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abloomingperiod · 1 year ago
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wiat wiat wait where is the ughcore acc the one that was writing match made in hell what happened my heart is on the floor are they ok????????????????
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adonis-koo · 2 years ago
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I mean I could work on chapter 17 of wicked OR I could finally release MMIH because after all these years, I feel like I should definitely kick the freaky and fucked vibes of my stories up a bit
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foxes-that-run · 7 months ago
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In the OOTW tour screens (recreated in the TV Lyric video) Taylor is a wolf, an apex predator (apex popstar) running with a peer partner through the woods. The tour screens came before the MV where Taylor was alone, hunted before solitarily leading the pack.
When the music video came out Taylor liked multiple posts confirming they represent the wolves media & GP (Below) pulling them apart. I think the change in her role indicates it’s more complex than media/GP, it’s also her own fame. She is not just prey, she is a wolf herself. In TTPD I think we have a deeper look at the things tearing at her yes fans & media but fame & industry also.
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This meaning of wolves as dark side of fame is particular interesting with Daylight where the muse ran with the wolves and wouldn’t settle down, as in they chose to be pursue fame, similar to the lost boys in Peter:
Daylight: Maybe you ran with the wolves and refused to settle down
In GAS Taylor is dreaming of the wolf muse and contemplating what that would mean for her life:
Guilty as Sin?: I dream of cracking locks, throwing my life to the wolves or the ocean rocks
In the Prophecy Taylor is a wolf again, but no longer part of the pack, wolves howl at the moon to communicate with other wolves. In that song she was separated from her wolf muse.
The Prophecy: A greater woman stays cool but I howl like a wolf at the moon
Harry
Harry has a custom painted Martin guitar with a wolf and moon he’s used since it was first seen 28 April 2018, it is painted by his friends artist twins Simon and Nikolai Haas (The Haas Brothers)
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Harry has a similar Lyric to daylight but running with thieves in MMIH:
MMIH: I walked the streets all day, running with thieves
In St Louis (after he and Taylor were in Chicago) Harry changed thieves to "running with you" a similar meaning of outside force/self/sharing that with a like minded partner:
Taylor liked these posts saying the wolves represented the media and forces tearing them apart. (x, x, x, x, x, x)
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spidernerdsblog · 3 years ago
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Snamzjjs ok I just finish going through the blurbs for MMIH (love it btw) so ok if you’re still doing those blurbs could you do one of the first time Tom and reader have sex after she’s had the kids? Like it’s all fluffy and sensual cuz he wants to be gentle with her and make sure she’s ok and not uncomfortable cuz her body changed
Thank you so much!! Hope you like this. Let me know what you think.
Match made in Hell (series)
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Pairing : Mob! Tom Holland x Reader
Warnings : 18+, SMUT, minors DNI, lactation kink, slight daddy kink, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it)
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“They're asleep.” Tom says as he walks in your bedroom bare chested in just his grey sweatpants after checking up on your twins in the nursery.
“You're the best, daddy.” You snickered from inside your covers on the bed. It was Tom's idea that you say daddy and mommy in front of your babies so that it would be their first words and you were having quite some fun teasing him about that.
He shakes his head smiling and gets inside the covers pulling you closer. “Anything for you my mama bear.” He kisses you deeply, pressing you against his body and you wince. 
“What's wrong?” Tom pulls back with concern. 
“Nothing, it's just my boobs. They are killing me.”
Tom looked down at your full and round breasts. He cupped them both in his hands and started to gently massage them. “Want daddy to make you feel better, princess?”
“Yes please, daddy.” You whimpered. Tom didn't have to be told twice as he pulled down your nightdress. He didn't think you could get any more beautiful but he was proved wrong. Your body grew stunning more than ever— curvy and voluptuous. His hungry eyes feasted upon your tight swollen breasts, nipples large and darker than usual. They started to leak with the slight stimulation of cold air against your warm skin. 
