#taylor swift imagines
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beg you on my knees to stay
Taylor Swift x fem!reader smut
warnings: smut, oral(r!receiving), fingering(r!receiving), scissoring, fem!reader
word count: 1.8k
summary: Taylor teases you before she goes on stage and finishes the job after.
A/N: happy kinktober lol
There was a flurry of people around you, but they paid you no mind as makeup artists hustled to fix a patch on Taylor’s face and stylists walked around her checking every inch of her costumes. You had watched this from afar many times, Taylor having been on tour for 3 months now but it never got old. It was like seeing her in her true element, the dedication and passion the whole team exuded was truly a marvel.
You caught Taylor’s eye and she winked at you, her blonde eyebrows raised as somebody applied her classic red lipstick onto her stunning mouth. You shyly smiled back and rested your hand on your chin and studied her.
Her hair was pin straight and had a deep golden, it cascaded down her shoulders like ripples of silk. The bejeweled body suit she wore had flecks of blue and pink jewels that shimmered when they caught the light, they cinched her waist and made her figure look like that of a model, curved and voluptuous. Her thighs were adorned with a pair of waxy tights that made her legs look shiny and long. She was absolutely perfect.
During your examinations you hadn’t realised that the room had cleared out and it was now just you and Taylor, alone. “Hey,” her blue eyes were pointedly fixed on you, “What are you thinking about?” She tipped her head playfully and curled her red lips. You looked down in embarrassment that she had caught u staring at her but how could you not?
“You look great, as always. But today? you look, so gorgeous.” You swallowed as your breath hitched waiting for her to answer. To say something, anything. You would have hanged on to every word. Instead she just stayed silent, striding towards you in a slow manner.
She sat down next to you her legs crossed at her ankles and turned to you. She kissed you, her lips moved over yours in a pout and you inched impossibly closer just trying to grasp at anything she could give you. Her hand moved to your jaw, digging her thumb into it, the pressure made you open your mouth and a small breath tumbled out.
Slowly, you shifted your hands to her waist, feeling the sharp jewels under your fingertips frustrated you. You huffed and she pulled back, but only for a moment until she started to caress just below your breast. “Please, Taylor.” You moaned and threw your head back allowing her more access to your skin as she nipped and bit at your neck leaving subtle red marks dotted around the taut skin.
One of hand trailed the length of your stomach, sliding closer and closer to your center while she kept the other firmly planted on your tits, pushing and caressing it with the palm of her hand. She hummed against your skin and undid the button of your jeans. Effortlessly, Taylor slid her hand between your legs to find your wetness waiting for her. You gasped as she lazily circled your clit, the pressure was so light you could barely tolerate it but she torturously kept the pace.
You were in bliss, feeling her lips on your shoulder, peppering kisses, her hands trailing your body and the desperation of her blazing skin touching yours. She began to speed up her machinations, intermittently pressing hard on your clit, smearing the wetness around with her fingers and in return you gave her mewls and groans of pleasure which fuelled her.
Suddenly, your broken out of your pleasurable stupor and you here a muffled voice, “They are ready for you in 5, Taylor.” It was the stage manager in her earpiece. Just as quick as she had came on to you she was off of you, leaving a distinct coldness and you felt like you could collapse into a puddle of sand as she left you high and dry. You watched her through bleak eyes as she fixed her lipstick in the mirror as if she hadn’t been maliciously teasing your orgasm out of you 2 seconds ago.
She left with a wink and the scent of her perfume still lingered as well as the feel of her on you when she left the room. You felt a twinge of disappointment as you turned your back to the live monitor of the stage in the room. The show was starting and you knew it would be a long time coming before you and Taylor could finish what you started so you decided to get comfortable.
Watching Taylor perform was akin to watching a pianist perform their most beloved piece or a ballerina perform the most intricate of dances, she was passionate and a master of her craft. Like a moth to a flame she drew everyone in with her tantalising stage presence. The way she flexed her body and moved her hips during the dances was enchanting and her singing was saccharine and powerful.
You watched the whole show with a front row seat and full privacy which was appreciated but also incredibly difficult because all you wanted to do was drop on your knees for her and make her sing in a completely different way to what the people were seeing on stage.
You watched with brimming anticipation as the end of the show drew closer, you thought you could faint when you saw the ‘Vigilante Shit’ performance but you just bit your lip and waited patiently. Finally, Taylor did her closing number just as enthusiastically as her first number and exited the stage for the last time tonight.
The whole room was silent as the screen faded to black and you sat with excitement. Slowly, the door handle turned. Taylor stepped into the room, her hair was mussed from the air and her eyes glimmered from the adrenaline of the stage. She scanned the room and locked eyes with you, once again making her way over to you.
She pulled your face to her with an increasing ferocity and in between kisses she said, “I need you so bad.” She began to move you slightly backwards with her sheer height and stance alone and soon your back was on the couch and she hovered over you, thighs trapping yours. “I want you, Taylor.” You breathed out, hands finding hers and locking them together.
She moaned and lifted up your shirt, exposing the soft expanse of your stomach. She laid kisses down, until she reached your jeans and undid them pushing them haphazardly to the floor. Leaning forward, she pressed a soft kiss to your pussy through your underwear and you felt a wave of wetness overcome you. You threw your head back as she shoved your underwear to the floor.
Immediately, she licked a stripe up your pussy and the sensation sent shocks up your spine. She did not relent as Taylor sucked and pivoted her tongue around your clit, her nose pressing into your pubic bone. She slurped the wetness and pressed both her hands to either side of your knees, forcing you to keep your legs wide open. She breathed harder and began to flick her tongue against your clit and occasionally thrusting it into your tight hole.
You put your hands on her head, fingers tangling in her blonde locks as you propelled her head to move back and forth, essentially using her face to grind on. Her jaw moved expertly over your pussy and she leaned back and spat on it for good measure, instantly resuming her attempts. You felt a tugging sensation in your gut as you were so close to your climax and she coaxed you to the edge smacking and salivating all over you.
A burst of pleasure ran through you like a million little stars on fire throughout your soul, the grip on her hair tightened as she continued driving you through your orgasm, never relenting with the same enthusiasm. You keened and moaned out her name as breathe out raggedly. To your surprise, she looked up at you, chin dripping with your own wetness and spit and whispered, “Turn around and get on your knees.”
You looked at her in bewilderment, still a little shaky from your last orgasm but did exactly what she said. You planted your hands in front of you and knelt on the couch, facing away from Taylor. Suddenly, a forceful smack rang out in the room and your flesh stung. A red mark on your ass cheek appeared and before you could even gasp Taylor thrust her middle finger into your core.
You groaned from the mix of pain and pleasure and she started to move the finger in and out. She rubbed and soothed the hurt flesh with her hand until another resounding slap made its way to you. You grunted and she put another finger in. Your stomach was tensing and you could feel the wetness coating your thighs. Languidly, her fingers moved in and out of you at a fast pace and she would give you small encouragements when she felt like it.
“Doing so good for me, baby. Can you cum for me?” Her voice was raspy with indulgence. Your honoured her commitment as your orgasm came faster this time, tipping you over the edge as your thighs shook and tightened around her and your moans intensified ringing out in the otherwise silent room. Breathing hard, you turned to face her and she cupped your jaw, “Did so well for me, dear.” Her blue eyes bore into yours as she began to strip from her costume.
“Can you give me one more? Just want one more from you, my beautiful girl.” Her thumb lightly caressed your cheek as you let out a sob still raw from your last two orgasms. “I’m gonna help you this time, okay?” She laid you down, her voice was sweet and soft. Taylor repositioned herself so she was now hovering over you, her pussy was just above your thigh and yours was anchored just so she would get the right amount of friction.
You made the first move and ground your thigh into her with the little strength you had. She sucked in a breath and put a hand on your stomach, “No, baby, let me.” You could have sobbed in relief when she started moving her own body back and forth, the pressure of her hot skin on your clit was achingly delicious. Her bangs covered her face as she looked down to see both of you so intimately connected.
Her pace quickly emerged and the room was mixed with echoes of your moans and each others names scrambled in between. Her hips reached an insane rhythm as her orgasm approached and she let out a striking moan, shutting her eyes in unfathomable pleasure. You came with her, unable to comprehend anything but her and the slurry of pleasure flitting sparks down your every nerve. She faltered and expertly moved to sit beside you in a heap of skin and bones.
After a few minutes of respite she moved your hair from your face and cradled you in her arms. You sank into her and could have stayed there forever.
end.
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adorable.
| T.S
Warnings: None!
Summary: Taylor sees you sleeping adorably, and couldn't help but pull out her phone.
Word Count: 587
Category: Fluff
A/N: I've started to actually write more taylor and like what I did with the fics, so I thought, why not just post them :] if this one does okay then I'll continue <3
| Started on 09/09/2023, 11:36 PM |
| Finished on 10/09/2023, 2:38 PM |
Masterlist | T.S Masterlist
“My darling, you are far too much of a work
of art for a picture not to be taken.”
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It was yet another day full of work and exhaustion was all that filled the blonde's body as she drove back home from work.
She got out of the car and unlocked the front door of the house, only wanting to have you beside her, cuddles, and kisses, and every single other thing she could think of.
Though the house was quiet. Too quiet. The tv wasn't on, and you weren't in the living room or the kitchen. She didn't get a message from you of you going out or anything, so her head wandered a little.
And then, before Taylor could panic any more, she walks into the bedroom, not expecting to see you laid on the bed horizontally with your eyes closed, covering the space of both her side and yours, while her guitar was placed just a few inches below your legs.
You must've been practicing to learn the guitar, and got exhausted too, she thought. She adored how you were learning, and not only for her, or from her, but also because you got inspired by her music.
What was important was the way you were breathing. And your face, oh, your peacefulness in your face. It made her smile so lovingly at you. She couldn't find anyone else who she would be more in love with.
Before she got any closer or that you would somehow wake up, she pulls out her phone from her pocket and captures a quick picture of you. It was the perfect picture.
