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In Trouble

Summary: You are a famous actress doing an interview for your new movie Elvis, with your co-star Austin Butler. Something you say causes your boyfriend Timothee's insecurities to skyrocket (Notice a theme in my writing yet ;)) - Angst ig? Sorry this is so long, I got super carried away!

Press tours. You couldn't decide if you loved them or hated them. Recently though, you've been loving them because you have your - now - best friend Austin Butler next to you the whole time. With your new role as Priscilla in the Elvis biopic you've been in the spotlight. The only downside of it though is being away from your boyfriend for so long. But today was the last of the press tours, ending right in none other than New York. How perfect!

"Ok everyone, 5 minutes until we air!" Said one of the workers back stage.

You and Austin had been settled in your seats for about 10 minutes already, so you carried on your conversation.

"The Outsiders is easily the best book ever written." You say, as retaliation to Austin saying What We Talk About When We Talk About Love was the best book.

"Oh, but that's where you're wrong (Y/N). What We Talk About is pure perfection, literally perfect writing." He explains, with a goofy grin on his face.

"No. The Outsiders is scientifically the best novel ever written. The End." You say playfully.

"Ok, then let's trade books. We'll see how easily you change your mind then." He challenges.

"You wish." You say, as your makeup team comes over and quickly retouches some of your makeup.

Austin uses this short period of time to take out his phone and look up what you said earlier. He didn't know if you were joking when you said that The Outsiders had been scientifically proven as the best book ever written. You were. He chuckles to himself at your adorable claim.

"Ok everyone, places! The camera is rolling in 3...2...1!" Says the interviewer, now sitting in his spot.

The interview starts smoothly, the interviewer introducing himself as, Tom. He does a nice job of bouncing the questions back and forth, making sure you both get the same amount of questions. You're grateful for this, in most interviews all the questions are for Austin. You understand that, of course, and Austin always does the best job in including you into his questions, but it still feels nice to have some of your own.

Austin just finished answering Tom's question of "What was your favorite performance you did?" After he's sure Austin has finished talking, he turns to you and asks, "So (Y/N), I know this question doesn't completely pertain to you, but what is your favorite performance of Austin?"

You smile, knowing your answer immediately. "Definitely his trouble performance. I love that song and Austin sang it perfectly. I also just love the rebellious aspect of it, I think it really captured Elvis. It was incredibly fun to watch and Austin did amazing." You say, dragging out 'amazing'.

The interview ends some moments after and once the camera is shut off, you and Austin begin conversing.

"Ok everyone, you're free to go." Says one of the people back stage, who you assume to be the manager.

"So, I don't know if you have any plans with Timothee already but the whole cast was thinking of going to a bar right now to celebrate. We can reschedule though, if you do, no pressure." Austin says, helping you out of your seat.

You thank him, and then think for a second making a humming noise. "Tim and I didn't have any plans already and I don't think he would mind me going out. I mean we went out to dinner last night, so it should be fine. I'll give him a call, just in case." You say, pulling out your phone.

"Ok, tell me as soon as you know the plan. I'll text you the name of the bar if you end up coming." He says, smiling.

"Perfect. Thanks Aus."

"No problem. Also, again, no pressure into going if you want to hang out with Timothee, I understand." Austin says, making sure you don't feel pressured into anything.

You let out a small laugh at his caring manner. "Don't worry Austin, I know. Now leave and go have fun."

He says goodbye and waves to you through the window as he's getting into his car.

"You alright (Y/N)?" Baz asks, walking over to you and placing an arm on your forearm.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just calling Tim to see if he had plans for us tonight." You explain.

"Oh ok. Let us know if you decide to come tonight. I know Austin won't be the same without you." He says cheekily.

You wave him off in mock anger, and he walks away laughing to himself.

You open your phone and press call on Timothee's contact. He answers on the first ring, as he always does.

You quickly explain the situation and he's completely understanding. You ask him if he would want to tag along, but he explains that as much as he wants to he has a lot of work to do and it's better if he stays at home. You understand, and end the phone call in 'I love you's'. You walk out of the building, texting Austin on your way out.

you: hey I'm coming what's the name of the bar?

Austin responds in seconds, like he was staring at his phone and waiting for your text. Well actually, he probably was.

