Everyone has problems, some more than others. Some people can't handle those problems. Some can. Or at least hide it very well. (A TS album fic. The 'main' focus will be on 1989 and Midnights, however different POVs and relationships will be incredibly prominent.)

Random oneshots/imagines of Taylor Swift's albums ------ ❤️= Platonic ------ 🩷= Ship 🤠🏝️= Debut x Beautiful eyes ⭐️🪶= Fearless x TTPD 🪻🍃= Speak Now x Folklore 💔🍁= Red x Evermore 🌊🌙= 1989 x Midnights 🐍🌸= Reputation X Lover ------ 🌶️=Spicy ----- ❤️‍🔥 =Smut (I am not very good at this so i apologize) ------ 💔 =angst ----- ❓= Ion know how to categorize this

198nights Taylor Swift Album fic. 1989 and Midnights are friends. Friends with dividing opinions, friends with seperate problems and friends that are lost. Sometimes, a friend is all you need. Sometimes, a friend is the worst thing you could imagine. And sometimes, friends aren't just friends... TW

1989 has always been quiet and tried not to stand out or cause problems. Midnights is the complete opposite, she is popular, loud and has tons of friends, on top of that she often gets into trouble. Could there be anything that these two girls have in common? #1 in #198nights- 07.12.24 #1 in #lovertation- 14.02.25

Taylor swifts albums as people who live together in a house Really just my retelling of their lives Lovertation 198nights Debtless

Taylor swift albums!! Reputation is a very famous model, she moves all across the world and needs to start a new school, how would her life be?

Just random ideas that come into my head that I can't incorporate into my story (If you haven't read it go check it out!) I take requests of pretty much anything and any ship Some will be in an alternate universe of the story(s) I already have, but some will be random

All that mattered now was that she was crying on the floor at midnight on her 18th birthday, remnants of a cake she didn't even want to eat sitting by the plate next to her, and she was so cold in her bra and jeans but couldn't for the life of herself bring herself to get up to grab a sweater. All she wanted was to hear her voice. To tell her she loved her again, once again, because it made her feel more alive than everything else ; but the short-haired girl didn't answer anymore. No call, no text, no sign of life since last week because Midnights had called again. Because she was the one who always called now. Even though it was 1989 that reached out after 6 months saying she thought of her. - Or, Midnights reminiscing everything that happened and everything that didn't. (Vent fic written within an hour after I cried doing the exact same thing listening to this album.)

where all the taylor swift's albums go to the same high school, what could happend? friendship? hate? rivality? maybe... love? (this might have focus in 198nights)