#swiftie!y/n
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Y/N being a swiftie for almost 6 minutes straight (ft. The Marvel Cast)
Warnings: none
Summary: exactly what the title says
Pairings: Tom Holland x reader, Marvel Cast x reader (platonic), Taylor Swift x reader (platonic)
MASTERLIST
You had just come home from a long day of press tours and was looking to just relax.
Of course by relaxing you meant lying in bed, mindlessly scrolling through social media.
You opened YouTube and a video that came out just 2 hours ago quickly caught your attention.
'Y/N Y/L/N being a swiftie for almost 6 minutes straight (ft. The Marvel Cast)'
You smiled and clicked on it.
The familiar Wii theme song played and the words, 'Y/N Y/L/N being a swiftie for almost 6 minutes straight (ft. The Marvel Cast)' appeared on the screen.
cut
The first clip was from a panel with the whole cast, you were sitting in between Tom Holland and Elizabeth Olsen.
"Hi," a girl with blue hair said shyly into the mic, "umm, my name is Kayla and my question is for Y/N,"
You nodded with a small smile.
"Go ahead Kayla, love your hair by the way," You said,
Kayla laughed shyly at the remark.
"I was wondering, just last week you shut down a sexist comment, but I wanted to know if you ever feel unsure about yourself or guilty afterwards," Kayla asked,
"ooh good question, I don't really feel guilty or unsure because honestly, if a man talks shit then I owe him nothing and I don't regret it one bit 'cause he had it coming," you said,
The audience cheered, getting the reference.
The Marvel cast looked extremely confused except Tom (Holland), Sebastian and Elizabeth who were used to your references.
cut
The next couple of clips were from an interview with ELLE, more specifically song association.
"I'm really nervous, because I am not so great under pressure and right now my mind is completely blank," you said,
cut
The word, 'blame' appeared on the screen.
"Oh I know this one," Y/N said excitedly, "Don't blame me, love made me crazy, if it doesn't you ain't doing it right,"
"Don't Blame Me, Taylor Swift, Reputation," Y/N said,
cut
The next word was, 'king,'
"Oh god, why can I only think of Taylor Swift lyrics," You said, "you know what, screw it,"
"All the king's horses, all the king's men, couldn't put me together again," you sang, "The Archer, again Taylor Swift, Lover,"
cut
The next word was, "shirt,"
"After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own, now you mail back my things and I walk home alone,"
"All Too Well, the ten minute version, Taylor's Version, of course," You said,
"When Taylor released the ten minute version, I was obsessed with it and played it on repeat and don't even get me started on the short film, had me in tears within the first 4 minutes,"
cut
You, Anthony and Sebastian were in an interview, promoting your new movie.
"Y/N, I wanted to ask, what is your favourite Taylor Swift album?" the interviewer asked,
Y/N's face lit up immediately.
"Oh no, we're going to be here for hours," Sebastian said,
"screw hours, we're going to be here for days," Anthony said,
The video was sped up and after a couple of seconds, it was back to normal.
"But on the other hand, Red (Taylor's Version) is so amazing, don't even get me started on All Too Well the ten minute version," You rambled on,
The video sped up again.
“See, Evermore has some of my favourite songs, like Coney Island and Champagne Problems - I swear Taylor is going to make all the architects and engineers go out of business because of how well she constructs bridges - but on the other Folklore has ‘This is Me Trying’ and ‘Mirrorball’ which I could really relate to during my time in university,” you explained,
"Honestly though, I think we need to go over it again,"
The video sped up again.
“But Speak Now was self-written when she was nineteen, nineteen,” Y/N said, “Did you know that Taylor Swift has written 54 songs by herself? That is so amazing, let’s not even get started on the fact that she hasn’t released a single song that she hasn’t had some part in,” you said,
At this point, Anthony and Sebastian just looked so done.
“But Lover. Lover warmed my cold heart, like the line ‘I like shiny things, but I’d marry you with paper rings’? I bought out a store of origami paper so I could learn how to make them,” You said,
“That’s true, she handed them out on set,” Sebastian said,
“I still have the ones she gave me, the kids do too,”
cut
The next clip was from an interview where you played with puppies.
“Oh my god, this is like a cuteness overload, I can’t even deal with this,” You gushed, playing with a small golden retriever that made it’s way towards you,
‘Who - in your opinion - is the best songwriter’
“Definitely Taylor, absolutely no question there,” You said, “the line, ‘you call me up again, just to break me like a promise’ is just,” you clutched your heart dramatically, “Like who writes that? Like who hurt her?”
“Just kidding,” You said, staring down at the puppies, “I know it was Jake Gyllenhaal,”
Cut
The next clip was an instagram live, filmed by none other than Tom Holland.
“Darling?” Tom asked behind the camera,
“Hmm?” You asked, lying on the couch with your cat (Santana, after Santana Lopez from Glee) on your chest,
“Can you finish the lyrics of these songs?” Tom asked,
“I can try,” You said, turning to face him,
“I stay up too late-“ Tom sang, off tune,
“Got nothing on my brain, at least that’s what people say, mm, mm,” You sang immediately, now sat up properly,
“See, that’s why you’re the singer,” Tom said jokingly, “one for the money, two for the show-“
“I never was ready, so I watched you go,” you sang,
Cut
“What is one thing that annoys you?” the interviewer asked you,
“Probably when people think that the only songs Taylor writes are like ‘Shake it off,” or ‘You Belong With Me’ - no hate to any of those songs by the way, they are absolutely iconic - when she’s written songs like ‘Right Where You Left Me’ or ‘Hoax’ - which is criminally underrated - or ‘Champagne Problems’ or ‘Cowboy Like Me’… honestly the list could go on,” you said, going on many tangents,
“What is one of your mottos in life?” They asked,
“swiftie first, human second” you answered,
Cut
“Besides people in your marvel cast, who are your closest friends?”
“I’d say Sadie Sink, Gigi Hadid, Zendaya - does that count? She was one of my co-stars in Marvel once - Conan Gray, Olivia Rodrigo…” You said, “I love all of my friends, it’s way too hard to choose,”
“I love that they tolerate me talking about Taylor Swift, because honestly, ‘Hoax’ had me sobbing on the floor,” you said, “Especially Olivia and Conan,”
Cut
It was a clip from your TikTok, the you, conan and Olivia were in front of the camera, belting out the lyrics of All Too Well (10 minute version) (Taylor’s Version).
“I’ll get older but your lover’s stay my age!” You all yelled,
They showed a screenshot of Taylor’s comment: “My children 🥺”
Cut
The next clip was a video from your instagram from when Evermore had just come out, you were singing a cover of Champagne Problems.
“Seriously, go stream Evermore literally anywhere, I don’t even care if you get rid of my album from your playlist if it means making space in your playlist,” You said after you finished the song,
Cut
“You actually met Taylor recently at the VMA’s right?” an interviewer asked over zoom,
“Yup,” You said excitedly, “I was so starstruck and went home and screamed into a pillow,”
“She actually gave me her snake ring from the ‘Look What You Made Me Do’ Reputation era music video,” You said, showing off your hand to the camera, “I will literally never take this off, I’m 100% serious, also, when I tell you I screamed when she announced her new album, I’m, again, 100% serious.”
“I actually already pre-ordered all her vinyls, so if you haven’t yet, you definitely should,” You said, looking into the camera.
Cut
“What was your first-favourite song?” an interviewer off screen asked you,
“I think it was either ‘Picture to Burn’ or ‘Our Song,’” You said, “i swear, ‘taylor swift debut’ and ‘Fearless’ made me want love, “speak now” made me scared, and then ‘Red’ made me think love didn’t exist, ‘1989’ just made me forget about it and then ‘Reputation’ and ‘Lover’ made me think it did again and then ‘Folklore’ and ‘Evermore came out, and now I’m just complexed,”
“Side note, ‘Folklore’ and ‘Evermore may be sister albums, but ‘Lover’ and ‘Reputation’ are definitely dating,”
End of video.
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Swiftie13 yesssss she’s one of us!
EmmaGaylor Why is she literally so adorable?
EvermoreStan her acknowledgment of Evermore is well appreciated
Itsbrutalouthere her friendship with Oliviaaaaa
Theswifttomyie my new personal head cannon is that Lover and Rep are dating, argue with the damn wall
Lookwhatyoumadeherdo did anyone see the recent photo shoot with y/n? She was serious when she said she wasn’t taking it off.
Hoax48 tom Holland and y/n y/l/n >>>>>>>>>>
swiftiebitchy lmaoooo not her dissing Jake
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hiii, im from brazilll
you can write something like swiftie!yn going to the first show of the eras tour with harry and he is all in love looking at her all emotional and have fun
"If I don't have red lipstick all over me by the end of the night, I'll be very surprised," Harry mused, trailing behind you as you pulled him along.
You turned back to look at him, sparkly red cowboy hat catching the light. "Is that what you want?"
"It's what I expect," he clarified. "You get rather affectionate when you're in a particularly good mood."
"I've never heard you complain about that," you said, letting Harry drape an arm around your shoulders so you could walk together.
"And I never will. Why do you think I work so hard to make you happy?"
Rolling your eyes, you tipped your head back. Your hand found his chin, pulling him down for a kiss. Grinning, you said, "Well, this lipstick claims to be one hundred percent transfer proof, so no lipstick stains tonight."
To your surprise, Harry frowned. "How is anyone supposed to know I'm yours?"
"I'll look for my lipgloss when we get to our seats."
"You better."
Harry knew this was a special night for you, so he tried to let you enjoy it without being all over you. He wanted to let you dance and scream song lyrics at the top of your lungs without him getting in the way. It ended up working out for him, though. His view from behind as he watched you watch your favorite artist was more captivating to him than the concert he was currently attending.
Your white go-go boots with pink hearts on them and matching mini skirt elongated your legs, plush tan skin on display and making Harry's heart skip a beat. He was aware of course that there were people all around, so he tried his best not to stare so openly, but it wasn't easy, especially when you began dancing.
Harry half expected for you to completely ignore him the entire concert. He didn't mind, obviously. Taylor Swift was your favorite artist of all time and you were at the first night of the Eras Tour. Harry was there to enjoy a good concert, but he knew it was so much more for you.
But he was prepared. He had tissues in his pockets for when you cried, makeup wipes for when you returned to the car and eventually wanted to wipe all the glitter off your face, your comfiest pair of slippers waiting in the car, and one of his hoodies for you to slip into on the drive home.
