#timothee fluff

"Action!" the director called. Timothee's character Reed drew closer to me. "Allison, I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since the moment we met on the train.... You're everywhere.... In my thoughts, my dreams, I can't stop thinking about you..." He said as he inched closer to me, putting a hand on my cheek. "Can I kiss you?" His character asked look deep into my eyes. Suddenly I couldn't remember my next line. This never happened. I was set to be the youngest person ever to receive actor of the year, and I couldn't remember one silly line. Why couldn't I remember that line you ask? Because him... The way he was looking at me... Staring into my soul. For a moment I thought maybe, just maybe he wasn't being Reed and I wasn't Allison. He was looking at me as if.... No... we are just co-stars and I just have a silly little crush on him because he's THE Timothée Chalamet.

I was thrown out my my spiral of thoughts when I heard the director yell, "CUT! Y/n what are you doing? You've had trouble with this scene all day... You know what we will just call it quits for today and continue tomorrow, STUDY YOUR LINES TONIGHT!" I began to walk away when Timothee grabbed me by the arm. "hey are you alright? You've been acting weird all day." For a moment when he was talking to me I couldn't help but stare in awe at his features. How was he so beautiful? Though I quickly snapped out of it. "I'm fine I just have had a lot on my mind lately." I answered. "wanna talk about it?" He asked. Yea Timothee lets talk about how I CANNOT stop thinking about your beautiful curls and they way they fall before you are to kiss me on set. The way when I look into his eyes I wish I could stay there forever. How when he talks to me I lose all self control and want to pounce on him and tell the world he's mine. "uhhh maybe not... you wouldn't get it." I replied to him. "Come over later, my trailer, I'll make you dinner." "What? You want me to come over for dinner?" I asked hesitantly. "Yea why not? Unless you don't want to then its totally fine... I'll just have to eat all by myself... in the dark... cold, lonely, and sad..." he went on. "Fine! I'll be there... 7:30 ish?" I replied playfully. "it's a date."

Those words. It's a date. Somehow when they came out of his mouth I couldn't catch my breath. It's just a saying. It wasn't a date. But why did he want me to come over later? He probably just wants to talk about why I've been acting so weird and wants to go over our scene for the next day. When I got back to my trailer I was so tired of the tight fitting clothes on my body. I just wanted to be in sweats and a t-shirt.

"Anything special I need to wear tonight?" I texted Timothee.

"wear nothing if you want...😉"

oh. my. god. what did he just say? play it cool.... play it cool.

"oh be quiet Chalamet. Comfy clothes alright? "

"Whatever you're comfortable in mon amour"

Mon amour.... My love in French? he's probably just being friendly. He doesn't feel the same way y/n stop being so delusional. I put on some sweats and a t-shirt and threw my hair up into a messy bun, and began to my my way over to his trailer.

I knocked on the door and to my surprise it flung open quickly. "Hey!" he said excitingly. He was wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of grey Nike sweats. Classic, but on him so, so hot. I walked in to his trailer and sat down on his couch. he plopped down right next to me.

"So Y/n, what's been up with you lately?" he asked seemingly worried about me.

"I don't know I've just been distracted..."

"by?..." he said subconsciously leaning closer into me to hear my next words.

"honestly.... you. I'm sorry Timothee and I don't want to ruin what we have on set, but I can't help but feel we have something more than a stage connection. Every time I'm around you I can't help but study you. The way you speak to people so kindly, the way your hands start to fidget a little when you get nervous in an interview, the way your curls bounce as you walk...All of it." I confessed to him. Almost immediately I regretted it. He stared at me taken aback.

"What did you just say?" He asked.

"Im sorry, you obviously don't feel the same maybe I should go." I said standing up gathering my things to leave, when he grabbed my hand and pulled me back down onto the couch.

"y/n, you have no idea how long I've wanted to hear you say that. You think I don't feel the same? Everyday on set when we have to kiss for a scene I lose all my self control. Im not acting anymore, you take me out of it. God y/n I've been hitting on you for months now. I don't just call anyone "mon amour" you know. "

Suddenly I couldn't hold back anymore. I grabbed his face and pulled him into a deep, long, passionate kiss. Something we both had been longing for. When we finally pulled away from each other he looked at me.