She wanted to just jump into bed already and cuddle you, with how fuzzy she's feeling from seeing how adorable you looked, but she needed to shower first. She was sweaty from all the rehearsing for her upcoming tour.
And so, she got her clothes ready on the bed and went to take a shower. When she got out, you were still thankfully asleep. But your position did change. You were more curled up into a ball this time, like a cat, which made her want to squeeze herself and you. But she didn't wanna wake you, so she quietly put on her clothes, and tip toed to bed. Gently laying down next to you, which she could do so now, since you were more curled up, letting more space on the bed loose.
She takes you in her arms and pulls you closer like a teddy bear without waking you up, but also making sure you're in a more comfortable position.
Nothing could be better than this feeling she has in her heart. But then you instinctively snuggled closer to her, your nose nuzzling on her skin near her neck, tickling her a little, but the feeling of her wanting to melt overcame it. Well. That was a better feeling.
She went to sleep with you that night with a precious memory.
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You were smiling as you looked through her gallery of pictures, full of Meredith, Olivia, Benjamin, and basically all the cats. Some pictures are of you and her, and to see them warms your heart.
Until you scrolled and perhaps accidentally found something you shouldn't have. Your eyebrows rose while Taylor blushed from behind you.
"Um, babe, you took a photo of me while I was sleeping?" You questioned softly, so as to not make her feel embarrassed. But her cheeks only turned red even more
"I couldn't help it. You're just too adorable." she giggled, now you're the one who thought she was adorable.
You playfully rolled your eyes, turning your head to look at her, and then went in to kiss her. She gratefully accepted it and kissed you back. Soon after, she pulls away and admires your face, just as she had the night before.
"I love you." The both of you smile at each other like two idiots in love.
"I love you, too."
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Dedication
Pairing: Taylor Swift x (female) reader
Warnings: None
Requested: @penguinkirby
Request:
Hi ,newcomer here . I have this idea where Taylor realizes she's Inlove with the reader but she's unsure if the reader likes her back so she just makes a song about it and the reader picks up on it ,you can decide what happens next but please make it fluff my heart can't handle angst . Take as much time as you need 😊
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Taylor Swift.
You would be the only one who would sit with her during lunch period back in high school when the mean girls wouldn’t, it was basically everyone that refused to sit with her or even try to be her friend.
But you.. you were different.
You befriended Taylor without question and now, Taylor was head over heals for you. It took a while for Taylor to realize she had fallen in love with you, it wasn’t anything new but the fact this was the first relationship she would have with a woman is a new thing for her. In a relationship with a gorgeous woman such as yourself, she would give the world to have that with you. However, Taylor quickly comes to terms of the fact to accepting these feelings would be hard, but she went ahead and did so, she wanted to be by your side.
It was the fear of rejection that had her stuck on cold feet. Taylor was scared of coming forward with the absolute truth of her feelings on you, she’s been through too many heartbreaks and doesn’t want to go through another one so soon. Taylor was scared shitless as she was unsure of how to accept them nor to approach them properly without anyone getting hurt. Right now, you both remain in the friend zone and things were better than ever, the friendship meant a lot to the two of you. Taylor wanted more than friendship, but if she had said something about or try to confess, the friendship very well could be over on that note and Taylor couldn’t stand the thought of losing you so she kept quiet. It was possible you liked her, too.
She was right about that.
Taylor was always kind to you and to everyone around. But you most of all, she treated you slightly differently than others by giving you access to better privileges and it drew others to envy you for it.
Unlike most people, you never took pride in it selflessly, rather, you put your gratitude into it and that’s what earned you Taylor’s respect and trust. While Taylor ponders this, an idea had come to light and that idea was to write a song about it as if she was talking to you directly of how she feels. The song would be dedicated to you of course! Taylor honestly didn’t know how she should begin on coming up with the lyrics, but when she saw you linking arms with Selena at a party the three of you attended, she couldn’t help but feel hurt and thought she was close to falling apart in front of everyone, but she didn’t. Taylor continued on with a plan to write something while feeling hurt at the same time of the fact of you and Selena being a couple. What Taylor doesn’t know is that Selena had nothing to do with your love life, for you, it was all about Taylor.
Although you both aren’t together quite yet, but it will come soon.
You had feelings for Taylor you couldn’t describe, not even “I love you to the moon and back” was enough to describe how you feel about her. The feelings were for Taylor only, but on another note, you picked up in some of the little hints she would drop from time to time of the fact that she liked you. However, you didn’t acknowledge them at first because you didn’t want to be wrong if that wasn’t the case. It would save you both the humiliation, so you kept your mouth shut and remained silent as time goes by. At the next party, you make arrangements for Selena to pick you up and you would meet Taylor there. As you walk in, you spot Taylor in a corner with a notepad in hand, most likely writing new lyrics and so you made your way to her with your usual cheery greeting and smile.
You glanced down to see some scribbled words where Taylor made mistakes before looking back up at her to ask if you could have a look at them. Taylor held the notepad to her chest, declining your request and goes into explain that they’re lyrics for her newest album being recorded. The next thing Taylor says is she was wanting it to be a surprise for everyone and that included you.
“Come on, just a peek? Please?”
“But that would ruin the surprise, (Y/n).”
“Well, you could still show me and I’ll act surprised.”
Taylor chuckles before continuing.
“You’re such a schemer, (Y/n). I’m sorry, honey but you’re gonna have to wait like everyone else.”
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Taylor has recently released Speak Now (Taylor’s Version) and you watch among the audience as she was about to sing some of the songs from that album.
The crowd was cheering loudly, chanting Taylor’s name, and continues to applaud for her appearance on stage. She took a massive boost out of that as the adrenaline pumped in her veins grew stronger as she was now ready to start the show. Taylor makes an impressive speech about knowing you liked someone but couldn’t gather the courage quite yet as you cold feet in fear of misleading a friendship into something much more.
“Years ago, I wrote this song you may have heard of it, this next song is called Enchanted (my version).”
The audience erupts again as the song begins to fill everyone’s ears.
It was a beautiful song.
“There I was again tonight
Forcing laughter, faking smiles
Same old tired, lonely place
Walls of insincerity, shifting eyes and vacancy
Vanished when I saw your face
All I can say is, it was enchanting to meet you
Your eyes whispered, "Have we met?"
'Cross the room your silhouette
Starts to make its way to me
The playful conversation starts
Counter all your quick remarks
Like passing notes in secrecy
And it was enchanting to meet you
All I can say is, I was enchanted to meet you
This night is sparkling, don't you let it go
I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home
I'll spend forever wondering if you knew
I was enchanted to meet you
The lingering question kept me up
2 AM, who do you love?
I wonder 'til I'm wide awake
And now I'm pacing back and forth
Wishing you were at my door
I'd open up and you would say, "Hey"
It was enchanting to meet you
All I know is, I was enchanted to meet you
This night is sparkling, don't you let it go
I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home
I'll spend forever wondering if you knew
That this night is flawless, don't you let it go
I'm wonderstruck, dancing around all alone
I'll spend forever wondering if you knew
I was enchanted to meet you
This is me praying that
This was the very first page
Not where the story line ends
My thoughts will echo your name, until I see you again
These are the words I held back, as I was leaving too soon
I was enchanted to meet you
Please don't be in love with someone else
Please don't have somebody waiting on you
Please don't be in love with someone else
Please don't have somebody waiting on you
This night is sparkling, don't you let it go
I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home
I'll spend forever wondering if you knew
This night is flawless, don't you let it go
I'm wonderstruck, dancing around all alone
I'll spend forever wondering if you knew
I was enchanted to meet you
Please don't be in love with someone else
Please don't have somebody waiting on you.”
You swayed back and forth, picking up on some of the lyrics that seemed to be directed towards you.
If that was it, you were truly flattered as you felt the same for her. But you were too shy to approach her with it. After the show, Taylor invited you out for a drink and you accepted. You were both having a great time, and her asking what you had thought of “Enchanted” caught you a bit off guard. Enchanted was about you, and you knew it but you didn’t want to be the one to see it.
“Taylor, you know I truly loved every minute of it. I absolutely loved it and I’m very proud of you of your accomplishments.”
“What did you think of Enchanted?”
“I think it’s a beautiful song, and that you nailed the song on stage tonight.”
Taylor smiles.
“Well, there’s more to it…” she begins.
“Yeah? What’s that?” you quirked an eyebrow out of curiosity.
“That song, Enchanted, it’s about you. (Y/n), I can’t hold back much longer and need to tell you this now before I push it behind me.”
“You can tell me.”
“I know that you’re already in a relationship with Selena, but I wanted you to know that I have those same kind of feelings towards you. I love you, (Y/n).”
“Taylor…”
“You don’t have to say it back, I just wanted you to know.”
You give a chuckle in return.
“What is it?”
“Taylor, I’m not going out with Selena. We’re just friends, I promise you that. I truly do. Now I have to be honest about something as well.”
Taylor nods for you to go on.
“I like- love you, too. I have for quite sometime now.”
“You’re not just saying this?”
“No, I truly mean it.”
After confessing, your lips were just inches apart from each other and Taylor was the one to have closed the lingering gap.
You kissed back and hummed in approval, wanting more of her. Taylor pulls away so you both can catch a breath. Taylor had just become your first kiss and you couldn’t ask for anyone better. Taylor was the one, she was it, she was your soulmate.
“Does this mean-“ you begin, only to be silenced by Taylor’s lips once again.
“Hell yeah it does.”
You loved that answer nearly more than love itself.
Because it was Taylor’s voice. You were both together now and that was all that mattered now and the future ahead.
Neither of you couldn’t wait.
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Dress - Taylor Swift x Reader
Summary: The one where "Dress" was written for you. [Requested]
Warnings: (+18), smut (it's flagged and can be skipped), fluff, secret relationship, implicit forms of media homophobia, mentions of past relationships. | Words: 2.724
A/N-> I found this request from last year on my drive, I believe it was a writing challenge. It was my first time writing for Taylor, and since it wasn't the focus of my main blog, I ended up forgetting about this one. Now that I have this secondary blog, I haven't found any reason not to share this little one.
