#Private jet flight

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Private jets departing Arizona after the Super Bowl

[wavesoutbeingtossed]

I’m not one of those “her ex kept her locked away in London for years” fans in that I do very much think Taylor chose to move to London and loved it there for a long time (hence the song of the same name) but I do think it must be so nice to be so much closer to her family now and that in turn it must be really nice for her family to get to see her a lot more often than they did during that time.

[flyingprivate]

Boeing 777-200 Flight Deck !

[nlghtosphere]

somebody plz help me… im afraid i cooked up too large a concept for just one mind to contain: flight attendant chloe introducing OL nadine to the mile high club

[nocternalrandomness]

"Ana"

[mohabbaat]

as a HUGE swiftie, it makes sense that her private jet use is criticized because it is a valid argument, its simple

too much jet = pollution = bad for earth

bringing a different celebrity into this saying "oh but they're so much worse" why thank you kind person that fixed the environment :)

like listen i absolutely love her and would defend her everywhere but i know when someone i admire needs to be held accountable for their actions

and like for all we know about this (which is nothing) her team may already be considering alternate methods, maybe they can't follow through right now because of what would happen if she flies commercial yk? like idk people would say she's being disruptive in the airline? or if people find out which flight she's flying in one of the crazy swifties would show up there? because let's face it she gets stalked like CRAZY (her friends' weddings, people showing up at her house, so many more instances)

none of this means it's okay for her to opt for private jets over other methods, obviously, but what I'm saying is that while she should consider alternate methods that are safe for the environment, flying commercial would not be best for her given the history

all that being said, i believe that her private jet usage is something worth criticizing and there is nothing wrong in wanting somebody, even a celebrity you like and support in many occasions, to do good by the environment

i never said she should fly commercial. the logistics of that would be a fkn nightmare for her team. and the private jet use is also fine but like there has to be a certain limit which shouldn't be crossed. flying to xyz location for a concert is fine. but flying multiple times within a couple of days just to attend your boyfriend's games is not you know? she can just face-time him before to wish him luck or something. 🤷🏻‍♀️

[guccifloralsuits]

booty shorts that say ‘Taylor Swift is an environmental terrorist” on the ass

[mrs-trophy-wife]

[louisisalarrie]

A fan posted that Louis and his group are in her flight and Oli took his shoes off lol https://x.com/aaaugustaaa/status/1799918370399371374?s=46

I mean like at least he was wearing slides??? Probably didn’t smell??? Here’s hoping he didn’t take his socks off. the gross boys need to be flying private hahahahah x

[taylorrepdetective]

Every once in a while I think about how Joe didn’t show up for Taylor’s 30th birthday party because he had a party to go to in London. And this woman then released ATW10, once again reminding everyone of the devastation she had suffered by someone she loved not showing up to a milestone birthday party and toes just shrugged and said “😍 they are so in love he doesn’t even need to show up. Goals”

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[citizen-saint]

also i think its funny seeing bandom people go after taylor swift fans. my rpf of a wealthy musician is morally superior to yours.

[bameme]

We gotta keep up the public pressure on billionaires who own private jets until they start carpooling on chartered flights instead.

Not only will it help the environment, it also raises the odds of Elon Musk getting accidentally sat next to Mark Zuckerberg and I find that funny as hell.

[tshifty]

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[softquietsteadylove]

Gil surprised her with a matching look? She has a white nice dress and he shows up in a white suit? Would be a cool partner look =)

"Madame?"

Thena offered a tight smile as she picked up a glass of champagne off of a passing tray. "Merci."

She hadn't really wanted to come all the way here for this function, but it was insisted upon not only by her French diamond contact, but the entirety of his diamond house family. It was to seal their business, as well as act as a gesture of good will for future deals.

Karun told her she had to go, and Kingo doubled down, even telling her that she should 'lead him on a little more' for the sake of business. She attempted to ignore that.

She was an engaged woman.

She had told Gil she had to attend a meeting in France. But she knew that he was no fan of the monsieur with whom she had conducted business. In all fairness, she supposed she wouldn't be thrilled if he had to conduct business with the Little Heiress again. But she was here for tonight and then she could return home.

"Madame Glasse?"

She smiled as her business associate sat down adjacent to her. At least if she was seated or holding something, he didn't feel the need to kiss her hand. "It's a lovely soiree."

"You seem very," the gentleman looked around the sparkling ballroom, "isolated."

Thena inhaled, looking down at her don perignon. "Forgive me, monsieur, I have never been the life of the party."

"Ah," he offered a smile, adjusting the gold button of his beautiful blue suit. "You accepted my offer, but I think perhaps your heart is not here with us."

Her heart was in a penthouse apartment with a certain Tyrant King, who had probably fallen asleep on the couch in front of the Food Network. She should have just asked him to come with her, risk that he would start a fight be damned.