"y/n, be my girlfriend. No more of this stupid stuff. I've wanted you for weeks, even months now. And it sounds like you've wanted me too. I've dreamed about you finally being mine one day, and I can't take it any longer I need that dream to come true. Please, be mine?" he asked shifting his gaze from my eyes to my lips as if he was holding back from crashing into them again.

"I don't know Chalamet... if I say no will you be sitting here in the dark, cold, lonely, and sad?" I laughed reciting the words he said to me earlier.

"definitely, maybe a little heart broken too?"

pairings: Timothee chalamet x reader

warnings: fluff

a/n: thanks for all the love on my precious fic 😁hoping to post more on here! my requests are open!

pairing : timothee chalamet x new actress!reader

warnings : i think none..?

summary : at the met gala you got lost, you come to the met gala with zendaya. You tried to contacting her but your phone died and so timothee chalamet come to the rescue!

a/n : my first ever fanfic i guess lol, so please if i do anything wrong or im just a mess im really sorry! ( ps : i don’t know how to do tumblr )

cnews

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cnewss After all that kylie and timothee rumors, theres a new c-news that has been caught. No other than timothee chalamet got caught talking with y/n l/n at last night oscar, they were talking or should i say sitting in the side walk? This news has been spreading like wild fire because y/n l/n is a new actress after all. What do you think about this?

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timmylvrs she’s probably hitting on him so she get more popularity’s

user23810 leave her be, u dont even have a chance with him lmao

y/ndaily I JUST WOKE UP TO THIS????

y/nnoticemebrr someone hit me

y/ndaily here let me hit you :)

yourname

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yourname someone drag me out of this 😕

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user92679 take a break y/n 💕

thimthim TIMOTHEE LIKED THIS??!

nthng_chal thats good (im literally bawling my eyes out)

tomholland2013 drama queen

zendaya says you..

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tchalamet

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tchalamet 2/10 for the photo 🤷🏼‍♂️

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benbarnes who take this?

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tchalamet i have to answer this?

chalametgfz just reveal the girl..

y/nfancount ARE THEY IN THE SAME HOTEL?

user1029 YOUR RIGHT? WAIT WHAT

yourname

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yourname the photographer suck

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haileesteinfield you look gorgeous!!!!

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y/ndaily its true yall

yourfavfan10 PRETTY WHAT?

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user1029 i can’t wait no more srsly, JUST TELL THE TRUTH

haileesteinfield

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haileesteinfield as much ily guys, get a room

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yourname1019fans SCREAMING, CRYING

chalamet_worlds wtf just happened

user5383 this is probably not them

user1029 just accept it damn

user5383 shut up

user1029 GIRL, BYE

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tchalamet

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tchalamet Ma fille.

user5883 SOMEONE GAVE ME AN AWARD FOR BELIEVING

cnewss congratulations!!

zendaya finally 😩

tchalamet hahaha

y/ndaily ITS HAPPENING!

user2029 congratulations (im literally so jealous)

y/nnoticemebrr i swear if u throw hand or break her heart im going to find you

This one's lovely and short. ( pure fluff )

Summary: You and Timmy spontaneously go star-gazing together

Pairing: fem reader x Timothée

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Your heels in your hands, your bare feet sunk into the soft bedding of grass, slightly wet from the drizzle a few hours prior.

Your yellow summer dress bilowed behind you as you raced hand in hand to the top of the hill, stumbling over your own legs.

Due to the several drinks you had, you had to admit you were both rather tipsy, heads spinning and wild laughs escaping your mouths.

When you made it to the top, Timmy tackled you the ground, earning a yelp from you, and rolled you over onto your back so that you were facing the midnight sky. He then lowered himself next to you, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you into his side.

Looks like you were lucky: there wasn't a cloud in sight, and you could clearly see the millions if stars that peppered the dark sky.

You layed there in silence, your pants slowing down, into calmer breaths. You were always fond of stars, mesmerised by their gentle beauty and intricate patterns. You felt as though you could stare at them for days one end and never get bored. And it was even better with Timmy by your side. You were completely at ease.

