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exclipssesss · 4 years

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You're perfect, no matter what he says about you. [x reader]

Headcanons of all my current fav characters from different fandoms. This was supposed to be something just to emotionally heal me. So this does kinda based off real life experience, except the part where the bois comfort me, man why can't i buy these guys in ebay as my legal husbands?

Characters involved: Alastor [Hazbin Hotel], Lafayette [Hamilton The Musical].

Would probabpy make part two with other characters uwu

Warnings: Cursing, Physical abuse, Parental abuse, The mention of Anxiety.

Summary: S/o never had a great relationship with their dad, and after another fight (which ended horribly wrong) someone decided to comfort them.

Alastor.

Hazbin Hotel.

You were in the Hotel, coolio. Basically you were chilling on the couch when suddenly you fell asleep, and after a few hours passed you woke up to find yourself in your room with blankets covering you, you were confused on how you get there.

You then get out of bed and noticed charlie calling you, probably a new demon that wanna check into the hotel.

You saw a demon that is kind of similar to you but wAy more big and looked kind of scary, he was holding a cigarette. At first you shrugged it off since having the same form of a demon can both mean you guys have made the same sin, or you are related.

You didn't really mind it at first until you asked him to sign in to the hotel, and he looked at you as if you're stupid. He laughed that everyone draws their attention to the both of you, you laughed with him to avoid being awkward.

"You do realize that i am nowhere wanting to go to this stupid ass hotel right? Pathetic, demons wanting to do some redemption just to go to heaven? They can't even take their own consequences of being a dick. Yeah no bitch, i ain't going to this hotel, especially if it filled with pussies"

You stumbled back, he was similar to you but is nothing like you. Yes you swore, a lot, but not this harsh. He basically scowls at you and you just gave him a light glare back. He didn't seem to notice it tho.

Then, it snapped inside your head. No wonder his voice was so familiar. You looked at him and took the chance to find out, if it is true, then you're probably double dead. But you convince yourself that even if he tries to hurt you, you were at the hotel, someone is bound to help you.

"Um, oh, i forgot to introduce myself.. I'm [Y/n] [L/n], nice to meet you.. Sir.."

And you were right. His eyes was wide for a second before it was replaced with disgust, he yanked your hand and you almost lost your balance.

"Of-fucking-course you are. Now wonder your voice reminds me of some bitch. No surprise seeing you here in hell tho, you were always nothing but a disappointment. Even god thinks so."

You basically trembled as eyes were sticking on both you and your "father". He then let's go of you harshly and you stumbled back before falling, demons around weren't helping either. Although some of them gave you pitiful looks, so you decided that maybe they just too scared to interfere. I mean, you would too.

"See? Pathetic. Even as a demon you're trash, and now you're trying to do this whole hotel thing? HahaA--"

Something pulled your dad back, and he was met by a pair of a sickeningly dark pair of eyes that you've known too well.

"Excuse me sir, but I'm pretty sure that that kind of behaviour is not allowed here."

Your "father" was surprised to see Hell's one of the most powerful demons defending you, he almost gives out a somewhat proud smirk, only for it to turn into a scoff. Thankfully, he was decent enough not to mess with Alastor, as he immediately got out the doors and hopefully not coming back.

"My dearest, are you alright?" oh and he comforts you throughout the day too, he almost swears to kill your dad (if that's even possible) but you immediately told him not to.

Either way, he is precious and would do anything for you. Would recommend getting yourself an Alastor, 10/10.

Marquis de Lafayette.

Hamilton: an American musical.

Hamiltime.

(I'm changing the writing style just becuz I'm in the mood)

You just got back from a long day hanging out with the Schuyler Sisters, and also the boys of course. Funnily enough, you and Peggy get along really well, and for the boys? Lafayette's definitely your favorite. Actually he's more than just your 'favorite', you're not even sure yourself, you just felt safe and nice inside when you're around him.

"Where do you think you're going?"

