#taylor swift trouble

[high-quality-tiktoks]

This is probably what plays in Christine’s mind during the climax of Love Never Dies💀

#video #tiktok #tiktoks #mashup #mashups #song #songs #taylor swift #i knew you were trouble #the phantom of the opera #phantom of the opera #tpoto #poto #jacobsutherland

[themoon-andtosaturn]

melbourne cricket ground

#song: ikywt #i knew you were trouble #era: red #red taylor’s version #taylor swift #the swiftie tag #userrcmanticpoetry #tswiftedit #tscreators #tswiftgif #networkthirteen #tswiftdaily #usertaylorswiftdaily #tsgif #era: eras #the eras tour #red tv #mine. #tegan .gif

[drivemysoul]

LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO!

@tolerateit's edit prompt of the month: february → PINK

#taylor.txt #ts #tsedit #editingpotm #taylor swift #tsusermeggie #mine* #i had so much trouble with photoshop making these look aWFUL god

[whenthebutterfliesturned]

and he's long gone when he's next to me and I realize the blame is on me

#taylor swift #tswiftedit #the eras tour #red #i knew you were trouble

[emails-i-cant-send]

like i'd never known

"The red relationships. The ones that went from zero to a hundred miles per hour and then hit a wall and exploded. And it was awful. And ridiculous. And desperate. And thrilling. And when the dust settled, it was something I’d never take back. Because there is something to be said for being young and needing someone so badly, you jump in head first without looking. And there’s something to be learned from waiting all day for a train that’s never coming. And there’s something to be proud of about moving on and realizing that real love shines golden like starlight, and doesn’t fade or spontaneously combust. Maybe I’ll write a whole album about that kind of love if I ever find it."

#este.jpeg #taylor swift #red #red taylor’s version #i knew you were trouble #tsuserjime #tsuserjen #tsusermels #tsusermeggie #tsuseraugust #tuserhaz #tusermichi #usertheman #userthelasttime #tscreators #dailymusicians #usermusic #userleah #userafterweglow #ts #gifset #blue #edit #tsedit #tswiftgif #the relationship between me and this font

[cherryslips]

💕💕💕

#tswiftedit #tswiftgifs #taylor swift #candy swift #i knew you were trouble #lover #lover era #red #mystuff #mygifs #nessa007 #tsusermeggie #userelena #usersarh #usersar #tuserheidi #tsuserashley #userleah #tusertara #tsuserlizzie #userpenny #userindira

[soaheadofthecurve]

so scarlet, it was maroon.

#my edits* #my gifs* #taylor swift #midnights #maroon #i knew you were trouble #tswiftedit #userleah #userlarri #usersar #tsusermeggie #tsuserclaire #tsuserbee #userglorious #tsuserbella #tsuserelena #tusersilvia

[spellbooking]

favorite lyrics ➝ taylor swift | red (taylor’s version) pt. 1

#not bg3 #but i love this album #taylor swift #red #red taylor’s version #red tv #tswiftedit #tswiftgif #rededit #redtvedit #favlyrics #favorite lyrics #my gifs #state of grace #treacherous #i knew you were trouble #all too well #22 #i almost do #we are never ever getting back together #lyrics #atwtv

[labyrinthaze]

#credits to @/reillymariee on twitter #taylor swift #midnights #red #i knew you were trouble #ikywt #taylor's version #red tv #red taylor's version #the eras tour #the eras tour spoilers #taylor swift lockscreens #taylor swift wallpapers

[lightscamerabitchsmileee]

Vote for your fave, reblog & share your thoughts in the tags 😊😊

Check out my masterpost for the Debut, Fearless & Speak Now polls that are still open 😊😊 also today is the last day for the last poll in my track series for Other Taylor Songs 😊😊

Thank you everyone and have fun 😊😊

#taylor swift #taylorswift #swiftie for life #swifties #red #hit songs #singles #hits #country #country pop #pop #tumblr polls #swiftie polls #we are never ever getting back together #begin again #i knew you were trouble #22 #everything has changed #ed sheeran #the last time #gary lightbody #state of grace

