50 Things I'm Convinced Taylor & Travis Do - End Game Edition đâ€ïžâđ©čđ
Yes, I have tried being normal about this relationship. No, it didn't work. Don't take this too seriously. Just a little bit of fluff on this cold Sunday đ„čđ
Taylor sending Donna selfies of herself with Travis with the caption âwe miss you!"
Travis walking around her house with Olivia on his arm going âsheâs my favorite. now i know, sheâs my favorite.â
Travis saying âYou tooâ when the flight attendant on Taylor's jet tells him to enjoy the flight
Travis buying Taylor cough drops at the airport because thereâs 13 inside, and the flavour reminded him of her
Taylor not being able to watch old The Voice Kids episodes anymore because it breaks her heart when the kids cry when theyâre sent home.
Travis randomly ordering her lunch from a local sandwich shop whilst sheâs rehearsing because he knows she forgets to eat and then gets lightheadedÂ
Taylor being used to a random sandwich and a diet coke being passed to her by her team and not even asking whose idea it was for her to take a quick lunch breakÂ
Travis finding a note in Taylorâs phone from July with all his green and red flags listed, and quickly noticing that the red flags column only consists of âpsychopath: eats pineapple on pizza"
Travis always folding his clothes neatly together whilst being in his own little world when unpacking his suitcaseÂ
Travis texting Taylor to ask what her room service coffee order is whilst sheâs in bed next to him talking to Tree on the phoneÂ
Taylor waking up at night to Travis being unable to sleep and him murmuring âI just realized Donkey Kong is bullshit. Heâs a gorilla, not a donkey. Our kids wonât play that game, itâs just too confusing.â
Travis never leaving the house without a pack of gum or mints in his pocket
Taylor grinding her teeth at night and Travis gently waking her up whenever sheâs doing it with her face pressed against his chest, reminding her to wear her Invisaligns, and her replying with a tired âthanks, babyâ before opening her mouth to put them in half asleep
Taylor being silly and placing her index finger on his nose whenever he naps, asking him to say âoinkâÂ
Travis wanting Taylor to get a dog and naming it âDonutâ
Travis having a favorite pen and not letting Taylor touch itÂ
Taylor asking Travis to run his hands through her hair when sheâs too restless to fall asleep after the showÂ
Travis always waking Taylor up if she decides to sleep past 3pm and peppering her face with kissesÂ
Scott refusing to call Travis any other name than âTravâÂ
Taylor occasionally asking Travis to hold her hand when sheâs got trouble falling asleep and feels anxiety rising in her chestÂ
When Taylor moves away from him in the middle of the night, Travis always wakes up and pulls her back to him, mumbling âWhere do you think youâre going, get back here,â with his eyes still closed
Whenever they havenât seen each other in a few days, Taylor asking Travis if itâs okay for him to share his pillow with her as she feels too far away from him on her side of the bed
Travis kissing the pad of her thumb whenever her hands are on his face as the sun risesÂ
Taylor mumbling âstop being so hotâ whenever he flips his pillow to the cool side at night
Taylor before shows always promising Travis that sheâs fine and no, she doesnât want to talk about it, even though he knows minutes later sheâll be spilling her guts, listing off everything that could go wrong.
Travis always explaining to Taylor that his clothes need âa pop of colorâ and âa pop of swagâ because âno one can be sad with a pop of color and some swagâ
Taylor squeezing his bum when he walks by the bed to charge his phone, and her mumbling âtight endâÂ
Travis always sending dozens of picture into the group chat with Taylorâs family, making sure to take a picture of any eras tour movie banner he sees, every Taylor Swift mention at the airport, even sending them selfies of himself with a picture of her on the cover of some trashy magazineÂ
Travis always being the last one to sit down at the table whenever they go out to dinner with her family as he doesnât want to intrude
Scott texting Travis the latest NFL odds and Travis pretending like he didnât know and thanking Scott for the updateÂ
Travis always noticing when Taylor gets nervous, because her chest starts heaving and she starts picking her finger nails whilst sheâs in the car, which he always stops by grabbing her hand and leading it to his mouth to give each finger a gentle little kissÂ
Taylor always apologizing to Travis whenever thereâs fans screaming as soon as they see the two togetherÂ
Travis dancing around the hotel room in his boxers singing âOlĂ© OlĂ© OlĂ© Taylorâ whenever she doesnât want to get up for her flight in the morningÂ
Taylor not struggling to fall asleep or doze off in his arms at all, because sheâs never felt safer with anyone, no matter where she is: bathtub, airplane, car seat, sun bed, couch, hotel bed, whirl pool, dinner chair.