General Masterlist |
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Sighing softly, you let go of her hand.
Taylor remained close to you, however.
"It'll be quick." She assured, forcing a smile. "A few hours, we'll go home, okay?"
It was your turn to smile, your gaze roaming the entire figure in front of you, watching the new dress hug all the right places.
"You look beautiful, dear. Did I mention?" You deflect from her previous sentence, and despite the soft redness in her cheeks, her stare is amused.
"Once or twice."
"Then I need to improve on that number." You spoke, bringing your face closer to her ear. "You're breathtaking, Tay." You whispered, enjoying the way her skin shivered.
But the place was beginning to fill up. The other contestants and performers were arriving incrementally, and even though you were hidden from view by the cameras now, it was still too risky to be so close and so non-platonically in public.
Resisting the urge to kiss her cheek, you pulled away and cleared your throat softly. "After you, Miss Swift."
She rolled her eyes at the formality, a smile playing on her lips.
Taylor left first, or rather, entered, the great hall where the awards ceremony would be taking place this year.
You as an independent artist were going to sit a few tables away from her.
The challenge was to keep your eyes off your girlfriend when she looked so stunning.
The evening passed slowly, most probably because all you could do was watch the concerts and speeches and try to cheer yourself up a bit with the expensive food and bad drink.
Your only wish was to be able to keep your hand intertwined with hers and kiss her, even if only on the cheek, as married men could do around the room.
For your happiness, at least you can look at her. Her album won one of the awards that night.
She came on stage, to wave and to express her thanks, and you can't even control your own expression.
Would the photographers in the room be able to tell that your eyes shine brighter than the lights when you look at her?
Would Taylor be able to see you from that distance?
You know she can. Because she meets your gaze from the stage and smiles in a way that you know is just for you.
And when the night is over, she has autographs to sign, and hands to shake, and you are beginning to regret not drinking when one of the boys in a band tries to get her number from her managers.
–//–
It has been like this for some time.
Maybe days, or months? Sometimes you feel that it has been going on for years. Maybe all your life.
When you didn't know her, what was it like to go to LA?
Not to be around her, visiting galleries and parks in a poor disguise, or rushing out of rehearsals to spend time in her apartment under the sheets.
Soon spring is coming, and you need to get back to England for the awards.
Taylor invites you to accompany her to the Grammys when you're back.
At this point, even with all the precautions, the media recognizes that you two are close.
“Best friends” is written on the cover of gossip magazines. Her marketing team won't let her comment.
You are at her house again, before you travel, and she is wearing a sweatshirt that is yours, that she took from the bags you are not done with.
"I'm going to need that in the London cold, Tay." You mutter as you approach to hand her the drink you said you were going to prepare for you two.
She lifts her gaze from the little notebook, confused for a moment until she recognizes that you were talking about the clothes. Then she just smiles "Buy another, this one is mine until you get back."
You laugh softly, shaking your head as you sit down in the armchair across from her.
There is a forgotten movie on the television, and your cell phone is vibrating with the new appointments on your calendar, but you are looking at the woman in front of you. The blonde strands fall down at the sides of her face, her legs crossed on the bed as she scribbles some things down.
"Is it for Reputation?" You ask about the verses she suddenly, in the middle of the movie session, got the idea to write. She covers the paper immediately with her hand.
"Don't peek!" She warns with an expression of false seriousness, pushing the closed notebook further into her lap, her other hand holding her mug of chocolate.
"Never." You assure. "I can't wait to hear, though."
Her cheeks flush, and she smiles. You won't disturb her in her writing, and you think you can just watch her work and you'll be happy.
–//–
Most of the time, you hate journalists.
That's one of the times.
"We heard that you and Taylor Swift have become very close since the 2014 Grammy party." The man with the mustaches began, and from the tone, you knew it couldn't be a good thing. The dozens of cameras and microphones beside him in the stands kept you from turning your back. "We wanted an opinion, don't you think it's funny that Swift always writes of her relationships and people keep dating her?"
That was so mean. Unnecessarily mean.
You licked your lips, frowning, trying to remain calm.
Even the artist answering questions next to you grimaced, although she didn't stop her own interview to comment.
Your manager always said, "Take a deep breath, don't let it get to you. Everything can get around in a joking tone, so if you want to punch someone, the best alternative is to ironize what was said to you."
"Look buddy, have you met her?" you started in the least angry way you could manage. " Tay is by far, the most incredible, inspiring, hard-working, and intense woman I have ever met. I think everyone who meets her has the same impression, and when you have a chance to be, whether it's a footnote or a song, you take a chance. Because anything is worth it to have a little piece of paradise that is being loved by a woman like her."
The man was embarrassed by his question, and unresponsive. His best was to smile. Some of the others began to comment on the sweetness of your answer, but you were dismissing further questions to get into the event.
Before the party was even over, all the way to another continent, Taylor would be teary-eyed with the cut of this little interview circulating on the internet and on her cell phone screen.
You came back to the United States two weeks after you left.
It was like longing torture, to be honest.
Your cell phone had unread notifications because you were in airplane mode the whole trip.
You called Taylor as soon as you picked up your bags.
"Hey, baby sorry for the delay, I forgot my cell phone was off "You spoke as soon as she answered.
"No worries." She said. "Where are you? The car will be right out."
The Grammys were tonight, but you hadn't even taken off your travel clothes.
"Yeah, I think I'll miss my ride." You say checking your watch. "Can I meet you at the party?"
"Of course, darling." She spoke a moment later, almost hesitantly. You didn't catch why. "I love you, see you later."
"I love you too."
You were late. Very late.
Not only did it take forever to get a cab, but you lost your keys somewhere in your suitcase and it took an hour and a half for a locksmith to service you at that time.
When you finally arrived, through the back because the red carpet was closed, the awards ceremony had already begun.
Your gaze searched among the people immediately, and Taylor was in one of the front seats.
Yours was between the ninth and tenth row. You could barely make out her figure from that distance.
The way you missed her was almost painful.
And the speeches and applause continued, and you were exchanging sweet messages with her across the room.
She didn't win anything that night, a younger girl took many victories.
Everything seemed to happen automatically, until the party and she was close enough for you to hold.
You hugged her tight, fuck the photographers and the rest of the world for a few seconds. She hugged you back just as hard, her hands wrapped around your neck.
One or two people noticed the excitement and one of the managers clarified something about you being traveling, a long time apart.
But you didn't follow this.
You just focused on the bright blue eyes in front of you, without saying anything, and you already knew.
You were talking about going out and missing each other, and it was hard to hear each other in that crowded room, with the music so loud.
So Taylor was leaning into your ear, and it just seemed like friends trying to hear each other better.
"Can we go to my apartment after here, please?" She almost begged, her fingers haunting your wrist a moment before she pulled away, with the most innocent expression in the world.
And you were swallowing dryly, shifting your gaze from her lips to her eyes and forcing a not the least bit affected smile, as if she had just made a comment about the food.
It was your turn to lean in so, seeming to continue the conversation. "I can't wait to get that dress off you, baby."
She sighed, almost inaudible. But you felt it against your neck, her breath uncompensated.
Then you both were pulling away, and smiling gently, keeping up appearances.
–//– ~smut scene~ –//–
You let your hands wander down, tongues together sliding against each other, the soft moans being the only sound in the room.
Taylor was pulling you by the tie, stumbling around the apartment to the bedroom, but you two kept stopping all the way. Pressed against each other, breathing together.
"I need this off." You warned breathlessly about her tight clothes, the kisses running down her collarbone as she melted against you.
It seemed to become the most complicated thing to remove when you had her throwing her hips towards you, her body so warm.
So with a frustrated grunt, you grabbed the fabric and ripped it off. She let out a low moan, the cold air against her skin being quickly replaced by the sensation of your hands running over her entire body.
"God, Tay, I missed you so much, baby." You declared kissing your way to her breasts.
"I missed you too." She returns equally breathless, her eyes closing tightly as she feels your lips around her nipples, stimulating her eagerly.
Her legs are giving out. You can tell, and waste no time in grabbing her by the waist, looking for the first surface you can find.
Your hand pushes some objects out of the way, books, and picture frames. You place her on the top of a cabinet, seated, and her legs encircle your waist as your mouth returns to hers.
Taylor gasps against your lips, kissing you in the same overwhelming intensity, her hips splaying forward, trying to ease the sensation between her legs.
You smile at this, slowing the kiss as you slide your hands down her thighs.
Her panties are ruined. She is dripping, you can feel it through the fabric.
Taylor chokes as she feels your thumb against her clit, and moans hoarsely when you begin to press.
"Is that good, baby?" you tease when she can no longer kiss you back, her hands on your shoulders and her eyes ajar staring at you.
She looks so beautiful. Her darkened eyes, her flushed cheeks, and her lips were puffy from kissing hard.
You smile at her, as your fingers push the fabric of her panties aside and you slip into her without warning, which elicits a moan from both of you.
It is always as amazing as the first time. She is hot and slippery, and you sigh. "Fuck, I need to taste you."
She whimpers and barely has time to complain about the lack of contact when you remove your fingers, because her complaint dies in her throat and turns into a suffering moan when you get on your knees in front of her, and sink your face against her nub without warning.
"Jesus!" She exclaims affected as she feels your tongue, eating her with desire, and all she can do is close her eyes tightly, trying not to cum immediately.
You moan against her pussy, her taste is intoxicating. Your own panties stick to the wave of arousal you feel as you eat her out.
You move your tongue with precision and speed, sinking between her folds, stimulating her as deliciously as possible.
She becomes a mess of whimpers and loud moans, and digs her nails into your scalp hair, forcing your face against her before spilling onto your tongue.
"Fuck." She whimpers excitedly, trying to recover from her orgasm as you drink all her liquids and continue to overstimulate her. "Babe, please."
"Give me one more sweetheart." You ask as you pull away for a moment, moving your fingers to open her more. "I know you can."
She nodded breathlessly, already ready for another one anyway. And you weren't going to stop anytime soon.
– ~end of smut~ –
You sleep until late.