Austin: yay!!! its called the Shirley temple, its a super small bar that we found, hopefully no papz

you: perfect 💕

Austin: ❤️

--- Timothee's POV ---

I was scrolling through my phone instead of actually doing my work. I was too lazy. Maybe I should have gone to the bar, it would've been fun to go out with (Y/N). Plus, I don't trust that Butler guy. I mean, he's perfect. Blonde hair, 6'0", gruff voice, abs, what's not to like? That's why I don't like him around (Y/N), my (Y/N). He could easily swoop in and take her, he has everything I don't. And it's not like I'm insecure about other men, it's just the fact that him and (Y/N) are always touching each other, always together, always laughing at things and leaving me out of the joke. Not to mention the fans. Before Austin came along, everyone was obsessed with me and (Y/N) as a couple, they thought we were soulmates. But now with Austin in the picture, people are changing their minds.

A ding from my phone takes me out of my internal rant. I look down at the notification and see (yourinstagramuser) has posted a new story! I click on the notification and it directly opens the story.

repost of austinbutler's story:

(Austin is Elvis, and you're Priscilla in this image - you are tagged in the original story)

"What the fuck!!" I say, accidentally out loud.

What is even going on here? I knew I should've gone, why are they looking at each other like that? Slow down Timothee, why am I so mad. It's just a picture. They're just best friends. At the end of the day she's coming home to me, to my bed. This calms me down a bit. Only a bit.

I set my phone down and go grab a coke from the kitchen. When I come back I get another notification that draws my attention. Austin Butler and (Y/N) (L/N) chat about the new Elvis movie. I click on the notification and begin to watch the new interview that has just been posted. I'm exited to see (Y/N), but not that douchebag Austin. Especially not him being obsessive over my girl.

The interview is surprisingly smooth, nothing that seems to flirtatious. Well until (Y/N) is asked about her favorite performance from Austin. "Definitely his trouble performance. I love that song and Austin sang it perfectly. I also just love the rebellious aspect of it, I think it really captured Elvis. It was incredibly fun to watch and Austin did amazing." What the hell? And why the hell did you drag out the word amazing?

I'm no idiot, and I know all about that scene. Austin is thrusting around and making all sorts of 'sexy' movements. Why the hell is that (Y/N)'s favorite performance? The most provocative of all! I quickly pause the interview and go to the comments. I only pay attention to the ones that mention both Austin and (Y/N).

User3: isn't it so cute how their matching?????

I quickly scroll back up. Oh fuck, they are matching. Austin is wearing simple leather pants, a white t-shirt, and a leather jacket. (Y/N) is wearing a short, leather skirt and a cropped white shirt that comes down just a little lower than her cropped leather jacket. I wonder if they meant to match?? I keep reading the comments.

User5: they are soulmates

User9: they compliment each other so well

User10: forget timothee, Austin is what (Y/N) needs

User12 - reply to User11: I completely agree, timothee doesn't deserve her. at least Austin compliments her well

User14: hottest couple ever.

What do they mean hottest couple ever? They're not even dating??

A jingle of keys at the door indicates how long it's been. I've stayed up for hours researching every interview, every tweet, every instagram post, every tiktok, and every goddamn comment that has to do with Austin and (Y/N). I look down at the time - 3:21 AM -

"Tim? Are you awake?" I hear (Y/N) call out, as she enters the apartment.

Shit.

Part 2??

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[haileygarciasunshine]

The Tonight Show

Pairing: Timothee Chalamet x Fem!Reader

Written: January 15th, 2021

Posted: January 15th, 2021

Warning: None

Word Count: 736

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"Do you remember the signal for when you’re uncomfortable and don’t want to answer a question?” Timothee questioned.

“Yes, I do.” You responded rolling your eyes. 

Both you and Timothee were headed to The Tonight Show to interview about your upcoming movie together. Naturally, with all the time you had been spending together, you were close.

“Good.” He responded beaming at you, while gently nudging your shoulder.

A comfortable silence fell between you, as you listened to the screeching of the subway car along the rails.

“Are you nervous?” Timothee was the first to break the silence.

Glancing at him, you couldn’t help but feel your entire body shaking. You had done press tours before, but they were never like what you’d experience at The Tonight Show.

Humming you nodded your head.

“Don’t worry,” Timothee spoke, placing a comforting hand on your thigh. “I’ll be right there with you, nothing to be nervous about.” He sent you his infamous smile.

Fireworks erupted and exploded around your stomach, as you took in his features.

“Thank you.” 

---

“Tonight, we have two very special guests..” Jimmy’s voice echoed through the studio.

“You ready?” Timothee questioned reaching for your hand giving it a light squeeze.

Sighing you gave him a half-smile. “Ready as I’ll ever be.”

“Let’s welcome Timothee Chalamet and Y/N Y/L/N!” Jimmy exclaimed filled with excitement. 

Taking in a sharp breath, you followed Timothee onto the floor.

“Hello and Thank you for being here tonight.” Jimmy greeted. 

Timothee had taken the chair farthest away from Jimmy causing you to sit directly next to the desk.

