#taylor swift song drabbles

[ncssian]

what started in beautiful rooms

ends with meetings in parking lots

i have a bunch of half-written ask responses from 2022 that've been rotting in my drafts for ages so i'm clearing them out now

*** Nesta's back hit the driver's side window as Eris climbed over her body, peppering kisses across every inch of skin he could find.

It was a tight fit in the front seat of her car, nothing like the expensive hotel room where their relationship had first sparked to life. It felt like heaven nonetheless, with his mouth nipping and suckling at the spot behind her ear in a way that was almost more sensual than sex itself.

The only possible downside to this was that all the time spent with Eris’s mouth worshipping her skin was time that could've been spent listening to his smooth voice as he told her about his week.

Speaking of time...

Her eyes drifted to the dashboard clock, where she saw the morning had long drifted by and it was now pushing one p.m. "Shit," she cursed, shuffling to sit up straight. With great reluctance, she made herself shove Eris back into the passenger seat. He landed against the headrest with a thump, and his own eyes tightened as they saw the time too.

"I was supposed to be home over an hour ago." She fumbled with her seatbelt, checking the rearview mirror for any obvious marks or hickeys.

"Who cares?" Eris drawled, not making a move to get out of her car. "Just make up an excuse. It's not like he's keeping track of how long you're gone."

He was probably right, but Nesta knew she shouldn't risk it. It was a Sunday, for God's sake, and she'd left her and Cassian's bed this morning without even waiting for him to wake.

She gave Eris an apologetic wince, the type of sympathetic frown that made one cheek dimple, and he gave in with a reluctant sigh. "Can I ask you one thing before I go?"

"Anything, love."

"Let me take you out the next time we see each other. On a real date, not a shady parking lot date." The plea was genuine and soft-spoken.

Nesta stilled with her hand on the gear shift, her body ready to speed home. But her mind was stuck on Eris's proposal.

A public date was a huge risk. Cassian had more work connections than one would think possible, and the probability of being caught was far too high. And yet, there was nothing she wanted more than to flaunt Eris before the whole world. Men like him didn't deserve to be hidden away in the shadows.

"Get home safe." He leaned over and pecked her on the lips, and graciously pretended not to notice her swoon as he grabbed his wallet and keys and exited the car.

"You too," Nesta returned faintly before he shut the door in her face.

[witchwrestler]

"In my defense, I have none, for digging up the grave another time, but it would have been fun if you would have been the one."

and

"i guess you never know, never know, and if you wanted me you really should've showed and if you never bleed you're never gonna grow"

THE 1 IS SO FUCKING JJ AND REID CODED PROVE ME WRONG

[forgedroyalseal]

Song Fic Drabbles Part 2

Give you my wild, give you a child:

For as long as she could remember, Cassandra knew she’d be expected to marry and produce an heir. And for just as long, she resented it. She fought with her governesses every time they told her to sit like a lady, or to smile rather than speak. She’d shout at her father whenever he’d mention the handsome young son of some noble. She would run through the woods and welcome the muddy shoes and grass stains. She practiced with her sling every chance she got, regardless of the consequences. She held tight to her freedom, knowing that it had an execution date.

And then she met Horace.

It was not love at first sight. If nothing else is certain, that is. She was too young, too traumatized, too wild, to fall head over heels. And after everything that happened in Skandia, a part of her heart would always belong to Will, even if that part evolved from a girlhood crush to an everlasting friendship that held far more value. But slowly, her bond with Horace grew. She found herself seeking him out for comfort after an argument with her father or a particularly brutal nightmare. As he climbed up the ranks, a deep respect formed for him. She watched him mature from a careless boy to a sure and noble man. He was steadfast and patient, and he kept her balanced when her temper flared. He was a calm to her storm.

The next time her father mentioned the future that had been written out centuries before her brith, she didn’t immediately snarl and growl and fight. Because for the first time, she could imagine it. She could see herself on the throne. She could see herself at court, fitting in among all the other ladies. She could picture a handsome prince-consort beside her, holding her hand, lending his strength when she needed it. She could picture a child with wild blonde hair and rosy cheeks. But more vivid than anything, she could picture Horace at her side. In fact, the one think she couldn’t envision, was a future without him.

