to end things romantically.” Herc lets out an empty chuckle, “We’ll just have to see”

“Everything will be fine, Herc, you’ll see. You’ll see.”

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Hercules texts you the next day to tell you when the meet-up will be. Apparently, everyone will be at the apartment this coming Friday, and they all agreed that they can’t leave things the way they are. Even Alex agreed to be civil and try to listen to all sides of the story.

“Tommy, I’m not gonna home for dinner tonight, why don’t you go out with James? I know you haven’t been going out because of me”

Your brother lifts his head up from the couch pillows to stare at you, “Where are you going? You’ve barely left the house since … that night”

“I’m actually going to meet with the guys. I talked with Hercules, and the two of us set up a meeting. We decided that it wasn’t good to leave things as they were, and even if they don’t want me to be part of the relationship anymore we need to clear the air”

Thomas groans and sits up, his dark eyes meeting your own, “Do you want me to come with you?”

You reach out and pat his hand, “No, this is something between the five of us and I want to keep it that way”

“Fine, but you tell Hamilton that if he hurts you anymore I’ll kick his ass. And don’t give me that look, it’s my job to protect you as your big brother. We’ve been protecting each other out whole lives, and I won’t let them hurt you anymore” Thomas’ hands clench into fists, “We aren’t children anymore, Y/N, we aren’t forced into silence by our parents, forced to take the beatings and berating’s. I’d do anything for you, you know?”

You quickly stand up and sit next to Thomas, pulling his taller frame into a crushing hug, “I know, Tommy, I know. I’d do anything for you too, you know that, right?” Thomas nods against your shoulder, “Good, now, call James and go out. I know you want to visit that new club that just opened, maybe he’ll go with you”

“Yeah, maybe. A night of drinking and dancing sounds good right now”

“Good, text me the address of the place so I’ll know where to come get you after my ‘meeting’ with the guys”

Thomas grins and presses a kiss to your forehead, “Alright, I will.”

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No matter how many layers you pile on as soon as you walk out of Thomas’ apartment building the New York winter wind pierces through them all.

“Why did I ever move up here? It’s too damn cold for this”

You quickly make your way down to the subway, with as much ice that’s on the road it’ll be safer to take that than to try for a taxi. There’s been nothing but car accidents on the news for the past few days, it doesn’t matter how much salt they put on the roads the ice seems to stay.

Lafayette’s ringtone blares out of your pocket causing several people to glare at you, but you pay them no mind any swipe to answer, “Hello?”

“Mon chéri! I have missed the sound of you!”

“I’ve missed your voice too Laf” You step onto the train and quickly find a seat, “What’s up? I’m on the subway so I’ll probably lose reception soon”

“I wanted to make sure you were still coming. I have been worried that you would, how you say, stand us up” Lafayette lets out a soft chuckle.

“I won’t, I’m on my way now. I’ll text you when I get off at the stop near the apartment, okay? Then it’ll be a fifteen-minute walk and I’ll be there.”

Several voices raise in the background, “Good, I will wait for your text then, mon chéri”

“Alright, Laf. Goodbye”

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‘Just got off the train, omw to the appt. ETA 15 minutes’ You send the message to both Thomas and Lafayette before tucking your phone away and trying to navigate the slippery sidewalk without falling.

The entire walk is blissfully uneventful until you get within sight of the apartment. A large hand grabs you by the back of your jacket and yanks you into the alley that you are passing.

“Hey! What the -” The knife at your throat makes any more words freeze. The man in front of you nervously glances at the mouth of the alleyway, waiting to see if anyone heard your shout before he turns his attention back to you.

“Listen lady, I don’t want to hurt you” The knife pulls away from your throat, but when you glance down you notice that the man has a gun in his other hand that that it’s aimed at your chest. “Just give me all your money and no one has to get hurt”

You nod, “Alright, like you said, no one needs to get hurt. My wallet’s in my coat pocket, I’m gonna get it, okay?”

“Yeah, yeah, just hurry up” The guys keeps his eyes on your hand as you reach into your pocket and pull out your wallet, pulling out any cash you have. “This all you got? Shit, fine. You got some nice looking jewelry, gimme that too. And your coat”

Nodding again you pull off your bracelets, rings, and the necklace that Lafayette had given you at your sixth month anniversary. The man snatches the jewelry from your hands, and you slide off the thick outer coat. “There. You have everything. Can I go now?”