A familiar deep voice that you've been scared for so long spoke up, you stopped dead on your tracks, trying to look calm. You then turned around to be met with a pair of deadly sharp and dark eyes piercing through you, in which you quietly gulped in response.

"I'm sorry i came back late, dad. I was with the Schuyler Sisters and-"

"You really think I'll believe that lying mouth of yours?"

Those words caught you off guard since you are, for a fact, not lying. You really were with Angelica and the others, and so you gave him your 'what are you talking about?' face, and he did not like that. He approached you, and you slowly but surely walked backwards, in hopes of getting away from him. When he was only a few inches from you, he spoke up again.

"Don't you fucking lie to me, who was that man with you? Who the fuck was he?" His voice low with growl as he fixed his sight to yours. You took another gulp of your own spit as he was starting to push you into a corner.

"I wasn't lying! I really was with The Sisters, that boy is just one of ou-"

Slapped

You could feel the hot print on your left cheek as it was burning with pain from the sudden hit, you hold it with your arm. This time you had enough, it was enough living in a world where girls don't have any rights, and you were absolutely not gonna let this man use that against you. Even if he is your blood.

"I'll ask you again, and this time i want an answer, not a rambling about some nonsense you pulled out of your ass."

You looked at him dead in the eye before finally giving an answer.

"Marquis de Lafayette. There, you have it. May i go now?" You said with disgust and anger lacing in every word. This made your so called dad shut up, before forcefully yanked you away. You ran to your room and find yourself falling asleep while crying, at this point all you wanna do was die. With all the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, you basically almost puked, and you still can't believe your mom left you with him. When you woke up, you checked the time. 11:36. At this rate, you could barely sleep again, and you didn't want to be in a house with that jerk anyways, so a brilliant-yet-kinda-dumb idea came to mind. You got out of the house quietly, you didn't want to even try spending the night there anymore, and to be honest, you didn't know where to go.

You could visit the Schuyler Sisters, yes, but going to the Schuyler Mansion at this time of night? Maybe not. You couldn't go to one of the boys' house either, that's just weird. And you didn't want to look like slut. So your thoughts just came to that one place, the place you and the rest of the gang met. The place where you and Lafayette met. The bar. Plus it's open twenty/four hours so it's not like you'll be trespassing.

And so you did what you thought you did. You go there, at first you thought that you would probably be alone in the bar considering how late it is, and that's a good thing considering the red burning mark on your cheek haven't left yet. But nope. The bar was actually kinda noisy, you looked inside to see Alex and his friends there getting drunk, and so you tried to avoid eye contact and go back outside. Well that was your plan until a certain drunk frenchman called you out.

"Mon amie, (Y/n)! Why are you here at this time of night? A beautiful mademoiselle like you shouldn't do that~" Lafayette slurred almost every word as he is drunk. You stopped dead on your tracks and turned around to smile at them, using your hair to cover the bruises left on your cheek. As you looked closely, you could see that Alexander is probably the only sober one out of the group, and not actually drunk.

"Yeah (Y/n), why are you here? Oh, you can come join us if you want to." Alex, the only stable one at the moment continued.

"That's a great idea Al! Come, mon amie! I'll buy you a drink."

Lord tell me how to say no to this-- But seriously, you wanted to go so badly but you barely even could walk out the moment you saw that smile. And so you just had to walk back, which all the boys cheered on.

"What's wrong, (Y/n)? You're awfully quiet,"

"Yeah, most of the time you're basically the one who can't shut up."

"Yo, talk if you want a free booze."

And yet you kept silent, although a silent chuckle can be heard only by yourself did rang through your ears. The boys were starting to get worried, especially with your new hairdo that covered half of your face.

"Huh, someone's actually denying free booze, something is wrong" Hercules said as he rubbed his nonexistent beard, Laurens just tried to swipe your hair away but you quickly slapped his hands away as soon as it was near your face.

"Sheesh, no touching your new hair, i get it. No need to slap me for it." He said with almost looks like a pout, this time the frenchman was asking you questions, and you didn't want to answer. But in the same time, you don't have the heart to ignore him.

