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It's my 3 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
A another year huh?

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From “Atop The Billboard” by @aleinnilatibae which is written so In-Character at times it feels like it could have been pulled right out of an episode of the show.
This was my favourite part so far, but it has lots of good/funny moments XD
Mia fey & godot/diego armando from the Ace Attorney games?
ARE MIEGO
HETSLOP
HETGEM
I’m sorry but why the Majority voted Hetslop?!!!
HAPPY FREAKING PRIDE !
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Reblog if you ship Janason! 🌵💥

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No more hair today *makes you bald*
"Wha-"
Alexander pauses, his head feeling lighter.
"Hey, give it back!"
He pouted
John:
-would a wig work?
*John asked handing over a overly poofy perukes to Alex*
John:
-ı got them from Laff last week
I went out today searching for anything to ease my children’s hunger, but I came back carrying nothing but helplessness and disappointment 😔💔
Their eyes were waiting for me at the door, searching my hands for any sign of hope… but there was nothing 🍞🪫
Has getting a piece of bread become an impossible dream? Are we meant to live with this pain every single day? 🥀
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War doesn’t just take our homes 🏚️💣, it takes our dignity as we stand helpless before our children’s hunger 🍽️💔
We are not asking for the impossible, we just want to live… to eat… to feel safe 🕊️
Our children deserve a normal life, a smile without fear, and sleep without hunger 😔🌙
Our hope in God remains strong 🙏 but we need your compassion… before it’s too late 🖤
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I hc that Dot and Neddie are Dorothy and Ozma’s kids but Ozma dies/disappears when the kids were young so during grieving and struggling to take care of two kids Zebb stepped up to help his cousin co-parent them like a work wife and husband(though it’s strictly platonic) and the kids it’s just used to calling them mom and dad since it’s all they ever known,
What do you guys think?
Ever gonna do sealpup please?
I feel like a love confession was made in the heat of battle. Like they're in the middle of regrouping/strategizing and then—
Percy: We could—
Telemachus: I love you
Percy: ...what?
Telemachus: ...I'm in love with you Percy, I have been for some time now...
Percy: ...I—
Nico: Okay, sorry, I'm glad you guys are finally addressing this romantic tension you've had going on but could we please put it on hold until after we dealt with this?
**Monster Roars In The Background**
Percy: ...Good idea!
Imagining this being an mount helens kind of situation where Percy just kind of disappears for a few weeks after the battle seemingly to be dead @kittenscookie
Ever gonna do sealpup please?
I feel like a love confession was made in the heat of battle. Like they're in the middle of regrouping/strategizing and then—
Percy: We could—
Telemachus: I love you
Percy: ...what?
Telemachus: ...I'm in love with you Percy, I have been for some time now...
Percy: ...I—
Nico: Okay, sorry, I'm glad you guys are finally addressing this romantic tension you've had going on but could we please put it on hold until after we dealt with this?
**Monster Roars In The Background**
Percy: ...Good idea!

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Merry Christmas!!!!
The Ballad of Champion of justice
Original song:
-The Ballad of Jane Doe
Ride the Cyclone
Fan-made lyrics:
-Some might say they are released
-with the truth coming to light
-But we all know some are just in the dark
-There is just one little fear
-Oh, my soul where are you?
-Are you rotting somewhere with my body
-Oh my soul(x4)
-Ooh(x2)
-Ahh
-Oh no soul and no name and no identity
-What a shame foolish existence was only a sham
-Oh my Lord let me in!
-You must know who I am
-Can you at least tell me who I was
-Who I was(x4)
-Ooh(x2)
-Ahh
-(music)
-And from my head
-Inside my mind
-I hear the sirens from away
-(A Familiar sound so far away)-
-And like an old forgotten hero
-An Anthem that everyone forgets
-Forgot how it goes
-Just the Twisted Samurai end me forever eternally the Champion of Justice.
-and I’m asking why lord
-if this is how I die lord
-Why be left with no Family and friends
-I got no mourning 
-Just a stolen Identity
-Time eats all his people in the end
-Ahh
-An Melody flows through the air
-When silence fall does anyone care?
-Another sad forgotten memory
-Another song no one knows
-Forgot how it goes
-just the Twisted Samurai and me forever eternally Champion of Justice
-Oh why(x3)
-(And he is asking why lord, this is the way to die lord)-
-no one to cry, no one sigh
-now That’s all said and done
-isn’t there anyone to tell me who I am?