“Thank you for having us.” You and Timothee spoke in unison. Whipping your head in his direction you couldn’t stop the chuckles that fell past your lips as you grinned at him.

“Well, it looks like you two are in sync.” Jimmy chuckled.

His words caused the fireworks to return, as you dropped your gaze to your shoes.

You had decided on a simple yet plain outfit. A Black strapped dress that hugged your body while, you had decided to wear your Black sparkly Louis Vuitton's for the first time, as your hair was pinned up.

As Timothee answered another question, you gazed around the studio. Most of the audience was in their mid to late twenties with the exception of a few. They all seemed engrossed in whatever anyone had to say. 

“So, Y/N.” Jimmy’s voice pulled you from your thoughts.

“Yes, Jimmy?” You questioned shyly.

“Is there a lucky man in your life?” 

It was a question you had avoided during press tours. You wanted to keep your personal life as secret for as long as you could. Letting out a shaky breath, you remembered what you and Timothee spoke about.

“Uh...Well, Jimmy. That’s a very good question....” Your voice trailed off, curling your middle finger over your index finger, you lifted your hand slightly allowing Timothee to glance at it.

“How about the Mets?” Timothee quickly questioned, turning the attention on him.

Lifting one of the corners of your mouth you sent him a closed-lip smile, as a silent thank you. 

“See, it wasn’t too bad,” Timothee spoke, as he ran his fingers along the inside of your palm. Together you swayed along with the subway car. Letting out a yawn, your eyelids grew heavier and heavier. 

Humming in response, you rested your head on Timothee’s shoulder before closing your eyes. 

A fan that was sitting across from you, took their phone out and snapped a picture of you sleeping on Timothee’s shoulder. It didn’t take long before the picture blew up on the internet.

“You know, I could always help you answer the relationship question,” Timothee spoke, his voice wavering slightly.

“Oh, yeah?” You questioned sitting up as your stop approached. “How do you figure?”

“Well, I was thinking-”

Before he could respond, the doors opened as the intercoms began speaking. Letting out a sigh, you exited the car. Linking his hand with yours, he led you through the crowd of people.

“Want to stay over?” He questioned once you had made it onto the sidewalk.

“Please.” You spoke with a yawn. “I don’t think I’d be able to make it back home.” 

Grinning, he wrapped his arm around your waist pulling you snug against him. Wrapping your arm around his upper hips, you walked side by side down the streets of New York.

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[lilbabyharrys]

This is my first attempt at writing an imagine so please don’t judge! Also side note! I know that Nic Sheff was and is a real person and he is only portrayed by Timothèe but in this, this is an AU and timmy is Nic ok thanks lolllll

WARNINGS: Mentions of drugs and substance abuse, mentions of death and some other triggering subjects but other than that this part could be considered ‘Fluffy’

Cassidy and Nic have known each other their entire lives, their families are close friends but they are even closer. Cassidy was there for Nic during every dramatic moment in his life, when his parents got divorced and his mom moved away. During the custody battles. Even during his other siblings births, she was literally there at the hospital waiting outside the delivery room with him. Nic was there for Cassidy in her hard times as well; when her sister passed away. When she had to move to an all girls school and leave all of her friends and Nic behind at her old one. Even through all of that Nic and her were still closer than close. They never kept anything from each other, everything was out in the open and nothing was a secret. Or so thats what Cassidy thought. Around the time that Cassidy had to switch schools, Nic started doing drugs. Yes he smoked occasionally and Cassidy knew about that, she wasn’t against it, she didn’t really care that people did it. But it was Nic, her Nic and she knew that weed would be a gateway drug for him considering she knew his personality and knew he had an addictive one. He got addicted to things easily even though he denied and denied that he did. He’s addicted to biting his nails, playing with the front curls in his hair. When Nic started to experiment more, he kept it from Cassidy. He knew she would worry and he didn’t want her to worry about him. She had no clue.

Cassidy had tried calling Nic multiple times, he wasn’t answering at all and she was starting to get worried. She decided to call his dad David, she knew him well enough that she felt comfortable calling him, talking to him and going over there even when Nic wasn’t around to hang out with Daisy and Jasper.

“Hi Cassidy.” David spoke into the phone.

“Uh hi dave, have you talked to Nic. I tried calling him multiple times and he’s just not answering and i’m getting really worried.” David was happy that Nic had her in his life. He knew that she gives him happiness.

“I’m trying to figure that out right now.”

“what?” her voice broke. Where is Nic? Is he ok? So many thoughts were going through her mind and her head was starting to hurt from it.

“Nic’s mom just called me telling me that he never showed up to her place. I tried calling but its going straight to voicemail.”