"Madame, would you grant me the privilege of speaking my mind with you?"

She gave him the faintest expression of surprise before nodding. Perhaps he wasn't as much of a dumb blonde - the irony of which did not escape her - as she had suspected.

"I admit I am quite taken with you," he expressed openly, leaning on the arm of his chair that was closer to her. He did have that sad, puppy-love expression on, too. "Positively enchante, truly."

Thena merely waited for him to go on.

"But as much as you did not tell me," his eyes drifted down, and to her hands, safely folded over her crossed legs. "You do not withhold your heart from me out of modesty, non?"

Thena adjusted her lace around her arms and in the crooks of her elbows. She didn't bother taking her ring off for the night. "Would that affect our business if I told you that you're right?"

He chuckled, although she could already see his disappointment. "But of course not. I am a gentleman, Madame Glasse, and I will honour our business just as you have. And I do have some brain under these looks."

Thena resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She knew it was in good humour, but few men were allowed to get away with cocky humour like that with her. One man in particular.

"I realise I am pursuing a woman who has already made her match," he sighed, leaning back again. His eyes flicked down, "it's a beautiful ring, cheri. They are small, but I can tell the quality of them is impeccable."

Thena smiled. The little diamonds in her ring, creating joints where the bands could meet in their weave, were indeed perfect in every way. "But of course; I am the diamond queen, after all."

"Indeed," her associate agreed, also plucking a glass of champagne for himself. He gave her a smile, "I am grateful that you came. But if you wish to leave, I will not hold it against you."

Oh, how she ached to be at home, in the arms of her Tyrant. But even with a private plane, the journey home was no quick hop across the pond.

"She should stay for a dance, at least."

"Gil!"

"Hey Princess," he greeted gently, despite her insistence that he not call her that in public. He bent over the arm of the chair, capturing her hand smoothly and pulling it up to his lips. "Miss me?"

He was like a knight in shining armour, and while she had never seen him in a white suit before, she didn't dislike it on him. She raised a brow, "new?"

"Like it?" he grinned as he pulled her to her feet, leading her closer to the dance floor. "I had my tailor whip it up just to surprise you."

Thena shook her head at him, her feet moving automatically as he led her until they could sway together, his hands holding hers and at her back. "When did you get here?"

"Not long ago, actually," he made a more sheepish face. "I got on a place a few hours after yours, after I picked up this number."

She smiled, running her hand over the lapel. "Did you want to match me so badly?"

"Well," he smiled as well, his eyes soft and reflecting the chandelier above them. "Can't let my wife show up to a fancy ball unaccompanied, can I?"

She refused to let him know how much she liked it when he called her his wife. "I did, though, didn't I?"

"Okay, so I was a little late," he huffed, rolling his eyes in good nature. He spun her around before pulling her closer, "I wasn't invited."

Thena stole a glance to the edge of the room, where her associate was excusing himself from the room entirely. "Last I checked, he was not in your good graces."

Gil shrugged, and her hand moved with the bounce of his massive shoulder as he did. "Just don't laugh at his jokes, Ice. Then we've got no problem."

She did not believe that. But perhaps she was too intoxicated by the warmth of him and the champagne she'd had. He pulled her nearly flush with him and she resisted the urge to lay her head on his chest.

"Sorry I'm late, baby," he whispered, sneaking a kiss to her temple while they were able to go unobserved. Or at least, unremarked upon, as far as this branch of society was concerned. They weren't exactly law abiding citizens, but this territory of Thena's was more about business than about brutality.

"You're forgiven," she sighed as she let him numb her overstimulated senses, "this time."

"This time?" he chuckled, and his chest bounced against hers from it.

"Just this time," she purred, running her hands over the front of his fine, white suit. "And this?"

Gil didn't even glance down as she tapped at the royal blue pocket square that screamed against the colour of the rest of his outfit. "Maybe a little bit of a challenge to French-y."

"So territorial," she murmured. She had to be careful not to sound like she enjoyed his territorial side; it would only encourage him.

Gilgamesh pulled her hand up his chest until he could kiss her fingertips, tapping against her ring as he did. "I think I have a right to be territorial about my own wife."

"We are not married."

"Yet," he nearly cut her off to insert. He smiled at her, still swaying them loosely to the beat of the band, "not yet. Anytime, any place, Ice."

"Hm," she sighed, the exhaustion of the business and the travel and the whole of the last few weeks weighing on her. She leaned against him heavier and he allowed it, holding her as much as she liked. "Not tonight."

"Fine," he chuckled, kissing her cheek this time. He stayed close, his nose dangerously near 'nuzzling' territory. "Wanna go home?"

"You just got here," she nearly groaned at the thought.

"Okay, so we get a room, spend a little time here before we go back?" he suggested. "We can take a long weekend in Paris, what do you think?"

She did not care what they did, so long as she didn't have to let go of him.