#taylor's inbox

[wtftaylr]

✍🏻 for Hancock, if those are still open!! :D

i have not gotten to him in 4 yet, did i nail the vibe

[godricgryffinsnore]

could you please do a tangerine x reader fic where reader falls asleep on him mid-mission and he just short circuits and lemon is having a field DAY because he knows what’s up 🥹🥰

Nap Time on a Bullet Train ♡ | Tangerine 𖦹°

"She fell asleep on me mid-mission, and somehow... that was more dangerous than the bloody target."

pairing : Tangerine x fem!reader

summary : A mission, a nap, and one very flustered assassin. Things get complicated—in the cutest way possible.

warnings : Mild swearing (mostly from Tangerine, never directed at reader), Light violence mentioned (off-screen, mission-related), Excessive teasing from Lemon, Tangerine being emotionally constipated and down bad, Extreme fluff and mutual pining, One (1) dangerously adorable nap on an assassin. Please let me know if I missed any.

author's note : English is not my first language, so please forgive me for any grammatical errors or spelling errors. Re-blogging is completely fine with me, but please don't copy my work. I love you all. Enjoy <3.

della's note : THIS REQUEST WAS SO CUTE!!! I LOVE MAKING STRONG AND COLD MEN FLUSTER, ESPECIALLY WHEN HE IS FRUITY MAN!!! THANKS FOR REQUESTING LOVIE!!! Oh and btw, I tried giving him a British accent!!! Let me know if it's alright.

word count : 1.1k

navigation <3

banners : @/anitalenia and @/cafekitsune

The train rattled beneath your feet as you leaned your head back against the wall of the quiet carriage, your eyes fluttering with sleep. The mission was... dragging. No high-speed chases, no bullets (yet), just an annoyingly long wait-and-watch with Tangerine tapping his foot like it personally offended him to be this bored.

"Keep your eyes open, love," Tangerine muttered beside you, glancing over with that sharp, cockney bite that usually came with his impatience. "We're meant to be watchin’ for the bastard, not takin’ a bleedin’ siesta."

You hummed, eyes still closed. “I am watching. With my ears.”

"That’s not how that works."

But his voice wasn’t annoyed—not really. It was the voice of a man trying very, very hard not to sound like he was smiling. Which, he was. Smiling, that is. Just a little. Just when he looked at you.

You shifted your weight, and before he could process what was happening—you leaned fully against his shoulder. Soft. Warm. Peaceful.

And completely unconscious.

Tangerine froze.

Not like, cool secret agent “freeze and assess the threat” frozen. No. This was full-on system reboot. His hands hovered in mid-air like he wasn’t sure what to do with them anymore. His body went stiff as a damn lamppost. His breath stopped in his throat.

You were... asleep. On him.

On. Him.

His eyes darted around the carriage like someone might arrest him for being blessed too suddenly. And then—

“OH my god,” came Lemon’s voice from the next row, loud and gleeful as the devil himself. “No. Nooo. Don’t tell me.”

Tangerine looked up like he’d been caught downloading illegal files.

“Lemon—"

“You absolute bloody muppet, she’s sleeping on you like you’re a goddamn Disney prince. Look at you. You’re—you’re blushing!”

“I’m not f—blushin’, shut your mouth.”

Lemon leaned over the seat like a nosy aunt at a family reunion, watching with the widest grin known to man.

“You’re not even moving, mate. You’re terrified if you breathe too loud, she’ll wake up and realize she accidentally snuggled up to a human popsicle.”

Tangerine hissed, eyes darting to you, still soft and sweet and peaceful on his shoulder. A single strand of your hair tickled his neck. He tried not to combust.

“I swear to god, Lemon, you say one more word—”

“She trusts you, bruv. Like... actually. Emotionally. That’s deep.”

Tangerine’s mouth opened and closed like a fish. “I—we’re on a bloody mission!”

“Yeah, and she’s straight-up napping on you like you’re a Tempur-Pedic. Face it, mate. You’re the safe spot.”

The safe spot.

That... that shut him up.

Lemon watched the war on Tangerine’s face play out like a drama. Soft disbelief. Panic. Awe. Immediate emotional constipation. He even saw the moment Tangerine very gently lowered his head so it rested against yours—like a shy little tilt, just barely enough to touch.

