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haystephen · 2 months
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✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ✩₊hits different✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ✩
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✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ✩₊˚taylor swift✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ✩₊
@taylorswift @taylornation
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pastel-moods · 1 year
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🪩🌧️🦋catastrophic blues, moving on was always easy for me to do🦋🌧️🪩
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ayatxt · 5 months
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⟡ 🫐 ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝
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⟡ ⛴️ ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝
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⇢ ˗ˏˋ 15 january 2024 9:18pm ࿐ྂ
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userstuf · 3 months
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★ HITS DIFFERENT (TAYLOR's SONG) USERS ★
• hitsdfr
• hitdifs
• dreamgrl
fav/reblog if u save or use ♥︎ dont repost it
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guessillcallitart · 2 months
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"Yes."
"That's okay."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
taglist: @aloeverawrites, @your-absent-father, @rbbess110, @yesireadbooks, @full-on-sam, @anonymousfoz, @the-mindless, @albatris, @athenswrites, @jacqueswriteblrlibrary, @aalinaaaaaa (I'm pretty you were on my list? I was stupid and redid the list at some point lol) (ask to be added or removed)
(moodboard pics from pinterest)
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sias-swthrt · 4 months
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✨⭐️💫
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What I Want to do with My Life is...
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‘’Oh Ace! ‘’What’s the Occasion?’’
‘‘chuckles’‘ ‘‘You Poodle.’‘
He pours The two glass with what seems to be Champagne Mixed with Strawberry and Vanilla. He hands you the glass and set the rest of the bottle near the basket and starts taking out some Snacks and a little bit of desserts.
‘‘Me? Why?’‘
‘‘Well, poodle ‘‘chuckles’‘. ‘’You’ve been working very hard These past Months and helping me get used to your planet and customs.’‘ ‘‘You’ve never gave up on me even once I showed you the True version of me, you didn’t turn your back or quit. You Reassure me and Praise me for showing you. You made me Feel proud to be just me.
‘‘Ace, What are you Saying?’‘
‘‘What I'm Saying is...That You made me Feel Happy and Grateful By Learning and Just being me....and. Hanging out with you made me realize that through out this whole Journey i finally figure out what i want to do with my life.’‘
My Eyes Widen
‘‘And What is it that you want to do with your life ace?’‘
i watch him for a moment as he breaths in and out, Getting Himself ready for what he’s about to say next.
‘‘What i want to do with my life is...Spend the rest of it With you.’‘
‘‘Ace...’‘
‘‘I Have fallen in love with you and...I was Thinking Maybe we could become what you people say....Lovers.’‘ i-if you w-want t-
You Kissed him, He’s was taken by surprise but leaned in. the kiss lasted for a few minutes and you caress his face softly just before you pull away.
‘‘Yes Acey, I Would love to be your Lover.’‘
‘‘....’‘
‘‘ACK!’‘
You Giggle
A few Minutes pass by as, you giggle and laugh While Ace is doing his Weird Shenanigans. You don’t understand it but you don’t care, it’s Adorable. He Brings out a few more stuff and lastly A cake that says your cute. you blush.
‘‘Y-yeah, i didn’t know what to pu-’‘
‘‘I Love it.’‘
He Smiles
He Starts cutting it into small pieces, As he’s cutting it, a thought crosses your Mind.
‘‘Acey, What about your Home planet?’‘ ‘‘Jendell?’‘
‘’....’’
‘‘Ac-’‘
‘‘Going Back Home Doesn’t Matter Anymore to me, Now That I’m With and get to spend my time here, Luv.’‘ ‘’Your Planet is now my Home and I am Certain I will Stay here with you till the end of times.’’
‘‘You Promise?’‘
‘‘Jendell Promise~”
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dumdaradumdaradum · 1 year
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Masterlist
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beatheprincess · 4 days
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I always take nappies around 4pm, its smth about the sun setting down that makes me hella tired like I dont have to do anything- just the atmosphere is so calming during that time its crazyyyy..buh I do get sad when my stuffie falls from the bed like nooooo I didnt mean to drop u 😭😭😭
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loveisaruthless · 9 months
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taylor swift’s discography: moodboard edition
Hits Different, Midnights (Til Dawn Edition)
"catastrophic blues, moving on was always easy for me to do."