Supporting a breast in his palm he closes his mouth around a nipple. He sucks gently, swirling his tongue around it and the milk begins to flow, filling his mouth with your sweetness. 
You let out a soft moan of relief. That moan reaches directly down his pants as his cock thickens. You feel his hard length pressed against your stomach and reach out to stroke him through his sweatpants.
“Darling” he says hoarsely looking up at you.
“Hmmm?”
“Don’t start anything we won’t be able to finish.”
You chuckle at his pained expression mixed with arousal. “I want you to finish it tonight.” You guide his hand over your soaked panties.
His breath stalls for a second. It’s been two goddamn months since you two had sex besides the few orals and handjobs. It was literally a torture because nothing compares to being buried deep inside you and hearing your loud moans of his name. “Are you sure?”  
“Yes.” you gasp when he runs a finger down your slit. “My recovery period is up, the doctor gave the clearance.” 
Heat and lust clouds his vision as he pushes you back down on the bed and climbs on top of you. He moves to slide your panties down your legs. Latching onto your breast again he trails his fingers up the inside of your thighs. He spreads your delicate folds rubbing the pad of his thumb on your clit in slow circles. Your back arches when he slides in two thick fingers. A loud moan escapes from your mouth which he knows all too well. Your fingers weave through his soft curls as you grind against his fingers.
He curls his fingers inside you hitting that spongy spot and you start to cum, spurting milk in his mouth. Tom continues to rub your pussy wringing the last bit of pleasure out of you to give you the relief you needed. 
“Feel better?”
“A lot.” you pant.
When you come down from your high you push down his sweatpants along with his boxers freeing his thick and hard cock. Tom grabs himself by the head and rubs it between your pussy lips. It slides easily with how wet you are.
“Oh my god.” you moan when he strokes your swollen nub.
Slowly he pushes the tip inside you and you hiss out at the stretch. “Does it hurt?” his brows draw in with concern.
“No! Just go on.” you say urgently.
A groan escapes his mouth as he sinks inside you slowly filling you to the brim. “Shit so tight!” Your warm velvety walls feel like a hot furnace around him. “Oh God I don't think I'm going to last more than ten seconds.” 
“I feel so full, Tom. Really didn’t think it would feel this good.” you blabbered in your lust filled haze.
Tom stills inside you, slightly surprised. “You didn’t think it would be good?”
“I pushed out two babies.” you state out plainly looking down at your body. 
Tom’s gaze softens as he realizes about your insecurity with your body but he wants you to see the way he sees you— strong and beautiful who brought his children in this world. His fingers intertwine with yours as he pins your hands beside your head. “You're perfect, love.” he kisses the tip of your nose. “This pussy is perfect, so warm and wet. I'm in heaven baby.” And thrusts his hips forward to prove it to you making you both moan. 
You clench around him in response and clamp around him tighter. Tom closes his eyes and takes some deep breaths to gain some control so that he doesn't come right away. He then begins to move, setting a steady pace. Hard in, slow out, going deeper with each stroke.
Your breasts rub against his hard chest with every thrust doubling your pleasure. “I'm close.” You whisper and he crashes his mouth to your as your tongues collide against each other greedily. This is it, the love and passion you have for each other. He never felt so connected to you as he does when he is deep inside you, smelling the scent of your skin and hair, the way your legs wrapped around him as he covers your body with his. 
You cry against his mouth as both of you climax together wrapped in each other's arms. After the pleasure of your orgasms subsides Tom collapses next to you breathing hard.
“Give me ten minutes and I’ll be ready to go again.” he mumbles into the mattress. You run a hand down his spine and squeeze his ass. His dick jolts awake with renewed enthusiasm.
“Make it five.” you laugh.
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rxbbits · 2 years ago
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day 7 - colorful
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thejokersenigma · 6 years ago
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Loki x Reader - A Match Made in Hel - Part 18
So, here it is, after a vvvvveeerryyy long break, I’m back trying to write again - let’s just hope I remember what the story is about.... haha
Hope you guys enjoy! x
MAIN MASTERLIST
MMIH MASTERLIST
Hela had thought she’d raised me to not care, I thought bitterly to myself as I snuck my way down the corridor, my path only lit by the small flame I held gently in my palm.