Travis thanking Scott and Andrea for doing the dirty thirty-four years ago and Taylor hitting him hard on her birthdayÂ
Taylor having a note on her phone with baby names that start with a "T"
Taylor sometimes secretly wishing sheâd never had written a love song for anyone before TravisÂ
Travis just randomly staring at Taylor whenever she speaks and her not noticing, but Andrea just smiling at him quietlyÂ
Travis always asking Taylor to say âthree thin thievesâ whenever sheâs wearing her Invisaligns in bed, and him dying laughing every timeÂ
Travis being able to sense whenever Taylor is about to get emotional or upset over something, and his left hand automatically wandering to her lower back, and the other one to her right hand because he can't stand any space between them when she needs him.
Taylor waking up sweaty at night from a nightmare, and Travis pulling her closer with his eyes still closed going âI got you. I got you, baby.â
Taylor asking Travis to turn up the TV real loud when sheâs going to the hotel bathroom in the morning and him overdoing it so that they both end up yelling at each other to communicate through the noiseÂ
Travis whispering a low âoh, i love you so muchâ whenever Taylor turns around at night and opens her eyes confusedly for a secondÂ
Travis claiming the little curly strand of hair on her bangs âhisâ whenever sheâs sweaty after her showÂ
Taylor laughing while answering emails in bed because she hears Travis singing âbig reputation, big reputationâ over and over again in the shower and it sounds absolutely horrible
Travis watching her perform and just shaking his head over and over again because he canât believe how talented the woman who he wakes up next to every day really is.Â
Taylor and Travis both being worried to leave the cats alone with his dogs because they both know that her cats will outsmart the doggies and find ways to scare them
Taylor holding up one of Travises giant sweaters in front of her mom while doing laundry and saying âhave you ever seen something like this? king kong. I'm dating the king kong.âÂ
Travis sometimes waking up at night and watching Taylor sleep whilst making sure their noses touch gently. Gently enough to make sure she wonât wake up.
Taylor running into Travises arms after each show, kissing him with a giggle on her face and him whispering a gentle âmy angelâ against her lips without anyone else noticing.
sexuality: julie andrews
Julie Andrews | Victor/Victoria (1982)
natasha romanoff (+ smiling at steve in catws) | for @catws-anniversary âĄ
i kinda want to watch the drama just because of the outfits jshsksks the stylist deserves a raise
HAPPY PRIDE MONTH TO ALL OF MY GAY MOOTS AND MY FELLOW GAYS, THIS IS GONNA BE OUR MONTHđđ AND I'D ALSO LIKE TO THANK NAT AND SCARLETT FOR MAKING ME GAY, I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'LL BE WITHOUT THEM
Summary: You werenât expecting Mat to come back to you.
Pairing: mat barzal x f!reader
Word Count: 10,251
Warnings: post breakup, verbal disagreement, angst, make up sex, angst with a happy ending, second chance romance
A/N: happy freaky friday, i have returned lol. thank you to @m00nlightdelightsâ for beta reading this and being my hype person, ily<3
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the x files is maybe the funniest show ever cause almost always if they do something crazy to mulder or scully in an episode they do roughly that same thing to the other at some point.
were you disappointed that mulder spent all of unusual suspects messing around with the gunmen but scully didn't get to? three of a kind.
angry that scully keeps getting kidnapped or held hostage like in irresistible and our town? kill switch and drive.
annoyed that mulder went crazy in pusher and pulled a gun on scully instead of the other way around? wetwired.
tired of only mulder's exes showing up in fire and the end and making scully jealous? lazarus and all things.
mad that mulder was the only one to be intensely invested in the cases in conduit and paper hearts? beyond the sea and all souls.
frustrated that mulder got to have an ill-advised affair with a murder suspect in 3 and scully didn't? never again.
wish it had been mulder obsessively calling scully while she ignored him in favour of the case in war of the coprophages? chinga.
feel it's unfair that one of mulder's relatives got shot in anasazi while scully's family were all perfectly healthy? the blessing way.
find it odd that only scully had a brain tumour throughout her cancer arc? the gift.
irritated that in duane barry, ascension, and one breath, only scully got abducted and experimented on by aliens, then returned with little to no explanation and stuck in a weird coma for a while? requiem, this is not happening, and deadalive.
told me i'm better off, but i'm not.
ahhhhh she looks so adorable here skdjkdks just look at her smile :(
Amazingly odd Songs in the Key of X party, 1996
Can you write a lando fic that is angsty.