[sunshine-and-her-ikevil-stuff]

Wondering if I should just post all of my ikevil (oneshot) fic ideas in case I never write them. Just so people can see the vision

This was inspired by another idea I got by listening to "The Last Great American Dynasty" and the quote "Nothing provokes more than the sight of a woman enjoying herself". And then me wanting to write a William x fem reader where he encourages the reader to enjoy herself and (upper class) people whisper about how she's crazy and going to ruin him, but his eyes draw her in and she finds she doesn't care. Let them think you're crazy, you're having the time of your life, with your love laughing beside you.

[dejavufilm]

When I look at her silhouette, carved out in a shape so familiar by the fading glow of the sun, I feel a twinge in the left of my chest, where my heart resides, weary and aching. Her gaze is directed outside the window, staring off into the horizon, the city skyline that is entirely hers—was tailor-made for her the moment she stepped off the plane, hundreds of thousands of people screaming her name—and for a moment it hits me: this is the first time I’ve ever felt so distant from her.

She isn’t even bothering to see me go. I feel my fingers twitching, and suddenly the half-painted canvas beside her looks like it wouldn’t mind being stained by bloody knuckles—but I can’t give her the satisfaction of seeing how her every action riles me up. For all I care, she can continue to stay cooped up in her perfect little castle, high above its glittering cityscapes.

I’ll never let her reach me again.

[kazoosandfannypacks]

the ol' kazzle drabble roulette (taylor's version)

send me one of these ships and a number between one and one-hundred, and I'll write you a drabble based on that ship with the corresponding song on my taylor swift playlist! multiple requests are allowed <3

[oikasugayama]

fic readers I have an announcement:

I just figured out how it ends

[ncssian]

no one teaches you what to do when a good man hurts you and you know you hurt him too

i'm finally clearing out the half-written drabbles that've been rotting in my drafts since 2022

***

“I can’t believe you’re doing this to me,” Nesta inhaled. For the first time since Cassian had reconnected with her, she looked truly enraged. More than that, she looked broken. “How can you say you love me after everything you’ve done to me?”

He scrambled for the right thing to say, wondering whether it wasn’t too late to backpedal on his confession, wondering whether she’d even believe him if he did. “I know—” he tried to say.

"What do you know? Do you know how I wake up in the middle of the night terrified I'll never move on from you? How I imagine having to tell my friends that the reason I can’t date men is because I can’t get past the man who treated me like shit six years ago?”

There it was. Her deepest, darkest fear, something she’d never have admitted to a single soul if she’d had the choice.

Not because she didn’t want to admit it, but because there was no one to admit it to. No one who could keep her secrets safe or face the wreckage of her bare soul without judgement.

“It’s like I slayed the monster but his ghost still haunts me,” she went on, emotion threading her voice. “You’re the fucking ghost, Cassian.”

“Living is already so hard for me,” she said, pressing a hand to her chest to hold her unraveling heart together. “And you make it worse.”

Cassian was at a loss for words— Nesta had snatched them all out of the air. He scrambled for something to say so he wouldn’t have to stare at her blankly like an idiot and upset her even more.

“For what it’s worth, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with you. There’s everything wrong with me, but never you. Anyone who thinks otherwise doesn’t care about you the way they should.”

“I don’t need advice from you,” she hissed. “You’re in no place to comfort me. I’d take a cockroach’s opinion before I respected yours.”

He bowed his head low. “I’m sorry.” He didn’t know how to be here without hurting her. He didn’t know how to leave, either.

[fernandoswarcrimes]

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[rosietrace]

Imagine an ask game based on Taylor Swift eras hahaha I'm definitely not considering making that for an event

[imaginethesepages]

he is in love.

11:55 PM In a room too crowded and loud, her laughter guides me right back to her. I stand there, watching her. Her cheeks are tinted red from the bubbly she’s been drinking. She’s probably telling her friends about the new project she’d be working on in the new year and how eggshell is not food but a shade of paint, and so is cream.

11:57 PM I chuckle, thinking how ridiculous I once thought of the conversation, of how I was easily annoyed by her blabbers. But that was in the past.  Looking at Chelsea now, I find her the most golden.