It was so stupidly tender Lemon had to physically walk away to avoid yelling.

The train rattled on. You snored. Softly. Like a sleepy kitten.

And Tangerine—lethal, short-tempered, Gucci-clad Tangerine—sat there like someone had lit a candle in his chest and he was afraid even blinking too loud might blow it out.

He didn’t move. Not even when the target showed up three cars down. Not even when Lemon returned ten minutes later with a smug smirk and two coffees.

“I took care of him,” Lemon whispered. “Figured you had your hands full.”

“Piss off.”

“You’re welcome, lover boy.”

Tangerine just stared down at you, the edges of his heart folding inward like warm pastry.

“…She’s gonna make fun of me when she wakes up, ain’t she?”

“Oh, absolutely.”

And god help him—he couldn’t wait for it.

Your eyes blinked open slowly, the rhythmic hum of the train lulling your senses. You shifted, head still warm against—

...Wait.

What was...soft, solid...and wearing cologne that probably cost more than your entire paycheck?

You lifted your head just enough to see Tangerine, completely still, staring out the window like if he acknowledged your consciousness he might combust.

“...Did I fall asleep?” you asked, voice hoarse with sleep.

Tangerine tensed like you’d just pulled a gun on him.

“No.”

You blinked.

“I’m...pretty sure I did.”

“Well. I didn’t notice,” he said, too fast, too high-pitched. “I was watchin’ the mission. The bloody train. The—window. The clouds.”

“Inside a tunnel?”

“Right. Shadows. Very tactical shadows.”

From a few seats away, Lemon let out an audible wheeze.

You turned to him suspiciously. “...Why do you look like you’ve been holding in a laugh for an hour?”

“Oh I have.” Lemon was nearly bouncing. “You should’ve seen this prick when you nodded off. I thought he’d short out like a faulty toaster.”

Tangerine shot him a look that could've curdled milk.

“Don’t. Start.”

“Wouldn’t move, wouldn’t breathe, wouldn’t blink. Like you were a baby deer or some shit.”

You turned to Tangerine, biting back a grin. “Aw. Did I break you?”

He didn’t look at you. Couldn’t. Not with the heat burning up the back of his neck. “You didn’t break me. I’m not some soft, squishy—”

“You literally didn’t move for 20 minutes.”

“That’s strategy.”

“That’s cuddling.”

Tangerine’s mouth opened.

Then closed.

Then opened again.

He looked at you like you’d just hacked into his central nervous system and changed the language settings to “Emotional Clown.”

“I’m deadly, alright? I’m not some—some—romantic bloody pillow.”

You raised a brow, pretending to consider. “You were very comfy, though. Surprisingly warm.”

“Oh my god,” Lemon gasped, clutching his chest. “She’s teasing you. You’re done.”

“I am not done!”

You smiled sweetly at him. “You’re kinda cute when you’re flustered, y’know.”

Silence.

Absolute, devastating silence.

Tangerine blinked. Once. Twice. Then stared at the floor like it had personally betrayed him.

“I need to get off this train.”

“It’s a moving train, mate,” Lemon snorted. “Nice try.”

You reached out and gently bumped Tangerine’s shoulder with your own. His eyes flicked to yours—guarded, confused, soft.

“I trust you, you know,” you said, voice low, warm. “Even if you are grumpy and dramatic and a walking cologne bottle.”

He didn’t answer at first. His jaw flexed. Then:

“…I’m not that dramatic.”

You gave him a look.

“…Alright. A bit.”

You smiled. “You’re cute when you’re pretending not to care.”

He looked at you then—really looked. And god help him, there it was: the softness, the warmth, the genuine, maddening affection in your gaze.

He sighed, finally, the tension falling off his shoulders like rain off an umbrella.

“…Don’t fall asleep on anyone else, yeah?”

“Oh?” You tilted your head. “Jealous?”

He met your eyes with a tired little smile.

“Bloody absolutely.”

Lemon groaned in the background. “I hate you both. Genuinely. From the bottom of my heart.”

