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@kaylor-love
Oh my God, you're here!! Welcome back. It's a mess, but it's home, you know? :)
Thanks :) I never truly left, I was always checking in there just wasn’t much to blog about
are you still alive?
I am, thanks for checking in <3
I found the notes I made when I first thought of this fic...
Active voice: I will write Passive voice: Writing will be done Passive-aggressive voice: I love how you always say you’ll write but never do
Please update 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
It'll try to force myself to write sometime this week.
We would all love an update <3
Me too dude. Me too.
pls update we might as well just fuck. i fucking love that fanfic
This thing happens with me where time just passes and I don’t notice. It makes it hard to sit down and write.
Hey, can you please recommend me some good kaylor fics?
Wrong ask. Oops . One sec.
18- kaylor.. maybe about karlie cheating on josh??
“Do you ever think we should stop?” Taylor finally gets the courage to ask. Karlie, however, doesn’t even react. Too occupied with finding her other shoe. “Do you want to stop?” That wasn’t the answer Taylor was looking for, though it had been a while since she had known what she wanted. Perhaps if she had figured it out sooner she would’ve been stronger and not in this situation. She let out a defeated sigh, “No.” “Okay,” Karlie said, finally finding her shoe. She left soon after without adding anything else. Taylor let herself fall back on the bed, glaring at the ceiling. Sometimes she wishes she had never met Karlie Kloss.
Are you gonna update?
I want to. Really badly.
Write one with Taylor and Karlie - the one where one (or both) is drunk?
“Are you drunk?” Taylor sported an amused smile as she looked over the tall girl standing at her door.
“No. I-I’m not,” Karlie quickly defended herself, an adorable pout decorating her face. She looks as though she was about to say more but something quickly caught her attention, “Are you baking?” She slurred as she made her way into the apartment, Taylor quickly held her by the elbows, sure she’d fall if she let go.
Karlie led them into the kitchen, tripping a few times on the way, but that’s okay, Taylor was there to catch her each time.
She stood in the kitchen, glaring like a little kid. “I want to bake, too,” she whined. Taylor couldn’t help but laugh at the intoxicated girl, though her eyes gave away her concern. “Tell you what, if you sit in this chair and drink a glass of water I’ll let you help me.”
Karlie thought about if for a second before that stupid smile appeared on her face, the one that always made Taylor’s heart beat a little faster. “Okay, but I want a kiss as well.”
Taylor rolled her eyes as she leaned into Karlie, but despite herself she smiled just before their lips met.
Send me two or more characters and a number and I’ll write a drabble / ficlet.
(Some of these are from my brain; some of them are from this dialogue generator.)
“Can I kiss you?”
“I can’t let you do that.”
“You came back.”
“I’m flirting with you.”
“Are you drunk?”
“It wasn’t supposed to happen like that.”
“How long has it been?”
“I’ll be right over.”
“You know, it’s okay to cry.”
“I just want this.”
“You don’t need to protect me.”
“You can’t protect me.”
“Have you ever wanted to hate someone?”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know.”
“Please don’t argue.”
“I did a pregnancy test.”
“I didn’t know you could sing.”
“Do you ever think we should just stop this?”
“Come home with me.”
*sees unfinished/abandoned fanfic by other author*
Me: Well, that's just rude, I mean why bother making it-
*sees my own unfinished/abandoned fanfic*
Me: You know what? Nevermind.
Are you ok?
I'll get back to you on that.
*ships them*
If Trump wins tonight I will just bury myself in fanfiction and won’t come out for 4 years.
I guess I'll see you all in 4 years...
If Trump wins tonight I will just bury myself in fanfiction and won't come out for 4 years.