Color him shocked when you held his hand almost the whole show. There were moments where you had too much excitement for your favorite songs, but a lot of the time you were tucked into Harry's side, singing along quietly with your eyes glued to the stage. Harry watched the show too, but he found himself watching you more. It was so cute to see you so lost in the moment, so enamored by music. Harry had seen something similar when he spotted you from onstage at his own shows, but this was different. You loved Harry's music, he knew that, but every track, every lyric, every melody that Taylor Swift had released was everything to you.
"Why didn't you wear the outfit from the music video?" Harry whispered in your ear when "You Belong With Me" came to a close. He was joking, but of course you had a serious answer.
"I'm saving it for another date. Thought I would be more dressed up for the first night." Looking over at him, you grinned before kissing his cheek. "Don't worry. I already have your outfit planned out."
Harry shook his head, exasperated but not at all surprised. "Can't wait."
During "Enchanted," you took Harry by surprise and turned to face him and rested your cheek on his chest. In your boots, you were tall enough to speak quietly in his ear despite all the noise.
"I loved this song when it first came out."
"You did?"
You nodded, one hand finding his and threading your fingers together. "I used to wonder if anyone could really feel that strongly for anyone. So...giddy and enchanted and completely and totally in love. It seemed so out of reach at the time, like an actual fairytale written as a song."
Harry bent his head down so he could look you in the eye. Yours were closed, enjoying the moment, the song being performed onstage. "Did you ever figure it out?"
"I met you." That was all you needed to say, really.
A smile spread across Harry's face as he rested his forehead against yours. His heart beat rapidly in his chest at her small confession. He knew exactly what you meant. Harry wasn't sure if you knew it, if you were even aware of it, but you'd changed his life completely. He'd been in love maybe once or twice before, but it was nothing compared to the feelings he had for you. It was...he supposed you were right, it really was something like magic.
"I love you," he said, his lips brushing against your skin as he spoke each word.
You kissed his cheek a couple times before pressing your lips to his. Harry was sure you were trying your best to make good on your promise and leave a mark, and he hoped it worked. The kiss didn't last long, seeing as you were both still aware enough of your surroundings that you knew better than to let things get too heated. But you smiled against his mouth and squeezed his hand appreciatively, happy to share one of the greatest nights of your life with the person you loved most in the world.
"I love you too," you said, then turned around, letting Harry's arm pull you close to his chest and keep you nice and snug there for the next couple songs.
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I Think He Knows + LN4
You can't look at the boy in the driver's seat for too long without blushing. The two of you had only been seeing each other for a month or so, but it just felt right. So when he'd texted late at night saying he needed to get out for a drive to clear his head and would you like to come along? You knew exactly what your answer would be.
Lando's car slipped quietly through the dark night, and he rested his hand gently on your thigh. His touch was electric, and you had to glance down quickly to make sure there weren't actual sparks popping against your hot skin.
"Y'alright, lovie?" He grins, glancing over at you and you nod quickly, a fresh blush covering your cheeks.
"Where are we gonna go?" you whisper into the dark instead.
Lando shrugs.
"Wherever you want to, babygirl."
You almost snort at the pet name but compose yourself. Being with Lando is like this. Hope and safety all at once.
"Can I drive, then?" you ask cheekily, expecting a scoff and an eyeroll from the driver. He does exactly what you'd predicted, but surprises you and pulls over to the side of the road.
"You know I hate being the passenger, yeah?"
"But you can be my passenger princess," you grin, leaning over and pressing a kiss to his cheek in a moment of confidence. He catches the side of your face in his large hand before you can pull away and turns your head gently, one finger under your chin. He presses his lips on yours in the indigo dark.
You could happily kiss Lando forever but you pull away, opening your door and sidling over to the driver's side. Lando hops out with a sigh, patting your bum as he passes you. He curls up in the passenger seat, keeping his gaze locked on you as you turn on the ignition and adjust the seat.
Neither of you can wait to see where you'll go next.
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invisible string
mattheo riddle x reader
warnings : smut
REQUESTED
italics are flashbacks, each cut off is a different flashback/memory
❃゜・。. ・°゜✼ ゜°・ . 。・゜❃
"lights out everyone!" professor dumbledore yelled out. the silent movements of different rooms filled the hallway as everyone turned their lights off, no one was away to sleep - just yet, at least.
the first years had been allowed a trip to paris to celebrate the accomplishments of completing their first year at hogwarts.
a couple minutes passed by, the lock of the teachers' rooms could be heard, soon followed by a flick of the light switch. as if mattheo, theo, lorenzo, draco, and blaise's lives depended on it, they held their breaths as they wandered down the corridor, making their way to the room you were sharing with pansy and daphne.
the teeny, tiniest of knocks echoed through your room, signifying their arrival. the three of you giggled, having the boys sneak over into your room felt super grown up and who wouldn't want their crushes in their room?
you held in a breath as the door silently unlocked, opening the door to reveal the group of boys. "sh!" blaise smacked the back of draco's head as the floorboard underneath him creaked.
the five boys creeped into your shared room, trying their hardest to make as little noise as possible to avoid being screamed at by a professor for not only sneaking out - but sneaking into a room of girls.
you shut and locked the door, going over to your cramped single bed. it wasn't the most comfiest thing on earth but it would do for the meantime.
"hi," mattheo walked over, cramming himself into the bed with you.
"hi," you felt a blush creep up onto your cheeks. thankfully the room was only lit with the tiny glow of daphne and draco's wands.
"i can't wait to go to the eiffel tower tomorrow," draco gushed. he was sat on the floor against the wall, facing all three beds.
"who?" theo asked.
"me-"
"asked."
the seven of you laughed silently, draco buffed and puffed, unimpressed at the 'lame' joke.
"that's not funny."
"it's quite funny," pansy giggled, covering her mouth.
"whatever," draco crossed his arms like an angry toddler.
the room filled with mixed conversations, different duos and trios speaking amongst each other, occasionally joining in with each others conversations.
you leaned back against mattheo's chest, your eyelids growing heavy, fighting off each urge to fall asleep as you wanted to continue speaking with the rest.
he wrapped his arms around your torso, allowing your bead to fall back onto his shoulder. mattheo grew slightly confused when you stopped replying, looking down at you only to realise you were asleep.
he pulled the covers up over both of your bodies, his arms tightening around you secretly hiding from the others. mattheo continued to speak, careful not to be too loud in fear of waking you up.
he was also sure to hush anyone whenever they raised their voice, claiming it was just so no one would get in trouble, but really he didn't want them to wake you up, either.
not even thirty minutes after the boys snuck in did everyone fall asleep. numerous snores falling from mouths, theo's obnoxious one waking you up.
you tried to move but quickly realised the reason you were so restricted was due to mattheo's arms around you. a smile formed on your lips, he was the first ever boy you'd fallen asleep with.
-
"riddle! y/l/n! get back here right now!" snapes voice rang throughout numerous corridors. mattheo grabbed onto your hand tightly, your feet running at a pace that you didn't even realise you could go at.
"we're so fucked," you giggled, continuing to sprint through the corridors, weaving your way past other students, your veins pumped with adrenaline, giving you somewhat of a high.
"that's part of the fun," mattheo turned his face to look at you.
you looked angelic. your hair was being flown back as you ran, the brightest of smiles plastered on your face. mattheo felt flowers blossoming in his stomach, the petals tickling the inner lining.
you were always beautiful to him, but at that moment? it was like he discovered a new part of you. all these years he had known you, and only just then did he truly think he found you. he saw you. and he loved each singular part.
the two of you made a sharp turn, finding yourselves in a vacant corridor. your breathing was sharp, your lungs desperate for as much air as you could possibly receive.
you leaned back against the wall, the smile on your face reforming when you looked up to see mattheo holding back a smirk. your lungs burned, your legs moments away from giving in.
"you're such a little shit," you laughed. you felt a stitch on your side, your hand going up to your abdomen to press on it. the adrenaline was still coursing through your veins.
"stitch?" he took a few steps closer to you.
"hurts like a bitch," you panted. mattheo removed your hands from the area, massaging his hand to try relieve the pain.
"always works when i get one during quidditch," mattheo looked down at you.
he leaned closer, his forehead pressed tightly against yours. the tips of your noses brushed against each other. his warm eyes dilated as they gazed around your face, be opened his mouth to speak but a voice cut him off.
"you two!" the rage of snapes voice, once again, echoed down the hall.
"shit," and the two of you were off, once again.
-
"trust me this stuff will get you baked," the crackle of the lighter lit up the twisted end of the joint. "neville said it's some proper muggle stuff. some sort of cake strain."
"jesus," you spluttered, the smoke going straight to the back of your throat.
"yeah?" mattheo smirked, his tongue poking through the inner of his cheek.
you took a couple more inhales, the weed taking its affect in just a few moments. you passed mattheo over the joint.
"hurry, people are gonna wonder where we've went."
"calm it," mattheo chuckled. he leaned back in the chair, his legs spreading apart and moving his hips up to adjust his position.
"i am calm," you felt your eyelids begin to droop. the truo of you took some more hits, finishing the joint as soon as possible in order to return to the party happening inside.
mattheo took a few more drags, the icy breeze of the wind brushed over you, a chill running down your spine. the hairs on your arms stood up, your hands crossing over to salvage any body warmth you had left from being out on the balcony.
"here," he stubbed out the joint. he took his blazer off, bringing it over your shoulders.
"thank you," you smiled up at him. his eyes twinkled as the light of the moon shone down on him, he was truly gorgeous. "come on now, birthday boy."
the both of you returned back to the party and noticed everyone was already drunk or on the verge of it. you wandered over to a table where pansy, daphne, theo, and lorenzo were seated at.
mattheo followed you closely behind, a dreaded feeling of doom lingering over his head as his paranoia began to settle in. he sat down at the table leaving no space for you.
"you're really gonna make me stand?" you teased, getting between mattheo and pansy.
"mhm," a singular arm wrapped around the back of your legs, his hand resting on your outer thigh, his face nuzzled into your waist, dangerously close to the hem of your already risqué dress.
"it's okay," you muttered, running a hand through his curly brown locks, fingers trailing through his scalp which brought him ease, and he could've fallen asleep then and there. he looked up at you, his eyes sparkling with admiration as he took in your features.
he truly believed you were moulded by the hands of a true goddess.
mattheo spread his thighs apart, pulling you down by your waist to sit perfectly on his groin. "you look beautiful," his lips murmured against the ticklish skin of your neck, the sensation sending a tingle down your back.
