what the title said (mostly smut)

Taylor Swift has never cheated on anything, not to imagine taking a short cut. But when she gets an opportunity to get a summer internship in exchange for tutoring the school's most nutorious playboy and football player , she finally decides to do something so taboo, it might as well be the plot of a telenovela. because if there is one thing taylor cant stand it is being incapable of something and when Travis Kelce comes into the field, the opportunity to profit herself in echange for her help gets the better of her. after all what is Taylor Swift if not the best in everyhing. will she end up mastering dating like calculus or will they both learn a lesson much needed?

tayvis christmas fic! trigger warning: mentions of domestic violence, child neglect, divorce.

"There's no way you need to pay for a date" "No, you're right I don't but I want to" "You want to pay a thousand dollars for something you could get for free, is that your flaw? Your gorgeous and hot and smell like heaven but you're also completely and utterly insane?" This time Travis chuckled loudly "I'm not insane, I just like control. So, I love the black, great look just as requested" he looked down at her dress, making no attempt to hide the way his eyes lingered on her cleavage and then strayed from her knees to her thighs "Yeah well unfortunately I don't take orders very well, I like to be the one making the rules" Taylor winked "Well I guess that means we have just found ourselves in the middle of a power struggle and we have only just met, isn't this exciting? " his voice was low and seductive, his eyes dark with unspoken desire

Travis and Taylor meet. On their first date at Taylor's house, Taylor's 14 year old daughter, Madison appears. Nobody knows that Madison exists.

taylor swift and travis kelce as your parents 🩷 check the first chapter for info!! hope you like it✍️✍️

In "Melodies & Touchdowns," the worlds of music & sports collide in a heartwarming love story between NFL star Travis Kelce & pop icon Taylor Swift. From a chance meeting at an awards show to a deep, enduring romance, their journey is one of passion, support, & mutual admiration.

Meet Evie, a gifted newcomer singer on the brink of stardom. When she gets the opportunity to open for Taylor Swift on her highly anticipated "Eras Tour", her dreams seem within reach. As they travel the country, Evie finds not just a mentor in Taylor, but a true friend who understands the highs and lows of fame. As their bond deepens, Evie begins to wonder if their connection is purely platonic or something more. Will their friendship evolve into a romance, or will the pressures of fame pull them apart? Join Evie on her journey of self-discovery, friendship, and the pursuit of love in a world where the stakes are as high as the notes they sing. 🩷🪩✨ DISCLAIMER: I am NOT a Gaylor and I don't want to force a sexuality on her. I am just writing this for fun and entertainment. TW: Death & suicidal thoughts

They're in high school. It's a wlw story. Willow isn't exactly a nerd, but she's one of the smarter kids-brown curls, 172 cm, quiet, private. What no one knows is that she's the daughter of Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce. She keeps her head down, her circle small, because if people ever found out, it would be chaos-phones, rumors, fake friends. She's fine fading into the background. Then there's Olivia: the cheerleader everyone notices. Blonde, golden, 165 cm, always laughing too loud with her friends, perfectly posed without trying. The kind of girl who owns the hallway. Everyone either wants to be her-or be with her. Willow kind of wants both. They're not really friends, but in shared classes they drift toward each other. Sit in the back. Trade notes. Whisper jokes that no one else gets. Sometimes it almost feels like something real-until the bell rings and Olivia goes back to her world. Outside class, she's all bright smiles and boyfriends, pretending Willow doesn't exist. Willow tells herself it's fine, but every glance, every too-long touch, every half-smile gets harder to shake. She knows Olivia's not for her. But she can't stop wondering-if that look meant something, if the hand brush in class wasn't an accident, if Olivia knows exactly what she's doing. And soon, Willow's going to find out.