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Taylor Swift/Reader

Revenge and mess are two things Taylor loves. She loves them more than a quiet night that she was willing to spark rumors that would spread like wildfire.

“My ex is here,” the panic in Y/n’s voice was just as palpable as it was in her face.

It seemed like Taylor was the only to hear her; everyone else too caught up in their drinks and conversation to give a damn. If Taylor was in a situation like that, she would need somebody by her side. The old Taylor would tell her that they can always leave and go somewhere else. However, the current Taylor is one who doesn’t budge and she’s not gonna let Y/n run off just because her shitty ex was here.

“What if they come over here and try to talk to us? I feel like such a fucking loser for not moving on already.”

Taylor, the kindest friend Y/n has, takes her mind off of her ex. She gives her the perfect distraction — herself.

Maybe she should make everyone here sign an NDA on there way out of the door or else “Taylor Swift Makes Out with Mystery Woman!” will be tomorrows headlines. But it seems like no one around them was paying attention, and to Taylor it seemed as if her and Y/n were the only people in the room. This was supposed to be just a harmless revenge plot, but why are Y/n's lips so soft? Have they always looked so soft and kissable?

Brutal Series; Emily/Kendall/Hailey/Bella

Emily hates to admit it, but Hailey finally has gotten over on her.

She should've snitched on her while she had the chance, but she had been too indulgent and too sloppy herself.

"C'mon coach, it's not like you don't like fucking the girls on the team."

Emily was almost impressed by the way Hailey had people wrapped around her finger, including herself now. Hailey's bitchy and sneaky ways were finally paying off and making her one of the most dangerous people on campus. Emily swallowed hard, feeling stuck. She tried to think of a quick way of how to maneuver herself out of this situation, out from Hailey's grasp, but Hailey knew what her one weakness was -- women. If Emily couldn't stop herself from fucking Y/n, how could she resist three girls throwing themselves at her?

"We just want to have fun. No one has to know," Kendall adds.

It doesn't get much hotter than Hailey, Kendall, and Bella in their cheer uniforms begging to be fucked by their coach. The only thing that would make Emily feel like she has died and gone to heaven is if she had a few more girls from her team surrounding her to make this a full-blown orgy. She can't remember the last time she was drowning in pussy, but this comes close to it.