You laughed—and that was the worst part. Because the moment you laughed, Tangerine knew he was completely screwed.

And god, he wouldn’t have it any other way.

[confusedmothboy]

you'll never guess what i wasted four hours on

i think. so much about my rewritten finale

heres the still pictures btw

[mcflymemes]

THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT - THE ANTHOLOGY BY TAYLOR SWIFT PROMPT LIST *  assorted lyrics from the album, some lines slightly adapted for meme purposes but feel free to adjust as necessary

even if it's handcuffed, i'm leaving here with you.

trust me. i can handle a dangerous man.

i love you. it's ruining my life.

does it feel all right to not know me?

i am who i am 'cause you trained me.

quick. tell me something awful.

i loved you the way that you were.

we were just kids, babe.

i can fix him.

you and i go from one kiss to getting married.

you said i'm the love of your life.

way up there, i actually love it.

i just don't understand how you don't miss me.

do you hate me?

did you think i had it in me?

what if i told you i'm back?

i still miss the smoke.

i'm not trying to exaggerate, but i think i might die if it happened.

you look like stevie nicks.

it's hell on earth to be heavenly.

i still can't believe it.

this happens once every few lifetimes.

didn't you hear? they called it all off.

it's happening again.

my friends say it isn't right to be scared.

i might just die.

fuck you if i can't have us.

tell me about the first time you saw me.

are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me?

no one's ever had me... not like you.

stay away from her.

there wouldn't be this if there hadn't been you.

i don't think you've changed much.

that's where i was when i lost it all.

life was always easier on you than it was on me.

i hoped you'd return.

do you believe me now?

what if your eyes looked up and met mine one more time?

what are the chances you'd be downtown?

is it something i did?

oh, we must stop meeting like this.

they say what doesn't kill you makes you aware.

i'm not a donor, but i'd give you my heart if you needed it.

looking backwards might be the only way to move forwards.

the story isn't mine anymore.

what a charming saturday!

none of it is changing.

wild winds are death to the candle.

one bad seed kills the garden.

i'm bitter, but i swear i'm fine.

this place made me feel worthless.

i didn't want to come down.

everything had been above board.

blood's thick, but nothing like a payroll.

you can mark my words that i said it first.

the professor said to write what you know.

all of this to say, i hope you're okay.

your words are still just ringing in my head.

i built a legacy which you can't undo.

who do i have to speak to to change the prophecy?

the effects were temporary.

no, i'm not coming to my senses.

babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it.

you know you're good when you can even do it with a broken heart.

i guess a lesser woman would've lost hope.

thought of calling you, but you won't pick up.

you're a professional.

long may you reign.

you're an animal. you are bloodthirsty.

now i seem to be scared to go outside.

i don't believe in good luck.

i hate it here.

if i'd been there, i'd hate it.

only the gentle survived.

i'm lonely, but i'm good.

you have no room in your dreams for regrets.

i thought it was just goodbye for now.

are you still a mind reader?

let it once be me.

i haven't decided yet.

i still dream of him.

i'm so afraid i sealed my fate.

it was always the same searing pain.

i can't forgive the way you made me feel.

it wasn't a fair fight or a clean kill.

she used to say she wished that you were dead.

tell me all your secrets.

they tried to warn you about me.

you're in terrible danger.

i'm the life you chose.

yes, i'm haunted, but i'm feeling just fine.

no one asks any questions here.

tell me i'm despicable. say it's unforgivable.

i'm running back home to you.

you should see your faces.

you knew the price going in.

was any of it true?

who the fuck was that guy?

i don't ever want you back.

did you sleep with a gun underneath our bed?

you don't get to tell me you feel bad.

you wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me.

am i allowed to cry?

there's no such thing as bad thoughts. only your actions talk.

they're going to crucify me anyway.

i know i'm just repeating myself.

that's the closest i've come to my heart exploding.

[infamous-if]

Something that I have been wondering about is whether G would still be famous if they had never joined Misfit alley but still been signed on the record label. Same goes for MA without G. Would things be much different for them?

I believe G still would’ve gotten famous. The label threw their entire weight behind G. G feels like a Taylor swift/Justin Bieber situation in which they’re a young artist that had a lot of faith behind them.

