A continuation of 'Brand New, Full Throttle ☆ Tayvis' A look into Taylor and Travis' future, as they take on the world together Entirely fictional, updates 1-3 times per week x

Just as Taylor Swifts career feels like too much, when a breakup is placed on top and her mental health begins to get the better of her, the best possible person somehow comes along with perfect timing. Travis Kelce.

The Proposal! Its a love story A playful, pressure-filled call from his father forces Travis to admit to Taylor that her engagement ring is ready, revealing his delayed plan for an over-the-top proposal on their upcoming anniversary. With both their families now subtly (and not-so-subtly) conspiring against his wait, Travis feels the perfect moment he's been planning for is closer than ever. Baby just say yes Fresh from the exhilarating chaos of a joint New Heights appearance, Taylor's celebratory evening with Travis takes an intimate turn in their sun-drenched garden. Amidst the fireflies and roses, his nervous tremor and a velvet box transform the perfect night into a breathtakingly sacred moment, culminating in a tearful "yes," joyful family calls, and the serene certainty that their forever has finally begun.

What could two kids from different worlds have incommon but dreams that seem unreachable. But when billion heiress Taylor sees and opportunity to let her dream of becoming a singer true, while simultaneously helping out -too broke for football- Travis, their faux dating plan quickly escalates and lines blurr easier with every day they try to make daddy dearest cave.

Just some random Taylor swift one shots. Some of them Travis may be present some he may not, some she may have kids and some she may not. All depends on what the one shot is. Please leave your requests in comments and I will do my best to write it however I do have limits on what I will write when it comes to certain requests. Enjoy

Travis is a single father to his seven year-old daughter, Madison Kelce. Between his football career, he always tries to be there for his daughter and do everything he can for her. But sometimes, he can't give her what she needs the most-a mother's love, something Madison can no longer have since her mother passed away. To cheer her up, he takes her to a Taylor Swift concert. He had a plan: to give Taylor Swift a friendship bracelet... That bracelet was only the beginning... 🥇: #1 Taylor Swift 🥇: #1 Travis Kelce

This is a story about Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce, based on some facts and some fictional things. I hope you enjoy and feel free to leave requests and comments! 🫶🏻

oneshots of our favorite couple!

We always thought it would be easy - or at least, easier than this. Starting a family was the next chapter we were so ready for. After years of tour buses, locker rooms, sold-out stadiums, and quiet nights tangled up on the couch, we finally looked at each other and said, "Let's do it. Let's build something even bigger - a family." I imagined it all: the baby shoes lined up in the hallway, lullabies replacing love songs, tiny fingers wrapping around ours. Travis would be the kind of dad who cried at every school play and coached little league with a heart too big for his chest. And me? I just wanted to see my whole world in someone's eyes. But when the doctor sat me down, everything changed. Low ovarian reserve. Those words echoed like thunder, even as I smiled politely and nodded like I understood what that meant. All I really heard was, You might never have a child of your own. IVF became our lifeline - our monthly ritual of hope and heartbreak. Shots. Pills. Early mornings. Hormones that made me feel like I was spinning out of control. We did it all for three years. Three long, soul-tearing years. Each cycle brought a new wave of belief and then... nothing. No heartbeat on the screen. No nursery to paint. Just silence and more space where dreams were supposed to go. Travis held me every time I broke. He never tried to fix it - just sat with me in the quiet, wiping my tears, whispering, "We'll figure this out, baby. We will." And one night, after another failed round and hours of holding each other on the kitchen floor, we finally said the words that changed everything. "Maybe our child isn't supposed to come from me." It felt like letting go and holding on at the same time. We didn't give up on our dream. We just found a new way to meet it. A different kind of miracle. And somewhere out there, a child is waiting - just like we are. Not born from my body... but born for us.