“Oh my god.” she didn’t know what else to say. Should she call the cops? He would get mad at her is she did.

“I’m going to go out looking for him now.”

“Please let me know if you find anything. Please.” With one last ok from Dave, they parted ways.

Cassidy couldn’t eat, she couldn’t do anything. She couldn’t do her homework, couldn’t talk to her parents, anything. And then all of a sudden she got a text. From Nic.

‘i’m fine. come over.’ Cassidy didn’t even respond. She ran out of her room, grabbed her keys and drove straight to Nic’s house. Nic gave her a key a while ago so she just let herself into the house. There was no sign of any life in the house at all. She made her way towards Nic’s room. Slowly she opened the door and low and behold, Nic was asleep in his bed. She walked over to the bed and sat on it.

“Nic.” she whispered slowly running her hands through his brown curls. She noticed that they were a little damp, probably from lightly sweating since it was really warm in his room. “Nicky.” she whispered again. This time she got a small response. He whimpered a little, snaking his arms around her waist and laying his head in her lap. Silently begging her to keep playing with his hair.

“Just let me sleep ok.” He grumbled. she let out a long sigh and pulled out her phone to text his dad to tell him that she is with him and that Nic is safe.

Ignoring what he said about wanting to sleep she continued to talk, “Nic where were you and why weren’t you answering anyones calls? You’re meant to be in New York right now. With your mom.” He tightened his grip for a second and then relaxed his arms, still holding her around her middle.

“I was with friends, I didnt want to go see her.” Lies.

“Nic, you have to at least let someone know, i was so worried.”

“i’m sorry Cas.”

She didn’t respond to his apology. He opened his eyes a little to look at her expression. She was hurt. He got up and sat so that he was face to face with her. Putting his forehead on hers and tickling their noses together. It wasn’t weird for them to act like this, they were so close. The action made Cassidys heart ache. she wanted to tell him that she loved him and more than a friend but she knew that it would ruin everything that they have built up.

“Cas. I’m so sorry i didnt tell you were i was going. I just really didnt want to see my mom.”

“I know. I just thought you would tell me. I thought we were closer than most best friends Nic, you’re my other half. I thought out of everyone you would have at least told me.” He sighed loudly, enclosing her in a warm hug. A Nic hug.

“i’m sorry i didnt, we are closer than most best friends ive just iv- Ive got a lot going on Cas.”

“Nic please be honest with me, are you doing more than just smoking pot?” she pulled away from the hug to look him in his eyes.

He hesitated before answering, he kept diverting his eyes from hers and she knew he was hiding something. She grabbed a handful of his shirt and pulled him to her.

“Nicky. Tell me now please.” He sighed loudly again.

“I just experimented with a few other things, its not that big of a deal Cas. I promise. I’m not addicted or anything.”

“Nic-“

“No Cassidy I don’t need your pity party when nothing is happening!” His voice got louder and she flinched a little from the noise. He noticed her flinch and immediately let his guard down. “I’m sorry i didnt mean to scare you.”

Again she ignored his apology.

“Nic just promise me that your aren’t gonna do anything bad.” he nodded. “And promise me you’re going to tell me everything, I need to know you’re safe. For my sanity.”

He stuck out his pinky and said, “ I pinky promise.”

She looped her pinky with his and smiled. He smiled back. He loved seeing her smile and he hated himself for making her worried and sad.

“Thank you for being a great best friend.” he said to her. She nodded and her eyes diverted to the drawings on his walls, trying to forget the fact that he only thinks of her as a best friend.

HI GUYS!

So this is the first part to a series i’m going to do! i’m sorry that this part was kind of boring i promise its going to get better but i just love this movie and timmy so much so thank you if you like it and please tell me what you think of it. just please b nice :)

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[angelicfluffs]

𝙱𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 : 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚝

↳ 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 : 702 (without lyrics)

↳ 𝘴𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 : you and Timothee have a tender moment while in his apartment

↳ 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 : kinda cute and hopefully it makes sense :) enjoy!

↳ 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦 : nasa

midnight shadows

When finding love is a battle

But daylight is so close

So don't you worry 'bout a thing

Timothee and I had been together for a while now although I always worried if he wasn’t feeling the same way I was about our relationship or him healing from a past lover. Today, me and Timothee were in his apartment and I knew I had to bring this up either now or never.

Me and Timothee sit together on the dark coloured couch as we get comfortable to view the TV and the darkly lit New York lights. I think about Timothee if he thinks differently when I’m gonna start the conversation. It seemed easy in my head but harder to physically make the words come out.

