Request: Yes
Pairing: Platonic Timothée Chalamet x GN reader fluff
Synopsys: You and Timothée are doing the 'Actors on Actors' interview
Tw: Nothing pure fluff
Note: I wrote it for a friend and I hope you will like it! There is a bit of French in this fic but don't worry the translation is at the end :)
“Here?” you said while pointed to one of the empty chairs.
The assistant nodded and you sat down, followed by the one and only Timothée Chalamet, your partner for Variety Fair’s famous video ‘Actors on Actors’. When he was finally well-seated, he looked at you and took the nervous smile on your face and the fidgeting of your fingers.
“Hey, everything will be fine, I mean, I know that I am handsome, but I don’t bite.” He said with a cheeky smile, trying to calm your nervous mind. It worked with the laugh you let out at his comment, and you were grateful for his gesture to ease your mind.
To say that you were on edge is an understatement, you were so anxious for today. It was your first time filming a big video like ‘Actors on Actors’ and for a big company like Variety Fair. As a French actor, you got a pretty important role in the movie “The Fall Guy” directed by David Leitch and it was one of the best moments of your career. You had a really good time with everyone on the set and being able to play with so many incredible actors was amazing. With the movie’s good appreciations, Variety have chosen and paired you with Timothée Chalamet after his spectacular performance in “Dune part II” and maybe because the two of you can speak French.
“I hope that you don’t because it was not the plan of filming a horror movie.” You said trying to match his playfulness.
Timothée shrugged with an upside-down smile, and you chuckled back before the interviewer told you that the filming was starting. Both of you readjust your posture in the chairs and you give yourself a small prep talk.
“So, first of all, congratulation on both of your movie, you two gave us amazing acting.”
“Thank you, but we really should congrats more Timothée for his role of Paul Atreides because it was breathtaking!”
“I know right.” He said with a small smirk
“Oh yeah, I mean, how you play this character, the accuracy with the book, everything! I saw this movie so many times with how much it impacted me, and I wanted to see all the small details that I could have missed. I know that we already talked a little bit about it but does the character of Paul Atreides affected you like he affected the audience?”
You asked him with stars in your eyes. As a lover of the book series, you couldn’t help but gush about it. Timothée took a bit of time to think about it and seeing your excitement made him smile.
“Of course, it was inevitable. Paul is a very complex character to play and engage with. A lot happened to him in the book with his sudden change of scenery in the second part of the first book, I needed to grasp his new attitude and his way of thinking. I am thankful for the help of Denis and his knowledge of the universe; it really helped me understand the character and I know that a part of Paul will always be in me.”
You snort at the way he phrased it and Timothée sends you a wink with a knowing smile while the people around you rolled their eyes playfully or hidden their laugh.
“We always take a small or a big part of the character that we play. For now, and forever, I’ll always sing when their chocolate.” You chuckled.
“Mais maintenant parlons un peu plus de toi* !” You nod, understanding him. “It was your first international movie, right? How did you find it? Saw a lot of difference between French movies?”
“Le fait qu’il n’y ait aucune baguette au petit-déjeuner, j’ai dû m’adapté…**” You said, faking a tear, while he grins when he saw the look of pure confusion on the face of the filming director.
“To be more serious, it was a wonderful first experience, yes there was differences and at first, I was so scared of doing something the wrong way or saying lines in French, but David quickly reassured me and told me how he liked to work with the actor. Also, my character was a lot on screen with Winston Duke’s so we bound pretty quicky and he gave me a lot of tips that I cherished for next movies. Overhaul, everyone was cool when I made small mistakes, I really appreciate the time on the set, and I saw Ryan Gosling for real, so a win is a win.”
Timothée nodded his head at your answer, and you continue to question and laugh at what the other says. You talked about your different roles, things that inspired both of you and the different countries you went to for a set, cracking jokes between everything and talking with the people around you to share experience. The vibe was chill and you felt yourself not as anxious as before, everything went smoothly. Until…
“QUOI? TU VAS TE COUPER LES CHEVEUX ???***” You said with disbelief, wide eyes looking at the other actor and now friend.
“For a role yes and I need to grow a mustache.” He shrugs again, not seeing the heart breaking look you did.
You throw yourself at the ground, joining your hands together “praying”.
“R.I.P your long curly brown hair…You will be missed”
Timothée laughs loudly at the sight in front of him before showing his face in his hand, joining you fake misery. Grinning, you stood up and dusted your jeans before seating back on your chair.
“A bit dramatic don’t you think huh? It’s just hair.”
“Timmy, it’s the internet.”
He shook his head with a smile, and you raised your hands, shrugging back at him.
“Don’t tell me that I was right when you’ll do the reveal.”
