#taylor swift mention

[billiebustup-confessions]

Confession #182

[ID: A cropped screenshot of a Tumblr ask, saying, “i had a dream where Dimitri kidnapped Taylor swift so his tail could be a pop star and sing her songs which he immediately regretted as it kept singing them afterwards” “the chimera was converted into a swiftie the next week”. End of ID.]

[danmeichael]

ultimately i think the most destructive response to "do you like taylor swift?" is "i liked some of her stuff when i was younger, but my taste in music has just kind of matured."

[iwaoiness]

When Tooru likes Rosalía

Iwaizumi never thought it possible that anything could oust empanadas from the number 1 spot in Oikawa's TOP10 things I like most about Argentina.

Until Rosalia and her album El Mal Querer arrived during Tooru's second year in the Latin country.

Ever since he became obsessed whit her, there was no video call where Oikawa did not hum or sing a song. With the endearing accent that persisted in his Spanish, he sang voy a salir pa la calle, con la manita los aro’ brillando, en mi piel los corale’, me protejan, me salven, me iluminen, me guarden while he prepared to go out after Hajime helped him choose an outfit.

And also me da miedo cuando sales, sonriendo pa’ la calle, porque todos pueden ver, los hoyuelitos que te salen, like that day when he missed Iwa-chan so much that he couldn't disguise it and Jacob (Hajime's roommate and friend) uploaded a story to Instagram where Iwaizumi was laughing (so handsome, so ethereal) with naturalness and happiness and sweetness and with those tender dimples on his cheeks.

And de las luces sale un ángel que cayó, tiene una marca en el alma, pero ella no se la vio while preparing dinner following Iwaizumi's instructions via the video call

And when Oikawa was feeling playful, lying face down on the bed, with the laptop in front of him, he sang di mi nombre, pon tu cuerpo contra el mío, y que lo malo sea bueno e impuro lo bendecí’o, ya me abrazas sobre tu cuerpo, en la esquina de tu cama, and he enjoyed watching Hajime covered his face with his hands, his ears reddened and muttered curses in English because after so long, he understood Spanish too well.

Then, four years later, when Oikawa was giving up all hope of Rosalía releasing a new album, Motomami appeared, and Iwaizumi still remembers with a shudder Tooru's intense scream when it was released.

Now, with no trace of his accent, in fluent, melodious Spanish, Oikawa sang yo soy muy mía, yo me transformo, una mariposa, yo me transformo, makeup de drag queen, yo me transformo, lluvia de estrellas, yo me transformo as he swayed his hips and made his favourite smoothies in the kitchen of the new flat where he finally lived with Iwaizumi.

And there was one day when, while Hajime was talking to Kageyama on the phone about his hesitation to do a deodorant commercial, Oikawa sang out loud es mala amante la fama y no va a quererte de verdad, es demasia’o traicionera, y como ella viene, se te va to tease him a bit (just for old times' sake, not because he wanted to really annoy Tobio for interrupting them in their daily cuddling session).

And then he sang pa’ ti naki, chicken teriyaki, tu gata quiere maki, mi gata en Kawasaki as he and Iwa-chan walked to their favourite restaurant in Tokyo and Hajime, against his will, ended up humming the catchy fucking tune.

He also sang yo no soy y ni voy a ser tu bizcochito, pero tengo to’ lo que tiene delito, que me pongan en el sol, que me derrito as he went through his nightly skincare routine, with the song playing on his phone and Hajime by his side, brushing his teeth while looking at him in amusement through the reflection of the mirror.

And there was a time when Tooru not only sang baby, no me llame’ que yo estoy ocupá’ olvidando tus male’, ya decidí que esta noche se sale, con toda’ mis motomami’, con toda’ mis gyale’, but also joined the trend on TikTok (dragging Hajime of course). Both learned the choreography, recorded the video one Sunday morning and, in less than three hours, got more than 1M likes, 90k comments (20 of them from an excited Hinata), several calls from family and friends, a duo of Mattsun and Makki with their TikTok where both laughed trying to imitate them and Suna re-uploading the video on his social networks with the thumbs-up emoji.