The night was growing darker and darker. I readjust my body and sit up as timothee doesn’t bother looking. I start the conversation “timothee, are we.... ok?”. He also readjusts his posture and responds “yeah, of course baby, why?”. I answer him hesitantly “just cause you’re my first real boyfriend and I don’t know what I’m doing or if I’ll fuck it up. I just worry and I don’t wanna hurt you-“.

We're gonna be alright

Hey

We're gonna be alright

Hey

He cuts me off by saying “hey, baby. Don’t you worry about a thing. I’m here for you and you never need to worry about me. Ok?” And his large arms wrap around me, embracing my body with a hug. As we continue hugging, he rubs his hand up and down my back covered by my thick hoodie. I get a little emotional with my eyes tearing up from timothees reassurance.

Shortly, he unravels his large arms from around my body and places his hands on my upper arm and says “I love you baby. You don’t need to worry about a thing, I’ve got you. We’ll be alright”. I smile as I look down from his eyes. He smiles too as I look up at him again.

He notices my eyelashes looking like I was crying which I was but I didn’t want timothee to see that. He wipes my cheek with the pad of his thumb and says “where’s that smile I like to see?” Which his intention was making me smile which he knew would make me smile. I quietly laugh and smile as timothee does the same.

Baby, don't you know

All o'them tears gon' come and go

Baby you just gotta make up your mind

That every little thing is gonna be alright

We go into another hug but more confortably and less tense due to my nerves. He closes his eyes while resting his head on my shoulder with a smile on my face. He yet again rubs his hand up and down my back making me comfortable, internally. This moment felt like no other. This felt like time had stood still and we were the only people in the world.

The moment ended shortly after as timothee picked his head up again and looked at me deeply into my eyes. The darkness in his eyes were as dark as the night sky in New York. His skin although fair, tanned from his time in hot places like L.A. and his freckles perfectly placed like stars.

His dark curls defined from his shampoo and his loosely worn shirt hanging off the corner of his shoulder, letting the end of his collarbone shine through. His hands were always soft and tender when it come to touching me or holding hands. He was just a beautiful person, inside and out.

In slow motion

Can't seem to get where we're going

But the hard times are golden

'Cause they all lead to better days

Timothee had made me a better person. His kindness made me realise that everything is deserving of something nice. His happiness made me realise that I only live once and do things that make me happy. His passion made me think that I shouldn’t make anyone else happy and do things that make me happy.

The overall process of being with timothee was amazing and taught me things and vice versa. He wasn’t one of those boyfriends that changed me completely that I didn’t know who I was or making me a mould for his satisfaction. He made my days better and excited for the future of us.

While amid my thoughts, timothee said “days like these make us realise the brighter days are better and make us happy.”. He was always wise in certain situations. He continues “they’ll be better days. More bright, more golden. It’ll get that smile shinin” as we both laugh.

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[haileygarciasunshine]

Floor is Lava

Pairing: Timothee Chalamet x Fem!Reader // Single Parent AU

Written: January 7th, 2021

Posted: January 7th, 2021

Warning: None.

Word Count: 822

Summary: Timothee spends his day off with the reader and her daughters. 

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 “Mommy, mommy!” Your daughters exclaimed rushing into the kitchen. 

“What is it, my love?” You questioned halting your actions. 

“Can your friend come over?” They questioned in unison.

“Huh? Which friend?” You asked raising an eyebrow, as you leaned against the counter.

“The one with curly hair!” Gen spoke filled with excitement.

“You mean Timothee?”

“Yes!” Jessica exclaimed clapping her hands.

“I’ll call him, but that doesn’t mean he’ll come over, okay? He’s a very busy person.”

“Yay!”

Ring. 

Ring.

“Hello?” Timothee’s groggy voice answered.

“Hey.” You greeted, your voice coming out soft. “The girls were wondering if you could come over.” Hesitation was evident in your voice.

“They do?” His voice coming out in disbelief.

You hummed. “Of course-”

“Timothee!” They exclaimed making grabby hands at you, wanting your phone.

Letting out a sigh in defeat, you lowered the phone to their level before watching them run away.

Rolling your eyes, you couldn’t help the smirk that made its way to your lips. Turning around you began making breakfast. Neither girl was seen again until you called them to eat.

Placing their plates on the breakfast nook, you helped them get into their respective seats. Moving about the kitchen you began to clean up. 

It didn’t take much longer before your front doorway opening revealing a sweatpant clad Timothee.

“Hey?” You questioned with a raised eyebrow.

“Hey, sorry, the girls were adamant they wanted me to come...I hope that’s okay.”

“Oh, I don’t mind.” You felt heat dance along your cheeks. 

Making his way beside you, he nudged your shoulder playfully with his.

“It’s the first day off I’ve had in a long time.” He spoke gazing softly at you.