When you awaken, there is a small breakfast tray in the corner of the bed, and a blonde woman in the armchair, a notebook in her hands.
"Are you watching me sleep?" You ask in a husky voice, as you open your eyes. She blushes, shifting her gaze back to the pages, making you smile. "Creepy."
She laughs softly, and one of the sheets she has crumpled into a little ball, she throws at you.
You stretch, sitting up properly.
"I wrote a song about you." She declares in silence many moments later, when you are already passing jam on your toast.
You raise a brow, a playful smile, "Yeah? Are you going to tell me what it is called?"
She bites back a smile, denying with her head. You give a chuckle. "Not even the album?"
Taylor leaves the notebook on the armchair, and crawls back to the bed, keeping her gaze on you until you are close enough.
"What's the fun in saying, if you can guess?" She whispers against your lips, and you feel the jam drip against your fingers, but you don't even mind, moving forward to capture her lips.
She smiles against your mouth, and you forget about the food, wrap your hands around her face, and kiss her until she is flushed and breathless beneath you.
"Not even a hint?" You try later in a brisk tone. She laughs, shaking her head. "You know what, Tay? It doesn't really matter." You murmur as you lie down next to her, tracing her features with your fingers. She raises her eyebrow in curiosity.
"Why do you say that?"
"Because I'm staying long enough." You reply. "I will stay until all the love songs make you think of me."
She blushes, but has a challenging smile, "You are so cocky."
You laugh, nodding. "All of them. From Taylor Swift 2006 to 1989."
She laughs softly. "You want me to think about you with all of my ex-boyfriend' songs?"
You nod trying not to laugh too. "You'll think about how none of them compared to me."
She giggles, moving closer to kiss you several times on the cheek, over and over again, until you are laughing too.
A long moment after, you calm down, and she has her face resting on your chest, your hands on her waist and hair, and you notice the mood has changed.
You don't push, Tay talks when she wants to. And it doesn't take long for her to kiss your skin and then whisper, "You're going to be my best song."
Smiling weakly, you kissed her forehead. "I just hope to be the happy ones."
Taylor sinks her face against your neck, entwining her legs in yours. "You are."
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She pranks you
Nearly every day of your life, there was always someone there for you to prank and the last victim was your girlfriend, Taylor Swift.
You should’ve known just how willing she was to have returned the favor, doing it in a way that made you both feel horrible. While Taylor spent her day at the studios, you spent yours at home working on that essay for your college course. Taylor didn’t just spend a day at the studio only focusing on her music, she was also focused on coming up with a way on how to prank you back after the last prank you pulled on her.
It was a harmless prank, all it involved was you and a piece of scotch tape placed on the hose of the kitchen sink. When Taylor got up in the middle of the night for a drink, that was when the prank was executed and Taylor wasn’t too happy about it afterwards. Taylor had another long day ahead of her, so of course she wasn’t going to be happy of the fact you pranked her yet again. She didn’t find it amusing as much as you did, if not at all. The idea Taylor had come up with as a way to prank you was to delete your saved essay on the computer and make it up to you in the end. Just as she expected, you were right where she had left you, layer back on the couch with your feet resting on the arm of the couch, laptop in your lap as you were typing away. Taylor smiles as you spare a second glance at her from your screen.
“Hey Tay..” you greet, just before jumping off the couch for the bathroom.
“Hey, where are you going?”
“The bathroom, I’ll be right back.”
“Okay.”
But Taylor doesn’t let you leave the room without giving you a hug and sets her plan into action after hearing the bathroom door shut.
However, Taylor makes a last minute decision to livestream this prank. Turning on the livestream, Taylor begins to fill in her audience on how it’s going to work.
“Alright guys, I’m about to prank my gif by deleting her essay. I don’t plan on saving any of it, but I have a way of making it up to her in the end so don’t worry.”
After explaining, Taylor highlights your essay before hitting the back button as it disappears and does the same to rest you have saved right as you come out of the bathroom. It wasn’t until you sit back down and get ready to type some more did you realize it was no longer there, you begin to panic. You were devastated and wanted to cry, but as soon as she admitted to it is when you allow the tears to sleep as you begin to ask her why. Tears continue to fall, making her feel more guilty than she already was in that moment.
Taylor begins to apologize.
“I’m sorry, (Y/n). I was trying to prank you back.”
“Couldn’t you have done it in a different way?” you sniffled.
“Yes, but I didn’t. I’m very sorry.”
“That’s not going to bring it back if you have deleted all of my savings!”
“Well, I’ll make it up to you.”
“How?”
You had never been this angry towards anyone, and you hated that it’s directed towards Taylor. But at the same time, you were understandably upset.
You were too upset to even care anymore.
“Well, I know a site where you can pay someone to do write your essay.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, let me show you.”
Taylor was right, but even though you were still getting your essay done, and more easily, you still weren’t happy about the way she had pranked you and started thinking of ways you could get her back for it.
You spent all the next day thinking of a way to get her back for this.
Payback is a bitch after all.
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@taylor-loves-you
#taylor swift imagines#taylor swift imagine#taylor swift x reader#taylor swift x fem!reader#taylor swift#the eras tour#tour#requested#request#requests
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probably gonna be the only selena fic i’m gonna write unless y’all have some requests/ ideas for others
wanted to write about the drama cause why not.
(i’m team selena btw. marrying your stalker is just crazy)
if you like this one, check out my other fics!
-grey
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pagesix Just when the world thought #HaileyBieber and #SelenaGomez had waved the white flag, the pair became embroiled in another internet feud. The former #DisneyChannel star and the #RhodeSkin founder have long been pitted against each other, having both been romantically involved with #JustinBieber. 😬 A complete timeline of their ongoing drama is at the link in bio.
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selenafan2 imagine fighting over a man that wears crocs to dinner
haileyfan2 selena needs to move on…
↳ haileyfan2 and so do her fans…
↳ selenafan3 it’s not selena or her fans that’s the problem
↳ haileyfan2 she lets her fans cyber bully hailey. and she adds fuel to the fire by acting offended/hurt by her fan’s wild speculation on everything hailey
↳ selenafan4 selena has spoken out about hate plenty of times. it’s hailey adding fuel to the fire and justing for not putting it out for defending his WIFE
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glamourmag “I'm too old for this.”
It all started with an Instagram story, and things quickly took a turn. Read why there's drama speculation between #SelenaGomez, #HaileyBieber, and #KylieJenner, and why Selena
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selenafan2 team selena. all day.
randomperson justin needs to speak out cause all he doing is a whole lot of nothing in defending his wife. he shows off more of his selena tattoo than his wife
haileyfan2 haileys not doing anything. y’all are reaching
↳ selenafan3 lmao ya after making all the drama herself
↳ selenafan4 this is all so crazy. justin fr married his stalker
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selenaupdates selena went on tiktok live to chat and at the end she said to keep a lookout on a new rare beauty video with a surprise at the end
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selenafan1 ohmygod. i cant wait for the new vid!
selenafan2 i wonder what the surprise is
↳ selenafan3 she’s dating someone. i’m calling it now
↳ selenafan4 IMAGINE
selenafan3 i wonder what the surprise is
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selenaupdates DID YOU GUYS SEE HER NEW VIDEO!! THAT WAS ONE HELL OF A SURPRISE
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selenafan1 “i have a hot date with some ramen noodles and a good movie.” relatable
↳ selenafan2 don’t forget the man and a child that came on “hey! don’t forget about us!”
↳ selenafan3 we all heard the little girl say mama right? that’s not just me?
↳ selenafan4 oh it’s not just you IM FREAKIBG OUT
selenafan5 selena just chose today to soft launch her FAMIKY A WHOLE ASS FAMILY
↳ selenafan6 SHES A MILF
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selenagomez happy anniversary @ yourinstagram! being with you for five years, married for now three has been my greatest adventure. thank you for being the best husband to me and father to our little angel. I cannot thank you enough for sticking by this tough journey. here’s to many more anniversaries and hopefully more children!
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taylorswift happy anniversary! auntie tay needs some goddaughter snuggles from munchkin soon!
↳ selenagomez you know you can come over anytime
↳ yourinstagram you can come pick her up rn. sel and i need some mommy and daddy time
↳ selenafan2 OMG SO CUTE MOMMY AND DADDY
↳ selenafab7 HES SO HOT MILF DILF
chrisevans she needs some time with her godfather too! @ taylorswift @ selenagomez @ yourinstagram
↳ yourinstagram you got next time man!
↳ chrisevansfan1 CHRIS IS A GODFATHER
selenafan3 this better shut jb’s wife down. selena is married with a child. she ain’t gonna steal your man. she got a whole better looking upgrade.
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selenaupdates selena went live to answer questions about her relationship, said even though she revealed her family, she would love to still keep them private
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selenafan1 “we met at a party. i think it was the met gala after party in 2018. is that right hun?” she looked so in love talking about her husband. HUSBAND still can’t believe it
selenafan5 “he proposed at our one year anniversary and we got married five months later. when you know, you know. why wait?” she said no to justin and said yes to yn without hesitation. miss girl finally knows what real love is. thank you yn
selenafan8 “i chose taylor as godmother for obvious reasons. she’s my best friend. no one else i would’ve picked. yn chose chris cause they’re best friends. they met working for marvel. chris being captain america and yn being head of film in all of marvel.”
↳ selenafan9 we love a successful and humble family
↳ selenafan2 hailey been real quiet. she gon announce she has a secret baby too
#selena gomez#selena gomez x reader#taylor swift#hailey baldwin#justin bieber#selena gomez imagines#taylor swift imagines#celebrity#celebrity fake social media#celebrity fake instagram#celebrity x reader
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Dress
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Anonymous Request: So, like two days ago, I was reading some Stiles fics while listening to Reputation, and Dress came on and I audibly gasped when it got to the bridge. Like, I have no idea how I’ve never associated "Flashback when you met me, your buzzcut, and my hair bleached" with him, lol. So, I was wondering if you could write a Stiles x best friend! reader one-shot based on Dress? ❤️❤️❤️
Summary: As cliche as it sounds, you fell in love with Stiles' spastic personality and his keen eye for evidence. Of course, you never acted on these feelings, until Stiles invited you to a party his friend was throwing.
