#taylor swift grammys

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ARE YOU KIDDING ME SHE IS SO GORGEOUS I AM YELLING

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request: taylor grammys 2025 layouts ♡

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Grammy Awards 2025

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taylor swift icons & headers + 67th grammys

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Taylor Swift at the grammy’s lockscreens ‎*ੈ✩‧₊˚

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Queen ✨

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I got this idea for a Imagine. When you’re a singer and Landos girlfriend and nominated for you’re first Grammy and Lando can’t come because of testing you go alone you can’t lie you feel so absolutely nervous and out of place between all this big names in an commercial break a woman in red makes her way over too you and you can’t believe when you realize that it’s Taylor which walks straight to you with two glasses of champagne smiling at you before you can realize what’s happening she settles herself into the free chair next to you you’re pretty sure you look like a fish on land but Taylor doesn’t seem to care still smiling at you telling you that it seems like you two have the same fate as both you’re athlete boyfriends couldn’t make it so the least you two can do is Prost to them and at that you have too smile maybe you don’t have to spend the night all alone.❤️

I loved this request f1 and Taylor is all I need, I hope you like this as much as me :)

The moment you step onto the red carpet, a flurry of camera flashes blinds you, and the deafening chorus of reporters calling your name makes your heart pound. You adjust your dress, forcing a smile, but deep down, you feel like an imposter. Your first Grammy nomination should feel like a dream come true, yet standing alone in this sea of legends makes you feel incredibly small. If Lando were here, he’d whisper something ridiculous in your ear to make you laugh. But he’s not. Testing commitments made it impossible for him to come, and as much as you understand, you can’t help but feel his absence.

You find your seat, exhaling shakily as the ceremony begins. The sheer magnitude of it all is overwhelming—being surrounded by artists you grew up idolizing, the pressure of your nomination looming over you. Between performances and awards, your hands stay tightly folded in your lap, trying to keep your nerves in check.

During a commercial break, you reach for your water glass, fingers trembling slightly, when suddenly, a soft voice says, “Mind if I join you?”

You look up and freeze. Standing before you, in a stunning red dress, is Taylor Swift. And she’s holding two glasses of champagne.

Your brain short-circuits. Surely, this isn’t real.

“I noticed you were sitting alone,” she continues, settling into the chair beside you, completely unbothered by your fish-out-of-water expression. “My boyfriend couldn’t make it either—guess we’re in the same boat.” She holds out one of the glasses with a knowing smile. “So, the least we can do is toast to them. Cheers?”

A breathless laugh escapes you as you clink your glass against hers. “Cheers.”

Maybe you don’t have to spend the night all alone after all.

As the evening progresses, your nerves begin to settle under Taylor’s effortless warmth. She’s easy to talk to, genuinely interested in your music, and before long, you find yourself confessing, “Your music has been a huge influence on me. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve turned to it when things got overwhelming.”

Her eyes soften. “Oh, trust me, I’ve been there too. It means the world to hear that my music helped you. I know how it feels to be in this industry and wonder if you belong.”

You nod. “Tonight feels like one of those moments. I keep thinking… what if I don’t deserve to be here?”

Taylor gives you a look. “You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t. This industry makes you second-guess yourself constantly, but the truth is, you’ve earned your place.”

As you continue talking, the conversation shifts to relationships and the struggles of maintaining one with such demanding careers. You find yourself admitting, “It’s hard, you know? Lando and I love each other, but we’re constantly on different schedules, traveling, dealing with expectations. Some days, it feels like we barely exist in the same world.”

Taylor nods, understanding clear in her expression. “I get it. Travis and I have to make the most of every second we get together. It’s not easy balancing everything, but when it’s the right person, you find ways to make it work.”

You smile at her words, feeling a little less alone in your struggles. “Yeah… I think that’s what makes it worth it.”

She leans in slightly, voice conspiratorial. “But, honestly, I kind of love that we have to be intentional about our time together. It makes it more special. We don’t take anything for granted.”

You nod, realizing how true that is. “Exactly. Every moment matters.”

As the night continues, the performances begin, and you and Taylor cheer for the artists taking the stage. When an upbeat song comes on, she suddenly grabs your hand. “Come on, let’s dance,” she grins.

You hesitate for only a second before following her lead. Soon, you’re both on your feet, swaying and laughing, champagne glasses in hand. The tension from earlier melts away as you lose yourself in the music. Other artists glance your way, some joining in, some smiling at the sight of you and Taylor, two women simply having fun.

At one point, she twirls you, making you giggle. “See? This is what nights like these are about. Not the nerves, not the pressure—just celebrating.”

You beam. “You’re right. I needed this.”

When your category is announced, her hand finds yours, squeezing it in silent encouragement. And even though you don’t win, she leans in and whispers, “You’ll be back next year, and you’ll take it.”

By the end of the night, you’re laughing with her, feeling lighter than you have all evening. As she gives you a hug goodbye, she says, “If you ever need anything, I’m just a text away. Welcome to the madness.”

Maybe tonight didn’t go how you expected, but it turned into something even better. In Taylor, not only have you found a mentor, but a friend.

[glittercatsandtaylorswift]

you and me

we got big reputations

-Endgame

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taylor swift at the grammys 2025

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