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And then he started thinking about her and boom, another drawing but 10x more detailed (cause he has photographic memory)... And then it became a whole sketchbook

Miles has definitely drawn Gwen by mistake. Like, he was just following a normal reference or something, mindlessly doodling and then boom, Gwen

I love how everyone (including me) is convinced they're soulmates without it being confirmed in anyway lmao

A casual Thursday evening, George Stacy comes back home, and hears something coming from the bathroom. He Opens the door and sees Gwen sitting on the sink doing face masks with some guy he saw only in a picture Gwen had in her bedroom.

A casual Thursday evening, George Stacy comes back home, and hears something coming from the bathroom. He Opens the door and sees Gwen sitting on the sink doing face masks with some guy he saw only in a picture Gwen had in her bedroom.

TOMORROW IS HALLOWEEN !!!!

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TOMORROW IS HALLOWEEN!!!

them!!!

(i literally can't get mona lisa out of my head and this scene is so!!!!!!!)

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When I was 24 I sat in a backstage dressing room in London, buzzing with anticipation. My backup singers and bandmates gathered around me in a scattered circle.Scissors emerged and I watched in the mirror as my locks of long curly hair fell in piles on the floor. There I was in my plaid button down shirt, grinning sheepishly as my tour mates and friends cheered on my haircut. This simple thing that everyone does. But I had a secret. For me. It was more than a change of hairstyle. When I was 24. I decided to completely reinvent myself.

How does a person reinvent herself, you ask? In any way I could think of. Musically, geographically, aesthetically, behaviorally, motivationally. And I did so joyfully. The curiosity I had felt the first murmurs of while making red had amplified into a pulsing heartbeat of restlessness in my bars. The risks I took when I toyed with pop sounds and sensibilities on red? I wanted to push it further. The sense of freedom I felt when traveling to big bustling cities? I wanted to live in one. The voices that had begun to shame me in new ways for dating like a normal young woman? I wanted to silence them.

You see, in the years preceding this, I had become the target of slut shaming, the intensity and relentlessness of which would be criticized and called out if it happened today. The jokes about my amount of boyfriends. The trivialization of my songwriting as if it were a predatory act of a boy crazy psychopath. The media co-signing of this narrative. I had to make it stop because it was starting to really hurt.

It became clear to me that for me there was no such thing as casual dating, or even having a male friend who you platonically hang out with. If I was seen with him, it was assumed I was sleeping with him. And so I swore off hanging out with guys, dating, flirting, or anything that could be weaponized against me by a culture that claimed to believe in liberating women but consistently treated me with the harsh moral codes of the Victorian era.

Being a consummate optimist, I assumed I could fix this if I simply changed my behavior. I swore off dating and decided to focus only on myself, my music, my growth. And my female friendships. If I only hung out with my female friends, people couldn't sensationalize or sexualize that, right? I would learn later on that people could and people would.

But none of that mattered then because I had a plan and I had a demeanor as trusting as a basket of golden retriever puppies. I had the keys to my own apartment in New York and I had new melodies bursting from my imagination. I had Max Martin and Shellback who were happy to help me explore this new sonic landscape I was enamored with. I had a new friend named Jack Antonoff who had made some cool tracks in his apartment. I had the idea that the album would be called 1989. And we would reference big 80's synths and write sky high choruses. I had sublime, inexplicable faith and I ran right toward it, in high heels and a crop top.

There was so much that I didn't know then, and looking back I see what a good thing that was. This time of my life was marked by right kind of naïveté, a hunger for adventure. And a sense of freedom I hadn't tasted before. It turns out that the cocktail of naïveté, hunger for adventure and freedom can lead to some nasty hangovers, metaphorically speaking. Of course everyone had something to say. But they always will. I learned lessons, paid prices, and tried to… don't say it don't say it. I'm sorry, I have to say it. Shake it off.

I’ll always be so incredibly grateful for how you loved and embraced this album. You, who followed my zig zag creative choices and cheered on my risks and experiments. You, who heard the wink and humor in "blank space" and maybe even empathized with the pain behind the satire. You, who saw the seeds of allyship and advocating for equality in "Welcome to New York". You, who knew that maybe a girl who surrounds herself with female friends in adulthood is making up for a lack of them in childhood (not starting a tyrannical hot girl cult). You, who saw that I reinvent myself for a million reasons, and that one of them is to try my very best to entertain you. You, who have had the grace to allow me the freedom to change.

I was born in 1989. Reinvented for the first time in 2014, and a part of me was reclaimed in 2023 with the re-release of this album I love so dearly.

Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine the magic you would sprinkle on my life for so long. This moment is a reflection of the woods we've wandered through and all this love between us still glowing in the darkest dark.

I present to you, with gratitude and wild wonder, my version of 1989.

It’s been waiting for you.

< Gwiles/Ghostflower headcanons >

Gwen and miles were long in a relationship before they told Rio, but she knew about them anyway.

Once Gwen re joins the Mary janes, miles becomes her personal gossip partner

Miles once said that his favourite colour is orange, and weirdly enough gwen started wearing orange nail polish a lot

They unironically love to play Roblox horror games

Taylor Swift exist in Gwen's universe, but she doesn't in miles'. He still knows all her songs tho

Gwen knows some Spanish, but she couldn't really speak it until miles started teaching her

Shoulder kisses, especially in emotional situations

Gwen's love language is physical touch and miles is a quality time guy

Jefferson Morales still calls Gwen emo

when-you-whe-i-but-omg-when-

the way Gwen looks at him all excited and looking like she knows whats gonna happen but waits for his move

AND

the way miles looks at her with so much focus on her and his face relaxed and he's smiling a bit and HE KNOWS WHAT HE WANTS TO DO and-

2 frames before they notice Rio

I love them so much I can't even begin to describe it 😭😭😭😭😭

Have you heard the producers say that Gwen brings back the color to Miles's world/life, well, in the image above is clearly depicted.

On Miles's side, the color tones are cooler and darker, but on Gwen's side, it's all the light and color, and between them, the two tones melt perfectly.

"Girls...well there's one girl"

THAT BOY IS DOWN BAD

"enemies to lovers this" "friends to lovers that" "slowburn that"

YOU KNOW WHAT I NEED?? more fanfictions with the "POV Outsider" tag, thank you.