"(Y/n), please, tell me what's wrong.. Why are you covering your face?" and now, you also wanted to die. That face, that damned face, god why can't you just ignore it like anyone else's? You let out a sigh as you finally lets all those emotions loose. Tears were pouring down your face almost as fast as Hercules chugging down a beer, and you could barely took any control of them. You buried your face in Laff's shoulder, him petting your head as you realease all your burdens and tears at the same time. The others were stunned, but is confused on what to do, so they just wait for you to stop crying before saying anything that could make you more emotional, if that's even possible.

You wiped your tears, and when you go to wipe the remaining liquid on your left eyes, you unconsciously exposed the big red mark on your left cheek. Boy, little did you know that they'll immediately turn into interrogators in less than a minute.

"(Y/n). What is this?" Hercules' voice rang first with what seems like anger, second came Alex, with his voice that sounded way more than just 'worried'.

"Who the fuck did this?" He said as he tried to put your hair behind your ear, you avoided his touch and just sinks more into Lafayette's embrace, who's weirdly being quiet through this, although his gaze didn't seem to left you at all.

"(Y/n), Let us take a look. I can't believe someone actually did that to you." It's true, you never told anyone about your 'daddy issues', you didn't want to gain any pitty. Time went on and it's almost One AM now, Laff's gaze didn't seem to have left you, in fact, they were stern, it didn't helped the fact that he haven't said anything in the past hour.

You ended up getting cornered and so you told them, about everything that was happened last night. They. Were. Furious. It didn't surprise you though, if your friend were going through the same thing, you'd probably ready to murder someone too.

"(Y/n), does zis 'ave something to do with me?" You immediately flinched. The reason you were slapped was because you didn't want to tell your dad about Lafayette, and he basically could see it through you. He immediately cursed himself, blaming everything that he thought he did wrong. With a little explanation and help from Alex and the others, you got him to calm down and kissed him in his cheek. In which he responds with a blush acrossed his face.

In the end, Lafayette asked you to stay with him for a while and said it was "the least he could do." Basically you were treated like a princess, nothing major happened other than cuddles and venting, he would pat your head and hold you close when you started crying. Sometimes he would kiss your forehead and says sweet nothings to you. He insisted to sleep on the couch while you took the bed, and ever since, the guys would act like your brothers, especially Laurens and Mulligan, they would actually shower you with new dresses and act proud whenever you and Lafayette had "a step forward". (They became your personal wingmans too.)

Not long after, The schuylers took you in, or more like - dragged you in. Philip Schuyler had left the Mansion to his daughters, and so which give them the opportunity to make you their roommates. You four would just chill at night and trash talk your dad when wanted to. (courtesy of big sis Angie™).

Alex on the other hand, was determined to make your dad looked like a fool, even though you told him countless times that he didn't need to do that. He would write about your dad with headlines like "Man Treats Daughter Worse Than Slave" or something like that. In which you laughed about, somehow you still feel bad about the amount of hate your dad gives, but you also feel as if he deserves it for hitting you all those years.

The last but not least, Lafayette. The man asked you out after you moved with the Schuylers, he said he's lonely now that you're not with him and he missed you, he also said that was the time he realized he had feelings for you. You immediately said yes and have been courting with him ever since. Honestly he's just the embodiment of love and cuddles, and you love him for every support he gave you.

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walkingdeadfan25 · 6 years

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Our Shot (Back to You)

Fandom: Hamilton

Pairings: Alexander/Oc- Lin-Manuel Miranda

Rating: Mature

**Disclaimer: This was inspired by a fanfic named 'A Winter's Ball' by @1781styles . Go check out the story it's amazing and tugs the heart strings! There are similarities inspired by it and all originality goes to them. I do not own Hamilton. Just my OC. Enjoy! Also sorry for any inaccuracy in timeline.***

Rosanna Elle Schuyler was the second eldest sister at 17. With her long light brown tresses and blue eyes, she was certainly a beautiful woman. She lived in an exciting time in an newfound country. It was a social night as she took in the joyous people around her.