-(no sign of any mourning, just this sorry tale)
-Ahh
-Like the Twisted Samurai I'll be forever
-A Forgotten memory
-Chap... No
-Just fool
-Foolbright
-End-





you might wanna rework
the lyrics don't work with the melody or tune of the song
Yeah this is a really old work I actually forgot it existed. Maybe I will rework on it when I have the free time 
Alexander stood in front of his full length mirror, poking and prodding at his shirtless torso. He was supposed to be asleep, cuddling his husband. It was late after all, but his mind was running wild. He couldn't bring himself to sleep with his emotions on high like this.
He sighed, looking over at John in bed. He knew he shouldn't trust his thoughts so late at night, but he couldn't help but wonder if John still found him attractive. He had put on a significant amount of weight, especially after having Marie, and it was definitely noticeable, but he hadn't brought it up yet. All that did was worry Alex...
What if he was disgusted with him but wanted to spare his feelings...? There were so many variables, so many what ifs. He could only wait and see, and that was more nerve wrecking than anything...
John coming out of the bedroom:
-Alexander there you are! I thought you were overworking yourself again so I came to drag you back to bed… you alright?
Alexander tenses up at John's voice, quickly looking over at him.
"Huh? Oh uh- yeah, I'm fine. Just... looking in the mirror..."
He smiled softly, though it was a bit strained.
John:
-Is… something wrong?
*John said as he walked towards Alex cautiously, as if he was asking if he could get closer*
Alexander didn't move, standing anxiously.
"Everything's fine. I'm probably just overthinking like usual..."
He chuckles wearily.
"Postpartum probably..."
*John gets closer and hugs Alex from behind as he kisses his temple*
John:
-Were they bad overthinking if so how can I help?
Alexander sighs, debating if he should tell him how he was feeling.
"I just- it's-"
He takes a deep breath, deciding to just let it out. It was better than letting it eat at him.
"Do- do you... like the way I look...?"
He asked, trying to phrase it delicately.
John raised an eyebrow confused as he looked at Alex:
-Why wouldn’t ı like the way you look, Lexi?
"Because I've..."
He then mumbles.
"You know.. Put on a few..."
"And- and I know you've noticed, so don't try and avoid the topic!"
He then huffed.
John:
-Oh Lex, ı gonna be 100% honest with you alright? The truth is ı barely noticed you gained weight
*John said genuinely*
John:
-and even if you did that wouldn’t have made me love you less be the most chubbiest man on earth or the most thinnest man on earth I love you no matter what *gives a peck on Alex’s cheek*
Alexander pauses, his mouth agape.
"What? You- really...?"
John:
-Alexander Hamilton, the father of my children, the love of my life, the man who gives me gray hairs from overworking nonstop! if ı was shallow enough just to care how much you weight ı would be the bigest idiot out there.
Alexander starts to chuckle a bit.
"Alright, Alright, I get it.."
His face is a bit red.
"You're such a dork..."
John:
-I’m your dork… *shows his wedding band* forever!!!!!
Alexander rolls his eyes, kissing John's cheek.
"Damn right.."
John smirks:
-come on, let’s get to bed now ı need my nightly cuddle
"Okay, okay. Can I put my shirt back on?"
John chuckled:
-however you want, Lexi
Alexander stood in front of his full length mirror, poking and prodding at his shirtless torso. He was supposed to be asleep, cuddling his husband. It was late after all, but his mind was running wild. He couldn't bring himself to sleep with his emotions on high like this.
He sighed, looking over at John in bed. He knew he shouldn't trust his thoughts so late at night, but he couldn't help but wonder if John still found him attractive. He had put on a significant amount of weight, especially after having Marie, and it was definitely noticeable, but he hadn't brought it up yet. All that did was worry Alex...
What if he was disgusted with him but wanted to spare his feelings...? There were so many variables, so many what ifs. He could only wait and see, and that was more nerve wrecking than anything...
John coming out of the bedroom:
-Alexander there you are! I thought you were overworking yourself again so I came to drag you back to bed… you alright?
Alexander tenses up at John's voice, quickly looking over at him.
"Huh? Oh uh- yeah, I'm fine. Just... looking in the mirror..."
He smiled softly, though it was a bit strained.
John:
-Is… something wrong?
*John said as he walked towards Alex cautiously, as if he was asking if he could get closer*
Alexander didn't move, standing anxiously.
"Everything's fine. I'm probably just overthinking like usual..."