The man opens his mouth, his fingers tightening on the gun, “You won’t say anything about this, lady. You look rich enough, you can replace this, and no one got hurt.”

You nod quickly, not daring to say a word. He looks like he’s about to let you go when Lafayette’s ringtone starts blaring from your coat pocket again. Several things happen at once, the man lets out a shout, drops the coat on the ground, and his finger squeezes on the trigger.

It takes several seconds for you to feel the pain of the bullet entering your abdomen. “Shit! Shit, I didn’t mean to shoot you! I didn’t mean to, I swear!”

Quickly pressing a hand to the gushing wound you slowly slide down the alley wall, “W-w …”

“It’s your fault! Your phone startled me! I wasn’t gonna hurt you!” The man shoves the money and jewelry into his pockets before he throws the coat back over top of you, hiding you from view. “Damn you, lady, no was supposed to get hurt!” With one last scornful look the man sprints to the mouth of the alleyway and is gone, leaving you alone and injured in the filth.

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[imaginitiveescapism]

Spies for The Battle of Yorktown

Summary: PolyHamilsquadxReader. Anon requested a spy power couple. I might have gone on a bit of a tangent with the romantic get-together part, but I hope you enjoy! Thank you for waiting so patiently while I was away!

It was a dangerous business, what you and your loves were doing, but no one could deny you were the best in the game when it came to it. That was why the five of you were on this mission, why John, Laf, and Alex, usually on the front lines, had joined you and Herc as spies. It was critical for the revolution.

Hercules was the only one who really understood what you did. He was how you met the others, and the first one you had fallen in love with. When you first offered your services to the revolution, Hercules had been skeptical, though not unkind. It went against how he was raised to allow you to put yourself in danger. You proved attitudes like that were what made you so dangerous. Hercules apologizes and brought you into the team of spies he led immediately.

Nothing about you was what Hercules expected, which was what drew him to you. Your kindness was genuine, but it amazed him how easily you could turn it into a weapon. You could get your marks to tell you just about anything with what seemed like very little effort. You yourself never used violence, but Hercules was always there to back you up on the occasions it became necessary. The rest of the team almost fell away because the two of you worked so ideally together.

Three months into this partnership, Hercules approached you nervously. You were concerned. It had been a long time since either of you had been any less than comfortable with the other. “What’s wrong, Herc?”

“Nothing’s wrong, really.” Hercules gave you a shy smile, and despite being a foot taller than you and built like a brick house, he managed to look incredibly vulnerable. “I just... I really like you.”

“Oh.” Your face lit up. “Well that’s great, Herc. I really like you too.”

You stepped forward, and he held you gently but the tension didn’t leave him completely. “It’s not quite as simple as that. I’m already in a relationship.”

“Oh.” You stepped back out of the circle of Hercules’s arms, feeling dejected and just a bit stung. “Well then, it doesn’t really matter, does it?”

“It’s not like that,” Hercules reassured you quickly, though you stayed skeptical. “It’s a poly relationship. I really like you. And you said you like me! So if you’re okay with it, I’d like to introduce you to the rest of the guys. See if you all like each other too. And then maybe... if you wanted to... you could join our relationship?”

“How many people are we talking about?” you asked, still too surprised by the turn this had taken to process much more than logistics.

“Three, not counting the two of us.” Hercules’s voice still held an edge of hope.

“Five people.” Your throat went dry. You felt a little overwhelmed. “Five people...”

“Hey, this is a no pressure offer.” Hercules took you by the shoulders and made sure to catch your eyes. His presence was reassuring, as always. “You and I, we’re still gonna be us. We’re still gonna be a team. We’re still gonna be best friends. Don’t worry about it.”

You had trusted this man with your life on multiple occasions. Why not trust him with your heart. You cracked a small grin, and chuckled at the absurdity of it. “Five people. Sure. Why not give it a shot?”

Despite this vote of confidence, you were nervous as you approached the meeting with the three other men Hercules was already in love with. You started out clinging to him, but then wondered if it would bother Hercules’s boyfriends if they saw you all over their boyfriend like that, so you let go. Hercules wrapped an arm around your shoulders and pulled you into his side. “Relax. They’re gonna love you.”