The party around her was in full swing as she watched her older sister Angelica enjoying the moonlight while her younger sisters Eliza and Peggy were getting refreshments. As her eyes danced across the room, Rose spotted a handsome young man who would forever change her lives.

Alexander Hamilton.

As she took in his soulful and passionate eyes and hair pulled back into a small ponytail at his nape her heart flew and she was filled with a feeling of completion. Intrigued by this new comer, she discretely tried to catch his attention. After several failed attempts, she decided to point him out to Angelica but she had noticed him and just knew he'd be cute for her beloved sister Rosanna. "I found this handsome man who I must meet." "I think I finally found you a man." They spoke at the same time. "Which one is he?", Angelica asked.

"This one is mine.", Rosanna smiled shyly as she pointed out Hamilton who was talking with other men. Angelic could see the slight dreamy look in her face. Seeing her beloved sister finally showing interest in the opposite sex spurred her into action and Rosanna looked on in slight panic as Angelica approached him. She watched them interact and became a bit jealous with how easily she interacted with Alexander and how he seemed to enjoy her company. Suddenly, he looked over and caught her eyes and the world slowed down until it felt like they were the only two people in the room as they got helplessly lost in one another's gaze.

Angelica walked him over and introduced them to one another. "Rosanna Schuyler, pleased to meet you."

"Schuyler?", he asked.

Angelica beamed as the two took each other in and just knew they were the one for each other. "My sister."

"Thank you truly for your service in this upcoming revolution. It's about time." "Thank you Miss Schuyler. And if it takes fighting a war for us to meet then it was worth it." As the two converse, Anglica left them to go gossip to their other sisters. "Would you like to dance?", Alexander asked as he offered Rosanna his hand. She placed her hand in his and she knew she would never forget the way his work roughened skin felt against hers. As they danced the rest of the night and Alex introduced her to his other friends, their lives began to intertwine as The Fates threaded them together.

Weeks passed as the two grew close until the day that would test their budding relationship.

"You and Angelica will be going to London to get a proper education. I am not negotiating this matter further, young lady.", Rosanna's father said as she left his office dejected and heartbroken. She ran to her older sister in tears. "Angelica. He won't change his mind. I- I can't leave, especially to London of all places. What if Alexander realizes that he could do so much better?"

Angelica embraced her sister and whispered encouraging words. "He loves you and as more than a friend. I've seen the way he is around you. He looks at you like you are the sun to his moon. He will not let some time apart deter his feelings. And he can never do better Rosanna. Go to him."

Rosanna went to her and Alexander's meet up spot in the park. Her heart was beating erractically as she noticed his approaching figure. As he neared, he could see she had been crying and began to worry. "Rose, why have you been crying, is everything ok?" , he asked as he grasped her hands and kissed them enjoying how soft they felt against his lips and wished to press them to hers but did not want to move too fast and scare her.

Rosanna looked up to him and as her blue gaze met his fiery brown gaze her eyes watered. "I will be leaving for London in a day's time. My father is sending Angelica and I for a better education. I'll be gone for three years. But I don't want to go. I want to stay here with my family a-and with you, Alex."

Alexander's heart tightened as hope fluttered in his chest and it set a flight as he realized Rosanna was expressing her feelings in her own way. "Fret not my Rose. Our time apart will not change a thing. I will be leaving as well for war but I will write you every week. Our time apart will go by so fast." To seal his promise, Alexander lifted her left hand to his face. He pressed a kiss to the back of her hand before pressing it to his cheek. Rosanna cupped his face as he pressed a searing and intimate kiss to the inside of her wrist and they smiled.

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My dearest Rose,

As each day goes by your face never leaves my mind. I long for the day we see each other again. As long as I live my heart shall always be yours.

As the time passed his letters grew in passion until they suddenly stopped and so close to when the two Schuyler sisters were to return home. Rosanna did not think too much of it but still read each letter he sent her, she kept them all in a wooden box Alex had gifted to her before she left. She didn't even notice how Angelica had began to distance herself from her. And that was step one in Rosanna's downfall. She was too caught up in love she didn't stop to take in the world surrounding her. Love is a good thing children but you have to mix in reality before it is your undoing.