You felt his gaze on you, and turned your head to your side, meeting his green eyes. They were soft and filled with love. He smiled at you kindly, before reaching over to grab your hand and raising it along with his into the air. He gently guided yours, tracing imaginary lines in the night sky with your extended finger, naming the constellations he knew.

" You know, there are millions of stars in tis universe, and yet not one shines as bright as you."

His voice spoke quietly into the night, rippling the silence around you.

You tore your eyes away from the glowing orbs once more, and buried your face into the crook of his neck sighing contently at the warmth and safety it provided. Your heart swelled with adoration and joy.

A/N: here's part 2, I'm not sure how to feel about this one, but I hope you like it 🫶

Summary: After meeting Timothée at a hockey game in New York, you are invited to dinner with him, and learn that you have a lot more in common than you initially thought.

Pairing: fem reader x Timothée

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Part 1 ~ Masterlist

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You were now sitting across from him, only a couple of inches away from his face.

He had proposed to go to a restaurant with the most magnificent view of the city.

He mentioned that it was one of his favourite places in New York, and thought it would be the perfect place to take someone as special as you there.

In no way did you think you were 'special', but you were beyond honoured. Although, if you were being honest, you weren't sure if you believed that someone like Timothée could ever think of someone like you as anything extraordinary.

You stared right into his green oceans, mesmerised by how the colours danced within them. You had dreamt of this moment for as long as you could remember, although to be fair, not even in your wildest dreams would you think it could become reality. It was more a crazy fantasy than anything else. You had always imagined yourself confessing your admiration, love even, as soon as you had the chance, to ensure that he knew. You thought you'd immediately start gushing, stumbling over your words, as if you were going to ran of time at any second. And yet, here you were; frozen to the spot, at an absolute loss for words. Your mind was racing, desperately trying to form a sentence, searching for something to say - anything to break the silence.

However, you also took this moment to fully comprehend the situation you were in: you were just invited to dinner by Timothée, and now you sat in his presence, just across the table, admiring his godly features just as you had many times before through his photographs. You still couldn't quite grasp the idea.

It must have been a good couple of minutes before you worked up the courage to speak up.

' My heart's beating out of my chest '

* way to go, y/n, really *

You observed as his cheeks turned a slight pink and a soft giggle escaped his lips. You yourself were positively sure that your face was a bright red, but you had to admit his reaction to your comment made your stomach stir.

' Well, I'm flattered, and I could say the same thing '

As he said it, he looked you straight in the eyes, eager to express that he meant every word.

You were completely unable to form a reply, so you simply grinned back like an idiot. He seemed to like it though, as he grinned right back.

The candle that stood in the middle of the table, illuminated his face, creating a golden glow that seemed to radiate from his skin. You were transfixed.

It took some time, but after a while, you were conversing just as you had previously at the stadium. It was just as easy to talk to him as they said it would be: he listened fully, giving you a hundred per cent of his attention, and you never ran out of things to say.

You found out more and more about him, getting closer than ever before. He shared his favourite films, books, songs but also some of his deeper thoughts and inquiries, amazing you with his stories. You learned that you had a lot more in common than you realised, as though your minds were one. You felt entirely comfortable in each other's presence, and the space between you felt natural.

It was magical, truly. It was as though you had known each other all your lives, conversation flowed, and you laughed your hearts out, a feeling of freedom possessing your body and soul. You were nothing short of ecstatic and saw that he was too.

A/N: As promised, here is the first blurb of this page! I hope you enjoy reading it, and let me know what you think 🙈

Pairing: fem reader x Timothée

Summary: You and your best friend attend a hockey game while on a trip to New York, and meet an unexpected stranger

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Part 2 ~ Masterlist

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At 20, you were finally making the trip that you have dreamed of for ever so long to New York. You had always been quite a curious traveller but were specifically inclined towards this beautiful city. Perhaps it was because New York was ever so romantic, take one of your favourite films, A Rainy Day In New York for instance, or perhaps it was because of a certain American boy...