"you don't look too bad yourself," you blushed. the others were too far deep in the conversation to notice the two lovebirds - or maybe they were doing it on purpose.
all light sources turned off, the party falling silent with confusion. shortly after, a light illuminated the room. the source coming from a cake being held by tom as be walked into the room, his legs taking strong, confident strides as he made his way over to the table with you and mattheo.
everyone soon gathered, irrupting into the infamous "happy birthday" song you quickly moved off of mattheo's lap before tom got too close, not wanting to raise any suspicions for anyone who didn't already see the two of you already getting a little too handsy.
tom placed the cake atop of the table, clapping once the song ended. mattheo's smile was wide and as bright as ever, his teeth pearly white as the candle light reflected off of them.
mattheo stalled for a second before closing his eyes, a swift blow and the candles were out. he had made his birthday wish.
everyone began to clap, you included. you cheered on, your smile soon faltering when mattheo's girlfriend made her way between you and mattheo, pushing her lips roughly against his.
you could feel your heart drop, your ears muting out the cheers and banter of the guests as they celebrated. your heart broke into a million pieces, his hands holding her close before he moved her onto his lap.
you had just forgotten that the two of you were just friends.
the lights came back on, everyone returning to their conversations, the music continuing to fill the room yet again. "are you okay?" pansy stood up, whispering quietly in your ear.
"i think i need some air," you blinked away the tears, trying to hold back what felt like a waterfall as your waterline filled with a thin lining of tears.
pansy wrapped one of her arms around your back, her head leaning against your shoulder as the two of you made your way out the party. you could feel your lungs gasping for air, a cry escaping your lips as the two of you entered the bathroom.
"it's okay, baby," pansy comforted you. your body just about collapsed onto the floor, though your jagged, distressed breaths for air seemed to be collapsing your lungs as well. you brought your legs up to your chin, allowing the tears to run free. "just breathe."
your mind was fogged, a million thoughts racing non stop as you tried to contain yourself. your eyes were glossy, bloodshot red, looking up at pansy as she rubbed your arm. "i think i love him."
-
the abrasive smoke found it's way to the back of your throat, the paper of the joint crinkling as loud as ever in the dead of the night. you had started to reconsider your clothing decisions as the baltic wind breezed over you, goosebumps arising on your bare legs.
fortunately, you were wearing a cozy hoodie that you would always throw on when you snuck outside in the middle of the night to smoke away, wanting nothing more than to simply escape your thoughts.
you caressed your forehead with one hand, the other holding the joint. you hadn't spoke to mattheo in weeks and it was starting to take its toll on you, you wanted to give him space, not wanting to interfere with his relationship, but it was proving more difficult than you anticipated.
the usual laughter that would be shared in and between classes was now filled with an awkward tension, neither of you wanting to break the silence.
late night wanders turned into late night cries, not longer having your usual companion to accompany you whenever you were finding difficulty sleeping. you mourned the 'loss' of your friendship, wondering what would have happened if maybe you had realised the immense feelings towards him sooner.
your mind was too clouded, distracted by numerous thoughts, too preoccupied to hear the footsteps appear behind you.
"i thought i'd find you here," you nearly froze, anxious at the thought of having been caught by a professor.
"mattheo," vou sighed in relief.
"that's me," he chuckled lightly. he closed the glass door behind him, taking a seat in the chair next to you. "you've been ignoring me."
"i figured you were too busy with your new girlfriend, now," you looked over at him. he looked disheveled, a faint stubble unshaved on his chin and jaw, his eye bags slightly darker than you remember, his eyes not as familiar as they once were.
"just because i have a girlfriend doesn't mean you need to cut me off," mattheo leaned back.
"don't do this to me."
"do what?"
you were brought back to the night of mattheo's eighteenth birthday, reminders of the tears that ran down your face when him and his girlfriend kissed, the way the world went silent around you but for everyone else; they were all happy for him and cheering.
"you know why i can't be your friend," you tilted your head as you looked at him.
"don't be stupid. you know you'll always be my friend."
"i don't want to be your friend, mattheo. that's the problem."
"what?" he was in a state of disbelief, wondering where all of this was suddenly coming from.
"i can't - mattheo...i," you fumbled around with your words, unable to figure out what you even wanted to say. now that it came down to it, every singular thing you wanted to say was suddenly stripped from your memory.
you closed your eyes, resisting the tears. you inhaled a sharp breath, trying to gather yourself as much as possible so you wouldn't break down in front of him.
"i don't want to see you with somebody else," your eyes fluttered open, a stunned mattheo looking back at you. "i can't just sit and pretend that i'm okay with the thought of another girl having you, because i'm not. i love you mattheo, but you're not mine."
you were unable to comprehend the emotion on mattheo's face. his eyes were wide, soft, but wide. his nostrils were flared, his fists tense by his side, his thumb rubbing over his index finger to comfort himself.
"say that again."
"what?" you breathed out, unaware of the deep breath you'd been holding in.
"say you love me."
"mattheo-"
"say it."
"i love you."
his movements were rapid, his hands finding their way to your waist, his lips fitting perfectly against yours. it took you a second to even comprehend what the fuck was going on, but you soon melted into the kiss.
his lips were rough, eager, but passionate as they moved. his hands roamed your body, longing to touch the body he knew so well. each curve, each freckle, each mole, each scar, his fingers traced
over.
an arm hooked around the back of his neck, your hand raking through his satin curls, a feeling you'd been missing for far too long.
mattheo's hands reached the back of your thighs, picking you up, your legs tightening around his waist. it didn't take long for him to find his way to your dorm, fumbling with the handle he finally managed to find his way in without dropping you.
his foot kicked the door shut, the steps he was taking felt like forever. you felt your body being placed against your familiar bedsheets, mattheo's body leaning over you.
it didn't take long for both of your clothing and undergarments to find their way onto the floor, discarded and forgotten about once mattheo's lips made their way back to your lips.
you'd never met someone with such soft lips yet rough kisses, light peppers and sucks as he trailed his lips down your jaw, making his way down to your neck.
"you're so fucking beautiful," he let out an exasperated breath, unable to come to the fact that you were fully real - and in love with him.
a mellow moan fell from your lips, mattheo's mouth falling around your hardened nip, capturing it with the light graze of his teeth. his calloused fingertips gently grazed down your body, one hand perfectly fitting around your other tit, his thumb toying with your other nipple.
you looked down at the boy, his brown eyes tainted with lust that consumed you, a fire igniting all over your body with how badly you needed him.
mattheo's fingers tickled their way down your torso, going right to where you needed him.
"fuck," he groaned, his fingers covered in a layer of your arousal. "so wet for me already."
wet kisses connect onto the sensitive skin of your neck, tilting your neck back to allow more skin for mattheo to mark and make his own. he let out a moan against your flesh, his hand pumping down his dick, lining himself up with you.
a gasp escaped both of your lips as he slowly began to slide into you, your walls stretching out against him. his hands found their way to your hips, his nails digging into your soft skin.
"fuck," he groaned, your nails dragging down the skin of his back, clawing away as he began to move his hips, rolling deeper into you.
he moved a hand from your hip, placing it around your throat. he squeezes around your neck, slowly adding more pressure as you let out even more unholy moans.
"just like that," mattheo grunted, your walls clenching around him with the feeling of his hands around your neck driving you absolutely insane.
"mattheo," you moaned. "god - fuck. please, i need you so fucking bad."
"good girl, tell me how bad you want me," his brows furrowed together, his pace beginning to fasten as he buried his dick further into your aching cunt.
"so bad," you gasped out.
"should've told me sooner," he threw his head back. "look so pretty under me."
you let out a whimper, your hands grasping at the sheets underneath you, twisting them tightly in your hand. mattheo's thrusts came in harder, your legs wrapping around the back of his thighs to get him even further inside of you.
mattheo leaned down, his teeth sinking into your shoulder, choked moans erupting from his mouth.
"my fuckin' god," he continued to roll his hips, unable to get enough of you.
"mattheo-" a whine fell from your lips, your stomach tightening as you felt your orgasm build up.
"fuck- keep doing that, doing so well for me," he buried his face in the crook of your neck.
"shit," you bucked your hips up, mattheo's hips slamming down against you, his pace growing sloppier and harder with each second that passed.
"just like that, god, such a good fuckin' girl," your eyes rolled back, stars sparkling before your vision went white, your orgasm crashing down on you like never before.
"fuck," mattheo grunted, his teeth digging into his bottom lip, his cum spilling into you.
you let out a whimper as he pulled out of you, his body rolling into the space on the bed next to you. his hand trailed down your thigh, massaging it gently to calm the nerves that twitched throughout your jelly-like legs.
"i love you," mattheo pressed a kiss onto your shoulder.
❃゜・。. ・°゜✼ ゜°・ . 。・゜❃
#fanfic#slytherin#slytherin boys#mattheo x you#mattheoxreader#mattheo smut#mattheoriddlesmut#mattheo x y/n#mattheo riddle x reader#mattheo riddle#fictional men#taylor swift#swifties
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Mɪss Aᴍᴇʀɪᴄᴀɴᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ Hᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋ Pʀɪɴᴄᴇ
Relationship: professional tight end!Ari Levinson x pop superstar!fem reader
Words: ~3.7k
Summary: You and Ari bring in the holiday season with your own special celebration.
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (m receiving oral sex, f receiving oral sex, daddy kink, unprotected p in v sex, dumbification, multiple orgasms) celebrity lifestyle, America’s sweethearts, 6’7” Ari. SMUT!! 18+ ONLY!!!
A/N: an early Christmas gift for all you lovelies!! I think it’s painfully obvious what this fic was inspired by and I’m not even a little embarrassed about it. They’re too cute!
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You waved exuberantly to the crowd as your float rolled past them, the cold autumn sunlight filtering through the skyscrapers and making the sequins all over your dress sparkle. It was absolutely freezing, but you couldn’t stop yourself from smiling like an idiot. Not only had your tour ended up being even more successful than you had ever thought it could be, you finally got to realize your dream of singing in the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade.
Of course, there was something else that had you smiling like an idiot for the past few months. As soon as you got close to the parade’s end at 34th Street you could see him in the stands, holding what may have been the most adorable homemade sign you had ever seen while surrounded by a bunch of screaming tween girls. He was easy to spot since he was six feet seven inches, which made it even cuter each time he had to bend down to answer one of their questions until they all started squealing. Ari was your big, burly, all American man but also perhaps the softest teddy bear on the planet.
When they all saw you they started screaming, and you beamed back at them, laughing when Ari lifted a little girl onto his shoulders so she could see better. Yeah, he was too cute for you, everything the man did made your ovaries flutter. It was hard not to just give him moony eyes all through your performance, but you managed to share your attention with the other fans as you sang your new Christmas song. Your cheeks hurt from smiling so much once you were finished performing, like they did every time you saw your beefcake of a man.
Backstage was a zoo but when was it not. Assistants flurried around you as they helped you out of your intricate costume. By the time a large, warm hand slid around your waist you were down to nothing but your bra and some leggings. It’s not like Ari cared about that, though.