But unlike Ma’am, I was no god. She hoped I wouldn’t feel.
But I do.
And I couldn’t just stand by and watch this.
Any questioning glances I was given as I moved throughout the place was silenced with a simple mention of requiring food as I headed for the pantry. I knew there was a small stone servants corridor that led off from the main kitchen chamber.
One which contained a small window.
I snuffed the flame when I reached the window and hoisted myself up onto the ledge, pushing the pane open before I scrambled out of it.
I glanced down. Two floors up from the ground I knew was beneath despite being obscured from view. It was a decent size fall – something that would jolt me - but it shouldn’t injure me. With that comfort in mind, I let myself drop, landing heavily despite my attempts, and my knees buckled beneath me, pitching me forward onto the grass beneath into a forward roll.
The grass was wet beneath the bank of fog that continued to lie unbroken over the surroundings. Though I had loathed it before, I now thanked it for the cover it provided me from any eyes in the palace above and could only hope my brief drop from the window had gone unobserved.
I pushed myself back up to my feet, but kept myself bent over at the hips as I edged under the fog, my shins damp though I paid no heed to it, knowing I couldn’t risk a fire to try to dry them.
The fog might hide my figure, but the flame would surely glow through.
I headed straight for the closest line of trees - not quite trusting the fog not to have thinned in places,  though I had never known it to before. I wasn’t sure where I was heading, but I had to try something to find whoever stole the Bifrost sword.
I hurried along the side of the hill at the bottom of the palace, now – below the thick cloud - able to see the edges of the city beyond - the paved streets and lit buildings, the shrubbery that lined the gardens and lanterns that glowed along the arches and stone bridges.
It almost looked normal if it wasn’t for the lack of people on the streets who would usually be enjoying the mild evening air and clear skies.
I was pulled out of my thoughts sharply by a flash of light that momentarily blinded me, having reflected a bright lantern’s glow into my eye. I squinted, shielding my eyes and slowing to a slight jog till I stopped altogether, trying to work out what had caused the light.
When my vision cleared again though, there was nothing in the direction the light had come from.
I frowned, moving forward slower now, keeping my eyes on the path where the light had come from. A movement suddenly caught the corner of my eye, grabbing my attention as it flickered behind several buildings and then headed for a large open bridge that headed out of the city and towards the mountainside.
Was it a shawl? A cloak? I broke out into a run towards the movements, heading towards the columns. I don’t know what I hoped for, but it was a clue if nothing else – something I feared would take days or maybe even weeks to find.
My legs carried me hurtling down the steep grassy bank towards the cobbled road, desperate to catch up with whatever I had seen – somehow realising I needed to get there and I praying that I hadn’t filled my head with false hope.
I suddenly skidded to a halt though when I caught sight of one of Ma’am’s undead guards chasing after the figure with me.
The figure I had been following now suddenly stopped as well, spinning to its pursuer, and drawing a  large broad sword out of nowhere, slicing the undead creature clean in half, its body parts falling limp to the floor.
I pulled myself back together again and began to head forward once more at a brisk walk that that soon broke into a jog towards the stranger. The closer I got, the more familiar the figure’s features became until I knew I had seen him before. In a book during my studies.  
He stood tall, proud and lean despite his fatigue from the run and battle – the gateman of the Bifrost. Heimdall.
As I continued to run towards him, another undead creature ran at Heimdall, almost berserk, and the gateman drove his sword forward into its chest, the force causing the skeleton to fall over backward, the blade catching it’s ribs and yanking the weapon out of Heimdall’s hands.
Before Heimdall could retrieve his weapon from where it was impaled in the creature, another guard took a swipe at his back with an axe which Heimdall dodged with astonishing reflexes before driving a heavy fist into the skeleton’s chest. I didn’t realise Heimdall gripped a dagger in this fist until he pulled back and I noticed it stained with a dark substance.