The other labels had their own “next big thing” and Heavenly Isle wanted to compete. They were up and coming at the time and had quite a few artists in their rosters but nothing huge. I like to think Heavenly Isle is the Infamous version of Fueled by Ramen (if you know that label) in which most of their artists were alternative or at least doing non-poppy music. They wanted to expand and compete with labels like Carolina Records, which were the big guys at the time. With G’s help, Heavenly Isle was able to expand more and more. They didn’t anticipate it much but when G blew up, it was like validation for the company.

G sounds arrogant saying that they helped create what Heavenly Isle has become but I think that’s an accurate assessment.

So yeah :) I think the members of Misfit Alley would all be in different bands though…and definitely not as famous. Likely nowhere near.

[spoolofgreen]

I need jackienat fic recommendations STAT!!

[astro-can]

Ideas for the Actor Au:

-funny interactions, tragic ones, maybe some where several cried

-bloopers

-Interviews

-moments between friends (no matter who they are)

-first interactions (before and after everyone meets each other)

-on-set jokes

thank you for the ideas!!

(Tay and Aidan love at first sight ✨)

I’ll try to draw all of the other suggestions soon!

[cherrys-muses]

i would love to read about dave or tangerine noticing that his girl is completely overwhelmed with school work and is overworking herself so that he force her to take a nap with him 🥺 like she resists and tries to find excuses but he doesn't take no for an answer and cuddles her and strokes her hair. every last bit of resistance just seeping out of her as her brain just melts as soon as he holds her and talks her to sleep...

an; oh, anon this is super cute thank you so much for this. i’m so sorry it took so long to get out 🩷 i chose dave, i hope that’s alright! but in this one, they’re aged up! college years! w; none i don’t think! college!dave and reader — aged up! lower case intended

dave steps into the apartment, walking the short distance to the kitchen to drop his bag into the chair and his keys onto the table.

your breakfast from this morning he’d made you sits on the table, cold and untouched, except for the fruit. clenching his jaw, he sighs and makes his way towards your shared room.

you barely move when he opens the door. he shakes his head, making his way over and pulling the pen from your hand, a small gasp finally leaving your mouth as you turn and stare up at him with wide eyes.

“hey! why did you—i’m trying to study!”

“do you even know what time it is?” his brow lifts. it seems to dawn on you, eyes drifting towards the clock on the nightstand.

“oh, god. dave, i’m sorry,” you shake your head. “i…i thought i set an alarm to get dinner started in time for you before you—”

“that’s what you think i’m worried about? dinner?” you seem to visibly stiffen, gulping slight from the tone in his voice. “i’m not worried about dinner, i’m worried about you,”

opening your mouth to speak, he’s quick to continue. “you’ve been throwing yourself into studying — not even taking a small thirty minute break to eat a small snack or use the bathroom, probably. when’s the last time you had something to eat today?”

you purse your lips and look away quietly, shrugging your shoulders. he reaches over and shuts the book after slipping a torn piece of paper to keep your place. taking the book, he places it somewhere else, ignoring your pleas.

“dave, please. i need to finish this chapter and then ill—”

“you’ve already went through that book twice. you and i both know you’ll be fine,” he turns towards you, hands gripping your arms softly. “but you won’t be unless you get the proper rest before your exams. you can’t stay up day and night like this. you’re exhausted, i can tell.”

frowning, allowing him to lead you towards the bed, he plops down and pulls you softly by the arm. pulling his glasses from his nose and dropping it on the nightstand, he reaches for the covers and tugs them up over your body and his.

his fingers tangle in your hair, softly working out the knots in your hair, occasionally scratching at your scalp. he feels you slowly melt into him, cheek pressing more into his chest.

“take a nap,” he whispers. “once you wake up, you can take you a warm bath and i’ll set out some new pajamas and change the sheets,” he presses a kiss to your forehead.

“then we can order something from that place you like and watch a movie, okay?” he feels you nod against his chest. he gently pulls your hair from your shoulder before dragging his hand up and down your back softly.

“don’t overwork yourself like that, please. it’s not healthy.”

