just random short stories. Some are long and some are short. - gxg / x reader - type of relationship varies - content warning as always, requests are always open; just drop them in the comments

collection of oneshots (gxg)

Para el mundo, Taylor y Skyler tienen un matrimonio perfecto. Todo cambia cuando la rubia debe volver a su gira mundial. (taylor g!p)

Third floor on the west side, me and you. - SHES BACKKKK Taylor Swift x fem!oc Fastburn Content warnings! Age gap Smut Lots of angst Disclaimer: I am not assuming Taylor's sexuality, this is complete fiction.

It's been five years since anyone saw Taylor Swift. But you could've sworn you just did. And that she's the annoying, perpetual asshole owner of the farm less than two miles from your house. Fem!Reader x Taylor Swift fanfiction. No use of Y/N. Explicit sexual content (18+).

KARMA | get me with those green eyes, baby, as the lights go down 🍾🥂💫 ❛ ─── en donde taylor swift es seducida por un ángel de mala reputación. ❜ taylor swift x f! oc dirty dancing productions saga marciianaa Ⓒ 2023 #1 en taylorswift (02.01.2024) #1 en speaknow (30.07.2023) #1 en fearless (09.08.2023) #1 en folklore (13.08.2023) portada hecha por @ughfuckpink ACTUALIZACIONES LENTAS

Mini serie de Taylor Swift y tú. Entra y descubre cómo sucede esta historia de amor entre ambas. ranking #4 - taylorswift #2 - girlxgirl #102 - love

Alessia Moretti, una joven de 19 años con un pasado de abandono y un talento innato, salta a la fama con su canción viral. Cuando Taylor Swift, la icónica superestrella y productora, ve en ella un reflejo de su propia juventud, le promete convertir sus sueños en realidad. Pero el brillo de la fama esconde un costo oscuro: un contrato implacable y una relación tóxica con Taylor, cuya dominancia borra los límites entre mentoría y posesión. En un mundo de poder y manipulación, Alessia descubrirá que el precio del estrellato podría ser su propia alma... ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ Contiene temas sensibles como abuso emocional/sexual, manipulación y age gap. Discreción lectora.

She points to the gelateria's neon sign glowing in the distance, the yellow light cutting through the dark, since it was the only shop open in the small town. "Race you there? Loser pays." Her grin is back, challenging, like she's trying to pull you out of this heavy moment. You raise an eyebrow, grateful for the distraction. She could always pull you back with a smile, make you forget, even if just for a second, how she treated you, like you were hers, but she wasn't yours. "You're on. But don't cry when I win." You and Taylor take off, not full sprint but fast enough to make you laugh, your fast footsteps echoing in the quiet street. Taylor is faster, her hoodie flapping around as she runs. You push yourself to catch up, the cold air burning your lungs. You reach the gelateria's door just as she does, and she spins around, smiling, her cheeks flushed and her hair a mess. "Call it a tie?" She says, a little breathless, her eyes locked into yours, bright and so alive. No, not a tie. You're losing. Losing yourself in her, and she doesn't even know. You nod, pushing the door open, the bell jingling above you. "Tie, but you're still buying."