11:58 PM She turns to me with a smile, and I gravitate towards her. My arms wrap around her waist, pulling her close. I place a kiss on her forehead. Ah, she fits perfectly. In the background, music slowly comes to a halt, making way for the new year’s countdown. The crowd is buzzing with excitement, moving across the room, searching for their partners.

11:59 PM Unlike the rest, I’m exactly where I need to be, where I’ve always wanted to be.

12:00AM I pull her closer, her eyes finding mine, and they glistened with the fairy lights above our heads. Our lips touch, and fireworks burst inside me, harmonising with the ones going off in the night sky. It’s a new year, a new beginning. But to me, it’s all the same.

🎵 song inspiration: "you are in love" by taylor swift

[forgedroyalseal]

Song Fic Drabbles Part 4

When all you wanted was to be wanted

Will had always known he wasn’t enough. He wasn’t smart enough to be a diplomat or disciplined enough to be a scribe. And despite it being his one goal in life, the thing that kept him going through the cold, lonely years in the ward, he wasn’t tall or strong enough for battleschool. Will remembered the way his heart sank on his choosing day. How he was forced to stand in front of his peers, the Baron, the craft masters, and be told he wasn’t good enough. That he wasn’t wanted. That he was destined to a pitiful and meaningless life. But then, like a miracle from the heavens, Halt found him. He told him he could be enough, that he was wanted. So Will worked and trained harder then he thought possible, determined to prove to Halt he was enough, that he deserved to be wanted. And it worked. He was able to overcome every test and trial thrown his way. He made a name for himself. He had the potential to go down in history. He was enough. He was wanted.

Until he wasn’t.

“How could you be so stupid? So selfish? Do you have any idea what a disaster you’ve made Will?”

Will didn’t know how Halt still had the energy or the voice to continue yelling at him. He and Crowley had been at it for over an hour and were showing no signs of stopping.

“I know, I’m sorry. If you’d just let me explain-“ Will repeated for what felt like the hundredth time, and just like every time before, he was shot down.

Crowley huffed out a mocking laugh. “We don’t want your apologies or excuses Will! We want you to-“

“Leave.” Halt was no longer shouting and Will would have done anything to go back to being yelled at. Because that single, cold, level word cut Will deeper than any amount of yelling could do.

“What?” He whispered.

“We want you to leave. Now.”

“But, Halt please-“

“Get out of here Will. Crowley and I need to clean up your mess. As of now, you are on suspension. Once we get this sorted, we’ll figure out what to do with you.”

Will nodded slowly, blinking back the stinging behind his eyes. Just as he had one foot out of the door, Crowley called out to him. For a moment, his hope flickered. But then it was blown out just as quickly.

“Will, we’ll need to hang on to your oak leaf for the time being.”

When Will dropped the chain and pendent into Crowley’s open palm, he felt as though he was leaving his entire heart behind.

On shaking legs he made his way back to the guest room he was staying in. He tried not to cry. He did anyways. He fell to his knees and sobbed, body curling into itself. His chest burned and his head ached and he felt as if he was coming apart at the seams. Everything he had done, had worked for, was going to be torn away from him because of one stupid, selfish mistake. He hadn’t done enough and soon everyone would know and no one would want him. Will groped around his neck for his pendent, the one thing that could ground him in moments like these, but then he remembered that it was gone, discarded on Crowley’s desk as if it wasn’t the one thing, the only thing, that proved Will had been wanted. That someone had decided he was good enough. As he spiraled, his nails dug into his arms, clawing at his biceps until hot pools of blood bubbled up. A sob got caught in his throat and suddenly he couldn’t breathe. The knot in his chest was being pulled tighter and tighter and-

“Will! Will it’s ok, please just breathe.” A faceless voice called out but Will couldn’t make sense of the words.

Warm hands fell on his, gently guiding them away from his torn skin and onto a steady beating heart. “Breathe Will, just like me. Follow my breath.” Will tried, and after every failed attempt, the voice reassured him then asked him again. “Just keep trying Will. It’s going to be ok. Just keep trying.”

Will wanted to scream that all he ever did was try, but he didn’t have the air or the strength so instead he just let out a pathetic whimper. “I know it’s hard, I’m sorry. You’re doing so good.”

Eventually, slowly, oxygen found its way back into Will’s lungs. Will inhaled greedily, desperately trying to fill his burning lungs.

