I'll Be The Actress Starring In Your Wet Dreams Or Whatever It Was That Taylor Swift Said

what a terrible terrible night to be a man named joe

STUDY 0052 by Noma Osula

The seven husbands of Taylor Swift- a comparative essay. 

so I know that this isn't my usual smut post and i've been kinda MIA but I've been reading The Seven Husbands Of Evelyn Hugo and there's many, many references to Taylor swift and/ or Kaylor so I want to write an essay on it. I am posting it to tumblr to give me a reason to finish it cause I never finish essays. this is just the opening paragraph (or half of it depending on if I add to it or the feed back I get back from my bestie), I've been working on my writing and I'm very proud of this so far. I hope you like it and I am open to feed back if you have any :)

Taylor swift, a woman whose closet is made of glass, and the fictional character Evelyn Hugho from “The Seven Husbands Of Evelyn Hugo” by Taylor Jenkins Reid, a woman who spent half her time loving Celia St. James  and the other half hiding how much she loved her both have one thing in common, they fell in love with a woman while dating a man. It started in a closet at an awards show after being told her new friend, Celia St. james, is a lesbian Evelyn decided to confront the red haired woman which leads to a kiss. At some point between 2010-2012 Taylor and Karli met while Swift was dating her then beard Harry Styles, their first public interaction was on twitter on January 17th 2012 with Karli tweeting “hey @(Taylorswift13) love the @(vogue magazine) cover! Your kitchen or mine?”.  Many fans often compare Evelyn and Taylor, they being two women who have had a secret relationship with a women (or multiple in Taylor’s case- Hey, dianna). 

"I haven’t thought about it like that, as the common denominator being love itself in loads of different pursuits of it, but that is what it is. I’ve always been aware that I’ve been asking different questions on different records, but they are all questions about: Will you? Can I? Can we?"

— Matty Healy for Rolling Stone's Can true love exist anymore? The 1975’s Matty Healy isn’t sure (July 12, 2022)

'shut up and get married already' dan howell when i get you

she tasted sweet, like something he’s never tasted before. he wanted more- he wanted all of her all at once. he wanted to stay between her thighs for the rest of his life. she was heaven to him. the only thing that could save him was her. he could feel her tugging at his curls, tangling her fingers into it, pulling him oh so much closer. the way she moaned his name made him feel like he could die right then and be happy with it. she said his name over and over again like a perfect prayer, like she was trying to summon him. he worked his tongue over her most sensitive parts of her. lapping up her sweetness. his body wasnt his. it was hers in every way. in the way she fucked him. in the she pushed his head closer to her. the way she scratched at his back.

he was hers.

hers.

hers.

hers.

body and fucking soul. he was so hopelessly devoted to her.

he looked up at her with adoration. the way her back arched against him as her eyes rolled back. she screamed his name once more- his perfect prayer- as she started to move against him, she’s chasing her high. she came against his face. her sweetness dripping down his face as he pulled away with a smile. his body moved towards her, kissing her so softly- letting her taste her sweetness. they pulled away and she looked at her boy with clouded eyes as her cheeks pinked more. he looked so delicate, his hair was in his face and she dripped down his chin.

THE I LIKE IT WHEN YOU SLEEP FOR YOU ARE SO UNAWARE OF IT ERA.

this needs to be on the louvre