He chuckles wearily.
"Postpartum probably..."
*John gets closer and hugs Alex from behind as he kisses his temple*
John:
-Were they bad overthinking if so how can I help?
Alexander sighs, debating if he should tell him how he was feeling.
"I just- it's-"
He takes a deep breath, deciding to just let it out. It was better than letting it eat at him.
"Do- do you... like the way I look...?"
He asked, trying to phrase it delicately.
John raised an eyebrow confused as he looked at Alex:
-Why wouldn’t ı like the way you look, Lexi?
"Because I've..."
He then mumbles.
"You know.. Put on a few..."
"And- and I know you've noticed, so don't try and avoid the topic!"
He then huffed.
John:
-Oh Lex, ı gonna be 100% honest with you alright? The truth is ı barely noticed you gained weight
*John said genuinely*
John:
-and even if you did that wouldn’t have made me love you less be the most chubbiest man on earth or the most thinnest man on earth I love you no matter what *gives a peck on Alex’s cheek*
Alexander pauses, his mouth agape.
"What? You- really...?"
John:
-Alexander Hamilton, the father of my children, the love of my life, the man who gives me gray hairs from overworking nonstop! if ı was shallow enough just to care how much you weight ı would be the bigest idiot out there.
Alexander starts to chuckle a bit.
"Alright, Alright, I get it.."
His face is a bit red.
"You're such a dork..."
John:
-I’m your dork… *shows his wedding band* forever!!!!!
Alexander rolls his eyes, kissing John's cheek.
"Damn right.."
John smirks:
-come on, let’s get to bed now ı need my nightly cuddle
Alexander stood in front of his full length mirror, poking and prodding at his shirtless torso. He was supposed to be asleep, cuddling his husband. It was late after all, but his mind was running wild. He couldn't bring himself to sleep with his emotions on high like this.
He sighed, looking over at John in bed. He knew he shouldn't trust his thoughts so late at night, but he couldn't help but wonder if John still found him attractive. He had put on a significant amount of weight, especially after having Marie, and it was definitely noticeable, but he hadn't brought it up yet. All that did was worry Alex...
What if he was disgusted with him but wanted to spare his feelings...? There were so many variables, so many what ifs. He could only wait and see, and that was more nerve wrecking than anything...
John coming out of the bedroom:
-Alexander there you are! I thought you were overworking yourself again so I came to drag you back to bed… you alright?
Alexander tenses up at John's voice, quickly looking over at him.
"Huh? Oh uh- yeah, I'm fine. Just... looking in the mirror..."
He smiled softly, though it was a bit strained.
John:
-Is… something wrong?
*John said as he walked towards Alex cautiously, as if he was asking if he could get closer*
Alexander didn't move, standing anxiously.
"Everything's fine. I'm probably just overthinking like usual..."
He chuckles wearily.
"Postpartum probably..."
*John gets closer and hugs Alex from behind as he kisses his temple*
John:
-Were they bad overthinking if so how can I help?
Alexander sighs, debating if he should tell him how he was feeling.
"I just- it's-"
He takes a deep breath, deciding to just let it out. It was better than letting it eat at him.
"Do- do you... like the way I look...?"
He asked, trying to phrase it delicately.
John raised an eyebrow confused as he looked at Alex:
-Why wouldn’t ı like the way you look, Lexi?
"Because I've..."
He then mumbles.
"You know.. Put on a few..."
"And- and I know you've noticed, so don't try and avoid the topic!"
He then huffed.
John:
-Oh Lex, ı gonna be 100% honest with you alright? The truth is ı barely noticed you gained weight
*John said genuinely*
John:
-and even if you did that wouldn’t have made me love you less be the most chubbiest man on earth or the most thinnest man on earth I love you no matter what *gives a peck on Alex’s cheek*
Alexander pauses, his mouth agape.
"What? You- really...?"
John:
-Alexander Hamilton, the father of my children, the love of my life, the man who gives me gray hairs from overworking nonstop! if ı was shallow enough just to care how much you weight ı would be the bigest idiot out there.
Alexander starts to chuckle a bit.
"Alright, Alright, I get it.."
His face is a bit red.
"You're such a dork..."
John:
-I’m your dork… *shows his wedding band* forever!!!!!

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Alexander stood in front of his full length mirror, poking and prodding at his shirtless torso. He was supposed to be asleep, cuddling his husband. It was late after all, but his mind was running wild. He couldn't bring himself to sleep with his emotions on high like this.