“okay.” you whisper. he nods slightly to himself, pressing his lips against your forehead again, letting them rest there as he feels you slowly drift off into a much needed rest.

[miffyisms]

⋆࿐໋˖𓍢ִִ໋ taylor swift - the tortured poets department (anthology) , ♡

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am i allowed to cry?

i don't cater to all these vipers dressed in empath's clothing.

nostalgia is a mind's trick.

i can hold my breath.

then we could all just laugh until i cry.

i'm seeing visions, am i bad?

it wasn't a fair fight or a clean kill.

just say when, i'd play again.

oh, was it punishment?

oh my god, you should see your faces.

blood's thick, but nothin' like a payroll.

now you know what it feels like.

you're in self-sabotage mode, throwing spikes down on the road.

this town is fake, but you're the real thing.

were you writing a book?

the devil that you know.

well, you took me to hell too.

six weeks of breathing clean air, i still miss the smoke.

go on, fuck me up.

you deserve prison, but you won't get time.

i touched you for only a fortnight.

honestly, who are we to fight the alchemy?

you say i abandoned the ship, but i was going down with it.

nothing makes me feel more alive.

who the fuck was that guy?

but when i count the scars, there's a moment of truth that there wouldn't be this if there hadn't been you.

even if i die screaming, i hope you hear it.

no one's ever had me, not like you.

yes, i'm haunted, but i'm feeling just fine.

i built a legacy that you can't undo.

fuck it if i can't have us.

i'm miserable!

i'm gonna get you back.

i'll tell you something about my good name, it's mine alone to disgrace.

so tell me everything is not about me, but what if it is?

my boy only breaks his favorite toys.

tell me all your secrets.

you know you're good when you can even do it with a broken heart.

what if your eyes looked up and met mine.

i swept in at the rescue.

now i'm down bad, crying at the gym.

i'm so afraid i sealed my fate.

i chose this cyclone with you.

all my mornings are mondays stuck in an endless february.

you were sleeping soundly when they dragged you from your bed.

it wasn't sexy once it wasn't forbidden.

i can't pretend like i understand.

i'm just getting color back into my face.

i'm pissed off you let me give you all that youth for free.

i stopped cpr, after all, it's no use

it was unnecessary, should've let it stay buried.

we both did the best we could do underneath the same moon.

you shit-talked me under the table.

touch me while your bros play grand theft auto.

you said you were gonna grow up then you were gonna come find me.

i'm combing through the braids of lies.

no way i'm gonna screw up, now that i know what's at stake.

you told me i'm the love of your life.

you kicked out the stage lights, but you're still performing.

tell me something awful.

i am what i am 'cause you trained me.

how did it end?

in fifty years will all this be declassified?

was any of it true?

there's a lot of people in town that i bestow upon my fakest smiles.

how dare you think it's romantic, leaving me safe and stranded.

they knew the whole time that i was onto something.

i just learned these people only raise you to cage you.

i dreamed about it in the dark the night i felt like i might die.

all of this to say, i hope you're okay.

i didn't opt in to be your odd man out.

move to florida, buy the car you want.

in plain sight you hid.

i'm bitter, but i swear i'm fine.

please, i've been on my knees.

just how low did you think i'd go before i'd self-implode?

who's gonna stop us from waltzing back into rekindled flames if we know the steps anyway?

pull me to the backseat.

way up there, i actually love it.

at dinner, you take my ring off my middle finger and put it on the one people put wedding rings on.

i hate it here.

what if the way you hold me is actually what's holy?

i should've known it was a matter of time.

they're gonna crucify me anyway.

he was my best friend.

this happens once every few lifetimes.

i can't forgive the way you made me feel.

does it feel alright to not know me?

you said some things that i can't unabsorb.

i just don't understand how you don't miss me.

i felt more when we played pretend.

the future's bright, dazzling.

i've seen this episode and still loved the show.

please know that i tried to hold onto the days when you were mine.

are you still a mind reader?

i'll save all my romanticism for my inner life and i'll get lost on purpose.

tell me i'm despicable, say it's unforgivable.

do you believe me now?

still alive, killing time at the cemetery

is it somethin' i did?

i read about it in a book when i was a precocious child.