After this funny moment, the both of you answered some questions left about your career, next projects and about anything else, still laughing at silly jokes and arguing on what is the best French dish. You ended the shooting with agreeing on the Raclette with a handshake and you said again your appreciation.
You and Timothée left the set and went to the dressing room to change and prepare for the famous ‘Actors on Actors’ shooting photo.
With the vibe of the filming still in the air between the two of you, it was a bit difficult to pose seriously and again laughers filled the room at both of your antics and silliness with the goofiest pose you could ever make together.
Finally, after taking an acceptable shot for Variety, you two leave the place and saw that it was dark outside.
“Man, I’m beat…is it always this exhausting?”
“Yup.”
You groaned and he patted your back affectionally.
“It was your first time; you’ll be used to it don’t worry and you did good. I had an amazing time with you."
You smile gratefully at his side, but you stop when you hear your stomach rumble which made Timothée grin.
“I know a place that make good thing if you’re hungry.”
“Lead the way then!”
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Translation:
*But now, let's talk about you!
**The fact that there were no baguettes during Breakfast...I got used to it
***WHAT YOU'RE GOING TO CUT YOUR HAIR???
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Thank you so much for reading this, I really hope that you liked it! :)
Sorry again for my grammar errors, English is not my first language :)
Pairing: Peter Parker x GN reader
Synopsis: You were doing homeworks, it was just not of the plan of your anxiety but Peter is here to help you
TW: Anxiety, Panic attack, crying, intrusive thoughts, angst, hurt/comfort
Peter being the perfect boyfriend <3
Notes: I know it's hard but remember you are loved and you're all beautiful person <3 take break and drink water :)
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Today was literaly shit. Everything was to much and it came crashing on you after dinner
You were just doing some homeworks for the weekend, that you could see your boyfriend, when some of it start to be more complicated. It was the evening and you were still doing it, alone in your room with just your overworked brain and overwhelmed mind. One of them give you a hard time to do it, the information rotated in your brain but you can't find the answer and it was the crack for your head.
Your vision start to blur and you know that you were crying. Hot tears rolling down your cheeks, hands on your mouth to try stopping the sob to come out and your breath were not normal. You try to calm down but it was not what your mind want when anxiety start to pops in your head and panic runs in your trembling body. You sobs finally come out and you were now a crying mess on your desk'chair.
Your intrusive thoughts invaded you that you didn't hear you phone ring's.
One time...Two time... but still you didn't realise. At the third time, a beep ring at the end and a vocal was heard
Hey Bug ! It's the third time I call you ? Are you okay ?....Ah yes ! I forgot you have an exam next week you're maybe studying, well don't forget to take a break and drink water, you're the best and you can do it ! I See you tomorrow or maybe tonight if I can pass by you without disturbing your work ! I love you bug !
With a lot of difficulties, you did recognised the voice of your lover: Peter Parker and your trembling hands takes the phone. You sight was still blurry and your digits were shaking but you start scrolling on your contact to find his. You hope that it's the right number when you press the call's button
Immediately Peter respond to it and you try to talk, key's word "try"
Bug ?
Your mouth was open but not a single sound come out
Are you okay ?
You let out a sob and with a cracking voice a little "...Pe-te" come out
Love !
"I-I can't"
(Y/N) what's happening ? Talk to me please.
"It's h-hard to...b-breath."
Oh god...Okay bug, try to study your breath okay ? In...and out...In...and out...
You try to do what Peter told you but you anxiety took the best of you and it was still hard for you to calm yourself just a little bit
(Y/N), I'm here okay, stay on the phone with me, I'm coming as fast I can do, you're doing great.
And now you were waiting for Peter who's on the phone praising you and trying to calm you.
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A few minutes later
A knock was heard in your window and with no time, Peter open it and enter in your room and immediately find you in front of your desk and watch you with a pained expression. Slowly he approached your trembling frame, turn your chair and face you with a smile. You don't see him right in time with your hand on your face and you watering eyes but you feel his hand takes yours and put them on your lap. Peter smiled at you but with lightly worried eyes when he heard your ragged breath and start rubbing his thumb on yours to try to calm you. You and the other hand, keep your head low and you didn't want for Peter to see your sobbing and panicking face
Peter: Hey Bug. Might look at me ? I mean I know I'm handsome and all but I looove when I see your magnificent eyes.
You eyes widden a little at his sentence and your lift you head to finally see your boyfriend with a goofy but honest smile.
Peter: Hello there my pretty human. I think it's not the best place to cry isn't it ? Bed is better don't you think?
The soft smile he made went directly in your heart and you can't help it but start sobbing more and let more tears come out from your eyes.