Y/n is so supportive and always taking care of lando the small and the big things but he unconsciously takes her for granted.
He is really stressed and becomes hurtful, when she achieved something in University or something, he forgets about it and makes her accomplishment feel small and belittles it compared to his. She really feels hurt and betrayed as she is always there for him.
Something along those lines but can you make sure he grovels and begs for forgiveness I want angst but also a happy ending.
what about me
ln4 x reader
warnings: angst, a toxic!lando moment we love to see it
a/n: this is such a good concept stop youâre an actual masterminddddd hope this is good enough to fulfill your vision and im also so sorry that it took me so long to post this i was trying to prefect it and make it everything my dreams are filled of so enjoy đââïžđ€đ€
how did it come to this. how could a relationship that was once so sweet turn so sour in what seemed like the blink of an eye. you had asked yourself this so much over the past few months that you had lost count.
when you had first met lando something between the two of you clicked, like there had been an invisible string connecting you two together all this time. lando was so utterly beautiful with his soft laughs, his lust filled eyes, and soft touches. he was so easy to fall in love with. he would surprise you with flowers and take you out on a date night every week no matter what, no matter how busy, no matter the weather, no matter the time.
it wasnât until 2 or 3 months ago that you had began to notice his sudden change in mood. it started with him forgetting the smallest of things like forgetting plans you had made or even just something as small as forgetting to be back on time at your shared apartment so that he could help with dinner. but of course the forgetfulness would turn into not having enough time for you or not making up for the things he told you he would.
âhey baby sorry iâm home late training was long todayâ his voice out of breath as he rushed around, kissing your forehead before moving past you towards his closet. âitâs okay babe, your actually here just on time to help me pick my dressâ a smile on your face as you held up two dress beside each other one black and the other a dark wine red to let him help you choose but he hadnât even bothered to look over yet, instead he dug through all of his dress shirts that were hanging in the closet. âdress? for what?â his brows furrowed as he looked over at you for a split second before focusing back on the black dress shirt he pulled off the hanger, taking the shirt he had on and replacing it with the fresh one button by button. âdate night remember? you were too tired last week and promised we would do it this weekâ his eyes finally meeting you for more than a millisecond as he button the bottom of the shirt, his once furrows brows now relaxing as his face shifted into a look of remembrance of his promise to you from last week, a sigh leaving his lips. your smile fading the moment you saw his face shift, you already knew what he was going to say because he had said the week before and the week before that and the week before that. âiâm love i told carlos and a few other drivers that i would go get a drink with them, ill make it up to you,â he moved a few steps closer, cupping you face in his hands as he placed a kiss to your forehead âpromise.â and there it was, his favorite word, or perhaps it would be more accurate to say his favorite lie.
soon his excuses would become more obvious that they were just excuses. along with his tone turning more bitter by the day, his temper would show no matter what you said to him whether it be in a sweet tone or an irritated one, fights between you two would happen more often then you kissed, anything that was important to you wasnât important to him. you knew that he was stressed because of the new up coming season so you tried to give him a pass but when he had your college graduation you were fed up.