you caged me, and then you called me crazy.

bet they never spared a prayer for my soul.

i stopped trying to make him laugh.

he just hadn't met me yet.

you ain't gotta pray for me.

i won't confess that i waited, but i let the lamp burn.

all your life, did you know you'd be picked like a rose?

i'm tryin' to stifle my sighs.

if you wanted me dead, you should've just said.

it's happening again.

i don't think you've changed much.

are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me?

i don't believe in good luck now that i know what's what.

all that time you were throwing punches, i was building something.

i know i'm just repeating myself.

fuck 'em, it's over.

little did you know, your home's really only a town you're just a guest in.

i wanna kill him.

i forget if this was ever fun.

love's never lost when perspective is earned.

you didn't measure up in any measure of a man.

my friends used to play a game where we would pick a decade we wished we could live in instead of this.

if you want to tear my world apart just say you've always wondered.

what we thought was for all time, was momentary.

do that impression you did of your dad again.

you see i was a debutant in another life but now i seem to be scared to go outside.

you just watched it happen.

so if you want to break my cold, cold heart, say you loved me.

what a charming saturday.

they tried to warn him about her.

then say they didn't do it to hurt me, but what if they did?

i just don't understand.

i was a functioning alcoholic 'till nobody noticed my new aesthetic.

no one asks any questions here.

my friends said it isn't right to be scared.

now i want to sell my house and set fire to all my clothes.

were you making fun of me with some esoteric joke?

you'll find someone.

old habits die screaming.

i know he's crazy but he's the one i want.

did you sleep with a gun underneath our bed?

fuck you if i can't have us.

we were blind to unforeseen circumstances.

i wish i could un-recall how we almost had it all.

trust me, i can handle me a dangerous man.

you're the loss of my life.

i cry a lot, but i am so productive.

who's afraid of little old me?

it was legendary.

i keep recalling things we never did.

i still ponder what it meant.

and who's gonna know you, if not me?

you wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me.

i'm just mad as hell 'cause i loved this place.

your words are still just ringing in my head.

the story isn't mine anymore.

i'm lonely, but i'm good.

i tried to warn you about them.

fresh out the slammer, i know who my first call will be to.

i look in people's windows.

i will never lose my baby again.

looking backwards might be the only way to move forward.

i choose you and me religiously.

i got cursed like eve got bitten.

i would've died for your sins, instead i just died inside.

well, me and my ghosts, we had a hell of a time.

life was always easier on you than it was on me.

you don't get to tell me about "sad".

i'm not a donor but i'd give you my heart if you needed it.

do you hate me?

you don't get to tell me you feel bad.

i was supposed to be sent away, but they forgot to come and get me.

if i'd been there, i'd hate it.

stay away from her.

i can do it with a broken heart.

you cinephile in black and white.

were you sent by someone who wanted me dead?

but what about your quiet treason?

i hoped you'd return.

i took the miracle move-on drug, the effects were temporary.

i can take the upper hand and touch your body.

i'd rather burn my whole life down than listen to one more second of all this bitching and moaning.

oh, what a way to die.

i'll tell you one thing honey, i can tell when somebody still wants me.

this place made me feel worthless.

my husband is cheating.

my beloved ghost and me.

i keep finding his things in drawers.

did you take all my old clothes?

even if it's handcuffed, i'm leaving here with you.

i'm so obsessed with him, but he avoids me like the plague.

no, i'm not coming to my senses.

we've already done it in my head.

that's the closest i've come to my heart exploding.

no matter what i've done, it wouldn't matter anyway.

everyone knows that my mother is a saintly woman but she used to say she wished that you were dead.

sometimes i wonder if you're gonna screw this up with me.

good boy, that's right.

let it once be me.

lights, camera, bitch, smile.

it's hell on earth to be heavenly.

i'm runnin' back home to you.

one bad seed kills the garden.

i've been doing it since he left.

they say what doesn't kill you makes you aware, what happens if it becomes who you are?

i was tame, i was gentle till the circus life made me mean.

the hospital was a drag, worst sleep that i ever had.

oh, here we go again.

we learned the right steps to different dances.

i haven't come around in so long.

god save the most judgmental creeps who say they want what's best for me.

