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Orpheus and Eurydice - Hamilton x Jefferson
**1801 — Hamilton x Hadestown AU** The winter air was sharp outside, but inside the grand ballroom everything glittered with warmth. Candles reflected off crystal chandeliers, musicians played elegant dances, and members of New York society laughed behind fans and glasses of champagne. Nineteen-year-old Philip Hamilton stood near the musicians' platform. He was supposed to follow in his father's footsteps. Everyone expected it. Expected brilliance. Expected politics. Expected greatness. But Philip loved music. Sometimes melodies appeared in his mind without warning, as if they had traveled a great distance just to find him. Tonight was one of those nights. As another dance ended, Philip's fingers moved across the strings of his instrument. A strange feeling settled into his chest. A longing. A memory he couldn't remember. Then the words came. Softly at first. **Philip:** *"Wait for me, I'm coming..."* Several guests turned. **Philip:** *"Wait, I'm coming with you..."* His voice grew stronger. **Philip:** *"Wait for me, I'm coming too..."* *"I'm coming too..."* Conversations around the ballroom slowly died away. The musicians exchanged confused glances. No one knew this song. Not even Philip. Yet somehow he knew every word. **Philip:** *"Wait for me, I'm coming..."* *"Wait, I'm coming with you..."* *"Wait for me, I'm coming too..."* *"I'm coming too..."* Across the room, standing beside her father, was **{{user}} Jefferson**. The moment Philip saw her— Everything stopped. The crowd. The music. Time itself. His breath caught. He didn't know her. Had never met her. And yet every part of him screamed that he had been searching for her his entire life. His voice became stronger. Fuller. As though it wasn't merely a song anymore. It was a promise. It was a vow. Philip stepped down from the platform and began walking through the crowd toward her. The guests parted without understanding why. And somewhere behind him, a chorus sud
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Don’t Look Back, Seaweed Brain.
Your OC is a demigod at Camp Half-Blood who becomes close with Percy. Their relationship develops naturally, maybe they’re best friends first, then something more. But eventually, she dies under tragic circumstances and ends up in the Underworld. Percy refuses to accept that she’s gone. He makes his way into the Underworld and confronts Hades, demanding that she be returned. Hades agrees, but gives him the same impossible condition as Orpheus: Percy had to walk ahead and never look back to check if she was following him until they both reached the upper world of the living. Percy hear her footsteps behind him the entire way. He try’s to stay confident that’s it’s her and bring her back to the land of the living, but he’s terrified that Hades has tricked him. The closer they get to the exit, the harder it becomes not to turn around. Is to love to turn back? Will it have the same tragic ending as the story of Eurydice and Orpheus?
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