A/N: Yes!! This is perfect!! Enjoy, love!!
Notes:
Y/N/N: Your Nick Name
Your Sister -> Lydia Martin
Warnings: none
Stiles Stilinski x-reader
"Okay, so," Lydia paused, "What do you think of this one?" My sister turned to look at me with a lace dress in hand. She kept it on the hanger, setting it on the doorknob of her closet. Lydia had been helping for the past hour to find a dress for the party Stiles invited me to. And, of course, Lydia kept pestering me about my harbored feelings for my best friend.
I continued to tell her that it was nothing but a thought that popped into my head, but that was the complete opposite. That thought didn't just pop into my head. It was in my head almost every day. I knew I shouldn't think about him like that, but I couldn't help it. And, what made it worse, is he probably didn't feel the same.
Our secret moments in your crowded room
They got no idea about me, and you
There is an indentation in the shape of you
Made your mark on me, a golden tattoo
Lydia always said that it wouldn't hurt to ask, yet in this case, it would. If I did ask, I'd risk rejection and possibly my dignity. Lydia turned around again to see me thinking to myself. "Hello, Earth to Y/N," Lydia waved her hand. I looked up at her to see her holding yet another dress with gold heels in her other hand.
"I'll go with the first one," I said.
She smiled and put the white dress back into her closet. Lydia walked over to where I sat, setting the dress on the bed. My sister clapped her hands together. "I'm so excited for you," Lydia said, sitting down beside me. "It's just a party," I shrugged, playing with the frayed edge of her comforter.
She looked at me with raised brows, her arms crossed. Lydia leaned against the headboard of her bed. "It's not just a party, Y/N/N," she said, "It's a party that the guy you like invited you to." I rolled my eyes at her comment. "Stiles and I are just friends. Nothing more," I said.
All of this silence and patience, pining in anticipation
My hands are shaking from holding back from you
All of this silence and patience, pining and desperately waiting
My hands are shaking from all this
My sister rolled her eyes and stood up from the bed. She walked over to her dresser, grabbing the heels and purse to put them beside the dress. "So, you're telling me all those stolen glances, touches on the shoulder, finding pieces of fuzz in your hair, and winks," Lydia said, "Have nothing to do with your feelings? Because last I checked, those actions are 'more than friends' actions."
I shook my head, beginning to lose this conversation for a second. "Fine," I sighed, "Maybe I like him a little bit. And, maybe, I sort of, chose that red dress because red is his favorite color." Her eyes widened at that part of my sentence. I didn't do a very good job of muttering my response. Lydia gasped slightly, applauding herself.
Say my name, and everything just stops
I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Carve your name into my bedpost
'Cause I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
"I think you did more than just pick his favorite color," Lydia winked. She nudged my shoulder, causing me to nudge her back. She grabbed my hands and brought me up from the bed. "Let's get you ready," she said. I sat down in front of her vanity.
Lydia stood behind me, looking at my hair to see what she wanted to do. We decided to keep it the way it was, but she insisted on curling it just a little bit. It took a few minutes until Lydia was done helping me get ready.
I waited on her bed as she got herself together. She and Aiden were going together after she found out that me and Stiles were attending. She wore her favorite black dress, matched with a pair of silver heels. The two of us got our things together before walking downstairs.
I was excited about the party, but part of me was even hesitant about going. But I knew that if I didn't go, I'd regret it. It didn't take long till Stiles' jeep and Aiden's motorcycle pulled into the driveway.
Inescapable, I'm not even gonna try
And if I get burned, at least we were electrified
I'm spilling wine in the bathtub
You kiss my face, and we're both drunk
Everyone thinks that they know us
But they know nothing about
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(Later That Night)
The party was going great. Nothing had happened, which meant that nothing had happened between me and Stiles. Lydia and Aiden were somewhere at the party. While Stiles and I stayed side by side. Claire, the host of the party, also was somewhere in the party. She had said her hellos and then left with her boyfriend.
We sat at one of the tables, watching as some of the partygoers walked past us and danced horribly. I saw Stiles try to hide his laugh as some guy tripped over his feet. It had been silent between the two of us, but it was nice.
The thought of confessing to Stiles kept going in and out of my head.
All of this silence and patience, pining in anticipation
My hands are shaking from holding back from you
All of this silence and patience, pining and desperately waiting
My hands are shaking from all this
Lydia might've been right like she always claims she is. She always said that it was exhausting watching me keep my feelings to myself. "Hey, Y/N," Stiles said. I looked away from the ground to look at him. He smiled (GIF Above).
Stiles was wearing his favorite blue and red flannel, which Lydia claimed he only wore when I was around because I said I liked it once.
He stood up from the table and extended a hand. "C'mon," Stiles said, "We're at a party, let's go." I smiled and set my hand into his. He twirled me around as the two of us walked over to the middle of the room where everyone else was dancing.
Say my name and everything just stops
I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Carve your name into my bedpost
'Cause I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
My hands rested on his shoulders as his hands were on my waist. He smiled down at me. Stiles lifted a hand to push some hair away from my face. I'll admit, I was never planning on falling in love with my best friend. So much that I told myself I never would, but here we are.
Stiles and I met in middle school, me with the bleached hair and him with his buzzcut. Of course, the first thing he said to me was something about my hair. Me and Lydia had done some hair experiments the night before, and I sadly got the horrible aftermath.
And that's where the friendship began. Stiles and I started hanging out almost every day after school and every weekend. We'd hang out at the arcade in town and sometimes at the forest lookout. Then when we started high school, that's when things changed.
Typically, everyone changes in high school, but this felt different. I started to notice things about how I felt about Stiles. I noticed how I'd smile at his stupid jokes or how I would purposefully say I didn't understand something just so I could be beside him.
It didn't matter if we were best friends, I just cared about being with him. And, some part of me knew that he felt the same. Stiles stayed with me even in my worst times and during my best times.
Even in my worst lies
You saw the truth in me
And I woke up just in time
Now I wake up by your side
My one and only, my lifeline
Now, we were in our last year of high school, graduation just a few weeks ahead. Stiles' hand lingered on the side of my face. His thumb ran across my cheek. I looked up at him, leaning into his touch. "You okay?" he asked, "Y/N?"
Say my name and everything just stops
I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Carve your name into my bedpost
'Cause I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
I nodded. I couldn't stop my gaze from drifting from his eyes to his lips. Stiles seemed to notice because I spotted a smirk rising on his freckled face. Stiles leaned down, giving me a soft kiss. I felt his hand leave my face to rest back on my waist. He lightly brought me towards him.
He pulled apart, arms still around me with my hands remaining on his shoulders. Stiles smiled down at me. "Wanna get out of here?" he asked, his voice slightly at a low. I nodded in response. He smirked and kissed me on the cheek before grabbing my hand.
When leaving the party, Lydia spotted me from the other side. She brought a thumbs up and winked at me. I chuckled and followed Stiles to his Jeep.
There is an indentation in the shape of you
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
You made your mark on me, golden tattoo
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
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dsmp if....it was taylor swift
i am the biggest swiftie dsmp blog here i am a swiftie i love taylor swift unless she sings new romantics at a show that im not at then i hate taylor swift
dream: paper rings by taylor swift (from Lover)
- i have written a one shot to dream for stay stay stay like a year ago. please read that too amen
- i feel like this song lowkey fits him so well??? just like lowkey
- cause like man is rich as fuck hes like a CEO and stuff
- BUT let me backtrack
- you met him before he face revealed in the middle of the swamp in florida (orlando)
- lets use my other post and say you met him in the grocery store SLAY
- you “went home and tried to stalk him on the internet”
- and obviously couldn’t find anything
- but you reached out to him over text and he didnt answer you..bc he was like filming or smth and you were like bruh
- but he eventually did answer you and you were like cool
- you guys hung out ALOT
- as friends
- to the mall as friends, to the cafe as friends, to the movies as friends
- you even met his friends...and then you figured out he was Dream
- your relationship was like slaying at this point
- you moved in with him!
- and at this point now that you know Dream is Dream and is RICH
- he showers you in gifts
- expensive jewlery, trips to places, the mans love language is gift giving and he def has the $$$ to make that happen!
- but one day he was like drunk or smth idk
- and he was like “wanna get married?”
- and you were like “LOL sure”
- and he, in his lovesick era, talked about the ring he would buy you in great detail
- you were flattered ofc and laughed along
- the next morning he woke up from his drunk era and was like “did you really mean it”
- and you were like “yes!! i like shiny things, but i’d marry you with paper rings whenever you want dream”
- and he was like “bet”
- and he made paper rings and you drove to the courthouse and GOT MARRIED STOP IT THAT IS ADORABLE AND YOU HAD AN ACTUAL CEREMONY LATER CUTHE MF CAMERAS THAT IS IT THIS IS IT
- I WANT TO WRITE THIS INTO A ONESHOT COMMENT “ceo of minecraft” IF YOU WANT IT
- runner up song for dream was wonderland btw
george: gorgeous by taylor swift (from reputation)
- now LISTEN i was gonna do London Boy
- but im saving that for another thing
- GORGEOUS FITS and its not just cause george is actually very pretty
- this takes place in LA, george is here and you work here
- you also have a boyfriend
- lets say you and some of your friends went out to a club one day
- so did the dream team tm
- and you just came from a stressful day at work so you did what anyone would do and you drank
- enough to get you a bit tipsy
- and somehow all the stars and planets and fates aligned and you bumped into mr notfound
- and you were like “sorry!!”
- and he was like “oh its alright” but he said it british
- and you were like “HAHAHAH YOURE BRITISH” and you mocked the way he talked
- you were tipsy alr
- and he knows he should have been offended but he couldnt help but smile bc he thought u were cute
- you two talk some more and you sober up through the conversation
- its cliche but you forget everything else when u talked to him
- including your very real boyfriend
- and he shoots his shot “do you think i could have your number?”