“Hey princess.” Ari beamed when you squeaked before turning around to look up at him. “You were amazing.”
“Staaaaaaaahp…” you giggled when he bent down to kiss the tip of your nose, batting your hands at his chest when he teased his hands under the hooks of your bra. “Ari! We only have a few minutes before we have to go to your game, I don’t want your teammates teasing you about being whipped by your superstar girlfriend again.”
“Baby, if I minded their teasing I wouldn’t be dating you.” He kissed your nose once more before pulling your sweater over your head. “There, ready to go in record time.”
“Ari… Ari!” You shrieked with laughter when he flung you over his shoulder and slapped your ass a few times, your face heating up as he got closer to the doors and outside where you knew a pack of paparazzi were waiting to catch the two of you. “Ari!!!”
“Calm down, princess.” He dropped you to the ground and kissed you so deeply you couldn’t breathe for a second, then opened the doors and led you outside with your hand in his even though you were blinking and stumbling like a newborn baby deer. “I feel like they would have thought it was cute.”
“Maybe.” You waved at a few of the paps and made sure they got a good shot of you kissing Ari’s cheek before stepping into the limo. “They do seem to enjoy how much bigger than me you are.”
“Do they now?” Ari pulled you into his lap and started pressing kisses all over your face. “I also enjoy it an incredible amount.”
“Yeah, I bet you do, teddy bear.” You giggled when he leaned back and his face was covered in glitter. “Oh, I think your teammates are still gonna tease you…”
“What? Why?” Ari furrowed his brow until you held up a compact so he could see himself. “Yeah they might.”
“My poor teddy bear.” You pouted and wiggled a little bit in his lap before you began to slide down to the floor between his legs. “How can I ever make it up to you?”
“Yeah, princess, I’m not sure getting glitter all over my dick is gonna keep them from teasing me… ow!” He guffawed when you pinched his thigh before starting to drag his zipper down. “But whatever, I don’t care.”
You hummed in agreement before pulling his thick cock out of his pants and licking a heavy stripe up the underside of his shaft, keeping your eyes fixed on his when you wrapped your lips around his tip and sucked softly. Ari groaned when you swirled your tongue around him, cupping your cheek gently for just a few seconds before curling it around your throat. The sensation of his fingers pressing against your carotid was one you welcomed, your eyes fluttering closed as you started bobbing your head up and down.
Every time you gave him head you marveled at just how huge he was; how he towered over you when you were on your knees; how your jaw ached as you stretched it as wide as you could; how even after so many months you still sometimes had to fight the urge to heave when he slid down your throat. His grip on your throat tightened as you started gagging around him, guttural grunts and murmurs falling from his lips as your drool slid down his shaft until it was covering his balls. Ari’s face was getting flushed as you kept going, and when he leaned forward and braced his massive thighs on either side of your shoulders you could have fainted.
His free hand gripped the edge of the seat until his knuckles turned white when you brought your own hand up to fondle his balls, his gaze intense and full of affection as his thumb stroked your throat. He throbbed and twitched in your mouth as you brought him closer and closer, the taste of his precum coating your tongue before you swallowed him to the root again. You whimpered when he swelled even larger, your eyes beginning to water as you breathed deeply through your nose and gulped around his massive cock.
When he finally came down your throat you sighed, watching his face screw up and then relax as he let out a primal groan. Ari looked so good when he came, the way every muscle in his body would tense up for just a few moments before he would sag and breathe easily as he gazed at you with a sense of possession. You made sure to keep your lips wrapped tightly around his cock as he started to pull out, slurping up every drop of his cum until he slid out of your mouth with a pop.
“Not a spot of glitter on your dick, teddy bear.” You beamed at him as you licked your lips clean, purring when he cupped your chin lovingly.
“No, just all over my pants.” Ari couldn’t help but laugh about it, especially when you spluttered and tried to wipe it off but only made it worse. “Princess, it's fine. No ones going to notice.”
“They have flashbulbs, Ari!” You whined when he tucked himself back in and pulled you up to sit next to him. “Oh my god…”
You didn’t have any more time to worry before the limo came to a stop, squeaking and feeling yourself getting hot again as Ari helped you out of the limo. Thank goodness the man practically ran as he led you towards the team entrance, not giving the press a chance to pick up the sparkly evidence of you fellating him that was all over his pants. Even though he had to go warm up he still took a minute to say goodbye to you, kissing you several times before heading to the locker room while you waved adorably.
He was definitely falling head over heels for you, and he didn’t even care who knew it. There was definitely an unbelievable amount of teasing in regards to the glitter on his crotch and in his beard, but it was good hearted. All of his teammates could tell how happy he was, so even the barbs about him being a kept man for the rest of his life were filled with that sort of friendly affection that old friends shared.
There was also the fact that he seemed to play exponentially better whenever you were in the stands. Analysts were quick to point out that whenever you were watching him play he tended to double his receiving yards, it even became a little joke among the sports commentators. What could he say, he liked to show off for his girl. As soon as he ran onto the field with the rest of the team and saw you cheering on the Jumbotron he felt like his heart was going to burst out of his chest.
The trend continued. Maybe it was because every time he caught a pass or made a touchdown he could look up and see you screaming your adorable head off on the Jumbotron, but he managed to set a new personal record for receiving yards. Over a hundred yards by the fourth quarter as well as two touchdowns, and he could tell you were proud by the way you were jumping up and down in the box. Yes, he was extremely tired and extremely sore after so much effort, but the smile on your face made it more than worth it.
Ari couldn’t shower and get dressed fast enough. He definitely got some exasperated looks from the rest of the team when he left them to give all the post-game interviews, but it was hard to care when he knew you were waiting for him. As soon as he stepped out of the locker room you were right there, squealing happily and telling him how amazing he was while he lifted you off your feet to kiss you like a fiend. It was hard to control himself around you, but he managed to keep from feeling you up as you made your way to his car.
He couldn’t keep from feeling you up once you were in the Impala though. Every time he came to a light his hand was on your thigh or your waist, and when he heard your tiny little sighs he growled in response. You were starting to squirm in your seat too, and he knew exactly what that meant.
“Tell me how wet you are, princess.” Ari tucked his bottom lip between his teeth and toyed with the hem of your skirt while he waited for the light to change. “C’mon baby girl, I’ve been waiting all day.”
“Teddy bear…” you squeaked when he pinched the inside of your thigh and felt your face starting to get hot again. “Sorry, Daddy. I’m so wet, Daddy, my panties are sticky.”
“Yeah, I bet they fucking are.” He grumbled when the light changed and he had to focus on the road again. “Show me.”
“Yes Daddy.” Your heart was pounding in your ears as you slid your panties down your legs and hung them from the rear view mirror, wiggling even more when the air cooled the wetness that was between your legs.
It took all his restraint not to reach out and press them against his face. Yeah, he would have crashed the car, but dying with your scent filling his lungs was the way he wanted to go. He stopped himself just in time, though he did suddenly find himself speeding through traffic faster than the law allowed. When he finally pulled into the hotel’s garage he dragged you after him and lifted you to wrap your legs around his waist, leaving your panties dangling from the mirror without thought.
“Fuck, I need you real fucking bad, princess.” Ari’s lips vibrated against yours as he growled with lust. “I haven’t had your pussy in almost thirty-six hours, it’s killing me.”
“I know, I don’t like it either, Daddy.” You wound your arms around his neck as he carried you to the elevator. “Feel so empty without you.”
“I know, and it’s a damn crime.” He nipped at your chin as the elevator rose to your floor, grateful that no other guests decided to join you as he was pretty sure your ass was hanging out of your skirt. “My poor baby girl.”
You could only moan in agreement when the elevator arrived at your floor, giggling when Ari poked his head out first to make sure there was nobody in the hall before he started towards your room. While he worked on the door you nibbled on his ear, writhing against him and whining until you were in the room and he threw you onto the bed. Ari grinned at you as he ripped his shirt off and undid his pants, giving you a few mischievous growls and barks before pouncing on you.
Even when he was domming you he was still so soft and sweet, calling you his good girl and pretty princess while he kissed your neck and peeled your clothes off your body. The way he looked at you once you were naked made everything below your waist clench, especially when he growled at you like a hungry bear who was going to eat you alive. Then he leaned down to pull your legs over his shoulders and do just that.
“Daddy! Oh god…” Ari just grunted against you in response as he ran his tongue all over your pussy until you felt dizzy. “Mmm, ‘s so good.”
Ari knew it was good, he fucking loved making you turn into a panting, whimpering mess with your eyes rolled back in your head. It made him feel like a god. Those cute little noises and the way your thighs squeezed his head while he drank his fill from your cunt made him purr like a jungle cat. You were so sweet and so creamy, and the way your little pussy would pulse against his lips made his cock get so painfully hard he had to start grinding it against the bed.
His tongue parted your pussy lips so he could push it inside you and you had to kick your feet so you didn’t lose it completely. They thumped against his back as he started to gently fuck you with his mouth, your breathing starting to get heavier and heavier as every muscle in your body grew tight. Every single time he ate you out he managed to bring you to the edge so fast it was unbelievable, and tonight was no different. You were trembling underneath him, your eyes already starting to flutter and your toes curling while his beard rubbed your sensitive folds raw.
When he pulled his tongue out of you and started sucking on your clit that was it for you. You sobbed his name and arched off the bed as you gushed sweet juices all over his face. He reached his hands up to massage your breasts and that just made it more intense, tears rolling down your face and your fingers yanking on his hair while he kept sucking and squeezing until you couldn’t breathe.
“That’s my good girl.” Ari was grinning like the Cheshire Cat as he sat up between your quivering legs. “Fuck, you look so fucking pretty after you come, princess. You think you’re ready for Daddy’s big dick, honey?”
“Mmhm.” You licked your lips and gave up trying to catch your breath when he yanked his pants down and kicked them away so you could finally see him in all his naked glory. “Want it so bad, Daddy.”
“Daddy knows, princess.” He moved slowly as he crawled on top of you, his massive body completely covering yours and making your pussy start throbbing even harder. “You just relax and let Daddy take care of you, baby girl.”
You nodded and drew in a shuddering breath when he reached between the two of you to start rubbing your clit as he lined himself up. Ari hooked your knees over his hips to keep you wide open for him, his eyes fixed on your face for any sign of pain or discomfort as he started to push inside you. Even though he wanted to just drive his cock deep and fuck your brains out, he was painfully aware of your size difference and if he ever hurt you he wouldn’t be able to forgive himself. He could tell you were just as hungry for him, beaming at you when your hands clawed at his massive biceps when he finally got halfway in.
