Taylor Swift Imagines

buckle up you lot this is quite a long one
Warnings
-smut closer to the end
-mommy kink

*Flashback*
Y/N's POV, You're at the first Eras Concert

I had just finished trading a bracelet with a little girl when some security came over to me and tapped me on the shoulder. 'Ma'am im gonna have to ask you to come with me please, you're not in trouble, trust me. You'll also have to follow us back somewhere after the show.' one of the men said. I wasn't with anyone as none of my friends are swifties, or well more like I dont have many friends because I am a swiftie. I got a little panicked but i just nodded and followed the men who led me to the front row. I became very confused at why i was moved all the way over here but i guess i cant complain because who the heck wouldn't wanna be moved for free should i mention closer to THE taylor swift? As i out my bag down, i heard the familiar sound of Miss Americana and the Heartbreak Prince turn on, initiating the start of the show. I was buzzing on the spot next to other swifties, heart thumping in my chest, happy tears already threatening to fall just from the incredible atmosphere. I've always been a huge fan of Taylor, i mean who couldn't? I've been jumping around singing her music since her first ever album came out. I also happened to be born on the 13th of October 1989, how much better could it get?

After what felt like years of suspense, Taylor finally appeared and the crowd erupted into loud applause and tears started streaming down my face as Taylor sang, her angelic voice gliding through my ears. I've been to every single tour she's held, vip or front row seats every time. I have every CD, Vinyl, poster and every item of merch possible. Anyways enough of that Taylor Swift is staring into my eyes while singing, pointing directly at me with a huge smile spread across her face?! I sobbed even more, smiling through the happy tears, creating a heart with my hands in which she replied with half a heart as she still had to sing into the microphone. I screamed so loud as the two girls next to me, despite me not knowing them, hugged onto me as i grasped onto them as well not caring if they were strangers, they're swifties and thats all that matters, they're family.

22 was half way finished and Taylor was advancing towards my part of the edge of the stage. Did i mention she and I have been exchanging small smiles and gestures this whole show? As Taylor skipped towards me i was asked to walk through the little gate and kneel before the stage, in which i did of course and my favourite artist of all time knelt down before me, slipping a guitar pick into the ribbon of the inside of the hat and adding the hat to my head as i told her i loved her through tears, sure my makeup was ruined but who cares? I GOT THE 22 HAT FROM TAYLOR SWIFT!! I gave her a bracelet as she slipped it on her wrist. 'Oh my god Taylor i love you so much!' I told her as she held my hands in hers. 'I love you too! Now my Security guards are gonna escort you to my mom in the vip tent now and she'll then take you to me after the show ok?' She replied. Oh. My. God. I simply nodded, not being able to form a single word. She caressed my hand before letting go and finishing the song. As she said, her security took me to mama swift in the vip tent. Im guessing Andrea knew i was coming because she welcomed me with open arms which i happily accepted. 'So you're the y/n my daughter was on about huh?' Andrea asked me. I was confused. Me? Y/n? Taylor talking about me? I played quite a main part in Stranger Things, however i didn't know I'd be this well known especially to Taylor Swift. 'well i must be then!' i replied before slipping a bracelet to Andrea and her giving me one back before she put an arm round me while we sang for the rest of the night.

And then on came Vigilante Shit. Holy mother fuckers i was flabbergasted. The way she manspread, the way her masculine hands trailed down her body, the way Tay kept smirking at me, like she knew what she was doing to me. Heck i was wetter than anything. 'I really don't know why i let this performance slide.' Andrea spoke to me. I decided to contain myself and not spill out how much im down bad for this performance and just simply replied with: 'I think it completes the show, plus everyone loves it trust me.' Mama Swift let out a small chuckle before i went back to gaping at Taylor and the vigilante shit performance. 'And the looks so pretty, driving in your Benz, lately she's been dressing for revenge.'  Taylor Sung while trailing her hand down her body, winking at me. Oh how down bad i am for someone i've barely met. Sure, I've been asked to meet her backstage a few times in the past but i've never really talk talked to her if you know what i mean. But hell, she still made me wet.