reidyn santos was known as anti-social by many but respected by all. when she was five years old, her mother decided she didn't want to deal with the burden of raising a demigod, and dropped her into the heart of camp half-blood. reidyn was heartbroken, and it wouldn't be the last time. then a new camper arrives -one with beautiful curls and a fire that threatened to consume reidyn whole. clarisse la rue x fem!oc

Melissa King has seen every kind of resident come through The Pitt. None of them arrive with a reputation like hers. Transferred after a hospital scandal no one will name out loud, the new resident starts over under constant scrutiny. Melissa keeps her distance-until long nights, impossible calls, and quiet competence begin to crack her control. When the past resurfaces and the stakes turn personal, both women must decide what's worth protecting: their careers, their reputations... or each other.

When Taylor Swift wrote 'You're On Your Own, Kid', the fifth track on Midnights, she didn't realise the domino effect it would create. Starting with the tradition established in the fandom of making and trading friendship bracelets until the fateful moment when Victoria Parrilla - the midfielder for Barcelona's women's team, captain of the Spanish national team and current Best Player in the World - would make the declaration on her podcast with her older sister, Lana, that would throw Taylor's life off track: 'If you're up on The Eras Tour, on a Taylor concert, there are friendship bracelets, and I received and traded a bunch of them being there, but I wanted to give Taylor Swift one with my number on it.' Taylor Swift x Tori Parrilla (Female OC) - gxg / wlw This is the English version of a story in Brazilian Portuguese that also belongs to myself. The original story is published on my profile in Portuguese: @expectaylor

"everytime you shine, I'll shine for you." "Jean Prescott @prescottjeanie10 I'm sorry @taylorswift13 🙏" "Taylor Swift @taylorswift13 replied to Jean Prescott @prescottjeanie10 Apology Accepted, Taylor🐱" After lead singer of the up coming band 'Men 'N Moths', Taylor Jean Prescott messed up a Taylor Swift lyric while being asked what was her favorite song of the blonde in one of the interviews she and her bandmates was in, the internet was going crazy over it, and crazy enough to get the attention of the international popstar Taylor Swift. »»»»»»»» This is pure fiction and I'm not claiming any celebrities that are mentioned and some of the face claims in the story other than my oc! To be clearer, I'm also not assuming anyone's sexuality, especially Taylors! The storyline wouldn't completely follow what actually happened in the real world and mostly be improvised.

"You're staring at her," my friend sighs. "I'm not," I reply. "Simply just gazed over in a direction and she was there." "Then why was that look on your face?" "What?" I ask. "What look?" "You look a certain way when you see her," she informs. "You look at her and it's like you are staring at some sort of galaxy." "And?" "You love galaxies." ---- In which Taylor Swift, months before the biggest tour of her career, disappears not for rest, but for something more intimate: silence, slowness, and a borrowed kind of anonymity. She takes a position at a small university under conditions wrapped in non-disclosure and sealed lips, trading stadiums for seminar rooms and lecture halls, and the spotlight for the sound of her own thoughts, uninterrupted. She comes to teach, to disappear without vanishing. To slip between the chapters of someone else's life without rewriting her own. Vivienne Langford is already a name on campus-well-liked, well-feared, and rarely understood. She moves like someone who knows every eye is already on her, speaks with a kind of careless precision that leaves people listening long after she's gone. Confident. Mouthy. Brilliant without ever begging to be noticed. There are rumors, of course. Girls like her always collect them. Taylor tells herself it's nothing. That she's in control. That this semester is about literature, not longing. But pages turn. Eyes linger. And Vivienne begins to feel less like a student and more like the story Taylor can't stop reading. Boundaries blur, silence speaks louder than names, and the line between desire and danger becomes paper-thin.

Gabriela Tavares didn't come to Hollywood to fall in love. She came to work hard, bake too many cinnamon rolls, and prove that she could stay soft in an industry that wants everything sharp. Her career is rising fast, even if her new PR team is determined to turn her into someone she's not. Still, she smiles. She adapts. She keeps her heart exactly where it's always been: hidden. Taylor Swift knows exactly how to play the part. Global icon, perfect hair, one-liners ready for the cameras. But underneath it all, she's lonely, overexposed, and way too good at pretending not to feel anything at all. Especially when it comes to someone like Gabriela. They meet once. It's brief. Forgettable. Except neither of them does. In a world full of noise and fake stories, what they find is real. No cameras. No scripts. Just two people who can't pretend anymore. The world might not believe it. But they do. --- As always, this story contains topic that some people may not be comfortable with. I won't give trigger warnings throughout the book, so please stop reading if you ever feel uncomfortable. Some of the topics mentioned throughout the story (in no particular order): -profanity -explicit content -disordered eating -homophobia -annoying ass men --- Please do not translate this or use any of my characters or writing without permission! -- 🥇in #swift 🥇 in #taylorswift 🥇 in #swiftie

A queen and a pop star. Who would've thought? ---- As the door swung open with a soft creak, a cool rush of air followed a figure clad in a dark leather jacket. The dim lights flickered, casting warm shadows across the polished wood of the bar. She strode in with a purpose, her confident steps echoing slightly on the hardwood floor. Brown hair framed a face that was both striking and enigmatic, highlighted by a pair of piercing cold blue eyes scanning the room. At first glance, she seemed like someone who was used to being the center of attention, yet there was an undercurrent of mystery surrounding her. "Is this seat taken?" she asked, her voice dark and smooth like aged whiskey. The bartender glanced over, recognizing her as Yulius Aogiri, a multi-millionaire known for her extraordinary beauty and frozen heart that had everyone stumped. Her presence turned a few heads, drawing murmurs from a couple of patrons who were familiar with her reputation. Also the owner of the bar. ---- The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowin' we found Somethin' so out of the ordinary You got me kissing the ground Of your sanctuary Shatter me with your touch Oh, Lord, return me to dust The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowin' we found ~ Alex Warren * Rated R for mature content and language. * Slowest slow-burn ever *Use of ChatGPT This story is entirely my work of fiction. All characters and fictional places are from my own imagination except for the obvious real famous people. The timeline is not necessarily a hundred percent accurate to Taylor's for the sake of the story and for it to make sense. I hope you enjoy it!

Tate hits it off with Y/n, a footballer, while on a dating show but decides to play hard to get to avoid another heartbreak. ▬▬▬▬ Elusive (adjective) : difficult to find, catch, or achieve ▬▬▬▬ ALL CHAPTERS PUBLISHED NOW ✍️ Extra-long chapters 🤠 I hope you enjoy this :) Cover by me, as always 😼 © 2025 SimpleTimez

"You know, my life is so much better with you." ▬▬▬▬ After Y/n saves Tate from getting robbed in Brooklyn, they fall for each other. As new doors open and more opportunities arise for Y/n, she realizes her life is so much better with Tate. ▬▬▬▬ ALL CHAPTERS PUBLISHED NOW ✍️ Extra-long chapters 🤠 I hope you enjoy this :) Cover by me, as always 😼 © 2024 SimpleTimez

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Amber makes a bracelet with her phone number on it as a joke, but ends up connecting with the most famous person of the moment, changing her life forever. taylor swift x fem!oc (unedited) warning: english is not my first language