He sighed, looking over at John in bed. He knew he shouldn't trust his thoughts so late at night, but he couldn't help but wonder if John still found him attractive. He had put on a significant amount of weight, especially after having Marie, and it was definitely noticeable, but he hadn't brought it up yet. All that did was worry Alex...
What if he was disgusted with him but wanted to spare his feelings...? There were so many variables, so many what ifs. He could only wait and see, and that was more nerve wrecking than anything...
John coming out of the bedroom:
-Alexander there you are! I thought you were overworking yourself again so I came to drag you back to bed… you alright?
Alexander tenses up at John's voice, quickly looking over at him.
"Huh? Oh uh- yeah, I'm fine. Just... looking in the mirror..."
He smiled softly, though it was a bit strained.
John:
-Is… something wrong?
*John said as he walked towards Alex cautiously, as if he was asking if he could get closer*
Alexander didn't move, standing anxiously.
"Everything's fine. I'm probably just overthinking like usual..."
He chuckles wearily.
"Postpartum probably..."
*John gets closer and hugs Alex from behind as he kisses his temple*
John:
-Were they bad overthinking if so how can I help?
Alexander sighs, debating if he should tell him how he was feeling.
"I just- it's-"
He takes a deep breath, deciding to just let it out. It was better than letting it eat at him.
"Do- do you... like the way I look...?"
He asked, trying to phrase it delicately.
John raised an eyebrow confused as he looked at Alex:
-Why wouldn’t ı like the way you look, Lexi?
"Because I've..."
He then mumbles.
"You know.. Put on a few..."
"And- and I know you've noticed, so don't try and avoid the topic!"
He then huffed.
John:
-Oh Lex, ı gonna be 100% honest with you alright? The truth is ı barely noticed you gained weight
*John said genuinely*
John:
-and even if you did that wouldn’t have made me love you less be the most chubbiest man on earth or the most thinnest man on earth I love you no matter what *gives a peck on Alex’s cheek*
Alexander pauses, his mouth agape.
"What? You- really...?"
John:
-Alexander Hamilton, the father of my children, the love of my life, the man who gives me gray hairs from overworking nonstop! if ı was shallow enough just to care how much you weight ı would be the bigest idiot out there.
Alexander stood in front of his full length mirror, poking and prodding at his shirtless torso. He was supposed to be asleep, cuddling his husband. It was late after all, but his mind was running wild. He couldn't bring himself to sleep with his emotions on high like this.
He sighed, looking over at John in bed. He knew he shouldn't trust his thoughts so late at night, but he couldn't help but wonder if John still found him attractive. He had put on a significant amount of weight, especially after having Marie, and it was definitely noticeable, but he hadn't brought it up yet. All that did was worry Alex...
What if he was disgusted with him but wanted to spare his feelings...? There were so many variables, so many what ifs. He could only wait and see, and that was more nerve wrecking than anything...
John coming out of the bedroom:
-Alexander there you are! I thought you were overworking yourself again so I came to drag you back to bed… you alright?
Alexander tenses up at John's voice, quickly looking over at him.
"Huh? Oh uh- yeah, I'm fine. Just... looking in the mirror..."
He smiled softly, though it was a bit strained.
John:
-Is… something wrong?
*John said as he walked towards Alex cautiously, as if he was asking if he could get closer*
Alexander didn't move, standing anxiously.
"Everything's fine. I'm probably just overthinking like usual..."
He chuckles wearily.
"Postpartum probably..."
*John gets closer and hugs Alex from behind as he kisses his temple*
John:
-Were they bad overthinking if so how can I help?
Alexander sighs, debating if he should tell him how he was feeling.
"I just- it's-"
He takes a deep breath, deciding to just let it out. It was better than letting it eat at him.
"Do- do you... like the way I look...?"
He asked, trying to phrase it delicately.
John raised an eyebrow confused as he looked at Alex:
-Why wouldn’t ı like the way you look, Lexi?
"Because I've..."
He then mumbles.
"You know.. Put on a few..."
"And- and I know you've noticed, so don't try and avoid the topic!"
He then huffed.
John:
-Oh Lex, ı gonna be 100% honest with you alright? The truth is ı barely noticed you gained weight
*John said genuinely*
John:
-and even if you did that wouldn’t have made me love you less be the most chubbiest man on earth or the most thinnest man on earth I love you no matter what *gives a peck on Alex’s cheek*