And then came the RR album with Beso which Tooru had on loop for weeks, although Hajime didn't really mind, because the melody was soft (nothing to do with Chiken Teriyaki) and he loved it when Oikawa sang ya yo necesito otro beso, uno de esos que tú me da’, estar lejos de ti es el infierno, estar cerca de ti es mi paz as he wrapped his arms around Iwa-chan, smiled tenderly and looked at him lovingly before kissing him.

Although, when it was discovered that Rauw hurt Rosalía and they broke up, Oikawa (after venting his anger towards the male singer on his social networks) banned the album because in this house we don't tolerate infidels, Iwa-chan and replaced the RR album with the single LLYLM, with that fragment that Oikawa liked a lot and, during an April night, curled up on the small sofa on the balcony under the dark blanket of the sky, Hajime sang to him, low and soft, with an accent in his Spanish ay dame esa pulsera de flores, me la pondré en la muñeca, cuando despierte, así yo lo sabré, así yo lo sabré, yo sabré que fue real, será mi totem, lo sabes tú y nadie más.

But, instead of a flower bracelet, Iwaizumi carefully slipped a gold wedding ring onto Oikawa's ring finger and he, when noticed it, lifted his head from Hajime's chest, blinking in perplexity when he saw the jewel wrapped perfectly around his finger.

Is this...?

He shot his gaze towards Iwaizumi with a whirlwind of dizzying emotions swirling in his chest, where his heart was pounding so hard it could shatter ribs and pierce skin.

Hajime looked back at him, his olive green eyes shining with happiness in its purest state, and he widened his smile, that smile that expresses so much and brings out his dimples.

"Will you marry me, Tooru?" he asked him softly in Spanish, his voice trembling lightly, charged with the same emotions that stirred the setter.

Oikawa opened and closed his mouth, but the words caught in his throat, his lower lip began to tremble, his eyes to mist over before tears began to overflow and his cheks and nose began to blush. Tooru only managed to sob before he threw himself on top of him completely, hiding his face in Hajime’s shoulder, wrapping his arms tightly around his neck and sliding his legs on either side of his hips. Iwaizumi’s strong arms immediately wrapped around Oikawa, aligning their hearts in that hug, bringing him the warmth, comfort, and security that Tooru grew up with.

Hajime was Tooru’s home that always kept its doors open for him.

"If I'd known you were going to propose I would have taught you Taylor Swift's discography." He whispered when finally found his voice and Hajime let out a wet laugh, his hand never having stopped stroking Oikawa’s back while the other still clutched at his waist.

"So that's a yes?" he asked and Oikawa sniffled, lifting his head to look him in the eye.

He smiled, with that cute curve to his lips that forced his eyes to narrow like half-moons and his reddened nose to wrinkle tenderly.

"As Rosalia sang at an awards ceremony" Tooru cleared his throat and Hajime laughed again before his boyfriend (now fiancé and forever his soulmate) cradled his face in his soft hands, his thumbs caressing his cheeks as their eyes met again "Si me das a elegir, entre tú y la gloria, pa’ que hable la historia de mí, por los siglos, ay amor" He inclined his head, nuzzling his nose with Iwaizumi's, who narrowed his eyes, lowering his gaze to those glossy lips that curved upwards "I'm staying with you" He finished in Japanese and Hajime mirrored his smile before their mouths melted into a kiss charged with all the love they had sown since they were two years old.

The same love that today, at the age of 29, blossoms like every spring in an explosion of colours and shapes.