Taking your bottom lip between your teeth, you began biting it as you gazed at Timothee’s features. His close proximity causing fireworks to erupt and twist in your stomach.

As you stood at the counter, his arm brushed against yours. His hand placed next to yours occasionally brushing against it.

“I can stay here with the girls if you wanted to go do something.” He spoke gazing at your lips.

“Are you sure?” 

He hummed in response.

Removing yourself from him, you moved to grab your purse and keys.

“I’ll be back.” You spoke to no one in particular.

---

Coming back to your apartment, bags filled with groceries clinging to your arms. Making your way into the kitchen, there was barely any noise. Furrowing your eyebrows in confusion, you quickly put the items away.

“Gen? Jessica?” You questioned checking their rooms, only to find them empty. “Timothee?” 

Returning to the living room, your jaw fell slack. Gazing at Timothee, he stood on your couch with Gen in one arm while Jessica was in the other. Both girls clinging onto him for dear life.

“Uh? What’s going on?”

“The floors are lava!” The three of them exclaimed in unison.

Before you knew it, you burst out laughing. Tears quickly began forming in your eyes as you roared with laughter.

Wiping the tears from your cheeks, you shook your head. “I’m going to make dinner.”

---

“Thanks for spending all day with us.” You spoke, placing your drink on the table. Your fireplace roaring with warmth.

“Of course, I couldn’t resist spending time with my favorite people,” Timothee spoke, turning to face you.

Grinning, you placed your elbow on the back of the couch mirroring his position.

“The girls love you.” 

Timothee smiled. “I love them.” 

A comfortable silence fell between you as you gazed at each other. His ice-blue eyes capturing your attention.

Leaning forward you placed your lips on his. It was a chaste kiss that was over much sooner than you would have liked. Pulling back, your eyes widened as you realized what you had done.

“I’m-”

Placing his hands on your jaw, he gently pulled you forward before connecting your lips. The kiss was slow and passionate. Pulling away, you rested your forehead against his, as you panted slightly. Your hands landed on his waist. Placing your lips back on his, you sucked his bottom lip earning a groan from him.

Biting your lip, he asked for entrance. Opening your mouth, you allowed his tongue to lap along yours as he explored the entirety of your mouth. A content sigh escaped your lips. 

His chest became crushed against yours, as he hinted for you to lay against the couch. Disconnecting his lips from yours, he latched onto your neck causing you to throw your head back in pleasure. A moan escaping your lips, as your nails found his back, gently digging in. 

In the process, you wrapped your legs around his waist, tugging him flush against you. Reaching your collar bone, his hands rested on the exposed skin of your hips. A throaty groan escaped his lips as you ground your hips against his.

“Mommy?” Gen questioned as tiny footsteps echoed off the living room walls. 

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Timothée Chalamet Masterlist

Created: 01/05/21

Last Updated: 01/25/21

Floor is Lava - Timothee spends his day off with the reader and her daughters.

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[angelicfluffs]

𝙶𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚢 : 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚝

↳ 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 : 1512 (without lyrics)

↳ 𝘴𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 : you don’t wanna be greedy but can’t imagine Timothee with anyone else but yourself and confessing your feelings to him

↳ 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 : hey guys ! So basically if you live under a rock, prettymuch are being exposed for sexual assault, racism and other things and so it’ll be a little difficult making imagines for nick but yeah, I’m still deciding whether not to give up his writings after this series but yeah, enjoy ! :)

↳ 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦 : nasa

Boy, you give me feelings, never felt before

I'm making it obvious by knocking at your door

I know that I'm coming tonight

You know I'm coming tonight

Don't want to deny it anymore

Me and Timothee had been friends for a while and everytime we were in the same environment, it just made me want to spend time with him even more, if it’s in a crowded room or just the two of us. He was always smiling whenever our friend group did something, he just made my world a little brighter with not only his bright white teeth but the genuine happiness radiating from him.

Tonight, our friends were together in one of their apartments and it was dark with mood lighting changing colours every now and then. Timothee was coming and so beforehand, I decided to talk to one of my close friends in the clique. I whisper to her “can I talk to you for a minute?”. She nods with a puzzled face. We make our way to one of the bedrooms and I await for her to enter the room before closing the door.

I say before telling her the reason of her escape from the party “before I tell you this, don’t tell anyone this, ok?” As I lay out my pinky sticking out as she interlocks her pinky with mine. He ly out a deep breath and say “well-“ and smile at her. “I think I like Timothee and I don’t know what to do, if I should tell him or make hints-“. She interrupts as she answers passionately “follow your heart y/n. Besides, you wanna make sure you’re comfortable if you tell him. Maybe Timothee would like that, just being upfront and besides, he won’t hold it against you, he’s not like that” while holding the ends of my fingers, like a mother talking to her daughter about something important.

