sparks. something she had never felt. not until him. he saw her from across the bar, and just like that, her whole world was changed. he erased 24 years of not so much as holding hands with a boy. it was new. it was thrilling. it was terrifying, but he makes it worth it. he sees her for her, and for the first time, what's past is past. all that's left to find out is what the future holds.

They don't cheat right away. At first, it's just unfinished things-conversations that linger, glances that say too much, the quiet knowledge that what almost happened between them never really ended. Taylor is back with Joe. Travis is back with Kayla. They tell themselves that means the choice has already been made. It hasn't. They start noticing what's missing in the lives they chose and how effortless it still feels when they're together. They promise themselves boundaries. They break them slowly. By the time they cross the line, it feels inevitable. They don't leave. They don't choose. They just start lying to their partners, to each other, and most convincingly, to themselves. Because neither of them is brave enough to give up what they have.

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

some of my random writings using taylor and travis as the main characters because they are currently my new obsession. all one-shots are a work of fiction. if anything written imitates real life it is merely a coincidence. taylor and travis will not always be written as a singer and football player. thanks for coming to my ted talk. *please ignore all typos, i have adhd and never catch my own mistakes.*

Jaylor alternate universe fan fiction. Taylor is an elementary school music teacher struggling in her personal life. No one around her knows quite how dark she's gotten, until one day she meets the eye of a tall, blonde, blue-eyed stranger who seems to be able to see beneath her fake smile.

- book one of the illicit affair series - that's the thing about illicit affairs... it's born from just one single glance... but it dies, and it dies, and it dies... a million little times. Taylor Alison Swift is the daughter of King Scott and Queen Andrea of New York City. Since the moment she was born, her fate has been decided by her mother. She is to marry, not for love, but for duty, because blue blood runs through her veins. Her life might as well be planned out in front of her, no choices are her own. But she wants to marry for love. Marry for that spark one feels when they are truly in love. She doesn't want to have to marry someone she has just met or someone that she hasn't gotten to choose. She doesn't want to marry for the Crown, for the throne. She just wants to marry for love. Joseph Matthew Alwyn is a Prince, son of the King and Queen of London. They meet, one night, where neither of them are supposed to be. At a bar in the middle of nowhere, the smell of candles, beer and smoke lingering on their clothes. They meet, and embers collide, creating a bright, burning inferno. But fires that start fast can burn out quickly, and they'll do everything they can to keep that spark alive. No matter what it takes. No matter if they could both be stripped of their titles, exiled, or worse case... they refuse to think about that. It's a dangerous game they're playing.

Joseph Alwyn, o tipo de cara que faz o que tem de ser feito, sem se importar com os obstáculos. Taylor Swift, fria, calma, contida. Até alguém transformar sua empresa em fumaça. Literalmente. Criado nas ruas, não se podia dizer que Joe combinava com uma aristocrática executiva como Taylor. Há muito tempo, ele aprendera a confiar em seus instintos, e eles lhe diziam que o incêndio não tinha sido acidental. Além disso, Joe pressentia que as fagulhas que surgiram entre ele e Taylor tinha tudo para desencadear devastadoras labaredas... E ele acreditava que poderia acabar se queimando no fogo ateado a cada vez que se deixava hipnotizar pelos olhos de Taylor. 'Amor & fogo'