It felt like it took an hour, but when his hips finally met the soft flesh of your thighs you moaned and wiggled happily underneath him. Your body was slick with sweat and glowing, and he’d never seen anything more beautiful. Ari gripped your hands and pinned them above your head as he started to move, his lips ghosting against your throat when you whimpered at the feeling of his cock stretching you so wide it burned. You loved it, though, murmuring nonsense words of encouragement under your breath and locking your ankles at the small of his back.
When Ari really started to move you almost fainted, arching your body to meet his and whimpering when he sucked on your ear. He had hardly even gotten going before you were moaning and whining in his ear, your body spasming underneath him as you came for the second time and felt your muscles turning to jelly. Your pussy was so slick that Ari couldn’t stop himself from starting to slam into you, not that you minded. His breath was hot as he grunted against the sensitive skin of your throat, his lips and teeth leaving a trail of bruises in their wake while he shoved his cock so deep inside you you could swear you saw god.
Even though he had well and truly fucked you stupid he couldn’t stop murmuring sweet praises for you under his breath. Every ‘good girl’ or ‘pretty baby’ just made you slip further and further into the rosy haze of multiple orgasms as he wrung another one out of you. At some point he had rolled the two of you so your were laying on top of him, but it’s not like you could actually ride him in your fucked out state. So Ari was just holding your waist and moving you up and down on his cock like his own personal cocksleeve, grinning up at you the whole time and telling you how good and tight your pussy felt while you whined and drooled all over yourself.
“C’mon baby girl, you want it?” The teasing tone of his voice was still full of affection when you hiccuped as he fucked yet another intense orgasm out of your body. “Daddy needs to hear his princess say she wants his cum or I’m just gonna end up fucking you all night, and I’m not sure you could handle that, baby.”
“Mm-mm… Daddy…” you couldn’t even hold yourself up anymore, crying softly as you rested your face in the crook of his shoulder as he continued to drive up into you. “Please come inside my pussy, please. I want it, Daddy.”
“That’s my good girl.” Ari kissed the top of your head and gave a lewd grind of his hips, chuckling into your hair when you shuddered with another climax. “Can’t say no to you, princess.”
Your eyes fluttered closed when you felt him swell and throb inside you, a low whine escaping from you when you felt the first hot, sticky spurt of his seed shooting inside your pussy. Ari held you close as he filled you to the brim, his big hands rubbing your hips while his body rolled under yours and he let out one of those yummy groans he always made when he got to come inside you. When you finally came to you were still on top of him, only barely able to lift your head and beaming at the sight of his face flushed red as he struggled to come back down.
“Hiiiiiii teddy.” You scrunched up your face adorably when he grinned at you and kissed your forehead. “I’d say that was a pretty good way to kick off the holiday season.”
“I’m gonna have to agree with you there, princess.” His thick fingers trailed along the curve of your spine and you felt like you could fall asleep just like that. “Definitely gonna have to keep it up. Speaking of holidays, though, I may have gotten you an early present, since we’re gonna be apart next week.”
“A present? Ari!” You squeaked and giggled when he reached towards the nightstand without letting you climb off him, shivering when the change in position made him rub right against your over sensitive clit. “That still gives you three weeks until Christmas, silly.”
“Well fuck me for wanting to spoil my girl.” He kissed all over your face and pulled out a small velvet box. “I know how much you like statement jewelry, so I figured the statement for this one could be just how smitten you are with your beefy football player boyfriend.”
“Ari… oh my god!” You sat up so fast when he opened the box you almost fell off him, grinning like an idiot when he caught you at the last second and steadied you while he showed you the ring. “It’s so big and sparkly!”
The moonstone in the ring was at least fifteen karats, and surrounding the center stone was a chain of labradorite that glittered under the low lights in the hotel room. As soon as he placed it on your right ring finger you leaned forward and wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing his face over and over and squealing with happiness.
“Everyone is gonna think we’re getting married now, teddy bear.” You rested your head against his chest once you made sure every inch of his face had been kissed at least once.
“Well, not quite yet, princess.” Like he hadn’t known the moment you said yes to a second date with him that he was going to marry you.
#natalie writes#holiday fic#ari levinson#football player!ari levinson#popstar fem!reader#ari levinson x reader#ari levinson x you#ari levinson x female reader#ari levinson x y/n#ari levinson smut#female reader#chris evans#chris evans character x reader#chris evans characters#chris evans smut#chris evans character#swiftie coded#miss americana and the heartbreak prince
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Yelena, tired of hearing your stories about Nat: What now?
You: ...
Yelena: I know you have something to tell, go on.
You: SHE'S A SWIFTIE!!! SHE LIKES TAYLOR SWIFT!! SHE STREAMS HER NEW ALBUM!! SHE'S THE BEST SWIFTIE I'LL EVER KNOW!!
Yelena: *shaking his head*
Yelena, raising her eyebrows: I listen to Taylor Swift, too, but you don't talk about me like my sister?
You: Hmm, no. She's different.
Nat, behind you: I bought two tickets for the eras tour do you want to go with me?
You: *It's happening oh my god, what do I say?*
Yelena: She wants it, she's been talking about you the whole day.
You: Yelena!
WYD HERE?? GO STREAM TTPD BESTIE!!
#natasha romanoff#black widow#natasha x reader#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha romanoff x you#natasha x y/n#natasha romanoff x fem!reader#natasha romanoff incorrect quotes#black widow x reader#black widow x y/n#marvel#taylor swift#taylornation#swifties#the tortured poets department
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jj maybank dating a swiftie
in honor of ttpd, and bc i made a rafe version so it was only right to feed my jj girlies too <33
pairing: bf!jj x swiftie!reader
context: you're a swiftie dating jj maybank.
words: 278
warnings: reader's a MAJOR swiftie
let's be real, jj's 100% a closeted swiftie and the BIGGEST swiftie boyfriend ever—like screams the lyrics with you in the twinkie and everything.
he's not a kook, but he would definitely work extra hours and save up just to get you tickets to the eras tour.
"j, you didn't have to do this." "i wanted to."
he'd match and dress up with you, no question.
pope and john b would 100% make fun of him for it, but he wouldn't care.
"anything for my girl," he says, squeezing you up to his side as kie and sarah take pics of the two of you.
his favorite songs are cruel summer and betty—and he knows every word to each of them.
he'll occasionally surprise you with one of her cd's so you can play her in the twinkie.
dancing with him to ALL of her songs—slow or not.
his favorite album is 1989.
when you can't sleep at night, he'll put on folklore or evermore and play with your hair until you do.
he knows to only put on taylor's version.
he'll organize a swiftie themed birthday party for you.
"i can't believe you guys did this!" "it was all jj's idea."
him only posting you to taylor swift songs on his stories; you doing the same for him.
matching taylor swift captions on insta posts.
"i've loved you three summers now, honey" "... but i want them all."
he could listen to you sing and play taylor on your guitar for HOURS.
him knowing all of the titles to her albums.
"you're such a swiftie boyfriend, you know that?" "i am not! … okay, maybe just a little."
expect a new part to my jj/rafe series by tn!! :)
reblogs and comments are deeply appreciated <33
#jj maybank#jj#cute jj#swiftie jj#swiftie reader#jj x reader#jj x y/n#jj maybank hcs#jj hcs#jj dating a swiftie#jj maybank x reader#jj maybank x y/n#jj obx#jj outer banks#obx#outer banks
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"Don't... I swear."
taylor swift x reader
authors note: okay we got this .... js finished writing this its 11 pm and im so sleepy, swim started playing bc my youtube is glitchy and now im wide awake
summary -defending tay from the golden globes thing
The second you heard the stupid, bald man start to speak, you knew shit would go down. Jo Koy had the fucking audacity to comment on the Barbie movie, which was meaningful and touching. A bald, white man commented on it. No one was surpised.
You were talking with Ryan after the show, just discussing little moments when you felt an arm being wrapped around you. You leaned into the mystery person's arms, although you fully knew it was your girlfriend, based off the smell.
"Hey, stink, wanna go home? Or you wanna go to the after party," you asked.
Your girlfriend sighed and said, "Please..."
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On the quiet ride home, your girlfriend's hand clutched yours with her head leaning onto your shoulder and your head on hers. She then opened her mouth and said, "Sel told me that these two of our friends hooked up."
You hummed in response. "Oh yeah? Who?" She shrugged, "I'll tell you at home."
Your eyes examined her face. "Are you upset about the Jo Koy thing?"
Her eyes looked at the floor. "He's stupid, we know that, right?" She shrugged and your heart broke into pieces. You then tried to distract her from what was on her mind. "I saw a few videos of you drinking something, was it good? What was it? It'd assume it was wine, was it white or red," you practically interrogated.
When she didn't respond, you decided to grab your phone out. You pulled up the Instagram app and posted a picture of outside the window and captioned it, "u guys were lowk mean to tay tonight, she doesnt deserve any of that, so dont, i swear... yall better fix it 🖕<3"
You then posted it on your story, hoping that the message for across, don't mess with Your Tay, you'd kill them. The car stopped and you opened the door for your girlfriend. Once she had entered the house, you locked the door as she collapsed on the couch. "Go rest, I'll take off your make up soon, promise," you whispered.
"I love you, princess," she said quietly.
"I love you too, Tay," you said as you went to put her blanket into the dryer for added comfort.
#taylor swift#tswift#taylorswift#taylor swift eras#swifties#reputation#midnights era#1989 tv#taylor swift x reader#taylor swift x you#taylor swift x fem!reader#taylor swift x y/n
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SWIFTIE - ETHAN LANDRY 🎤
You and Ethan as a swiftie couple 💪
Content includes: fluff!
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I feel like Ethan would kinda put up the image of being a "Taylor hater" at first just to tease you or get you annoyed 😭 "You know Kanye made her famous, right?" "Landry, don't even get me started"
"Here, put your songs" You'd gladly take the aux, playing your favorite Taylor playlist. He'd just shake his head, eventually finding himself bopping along to the songs. I think he would like midnights along with the fearless classics, a sprinkle of 1989 and def a lot of Lover. Also REP!!!
"We, are never ever ever, getting back together!" You’d dance and sing along to her music, also getting emotional at her folklore and evermore songs. “Why would she write that?” You sniffed, Ethan, frowning with you.
“Ethan! Ethan! I got them! I got the tickets!” You and Ethan at the eras tour as Miss Americana and the Heartbreak price! Or him in a “karma is my boyfriend” tee shirt!!!! You with his initial around your neck along with your matching gold “lover” necklace’s!!