Baby, you got lucky cause you're rocking with the best

And I'm greedy

'Cause I'm so greedy

'Cause I'm so

Somehow, I had to pluck up the courage to tell Timothee and besides, I’ve never done something like this. When I start getting comfortable with the idea, I immediately think of the other factors, like what if he wants somebody in the industry or isn’t liking me like that. My mind and body then become more tense and more uptight, resulting in worrying and fidgeting.

When I exit the bedroom, I enter the main room where all our friends where and the main event of the night, Timothee. When I fully enter the room, Timothee makes a smile at me and I do the same as I turn to my friend from before and she makes a face raising her eyebrows. I laugh silently and plant my eyes on the floor alerting myself that I don’t want to embarrass myself, especially tonight.

My attention is stolen as the mood coloured lights switch into a new vibrant ambience and a burst of laughter exits one corner of the room. I sat myself down beside my friend from before and she comes closer to my ear and whispers “you’ll be fine y/n, besides, he’s your friend” and moves back with a smile on her face.

I don't need a phone call

Got nothing to say

I'ma tell you when it's over

Got no games to play

You know that I'm coming tonight

I know I'm coming tonight

I just need to get this out the way, oh baby!

I waited till the perfect moment to pull aside Timothee in order to get a accurate response from him. I take a breath before lift myself off the ground and walk over to Timothee and ask him “hey, can I talk to you for a sec?”. He smiles and replies in a high and gentle tone “yeah, sure” before he stands up following me. The walk towards the same room was daunting and almost like a make or break moment.

Before we enter the room fully, I make sure the door was shut before anyone was coming in while I was spilling my guts out. While shutting the door, he asks “have I done anything to offend you? If so, I’m so-“. I brush off his sentence and for a split second, I admire his caring nature. I respond assuringly “no, not at all”. He breaths out of relief and looks back at you.

I take a deep breath in and out and start “so, I know we’re friends and I don’t want to make you feel weird or make you feel anything like that. So, I feel like I should be honest with you and I know that this is between us. But basically, I think I’m gaining feelings for you.” I look at him as he does the same and I let out a deep breath. His stare is a bit blank as I start to worry what he’s thinking.

Been in this state of mind

Been in this state of mind

Been in this state of mind, oh yeah

I add “I know but if you wanna go with someone in the Industry or whatever but... I thought I’d tell you I’m into you”. He gives me a muted smile and makes a effort to say “you know, y/n, you are a lovely person and just having a good energy but I’m a little overwhelmed I think but, I mean.. you’re feelings aren’t anything to be ashamed of but I’m just a little shocked that this something you felt”.

I look at him as he does the same with me and he tries to put together what else to say as his former sentence was a little bit of puzzle piece. There was a feeling of a awkward silent tension yet this wasn’t addressed. I try to make my conversation starter from before seem better as I say “I know this is new but I don’t wanna feel .. greedy but I just want to make sure that you are ok and that our friendship isn’t.. you know.. tarnished”.

His face now has a sympathetic face as he makes another sentence leave his mouth “y/n, you’re fine and besides I’d rather you tell me than you feel all bottled up and you feeling comfortable. But I get what you mean, feeling greedy almost but y/n, I’ve had worse encounters with girls and let me tell you, you’re no where near their tier of bad” as we both end that with a laugh.

I ain't talking money, I'm just physically obsessed

And I'm greedy

'Cause I'm so greedy

'Cause I'm so greedy, ooh

You know that I'm greedy for love

You know that I'm greedy for love

'Cause I'm so greedy, ooh

You know that I'm greedy for love

You know that I'm greedy for love

'Cause I'm so

Our conversation kept revolving valid feelings, joking about past encounters while in the romantic situation and reassuring the other person that we are fine with each other. The night seemed to go by fast as somebody walked into the room as they shout “heyyy, timmys gettin it on with y/n” which his tone seemed under the influence and a little comedic making me and Timothee silently laugh.

The guy leaves the room with the door opened ajar and makes the talk with Timothee seem sped up as he must’ve wanted to make this seem less awkward and get back to normality within the friend group. He covers the current climate we were in and starts “so basically, y/n, I don’t think of you any differently and while we were speaking, you are cute but” and a laughing sigh leaves his body with his hand on the back of his neck. He continues “but yeah, we could maybe go out some point this week and catch up with each other”.

He later leaves the room as I silently realised that he just asked me on a date... I think. I let myself take a few minutes to calm down from my excitement and seem cool leaving the room to maybe catch his attention. I quickly check my makeup before exiting the area and she was all good. I adjust my outfit as the second it was fine, my foot entered the room, the bold lights making it a little dramatic.