[andichoseyou]

he's long gone when he's next to me

and i realize the blame is on me

#taylor swift #taylurking #my edit #tswiftedit #candy swift #ts edit #tswiftgif #tsgif #ts gifs #my gifs #tscreators #gifs #red era #i knew you were trouble #red (taylor’s version) #ikywt #the eras tour #eras tour brazil #the eras tour sao paulo #tstheerastour

[zukotheartist]

Gaylors/bilors love to play the homophobia card but darlings, most of us are sapphic/queer too, we're just not all weird, creepy and parasocial about a person who we don't actually know

(oh and btw, speculating on someone's sexuality and/or trying to out someone and/or force them to come out IS actually homophobic/biphobic so maybe yall are the ones that need to calm down🥰)

#my last post on this and then ill just save myself the trouble and block the whole tag #taylor swift #joe alwyn #swifties #al's post

[themoon-andtosaturn]

sofi n1

#taylor swift #the swiftie tag #userrcmanticpoetry #tswiftedit #tscreators #tswiftgif #networkthirteen #tswiftdaily #usertaylorswiftdaily #tsgif #song: ikywt #i knew you were trouble #era: red #red tv #era: eras #the eras tour #mine. #tegan .gif #100. #200.

[eldritch-thrumming]

you're a cowboy like me.

you're a cowboy like me, perched in the dark, telling all the rich folks anything they wanna hear like it could be love, i could be the way forward, only if they pay for it.

Steve is good at reading people. He always has been. He can spot an easy mark a mile away. He knows what to look for, knows that it’s always the older, lonely women, the ones who wear their pearls and their diamonds to lunch on a Tuesday afternoon, draped in black velvet and satin, ancient fur coats hanging off their shoulders, that will eat up his words and his casual touches like peppermint candies. 

Steve’s been working his way through Westchester and the Hamptons for three summers now, which generally means he knows practically everyone there is to know. Everyone worth knowing. So when a stranger in black leather and pressed trousers crashes a Friday night at the country club, everyone takes notice.

Steve’s in the formal dining room, surrounded by Marie—his date—and her girlfriends and their husbands, when Bill Weatherstone stands from his spot next to his wife to greet the stranger who’d just been led to their table by the club’s hostess. Conversation at the table comes to a stop so abruptly Steve would find it funny, if he wasn’t so suspicious of this new stranger. The newcomer has long, curly dark hair pinned out of his face in a ponytail at the back of his neck and big, innocent-looking eyes. When he smiles and clasps Bill’s hand in both of his in greeting, Steve makes note of the dimples on his cheeks. 

The stranger isn’t wearing a sports coat, which means he’s technically not supposed to be allowed to sit at their table, but Bill is the president of the club’s board and Steve knows he can generally do whatever the hell he wants. Money will do that.

“Ladies, gentlemen, this is the new associate at the firm,” Bill’s booming voice rings out, so loud that the chatter from the surrounding tables dies out a little as other diners turn to look at them. Steve notices that several other club members eye the stranger suspiciously as well. “Just started up with us last week. Eddie Munson, here’s the gang.” He makes a sweeping gesture around the table. “Gang, Eddie Munson.” He claps Munson on the shoulder before returning to his seat.

Munson turns his blinding smile on the rest of the table while he pulls out the empty chair next to Bill and drops down into it. He’s not graceful about it, but there is a certain charm in the rough-around-the-edges, wrong-side-of-the-tracks vibe he’s got going on. If you like that sort of thing. Steve doesn’t, but he knows that there’s several women sitting in this room who would eat Eddie Munson up like creme brûlée. Steve can't help but scowl down at his plate. 

~*~

After that first night, Steve starts seeing Munson everywhere. He’s at all the club events, in the club’s dining room every Friday night, and he’s somehow gotten himself invited to all the best parties. He’s always close to Bill or sometimes Jasper Jenkins, the club’s treasury director. 

Steve is still suspicious of Munson, but he hasn’t caused any problems with Steve’s particular favorites this season, so Steve just continues to give the outsider a wide berth and mind his own business. He’s done this long enough to see others come and go. Sometimes he can feel Munson’s eyes trail after him as he leads one of his ladies to a darkened corner or out onto the terrace for a closer look at the stars and some privacy. 