“There you go, deep breaths, it’s ok. You’re ok.” The oxygen made its way up to his head and he was finally able to place the comforting voice and steady hands.

“Gil.” He gasped.

“I’m right here Will.” One of his hands came around to Will’s back and began rubbing circles between his shoulders. “What happened? Tell me who I need to go beat up?”

“They don’t want me. It’s all gonna go away.” Will cried as he buried his face into Gilan’s chest.

“Who? What’s going away?”

“The Corps. What am I if not a ranger? I can’t do anything else. No one will want me.”

“Ok, I don’t know what happened, but I promise you, the Corps want you. They need you.”

“Not after this.”

Gilan pulled back just enough to look Will in the eye. “Tell what happened.”

[lovefordyingstars]

take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die

death (mentioned), blood word count // 600 series // kingdom of myth characters // cordelia, constantine

It had taken three months to get a lead on the missing students, and the first one they’d found had been nothing but a dead body in a warehouse. Now the trail was cold once more. As Cordelia stared down at the letters from her father she wondered if he’d ever felt so dejected. 

So useless. 

Her eyes were blurry, focused only on his auroras and sad prose. He had a habit of including random lines of poetry in his writing, lines he suspected she might enjoy, it always made her smile in the past, but now she felt the words mocking her.

I want to watch wisteria grow right over my bare feet, 'cause I haven't moved in years

She felt it now, the roots growing over her like she was stuck in place, there was nothing but a chasm in her heart that stretched forever and made her feel lost to time. Her walls were covered in news articles and missing person posters, scraps of paper with leads scribbled on them and napkins pinned up with ideas. 

“Don’t give up on me now Vesp.” Constantine's voice was like a pair of shears, cutting all the weeds holding her down. 

“Not giving up, just thinking.” she snipped, the sun was going to be setting in little under an hour, why was he visiting her now? 

“Good, then come on.” Whatever expression she made had him chuckling, a fist knocking against her door frame as he turned around. “We’re going to the lake, over the hills, I’ll explain why when we get there.” 

Who was she to argue against his whims? 

She complained the whole trip there.

The sun was dipping below the horizon as they reached the top of the valley, the tops named the Windermere peaks for the way the winds caught against them, and often made pleasant hums during particular times of the day.

The crystal lake sat in the middle, so clear that despite going hundreds of feet down, you could see almost to the bottom from even atop the hills.

"Down there, let's stop at the shore." 

"Oh yes, let's sit down where sea monsters are waiting to grab us by the ankles," she complained but followed him down the slope. They had to watch each step carefully.

"Technically, lake monsters," he countered and she snorted, but whatever retort would be made was lost as the rocks from beneath them both gave out. 

What would have been a fun climb down turned into tumbling and cursing as they tried to regain footing with the ground crashing around them. Whatever magic might have been used would have been impossible with Cordelia's concentration on not breaking her neck. 

When they finally stopped her arm was laying in the cool water of the lake. Constantine coughed, but it quickly turned into a ragged laugh. "Guess we took the express route." 

Cor groaned, the water was becoming muddy with her blood from all the cuts, and Coss didn't look much better with blood flowing down his temple and hands. 

"You have a horrible sense of humor," she sat up and took a deep breath, deciding to use the water or the lake to cleanse the wounds. The water was uncontaminated, so other than water lake monsters were polluting it, they'd be fine. 

Probably. 

They worked in silence for a while, the winds humming, the sounds of the water splashing against them, and their own deep breaths. It was peaceful. 

"So why'd you bring me here?" She finally asked after they'd been laying in the fading sun for a while, Coss using his magic to slowly heal their cuts and bruises.

"This is why, not to make you fall, though it was a bonus." She hit him for that and he fell back with a smile. "But to get you out of your own head, you've been so focused on this case that you've started to spiral, this is me, helping." She smiled and laid back next to him, watching the last bit of light disappear from the sky. He had a weird way of helping.

[okshu]

—ㅤ⠀ 峠ㅤ⠀ 𝗐͟𝗐͟𝗐﹕﹙ZB1 FIC RECS﹚

all fics of zb1 that me and @sxmmerberries read and swooned over at the dead of the night. the authors are really talented too so make sure to check out their other works too.