Greedy, I'm greedy, I'm greedy, I'm greedy

I'm greedy, I'm greedy, I'm greedy, I'm greedy for love

The eyes of some people were captivated by me and one of those pairs was Timothee. I always high fived myself internally as that was my goal as I quickly come back to reality and sit next to my friend from before. She asked “so, how was it?”. I smile and reply “better than I thought” as she’s quick to say “I told you so”. I laugh and add “yeah, he was so sweet about it and I think he asked me on a date”.

She readjusts her seating and has a shocked face plastered on her face as she asks “really? No way!” As I nod my head to confirm her question. He smiles as she asks “so, where and what you gonna wear?” As I have a serious face as I continue the questions but to her. “How come your so invested?” As we both laugh. She responds “I’m just excited, thats all. Besides, y’all would make a cute couple.... just saying”.

I raise my hand to deny that statement and to go along with it, I said “no way, he’s just taking me to a coffee place or something simple”. She nods and I add “besides, I don’t wanna seem like those crazy fan girls just cause he’s famous”. She adds “how many people that have I asked me if I know him?”. I state “I think it’s the status of knowing him”. As we continue talking, Timothee walks over and says “I’ll talk to you soon, but yeah, I’m gonna go” as I say “bye” and touch his hand of a gesture of saying bye as he smiles and walks away. Me and my friend are all giddy and are probably gonna talk about this all night.

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[angelicfluffs]

𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙚 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙩 : 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙨

↳ 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 : 244

↳ 𝘴𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 : you and timothee being soft 🥺

↳ 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 : it’s just cute :)

Prompt: “I love you. I hope you know that”.

↳ 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦 : buwyg,ib

Me and timothee were in his New York apartment as his arms were wrapped around my waist and we were lying down and were watching some random 80’s movie. The way timothee usually cuddled would include things like smelling your hair and inhaling the exotic fruits of the forest from your shampoo and having a whiff of your favourite perfume that timothee loved having on his pillows days after you being there.

He arms grew tighter round your sides as looked at you back and forth, battling it with his view of the television. I could sense his closeness was rising every so often and so I turned to face him as he smiled like a child receiving a lollipop from their mother. He shortly snuggles the top of his head into my neck and then proceeds to quickly remove it.

I say to him “you’re just the cutest thing” and smile to him. His face lights up with happiness as says “I could say the same for you”. I blush as gold his arms around me and squeeze them. We continue to look at each other and timothee says “I love you. I hope you know that”. I felt like testing up since I felt the same about him and my heart practically belonged to the boy. I respond “I love you too” and kiss him as we cuddle for the rest of the day and night, reciting our love for each other.

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[angelicfluffs]

𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙚 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙩 : 𝘼𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬

↳ 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 : 498

↳ 𝘴𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 : timothee and the reader go to a award show together

↳ 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 : it’s cute and yeah :) enjoy !

↳ 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦 : tu,n

𝖳𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖳𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍. 𝖳𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 7 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋.

𝖳𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗒.

𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 3:30 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗎𝗉 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍. 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 :

𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖺 𝖽𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗌. 𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾, 𝗂𝗍  𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗉𝖾𝗍. 𝖨 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗌;

𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽... 𝖠𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗌.

𝖨 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁. 𝖨 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗁𝗎𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄. 𝖧𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌 ' 𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗅 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗋' 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗁. 𝖨 𝗀𝗂𝗀𝗀𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋.

𝖨𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾, 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗋, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆, 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗅 '𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽' 𝗐𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗅. 𝖳𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗀𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗋. 𝖠𝗌 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋, 𝗂 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾.

𝖲𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗅𝗒, 𝗂 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖼. 𝖪𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗉𝖾𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗂 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖳𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗎𝗆𝖻 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋.

𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗉𝖾𝗍, 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 '𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗀𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗂𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖩𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿'. 𝖨 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌.

𝖳𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗉𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗀𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽. 𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝗂 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗌... 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄.

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𝖨 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗂 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝖽. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋, 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾.

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𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽. 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗇𝗈 𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝗏 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗌𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗌, 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗂 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐.

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐. 𝖬𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖼𝗈𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖶𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 '𝗁𝗂'. 𝖧𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗇𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅.

𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 '𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈?'. 𝖳𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉 𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐 𝗅𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾. 𝖧𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗀.

𝖶𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗄, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖻𝗒 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆. 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗀𝗀𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆.

𝖧𝖾 𝗃𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌 '𝗍𝖺 𝖽𝖺!' 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖺 𝖿𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾. 𝖨 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖽. 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖽. 𝖧𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗒 ' 𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝖾, 𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎'. 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽. 𝖧𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗌 ' 𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈, 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾'. 𝖨 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋.

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