Heimdall turned back to retrieve his sword a second time, but faltered when it was no longer lodged in the undead guard’s chest. His gaze flickered up to where I now stood over the body, the heavy weapon in my hand.
I caught the flicker of recognition in Heimdall’s eyes a moment before the thick muscled man then  lunged at me with the dagger still in his grip. Somehow I was quicker though, jumping back and dodging the blade repeatedly swung at me with deadly force. I was forced to drag the heavy sword back with me and I knew I couldn’t put enough distance between us to keep this up for long and I knew if Heimdall could manage to catch me, I would be done for before I could explain anything.
I rested the point of the blade on the cobbles at my feet and waved my free arm in the air in front of me, calling the flames from the torches that hung on the columns either side of us to flood out of their scones and down onto the floor, creating a roaring wall of fire between me and my attacker.
Heimdall staggered back at the wave of heat that spat at him, but I knew it wouldn’t hold him long, the fierce look in his eye told me he was already looking for a weakness in the barrier and I wouldn’t put it past him to just walk straight through for the sword in my hand.
Because I knew what this weapon was.
The missing sword.
The key to the Bifrost
Which he now thought was in the hands of the enemy.
“I’m not a foe!” I called out desperately, raising my free hand in surrender – as well as maintaining the fire - as the sword rested heavily against me.
“Not a foe.” He scoffed. “Do not try to fool me! You work for that witch!” He growled, throwing his chin up toward the bank of fog that blocked the palace from view. “You’re her little protegee.” He eyed the flames with disgust, still seeming to be weighing up the risk of stepping through.
“Please – Heimdall!” You urged desperately, “I’m not – I’m not with her,” I panted, pulling at the weakly at the sword. “I didn’t know better before, but now – now I can see the real her – the death and mayhem she’s caused – I don’t want to be a part of that! I want to help! Please, I know you don’t trust me, but I need you to!” I begged.
Heimdall narrowed his eyes at me over the flames. I sighed, “Here.” The flames vanished almost as soon as they had appeared and I heaved the sword, taking a step forward, which instinctively made Heimdall tense ready for an attack, but I just pulled the pommel towards him, handing it to him.
“I’m not a foe.” You repeated tiredly as he warily reached out for the pommel, every muscle of his arms tense and ready for a surprise attack.
Suddenly he snatched the sword handle, easily lifting if over his head and I instinctively cringed,  ducking my head and screwing my eyes closed ready for the impact.
Instead, though, I heard a familiar grunt and glanced up to see another undead guard drop to the floor behind Heimdall, his muscular back – hidden by his cape – now in front of me.
Another grunt now sounded behind me and, before Heimdall could turn, I threw my hand behind me and ignited the guard’s stretched dry skin easily, now turning the creature into a charging ball of fire.
I spun where I crouched, flinging out a leg to catch the rushing creature and kicking him sideways so he toppled easily over the ledge and into the chasm below the bridge - thankful there was no railing or wall to get in the way.
I could hear the clash of sword on bone behind me, but I didn’t have time to glance back as I noticed two more guards dashing towards me from the direction of the city.
After sending these creatures a similar way to the last one, I barely had time to even right myself before there was a hand on my upper arm as Heimdall dragged me round and pulling me after him. We ran down the rest of the long open bridge that Asgard with the surrounding mountains, my legs not taking long to protest thanks to my run down from the castle.
Suddenly I found myself dangling over the edge of the abyss below, my feet only connected to the bridge by my heels still resting on the cobbles and Heimdall’s strong fingers curling  into the front of my tunic were the only things stopping me from falling.
“Why did you leave the witch?” He snarled down at me, sweat gleaming on his forehead.
I stuttered slightly as I explained everything I had been through – hoping it didn’t sound as ridiculous as it did to my own ears. Heimdall was silent for a while once I had finished and I chewed my lip anxiously, silently pleading that he would even try to believe me.