▨ LEGEND ㄑ f - fluff, a - angst, s - smut

성한빈 ─── SUNG HANBIN

be careful, don't fall by @haesunflower [f] [uni AU, clumsy reader and student nurse hanbin; 0.7k]

a night in monaco [ one . two ] by @ohsunnyboy [f] [fake dating, flirting, one bed trope, lazy kisses]

to breathe in your life by @zhng96 [f] [comfort fic, insecure!reader]

sitting in traffic by @loserlvrss [a,f]

hanbin and non-sexual dominance by @zbis [f]

forget? you? by @hariboz [a]

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김지웅 ─── KIM JIWOONG

french press by @zerobaselove [s] [jealous jiwoong; 1.2k]

cuteness aggression by @haecien [f] [boyfriend texts with jiwong]

a morning to remember by @taerrrrrae [f]

winter confessions by @taerrrrrae [f]

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章昊 ─── ZHANG HAO

a perfect fit by @zerobaselove [f] [campus crush! zhang hao x reader; 3.4k]

to chase a dream by @ohsunnyboy [f] [musician au, rivals, makeouts and happy endings]

one day only by @cinnajun [f] [established relationship; 1.3k]

drunk of you by @kkongdakz [a] [rivals to somewhat lovers, suggestive; 2.3k]

dollification by @amoremainslayer [s]

sir oblivious by @sxmmerberries [f] [textfic]

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석매튜 ─── SEOK MATTHEW

coloumb's law by @seoktized [s] [ft. jake from enhypen, college au; 3.4k]

airpods by @iwillneverforgiveyousunghanbin [s] [stepcest; 2k]

feel good by @loserlvrss [s] [soft smut]

show me how to use that pretty mouth of yours by @aswaki [s] [oral fixation; 2.2k]

mile high club privilege by @aswaki [s] [stewardess/flight attendant reader, strangers themed; 1.8k]

matthew flashfic this and this by @aswaki [s]

semi public sex by @528-hotline [s]

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김태래 ─── KIM TAERAE

taedros taedros [ one . two . three ] by @iwillneverforgiveyousunghanbin [s] [bsf taerae]

giving it a chance by @haesunflower [a] [not super angsty, established long term relationship]

keep it quiet by @cinnajun [f, sugg] [best friend’s brother!au x reader; 3.6k]

this loser by @kkongdakz [f]

a summ(lov)er song by @kkongdakz [f]

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沈泉锐 ─── SHEN QUANRUI

against everything by @ohsunnyboy [f] [royalty!au, arranged marriages, sword fights and honour]

cherry chapstick by @loserlvrss [sugg]

sunlight by @kkongdakz [f]

wooden block tower by @kkongdakz [a]

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김규빈 ─── KIM GYUVIN

7:34 pm by @zhng96 [f] [blurb]

sunny days by @zhng96 [f] [3.1k]

new year's kiss by @hariboz [f] [friends to lovers; 1.6k]

only one by @loserlvrss [f] [established relationship; 1k]

battery recharge by @kkongdakz [f]

kiss it better by @kkongdakz [f]

world's cutest couple by @cinnajun [fake angst]

pool sex by @carmesi-butterfly [s]

birthday much? by @arafilez [f] [drabble; 0.3k]

you kissed him and ran away by @sxmmerberries [f] [text imagine, bsf!gyuvin]

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박건욱 ─── PARK GUNWOOK

why are you ignoring me by @slytherinshua [f]

one bed by @kkongdakz [f] [enemies to somewhat lovers; 1k]

consequences by @lovepookie [f, a]

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한유진 ─── HAN YUJIN

a spark of light by @ohsunnyboy [f] [bestfriends, homework, pining away and gaming]

love lock by @trsrina [f]

mario cart by @trsrina [f]

2a.m. crisis by @slytherinshua [f, sickfic]

side dishes by @gyubaseone [f]

everything is okay by @taeraemisu [f]

7:39 pm by @itsactuallylina [f]

red thread of fate by @carmesi-butterfly [f]