A/n: Anyways the best Swiftie couple 🤭 also I’m so delusional for this but I couldn’t stop thinking ab it
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JAMES POTTER X SWIFTIE!READER
When you first start dating he is so fucking confused
Poor baby
Obviously he knew who Taylor Swift was, but he always thought she was just a popular singer
For a good month he thought she was actually a cult leader
Was planning how to get you out of said cult
You had to explain to him that you where in fact NOT part of a cult after he set up an intervention for you and Sirius
because Sirius is definitely your swiftie bestie which just confuses James to no end
"Y/N, I love you b-"
"I love you too Jamie 🥰"
"Thank you love, but I cannot sit back and let you and my best mate, my brother, let yourselfs be consumed by this cult"
"Cult?"
"I know you probably don't realise it now but this is for your own good. I will NOT let Taylor Swift control you like this!"
You and Sirius have a good laugh because....
He actually thought you where in a cult
You explain that you are not in a cult, you just really really like Taylor Swift
He isn't fully convinced it isn't a cult because you literally seem to know everything about this women
You point out that he knows basically everything about his favourite quidditch player
Moment of realization.......
After that slight mistake he trys to learn about Taylor for you
His favourite song? Shake It off
Is he aware that it's literally her most popular song?
Yes
Does he care?
Not even a little bit, he likes dancing to it so it's his favourite
Spent like a year trying to find a folklore cardigan for you ❤️
He got it......
His favourite ex is Taylor Lautner and his favourite era is 1989
Is signed up to the Taylor Swift store updates/newsletter and checks his email religiously
New special edition of a vinyl you already own?
Consider it yours
New Cardigan dropped?
Ready to be unpacked when you get home
Era's tour tickets?
This man was in that Ticketmaster line for HOURS
Him & Remus where both trying to get tickets for you & Sirius
Good boyfriends
He felt like he was going into WWIII
Him & Remus where both at the dining table with enough water and snack to last them all day
They where not leaving that dining table until they had tickets
And they got them!
When he told you he got you tickets? He would go through that Ticketmaster line all over again just to see you that happy
When he found out he could DRESS UP for the show?
He was planning basically everyday for MONTHS
Wanted you and him and Remus and Sirius to match but Taylor only has 3 cats.....
So instead you two where Miss Americana and The Heartbreak prince
Did he think it was a bit basic? Kinda but you both looked nice and he got to trade bracelets with loads of people so he was happy
He happily listens to you talk about everything happening to Taylor currently
Disgusted that people showed up at Jack Antonoffs wedding just to see Taylor?
He's right there with you, muttering and scoffing about how awful they are
Complaining about Ashley?
He doesn't know who that is but he will LEARN GODDAMNIT AND HE WILL COMPLAIN ABOUT HER TOO
Overall when he gets over his thoughts of it being a cult he is a super supportive swiftie boyfriend
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swiftie boyfriend!steve harrington would go to the eras tour with you— you’re dressed in midnights album vibes and you get a pretty, sparkly crown for him to wear, “there’s my king!” with a lovesick smile while he blushes
*sighs dreamily*
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Swiftie effect. (Smau)
Pedri x reader
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y/n all eyes on you my magician...
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pedri all eyes on us...
ynandpepi my favorites 🫶🏻
feeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrr get a room 🤢
lovepepi parents<3
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y/n i'm so thankful for all of the girls you loved before...
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pedri but I love you more
ynloves look at her 🥺
pedrifan she's so in love omg 😭
loverpg8 she's turning him into a swiftie and I'm here for it
ynfan adopt me
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pedri she is the best thing that's ever been mine
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y/n I can see it now
pedrifan they're so happy together I love it ❤️🩹
ilovepedri get away from him 🙄
ynmysun that's my girl 🤩
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pedri you've got a smile that could light up this whole town ❤️
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y/n you're my sunshine ☀️🤍
lovexpepi he's a sucker for her
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ynlover him being a swiftie>>>
pedriyn4life he's wrapped around her finger 🥹
ynpedrischild them in their lover era is just 🥺💗
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pedri and that's how it works that's how you get the girl 🥰
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y/n that's how it works that's how you got the girl<3
pablogavi you two went to see taylor and didn't invite me??? Traitors
↳ pedri 😬 (in my defense I have none)
↳ y/n 😬 (great job there, baby)
ansufati este niño está bien enamorado
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ferrantores sí, es oficial, perdimos a Pedri
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feeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrr así o más cursi? 😶
↳ y/n you really wanna know?
↳ pedri shut up, baby (respectfully)
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Idk if you like this concept but i can't stop thinking about harry with swiftie y/n who always sings London Boy to him. And likes to tease him about the fact that he dated Taylor
swiftie!y/n by @harrysfolklore is superior, but i did my best!
(also, i know london boy isn't actually about harry, he's just being a tease)
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“Hello everyone. My name is Y/n Y/l/n, but only because my boyfriend hasn't proposed to me yet.”
In the dim lighting, you could just make out Harry's figure at the back of the bar, where he promptly flipped you off. Laughing a bit, you continued.
“He told me we weren’t going home tonight until I got up here and performed, and while you are all a lovely bunch, I fear I am growing a little tired, so here I am.”
You and Harry were spending some time in Japan. Tokyo, to be exact. He'd just come off his first solo tour, and you both thought it would be nice to get away for a little while. He liked Japan, and you had never been, so it was perfect.
In the few weeks of being in Japan, you and Harry frequented a couple of places, one of which was a karaoke bar a few blocks from the apartment you were staying at. It was all locals and the two of you, but everyone was welcoming, especially when Harry started doing rounds of sake and getting on the small stage to perform here and there. You were content to watch, though Harry tried multiple times to get you to at the very least join him. And now that it was nearing the end of your stay, he was pressing a little harder.
So now you were on the stage with a microphone in your hand, trying not to look at anyone for too long.
“You got this, babe!” Harry shouted from his seat, resting his fingers in his mouth to blow a sharp whistle.
“Thank you,” you said. “This song goes out to my boyfriend, my London boy. And Taylor Swift, who I am forever grateful to for breaking up with my boyfriend so that I could have him one day, and I hope she'll follow me on Instagram one day so we can become best friends and dress up as Charlie’s Angels together for Halloween.”
You weren’t typically the kind of person that over shared, but it took a good amount of alcohol to get a microphone in your hands, and you tended to share a little too much about yourself when you were drunk.
Harry gave you a thumbs up as the music started, and since you called Taylor Swift “mother” on a regular basis, you didn't really need the words on the screen to help you along.
“We can go drivin' in, on my scooter. Uh, you know, just riding in London. Alright. I love my hometown as much as Motown, I love SoCal. And you know I love Springsteen, faded blue jeans, Tennessee whiskey...”
It was safe to say that you loved Taylor Swift. You grew up with her music, each album speaking to the different phases of your life as you went through them. Her music, her lyrics, the stories she told...you just understood all of it, you felt understood by her songs.
Meeting Harry, falling in love with him, it was all chance. He came into the clothing store you worked at, and you only recognized him as the guy from that boy band who dated Taylor Swift (which you did not tell him until much, much later). But he took you by surprise. His hair was long and his smile was shy but kind, and instead of talking about clothing suggestions like you were paid to do, he asked about you, and you asked about him, and instead of walking out with shopping bags, he left with your number, and the rest was history.
You never really expected to fall in love with Harry. Honestly, you thought he would forget about asking for your number. But he texted you a couple hours after you met, and you stayed up almost all night talking about whatever popped into your heads. He made his interest in you quite obvious, so there was never a period where friendship became more, but you still considered him your best friend. You were just two young people in love and experiencing the world together, and you wouldn't have wanted anyone else by your side.
Harry knew now what a fan of Taylor Swift you were, courtesy of a night where you had a little too much to drink and accidentally showed him a picture of a teenage you dressed in a “You Belong With Me” costume at one of her concerts.
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“So, you’re a fan, are you?” he asked.
“That might be an understatement,” you told him, crawling into his lap. “You should know, if I believed in hall passes...”
Harry bursted out laughing, throwing his head back as you giggled with him. You thought he might be put off by your love for your favorite artist, but when he sobered up, he kissed the top of your head and said, “Noted. I’m very thankful that you don't believe in hall passes then.”
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“You know I love a London boy, I enjoy walking Camden Market in the afternoon. He likes my American smile. Like a child when our eyes meet, darling, I fancy you...”
You were no performer, but you did your best, skipping between tables and trying your hardest not to sound horrible. You tried not to look at Harry too, because you knew he would be smiling no matter how good or bad you were, and you needed to make it through the song without getting flustered.
However, as the song came to a close, you went over to where he was and planted yourself on his lap, singing the last few lines just to him.
You could tell he was a little drunk too. His green eyes hooded as he smiled down at you. Butterflies fluttered in your stomach, and his grip on your waist made it hard to focus, but you managed to make it to the end of the song before kissing him.
His lips tasted like alcohol and the lip balm he kept in his pocket at all times. You held the sides of his face in your hands, thumbs rubbing at his temples as the patrons of the bar applauded your big finale. Eventually you pulled away to give the microphone back to the person in charge of the karaoke machine, but Harry didn't let you get far, his arms circling around your waist and holding you close.
“Let’s go home,” he mumbled as the next person got ready to perform.
“Can we grab something to eat on the way back? That left me starving. I don't know how Taylor does it.”
Harry chuckled as he stood up from his seat, leaving a couple bills on the bar before taking your hand in his as the two of you walked out into the chilly night air. “I perform too, you know.”
“I know, but she has these huge dance numbers too. It must be exhausting.”
“Are you saying I need dance numbers in my performances now?” he asked, but he knew you were joking around. He was a close second in your list of favorite artists, and he was well aware of that.
You shook your head, shivering a little as the wind picked up. Harry pulled you close, resting an arm over your shoulders. You wrapped your arms around his middle as you walked, pressing your cheek against his chest and savoring the warmth emanating from him.
You were both quiet as you walked down the street, content to just be next to each other. Until,
“You know I’m not from London, though, right?”
“Oh, I know. But Holmes Chapel boy doesn't have the same ring to it!”
Harry leaned down to brush his lips against yours. It was short and sweet and perfect, his most nudging yours as he pulled back just a little. “You’re right. I’ll have to give her a ring about that.”
“You have her number?”
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everything has changed x op81
Everything Has Changed + OP81
The first time you linked arms with Oscar, trying not to get lost busy crowd he'd blushed. A nervous, twelve year old kid, he didn't know what to do with himself when the cute girl from his class held onto him, using him to help herself feel safe.
It would take another six years of pining for anything to happen. Six long, excruciating, exciting years of glancing at each other across the room, wondering if you realized you leaned so far into him when you laughed?