“Ok.” He muttered and the next thing I knew, he had heaved me back upright, the blood rushing from my head back down to my feet making me feel slightly light headed for a moment, and I had no columns, the large broadsword edge at my throat. “Betray me, though, and you will suffer the consequences…” He growled warningly down at me.
I didn’t dare speak or even nod for fear of driving the sword further into my skin, but he seemed to accept the undeniable fear in my eyes that said I wouldn’t push my luck that far, because he then removed the sword, releasing me. I stumbled forward slightly, not realising I had even risen onto my toes, and breathed in lungful’s of air that I hadn’t dared to a minute ago.
Without another glance at me, Heimdall continued down the bridge without a word and, after a pause, I followed after him, glancing around in fear of seeing more guards. He led me the rest of the way into the mountains, soon venturing off the main path and onto a near invisible trail that had been worn into the rocks.
It felt like we turned back on ourselves over and over, but eventually we stopped in the centre of a path that seemed to incircle one of the peaks of the Asgardian mountain range. I watched Heimdall expectantly, but he didn’t even glance at me, and my attention was soon distracted by the cliff face opposite us. Its carved surface looked ornate like several other areas of the mountain we had passed, but now I realised it was more than just and art within the stone as it now  seemed to crack before my eyes and the wall came away like a draw bridge, creating a crossing over the canyon that separated the peaks.
Finally, Heimdall stepped onto the stone wall, heading into the cavern that had now been revealed in the wall.
I barely hesitated before stepping after him.
I heard the wall close up almost immediately behind us, closing us into complete darkness compared to the dim light from the moons outside which had managed to filter through the fog.
It took a moment for my eyes to adjust, but then I caught the vague glimmer of torches down a passageway which I followed Heimdall towards. We eventually entered a large hall in which I found myself on a raised ledge above a huge chamber which I soon realised was full of people, all their faces now turned to me in horror, women encircling their children in their arms or shielding them behind their back, crouching in fear.
I couldn’t believe how scared they were of me.
But who could blame me after everything Hela did – and with me always stood right next to her.
“Do not be afraid of this girl.” Heimdall declared to the group, not needing to get their attention, my presence already enough. “Watch her with caution, but she assures me her loyalty does not lie with the would-be queen. I have heard her story and witnessed her rid us of three of the witch’s guards.” He announced, glancing over at me with a grave look on his face before turning back to the crowd, “I trust her.” He stated and I couldn��t help breathing a sigh of relief.
 Tags for everything: @angelicshinigami @arkhamsurviour @thatwriterizzy @beautifulbows924 @sheldonsherlocktony @wanna-see-my-lease @minahraven @adaliamalfoy
Tags for Loki: @drakesfiance @vanyali07 @frostymoon11 @hakuoyuki @imagine-that-100 @lexiiii28 @vgurl18 @jungwencantdie
Tags for MMIH: @spookycatqueen @alecswcrlock @mysteriousness-is-my-middle-name @mindlesslymental @musicfreak180 @leleleish @lipstick-kami
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peridoxxx · 8 years ago
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taemin sitting in the wrong spot ⍢
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kyufiber-moved · 3 years ago
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some of your fics have really horrible stereotypes of lesbians lol
i wouldn’t agree! i have one lesbian character that’s a villain (xiaoli from mmih), but in 1-800-cupid, lucy and doyeon, aka my sweet angel babies, are both lesbians as well ^^ i did not intend to shed a bad light upon any specific sexuality, it just so happened that a character who was a lesbian is a villain. xiaoli has her drawbacks, but like any real person (despite not being one) she has her good sides as well. i didn’t get far enough into the story to fully show the readers the characters’ full depths. also, if the stereotype you’re referring to is her being unaccepting of y/n’s bisexuality, that was not an anti-lesbian stereotype attempt, but rather an attempt to demonstrate an experience bisexual people have. i’m sorry my work made you feel this way! i have no prejudice towards any sexuality, and i never intended for it to come off that way.