As it turned out, you had nothing to worry about. You clicked with Lafayette almost right away. The enthusiastic, bubbly Frenchman welcomed you with open arms. He made you feel comfortable enough to engage with the rest of the group, no longer feeling so outnumbered. John was impressed and curious to hear about your spy work. In return, he told you about his exploits on the front lines. It turned into a flirty game of the two of you trying to impress each other with your more dangerous exploits.

Alexander was another story. He stayed quiet most of the dinner, something you knew was unusual for him based on what Hercules had told you. As the night seemed to be drawing to a close, you felt anxiety bubble in your chest. You knew if even one of them didn’t like you, you wouldn’t be joining the relationship. But you couldn’t figure out anything to do about it. When you left not having connected with Alexander, your heart broke. You could say goodbye to the idea of anything with Hercules, or John, or Lafayette.

You were pleasantly surprised when you got a letter from Alexander the next day asking you to meet him alone. You were a little nervous, too. One on one with the only of the men who hadn’t seemed to like you? But it was worth a shot if it meant you would get to be with these amazing people. So you went. And Alexander was nothing short of charming, greeting you with a kiss to the back of your hand and speaking softly with you about his passions and ideas, always welcoming your input. Alexander hadn’t been holding back during the larger meeting because he didn’t like you. It was because he wanted the chance to get to know you yourself.

After that, the five of you fell seamlessly together. You hadn’t thought it was possible to hold so much love for so many people, but you did, and you couldn’t imagine your life any other way now. You couldn’t imagine a day without Hercules’s gentle reassurances, Lafayette’s friendliness and humor, John’s playful showmanship, or Alexander’s passion. You knew that meant you had to win this war.

That was why you were where you were, to solidify the plans for the Battle of Yorktown. You were with John and Lafayette and Hercules was with Alex, the most balanced teams you could make for this particular operation. You and Hercules had the most experience with being spies. Herc and Alex needed to be the smaller team, because they were sneaking in and getting tangible documents. Alex would be able to sort through and copy the information faster than anyone you knew, and Hercules would Watch his back while he did it, making sure both of them were safe. You were prying information out of a high-ranking British official. Lafayette was standing by to receive the signal to start the distraction so Herc and Alex could get out, and John was your backup. As good a spy as you were, you didn’t have the benefit of military combat training the rest of your loves did, and no plan they agreed to would ever leave you unprotected.

You prayed it would be time for a distraction soon. You had gotten all the information you needed from the man you were talking to, and you had no wish to be talking to him any longer. His hand worked its way up your thigh, and you shifted uncomfortably, trying to dissuade that action but keep his attention. If Hercules and Alexander were going to get the time they needed, you couldn’t let this British officer leave the bar.

Out of nowhere, John ripped the guy away from you by the lapels of his jacket and slammed him into a nearby wall. “Are you hitting on my girl?”

Not exactly the distraction you were hoping for, but you couldn’t deny you were glad to have space again. A hand fell on your shoulder, and you jumped, ready to try to fight through the chaos the bar had become, until you heard Lafayette’s voice in your ear. “Peace, mon ange. It’s me. I’m going to get you out of this place.”

Lafayette held you close as he strong-armed his way to the door where Hercules and Alexander were waiting. As soon as they had you, he backtracked to help John.

“Get Alex out of here,” Hercules commanded. “I’m going to help John and Laf.”

Alex tried to follow, but you grabbed his arm and gave him a stern look. In your relationship all of you were equal, but in the field Hercules was the spymaster and you were his second in command. “We get to the meeting spot. It’s up to them to get out now.”

Your boyfriend followed you, but he clearly wasn’t happy about it. As soon as you had reached the designated safe house, he turned on you. “How could you leave them there?”

Despite the sting his words brought to your heart, you stood your ground. “It’s easier to get a smaller group out. You needed to get back because you have the documents. I needed to leave because I’m no good in a fight. You have to trust them now.”

“Of course I trust them.” Alex looked heartbroken. “But we left them. You made me leave them.”

“I did my job to the best of my ability to keep us all safe.” You couldn’t help the waver that entered your voice. “If you can’t handle being in the same room as me right now I’ll wait outside.”