- your eyes shoot open wide and you just groan
- “i got a boyfriend, he’s in the club and idk what he’s even doing.”
and george is like “oh
- but then you just keep going and youre like
- “dude if you have a girlfriend im jealous of her”
- and he laughed
- “but if youre single thats honestly worse”
- and he was like “how is that worse”
- and you gathered all your confidence and was like “you’re so gorgeous it actually hurts”
- and he smiled and said thank you
- and you watched as his face moved to sadness
- “i dont want to get in the way of your relationship, it was nice meeting you” he says as he walks away
- DONT LET HIM WALK AWAY your mind yells at you
- but you cant have him, bc youre taken
- nothing you hate more than what you cant have
- ding
- why do all of these suck today guys im so sorry
OH SHIT I FORGOT I WAS GONNA DO STYLE WITH GEORGE UGHHH lmk if you want that
sapnap: you are in love by taylor swift (from 1989)
- you both start as best friends in this scenario
- like best friends since high school middle school school
- you talked everyday , hung out everyday
- it was natural that you would form a crush on the man
- but then he moved to Florida
- you totally understood why he did that
- but the communication between the two of you died down
- and so did your crush, it flickered out
- but one day, he texted you
- “hey! im coming back to texas for a couple weeks. are you down to hang out?”
- and ofc you said yes
- you two met up in a little diner, just to cach up
- and it was like you two had never seperated
- you were joking around and laughing just like the old times
- eventually you two were ordering coffee at midnight as he told you get in the car
- he said “i have a surprise for you”
- who were you to deny him?
- so you got in the car and he sped off to the old dirt road or something where you used to go in high school
- shoulders brushing as you two sit in the trunk, he tells you to look up at all the stars
- but you looked at him instead, and all your feelings came crashing over you
- all you could hear and think about while he drove you home, while you slept was that
- “you are in love, true love”
- god this SOng THIS SCENARIO
- the weekend before he moves back to florida
- you had spent the night over, wearing his old shirt as a pajama
- burnt toast because he dont know how to work the toaster
- you decide to make a move, to let go of your fears on how he’s gonna react
- and you kiss him on the cheek
- you two spend the whole day being a little more romantic than usual
- holding hands, kisses on cheeks, etc
- you spend the night over at his house again
- then he wakes up in the middle of the night with this look of ?? on his face
- you turn to look at him, staring him dead in the eyes
- and he stares back, the moon reflecting onto his face
- “you’re my bestfriend” he silently whispers, scanning your face for ANY reaction from you
- and your heart starts rushing and your head starts beating and all you know is that he is in love with you. and you are in love with him.
- the night continues in a rush of kisses and rushed feelings
- he of course had to go back to florida
- but now he keeps a picture of the two of you in his wallet
- and you see him in everything around you
- you two facetime everynight and talk about everything with each other
- because you are in love, true love
- bonus: when sapnap gets home dream’s like “whats up with you”
- and sapnap just shrugs and grins
- “spent some time w my best friend”
- “IM NOT YOUR BEST FRIEND?” - dream LMFAOO
- can you tell im in love with this SONG
quackity (hits different from midnights (the till dawn edition)):
- I KNOW THIS SONG HAS A LOT OF DIFFERENT INTERPRETATIONS OKAY
- im very aware of that its all i speculate and talk about
- its like that one meme with the guy and the bulletin board and hes like “DO YOU SEE THIS”
- but i interpret this song as someone singing to a person (bonus points if theyre a friend) they have a major crush on!!! except their crush is dating someone
- and you can tell that the person they are dating aint it for them
- its giving you belong with me
- in this, you’re quackity’s neighbor
- and you two have lived next to each other for a while
- to the point where you two have become kinda good friends! youd eat dinner together, have some movie nights, etc
- you could say you know him pretty well
- well ig you didnt know him as well as you think
- one night you knock on his apartment door, looking for someone to hang out with whatever
- ignore that you had a crush on him that you were actively suppressing
- and his girlfriend answers the door all nice like “hi! how are you!”
- and youre like “im good, are you?? who are you?”
- and quack pulls up behind her and is like “OH meet my girlfriend!”
- and youre like “oh! nice to meet you!”
- then you shuffle back to apartment ASAP
- suddenly it hit you that the person you had a crush on was unavaliable
- and suddenly you felt the anguish that comes from him being in love with someone else
- it made you wanna throw up
- you call another friend up and meet up at a bar, ready to drink your sorrows away
- and the bar you go to is playing the song you and quackity listened to everytime together
- you groan and explain everything to your friend who’s just like “oh my! love is a lie, don’t worry - it happens to everyone” just to get you by
- but you knew this wasn’t like any other time
- youve been so willing to move on in the past
- it hit different this time because it was him
- you drink so much you start slurring his name and your thoughts are plagued by him
- someone puts you into a car and sends you off to your apartment
- you slump onto your bed, and fall into a restless fit
- dreams of his hair, and his stare, and his sense of belief. of times you once believed he could love you.
- you dreamed of you melting his world like an argumentative, antithetical dream girl
- the next morning, you hear a key turning in his door
- and you cant help hope but hes coming in to check on you
- so you rush to open the door
- he jumps and looks at you startled
- “hey! my girlfriend and i heard you come in from the bar last night! must have been a wild night!” he chuckled, wishing you the best of health as he retreated into his apartment
- you stare at the spot he was just standing out, letting out a big sigh as you groan, your hangover catching up with you
- “catastrophic blues, moving on was easy for me to do. it hits different, it hits different cause its you”
- be glad i didnt pick “youre losing me” for this cause damn
karl (invisible string from folklore):
- okay. i have already written a karl one shot. to holy ground by taylor swift. from red (taylors version) please go read after this. amen
- okay
- THIS OSNG THIS GOSNGS ITHSIGHSDJKFG
- i cant get over the childhood best friends to lovers shit
- but i dont think youre childhood besties
- you just met when you were younger
- its giving karl lives in a place where your family used to take you on vacation every summer
- like to ur grandparents place or some white shit like that
- every summer, you would go to the park, read and then go get fro yo at the shop near by
- every year growing up, youd read stories of epic romances
- and you couldnt help youd meet somebody there, sitting in that park
- then, they year you were 16. you went into the fro yo shop. same as always
- and there stood a 16 year old karl, in a teal shirt, asking you what you wanted to eat
- there wasn’t anyone else in the store, so you two talked. and you two clicked instantly.
- you went back everyday for that year
- and did the same every summer after that
- until one summer, you told him that you were moving to LA. to pursue your career
- and he finally gave you his number
- when he finally got around to going to LA he called you up
- and you two reconnected, just like the old times. ate at your favorite dinner spot and everything. you decide to try something more - so you date long distance
- three years later, you two meet up at the old yogurt shop. and then got lunch down by the lakes
- now, years later you two live together. in the same small town you vactioned in every year
- you two walk the park you read at every day
- karl owns the yogurt shop you two met at
- and you cant help but think that even through all the bad things that you had in your life
- the only good thing that was stringing along for most of your life was karl
- karl made you less vengeful of the boys youve loved before
- karl made you better. and you made him better
- the both of you cant help thinking about the wonderous time, and how pretty it is to think about how “all along there was some invisible string” tying the two of you together
- i feel like i coulda expanded here but i think its cute idk sorry guys
wilbur (begin again from red (taylor’s version)):
- i think i got a different era for each person SCORE!
- wilbur is sOOOO evermore and red coded
- but not 22 or ikywt coded but all too well and the lucky one coded
- you had recently gotten over a breakup and were ready to start dating again
- and a friend of yours hooked you up with this guy from her office
- who she said “does not do typical officer work”
- you ready for anything, so you thanked her and took her offer
- and now the date of your date is here, and you couldn’t help but be nervous
- you critiqued and critized every small bit of you, just like your ex did
- but now youve grown to love what you wear and what you look like
- you blasted your favorite song that he seemed to hate as you walked out the door, as ready for this date as you could ever be
- you walked to the cafe that you decided to meet up at, expecting wilbur to be late
- imagine the soft surprise that took over you when he stood when he saw you, waving to you as he strode over to meet you halfway
- “hi” you said breathlessly, surprised at the common decency he showed you
- “hey” he said slyly, making small talk with you as he ushered you over to the table he saved
- he pulled your seat out and everything, helping you take your coat off. he doesn’t know how nice that is
- while you’re talking you tell some stupid joke, trying to ease your nerves
- and when he throws his head back laughing like a little kid? youre done for.
- for the past 8 months you could only think about how love breaks and burns and ends
- but on a wednesday, in a cafe. you watched it begin again
- you cant help but smile back, agreeing to a second date
- you meet up for a second date, this time in a record shop.
- you two talk about your shared love for music
- and he’s like “ive never met anyone who as many los camp! records as i do”
- and you were like “bet!”
- turns out, you two have the same amount
- you two walk around the city, exchanging stories about your lives when he suddenly teases you for being shyer than on your first date
- you jsut blush and nudge him teasingly while rolling your eyes. and he laughs again.
- your ex never did that. he was never carefree, kind, and careless around you
- but wilbur was. and your idea of love just grew and grew and grew
- he walks you to his car, and the words about your ex are on the tip of your tongue. youre about to tell him about how different he is than your ex and how grateful you are for him
- but then he cuts your thoughts off, launching into a story about him and tommy
- and you find yourself wanting to talk about that instead
- you can finally say what’s past is in the past
- because on a wednesday, in a cafe, you watched it begin again.
i love taylor swift. i could do so many more of these. please tell me if you want
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Link do imagine que se encontra no meu perfil do WattPad ⬆️
𝘖𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘛𝘢𝘺𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘦𝘮 𝘶𝘮 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢 𝘌𝘳𝘢𝘴 𝘛𝘰𝘶𝘳.
𝗉𝗈𝗏 𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋.
Taylor havia acabado mais um dos momentos de conversa com os fãs, ela sinceramente amava aquilo. E os fãs também.
Ela irá te chamar para cantar uma das músicas surpresas com ela, estava planejando fazer isso há um tempo.