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rmh8402 · 7 years ago
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Yay!!! @dewitty1 @staganddragon and I need YOU to vote for Match Made in Hell. *gives puppy dog eyes*
How can you say no to all 3 of us??
Doing a Poll
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I get asks quite a bit wondering if would do a second part to one of their favorite drabbles. Which is great and I love that people are enjoying them so much. But I can’t do second parts to all of them. Or they wouldn’t be drabbles lol.  
The following list are links to drabbles that I have received asks over the past few months, asking if I could make a second part. I am lazy. Let’s get that out of the way first. Have I considered doing a second part to any of these? Absolutely? Do I have the energy or motivation? No. Not even a little. BUT I will do a second part to one of these. Which one? That is up to you all. If you don’t see one that you would like me to do a second part to; that is either because I already plan on doing it, or I have no desire to do so but you are welcome to ask. 
Superhero Drarry
There’s a Ball?
Work With a Side of Gossip
Malfoy’s Cat and the Necessary Rules for Survival
We’re Already Married
We Knew It!
Silent Ghost
Match Made in Hell
Different Can be Good
Go Ahead
Some of these are from when I first got a tumblr and I reckon a lot of my newer followers might not have even seen them. Which is why I included the links. You can leave me a comment on which one you would like to see or even an ask. I would prefer the ask to not be anonymous, because I can’t keep track of whether it was genuine or not. 
Thank you all for the interest in my works. I love you all. <3
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cowshorsesandgardenias · 5 years ago
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Donor transplant is an important issue for me. It gave my dad 6 extra years of life. It gave him a better quality of life. So I ask that you seriously contemplate donating to Olivia. Olivia was born with Megacystis Micro colon Intestinal Hypoperistalsis Syndrome. She has had a tough beginning to life. Her parents wants her to experience a quality of life that enables her to participate exceedingly more than she already has. More freely. No exceptional hinderances. Please help. please start the hashtag #LivStrong. Please #share #repost. #pleasehelp #transplant #MMIHS #Repost from @demlegs24 using - Please take some time to read and share this post with others. We appreciate any help we can get to spread the word about my beautiful daughter Olivia "Liv Strong". Thank you ❤🙏🏽 https://www.instagram.com/p/B6GVhAMnHKB/?igshid=55ac2j5qwe3h
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adonis-koo · 2 years ago
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I clicked on your “MMIH” tag and omg serial killer jungkook??¿ 😳 i just went through the tagged posts and I love your brain 😫😵‍💫 I’m terrified yet intrigued. Degradation kink go brrrrrrrrr 🤭
LMAO trying to read that story has me stopping every five seconds because, the whole goal of the story was to fuck with the readers morality and honestly? For what it was, it’s working 😭 I really wanna finish that story one day because y’all would LOVE it, some of you anyways!!
It’s definitely not everyone’s cup of tea, I’ll probably post it on ao3 though, it’s a bit gritty for tumblr!
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foxes-that-run · 6 months ago
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Two NYE ago means 2015 NYE right? Since Harry was with that girl, and she was pretty mad at that time, maybe she was reminiscing about their time together and hoping to find someone who'd stay and then after meeting Joe she repurposed it because she thought she found that love she was searching for with Joe. I think most of reputation is her repurposing songs/ideas that were about something/someone else. And Joe just fit but some songs definitely has part Joe in them too. So I guess she succeeded in that bait and switch thing
That video, (which Taylor Nation has cut at 24:38 from their version) is from Chicago 27 June 2018, so she is referring to NYE 2016/17. (side note: Harry was also in Chicago 30 June 2018. In his next show he changed the Lyrics to MMIH to 'running with thieves you'... a few weeks before Hamille ended due to cheating......)
We have been told a few things to tell us she was with Joe then:
In 2018 the Reputation magazines included photos from Stella McCartney's farm in Bishampton (on the pages adjacent to NYD) and in January 2016 Joe posted a photo of himself woods that also had trees... not the same trees, but OK... I guess.