[heartstringsduet]

To honor the great Taylor Alison Swift, I, in fact, dropped everything now. Aka bought a yoghurt to immediately drop it at the cash register and I made a frozen pizza to drop it face down on the oven floor. What else can I drop today? Stay tuned

[vane2k]

you drew stars around my scars .𖥔 ݁ ˖

[alwyn-at-noon]

I am starting to think that there was an issue with Joe and his work/career that impacted the relationship… something is not right… he’s just not casted anywhere which I think really sucks and this has probably put a strain on them

does he not have two anticipated upcoming projects? and rumours of even more? we do not have any truth about their relationship, and we likely never will, so I understand why there's speculation.

but if you want my opinion, or rather theory, I think they just clashed a little too much. I think joe didn't love her friends (do not blame him, if true), I think he was upset she never used her influenced and I think she was upset he wanted her to. I also do think, at a certain point, that he stopped trying to appease her. i think he didnt want to break up with her because he didnt want to hurt her - but that ultimately led to more hurt on both parts. but that's just guessing things.

[robitherat]

I think the biggest issue with Gaylors is the fact that they still liked not only her music but her as a person in 2023. Like out of all the things to finally make you throw in the towel it was her proclaiming her heterosexuality? Bitch were you dead for the entire first 3/4ths of her career??????

[aropride]

did… did she do that?

[yoshilisk]

i think swifties hunger for pretentious music but they wound up getting into bland pop music instead so now they're starving and desperate. get those girls some prog rock or something to sink their teeth into

[stillgotscars]

in honor of the 4-year anniversary of evermore, put your top 3 tracks in the tags

[dreamsofg0ld]

25 years honey, just in one night

929 - halsey // camden - gracie abrams // peter - taylor swift // memento mori - lindsey cherek // dancing with our hands tied - taylor swift // first love / late spring - mitski // upon turning 25, a small nervous breakdown - megan williams // 25 - veruca salt // tar baby - toni morrison // 24/7 - the neighbourhood // all my daughters (demo) - dodie // a praise chorus - jimmy eat world // kozmic blues - janis joplin

[safeanclsound]

♡ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ౨ৎ ‧₊ .ᐟ

[lauriemarch]

and at the end of the day, people will still hate women.

because beyonce is a terrible songwriter who has a good body and nothing more and she's really nothing compared to olivia rodrigo, that stuck-up bitch who steals other people's music, but taylor swift is an old, bitter nothing who clearly hates other girls. and sabrina carpenter deserves to die because she followed her heart, not her brain, and that's exactly why zendaya will never be good enough for tom holland. don't forget about kylie jenner, who's stealing precious timothee's innocence away and dating her is like committing arthouse cinema suicide, or how we said the same thing about miley cyrus and her disgusting profanity, think of the children, poor liam hemsworth, trapped in a marriage with such a horrible woman. lana del rey was hot until she was big and she made trailerpark sexy until her ass got a little too fat. and ariana grande, talentless homewrecker, and selena gomez, jealous and unreasonable, and hailey bieber, even more boring than the blood drying on the knives you are so quick to pull. sophie turner is a bad mom and megan thee stallion deserved whatever was coming to her.

and amidst all of this, we still don't know these women. we cannot fathom the pain of having a public divorce, one where people choose sides and hurl insults at you until the battery on their phone dies. we don't watch them chase after sweet-cheeked children in tucked-away backyards or play board games with their best friends while their chests heave in laughter. we don't know their marriages and we don't know their solitudes. we don't watch them unravel themselves, time and time again, preparing for the battle that we have made of their lives. they can never make a mistake. they can never cry. they can never be who they believe themselves to be.

and we take all of this and we go to work, we ride the bus, we go grocery shopping, we walk in dappled sunlight, and we let ourselves shrivel. i compare myself to every body i see and i comfort in the fact that i can still encircle my wrists with my fingers. food turns to dust in my mouth when i think about the fact that taylor swift thinks she's fat and people still hate sabrina carpenter for sticking by joshua bassett's side when he almost died, for God's sake, and now the people on my twitter feed are saying GUTS is the worst album they've ever heard. i liked it, the tiny voice in my head cries out. she wrote songs that made me feel noticed. they're calling the song i relate to the most a total skip.

so i close the app. i try not to think about the endless profiles screaming about how much they hate a nineteen/thirty-two/thirty-eight/twenty-three/twenty-six/forty-two year old. i try not to think about how much they would hate me, if they knew anything at all.