'cause i'm a real tough kid, i can handle my shit.

i'll tell you how i've been there too, and that none of it matters.

i'm having his baby.

once i fix me, he's gonna miss me.

no, you can't come to the wedding.

you swore that you loved me, but where were the clues?

but you should've seen him when he first got me.

i'm sure i can pass this test.

they tried to warn you about me.

come close, i'll show you heaven if you'll be an angel all night.

what if i told you i'm back?

i'm there most of the year 'cause i hate it here.

i may never open up the way i did for you.

you left your typewriter at my apartment.

oh, we must stop meeting like this.

scandal does funny things to pride.

tell me 'bout the first time you saw me.

it's gonna be alright, i did my time.

and for a fortnight there we were forever.

i thought it was just goodbye for now.

i love you, it's ruining my life.

i'm not trying to exaggerate, but i think i might die if it happened.

i might just die, it would make no difference.

i'll forget you, but i'll never forgive.

a greater woman stays cool, but i howl like a wolf at the moon.

a greater woman wouldn't beg.

pick your poison, babe.

i died on the altar waiting for the proof.

can we watch our phantoms like watching wild horses?

i don't even want you back, i just want to know.

they'll say i'm nuts if i talk about the existence of you.

way to go, tiger.

were you a sleeper cell spy?

you are bloodthirsty.

you said i needed a brave man, then proceeded to play him until i believed it too.

someone told me there's no such thing as bad thoughts.

i can fix him, no really i can.

you needed me, but you needed drugs more.

thought of calling ya, but you won't pick up.

who do i have to speak to about if they can redo the prophecy?

you're in terrible danger.

i want to snarl and show you just how disturbed this has made me.

you are what you did.

fuck it, i was in love.

for a moment, i knew cosmic love

you're the new god we're worshipping.

you gotta fake it 'till you make it, and i did.

i wanna kill her.

did you think i had in me?

you said normal girls were "boring".

and who's gonna hold you like me?

no one here's to blame.

even statues crumble if they're made to wait.

you can mark my words that i said it first.

one last souvenir from my trip to your shores

i'm so depressed, i act like it's my birthday every day.

how can i be guilty as sin?

you were gone by the morning.

i'm always drunk on my own tears, isn't that what they all said?

he said he'd love me all his life.

who else decodes you?

fuck it if i can't have him.

i just learned these people try and save you 'cause they hate you.

tell me all that you'd learned.

you're an animal.

you already know, babe.

growing up precocious sometimes means not growing up at all.

i loved your hostile takeovers.

you and i go from one kiss to getting married.

[wtftaylr]

hiii, since its ok to ask for ocs, i would love your take on my ladybird for the doodle prompts!! 😭❤️

she is too much woman i think im going to exPLODE

[jacaerysgf]

damn nobody is as annoying as the mf’s that jump over hoops to defend the fact they use a cregan fancast when tom is literally right there

[confusedmothboy]

i am nothing if not a people pleaser (non explicit oc x canon freak is under the cut)

okokokok yeah im normal

plus a lil doodle from something im imagining in a future chapter just like yk this happened between scenes

[doingitbrokenhearted]

everyone was screaming about an engagement during paper rings and then she dropped the "im pretty sure we almost broke up last night" 💀💀💀

[infamous-if]

The audacity MC would have to have to write and perform a song about G and/or Victoria, knowing that they are literally on TV is so funny I’m so excited.

♫ im fucking your spouse, we get it on while you're out of the house but I want both of you, so instead of pursuing one, ill pursue two *jazz hands* ♫

[bigassbowlingballhead]

The things I’d do for tzp to call me big boy

[astro-can]

AHHH REGARDING THE POST ABOUT THE CHARECTER'S PRONOUNS:

Ashlyn: She/they, would probably likes both genders

Aiden: he/him, everyone. Likes EVERYONE.

Tay: she/her, doesnt know yet, but leaning with Ty and Ash on both

Ben: he/they, doesnt focuse on that, nor really pays attion because he just lieks to focuse on his gf

Logan: all pronouns, and you already told us

Ty: he/they, and then you already told us

I LIKEYYY