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In 2019 in promo for A Christmas Carol Joe told interviewers he swims in Hampstead Heath every christmas, which many linked to Paper Rings, along with a very natural photo of Taylor painting a literal wall. And maybe he does, just him, his family and (long time lcy swim enthusiast) Harry Styles and by chance no one ever photographed or spoke about it.
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Then on 30 December 2020 Taylor was hacked and the only photos they got/leaked was 7 (rather odd) images of Taylor and Joe getting ready on that new years eve. Amazingly they had access to Taylor Swift's camera roll and only leaked 7 PG images that placed her with Joe the at the time of a story Taylor Nation edited out of one of their videos about an icy swim on NYE, almost on the anniversary of when they were taken. (The 7 Photos were in 2 drops, the proper (non-mirror) selfies leaked October 2021.)
So why do I doubt this? Any alternative version is pure speculation we don't know where Taylor was NYE 16/17. But the edited video is weird, and I find the above odd.
FIrstly New Year's Day seems like an 1989 outtake to me, the story also fits the NYE 2012/13 Haylor Kiss that did involve hardwood floors, a Taxi in which to squeeze hands, a lobby girls could carry shoes in and an insane crowd that did make it hard and probably made them feel lost. And she looked ready to cry performing it while she was dating Joe?
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Where was Harry on New Years Eve 2016/17?
Well he was spotted with Taylor on 28 December 2016 in Liverpool. Within a few days, one of his friends signed a record for Taylor to gift Austin Swift. Austin thanked the band who replied "when someone asks you to sign a record for their "friends little brother' and the friend turns out to be Taylor Swift."
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After being missing for a few days he was next seen taking photos with fans in Holmes Chapel (1.5 hours drive from Stella's farm) on New Years Eve.
But wait! Taylor said she and Joe had been together for 3 months in the Lover Journal? What she said was "we" maybe that was Joe and we didn't find out for another 5 months. Or maybe she was with someone else.... in this entry shaped like a butterfly.
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Updated with more.. so I question adding this and need to cavet that haylorsecrets was an account that claimed to have inside info from Taylors PR office and lost the inside connection (in hindsight after Taylor fired her publicist before Tree in 2014) they then had a friend who fed them some info. It may have all been made up, but they were right about some things. Looking for another post I saw these where she posted in February 2017 that Harry and Taylor had been together at christmas. (x, x)
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spidernerdsblog · 3 years ago
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Hey hun can u write a blurb abt kids just interacting with their fam I just want those moments they spend with their grandparents and uncles and them fighting to know whose their fav😂 love you sooo much💖💖💖
I'm in a weird writing slump lately. Hope you like this.
Match made in Hell (series)
Pairing : Mob! Tom Holland x Reader
Warnings : none
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“Grandma!” Nathan and Nailah squealed, launching themselves to hug their grandma around her waist.
“Hello my loves!” She said with a wide smile taking a step back to keep her balance. “You've grown so big." 
"Mom said I've grown 5cm." Nathan informed her proudly. 
"That's good sweetheart." she said. "now let's go inside your baby sister is waiting to meet you.” 
Hearing that they dashed inside the house. “Don't run you two!” you called out from behind. 
“Y/N! It’s so lovely to see you dear.” she said pulling you in a hug. 
"It's good to see you too." You smiled widely in return. 
“Hi mum.” Tom said leaning down and kissing his mother's cheek. 
“Tom, I hope you're helping Y/N with the kids?”
“Mum, I'm always helping.” Tom huffed. 
“Yes, he tries his best but most of the time those two outsmart him and succeed in getting their own way.” you snickered teasing him.
“Those two little hellions can outsmart anyone,” he said.
“Not me.” you argued. 
“Oh hush now the two of you!" his mother said."I’m not hearing a word against my grandchildren. They are the sweetest kids in the whole world. Now don’t just keep standing at the doorway and get inside.” 
