Fallon Leigh was always the girl no one really noticed. In high school, she was the quiet one who ate lunch in her dad's gym office, the girl who never quite fit in, the one everyone forgot - except Taylor Swift. Taylor had been the girl everyone noticed. The voice, the charm, the light that drew people in. Even then, between classes and locker doors, her eyes would find Fallon's - a brief look, a small smile, a soft "Hey, Fallon" in a crowded hallway that somehow meant everything. Years later, their lives couldn't be more different. Taylor Swift has lived ten lives since then - ten albums, countless sold-out stadiums, and a handful of public heartbreaks. Her latest breakup has left her raw and exhausted, so when her team insists she take time away from the spotlight, she returns home to Nashville - to the house where everything started. Fallon never left. After college, she came back to teach at the same high school where her father had worked before his sudden passing. With her mother gone since the day Fallon was born, and her older siblings living lives miles away, she's been left in the quiet of her father's old house - surrounded by memories, ghosts, and the kind of loneliness that hums beneath the walls. When Taylor moves back home, the two cross paths again - first by accident, then by something that feels a lot like fate. Fallon, the woman who never thought anyone truly saw her, and Taylor, the woman who's been seen by everyone but never really known, find each other in the stillness of a small-town autumn. It's a story about coming home, about grief and grace, about being seen after a lifetime of invisibility. TAYLOR SWIFT FAN-FICTION LESBIANS REAL LIFE.

~ The line between real and fake get blurry ~ [ Taylor Swift - Female Reader - - Madison Beer ] (LOVE TRIANGLE // Not Throuple)

Y/N Evans is one of the hottest actresses on the planet-carefree, funny, genuine, and somehow able to light up every room she walks into. Between blockbuster movies and her popular podcast with her brother Chris, life seems perfect... until a fleeting thought about someone she admires turns into something unexpected. Taylor Swift is more than a superstar; she's magnetic, graceful, and impossible to ignore. When a small, innocent comment about Taylor on a podcast goes viral, Y/N can't stop thinking about her. She hopes Taylor saw it-but with fame, distance, and the world watching, will admiration ever turn into something real? A slow-burn story about admiration, chance encounters, glowing smiles, and the quiet moments that pull two people together before they even know it. ***This story is very very similar to Travis and Taylor's current relationship*******

"Like what you read?" Taylor is standing just inside the door now, laughing softly-her arms crossed, her head tilted. There's a wicked glint in her eyes, and that signature smirk on her lips. "What are you doing here?" she asks through a chuckle. "What are you?" You blurt, not really realizing what you just said. Her brows shoot up in amused surprise. "What am I-? This is my office," she replies with a light laugh. "Right," you mumble, cheeks going warm. "Sorry. You scared me." "Well, sorry for walking into my own office," she teases. "You're the intruder here."

Taylor Swift is calm, confident, and distractingly attractive. Y/N is a professional massage therapist and they can't deny the tension Between them for long .. ! Warning: graphic sexual content

Y/n Valentine, a 24 year old woman who unexpectedly gets a call one day from a News Reporting Agency and gets offered a job there. This job could either make her life a living hell or it could make her life ten times better. It all depends on her boss. (Taylor Swift x Female Reader)

When civil engineer Aaron Mitchell meets Taylor Swift, he doesn't see a superstar - just a woman who laughs at his dry jokes and sneaks mushrooms off her pizza. But when their quiet connection collides with paparazzi flashbulbs, Aaron is thrown into a world of headlines, publicists, and impossible scrutiny. Between pancakes in his kitchen and arenas packed with strangers, they'll have to decide if something real can survive when the whole world is watching.

You've been a Swiftie for nine years. You've written gay Taylor Swift fanfiction (and made progressively less appropriate Tumblr posts) for over three, and you've even grown a small fanbase of your own. You never thought this stupid habit would amount to anything. It all bites you in the ass when you get a personal invite to Taylor's reputation Secret Sessions. Fem!Reader x Taylor Swift fanfiction. No use of Y/N. Explicit sexual content (18+).