So It Goes
Taylor/Harry | NC-17 | ~8,000 words
They’re not even in the woods yet. Style-era fic.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY DEAREST MOST PRECIOUS
THREETURN. You are the smartest, sweetest, funniest lady in all the land and I want you to have all the nicest things. For example, Harry going down on Taylor. I LOVE YOU!
Many thanks to
fitofpique for
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