Once in a month the whole family gathers at Tom's parents house in Chigwell for a family dinner especially now when the family is slowly growing. You could see Harrison and Grace near the patio doors. It's been four years since they got married and now they've an adorable three year old son Leo who is happily chasing around Nathan and Nailah. 
Then there's Harry and Isabelle on the couch with their baby girl Adrianne who just turned one month old. Sam was in the kitchen preparing the food with Paddy helping him. 
“Hey Izzie, how are you?" you asked and then looked down at Adrianne nestled in her mother's arms. "And how is my baby girl doing?” You cooed and she gave you a wide, toothless smile. 
“We're good though she has been keeping us up at night lately.”
“Ah, I know their sleep schedule is unpredictable in the first few months." You said, relating to her problem. "And I had two when one woke up, the other was asleep. We took turns at night feeding them. It will get better soon, don't worry.” you assured her. 
“Where is the baby? Where is the baby?” Nathan and Nailah jumped up and down beside you excited. 
"Careful, you two. Be gentle." You reminded them. 
“She's so cute!” Nailah exclaimed as she held out a finger and Adrianne grabbed it in her little fist. 
“And so soft!” Nathan said gently touching her chubby cheeks. 
“Can I hold her? Please.” Nailah looked at you with puppy eyes. 
“No, Leah, she's too small you won't be able to handle her.” you told her. 
“It's okay Y/N let her hold her." Isabelle said and her face brightened. "Come here Leah.” 
Nailah sat down on the couch beside her aunt and Isabelle placed a cushion on her lap. Then she picked up Adrianne from her lap and laid her on the cushion. 
Place your hand below her head. She told Nailah as she did the same. For some time she looked at her baby cousin in awe but then she turned to you with a thoughtful expression and asked. 
“Mommy, where do babies come from?”
“Umm…” you were clearly caught off guard as you heard Tom clear his throat loudly. The boys were grinning like idiots. 
“Daddy?” she looked at Tom with big, curious eyes and like you he was currently at a loss of words. 
"Well you see Leah it's when your mom and dad…" Harrison began smiling cheekily. 
"Haz!" Tom barked out glaring daggers at him and then softened his gaze as he looked at Nailah. "Don't listen to him, love."
“I think it's time for a footy match in the backyard.” Harry said to change the topic. 
“Yeah Nate loves soccer.” you added. 
“It's football mom.” Nathan corrected you, rolling his eyes dramatically. 
“Yeah keep up darling you're in London now.” Tom teased. 
“I beg your pardon my lord for the grave mistake I committed.” You said mockingly with a fake British accent.
Soon after everyone was in the backyard. Two goal posts had been set for the game. The teams were divided as follows :
Harry and Paddy with Nathan. Tom, Harrison and Sam with Nailah. Harrison was holding his three year old as he played. 
You were comfortably seated with the ladies on the garden chairs sipping tea and watched them run and kick the ball around. At present the score was tied six all.
The older Holland twins were caught in a battle to steal the ball from each other when Paddy said something in Nathan’s ears probably to wait for the right moment. 
And just then the ball flew towards them as he gave him a left footed pass. Nathan ran along with the ball towards the net and swung his right onto the ball scoring a goal.
“We won!” you heard him shout in joy as he thrust his little fists up in the air.
“Good job bud!” Paddy ruffled his hair and picked him up, holding him up in a superman pose as he ran in front of you all. You held your hands up to give him a high five.
"Uncle Paddy you are the best!" Nathan squealed. And the boys perked up when they heard him.
"C'mon bud I know you love me the most." Harry said.
"Oh don't be a jealous sod now Harry." Paddy retorted.
"Whatever I know I'm Nailah's favorite am I not love? I made your favorite cake." Sam looked at Nailah who was busy eating the chocolate cake her uncle made.
"You're bribing her you prat!" Harry accused.
"Oh come now" Harrison interrupted. "it has always been me after all I'm their godfather."
"I like uncle Paddy he plays with us." Nailah said finally as the boys looked at her dumbly and Tom couldn't stop laughing at the back.
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