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"Home. It is good to be back. I can't wait to see mother, father, Peggy, Eliza and Alexander." "Yes, great to be home.", Angelica said as a knot formed in her stomach. She did not know how to tell her beloved sister the dreadful news. As they entered their childhood home everyone rejoiced as the two eldest Schuyler sisters returned. Alexander took in Rosanna. She had gotten even more beautiful, if that was even possible in Alex's mind. Her hair had grown to mid-back and fell around her in unruly curls. Her face had softened and matured as she was now a woman of twenty.

Rosanna pulled away from her mother's embrace and turned to Alexander. He gave her a smile that she noticed didn't quite meet his eyes. She was a bit worried as he did not seem as excited about their reunion as she. He gave her a quick hug and she relished the feel of being in his arms as his musky scent of fresh parchment and something woodsy that was him, filtered through her senses.

They parted much too quick for Rosanna's taste and everyone headed to the dining room for dinner. Once dinner was in full swing, Rosanna couldn't help but to notice the ring on Eliza's ring finger. "Elizabeth Schuyler I believe there is something you have not told me dear sister. Who is the lucky man?" She was happy her sister found happiness like she did with Alexander. She wanted all her sisters to be happy. "Well come on don't be shy Eliza.", she encouraged lightly.

It was silent for several heartbeats as no one wanted to speak. "Alexander."

Rosanna's brain worked to process her answer. Confusion and slight panic filled her expression as she asked, "Alexander who?" "Hamilton." Rosanna felt her heart quiver painfully and tighten in her chest as hurt, anger and betrayal filled her expression. "W-what? W-why?" "Rose-", Alexander began.

"Don't. Y-you are a Bastard! You are a good for nothing bastard and coward! What, did all of you know?" Alexander felt his heart burn in pain and shame as he watched his first love break. Her eyes began to water but the tears refused to fall, magnifying the brilliant blue of her eyes. Everyone's silence gave Rosanna her answer. "Y-you all knew and no one told me? I-I trusted you all. And no one told me. I expected nothing less from papa or Eliza but you Angelica?" Her voice cracked at the end and her bottom lip trembled. Her face fell apart as did her heart. "I hate you all. Especially you two." She ran from the room as her sobs broke free and slammed her door shut.

Alexander followed after her and reached her door as she slammed it shut. He heard her collapse to her floor as her sobs wracked through her small trembling body. Tears filled Alexander's eyes as he heard her fall apart because of him. He rested his hand on her door as he quietly slid to the floor.

That night a family was broken apart for the first time and the threads holding Alexander and Rosanna together slowly fell apart and Rosanna's began to darken and fade.

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As the days passed, Rosanna locked herself away. Her delicate heart was broken beyond repair. In just a few shorts hours she had lost her true love and her family and it was all done by them. Rosanna began to blame herself for not seeing the changes around her. She began to second guess herself and convinced herself the reason he chose Eliza was because she was better in everything than her. It was her worst fear come to life; Alexander realized she wasn't good enough and found better.

Her family tried to talk to her, to get her from her room but Rosanna just sat in her little reading nook at her window staring blankly out of the window. She refused to leave her room not even when her body screamed at her its needs. Everyone feared for her as days passed and no one heard from her. She grew ill as her skin lost its color, her hair fell flat and lifeless and her eyes dulled to a dull lifeless grey.

Her mother called on the doctor once their cries for her to open went unanswered. The doctor came and her door forced open. What they found was heart-wrenchingly sad. The once lively and vibrant Rosanna was reduced to a lifeless empty shell of her former beautiful soul. Eliza left the room in tears as she witnessed what she had helped bring her sister to do to herself.

