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๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง โ2WORLDED๐ an independent and private featuring ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ แดษชสแดส สแดส sแดแดแดกแดสแด as seen in the tv show โhannah montanaโ kept a secret by pearl. ษชษดาแด โ สแดสแดs โ แด แดสsแดs
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Hannah Montana 20th Anniversary Special (2026)
favourite hannah montana looksย 6/?
MILEY CYRUS Attends the 83rd Annual Golden Globes in Los Angeles (Jan. 11, 2026)
HANNAH MONTANA THE MOVIE 2009ย | dir.ย Peter Chelsom
@snnydcys asked: [ SHOULDER ] for one muse to rest their head on the otherโs shoulder while they comfort them.ย
there was a time when i thought i had everything figured out. the stage, the music, the fans. the hannah montana life felt like it made sense โ like i was playing a part, but it was a role i was good at. i used to feel like i could step into that person whenever i needed to, and then leave her behind when i wanted to just be me. but now, itโs all tangled together. who am i when thereโs no stage? when the lights arenโt shining in my face and the cameras arenโt rolling, who am i supposed to be? i canโt even remember anymore. itโs like hannah is always with me, even when iโm alone. and I canโt escape her. itโs not just the image thatโs suffocating me; itโs the expectations. everyone wants something from me, and iโm tired. so tired of pretending to be someone i'm not โ because, honestly, i donโt even know who i am anymore. and when i look in the mirror, i donโt know if Iโm seeing the real me or just the reflection of a girl i used to know. tears started to sting my eyes, and i didnโt know how to stop them. i felt like i was falling apart from the inside, but i couldnโt talk about it. i couldnโt say the words out loud because if i did, it would make it real. iโd have to face the truth, and i wasnโt ready for that.
then, sonny was there.
i hadnโt even heard her sit down beside me. but i felt her warmth, her shoulder brushing against mine. it wasnโt a big thing, but it felt like a lifeline. like maybe if i let go, even just for a second, i wouldnโt drown. she didnโt say anything at first. she never does. she just knew. and somehow, that made it worse. because i didnโt want her to know how messed up i felt. but in that moment, i didnโt care. i just leaned into her shoulder, closing my eyes, letting the comfort of her presence wash over me. โ iโm so lost, sonny... i donโt even know who i am anymore. i thought i could handle it, but itโs all too much. i donโt know how to be just me anymore. i donโt know how to be miley without all the noise. โ
send โ๐ฟ๐โ (or "mistletoe") for my muse's reaction to standing under a mistletoe with your museย โก
alex was already over the pop star, she wanted to slap that smug look right off her face. instead she chose to act as if it never happened. to be the bigger person, for now at least. her jaw clenching as hannah continued. if she didn't have brothers, she might not know how to handle a situation like this. "oh right, I have far less practice when it comes to hitting my cues. putting on a show for my fans. god, it must be so hard to be fake all the time." alex simply said, plastering on her own sugar induced smile. "sparkle? is that what washed up teen pop stars call it nowadays?" she couldn't stop her own laugh, moving to follow after hannah. she wasn't finished with the back and forth-- not yet at least. maybe once it ended in a fist fight, some hair pulling. maybe then she'd be satisfied. "I don't get it.. you have so many fans, aren't you afraid they'll see right through you one day? you won't always be able to pretend to be someone you're not."
hannah watched alex march after her, the sarcasm practically radiating off her in waves. she knew that look โ the one that said alex thought she could see right through her, that she wasnโt fooling anyone. and maybe, just maybe, alex was rightโฆ a little. it was exhausting, being both hannah montana and miley stewart. keeping up the smile, the sparkle, the performance for the fans โ it was like juggling fire while walking a tightrope over a pit of sharks. but that was the life sheโd chosen โ or that had been chosen for her โ and sheโd be damned if she let some teen with a smirk think she wasnโt tougher than she looked. let alex think she was fake; let her think she could break through the layers with a clever jab or two. because underneath the glitter and the rehearsed laughs, there was her โ real, messy, complicated. and only a few got to see that side. she tilted her head, letting her smile do the talking while her mind raced. letโs see how far alex wanted to push it. maybe sheโd even have fun with this little battle of witsโฆ after all, being clever wasnโt just part of the act; it was survival.