[anna-scribbles]

heyy @shortmexicangirl !!! i’m your secret santa :D have some miraculous x taylor swift 🫶 happy holidays!

(lyrics from the song peace by taylor swift)

[edb954]

Invisible String (Coriolanus Snow x reader)

(Summary: It's turns out you weren't the only thing Coriolanus left behind when he went after the songbird..)

Masterlist : Request Info

Word Count: 2.2k

(A/n: very loosely based on the song Invisible string by Taylor Swift..)

(Warnings: Heartbreak, Angst angst angst!, Coriolanus, indications of cheating, indications of smut, angst w/ happy ending)

"Invisible string tying you and me.."

~~~

"Coriolanus? What are you doing here?" Y/n asked even though she knew the reason.

"They're sending me to District 12 as a Peacekeeper for 20years.. I cheated in the games.." Coriolanus said, as he came into her bedroom.

"To be with Lucy Gray?" Y/n asked, Coriolanus looked at her with a look she didn't mind to pay any attention too. "Dean Highbottom told me you were going to 8.. I just didn't think you'd use the only money you had to go after her.."

"N/n it's not like that." Coriolanus said trying to grab her but she pulled back fighting back the tears that are already forming in her eyes.

"I-I think you should go.." Y/n said as tears flowed down her cheeks. Coriolanus tried reaching out again.

"And... us?" He asked as his Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

"I think you already made that decision.. their is no us... not anymore." She said as her voice cracked as she gave her necklace to him before she turned around avoiding his gaze. Coriolanus eyes softened sadly as he stared down at the necklace and back at her.

"N/n-" "please just go Coriolanus... go be with Lucy Gray.."

Coriolanus looked at her one last time before leaving with his bag and her necklace that he gave her when they were 16 clutched in hand as he left.

"Did you tell him?" A voice asked from your connected bathroom.

"N-no." Y/n said Turing towards Tigris who had came right before Coriolanus showed up. Tears streaming down her face as she shook her head.

"H-he's going to go be with Lucy Gray." She said in a barely a whisper.

  Tigris gave her a sad apologetic look before going up to her and pulling her into a hug brushing her hand through her hair as she let the girl sob in her arms.

~~~

(Few months later...)

~~~

"Hey baby look who came to visit? Auntie Tigris." Y/n whispered as she smiled down at her 3 month old baby girl with Snow White hair. Tigris gave a small smile looking at Aelia.

"What's wrong?" Y/n asked sensing the off ness in Tigris as she held Aelia in her arms rocking her gently.

"He's back n/n.." Tigris said Y/n froze.

"He's been back for a-awhile.." y/n let out a sigh as she laid a now sleeping Aelia back in her crib.

"I know." Y/n said. Tigris eyebrows stitched together in confusion.

"Clemmie and Lyssie stopped by and told me." Y/n said. Tigris expression turned to guilt stitched on her face. "It's okay. I'm not mad for you not telling me honestly I think I'd rather have not known.."

"I haven't told him anything.." Tigris informed.

"I know and thank you for that." Y/n said giving her a smile.

"It's... for the best n/n.."Tigris said giving her a sad smile. "He's just not the same.."

"I know.." Y/n said as she looked down at her sleeping daughter.

~~~

"Wait you don't know?" Festus asked confused. Coriolanus rolled his eyes at the ridiculous shit he was talking about now.

"Know what Festus?" Coriolanus asked as his cold eyes narrowing towards the irritating guy.

"Y/n had a baby." Festus whispered. Coriolanus froze his jaw locking in place as he processed the information.

"Festus!" Lyssie whispered shouted as she scolded him giving his arm a slap.

"What?! I thought he knew." Festus stammered back as guilt creeped onto his face.