Rosanna was so far gone and retreated inside her mind that the doctor and Angelica were met with no resistance as they moved her to her bed. Her skin was ice cold and frail as was the rest of her. As the doctor checked her vitals, her mother, father, three sisters and Alexander gathered in the family room to await his assessment. The doctor came down his face grim. "There's nothing I can do. She's lost her will and you can't make the unwilling, willing. I am sorry. Her state has deteriorated quickly and I give her just a couple days. I'd try to make her as comfortable in her last few moments as you can. My condolences."

Alexander never left her side and was with her as she took her last breaths and watched his love leave the world.

As the family went through her things, Alexander came across the cherrywood box with a rose carved into it he gave her, under her bed. He opened it and found every letter he had written her inside some with tear drop stains smearing the ink. Some tears of his own dripped down to mix with Rosanna's as he reached into his breast pocket and pulled out his mother's last earthly possession. It was a simple ring with small roses carved into it, roses was his mother's and Rosanna's favorite.

"My mother wanted me to give this to the woman I'd spend the rest of my life with and a piece of my heart will always belong to you my dear Rose.", Alexander whispered as he kissed it and placed it inside the box. He hid the box away and when he met his death, it mysteriously disappeared, but really The Fates had taken possession of it for Alexander and Rosanna's story had yet to complete itself as their faded threads were still connected. They've always said Fate works in mysterious ways.

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It was a normal day as Evelyn Rosa Carter made her way over to her friend Phillipa's. Evelyn had just returned home from an out-of-state college where she got a degree in theatre and was looking to get started in the business. Phillipa was an actress who worked in the theatre arts and was currently working on her part in the upcoming production 'Hamilton.' Phillipa always gushed to her fellow cast mates about Evelyn and convinced Lin to give her a job helping out around the theatre.

Not that it was difficult to ask, since Lin was a friendly guy and was interested in meeting The Evelyn. As the two friends met up they headed to the theatre to begin Evelyn's first day. Everyone was happy to meet her and became fast friends. The minute Evelyn and Lin met though they both felt an instant connection with each other; it felt like they were coming home, as if a part of them they had been missing was finally being returned and they were whole.

Of course they were too shy to push past the comfort of friendship. When they made skin to skin contact by accident they would quickly move away and blush as the connection became strong. It was as if some unseen force was pushing them together.

One day Phillipa and Daveed wanted to get Evelyn out of her shell and convinced her to sing some of the songs with them so she decided to let her hair down and be free.

How does a bastard, orphan son of whore and a scotsman dropped in the middle of a forgotten spot in the Caribbean by providence and impoverished, in squalor grow up to be a hero and scholar?

Every one was shocked as Evelyn's voice rang out clear and beautiful as she harmonized well with Lin's through the recording they played for her at the end of a night of rehearsal after Lin had to rush off for a meeting of sorts. "Guys we need to get her to sing with Lin! She could be Phillipa's understudy! Not to mention her voice sounds amazing with Lin's, no offense Phillipa.", Daveed said as he came up with a plan. Phillipa took no offense and said she was in as long as they could try and set the two up.

" I think I speak for everyone when I say those two definitely have feelings for each other and they would be so darn cute together." Everyone agreed and a date was set.

"Ok this is the last one we promise. You just do such funny expressions when you sing this that I needed everyone else to see it.", Phillipa said as she convinced Evelyn to sing 'You'll Be Back' in front of everyone. It was no secret Evelyn adored the music and had praised Lin on his work, telling him how catchy the music was. He would get this cute little grin on his face when he would hear her gush about the songs. She was so glad to be a apart of the production and helped anyway she could. She also never went a day without complimenting everyone on their performance that day, making sure to let everyone know they were doing great, to keep spirits high and let them know their hard work was paying off.

Eveeyone had taken a seat and looked to the stage as Evelyn began.

"You say the price of my love's not a price that you're willing pay." As she sang she acted it out, throwing a fake cup of tea as she sang the lines, 'you cry in your tea which you hurl in the sea when you see me go by', getting laughs. Her voice paired with her silly actions while singing entertained everyone especially Lin who they told of Evelyn's singing skills and told him she was too shy in front of him when he asked why he'd never seen or heard her.