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swtnthings · 1 year
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i pictured you with other girls, in love. then threw up on the street 🍊☽。・:*:・
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Hits Different- Midnights: Til Dawn Edition
Taylor Swift Mood Board
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mrsdulac · 2 years
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Claudia and Lestat
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calumsash · 2 years
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fic moodboard concept in honor of @jbhmalumm birthday: the childhood best friends to lovers to exes to strangers to stuck in a storm together to lovers again malum au we all deserve
after not hearing from Calum for the past year, the last thing he expects is to see him at his front door, asking him if he could give him a ride to his parents' winter cabin, the same one he confessed his love to in a hushed voice when they were young and naive, the same cabin he broke Michael's heart in last november.
he'd love to say he declined, but he never could say no to him, not to Calum, not ever.
so that's how they find themselves stuck there together, a sudden storm preventing michael from coming back to his own place, a small apartment he could never call home cause that's only ever been a person, not a place. home was Calum, still is.
old habits are hard to break and over the course of the week they start to act like they used to, not only as the couple they were for five years, but also the best friends they were for twenty.
conversations are made, confessions are slipped out, a chance to start back again, and this time not making the mistake of letting go.
(Calum's cat, Lloyd, also joins the trip.)
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thestrangledwriter · 2 years
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I finally listened to hits different and I'm feeling ✨BLESSED✨
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celestie0 · 5 months
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gojo satoru x reader | college au [18+]
kickoff ch.1 gojo satoru sent you a message
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ᰔ pairing. college au - soccer player! gojo x film major! reader (f)
ᰔ summary. gojo satoru is the most popular guy on your college campus. he's tall, funny, hot, not to mention he's the most talented soccer forward the school has seen in years. but he's also a frat dude, which puts him in a world very different from your own, as he spends most of his nights partying & drinking while you spend most of yours working on your annoying film major assignments. but when he reaches out to you for a favor, you realize that helping him out might have something in it for you too.
ᰔ warnings/tags. 18+, fluff, angst, smut, college au, fraternities, sororities, partying, drinking/alcohol, mentions of weed, romance, jealousy, pining, slow burn, opposites to lovers, friends to lovers, she falls first he falls harder, gojo being an idiot
ᰔ chapter. 1/x (probably 12)
ᰔ words. 1.3k (short one to start off, but the rest are longer)
a/n. welcome to this pilot chapter! this was originally going to be a one-shot but i got way too carried away and ended up planning out a whole series. i hope you enjoy!
nav. ch1 :: ch2 :: ch3 :: ch4 :: ch5 :: ch6 :: ch7 :: ch8 :: ch9 :: ch10 (pending)
☾·̩͙꙳ moodboard no.1
♬.*゚playlist
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|| 2:13AM Gojo Satoru has requested to follow you
You blink the sleepiness in your eyes away as the harsh light of your phone hits your face. Somewhere in the middle of the crazy dream you were having, you heard your phone incessantly pinging and eventually woke you up to make you realize you forgot to turn the ringer off before going to sleep. Among all the spam email, iCloud storage warnings, and news headliners, there was one notification in particular that had you wondering if you were still dreaming.
“Ugh…y/n, please, turn your phone off,” you heard your roommate Mina mumble in the twin sized bed at the other end of the room as she shuffled her pillow above her head so that it covered both of her ears. You glance out the window of your shared apartment, peering at the pale moonlight, before your tired and heavy eyes travel back to your phone and press on the Instagram notification.
Suspecting this was maybe some prank account, you clicked on the small icon in your inbox that took you to a profile page. Gojo Satoru, Senior at University of Tokyo, Business Major, D1 Soccer #10, SAE. 12k followers, 172 following, 38 posts. 
Still thinking you’re dreaming, you accept the follow request and watch as the number on his following increases by one, now 173. Your thumb swipes up on your phone as you take in the square images of his profile. Pictures of him and his friends recreating memes…food that he’s eaten recently…frequent vacation posts in exotic countries…and a whole lot of what seemed to be professionally taken soccer photos of him striking goals and hitting balls with his head in mid air. You have put a lot of effort into your own Instagram photos (despite your modest 464 followers), mostly posting compilation slideshows of your favorite film photos that you’ve taken recently, yet somehow his feed looks much more inviting than yours.
You turn onto your side and continue to look through his photos. 624 comments, 373 comments, 958 comments. Many were from his friends trying to embarrass him, and many others were from girls that probably wanted him to notice them. You noticed he only really replied to comments from his friends. 
