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tswiftupdatess · 10 days
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Taylor Swift mentioning ''The Alchemy'' at The Eras Tour back in 2023!
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igotthecinema · 1 year
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The ERAS Tour : Surprise Song Version
Las Vegas Night 1 (3/24/2022):
Our Song - Debut
Snow On The Beach - Midnights
Las Vegas Night 2 (3/25/2022):
cowboy like me - evermore
White Horse - Fearless Taylor's Version
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livvyannie · 9 months
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Our Song performed 2x?
Taylor Swift said at the beginning of the Eras Tour that she will not be performing any suprise song twice unless it is from Midnights or she messes it up. Our Song is not from Midnights, and she did not mess it up the first time (I was there). The first time was Las Vegas Night 1 and she said she was playing it because one of her openers had talked how if she could hear Taylor Swift perform any song, she would listen to Our Song, and Taylor went on to play Our Song flawlessly. The next time she played it was at LA night 2, I think, and the reason she gave for playing it was because she wanted to thank the fans that had been there from the beginning. She did not mention anything about playing it earlier on tour. The only reason I can think of for this is that she wanted it on the documentary, any other ideas?
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makeagif · 6 months
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baelariaa · 6 months
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Honestly, i feel like Danny would be so angry after the race :(( and of course there’s his pretty girlfriend ready to comfort him with everything necessary, having prepared two cups of hot chocolate and lots of snacks to cheer him up :)
But as he enters the hotel room he immediately scoops her up and throws her onto the bedsheets, and just rips her cozy pajama and panties apart, so that he can finally have a taste of her, until he’s covered in her juices and grinning, watching her fall apart as he dives in again and again, until she begs him to stop. But he just keeps going on, she just tastes so good :(
And as his mouth finally leaves her pussy, she thinks she’ll have a breather, but then she hears the sound of the zipper of his trousers, and she realizes he’s definitely not finished with her :)
So he ends up fucking her even more ruthlessly than he expected, and all of his bottled up rage is let out onto his pretty girlfriend, who is so cockdrunk she can’t even formulate a coherent thought anymore :((
And even after both of them cum, he doesn’t stop, is so focused on the pleasure and the rage and his girl’s screams that he just pounds into her again and again, making the bed hit the wall with a massive force, not at all bothering about it.
And his girlfriend screams as if there was no tomorrow, so much that Danny has to muffle it with messy kisses, tangling their sweat-drenched bodies together, cum everywhere.
Until she lets out a final scream, cumming for what it seamed the hundredth time that night, and Danny’s all praises and sweet kisses, telling his pretty little girlfriend how well she did it, and how good she looked while he fucked her stupid :))
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tani-b-art · 9 months
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Tabitha Turner-Wilkins: And A’ja I’ll end on this one.
For you in this game tonight, how are you able to keep doing this and making it look so easy? How for you…excuse me I’m sorry, I blanked out a little bit you made me nervous [my sorority sister]!
A’ja: No, you’re fine! No, no, no don’t be nervous!
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samiferboy · 4 months
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having an avery moment (spending way too much time researching details that nobody will give a shit about)
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myhughniverse · 6 months
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pedro-pascal · 1 year
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baz luhrmann 🤝 never releasing his best songs 
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One Evening in Vegas Part 1
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chriss-club · 6 months
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WHAT THE FUCK???
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igotthecinema · 1 year
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and it’s like snow on the beach
weird but fucking beautiful
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silentreigns · 7 months
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The F1 community today was pretty quiet and tame. In other fandoms I've been in, usually after a big sporting event has happened, people are arguing about said event for like 2-3 business days nonstop. I guess there's not much to discuss in the grand scheme of things
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makeagif · 6 months
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F1® 23 | Tour the Las Vegas Strip Circuit with Charles Leclerc
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rabbitcruiser · 9 months
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 Paris Las Vegas opened on September 1, 1999. 
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ferrstappen · 2 months
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SLUT! l MV1 imagine
a/n: hey! I’m alive, I hope some of you are alive as well and willing to read something 💘 this is short and just a random idea I had before diving into writing some longer pieces with more plot, but I really hope you like it and as you know, feedback is very very welcome!!! Also I’m sorry if it’s weird or any mistakes bc I wrote this on my phone 💘
Summary: this isn’t your first time being a WAG, but people don’t seem to like the idea of you ending your relationship with Joe Burrow and falling in love with Max.
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Looking around, you could tell that this wasn't an ordinary place. The sound of engines revving, the vivid colors of various vehicles, and the hustle and bustle of multiple teams, engineers, sponsors, drivers, and fans walking around the paddock all added to the excitement. It was a truly remarkable sight to behold. The energy was palpable, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of awe taking it all in.
In your previous relationship, your boyfriend would make grand entrances at the stadium, sporting his fancy Cartier sunglasses and jamming to his favorite tunes. He wouldn't pay much attention to the photographers snapping away as he strolled past them, and you'd catch a glimpse of him from afar in a lavish suite. That was quite a contrast to your current situation, which you're still adjusting to.
You were greeted by a well-dressed individual who was sporting the logos of Red Bull, Oracle, and Honda all over their outfit. They handed you a VIP all-access paddock pass which had your name and headshot printed on it, along with details of whose guest you were. To top it off, they also put a Red Bull credential on your wrist. The assistant then guided you towards the power station, where you were hopping to finally catch Max after weeks of not seeing each other.