They had him stand in the back and watch her to surprise her. He enjoyed her little act, impressed in her acting and singing skills. Phillipa stood beside Lin and whispered to him, "This is my favorite part when she sings this song. It sounds so beautiful."

"You say our love is draining and you can't go on." As she hit the notes beautifully Phillipa and everyone watched Lin's expression, he was sold, hook, line and sinker. "You should sing a song with her!" Before he could refuse Phillipa insisted. "Yes! Ooh you both can sing 'Helpless'. We've all wanted to hear you guys harmonize, it sounded nice with the recording but the real thing would be something special. Plus, weren't you going to have her audition for my understudy? Well here is your chance!"

Once Evelyn finished, everyone clapped and Lin walked onto the stage. "That was amazing Evelyn! I never knew you could sing like that. I've been meaning to ask you to do this but Phillipa and everyone has made the opportunity tonight so how would you like to audition for Eliza's understudy?" Evelyn bkushed as Lin complimented her singing and then told her he wanted her to audition for an understudy part.

Before Evelyn could respond, everyone began chanting 'Do it'. Lin's kind soulful eyes burned into her blues as he offered her his hand. "You have no need to be embarrassed or shy. Judge free zone remember?", Evelyn laughed as Lin perfectly read her. She excepted his hand and everyone hooted and hollered. Evelyn smiled as Lin lead her to her start point and moved away to his. When Evelyn heard Helpless,' begin to play she breathed in deep and got into character.

She made sure her voice rang out clear. As she acted out meeting 'Alexander' for the first time it's like she's transported through time as she began seeing the scene as if it were happening in real time. What she didn't know was that she was getting her memories back. The cast watched as the two created undeniable chemistry on stage and were enthralled. What they didn't know was that the two were the reincarnations of Alexander Hamilton and Rosanna Schuyler being brought back together. Historians never talked about Rosanna due to no one knowing about how her death occurred so she was left out and Eliza got part of her story.

As the two begin to make the song a more intimate setting line two people finally finding each other, everyone left to give them their moment. As the song came to an end, Evelyn and Lin came closer together till their faces were inches apart. Their memories faded around them. Lin looked at Evelyn with a love so dazziling it was almost tangible. He clapsed her face in his hands. "My dear Rose. It is you."

She put her hands over his as tears began to fill her eyes, "My Alexander. I've missed you so much." Lin placed his forehead to hers. "I am so sorry my love. I never meant to hurt you. I can't explain myself nor do I expect you to forgive me."

"Oh Alexander. I had time to forgive you. I believe we have been given a second chance and I want nothing more than to spend this life with you. You may be Lin and I Evelyn in this life but we will always be Alexander Hamilton and Rosanna Schuyler."

"I want this with you as well my Rose."

He leaned down and connected their lips in a loving kiss. After over two centuries, Alexander and Rosanna finally got their chance at their true love and it was the most beautiful thing. Lin deepened the kiss as he buried his hand in her soft hair. Evelyn moved hers to his hair as well and they pressed close together. Needing air, they pulled away but kept their foreheads pressed together. As they looked into each other's eyes a golden light shimmered around them and as soon as it appeared it was gone and at their feet was a cherrywood box with a rose carved on it at their feet.

"That's where it went. The Fates sure work in mysterious ways.", Lin said as he bent down and picked up the box. He opened the box and Evelyn gasped. "I found it under your bed when you....I kept it because a part me has always loved you and I don't know why I asked for your father's blessing for Eliza's hand. I put this in there for you. I was going to give it to you before you left for London so long ago but I couldn't get enough courage to." Lin pulled out the ring. Evelyn's heart began to beat fast. "Lin-"

"It was mother's when I was Alexander. She wanted me to give it to the woman I'd spend the rest of my life with and I couldn't give it to Eliza, it never felt right so I put it in here for you. It was always yours." Evelyn let her tears fall down her cheeks as happiness filled her being. Lin slid it on her finger and he promised that this time around he would be everything to her if she would be his.

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