You knew who he was, of course. Gojo Satoru was one of the most, if not the most, popular guys on your college campus. When you got to college, you thought the whole “social hierarchy” thing would be over but it still seemed like there were certain groups of people that almost everyone knew about, "elite" individuals who other students could only dream of associating with. At UTokyo, the fraternities and sororities practically owned the place so of course Gojo was well-known since he was a member of the school’s most iconic frat, SAE. Not to mention, the school adored its soccer team–undefeated since 2012–and Gojo Satoru was the most talented center forward the division has seen in years. 
But as for why he requested to follow you, a film major that doesn’t play any sports and isn’t even in a sorority, well you’re just not sure. 
It’s then when you get yet another notification. 
“Oh my god, y/n, turn it off!” Mina mumbles into her mattress. You click the side button to turn off the ringer. 
|| 2:24AM Gojo Satoru sent you a message 
Your heart starts to beat a bit faster as you quickly slide to your DMs page. You notice three unread conversations from a few of your friends, probably from when they decided to send you their entire explore page, and then you see a little (1) next to your message requests box. When you open it, you see his icon in your inbox. It’s a simple picture of him in his soccer jersey, his smile wide as one of his team members who was mostly cropped out of the photo seemed to be putting him in a headlock. You see the first few words of the message.
|| 2:24AM Gojo Satoru: Hey, sorry if this is weir…
You’re about to click on it when you stop yourself. It was really late at night and you didn’t know if you wanted to entertain a conversation with this man you knew literally nothing about (at least on a personal level) and weren’t even sure why he was messaging you in the first place. Plus, he would see that you’ve read it and so you would feel anxious to respond. But there was no way to see his full message unless you opened it. Even though you considered this to be weirdly intimate since it was a message sent at two in the morning, you figured that was probably normal for the likes of people like Gojo Satoru, who probably were out drinking and partying until five in the morning every night, regardless of any 8AM lectures or not. 
But unfortunately, curiosity always kills the cat (that’s the expression, right?) and so you click on his message. 
|| 2:24AM Gojo Satoru: Hey, sorry if this is weird…I don’t think we’ve ever met before, but my buddy’s really into your roommate, and he’s tried to invite her out to our frat’s house parties but he’s had no luck. Think you could convince her to come this weekend? You’re welcome to come too, of course
You blink in surprise before rolling your eyes, not entirely sure why you were expecting any different. Maybe Mina wasn’t budging on his friend’s advances because she wants to be asked out on an actual date, and not to some house party. But you figured frat guys wouldn’t really understand that. Besides, how did he know that you were her roommate? You’re just about to type a response when you see three little dots in the left side corner, indicating he was typing, and you hold your breath.
|| 2:27AM Gojo Satoru: Here are the details
And then he sends you a post from what looks like his fraternity’s Instagram page. There’s an address, a time, the name of the DJ and girls get in free bolded at the top. You realize you’ve never even been invited to a fraternity’s house party until this very moment. 
You briefly consider not responding to him and just setting your phone back down on your nightstand, rolling over, and falling asleep. But you find your fingers moving on their own to type.
|| 2:31AM You: you’re messaging me to help your friend get with my roommate?
There’s an uncomfortable two minutes where there’s no response from him and for some reason your anxiety is through the roof. You remember the countless times you’ve heard people describe Gojo Satoru in passing: there’s just something about him that demands your attention. 
His notification pops up at the top of the Instagram app when you were scrolling through reels to distract yourself and you accidentally clicked on it too fast. 
|| 2:33AM Gojo Satoru: Uh, yeah? 
You sigh as you ponder the proposition. You don’t even know for sure why Mina wasn’t really responding to his friend’s advances, maybe the guy was a creep or just not her type. And even if she was somewhat interested in him, she’s already refused to go to any of their frat’s house parties, so how would you be able to persuade her? 
You finally convince yourself you’ve had enough of Gojo’s messages for the night and you’ll choose whether or not you want to revisit the topic again in the morning, until another message flashes across your screen.
|| 2:38AM Gojo Satoru: What can I do to get you to convince her to come this weekend?
You bite down on your lip at his question, and an idea flashes through your mind.
|| 2:40AM You: i’ll find a way to convince her. my terms and conditions will come later
He responds in a second.
|| 2:40AM Gojo Satoru: Deal 
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a/n. thank you for reading! i also post this story over on AO3, if you're more into that format, but i just wanted to start posting over here on tumblr too. hope to see you in the next one!
➸ take me to chapter two!
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