You had arrived in New York around a week ago, with still a month to go, and up till now it was beyond extraordinary: you had already visited many of the must-see landmarks, ate more food than you ever remembered, and had a chance to start exploring. However, today's plan did not excite you to say the least. You were travelling with your best friend, and anyone who knows you would know that you were not in the slightest interested in sports, so what were you doing at a hockey game? Beat you. According to your friend though 'a new city called for new interests'

And you supposed she had a convincing point, but nevertheless, it wasn't really your thing, but never a better time than the present right?

After a quick breakfast, you were dragged put to the stadium, at which you were let in after a 2-hour wait in the freezing cold.

It took you a surprisingly long time to find your seats, due to immense size of the stadium, and you had to admit, it was really something. Maybe this wasn't that bad after all...

After another 20 minutes or so, the entire stadium was filled up, apart from a handful of seats, including the one to the left of you. This didn't bother you in the slightest, as it now meant you had a lot more space for your belongings. The game finally began, and you got comfortable in your seat, edging slightly forward.

10 minutes into the game, you heard shuffling and a series of rushed apologies to your left, causing you to look up. Your eyes were met with a very cute stranger (well from what you could see, for he wore a mask) stumbling through the tightly packed rows. You had realised that the empty seat next to you was probably his, so you rushed to remove your jackets, just as he reached you.

'Thank you miss' he nodded appreciatively, sitting down. I smiled back up at him, slightly flustered by the beauty of this stranger. This day had suddenly gotten a whole lot better.

'Sorry, to disrupt you, you seem really focused on the game, but did I miss anything?' He leaned in slightly so I would be able to hear him over the loud laughter and chatter of the crowd, a note of uncertainty evident in his voice.

'No, not much really, just one score from the red team. You know it's funny, I've never really given a thought to sports, but this is so Intriguing!' You confessed amazed by your sudden interest.

'It really is, isn't it?!' The stranger laughed back. God, his laugh was so gentle...

And here, a conversation sparked between the two of you, keeping you busy for the rest of the game, as you discussed with an unfamiliar passion was was happening down below.

By the end of the game, you found yourself completely lost in this stranger whether it was his laugh, the way he spoke with such passion, his gentle manners, or his charisma, you didn't know, but suddenly you didn't want to leave and never see him again.

So in an act of pure impulse, you found yourself rushing after the boy, long after you said goodbye.

You teared through the tightly packed crowds, reassuring your best friend that you'll be perfectly fine as she shouted after you. With great struggle, you made it out of the building, eyes darting in desperation to find him, chest rapidly rising and falling. Why did you care so much about him?

Your eyes latched onto him just as he was turning a corner, beginning your chase again. You reached the stranger at last, a panting, red-faced mess, but with a huge grin on your face.

You tapped him gently on the shoulder, earning a confused hum, before he turned around, recognition flashing in his eyes, as he noticed who it was.

' Can I get your number? You breathed out before he could say anything else. The stranger was clearly taken aback, but made no protests as he nodded with a soft smile, brandishing his phone from his pocket.

'Here you are '

'Thank you so much, uh...?'

'Timothée'

'Timothée? That's a lovely name...'

It struck as hard as lightning. How could you be so stupid not to see it before? Not to hear it before. The curls, the laugh, the eyes, the same intellectual language, and now the name? It had to be!

You could feel you jaw drop slightly as you registered who stood in front you- forget that- with whom you just spent 3 hours talking and whose number you had just typed into your phone.

You opened your mouth to speak, but no sound came out, as you just stared at him, shock written in bold letters across your face.

To your surprise, Timothée broke out into laughter, apparently amused by how surprised you were.

After the realisation sunk in a bit it more, you finally managed the words, 'Are you...Timothée...' you gulped, 'Chalamet?'

'Yes, why have you heard of me?' He winked back at you, and you seemed to melt, face bright red by now.

'You're only my biggest idol, the whole reason I came to New York and the love of my life!' Your eyes widened at your own words, 'God the last one sounded so weird, please forgive me ' You covered you face in your hands, unable to even look at him a this point.

'Really?! Well how would look at getting dinner with me?'

We're you dreaming right now? Had you heard him correctly? DINNER WITH TIMOTHÉE CHALAMET?

A smirk spread across your face, as your eyebrows shot up, and you nodded cautiously.