Peter know you and your anxiety so he did what he knows the best: comforting you and making the bad thoughs go away. He slowly wrapped his arms around your shaking body and pulls you on his chest, hands playing with your hair and he rub small circles on your back. Peter went with you on your bed, more precisely him on the bed and you sitting on his laps, placing you both in a comfortable position.
Peter takes one of your hand and lead it in his chest, on his beating heart.
Peter: Try to study your breath Love, everything's okay, I'm here with you so In...and out...
His voice was smooth and the sound of his heartbeat was a very good thing for you to follow. You were still crying but with the help of your boyfriend, you start to calm down and feel your anxiety go away. The whole time, Peter was praised you with "I'm proud of you" or "I'm here, you're doing a great job" and comforting you with his famous jokes and word of affirmation and adoration. When he heard your breath was normal and just sob was let out, Peter hold you close and his grip tighten around you and he press a kiss on your forehead.
Peter: Do you feel better?
You don't trust your voice so you jus nod and snuggle more into Peter's neck. With all the emotion, you were literaly tired, when was the time when you sleep well ? You didn't care because of Peter's warming body which is very relaxing and his smooth scent, your body stop trying to stay awake and slowly start falling asleep. He kiss your forehead, then your cheeks and peck your lips with the cutest smile he ever had.
Peter: I love you so much bug. I know it's hard sometime when everythings is down and you think you can't do anything but it's not the truth. You already made so much effort and amazing things, I'm so proud of you, I love you more than anything and I'm always here for you Love, you're stuck with me now
He made a beautiful smile and with the best you could, you smile at him in return.
(Y/N): I-I love y-you too Pete, thank y-you.
Peter: No problem, I'm always here for the one I love.
In the end of his sentence, you body gave in and you're now sleeping. Carefully to not wake up you, Peter lay down on the bed and place you on the other side. Still engulfed in his arms, Peter spoon you and pull your body close to his, he lightly kiss your hair and rub your waist with all the love he felt for you.
Peter: Goodnight Bug, sleep well.
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The morning
You woke up with the smell of hot chocolate and pancakes and when you open your eyes, you find Peter doing something on your desk and the where come from the good scent of food. Peter see you awake and smile at you.
Peter: Good morning Love.
(Y/N): Good morning Spidey.
Peter: I made breakfast for you and I finished your homeworks, if you want, when you're ready, I'll explain how to do it. But not now because you need to eat, drink water and rest.
(Y/N): Okay but first join me because I want to cuddle with you.
Peter: How can I refuse to my beautiful partner ? I'm coming bug.
And in no time, Peter's arms are around you and both of your body are so close that you can feel the warmth of your respective body.
Peter: I kiss love kiss you (Y/N) (L/N).
(Y/N): I love you more Peter Parker.
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And that's the end.
Hope you will like it and remember english is not my first language :)
Thank you so much for liking my first story too.
that's so babygirl of him ♡
Burr : Old man lol.
Shiro : And I took that personally.
Omg thank you so much !!! I love it, it's so cute and I love the fake profile name and the details with the Cartier necklace !! As always you're amazing :)))
Hey ! I hope you are okay :)
Can I request a fic with Timothée Chalamet with a GN!reader when they are at the Wonka or Dune premiere and they got a matching outfit or something small that matches (I just love matching details) and maybe fans saw it and the internet went "wild"! And it's just fluff and cute :)
Don't pressure yourself if you don't want to do it ! Like always I love your fics <3
See you later my friend!
Type: fluff
Relationship: dating
Summary: Reader and Timothée have been dating for a few months and they finally make it official on the Dune premiere red carpet
Warnings: mention of stress and slight anxiety
1.240 words
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Timothée’s alarm rang loudly, echoing in the bedroom. The young man sat up and checked his phone, it was 7am on Thursday February 15th, the day of the Dune part 2 premiere. His heart pace quickened in his chest, anxiety creeping in. His breaths were short and harsh when a light in the room was turned on. Turning his head in the direction of the shuffling Timothée was met with a kiss gently being placed on his cheek, he calmed down instantly, smiling as he reached out to caress the person’s face. After a moment, he turned his whole body towards them, staring into the eyes of his lover. The quiet of the morning accentuated the comforting aura of his partner and the young man felt his body relax. Except for his heart, which pace had gone up again, but it was not because of stress any more, his heart was being hit by waves of deep feelings, of love. His partner took both of his hands in theirs, playing with them gently. They must have felt Timothée’s anxiety and were making sure he was okay, waiting for him to say the first words. But neither of them wanted to break their sweet sleepy silence.
To both of their disappointment, the silence was broken by the sound of the electric blinds opening. However the atmosphere stayed comfortable as they laughed, protecting their eyes from the sunlight.
“Hey love.” Timothée said while placing kiss on his lover’s lips.
“Hey.” Y/N answered in their sleepy voice.
“Did you sleep well?” The young man asked.