âi am there for you every race, every podium, and every accomplishment that you make but the one time, the one time i need you there for me and my accomplishments you donât show.â by the time your graduation ceremony and party were over night had fallen. you had come back to your shared apartment to find lando already home from where ever he was missing your graduation. he sat on the couch head down and in his hands out of disgust in himself for missing one of the most important moments in your life. graduation cap on the island in the kitchen beside your keys and phone, you standing in front of lando in a flowy white dress you had put on to purposefully put on to look good in your pictures. you had never yelled like this not in your entire life, you were crying but not because you were sad, because you were furious. your name fells from his lips before he began to try and stutter out words. âim sâŠâ âno lando you donât get to talk, you donât get to try and make an excuse and lie to my face this time.â you couldnât tell if he was crying because he hadnât moved his hands away from his face and looked at you since he asked you where you had been and you told him your graduation. âeveryday, every single day i try so hard to tell myself that itâs ok, that i should just give you space, that itâs not your fault and that youâre just stressed but now i finally see that just because you are stressed does not give you a free pass to treat someone like shit let alone me of all people.â you didnât even care where he was or what he was doing during your ceremony because the only thing that mattered to you was that he was anywhere but there for you. you sighed, bringing your hand up to your wipe your tears as you breathed, your voice breaking from yelling as you spoke up once more âi canât do this anymore lando i canât keep trying for someone that doesnât care.â your words made his stomach drop and for the first time he looked up at you, his eyes red, tear stains on his cheeks âno. baby im so sorry you wouldnât even believe how sorry i am, i care love, i care so much, please we can fix thisâ he held your hands in his as he look into your eyes, your head began to shake softly before you pulled your hands out of his grasp âim sorry lando.â
that night you rented a hotel, you just wanted to be alone. you didnât pack a bag of clothes, you didnât bring anything other than what you had on, your phone, and your car keys. you knew he was texting you, you knew he was calling you desperately hoping for an answer. staring at the ceiling you felt drained. in the morning you had woken up to see 64 missed calls and 15 texts from lando. he had left you about a million voicemails.
please baby i messed up i know im sorry
i need you
iâm so sorry for everything rude that iâve ever said to you over the past few months. iâm sorry for all the times i made up shit excuses to skip our date nights i miss them. i miss you.
come back home iâll take you where ever you want to go baby
i love you so much it hurts to live without you, i should have never treated you badly in anyway i took everything you gave me for granted and if i could go back in time i would undo all of the shitty things i would.
i canât sleep without out you with me
i donât know what iâll do with myself if you leave and never come back babe
please answer.
i can fix this, let me fix this, please just answer your phone
you have a right to be mad at me i know that, thatâs fine but just let me talk to you
i canât lose you.
the thought of us not being together makes my stomach turn please
tell me what you need anything.
pick up baby come on
i love you.
you spent a few days alone thinking. you hadnât responded to anyoneâs texts or calls for days. you had gone to the store to get a change of clothes and then went out to eat. you had needed a few days to yourself more than you thought, it was refreshing to not have to try and make conversation with someone, not having to argue with anyone about anything. you had felt better after a few days to yourself but eventually you had decided that you were ready to go back to the apartment. ready to talk.
when you opened the door he instantly shot up from the couch. it was dark in the apartment but you could see his eyebags from lack of sleep. you didnât say anything, closing the front door behind you before throwing your keys onto the island in the kitchen, dejavĂș from how you had come back from your party. you walked straight to the room, grabbing a change of clothes before you went to the bathroom to take a shower.
when you had gotten out of the shower and changed you walked back out to the kitchen. you were met with him sitting at the island in the middle of the kitchen, elbows on table, and hands interlocked in silence. you moved to sit in the stool next to him.
âi care.â his voice cracking and echoing through the quiet and dark apartment. âi need you to know that i care,â he spoke slowly, letting a silence fall before speaking again a few time. âand i need you to know that the thought of us not being together keeps me up at night.â his eyes locked on his fingers picking at one another while you glanced over at him every now and then. âwhen you left i saw how much i took you for granted. how much i didnât appreciate every time you smiled at me, every time you kissed me, even just your mere presence.â a sniffle coming from him before he continued âi donât want us to end. i love you more than iâve ever loved anyone in my entire life and i donât think that i would be able to live with myself if we broke up. i know ive broken all of my promises to you but please believe me when i tell you that i will do better. let me make up for every wrong thing iâve done to you please im begging you.â his body was now fully turned to face you, his hands in your lap as he looked at you with tearful eyes so raw from how much he had cried. âi want us to work, but that can happen if you donât put the effort into our relationship again.â âi know, i know, i swear that i will make time for you again, ill take you out, ill go to all of your important things, ill do anything for youâ âokâ the soft nod of your head as you spoke bringing a relieved breath to travel through landoâs lips before they met the back of your hand. âthank you, im going to make of every broken promise i made to youâ placing a soft kiss on your forehead he wrapped you in his arms, heart pounding so fast you could hear it through his chest. âi love you.â âi love you too lan.â
a/n: shhhhhhhh wdym i havenât posted in a week you donât know what you are talking abt, it was all a dream youâre delusionallll đŽđŽđŽ also bye this is like my longest fic i literally but my blood sweat and tears into this and im STILL working on requests đ
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