- Eu queria chamar alguém especial para cantar essa música comigo hoje. Acho que vocês não fazem idéia de quem é, e essa pessoa também não. - Taylor riu, acompanhada dos fãs.
Ela sabia que você estava observando todo o show na beira do palco junto de alguns seguranças, na área em que os fãs não chegam.
Taylor deixou o microfone no suporte, para que a conversa não fosse ouvida e se agachou perto de você.
- Vem, amor. - Estendeu a mão.
- O quê?! - Você se assustou. - Taylor eu não cant- - Ela te interrompeu.
- Canta bem sim, eu já ouvi várias vezes quando chegava do estúdio. - A loira sorriu para você.
- O que vamos cantar? - Você pergunta.
- A sua preferida do Lover. - Imediatamente você sorriu. - Quer tocar o violão?
Você assentiu.
- Então venha. Suba por aqui mesmo. - Ela indicou.
Os seguranças te ajudaram a subir no palco, e a plateia foi a loucura quando te viu.
Taylor te passou o violão e sussurrou:
- Você consegue, finja que é uma de suas apresentações na cozinha ou no chuveiro. - Você riu.
- Ok. - Você respirou fundo e se aproximou do microfone.
Logo o som do violão começou a se espalhar pelo estádio, e os fãs sabiam exatamente qual música vocês vão cantar.
(Taylor cantando)
We were in the backseat
Drunk on something stronger than the drinks in the bar
"I rent a place on Cornelia Street"
I say casually in the car
We were a fresh page on the desk
Filling in the blanks as we go
As if the street lights pointed in an arrowhead
Leading us home
(Você cantando)
And I hope I never lose you, hope it never ends
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
That's the kind of heartbreak time could never mend
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
(As duas cantando)
And baby, I get mystified by how this city screams your name
And baby, I'm so terrified of if you ever walk away
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
(Taylor cantando)
Windows swung right open, autumn air
Jacket 'round my shoulders is yours
We bless the rains on Cornelia Street
Memorize the creaks in the floor
(Você cantando)
Back when we were card sharks, playing games
I thought you were leading me on
I packed my bags, left Cornelia Street
Before you even knew I was gone
(As duas cantando)
But then you called, showed your hand
I turned around before I hit the tunnel
Sat on the roof, you and I
I hope I never lose you, hope it never ends
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
That's the kind of heartbreak time could never mend
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
(Você cantando)
And baby, I get mystified by how this city screams your name (city screams your name)
And baby, I'm so terrified of if you ever walk away
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
(Taylor cantando)
You hold my hand on the street
Walk me back to that apartment
Years ago, we were just inside
Barefoot in the kitchen
Sacred new beginnings
That became my religion, listen
I hope I never lose you
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
Oh, never again
(As duas cantando)
And baby, I get mystified by how this city screams your name
And baby, I'm so terrified of if you ever walk away
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
I don't wanna lose you, hope it never ends
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
I don't wanna lose you, yeah
(Você cantando)
"I rent a place on Cornelia Street"
I say casually in the car
— Eu nunca andaria na rua Cornelia novamente. - A loira te falou, transmitindo para todo o estádio através do microfone.
Assim que ela disse, soltou o objeto das mãos e selou seus lábios.
Mais uma vez, não havia uma pessoa sem gritar pelo estádio.
Os Swifties amam vocês juntas, e torcem muito para que esse seja o último relacionamento de Taylor, até o fim da vida.
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gayforddlovato's masterlist #1
To make things easier on what genres each chapter is, I have decided to try and label them. Most of my work are things that my readers requested me to create on my wattpad. Anything requested will say so in the top of the chapter, anything not requested will, obviously, not have been requested and are things I created on my own.
🧡 means from my wattpad
💐 means published exclusively here on tumblr
🐈 means fluff
🌻 means angst
❤️🩹 means possibly triggering content
🙈 means humor
🤍 means comfort
- I don't write smut but anything that contains suggestive or steamy content will be marked as 😻
Taylor Swift
She wakes you up after a bad dream - 🧡🐈
she runs to you - 🧡🐈
Rachel Zegler -
You get hurt when she’s filming something far away 🧡🐈
Enhypen
{Sunoo} - you need a hug - 🧡🐈🤍
Sarah Hyland
shy kisses - 🧡🐈
Jenna Ortega
first kiss - 🧡🐈
kissing you mid-sentence - 🧡🐈
She sends you a good morning voice message - 🧡🐈
She jumps into your arms - 🧡🐈
WJSN :
Bona
Cuddling - 🧡🐈
- fromis_9
•Chaeyoung
•Gyuri
•Hayoung
Wiping my girlfriend's kisses - 🧡🐈
ILL-IT
Yunah
you wake up after a nightmare and she's not beside you - 🧡🐈
Moka
Minju
Ateez
- Mingi
• the boys meet your baby - 🧡🐈
(G)I-DLE
Shuhua
Kissing in front of the girls - 🧡🐈
P1harmony
Keeho
Kissing in front of the boys - 🧡🐈
TWICE
Sana
She calls you her wife when you’re not married - 🧡🐈
Mina
First kiss
- NMIXX
Lily Morrow
Kissing in front of the girls
(My masterlist will be updated the more I publish! There are so many more celebrities and idols to come so stay tuned!)
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texts with gf!Taylor
Taylor Swift x Reader texts
A/N: something a bit different hope you dont mind I just thought this would be such a cute concept. if u guys like it I might start a social media au with taylor x reader? please let me know thank you 🫶✨
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hold me.
| T.S
Warnings: None.
Summary: A voice softer than anyone else's could ever be, accompanied with gentle touches that reassure you everything would be okay.
Word Count: 834
Category: Fluff and comfort
A/N: for anyone who needs it<3 and also its the 1st anniversary of the first fic I posted on this blog today :]
| Started on 09/03/2024, 6:23 AM |
| Finished on 09/03/2034, 11:30 AM |
Masterlist | T.S Masterlist
“In your times of fear, I will always be here to quiet down your reeling mind.”
|——————————— ⸆⸉ ———————————|
You were laid down on the couch, your arm dangling off the side. You weren't on your phone, you had gotten distracted by spacing out and sitting in silence. Or at least, your surroundings were. Your mind did the opposite.
The front door had opened, and Taylor appears from behind it, her keys making a clinking sound against each other that echoes throughout the house. She had taken a quick look before closing the front door.
Already, you propped yourself up with your arms, your body reacting faster than your head at Taylor coming back home.
"Baby, I'm home!" She said, her voice a gentle but loud volume in case you were farther away in the house. Yet, she hadn't noticed you were on the couch, her focus more on taking off her shoes.
You stood up though, getting off the couch as quick as you could and going over to her. Just as she turned around, she feels you wrapping your arms around her, making her eyes widen slightly as she looked down.
"Hi," She said with a small chuckle, the sudden embrace surprising her, but she didn't mind. Her hands went around you to hold you.
The way you stayed quiet has her concerns build up, and she lightly squeezes your body, pulling you closer. She thinks over whatever could have happened, or if she's missed something important today, but it had been a seemingly calm day and your birthday or anniversary weren't up until the next few months.
"Sweetheart, are you okay?" Taylor asks, her voice as soft as a feather. She slides her hand in an up and down motion on your back, her movement slow and gentle.
"...Just hold me," You mumble, barely even a breath louder as you nuzzled into her neck for warmth and comfort. Small strands of her hair brushed against your skin as you did so.
She gazes down at you, her mouth forming a small frown. But when she feels you tightening your grip on her, she understands, and only continues to hold you.
"I love you, you know that?" She whispers softly, leaning her head onto yours and slowly laying a gentle kiss on the side.
You let out the softest, smallest sigh, your shoulders going down at her words. A sad smile raises on her lips, and she knows the problem was possibly your mind getting loud with all its thoughts.
She leans back slightly, but still letting your bodies touch. Her hands glide up from behind your back to cup your cheeks. Taylor's heart ached each time she was reminded of how bad things could get for you whenever she wasn't by your side.
You slowly open your eyes, searching hers, and she can nearly see the bit of fear goimg around in your pupils. She rubs her thumb gently across your cheek, leaning in to ever so lightly boop your nose with hers just to take away the heavy weight on your heart.
"Everything's gonna be okay." She reassures, her head moving in a small nod, and that gets you to raise the corners of your lips slightly.
Benjamin padded over to the two of you, seeing how you were hugging and wanted to join in, brushing his body against your legs. The gentle touch had you pulling back slightly to look down, seeing blue eyes staring back at you. Nearly the same ones that was above you.
Your eyes brighten up slightly, and you lean down to pick him up. Taylor's face now held a full smile, watching you hold him in your arms as you patted his head. Her hand goes to rub his body all the while, her fingers going through his fur.
"Even Benji loves you." Her voice had perhaps gone an octave higher, and with Benjamin purring against your chest, you lean your head on her shoulder.
"They all do." Taylor said, her eyes traveling over to the hallway leading to your shared bedroom, where Olivia was sleeping and Meredith was just laying there, watching from afar. She then looks back down to Benjamin, her heart swelling. She didn't want him to be in the arms of anyone else but you.
"The smallest boy." She said quietly as she went to scratch his chin, the vibrations of his purring felt against her hand. Your eyes watch him before going up to look at her.
"I love you." The soft whisper of your voice, mixed with emotions had her instantly returning her attention to you, giving Benjamin one last pat before pulling you closer for another embrace. But this time, her arms were around your shoulders, careful to not squish the cat.
"I love you more." It was an honest promise. She could and will say it a thousand more times for you if you needed it or not. The demons in your mind had definitely scurried away by now, the matching rhythms of your hearts proving the love you held.
She then leans back to kiss the tip of your nose, the tickle making you giggle softly.
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Break up prank
Pairing: Taylor Swift x (female) reader
Warnings: None
Requested: @girl-style-now
Request: Can you do Y/N pranking Taylor telling her that shes breaking up with her?
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Taylor Swift has been your girlfriend of five years now and you both couldn’t be happier, nothing else in the world made you both happy than being together.