You never meant to be in this position. You were in a happy, stable, loving relationship, truly. But last year one night in Las Vegas, your boyfriend, Joe, was invited to the Las Vegas Grand Prix, and of course, you both attended, curious and excited about the event. Neither of you knew it would be the beginning of the end.
Your first meeting with Max was captured on camera.
Max and Joe, the reigning Formula 1 champion and the Cincinnati Bengals quarterback together was gold content for the Red Bull socials, and there you were in the back, knowing your place smiling at the interaction, but when you were least expecting it, the champion stretched his hand and introduced himself, catching you and your boyfriend off guard.
As soon as he spoke, I noticed his friendly yet polite tone. "Hi, I'm Max," he introduced himself with a warm smile. His simple gesture of introducing himself made him instantly likable and set him apart from the others in the crowd.
“Hi Max, I’m (y/n). Thanks for the invitation,” you shook the hand that wasn’t holding a can of Red Bull.
“Right. Max, this is my girlfriend. She’s the happiest here because she’s a Red Bull addict,” Joe added, earning a soft laugh from you and a smile from Max.
“Then you came to the right place, (y/n). The mini fridges are all yours, and I’m pretty sure the ones on the second floor have limited editions,”
You thought that was all you were going to see of him, barely catching him after his win to congratulate him, but oh were you wrong, seeing him with a warm gray pull-up hoodie and styled blond hair, sipping gin and tonic and waving his hand as people chanted his name to the tune of a song.
Tu Tu Du Du, Max Verstappen
Or something along those lines.
The moment he recognized you, a sudden rush of excitement and anticipation sent a buzz through your stomach that was impossible to ignore. You felt a mixture of nervousness and elation as he leaned in for a short cheek kiss, the scent of gin lingering on your nose as you briefly noticed the small mole on his upper lip. Despite the presence of your boyfriend standing behind you, you couldn't help but feel a flutter of emotions inside.
“I heard you ransacked the energy station,” A drunk Max Verstappen told you.
“What do you mean?” Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, and at the same time you felt Joe’s arms tight around your waist.
“There weren't any Red Bulls left on the building after you left, maybe I'll have to send a PR package your way,” Max slurred, taking a new sip from his gin and tonic glass.
You couldn’t answer because Joe was faster: “we’ll sure enjoy that, thank you. Wanna go mingle, babe?”
That was almost five months ago as you made your way in sunny Melbourne, doing your best to avoid prying eyes who were aware of the events that took place last November and how you left Joe Burrow the quarterback for Max Verstappen the racing driver.
But it’s not like you wanted to.
After the first box full of sugar free Red Bull arrived with a note, you left a message on his Instagram before posting a story, tagging him and the team.
The he started sending silly memes, followed by the description of the Red Bull ingredients written in Arabic while on Abu Dhabi.
In February, things had reached a point where it was impossible to ignore any longer. You knew it was time to end things with Joe, and when you did, it felt like a weight had been lifted off your shoulders. Suddenly, you were free to do as you pleased, to go where you wanted to go. And so, when Max invited you to go to Bahrain for testing, you jumped at the opportunity.
It was on this trip that you experienced your first date with Max. You both had such a great time together, laughing until your stomachs hurt. You tried your best to hold back your wandering eyes, but you couldn't help noticing the adorable mole on his lip. And then, when the night sky had blanketed the Middle East, he leaned in and kissed you, sending shivers down your spine. It was a magical moment that you would never forget.
But the next day, your first day on the track, a random person recognized you and rumors went crazy, name-calling, attacks, fans carrying signs “What happened with #9”, grown men calling you a bitch, a whore, a gold digger, jumping from one dick to another. It was so much that Max decided to send you to his home in Monaco, not even caring if you were there for the first Grand Prix of the season, he just needed you to be okay.
As you walked towards the energy station, the ground beneath your feet felt firm, yet your steps were hesitant and shy. You were not alone, though, as someone from the team was following your every move, as per Max's orders. The team wanted to ensure that you were safe and secure as you made your way towards the Red Bull hospitality. Once you arrived, a collective sigh of relief was released, and you waited patiently for Max to arrive. The anticipation in the air was palpable as everyone eagerly awaited his arrival.
You vividly remember that moment when he finally arrived at the paddock, dressed in his Red Bull shirt, shorts, and cap, looking so handsome and sporty. You couldn't help but rush towards him, feeling a surge of excitement and joy. As you hugged him tightly, he smiled and hummed softly, clearly enjoying your touch and warmth. You noticed that he was trying to register your scent, perhaps to make the moment even more intimate and memorable.
You knew he was about to lean in for a cheek kiss, but something inside you urged you to do something bolder and more passionate. So, without hesitating, you turned around, making sure his larger frame was facing the outside, away from prying eyes. Then, you carefully grabbed his face with both hands, feeling his strong jawline and stubble under your fingers. You looked deeply into his eyes, savoring the moment, before leaning in and kissing his full lips.
The kiss was electrifying and unexpected, taking him by surprise, but he quickly responded with equal passion and tenderness. You felt his arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer, as you lost yourself in the blissful moment. It was a moment of pure connection and love, one that you would always treasure in your heart.
Despite being called all sorts of names by people, you refused to let it get to you. You were determined to continue showing your deep admiration and affection for Max, no matter what others thought or said. You believed that your feelings were genuine and authentic, and you were not going to let anyone else's opinion sway you. Despite the challenges and obstacles you faced, your love for Max remained unwavering and waiting to grow bigger.
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