hannah spun on her heel, hair flicking just enough to be dramatic. โ oh, alexโฆ you really think youโve got me all figured out, huh? โ she gave a mock gasp, placing a hand over her chest. โ carefulโฆ youโre making it sound like i choose to be this fabulous all the time. โ she leaned in, smirk curling just slightly. โ and pretending? sweetheart, pretending is an art form. itโs survival. besides, if i showed everyone the real me all the timeโฆ well, letโs just say the world isnโt ready for this level of chaos. โ hannah twirled a strand of hair around her finger. โ so keep laughing. call me fake. i call it strategy. youโll seeโฆ one day youโll be begging for tips on how to make everyone think you have it all together, too. โ
MILEYย CYRUS Via Instagram (2025) | Photos by Myles Hendrik
"I love when the trash takes itself out."
hannah barely flinched when alex tossed out her little insult, that smug grin plastered across her face like sheโd just won something. typical. always trying too hard to sound clever. hannah crossed her arms, that practiced showbiz smile curving her lips. โ aww, thatโs cute, alex, โ she said, her tone sugar-sweet but razor- edged. โ guess thatโs why youโre still standing here โ mustโve missed your cue. โ she let her words hang in the air, perfectly timed, before adding with a soft laugh, โ donโt worry, not everyone can sparkle and take out the trash at the same time. โ then she gave a little hair flip for good measure and walked off, heels clicking like applause behind her.
THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT - THE ANTHOLOGY BY TAYLOR SWIFT PROMPT LIST * ย assorted lyrics from the album, some lines slightly adapted for meme purposes but feel free to adjust as necessary
even if it's handcuffed, i'm leaving here with you.
trust me. i can handle a dangerous man.
i love you. it's ruining my life.
does it feel all right to not know me?
i am who i am 'cause you trained me.
quick. tell me something awful.
i loved you the way that you were.
we were just kids, babe.
i can fix him.
you and i go from one kiss to getting married.
you said i'm the love of your life.
way up there, i actually love it.
i just don't understand how you don't miss me.
do you hate me?
did you think i had it in me?
what if i told you i'm back?
i still miss the smoke.
i'm not trying to exaggerate, but i think i might die if it happened.
you look like stevie nicks.
it's hell on earth to be heavenly.
i still can't believe it.
this happens once every few lifetimes.
didn't you hear? they called it all off.
it's happening again.
my friends say it isn't right to be scared.
i might just die.
fuck you if i can't have us.
tell me about the first time you saw me.
are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me?
no one's ever had me... not like you.
stay away from her.
there wouldn't be this if there hadn't been you.
i don't think you've changed much.
that's where i was when i lost it all.
life was always easier on you than it was on me.
i hoped you'd return.
do you believe me now?
what if your eyes looked up and met mine one more time?
what are the chances you'd be downtown?
is it something i did?
oh, we must stop meeting like this.
they say what doesn't kill you makes you aware.
i'm not a donor, but i'd give you my heart if you needed it.
looking backwards might be the only way to move forwards.
the story isn't mine anymore.
what a charming saturday!
none of it is changing.
wild winds are death to the candle.
one bad seed kills the garden.
i'm bitter, but i swear i'm fine.
this place made me feel worthless.
i didn't want to come down.
everything had been above board.
blood's thick, but nothing like a payroll.
you can mark my words that i said it first.
the professor said to write what you know.
all of this to say, i hope you're okay.
your words are still just ringing in my head.
i built a legacy which you can't undo.
who do i have to speak to to change the prophecy?
the effects were temporary.
no, i'm not coming to my senses.
babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it.
you know you're good when you can even do it with a broken heart.
i guess a lesser woman would've lost hope.
thought of calling you, but you won't pick up.
you're a professional.
long may you reign.
you're an animal. you are bloodthirsty.
now i seem to be scared to go outside.
i don't believe in good luck.
i hate it here.
if i'd been there, i'd hate it.
only the gentle survived.
i'm lonely, but i'm good.
you have no room in your dreams for regrets.
i thought it was just goodbye for now.
are you still a mind reader?
let it once be me.
i haven't decided yet.
i still dream of him.
i'm so afraid i sealed my fate.
it was always the same searing pain.
i can't forgive the way you made me feel.
it wasn't a fair fight or a clean kill.
she used to say she wished that you were dead.
tell me all your secrets.
they tried to warn you about me.
you're in terrible danger.
i'm the life you chose.
yes, i'm haunted, but i'm feeling just fine.
no one asks any questions here.
tell me i'm despicable. say it's unforgivable.
i'm running back home to you.
you should see your faces.
you knew the price going in.
was any of it true?
who the fuck was that guy?
i don't ever want you back.
did you sleep with a gun underneath our bed?
you don't get to tell me you feel bad.
you wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me.
am i allowed to cry?
there's no such thing as bad thoughts. only your actions talk.
they're going to crucify me anyway.
i know i'm just repeating myself.
that's the closest i've come to my heart exploding.
