#taywhora

[taywhorette]

can i say something....

[adoordelano]

I love Taywhora because they’re like an attractive cool couple and you can imagine them viciously railing every night but also they’re so soft around each other like 🥺🥺🥺

[petitmonde]

Prompt for some angst. Taywhora. "Well how long have you been fucking her, then?"

"Well how long have you been fucking her, then?" Tayce's accusation hung in the heavy air between them. She couldn't even look at Aurora.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Aurora denied. She sought out Tayce's face, only to find it turned away from her. "Please, look at me. I didn't cheat on you."

Tayce rejected Aurora's attempts at touching her face. "I saw it my own two bloody eyes. How could you do this to me?"

"Tayce, what are you..."

"And with our friend too." Tayce's voice broke mid sentence. It was getting difficult to breathe. Here she was a fool, someone who had put all her trust and love into one person who she thought would never betray her. "Out of everyone, why Cherry of all people?"

Aurora didn't answer. She couldn't defend herself of what she did. There was no more hiding.

"Tell me, Aurora. Why did you do it?"

"I-I don't know."

"You don't know? You don't know? We've been together for 3 years and you don't know why you decided to break my heart?" Tayce was livid as she spat out every single word. "You're not even sorry."

"I am. Sorry that is."

"I just don't believe it."

"Tayce."

"No, don't." Tayce did her best to ignore the burn in her eyes and the way her voice broke. "We're done. Have fun fucking Cherry Valentine. I'm out." And with that, Tayce left the flat with a big bang as she slammed the door.

Aurora fell to the ground and covered her face with her hands. She had messed up in a way she couldn't recover from, with no one else to blame but herself. 3 years down the drain for a decision that shouldn't have been made. Now all she could do was wait for Tayce to come back to collect her things.

[taekooluvr]

this SERVE is the only one that matters!!💀

[whatyouwere]

Me: I think I’m kind of over Taywhora

Taywhora:

[luststricken]

[plegdoctor]

Just Close Your Eyes - Hunger Games AU - Chapter 10: Winner's Interview and Chapter 11: Epilogue

Read here on ao3

[alittlebitgoofy]

hoodie (taywhora)

i finally wrote something for the damn uk2 tour challenge @uktwour, maybe i’ll write some more if i find the time but :)) taywhora time

ao3 link

“You can’t keep stealing my hoodies you minge bag.”

Tayce huffed, tugging at the fabric of one of her hoodies as A’whora stared her down with a pout. 

“It’s cold and mine are in the wash.” “That’s not my problem, gimme.” With that, Tayce yanked the hoodie over the blonde’s head, letting out a jovial cackle before putting it on with a smirk. “It is! Your cat was the one to sit on all of my clothes and coat them in cat hair.” A’whora whined, the perpetrator coming in the room as she was mentioned, eyeing her up before making a run for her lap, purring contently as she settled down, pampered by the blonde’s affection. “Don’t drag Patricia into this, she’s an angel.” Tayce gasped dramatically, cooing at the cat in her girlfriend's lap. “An angel who shat on herself a week ago?” A’whora deadpanned.

“Don’t remind me of that.” Tayce recoiled at the memory, that was the worst thing about owning a cat, the mess. Not to mention when she’d have an accident and it would be up to Tayce to clean up, A’whora claiming it was her cat when she damn well took care of her half the time. 

“Either way, get your own clothes bitch! God knows you buy enough.” “You’re the worst out of the two of us, I’m not banned from shopping trips more than once a week.” 

Tayce shook her head, lightly shoving the blonde, not too hard to avoid disturbing Patricia who was still content in her lap. 

A’whora shoved her back, knowing what this would devolve into as she did so. Patricia jumped as her rest got disturbed, meowing before scampering off into the house. 

Tayce narrowed her eyes as her lips curled up into a smirk, before A’whora could react she tackled her to the bed, laughing triumphantly as the blonde wriggled underneath her.

A’whora struggled to free herself from her grasp. She leant her head up, crashing her lips against Tayce’s, feeling Tayce melt into the kiss she took her chance for revenge, sliding the hoodie off of her, running her hands down her body before throwing the hoodie over herself once more.

Tayce gawked at the act, processing everything slowly as she stared in shock at A’whora.

“You sneaky little-!” Tayce’s sentence was cut off by another kiss and a giggle from her girlfriend. She couldn’t bring herself to be mad at that, a rare moment of warmth coming between them as Tayce pecked her cheek.

“You can have it back when the washing is done, love you.” 

“Love you too, bitch.”