thoma jefferson

  • John: The human body is 70% water. So we are basically just cucumbers with anxiety
  • Alexander: Excuse me, with the amount of salt and alcohol I consume, I'm more like an anxiety pickle.

Burr: *hands him the phone* Hey Thomas your boyfriend is calling you!

Jefferson: He’s not my boyfriend.

Jefferson: *answers the phone* Hey babe!

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U.S. Presidents, youngest picture and oldest picture compared: 

1) George Washington (1732-1799): 1772 and 1797

2) John Adams (1735-1826): 1765 and 1826

3) Thomas Jefferson (1743-1826): 1776 and 1821

4) James Madison (1751-1836): 1783 and 1833

5) James Monroe (1758-1831): 1787 and 1825

Hamilton Ship: Fluff Headcanons

Lams:

• Alexander holding Laurens close while John is sleeping on Alex’s chest.

• Alexander kissing Laurens while carrying him bridal style.

• Laurens kissing Alexander’s neck.

• Alexander kissing every freckle on John’s face.

•Laurens would put a blanket on around Alexander whenever he has his late nights in his office.

Mullette:

• Every morning Hercules will wakes up Lafayette by kissing him on his forehead.

• Lafayette would sit on Hercules’s lap while watching tv.

• They would always go on top of the roof and watch the sunset together.

• Lafayette whispering sweet things into Hercules’s ear.

Jeffmads:

• Whenever Madison would get sick Thomas would always make soup and feed it to Madison in bed.

• Thomas would put his arm around James’s shoulder.

• Madison would sometimes sleep on Jefferson’s shoulder.

• Madison would make Mac & Cheese for Jefferson for a special dinner date.

anonymous asked:

25. “Can I please come back in the bedroom.” “Not until you apologize.” “It’s fucking Mariokart!” “Say you’re sorry!” Please Please Please Please with Thomas Jefferson pretty please?

Guess who’s back, back again. Ooo, yes!! I love me some more TJeffs 💜✨ 


It was around eight o’clock and you were a bit bored since Thomas said he was working late tonight. The two of you shared his wonderfully fancy apartment and you had brought some of your gaming systems over, so you plugged on in making sure to not disturb any of the other wires and plugs, which wasn’t that hard, after all his T.V. had like a million inputs. You sifted through your games as you sat on the floor in front of a small little cabinet that held your games and a couple movies.

“Lego Batman, no, Legend of Zelda, no… “ You huffed, finding nothing to your liking until, “Ooo, Mariokart…yes!”

You used to play this all the time, and you were a boss at it! You unlocked new levels and all the characters in no time after you purchased it. Yet it was till so much fun!! You put it in and searched for the little wheel to “drive” with. After setting it all up and turning on the T.V. you returned to the couch and sat criss-cross ready to win!

About thirty minutes later, Thomas walked through the door to see you swinging around a “steering wheel” intently focussed on the T.V. He laughed to himself a little as he set his work bag and keys down. You heard his dress shoes click as he crossed the room to sit next to you. He reached an arm onto the back of the couch behind you, while you moved your entire body in the motion you wanted your character to go. You extended your arms above your head in celebration as you finished in first place.

“Hey,” you leaned over to him for a kiss.

“Hey baby,” Thomas smiled, “What’s this?”

“What’s this? It’s Mariokart!” you exclaimed, “Have you never played?”

“Mmm, no. I haven’t” Thomas laughed a little as your jaw fell open to his answer.

“Okay, well, you’re gonna learn how, it’s so much fun!” you quickly got up to retrieve another steering wheel.

Thomas just smiled at your excitement, he loosened his tie, leaving it hang undone around his neck as you returned to him. There was never a dull moment with you, and this had to be one of the best ones he’d ever come home to, not that the flour explosion of 2016 wasn’t in his top five, but this was a little less messy. You handed him the little wheel and explained how it worked. How to go, how to backup…

“And most importantly, this is how you attack, well it’s how you throw objects and how you get your power ups to work,” you pointed to the little buttons, “Make sense?”

Even though he was looking at you the entire time during your tutorial, adoring how your eyes lit up as you passionately explained how everything worked; he caught everything you said and nodded when you asked. You let him pick which track to do even though he just asked you what your favourite was and just went with what you said. At first you gave him leeway saying he had “beginners luck,”  but after twenty minutes of him beating you in ever course you got a little frustrated. He thought it was adorable. 

The last straw was when you were finally in the lead and out of nowhere a blue shell bomb landed on you, thrown by none other than the man sitting next to you. Of course, this allowed him to pass you and win. Turning your head slowly to face him, he claimed he didn’t do it on purpose and that you were still number one to him. You crossed your arms and pouted a little, which only made you cuter to Thomas.

“C’mon it’s late, let’s go to bed, baby.” he finally persuaded you. 

As you got ready, he proceeded to tell you that it was ‘just a game’ and ‘he didn’t even know how to play.’ You believed him, but just didn’t want to admit that he had actually beaten you on his first time playing. After crawling into bed, he tried to join you. 

“Oh no,” you placed your hands on his chest before he could even get in the bed, “you are not sharing this bed with me tonight.”

You got out of bed, pressed your fully extended arms against his shoulder blades and slowly backed him away from your bed, until he was out of the bedroom. Even though he could have easily turned around and just picked you up, he let you have your way and willingly walked the direction you pushed. He turned around and leaned against the doorway with his arms crossed as he watched you walk back to the big bed. He smirked as you crawled into bed, spreading yourself across the bed. You turned on your side, huffed and turned back to your other side restlessly. 

“You know you can’t sleep without my arms around you,” Thomas said in a smooth voice.

“Yes, I can…” you huffed back at him, looking over to the doorway to see him smirking sweetly.

You curled under the covers and tried to ignore how good he looked standing there with his shoulder against the door way and hips slightly tilted. Why, why did he look so good in pajama pants? It wasn’t fair. You ran a hand across his side of the bed, forgetting that he was watching you. 

“Can I please come back in the bedroom?” he asked. 

“Not until you apologise!” you sat up in bed.

“It’s fucking Mariokart, baby!” He lifted his shoulders a little, but still maintained his calm tone.

“Say you’re sorry!” You crossed your arms over your chest.

He sighed, and dropped his head, before looking up at you with those eyes.

“Okay, you’re right,” he walked closer to the bottom of the bed, “I’m sorry.”

You bit your lip, surveying his beautiful body. He took you staring at his abs as forgiveness and crawled up to face you on the bed. He gave you a puppy dog look and you gave in, kissing him as you lied back down. He rested on his forearms over you. You broke the kiss just to tell him:

“It was still beginners luck.”

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Okay so I made an Au where Thomas is Angelica, Aaron is Eliza, and James is Peggy ( and Maria but I’ll explain that some other time ) , and they are the Schuyler brothers. So Eliza is Burr, Angelica is Jefferson and Lafayette, and Peggy is Hercules and Madison

I haven’t seen this done yet, please correct me if I’m wrong, but I wanted to do this out of pure boredom

Beautiful Flames (Part One)

Thomas Jefferson x Reader

Word Count: 4263

Summary: It’s been a decade since you and Thomas last saw each other, and your relationship with each other then was complicated (to say the least). But what is it now? 

Warnings: Language, arguing, almost getting punched in the face but not (you’ll see).

Tagging: @bad-hatter

Song of the Series: This one has a whole playlist!

A/N- Huge, huge, huge, thanks to my proofreaders @adothoe​ and @whatdimissmotherfuckers​. This is gonna be quite the series, I’m guessing about six parts… anyway. I hope you enjoy! Please let me know what you think.

Masterlist | Ask Box | Part One |


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