Alex was horrified with himself. He reached out and pulled you into his arms. “No, my dear. That wouldn’t be safe. I’m so sorry. I’m just worried. I shouldn’t have taken it out on you.”

“It’s okay.” You wiped away the tears falling from your eyes, frustrated. You understood. Of course you understood. “The first time Hercules made me leave him alone somewhere... it was only a few weeks after all of us had gotten together, and I knew he was sending me away because it wasn’t safe. I was so scared he wouldn’t make it, and also scared I wouldn’t be welcome with the rest of you if he didn’t...”

“Honey, no.” Alex pressed a kiss to your forehead and lead you over to the couch, sitting down and pulling you against him. “Of course you still would’ve been with us. We love you just as much as we love each other. We wouldn’t have blamed you.”

“But he did make it back,” you pointed out firmly. “And they’ll make it back now. We just have to wait.”

Wait you did. It was four agonizing hours of you and Alexander sitting in each other’s arms, waiting for the rest of your loves to join you. When the door finally opened, you both stood, Alexander standing in front of you slightly in case your position had been compromised. It was Hercules leading Lafayette and John, all a little bruised but all intact, all breathing. There wasn’t time for relief yet, though. Hercules turned on John, fury clear in every line of his body. “Why didn’t you stick to the plan?”

Concerned, you stepped between the two men. Despite how well you knew Hercules, you couldn’t help but worry for John when he was being towered over like that. “What do you mean?”

Hercules took a deep breath, trying to contain himself. “An unpredictable bar brawl wasn’t supposed to be the distraction. And Laf hadn’t given the signal yet.”

Now you turned on John, eyebrow raised in a way that he knew meant danger. “What does he mean?”

John took your hands, staring into your eyes pleadingly. “Baby, you were in danger.” John looked up at Hercules. “You didn’t see the way that guy was treating her, Herc. He was touching our girl even though she clearly didn’t want him to.”

Hercules looked at you with concern. “Were you in danger, babe?”

“No,” you told Hercules confidently. “It wasn’t a pleasant experience. He was far from being a gentleman. But it hadn’t gone further than I could handle. You know I would signal if it had.”

“I know.” Hercules felt some of his anger deflate. He couldn’t fault John the instinct to protect their girlfriend. It was one he fought regularly while out on missions with you. “John, I understand. I’ve been in your situation plenty of times. But you can’t do that.”

“Our ange is a professional, mon amor,” Lafayette pointed out gently. “We must trust that she knows what she is doing.”

“You’re right.” John pulled you close to himself, reveling in the feeling of you safe in his arms. “I’m sorry I didn’t trust you, baby. I know you’re good at what you do. I just hated watching someone treat you that way.”

“I know.” You have John a gentle smile and a kiss. “I understand, and I forgive you.”

John let go of you to walk into Hercules’s arms. Hercules held John fiercely, needing him to know that he couldn’t stay mad at him. “I forgive you too, John. Always.”

“Pick up isn’t until morning,” Alexander pointed out. “Why don’t we get some rest, my dearest hearts?”

All of you cuddled up together on the floor nearest the fire for both warmth and comfort. You and Alex cuddled up together practically on top of Hercules while John and Lafayette joined in from either size. Hercules wrapped his arms around all of you and felt relief deep in his heart. It weighed on him enough to be responsible for your safety when the two of you went on missions. Having the safety of all of his most beloved people in his hands under such dangerous circumstances had been daunting, but this had been an important mission. He hoped it meant that soon enough your new country would be established, and everyone he loved would be safe.

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You’re Dating what?! Chapter 3 (Poly!Hamilsquad x Reader)

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A/U: You are Sam and Dean Winchester’s sister. After years of hunting, you decide you want a normal life and you actually manage to get it. You start a new life at King’s college and get four amazing boyfriends. You don’t know how to tell them about your past though, as they are all creatures you used to hunt

Warnings: Swearing, blood, knives

Word count: 1,014

I stared up at the men of letters bunker, a mix of anxiety and anger filling me. On one hand, my boys were being held in there and I had to save them. On the other, two of the most dangerous hunters were with them in there. Despite them being my brothers, even I couldn’t predict their next move right now.

