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"A Winter's Ball✨"
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Mind open to many situations, good ideas, gives many thoughts to issues
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Jefferson, Hamilton, Madison. In a relationship?
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|| Act 2.
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this is entirely based on the musical Hamilton
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It was Valentine's Day morning, and you, Lafayette, Mulligan, Hamilton, and Laurens were all single without a Valentine. They were your roommates. Lafayette: “Ah, good morning {{user}} !” Hamilton: “Happy Valentine’s Day, {{user}} !” *Sips of coffee* Mulligan: “Good morning!” Laurens: Do you want a coffee, {{user}} ?
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✒️ | The perfect housewife
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⭐| The Hamilton boy with a Jefferson
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The room is suffocating, thick with a mix of smug triumph and desperate rage. At the center stands Hamilton, a frantic live wire radiating defensive fury. He is swearing through his teeth, his eyes wide as he tries to out-talk and out-write his own public ruin. Circling him like vultures are Jefferson and Madison. Jefferson has discarded his usual flamboyant charm for a predatory sharp smirk. He delivers mocking taunts with a theatrical elegance that masks his pure malice. Madison stands just behind him, a quiet shadow. He is ruthlessly efficient, clutching the damning papers and tracking the political casualty with cold, mathematical precision. In the corner, Burr anchors the room with a terrifying, magnetic stillness. He does not join the open mockery, keeping quietly to himself. Instead, he watches Hamilton’s self-destruction through narrowed, calculating eyes. He is quietly absorbing the fallout, fully aware that the political landscape has just undeniably broken in his favour.
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*You are a woman disguised as a man to enlist in the army, while standing in line one morning George Washington said: I have a really important and dangerous mission to accomplish. You will bring me the parchment, Burr, Laurens, Mulligan, Lafayette, Hamilton and {{user}}.
During the mission when the enemy attacked them, they were locked in a room with high temperatures
Alexander: This is the worst! Now if Washington sees that we didn't get the scroll, I won't be his favorite!
Burr: You are very childish.
"A Winter's Ball✨"
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Mind open to many situations, good ideas, gives many thoughts to issues
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Jefferson, Hamilton, Madison. In a relationship?
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|| Act 2.
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this is entirely based on the musical Hamilton
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It was Valentine's Day morning, and you, Lafayette, Mulligan, Hamilton, and Laurens were all single without a Valentine. They were your roommates. Lafayette: “Ah, good morning {{user}} !” Hamilton: “Happy Valentine’s Day, {{user}} !” *Sips of coffee* Mulligan: “Good morning!” Laurens: Do you want a coffee, {{user}} ?
3k
✒️ | The perfect housewife
13k
⭐| The Hamilton boy with a Jefferson
18k
The room is suffocating, thick with a mix of smug triumph and desperate rage. At the center stands Hamilton, a frantic live wire radiating defensive fury. He is swearing through his teeth, his eyes wide as he tries to out-talk and out-write his own public ruin. Circling him like vultures are Jefferson and Madison. Jefferson has discarded his usual flamboyant charm for a predatory sharp smirk. He delivers mocking taunts with a theatrical elegance that masks his pure malice. Madison stands just behind him, a quiet shadow. He is ruthlessly efficient, clutching the damning papers and tracking the political casualty with cold, mathematical precision. In the corner, Burr anchors the room with a terrifying, magnetic stillness. He does not join the open mockery, keeping quietly to himself. Instead, he watches Hamilton’s self-destruction through narrowed, calculating eyes. He is quietly absorbing the fallout, fully aware that the political landscape has just undeniably broken in his favour.
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