About three week’s after Munson first enters the country club, Steve is invited to a poker game in the club’s basement. He doesn’t usually get invited to these kinds of things; he tends to stay close to the women, accompanying them on their days out shopping and listening to them complain about their husbands or how their children never call at their private teas and lunches. Cozying up to the married men isn’t really his idea of a good time and it’s certainly not what he’s here for, but occasionally, he has to put in an appearance or two.

Steve’s shit at poker. He loses three hands before he has to tap out of the game altogether. The room is full of club members and younger women, the air smokey from cigars. The club’s pianist plays in the corner, but no one pays him any mind beyond stuffing a few bills into the glass he’s got sitting on the piano when they pass him by. The women are half naked and giggling, skin smooth and pink as they sit in the laps of old men. The poker room has several doors leading off of it and Steve shudders to think what’s happening behind each one. Steve may sleep with married women, but at least those women have class; they’re hurting and neglected, cast aside by their greedy husbands. They’re looking for companionship, closeness, more than sex; all the things Steve’s more than happy to give them if their husbands won’t. These men are just pigs. 

Steve’s been down here only a few times before. He vaguely remembers the way to the restroom and he tries to follow the winding, wood-paneled hallways using muscle memory. He pushes open a dark wooden door down in a quiet corner, a little further from the poker room than he remembers. The room is dark when he enters, a single table lamp lighting up the space. Steve’s mouth drops open, shock paralyzing him in the doorway. In the corner, Munson is pushed up against the wall, head thrown back with Bill Weatherstone’s lips attached to his neck. Munson’s hand is gripping at Bill’s thinning hair and his eyes meet Steve’s. A slow smile spreads across Munson’s face as he meets Steve’s gaze and he shoots Steve a wink before making a shooing motion with his free hand. Steve backs out of the room quietly, pulling the door closed behind him, his face burning red. His hand pulls at the knot in his tie, mouth suddenly dry as he makes his way back to the card game. Steve doesn’t even need to make his excuses to anyone back at the game, just grabs his jacket and flees the club.

Later that night, after he’s taken Marie out to the opera and delivered her safely home to her Manhattan townhouse, Steve lays in his bed and remembers the look on Munson’s face, the way he’d smiled at Steve with heavy lids, vision cloudy through the dark. 

Steve was good at reading people. He always had been, until he’d met Eddie Munson.

~*~

shoutout to @richhietozier for leaving some beautiful tags on one of my rotten brain au posts.

#steddie fanfic #steddie #steddie fanfiction #eddie munson #steve harrington x eddie munson #steve harrington #steveddie #steddie ficlet #steddie fic #steddie blurb #inspired by Taylor Swift cowboy like me lolololo #I worked in a country club in my early twenties and I always got in trouble for letting people sit in the formal dining room #without sports coats or wearing jeans #that was a horrible job lol the men were GROSS!!!!

[indeliblescarspivotalmarks]

"I think when it's all over, it just comes back in flashes, you know. It's like a kaleidoscope of memories. It all just comes back, but he never does. I think part of me knew the second I saw him this would happen. It's not really anything he said or anything he did. It was the feeling that came along with it. And the crazy thing is I don't know if I'm ever going to feel that way again. But I don't know if I should. I knew his world moved too fast and burned too bright, but I just thought how can the devil be pulling me towards someone who looks so much like an angel when he smiles at you? Maybe he knew that when he saw me. I guess I just lost my balance. I think that the worst part of it all wasn't losing him. It was losing me."

Taylor Swift, I Knew You Were Trouble intro speech

#swiftie #taylor swift #taylor #taylorswift #ts #taylornation #red #red tv #red taylor's version #I knew you were trouble #ikywt #Taylor talks #Taylor quotes #ts quote

[hope-ur-ok]

#taylor swift #the eras tour #red #red taylor’s version #22 #we are never ever getting back together #wanegbt #i knew you were trouble #ikywt #live audio