Coriolanus turned ignoring their banter and continued his walk and a million thoughts running through his mind as he took his leave of absence.

~~~

Tigris came home to find Coriolanus in her almost empty room and she froze as he held a photograph in his hand.

"You knew.." Coriolanus said as he turned towards his cousin with the picture of y/n holding Aelia when she was just born.

Y/n had insisted on Tigris having a photo of one of the sonogram's as well as a photograph of you her and Aelia. Let's just say a lot of photos for Tigris to know she's still a very big part of her life and always will be.

"Tell me Tigris." Coriolanus snapped. Tigris eyes widened bewildered at his cold tone but yet not surprised.

"Yes, Coriolanus I knew. That day you went over to see her I was there because I had put the pieces together and confronted her about it." Tigris snapped back having enough of her cousins antics after everything. Coriolanus paled a bit and his mask slipped.

"You heard.." "Of course I heard. I saw it as well with you and Lucy Gray." Tigris confessed. Coriolanus let out a loud scoff.

"You could've told me!" Coriolanus snapped raising his voice out in irritation.

"It's wasn't my place to tell you but I'm not surprised she didn't tell you." Tigris clapped back as she took the photo and her last bag that was left besides the furniture she wasn't taking and left.

"If you want to see her. Ask one of her friends because she deserves better than what you've become.." Tigris said with tears perking in her eyes as she placed a photo on the table before she gave her cousin one last look before she left.

Coriolanus stood there looking at the photo Tigris had left of Y/n holding their daughter and smiling. He banged the table out of frustration as he held the photo with a deafening grip as unwanted tears slipped out of his eyes as he raked a hand through his hair.

It's was Sejanus than Lucy Gray and now Y/n and his daughter he never knew she was even pregnant with. But the difference was that Sejanus and the songbird were, where his rose and his daughter were still here...

~~~

  It was late evening and y/n had just put Aelia back to bed from the storm outside that had awakened her when she suddenly heard a series of knocks on her apartment door that she had gotten after she was kicked out for having a child too young. She opened the door and froze upon seeing the one person she didn't.

  Coriolanus Snow the man she once loved so deeply and the father of their child standing in front of her soaking wet from the rain on her door step.

"W-what are you doing here Coriolanus.." Y/n asked, even though she probably already knew why he was here.

"You know why." Coriolanus said softly looking at her with soft sad eyes. Those eyes she couldn't ever say no too not even now..

"J-just come in and we'll talk..." She said feeling both aggravated with herself for letting him in and guilt as she moved out the way to let him in as he came in.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked, looking at her.

  Y/n sighed as she went over to the couch as she ran a hair through her hair as she sat down. Coriolanus following her sitting next to her. Tears started perking up.

"You went after her Coriolanus. You cheated on me with her.. and I found out I was pregnant.. so I had a thought that I'd never see you again." She said as tears streamed down her face. Coriolanus jaw clenched.

"When did you find out? How long did you know before that night?" Coriolanus questioned. Y/n swallowed the guilt adverting her gaze from him.

"I-I found out. When the rebels attacked.." She whispered.

Both of them knew that she hadn't been feeling well the past few weeks and they both knew that day all to well especially Coriolanus because instead of saving and protecting her he chose Lucy Gray which resulted in almost losing her.

"You should've told me! Or written me Y/n! And not have kept my-our child away from me!" Coriolanus said his voice raising in frustration and anger.

"You don't think I tried?" Y/n spat back through tears. Coriolanus looked at her confused. "That night when you went to 'zoo' for the last time I saw you kiss her but I thought no it must've been a mistake and every time I tried your mind was on Lucy Gray and winning."

Coriolanus eyes stitched with guilt and realisation

"I-I felt like I didn't matter to you anymore.. and then that night happened before you left. Then not even a day later I was kicked out."

Coriolanus looked at her and before she could move away from him their lips met in a deep longing kiss and her back was pushed against the couch before it could go further. Y/n heard a cry that made snap back to reality and you pushed Coriolanus off and got up before stopping.

"D-do you want to meet her..." Y/n asked him. He froze looking at her.

"It's a girl.." He asked.

  She nodded hesitatingly holding her hand out for him to take which he did after straightening himself up before he followed her with their fingers interlocked to the room where their daughter laid.

