I just don't know what to say. Dammit, I don't even know what to think. How in the world can I figure out the right words for a situation like this? What would I tell her? "Sorry, man. You're great and I do think you're beautiful and funny and smart, but I should warn you beforehand that nothing will ever happen between us 'cause I'm still not really over my dead fiancé who, by the way, I can still see and talk to once a year... Oh yeah, I see dead people." That doesn't seem like a great option for me.

Kaylor fanfiction involving a crown.

My own interpretation of the realistic Kaylor timeline, written to be as realistic and descriptive as possible. This is a work of fan FICTION. I do not mean any disrespect towards anyone being written about and am aware that all of these events and dynamics between characters are completely fictionalized. #27 in Fanfiction at its peak.

taylor is becoming distant and detached from her friends and one night reluctantly goes out with them. what follows suit is something she never expects

A collection of one shots describing the life Karlie and Taylor may have together years down the road, with children and a suburban lifestyle. (Reminder: THESE ARE COMPLETELY FICTIONAL)

Kaylor AU // Taylor is a new intern at a digital media company. Karlie is a successful content creator. (40k words)

I don't think it's exactly news to anyone that I keep journals. Pages out of some of my old ones adorn the walls at the Grammy Museum. What might surprise some people is that I usually have more than one at a time. One for song lyrics, one for what's going on in my life. What follows is an edited version of the one I kept in 2016 and the first part of 2017. Some things are still too private, too personal. Some you'll have to hear in songs. I never thought I'd write a memoir so young. At 27 I'd like to think I have a lot of life yet to experience. But after countless questions, I realized I'd rather put it all out there, for you to read on your own, rather than let the media interpret what I have to say. I've had enough of people twisting my words to last a lifetime.

❛❛Please,❜❜ she pleaded in a whisper. ❛❛Let me go,❜❜ ❛❛No,❜❜ Karlie replied firmly, keeping her in place. ❛❛Not until you tell me you don't want this,❜❜ she added. The brunette gauged her reaction, and when seeing nothing but expectant eyes looking up at her, she continued, ❛❛Tell me that you don't want me as much as I want you. Tell me that you want me to stop, and I'll let you go.❜❜ The story of how two young girls meet at the wrong place, at the wrong time, but fall in love nevertheless despite all the odds being against them. © fallfrovmgrace 2018 inspired by don't blame me [06.21.2018 - 04.06.2019]

Taylor Swift is not nearly as enthusiastic as her friends to start the new semester. Maybe, it's because she's a transfer, new school already tainted by the bad experiences of the last one. Maybe it's because her mom hasn't called, or because her ex won't stop calling. No matter what it is, it's all made worse when she finds out that her room is directly across from the RA. An RA who she can't stop thinking about.