You had been moved in with Taylor for about two years now, and things couldn’t get any better than this. You were both just so happy together, always snuggled up to each other on the soft sofa in her theater room, watching a movie while enjoying each other’s company. The most challenging part of this relationship is when you couldn’t make it on tour with her, and it saddened you that you wouldn’t be able to tag along on her Eras tour.
There were only a couple days left until Taylor leaves for tour and each passing hour was agonizing for you, as you wouldn’t see her for a few months. When the night before had arrived, you couldn’t stop yourself from letting tears roll down your cheeks at the thought of her being gone for so long, although you would Skype each other every night wasn’t enough for her. You needed to be with her in the flesh, but it’s not going to work for you this time. When Taylor first met you, it didn’t take long for her to understand that she was dating a prankster. Pranking was your favorite activity, but all of those pranks you pulled were harmless, but they got people extremely upset at you and you had even lost a few friendships to them. You’ve pranked basically everyone you know, everyone that is, except for Taylor.
As that thought had come across your mind, you got a wicked idea. You were going to do a break up prank on her just like on some of the YouTube videos you’ve seen couples do to each other. It’s one of the meanest pranks you could pull, and it could cost you a lot. But when you mentioned your idea to Taylor’s best friend, Selena Gomez, she wanted in on it. Selena was stopping by the following morning to help Taylor pack her bags and suitcases in the trunk of her car before taking to drop her off at her private jets. When the following morning arrived, you quietly answered the door when Selena texted you she was outside and ready to help you out. You went over to your big walk in closet and pulled out two black empty suitcases and took them with you outside to meet her.
The plan was now in action.
You watched from the side of the house until Taylor went back inside for her final bag and that’s where you come in asking for Selena to call Taylor back outside for a talk.
“Hey, Taylor? Could you please come back for a second?” She called.
Taylor reappeared and when she saw you with the suitcases of your own, she had a confused yet, very concerned look on her face before she started asking questions.
“What’s this? What’s going on, (Y/n)?”
“Well… there’s no easy way to tell you this, so I’m just going to come right out and say it.”
“Okay..”
Anxiety was pricking at Taylor’s heart as she thought she already knew what you were going to say, what this was going to be about.
“I think we need to take a break.. while you’re on your at least.” You say, looking away.
Selena had a guilty look on her face suggesting that she almost regretted helping you out on this.
“What do you mean? Have I done something to make you want to leave? How can I fix it?”
Taylor was frantic now as she continues to reason with you to stay.
“Can we at least talk about this-“
That’s when it hit Taylor that this must be one of your many pranks.
“Wait a minute… this is a prank, isn’t it?” She asks, sounding irritated.
“You guessed it! Selena here helped me out on it, too!”
Taylor looks over and spared a death glare at Selena before turning back to you.
“Don’t do that to me, (Y/n)! I really thought you meant that and you especially can’t do this to me right as I’m head out for tour!” Taylor sounded choked up as she says this, having you feel guilty.
“I’m sorry, Taylor. I never meant to scare you, it was supposed to be just a prank. I would never leave you, I love you too much.”
Taylor heavily sighs before engulfing you into a hug.
“I love you too, (Y/n). Just.. promise me you won’t do that again.”
“Of course, I promise.”
You weren’t able to make it for the drive to the airport due to online courses, so instead, you walk Taylor to the passenger’s side of Selena’s car and opened the door for her.
Taylor gave you a kiss before getting into the car, closing the door shut as you watched until the car was out of sight. This was the worst prank yet, but you loved each other so much to let anything come between your relationship.
Your love for each other was real.
This proves it.
***
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Requests: Open
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MAKE THE FRIENDSHIP BRACELETS. TAKE THE MOMENT AND TASTE IT. YOU'VE GOT NO REASON TO BE AFRAID. [insp]
#taylor swift#eras tour film#eras tour#tswiftedit#gifs#mine#flashing gif#flashing tw#tscreators#userelena#rogerhealey#usereste#tusermelissa#zaniswift#thingschanged#userkarolina#uservivaldi#alielook#usermadita#userabs#can you imagine if i had to include ttpd in this?
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Her show gets canceled
Pairing: Taylor Swift x (female) reader
Warnings: None
Requested: Yes
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Taylor was understandably devastated, her show had been canceled to what you thought was for good reason, though there is nothing you hate more than to see your girlfriend so upset.
So you were trying your best to comfort her.
You hadn’t seen her this upset since the last time her shows had been canceled due to the covid pandemic when it very first started a few years ago. Taylor had support in this, but you were her biggest supporter of all, and she wouldn’t know what she would do without you in her life. It would be hard, that’s for sure. Right now was one of those times where she needed you more than ever and you were there holding her as she let her emotions out on your shoulders.
After a while when Taylor seemed to be settled down at last, you made a few suggestions to help keep her mind off things and she agreed to them. You were rubbing soothing circles on her back when you realized it was beginning to get late. You gently leaned back, pulling apart from her as you held her hand in one and her chin with the other before wiping away the tears before speaking gently.
“Why don’t you go start on your night routine and I’ll make something for us to eat?”
Though you were on the tour bus, you try to make it as much home as possible for the two of you for travel’s sake.
You help Taylor up as you watch her walk away to get ready for the night. The moment you heard her as she started getting ready, you started on some dinner, in which you had decided to prepare Taylor’s favorite meal. While you were setting the table, Taylor comes out and seemed to be feeling better, especially after seeing her favorite meal is what you would be serving for dinner. Having the privilege to share this meal with you, made it taste even better to Taylor even though you ate in silence. Once dinner was over and everything having been cleaned up and out away, you both retire to your room while deciding to watch a movie.
“Why don’t you pick the movie and I’ll go find us a snack while we watch it?”
Taylor agreed and you set off for some snacks.
When you come back with her favorite snacks, you were rewarded by seeing her smile and it was a smile you had been longing to see all day after seeing Taylor so upset.
“My hero, I don’t know what I’d do without you!” she said.
You couldn’t help but chuckle at that as you get comfortable by her side.
“I don’t know, either.”
“I love you, (Y/n.).”
“I love you most, Taylor.”
Taylor definitely felt better and you both enjoyed your evening together.
An evening of comfort and love.
***
@taylor-loves-you
#taylor swift imagines#taylor swift imagine#taylor swift x reader#taylor swift x fem!reader#taylor swift#request#requested#requests#ask#ask box
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lover ; LN4
pairing(s) ; lando norris x swiftie!reader
summary ; in which y/n just wants to post pictures of her boyfriend, not expecting people to get the wrong idea
warnings ; smau, lots of fluff
note ; its 3am and i didn’t want to sleep til i finished this so idk what mistakes there probably is lmao😭 also just pretend the twitter stuff says 2024 i cba changing it all
instagram ; yourusername
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yourusername i saw the dimples first and then i heard the accent 💓☺️
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user1 who are you
carlossainz55 you tagged the wrong account silly
yourusername you replied with the wrong account moron
nando4lorris you two aren’t slick
yourusename yeah ok mr nando lorris
nando4lorris you’re supposed to be on my side wtf
user2 i’m so lost 😭😭
user3 i’m confused someone explain
user4 babe everyone’s confused
user5 wait so is this carlos’ gf or not
user6 idk who you are but you’re hot as fuck
user7 ok i swear i’ve seen carlos wear that top in the 4th pic before
user8 yeah i think i’ve seen lando wearing it too tho
user9 but lando isn’t in this girls likes and comments
nando4lorris yeah guys you’re right she’s gotta be carlos’ girlfriend
yourusername nando4lorris fuck off i hate you so much 😭😭😭😭😭
user10 ????????
instagram ; yourusername
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yourusername i’d like to hang out with you for my whole life 🤗🧡
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user1 crying because lando liked on his main AND his burner (confirmed)
yourusername p.s. the tag in these pics is for PHOTO CREDS 😁
user2 LMFAOOO HER COMMENT
user3 girl said my mans is NOT carlos sainz jr🙅♀️
user4 i have so much to say
user5 the taylor love lyrics, the orange heart emoji, the flowers, the ladybugs, THE CAT CARDIGAN
user6 i think i would die for her
nando4lorris 🧡🧡
yourusername 🥰
carlossainz55 i thought you guys were still trying to be sneaky
yourusername carlos you’re the one making it hard to be sneaky
user7 oh it’s so lando
carlossainz55 oh well it’s been 4 years everyone already knew
user8 ITS BEEN WHAT JEHFKSKKS ????????
instagram ; landonorris
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landonorris i’ve loved you (five) summers now honey but i want them all 😁😁
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user1 oh my god
user2 FIVEEEEE SUMMERS????? EVEN MORE THAN CARLOS SAID !/?;&2!@:9(
carlossainz55 i’m sorry i just guessed how many years because i didn’t know exactly just that its been a long long time
yourusername it’s ok carlos you were close
user3 SHES BEEN TO RACES AND NO ONES EVER SAID ANYTHING ABOUT HER OH MY GOD
maxverstappen1 finally mate
oscarpiastri wooo secrets out 🥳
user4 he used a taylor lyric for the caption im gonna be sick
user5 if you zoom in on the second pic you can actually see me drowning myself in the background
ciscanorris1 💓💓
yourusername love you🥰
user6 wait i don’t have twitter can someone explain
user7 oh BABE you’ve got some catching up to do
yourusername my fav boy love you to saturn ☺️🧡
landonorris i love you more than you love taylor swift🥰
yourusername ok settle down babe don’t go too far
landonorris no sorry you’re right
user8 when he understands that ones love for taylor is never beaten >>>>>
user9 i need them biblically
user10 i still don’t understand how they hid her for 5 years lmfaoooo
user11 yourusername ok y/n but did he take you to the eras tour
yourusername he got us tickets for a uk show later this year 🥰🥰
user12 now, how’d that curly haired vroom vroom bitch pull HER
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#lando norris#lando#lando norris fluff#smau#formula one imagine#lando x reader#lando norris x reader#lando x you#lando norris x you#carlos sainz#formula one#formula 1#f1 imagine#f1 fluff#formula 1 imagine#formula 1 fluff#mclaren#taylor swift#lando norris imagine#lando imagine
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