@2worlded, miley stewart / hannah montana required a starter from shane gray.
shane was tuning his guitar backstage, the hum of the crowd outside building the familiar buzz of anticipation. he was headlining the campโs annual music festival, and he had just been told about a special guest joining the lineup. as he strummed a few chords, the door creaked open, and in walked hannah montana. โ hey, hannah, โ shane greeted, looking up with a charming smile. โ i heard weโve got a surprise duet planned for tonight. thought iโd come up with a few ideas, but iโd love to hear what youโve got in mind too. got any favorites youโve been itching to perform? โ
it had been such a long time since hannah had performed with other celebrities and she was very excited. and she grew more excited when she found out that she would be performing along side shane gray. walking inside the arena, she was immediately greeted by her partner for the night. the blonde had a bright smile spread across her lips. โ hey shane! i heard that too and i'm very stoked about tonight. as for ideas, we could do the we got the party with us. i know that one was a crowd favorite for sure. but let me hear your ideas. โ hannah took a seat next to him, curious to know the ideas he had in mind for their performance tonight.
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it really had been long since they sang together, or stood in the same stage together. nate would argue he was nervous, but he was going to do something he was extremely skilled in, so he shouldn't be, right? although the exchange was sweet, it was cut short by miley practically dragging him inside and up the stairs. he recalls the drill โ the literal visual change, and the time, this one took to apply to utmost perfection. glancing around her room, nate spots a guitar near the entrance, and decides that will be the one he'll be using for the night: miley's guitar.
reaching for it, nate grabs it quickly and settles down on the floor next to her bedroom door โ he knows better than to stay inside the room and risk someone coming around and seeing him inside. โ i'll wait out here, with this if you don't mind. โ and maybe play a song or two as she began to get ready. โ can you talk me through your setlist? i wanna make sure i remember them all. โ he calls out, already fingerpicking an intro to one of her songs.
miley remembered touring with nate and his brothers a long time ago and it had been a lot of fun. everyone from his brothers to the crowd could see the musical chemistry nate and miley had. they could also see how in love the two were with each other as well. and tonight felt like she could have that magic in her life again. who knew maybe the two of them could have ended up doing a duet together. but miley wasn't going to ask nate that yet. maybe she would just surprise him with it. while miley started getting into her hannah montana wardrobe which included her wig, she heard nate tell her that he wasn't going to go inside her room but just wait outside of it. โ get your ass in here, superstar. we can go through the set list while i change. โ she didn't see the point of him not wanting to come inside her bedroom. who would see him anyway? her dad knew how much she loved him and her brother was always an idiot anyway. โ if you're worried about my dad, he loves you just as much as me. not as much as me but he loves you. โ
how could they forget the hurt and the pain they caused each other? they couldn't. they probably never would be able to get past that โ maybe if they decided to give them another chance and things started going sour, that would be the first thing they'd throw on each other's face. nate hoped not. they had grown since, and he liked to think that... they could see beyond that this time round, that things could be different. โ i really wanted you to have been there. โ it was good, until it wasn't. nate couldn't say he enjoyed the last leg of the tour. their break up obviously made things complicated, made being out in public complicated. how was he supposed to be on stage and pretend everything was okay when it wasn't? he did it. as hard as it was, he did it.