I reached towards my foot, and pulled a small knife from my sock. Paranoia always told me to keep a knife on my person, in case I forgot my purse. Of course me being an idiot, I’d left my purse at the house. I’d been in such a hurry, all I’d grabbed was my keys. As I removed the knife from its case, Lafayette eyed me suspiciously.

“Do you… always carry that with you mon cher?” he asks me, his tone sounding almost hurt. I sigh in defeat, realizing how much I had lied to my boys.

“Yeah… it’s just habit. You should wait out here” I said quickly. I took a step forward, but was stopped by Laf’s hand on my shoulder. I felt my heart pang for a moment before he spoke.

“You know I’m not going to let you do that, amour” he states. There’s no forcefulness in his voice, it was as if he was stating a fact. Of course he wasn’t going to leave me on my own. Laf had always been the protector our entire group. We called him our guardian angel. He would just laugh it off when we said that, but I could tell he really took it to heart. To him, he was responsible for our safety. He was his lover’s guardian angel

“Yeah, I know. Just stay alert, these guys don’t always hesitate” I say with a nod. He gives an obvious fake smile and we head towards the door. I turn the knob, hoping to just barge in, but the lock restricts me. I curse under my breath, beginning to feel fed up with my brothers.

They show up to my home, unannounced, kidnap my boyfriends, and then lock me out?! I’ve always known those boys were hard headed, idiotic even, but they’ve just made their biggest mistake by crossing me. I grit my teeth and slam my foot up against the door.

“SAM! DEAN! OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!” I scream. My voice bounces off the concrete walls. I continue kicking the door, knowing that it wasn’t going to budge, I just needed a release. I hear footsteps racing behind the door and lower my foot. The locks on the door click and the door swings open. Dean. The first thing I notice, is the blood on his shirt and hands.

“Jesus Y/-” Is all he manages to say before I grab his shirt with one hand and point my knife at him with the other.

“I don’t want to fucking hear it dean. I am tired, angry, and fed up with your shit. Where are they?” I snap, my voice low. His expression shifts slightly. He grabs my wrist and yanks me off.

“How did you get out?” Dean asks Laf, his tone growing annoyed. I feel like intervening, but figure Lafayette can stand his ground. Lafayette towers over Dean, both physically and psychologically.

“You’re not the first people that tried to trap me. I know my way around” Laf grumbles, his loving demeanor suddenly disappearing. His accent seemed thicker as anger seeped past his lips. Dean scoffed.

“Fine, whatever, just stay in the hall. Y/N, you come with me” Dean said as he turned around. I glared at his back as I laced my fingers with Lafayettes.

“I’m not going anywhere without him” I practically growled. Dean turned his head back to us, a scowl on his face. He glanced down at our hands and his expression dropped. His mouth opened like he was going to say something, but nothing came.

“Alright… fine” He mumbled as he turned and walked down the hall. I rolled my eyes. If he was getting his pants in a knot about an angel boyfriend, I couldn’t wait to see his face when he found out about the other three. We followed him through the bunker and into the dungeon.

Sam paced in front of the door. His gaze immediately fell on Lafayette.

“How-” Dean waved his hand, effectively cutting off his brother. He walked past Sam and into the dungeon. Lafayette and I began to follow him before Sam spoke.

“Look Y/N/N, I trust you, but one of the guys in there is a siren. You know what they can do to you” Sam explained. I felt my blood boil as he spoke. How dare he assume that my John would do that to me. My head shot towards him and he stared back.

“Sam, every fiber in my being is telling me to yell at you, but I have bigger concerns right now” I said in a calm, yet pissed off tone. Sam lets out a sigh and gestures for us to go inside. My heart dropped at the sight of my boys.

Hercules was tied to a chair in the center of a devils trap. Blood dripped from his face and stained his shirt. His eyes were pitch black and angry, I had never seen him like that before. Alex was tied to a chair behind Herc. He seemed just about as beat up as Herc, but he was unconscious. They must’ve used dead man’s blood. John was surprisingly, not tied up. He leaned against the two chairs with his knees drawn up to his chest. He had a bloody nose and blood on his hands. John and Herc looked up at us as we entered the room.

“Y/N? Laf?” John asked, his voice cracking. He moved to stand up, but immediately sat back down when he saw Dean pointing a knife at him. Herc jerked around in his chair, rage practically radiating off of him. I snapped my gaze onto Dean.

“What the fuck have you done?”