  Y/n let go of his hand going over to the crib. Coriolanus eyes following her as he froze in the doorway as he took in the sights of the room his eyes scanning the baby items and photos before landing on you.

"Hey sh.. baby mamas here." She whispered at Aelia as she picked her up and rocked her gently.

  He quietly came over to her side looking down at their daughter who was reaching a hand out to her mother.

"Do you want to hold her?" Y/n whispered. Coriolanus nodded as she carefully passed her over to him but still keeping one hand on her. Coriolanus stared down at their daughter in awe as he took in her features.

"Whats her name?" Coriolanus asked swallowing thickly. Y/n smiled slightly as her finger was still in Aelias hold.

"Aelia." Y/n smiled slightly.

"The sun." Coriolanus said smiling down at her.

"She was my sun.. my light after.. everything.." Y/n whispered looking at their baby girl who was now back asleep in her father's arms. Coriolanus eyes gazed at her.

"We should let her sleep now.." Y/n said, Coriolanus nodded as he gave their daughter back to her. As Y/n put Aelia back into her crib. They left her room.

"She's beautiful, n/n" Coriolanus said as they stepped out of the room. Y/n said nothing as wrapped her arms around herself.

"It's late.. you can stay the night if you want.." She said as she turned to face him.

Y/n wasn't sure if it was from seeing him with their daughter or what happened before but there was that pool again that was lost during their time apart that was back at full force but Coriolanus must have felt it too as he pulled her into a deep longing passionate kiss as their lips moved sync as she moved them towards her bedroom taking them into a blissful night.

~~~

“Mummy!” A voice shouted behind y/n as she turned around in her husband’s embrace to their daughter as she came running into her mother’s arms.

“Why don’t you say congratulations daddy!” She told her.

After that night, her and Coriolanus gotten back together and were married two years later. Now celebrating Coriolanus winning the presidency.

“Con-congratulations daddy!” Aelia said with a big smile handing him the rose that was pinned to her mother’s hair making it fall slightly. Coriolanus huffed out a laugh before taking it and placing a kiss on her forehead. Just then Grandma’am and Tigris came up with big smiles on their faces.

“Congratulations Coryo. I always knew you could do it.” Tigris said as she gave her cousin a hug.

“I am so proud of you!” His Grandma’am said with a huge smile that reached her eyes as she took his hands in hers. Coriolanus gave her a boyish grin.

“Why don’t I take her off your hands for a bit.” Tigris said gesturing to Aelia. “Give you some privacy.”

Y/n smiled as she handed Aelia over to her aunt. Who willingly went over to her aunt as she reached out her arms. Before they walked back to the room of celebration Tigris gave you a wink and a soft reassuring smile.

“We are so proud of you.” Y/n whispered. “And I have something to tell you..” Coriolanus eyes flickered his eyebrows furrowed in slight confusion.

“I was going to tell you earlier but I wanted to be sure..” She said. Coriolanus eyes glossed over with realisation.

“Your pregnant..” He asked. She nodded slightly. Coriolanus smiled before pulling her in and giving her a deep passionate kiss.

“Guess it’s a big night for you President Snow.” She said giving him a teasing smile before he pulled her back into the kiss.

This was how it was supposed to be. This is what they dreamed of back in the academy.. what Coriolanus saw his future.. him, Coriolanus Snow President of Panem with you, Y/n L/n his First Lady, mother of his children, his wife. You were always meant to be his, just how he was always meant to be yours with the invisible string tying you to him.

[tolerateit]

it's such a tragic irony that swifties, who rallied so hard for regulations on AI usage - because we all knew and experienced how dangerous it can be in the worst possible way, still continue to use AI to generate songs and alarm sounds and album/song covers using taylor's voice like it doesn't violate her artistry at all. and then defend it by saying this is different because they're doing it with positive intentions. there's literally nothing productive about using AI to generate any kind of content, especially not when that content is a blatant (and disgustingly shallow) impersonation of someone swifties claim to love and respect so much