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Eliza, to Angelica: When Alex and I first started going out, I was afraid he was more in love with his best friend than with me.

Alexander: Eliza, they’ve got those lemon biscotti that John loves. Can I have some money to buy him one?

Eliza: No, you bought him a present yesterday, remember?

(Later)

Eliza: Alright, let’s go… wait, where’s Alex? And where’s my purse?

(Elsewhere)

John: Thanks for the biscotti, Lex.

Alexander: Anytime, buddy. Anytime.

Look at where you are,

Look at where you started,

The fact that you’re alive is a miracle,

Just stay alive,

That would be enough 🎵💔

(Aka Hamilton lyrics x Voltron)

Something There Part 7

Annnnnd I’m back! Here we go lovelies! I really hope you enjoy and I’m so sorry about the long wait!

Pairing: Thomas Jefferson x Reader

Word Count: 3431 (I know it’s shorter than normal, it felt like the right place to end the chapter)

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Angelica had never left an event so quickly in her life. Lafayette nodded with understanding as she had kissed his cheek before hailing a cab. Angelica called (Y/N)’s phone multiple times with no response, she tossed her phone in her bag with an angry huff.

“Damn it! What the hell happened back there? I’m sorry but can you please drive a little faster? This is an emergency.”

When the cab pulled up in front of the Schuyler home she rushed up the walk way and when she reached the porch she stopped in her tracks. (Y/N) was sitting on the top step with her knees pulled up to her chest with tears cascading down her cheeks. She was slowly pulling bobby pins from her hair and throwing them into the yard. 

“Oh sweetie…” Angie said as she slowly approached her.
(Y/N) jumped and quickly started wiping the tears off her face. 

“Angie! I’m sorry… I didn’t want to go home. I knew he would go there to look for me. I’ll pick up the bobby pins,” she said as she started to stand up.

“You sure as hell will not,” Angelica snapped,“ Come on let’s go inside and get you cleaned up.”

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You’re like me. I’m never satisfied.


“Day 10″ of Inktober: I got an anon request to draw Angelica and Alexander, finished this one a while ago (again on phsiotherapy waiting room) but only now I had the time to add a few details and scan it. Thank you to whoever requested, hope you like it! 

(Also I’ve received some messages asking if I’m still taking requests, I have one request remaining in my inbox but I’ll probably finish it tonight, so yes I’ll be taking more! :D)

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“ Dreams don’t come true ”