On the other hand, you spent the six years not wondering but memorizing. You didn't want to forget any detail of Oscar. He was a shooting star, gearing up to rise to success and likely disappear from your life altogether. You could paint from memory the exact walnut shade of his eyes, could map out his light freckles and moles like an astronomer.
It wasn't until fresh off becoming a formula renault eurocup champion he plucked up the courage to jump off the podium and into your waiting arms, nudging his face closer to your own and shyly pressing his mouth to yours. You'd giggled, kissing him back happily as he held you in the same arms that had grown so much. And when you linked arms with him once more to follow him away from the crowds, he blushed proudly.
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BIRTHDAY SURPRISE~
-The one where Pedri pretends to forget his gf’s birthday-
In the vibrant city of Barcelona, summer was approaching, which meant June was just around the corner, and with it came the anticipation of a special occasion - Y/N's birthday, just two weeks away.
As Y/N's birthday approached, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious. In the past, Pedri had always surprised her with thoughtful gestures, but this time, he seemed preoccupied and didn't mention anything about her special day. Doubts started to creep into her mind, wondering if he had forgotten.
On the morning of her birthday, Y/N received no birthday wishes from Pedri. Her heart sank, and she tried to hide her disappointment, convincing herself that maybe he had been too busy with football.
Feeling down, Y/N decided to spend the day doing things she enjoyed. She went to the park, her favorite spot, and took a walk, trying to shake off her sadness. She had grown used to people forgetting her birthday in the past, so she pretended it didn't hurt as much.
Meanwhile, Pedri was busy making the final preparations for the surprise party. He had enlisted the help of Gavi, Ferran, and Eric Garcia, who were excited to celebrate their friend's special day.
As the day passed, Y/N's sadness started to lift as she tried to enjoy her birthday despite the absence of any plans with Pedri. Little did she know that he was secretly coordinating with her friends to organize the surprise party.
In the late afternoon, while Y/N was sitting on a bench at the park, lost in her thoughts, there was a tap on her shoulder. She turned around to find Gavi standing there, holding a mysterious envelope.
Gavi: (excitedly) Hey, Y/N! I've got something for you!
Y/N: (curious) For me? What is it?
Gavi: (handing her the envelope) Open it and find out.
Y/N opened the envelope and found a heartfelt letter inside. It was from Pedri, expressing his love and explaining the surprise he had planned for her. He asked her to trust him and follow the instructions in the letter.
As she read Pedri's words, tears welled up in her eyes. She hadn't expected this, and she started to realize how much he truly cared for her.
"Y/N, my love,
As the sun rises on your special day, I want you to know how much you mean to me. You are the light of my life, and every moment spent with you is a treasure I hold close to my heart.
I know things have been tough lately, and I'm sorry for not always being there like I should. Football can be demanding, but it should never take precedence over you.
Today, I wanted to surprise you in a way that would make you feel truly special. I hope you know that pretending to forget your birthday was never meant to hurt you. It was a chance to create a memory that we could cherish forever.
You are my rock, mi amor, and your happiness means everything to me. I promise to be more present, to listen to your needs, and to prioritize our relationship above all else.
You deserve the world, and I want to be the one to give it to you. You've brought so much joy into my life, and I can't imagine a day without you by my side.
Tonight, as you follow the clues and make your way to the park, know that it's a testament to the love I have for you. I've enlisted the help of our friends, who are as excited as I am to celebrate your special day.
I want to see your beautiful smile, and I want you to feel loved and cherished in every moment we share. You are the love of my life and I promise to make every day as special as this one.
So, my love, let the surprises unfold, and let your heart be filled with joy. This is just the beginning of a lifetime of happiness together.
Happy birthday, amor. You are my everything, and I love you more than words can express.
Forever yours,
Pedri"
The letter brought tears of happiness to Y/N's eyes, and her heart swelled with love. She realized how much Pedri cared for her and how wrong she was to doubt his feelings.
Filled with excitement and anticipation, Y/N followed the clues in the letter, each step leading her closer to the big surprise. Finally, as the sun began to set, Y/N arrived at a beautifully decorated park, adorned with colorful lights and balloons. She saw familiar faces, her friends, and teammates, and her heart swelled with joy.
Ferran: (excited) Happy birthday, Y/N!
Eric Garcia: (smiling) We've been waiting for you!
Y/N: (overwhelmed) This is incredible! I can't believe you guys did all this.
Gavi: Pedri wanted to make it special for you.
As the evening went on, Y/N was overwhelmed with happiness as more of her friends and teammates arrived to celebrate her birthday. Pedri appeared with a bouquet of flowers and a sheepish smile, revealing his elaborate plan.
Pedri: I wanted to surprise you amor! I pretended to forget so this moment could be even more special.
Y/N: (teary-eyed) You succeeded, Pedri. I can't believe you did all of this for me.
Pedri: You deserve the world, Y/N. I'm sorry for pretending to forget, but I hope this makes up for it. He said then kissed her.
Y/N: It definitely does. Thank you for making this birthday unforgettable.
As the night went on, they danced under the twinkling lights, swaying to the rhythm of their love. Pedri held her close and kissed her on her forehead, so many times, and Y/N felt like she was floating on air. All the doubts and sadness from earlier had vanished into thin air, replaced by the certainty that Pedri was the one for her.
Later, as the party started to wind down, Pedri pulled Y/N aside to a quiet corner of the park.
Pedri: (softly) Hey amor.. I'm so sorry for making you worry and pretending to forget. I didn't want to hurt you, but I wanted to surprise you in a special way.
Y/N: No baby I understand. It was a beautiful surprise, but I have to admit I was hurt at first. But it was part of the surprise right? It’s okay love.
Pedri: (looking into her eyes) I promise you, Y/N, I will never forget the birth of the love of my life. You mean everything to me, and I want to be there for every moment, big or small.
Y/N: (teary-eyed) You know, I used to pretend it didn't hurt when people forgot my birthday, but with you, it felt different.
Pedri: (whispering) Because you are different, mi amor. You're the love of my life, my everything. From now on, I promise to cherish you and make you feel loved every single day. He kissed her more and more.
Y/N: (softly) I believe you, Pedri. You've proven that tonight.
Pedri: (smiling) And I will keep proving it for the rest of our lives, amor.
Y/N: (with a gentle smile) I love you, Pedri.
Pedri's brown eyes were like warm, melted chocolate, captivating and inviting. They held a depth of emotion that spoke volumes without him saying a word. When he looked at Y/N, his eyes sparkled with affection, making her heart flutter. They were a window to his soul, and in their gaze, she found comfort and love.
As the sun set, casting a golden glow around them, Pedri leaned in, and their lips met in a soft, delicate union. It was a kiss that spoke of love, tenderness, and a promise of forever. In that moment, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them, entwined in a dance of unspoken desires.
Pedri pulled back slightly, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "I can't wait to go home," he whispered.
Y/N's curiosity piqued, and she grinned playfully. "Why? What are we gonna do then?"
"It's a secret, mi amor," Pedri replied with a playful smile, and he winked at her. "It's for my bday girl only.”
Her heart skipped a beat, a delightful tingle of excitement running through her. "Oh, really? I can't wait to find out."
As they stepped back from the kiss, Pedri couldn't stop himself from pulling Y/N into a warm embrace. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, as if he never wanted to let go. His teammates, who had been watching the sweet exchange, couldn't resist teasing him.
Gavi, with a playful grin, called out, "Aww, look at Pedri being all lovey-dovey. Looks like someone's a little baby."
Eric and Ferran joined in the teasing, laughing playfully. "Yeah, Pedri, you're like a big softie," Eric added.
Pedri blushed but couldn't help but smile, not the least bit embarrassed by their banter. "Hey, she's special, and I want her to know it," he defended, holding Y/N a little tighter.
Y/N blushed too, feeling her heart swell with affection for him. She couldn't have asked for a more loving and caring partner. "Well, I'm lucky to have such a sweet boyfriend," she replied, her voice filled with genuine fondness.
Their teammates chuckled, delighted to see Pedri so smitten with Y/N. They knew he had found something truly special in her, and they couldn't be happier for their friend.
However, Gavi couldn't help but take it a step further. "If you two ever break up, I'll never believe in love again!" he exclaimed dramatically, earning a few eye rolls and laughs from the group.
Eric playfully nudged Gavi, saying, "Dude, way to ruin the mood!"
Everyone burst into laughter, and in the midst of the playful banter, Eric couldn't resist giving Gavi a light shoulder snap. "Relax, man, they're clearly meant for each other," Eric said, laughing.
Gavi pretended to wince dramatically, but his smile gave away that he was just playing along. "Okay, okay, I get it," he chuckled. "But seriously, you two are adorable together."
As the night continued, the time had come for Y/N to open the thoughtful gifts from her friends. She sat in the center of the gathering, surrounded by her loved ones, her heart filled with gratitude.
Gavi was the first to hand her an envelope. "I'm terrible at picking gifts, so I hope you don't mind," he chuckled nervously.
Y/N smiled warmly and opened the envelope, finding a card inside.
"Dear Y/N," she read out loud, "I know you can buy yourself whatever you want, but I thought this might come in handy. Happy birthday!" She opened the card to find 5000€ tucked inside. Y/N couldn't help but laughed at Gavi's gift.
"Wow, Gavi? 5000€?" Mikky teased, shaking her head with a grin. "You know you could've just gone to Sephora and bought her a bunch of birthday gift sets."
Gavi looked a bit puzzled, "Sephora? What's that?"
The group burst into laughter,. "Oh, Gavi, it's a cosmetics and beauty store. They have all sorts of amazing gifts for women, they've got everything from makeup and skincare to perfumes and fancy gift boxes." Mikky explained.
Gavi scratched his head, still a bit perplexed, "Well, I thought money would give her more options, no?"
Y/N laughed and said , "It's okay, Gavi. I appreciate the thought, and I can definitely find something nice to treat myself with."
Next in line was Ferran, who presented her with a small, beautifully wrapped box. "I hope you like it," he said with a shy smile.
Y/N eagerly opened the box to find a delicate Coco Chanel bracelet with a simple yet elegant design. "OMG Ferran, this is stunning! Thank you so much," she said, admiring the gift and putting it on her wrist. She hugged Ferran, grateful for the thoughtful present.
Eric handed her a gift bag with a playful grin. "I hope you're never late for anything now," he joked.
Y/N opened the bag to find an Apple watch inside. "Oh, wow! This is amazing! I’ll never late again after this, thank you, Eric," she exclaimed, touched by his gesture. She knew that Eric was always punctual, and his gift was a thoughtful reminder to cherish every moment.