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제로베이스원 ─── OT9 / POLY

zb1 top 3 kinks by @melobin [s] [not including gunwook & yujin]

cute things zb1 do as you bf by @tzuberry [f] [maknae line hcs]

she's busy bro by @haesunflower [f] [text imagines, yujin not included]

cuddling with zb1 by @cinnajun [f] [headcannons, yujin not inc]

this love is small by @taeiun [f] [some of the little things that they do in your relationship, yujin not inc]

zb1 as love tropes by @tzuberry [f] [headcannons, maknae line]

sweet venom by @taeiun [f] [headcannons, pulling them by the collar and kissing, 02z + 04z + gw]

zb1 as your boyfriends by @cinnajun [f] [hcs, yujin not incl]

zb1 as taylor swift songs by @zhng96 [f] [blurbs]

calling your bsf "babe" by @zhng96 [f] [text imagines]

why him by @hariboz [f] [text imagines, you ask for another member's pc]

why didn't you kiss me by @hariboz [f] [text imagines]

favourite places to kiss by @loserlvrss [f] [blurb, gw + yj not incl]

is this mine? by @kkongdakz [f] [reaction, when you wear their clothes]

we're so cliché by @kkongdakz [f] [zb1 as love tropes]

kiss me by @kkongdakz [sugg] [making out with hyung line]

you being sleep deprived/sleep drunk by @sxmmerberries [f] [maknae line + taerae, text imagines]

no more kisses by @faithst [f] [ot8, hcs, s/o being shy after every kiss]

copyright to respective authors, don't forget to reblog their works ^^ okshu + @fairyofmangoes

[rosiereveries]

🩷welcome to my blog🩷

Hi! You can call me Rosie, I am 22 years old. I just started writing, and I’m happy for any notes and reblogs. If you like my work and want to send me asks or prompts, I’d be happy to write for you. I will try to post something at least once a week and I will probably start with short stories and drabbles.

If you like my work you can support me here : ko-fi

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I write adult content, and you must be over 18 to read it. I mostly write from a female perspective, but I will try to write gender-neutral readers as well.

I mainly write for Call of Duty characters, even though I’ve never played the game and don’t plan to. I just like the characters and their vibe. I write for John Price, Simon "Ghost" Riley, and König, but I will likely expand my choice of characters over time. I am also a huge swiftie so I will probably write some Taylor Swift's song inspired stories.

ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE, SO PLEASE BE KIND.

🩷 masterlist 🩷

smut - 🔥 | fluff - 🍭 | angst - 🌧️

John Price

Secret Santa | Part two | Part three 🔥

Christmas party 🔥

John Price as Santa Claus 🍭🔥

Christmas gift 🔥

King John 🔥

New Years Day 🍭

One night stand 🍭🔥

The Eras tour movie 🍭

I was enchanted to meet you 🍭

Regency era 🍭

Duke John and his maid 🔥

Your boyfriends dad | Part two 🔥

Tired neighbour John 🔥

Raw 🔥

Perfume 🍭

Professor John 🔥

Simon Ghost Riley

Your good neighbour Simon 🔥

König

Christmas cookies 🍭

[happypopcornprincess]

The Heart's Gambit

You never saw him coming... and you'll never be the same.

Amidst an imminent lurking danger in the distance and finding your place in the world of heroes, you found solace in the arms of Joaquin… but buried pasts and unspoken fears haunt every stolen glance, every tender touch. Is there any truth hidden in the whispered secret, or will heartbreak claim its due?

Status : Completed

Pairings - Joaquin Torres X fem!Reader

Word Count - 3.5K - 5K per chaoter

Characters - Y/N, Joaquin Torres, Sam Wilson, Bucky Barnes, Peter Parker, Shang Chi, Kate Bishop, Tony Stark... more to be revealed as story progresses

Warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI, violence, blood and gore, mentions of death, domestic abuse, child neglect, panic attacks and emotional trauma, childhood trauma.

a/n - This is based in an AU after the events of Endgame and TFATWS and before Brave New World. This story has been due for long and I had the time of my life writing this. The chapters are somewhat inspired from Taylor Swift songs and the topics will reveal them. I hope I did justice to the characters. I hope you, reader, find love and happiness in this world and I hope you enjoy reading this.

SMUT marked with *

Chapters

I Can See You *

Illicit Affairs *

Friends? idfc *

The Great War

Family line

The Night We Met

Epilogue

Headcannons/Requests/Drabbles and Moodboards

Headcannon/Drabbles requests for this series