furibund. : full of fury, raging.
i don’t know if any of ya’ll are even Around , but i moved john to my multi muse so find him + other old muses there.
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furibund. : full of fury, raging.
i don’t know if any of ya’ll are even Around , but i moved john to my multi muse so find him + other old muses there.

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i dont really rp here so im deleting this blog when i get home . im kinda done with tumblr rping
i would love to come back here, && i’ve tried so many times but honestly , there’s just... so many bad memories with this muse, which makes me so sad, because john used to help me through so much. idk. maybe if i reread my biography it’ll come back.
From A Life of Alexander Hamilton by John Church Hamilton, our favorite biographer who gushes about Laurens all the time and named his son after Laurens.
JC, your crush is showing.
DAMIAN.
❝ — once you let people into your head,– that’s it . you’re dead . consequently , what i’m saying is —- get out of my mind . ❞
@carapeace
love begets tragedy begets love ; he knows the ensigns of her arrival, of martyrdom, of midnight’s red - eyed blues & heartbreak’s dolorous gloamings. ( a final showdown between executioner & executed : the heart offers no ultimatums. ) “------ - ... YOU FIRST.”

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ALTERNATE FACECLAIMS. : ( modern. / 2/? )
DAN STEVENS.
OK TELL ME ABOUT JOHN /BEFORE/ the rev like. what was he like? how did he act? what would you say people thought of as his defining traits?
RUBS MY GAY REVOLUTION HANDS TO GETHER ...
there are several stages of john’s character throughout his life----- - & they were most notably defined in his youth. the death of his younger siblings, eleanor, & jemmy most definitely shook him right from the get go ; while yes, john was very wealthy, he was surrounded by death from a young age. henry often took the children & eleanor to homes in mepkin & ansonborough solely for the fact that charles town ( now charleston ) was riddled with disease during summertime. ( keep this in mind! while i don’t believe john was near charles town in 1782, this area in general tends to be riddled with sickness----- - a sickness he very well could have procured in that august he died, which would make sense considering he never had proper exposure to it. but that’s for another time. )
eaglehoe:
um ! i'm ur dad's favorite ! this is canon !
yikes !! not when you inevitably disappoint him ! :+)
ALEXANDER.
——— ATLAS, o’ how eagerly you proffer yourself to torment. decrepit form can no longer hold the WORLD, ( does his world, a growing, sprawling nation not yet birthed, rest within the balances of this revolution ?? ) lissome shoulders GROWLING with malnutrition tremor, shake. is that the GROUND QUAKING, or this wildfire that has overcome his previously adept head ?? he suffers now, the lungs of a seraph expelling the cold that attempts to quench his ravenous flame. ahead, the GENERAL, iapetus, the PIERCER, striding without concern. @carapeace· CALL .
thunderstorms stumble to halt amidst permafrosted syllables crumbling in his mouth, truculence tempered by sagging brumes that swathe & imbrue-----persephone marred by the whetted / snow - crested pinions of boreas. a humbled mammet to hiemal rule, like flower’s lips pinch’d shut by winter’s eburnean fingers, there is the poised silence seeking collection of sacrosanct words like bathyal seashells & the deliverance of them while palm’s embrace around the stem of the quill tightens. ( alexander, he knows, pneuma sculpted from floes, finds it so facile to leap into defense with only a single utterance. ) goose - feather’d pen ceases breathless / hoarse murmurations, lacuna cleaved instead by the poniard of astringent timbres. “------- -- YOU KNOW WHAT I AM GOING TO SAY.”
between the two of us i'm the prettier reckless patriot :/
Um is ur father the president of congress? ? .… didn’t think so sweaty..

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MUSE AESTHETIC. john laurens.
I SHALL EXECRATE MY STARS AND BE OUT OF HUMOUR WITH THE WORLD.
DAMIAN.
❝ —– DEBATABLE . ❞
“unrealistic, i see. respectfully keep it to a minimum.”
sadly im on mobile but !!! ill be here on skype or ims if u need me !!
opiates induce ataraxies, stelliferous / freckled sky lines mottled in his dreams----starbursted colors behind his eyelids, so different from the mornings swathed in remorseful war - gray at every ascension of a new day, every quill that sleeps on empty desks. a lion slumbers on his ribs, beguiles him back down under into the tempest of the dreamworld until it fragments fantasies / phantasms ASUNDER into a rimy awakening, carrying the weight of three mornings in his mouth : acrid ash & cinders sift between syllables, the vestiges of gunpowder & red revolution. ( everything is too sharp for his eyes, too real ; razor - edged like the crisp planes of a brandished cutlass, lacking delirium, bereft of dream - glow. ) syllables galumph, the gait of language slurred & blended, netted together by the carolinian wilt-----a bough of nettles loosely fashioned together in the rawness of his throat. “... had my eyes not deceived me in the past, i would think i was dreaming still----the esteemed hamilton, separated from his quill to foresee my detriment.”
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damian: how many bullet holes did i put in your wall john: 6 damian: whooooooooooooo-- john: hundred damian: what john: 6 hundred

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“LET’S KEEP THE bullet holes out of my plaster this year.”
@atrocit didn’t ask for it but i did!
tag drop . ..