As the evening went on, she received a surprise gift from De Jong and Mikky. They handed her a beautifully wrapped box, adorned with a luxurious ribbon.
"I hope you like it, Y/N," Mikky said with a warm smile.
Y/N carefully opened the box to reveal a gorgeous Dior bag. Her eyes widened in amazement, and she looked at the couple with gratitude. "I can't believe this! Thank you both so much. It's perfect," she said, feeling incredibly lucky to have such thoughtful friends.
Just as Y/N thought the gift-giving was over, Ansu and Balde approached her with cheeky smiles, holding a box between them.
Ansu chuckled mischievously. "We couldn't resist teasing you and Pedri a bit," he said.
Y/N raised an eyebrow, curious about the contents of the box. As she opened it, her eyes widened at the sight of cute baby clothes inside. “Oh, you two! Teasing us already?" Y/N said with a smile, pretending to be embarrassed.
Balde grinned, "Hey, we thought we'd give you a little preview of the future!"
Ansu added, "Who knows, maybe we'll be celebrating a double birthday next year!"
Y/N laughed and shook her head, feeling touched by the playful gesture. "Well, thank you anyway. They're adorable, even though there’s no baby." she said.
“Yet…” Balde said. They all laughed.
As the laughter subsided, Pedri knew it was the perfect moment to surprise Y/N with his special gift. He held her hand and smiled,
With a mischievous grin, Pedri said, "Now now, it's my turn to surprise you, amor."
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small envelope. He handed it to Y/N, who looked at him with excitement and curiosity.
"What could this be?" Y/N wondered aloud as she opened the envelope. Her eyes widened in amazement when she saw the VIP ticket for Taylor Swift's Eras Tour.
“Pedri, is this real? Taylor Swift's Eras Tour VIP ticket?! No way! Pedri, how did you manage to get this babe? I've been trying to get tickets for so long!" Y/N exclaimed, her heart racing with excitement.
Pedri chuckled, "I pulled some strings and managed to get it just for you. I know how much you love Taylor Swift and how disappointed you were about not getting the tickets. I want to make sure you get to see your favorite artist perform up close. You've been wanting to go to this tour for so long, right?”.
Y/N's heart swelled with love and appreciation. She hugged Pedri tightly, "Yes!! Thank you, thank you so much! This is the best gift ever! I love you so much!!"
The group cheered, happy to witness Y/N's elation. Y/N turned to face them, still holding onto Pedri's hand, "Guys, he got me the Taylor Swift VIP ticket! Can you believe it?"
Gavi grinned, "Wow, Pedri, you're officially the best boyfriend ever!"
Eric and Ferran nodded in agreement, "Yeah, you set the bar pretty high for all of us now!"
The group laughed, and Y/N couldn't stop beaming with joy. She felt so lucky to have Pedri in her life, and the VIP ticket was the cherry on top of her already incredible birthday celebration.
Without hesitation, Y/N leaned in and kissed Pedri in front of everyone. The cheers and applause from their friends only added to the magic of the moment. As they pulled away, Y/N looked at Pedri with so much love in her eyes, "I love you, Pedri."
Pedri smiled, "I love you too, baby."
As the night went on, the celebration continued with laughter, music, and dancing. Y/N felt surrounded by love, not only from Pedri but also from her wonderful friends. The surprises, gifts, and heartfelt words made this birthday truly unforgettable.
And as she looked into Pedri's eyes, she knew that this was only the beginning of their beautiful journey together. With the support of their amazing friends and the love they shared, Y/N was certain that their future would be filled with happiness, surprises, and cherished moments.
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your electric touch- j. champion
"Got a feelin' your electric touch could fill this ghost town up with life"
part 1 / part 2
ship- jack champion x fem!reader
summary- Y/n arrived to the first day of shooting for Scream 6. Due to her busy schedule, you weren't even sure you'd be able to be in it, but the director was dead set on having you in the film. She felt underprepared and anxious about this new part to portray. Today would be your first day meeting everyone and nerves were overtaking her whole being. Luckily there's a boy with a sweet smile and deep eyes. Almost instantly sparks fly between the two, sending electric shocks.
content warnings?- use of she/her pronouns / use of y/n /
word count- 1422
Y/n looked as if she had seen a ghost. And in a weird way she had. The reflection looking back into her eyes barely emulated the real her. The skin on her face was smooth and moisturized with a permanent blush layered on her cheeks. Her hair was styled and her lips colored a soft shade of cherry red. Not a thing out of place. Not an imperfection in sight.
It was something she couldn't seem to ever get used to. The moment when the make-up and hair for your character was done for the first time and everything finally sets in. This was the character she would be living in for the time being. It was up to her to portray everything correctly and believably. Something she had been amazing at in the past, but this time was different.
Her hectic schedule had left her with little time to truly bond herself and get in the mindset of this new complex character. Usually, she takes a lot of time to let the characters backstory and personality become one with her. Because of all the filming of her other projects she had had no time. She was a perfectionist, and this was not idle. All of this was leading to her nerves and anxiety were fully consuming her insides. She was underprepared. She was a wreck. She was-
Y/n jumped at the sudden loud knocks at her trailer door, finally returning to reality from her over-thinking mind.
"We need you on set!" Someone called, their voice gruffy and dry. She could tell he was also not into the whole early wake-up call thing. Grabbing her phone, she made her way to the door, bracing herself with deep breaths. Wishing up to the universe above for a day of smooth filming and no slip-ups from her. She couldn't afford it.
"Here we go..." she whispered, reaching for the door handle.
After many wrong turns and an almost anxiety attack, she finally arrived at where she needed to be. In the middle of all the busy workers and chaos of people putting last touches on the set, there was a huddle of people. These from, what she could tell, were her new co-stars.
She began walking up to them, their voices getting louder and louder. Her eyes made contact with a rather tall boy with curly hair. His eyes widened slightly. The others began to notice he wasn't focused on the conversation anymore, and they turned to see what he was so entranced by. That's when they all saw her.
It wasn't like she was some new or underground actress. She was pretty well known from being in some blockbuster movies. She finally got close enough to everyone. "Hi! I'm Y/n." she said, smiling softly at them. Jenna walked out from the group and towards her. "Hi! I'm Jenna. It's really great to finally meet you."
Everyone began to introduce themselves to her, one by one. Some of them she already knew from the previous Scream movie, but some were new faces. Everyone seemed nice and excited to be here. The atmosphere was high.
It was finally the curly haired boy's turn to introduce himself and she couldn't deny the excitement that bloomed within her. She was dying to learn of his name.
"I'm Jack," he said. He flashed her million-dollar smile that made her knees weak and her head spin. She was already hooked. They stared at each other for a second, trying to see who would look away first. Both of them not wanting the moment to end just yet.
Someone began calling for the group and they were forced to end the intense eye contact. He began walking towards the man calling, a red blush had formed on his cheeks. Y/n smiled a small smile, her face hidden behind her hair. "Jack" she whispered. She had never felt this way about a boy. Really, she had never felt anything towards a guy. This was a first. Her work left her little time to really think about stuff like that. Life was already overflowing with commitments and a relationship is a big one. Her life had been a ghost town but a part of her wanted to believe he could fill it up with life and love. How it was supposed to be at seventeen.
There was only a month left of shooting and Y/n was the happiest she had ever been. The cast was becoming more of a family to her every day. This was the first time she was truly enjoying every second on set. Each day was a new amazing memory that she would remember for years to come. Everything was perfect.
Over the weeks, her relationship with Jack was growing more and more. Everyone knew they were both falling in love with each other. The two didn't hide it. Yet, both of them wouldn't come to the realization that they both liked each other. They kept telling themselves it was a one-way love. That was the farthest from the truth. The stolen glances, the longing stares, the small touches that sent electric shocks. They were in love, but they wouldn't admit it to each other.
"I don't know what I'm going to do when filming ends... This is the best time I've ever had." Y/n's head was laying on Jack's lap looking up at him. His fingers played and messed with strands of her hair, sometimes gently scratching her scalp to hopefully bring her some comfort. They were hidden in the safety of her trailer, trying to get away from everyone's prying eyes. Also, it had air conditioning. "We'll still be friends, right?"
His face slipped for a second. "Friends" he thought. The word hurt more than he thought it ever would. "Of course, we will." he looked down at her. "You can't get rid of me that easily." he laughed, watching as she sat up.
She turned, moving her legs so they dangled off the couch. All she wanted to do was tell him how she felt but she began to think of every possible outcome. She began to get sucked in by her thoughts, getting lost deeper in her mind. He noticed it instantly and wrapped his arm around her pulling her into his side.
"Hey... What are you thinking about?" he whispered, drawing shapes on her soft skin, not knowing the fact it was sending an internal warmth through her. All he wanted to do was tell her how he felt, but he could tell she was about to open up and didn't want to set her off course. Also, he was fearing rejection, but he wouldn't admit that.
"If I tell you something you have to promise you won't use this against me or make fun of me about it." she said jokingly, looking deep into his eyes. She tried to make the words come out, but it was only silence.
He thought he was being slick, letting his eyes fall to her lips for only a moment. Blood started to rush to his cheeks from their proximity. He could swear he could hear her heartbeat.
Her mind was trying to convince herself it was an accident but the way he looked at her said a different story. Was this happening or was she taking the situation out of proportion? She couldn't tell if she was making things up to make her believe just maybe he was into her.
"Can I kiss you?..." He whispered, thinking he might die from the excitement and fear. He raised his hand, moving a piece of her hair behind her ear. Though he didn't take his hand away from her face, only setting it on her cheek. He thought he might explode when she didn't move away from his touch.
Her breath hitched at the question and the action. She thought for a moment before nodding her head just once. Her leg was shaking slightly. He leaned in, using his hand on her cheek to guide her to his lips.
The kiss was electric. They could feel the sparks flying from the contact. Slowly but surely, they grew more comfortable, letting the passion and love be shown through. They had waited so long that for that kiss. Neither wanted the kiss to ever end, just like they didn't want that very first moment together to end. This was better than anything either of them had ever felt. It was perfect. Just perfect.
a/n- Hi!!!! This is my first time ever writing like this and I will say this is sort of cringy (lmao) but it's okay. Sometimes it's what you need. I really hope you all enjoy this because I debated for a while if I should actually post this but it's whatever. I will say, I would absolutely love if you sent requests because coming up with stuff is harddd.
If anyone has any tips or suggestions, I would greatly appreciate them.
Anyways I hope you're having a wonderful day and enjoyed the oneshot.
Byeeee!
#jack champion x reader#jack champion#taylor swift#jack champion fluff#jack champion x y/n#jack champion oneshot#swiftie#scream#scream franchise#scream vi#scream 6#ethan landry
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