hearing and knowing he made her happy makes him happy. he had wanted nothing more for her in their entire time together. as long as she was happy... and she was, now she was. โ i'll have to borrow a guitar, if that's okay. i didn't bring mine with me. โ he was counting on talking to her, not serenading, so he just let shane and jason take his guitar back home whilst he made his way to miley. his arms immediately find their way around her waist, holding her tightly to his figure. he missed that. he had most definitely missed that. โ i hear you've been very busy, superstar. โ and nate was glad that was so. miley was an incredible performer and deserved it โ even more than he did. โ i'm so proud of you... โ
miley thought about how they broke up, all the pain she felt every single day that they were apart. and then there was the pain she felt when they were together but hardly spoke. nate had been right about how they had been distant, how they couldn't even respond to the other's text messages, phone calls that were never answered. it wasn't their faults. life had just somehow gotten in the way and at that time, they were different people that wanted different things. but now they were both two grown ups who had grown and matured. hearing him admit that he wanted miley there, it brought a big smile across her face. because hearing him admit everything to her now - it was everything that she had ever wanted. knowing that she had broken his heart just as hers was, it made the break up come back to her ten times worse. she felt everything again that she felt in that moment. but once thing would alway remain true, nate gray would always be the love of her life and there was never getting over that. โ absolutely! you can for sure borrow a guitar. i can't believe we're going to be on stage together. it's been so long since we sang together. โ feeling his arms around her again, it felt like home. he had always been her home. and she never wanted this feeling to go away. she just hoped that this time it was forever and that nothing and nobody would come between them again. because if miley had to deal with it a second time? she couldn't bear it. the first time when he left was bad enough and it took her years to pick up the pieces. โ thank you so much. coming from you, that means everything to me. i'm proud of you too, nate. you're an amazing superstar yourself. โ she noticed the time and realized it was getting late. she still needed to get into hannah mode and get ready. grabbing nate's hand, she tugged him upstairs with her.
why didn't he text? โ miley... why didn't i call you? why didn't i text you? if i had, i would've given everything up and come right back here to you. โ and he couldn't afford to do that to his older siblings who had fought so hard for everything they had achieved together. โ they told me you called from time to time. we got into a fight and the remainder of the tour was almost called off. โ all because of him, because he hadn't been able to make the right decisions and take the right approach to the ongoing issue in his relationship with miley.
โ i tried to bring you to our dream. โ maybe it was time such was revealed. โ i suggested that maybe we could have brought you along to open or close for us during the tour. โ nate was sure she knew how that had gone down considering she hadn't taken part in it. โ โ and then everything between you and i became... complicated. i couldn't be with you the way i wanted to, the way you needed me to. i couldn't be on the phone all the hours i would've wanted to be, couldn't promptly reply to your texts. maybe that wasn't a concern, a need for you, but it was for me. โ it made him feel detached, apart, distant from her.
knowing she felt the same and had heard the song he'd written earned her a small smile from him. โ you said you have a concert later? โ nate reaches up to tuck a strand of her still brunette hair behind her ear, โ i read what the press said about us. about you. let's show them they're wrong. โ he suggests, โ let me be your guitarist for the night. i know all your songs... and i would love to be on stage with you. โ of course he would. he's unsure of what exactly he can and can't ask from her, but he still tries. โ ... can i... hug you? โ
she had felt guilty the minute she had heard his next few words. she felt bad for asking him those questions but it was worse for her. not hearing from him, not even receiving a single text back just to know how he was doing or if he had been thinking about her the same way she had been thinking about him. โ i'm sorry, nate. the last thing that i wanted was to come between you and your brothers. but you have to understand where i'm coming from. we ended our relationship and after that, i didn't hear anything from you anymore. it's like you forgot about me and now you just reappear and expect me to forget all that? all the hurt and pain that i have been going through? how can i just make it all go away? โ he was right though. miley's tours were taking most of her time, most of the time she didn't have the time to even be with her family let alone with her boyfriend. and hearing him tell her, that she could of been part of his dream, it broke her heart. because that is what she had wanted as well. but after months of fighting, going days without having a meaningful conversation, things had to end. for both of their sakes because they became so unhappy. and ending things had probably been for the best since now they had grown. they had grown into two individuals who knew better and that if they ever got a second chance, things would be a lot different this time around. โ you're absolutely right, nate. things were just too complicated back then. we were different people and wanted different things. but for whatever it's worth - i would loved to be apart of that tour with you. i always loved being on the stage with you and even your brothers. anytime we sang together, it was magical. โ she shly smiled once he tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear, he still had that same effect on her. she still blushed when he would touch her, still felt her heart race having him near her. and when he offered to be her guitarist for the night, she couldn't help but accept. this was truly becoming the best day ever. โ i don't know what to say, nate. except that i would love you to be! you have made me the happiest girl in the world, you know that, right? โ still having that smile across her face, she wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him in for a hug. a hug that had been a long time coming and something that miley needed more than anything else.