“I always sleep well when I sleep with you.” They laughed. “Did you?”
“Yeah.” He smiled, “Are you ready for today?”
“I think so… But are you? You seemed really stressed.” Y/N squeezed their boyfriend’s hand.
“Y-Yeah, I was… I am. I really want it to go well. Everyone worked very hard on the movie and tonight we’re finally presenting it to people. But I’m also, we, are also presenting our relationship to the public. And don’t get me wrong I am so ready for that, it’s just, stressful.” He explained.
“I know darling, I’m sure it’ll be okay, everyone’s gonna love your movie. And as for us, you know if you wanted to wait a little longer…” Y/N started.
“No, no, no. We’re gonna go. I want to do this with you. Wearing our awesome matching outfits to show everyone how iconic we are.” Timothée said with a certain pride that made his partner laugh.
After a bit more of talking, the love birds shared a breakfast in the hotel they were currently staying at for the premiere. A great number of staff joined them in their room when Timothée let know that they were ready to start the day. They went through all the safety protocols again, kept repeating the exact time when everyone needed to be where they needed to be, Timothée’s publicist and manager ran by him what he could and could not say in interviews before finally the stylists arrived.
Then Timothée and Y/N were staring at the beautiful clothes had been brought to them, they had loved the pitch but finally seeing it, it seemed even better. Both outfits though Y/N’s was less eye-popping, consisted of a black top and shiny gold bottom; as per accessories, Timothée had a beautiful Cartier necklace that was matching a bracelet that his lover was to wear.
The pair wanted it to be no doubt that they were in fact dating, and they had had fun pitching to the stylist matching details ideas for all the outfits they were to have during the press tour. They were having even more fun now actually putting on the first of the long list of outfits to come. Timothée couldn’t stop complimenting Y/N every time he laid eyes on them, which never failed to make them blush. When they were done getting ready, with clothes on, hair and make-up done, they went to sit down on the bed, and stared at each other, just like they were that morning. Timothée went to kiss his partner, which Y/N happily accepted and they kissed him back. Soon enough somebody came and told them the car was ready and they were to leave in 5 mins.
The car ride was short, Timothée and Y/N just enough time to discuss the pose they were to take for the pictures before they arrived. The young man got out first, then holding out his hand to help his lover out of the car. Hand in hand, the two of them made their way to the red carpet. Journalists all around the place were screaming to get their attention and get the perfect picture of the couple. It was all a bit overwhelming and Y/N was thankful for the comforting hold their boyfriend had on their hips. A few minutes later the awaited moment was over and Y/N was led inside the theatre as Timothée stayed for alone and cast pictures and interviews.
When was time for the screening, the cast entered the theatre. Timothée’s gaze fell into Y/N quickly, he couldn’t wait for them to see the movie.
The movie was amazing, everyone loved it though if asked Y/N would say they loved it the most. They were so proud of Timothée and hugged him tightly when the credits rolled. After a few last words from Denis, people started leaving. Timothée and Y/N quietly rejoined the car and talked about the movie all the way back to their room. They kept talking about it as they got undressed, showered and got ready to finally sleep. Once laid in bed, Y/N pulled out his phone and checked his Instagram. Their whole feed was pictures of the premieres, and mostly pictures of them and Timothée.
“Timothée Chalamet debuts relationship on Dune 2 red carpet.” The young person read aloud for their boyfriend to hear.
“Oh right, the articles and pictures are out now, how do we look?” Asked Timothée as he got into bed.
Y/N gave their phone to him.
“Damn we look amazing baby!” He said planting a kiss to their forehead.
“Yeah, especially you, you looked so hot like that, it was simple but effective.” They laughed.
Timothée’s curiosity took the better of him and he found himself looking at the comments. To his relief, he was met with thousands of nice comments hyping up their relationship.
“LilTimmyTim98 says ‘OMGGGG THEY’RE SO CUTE TOGETHERRR’, well I agree, we looked adorable.” He hands the phone back to Y/N.
“Well Chamalamabingbong said ‘Imagine rizzing Timothée Chalamet, they’re so lucky’ and I agree with that.” They laugh.
Y/N continues reading the comments, occasionally showing some to Timothée. The fans seemed to had reacted well to them dating. Most of them wishing the couple the best. Y/N had never been tagged so much on socials, everyone was talking about them and Timothée, they had even seem passionate fans already calling them the best famous couple of this era. They were very thankful for these comments, as they made the negative ones seem ridiculous. They and Timothée were in love, and now the world knew and everything was going well.
“I love you.” Y/N suddenly said.
“I love you too.” Timothée answered softly before kissing his lover. “Now let’s go to sleep.” He grabbed Y/N’s phone and turned it off. The couple then soon fell asleep in each other’s arms.
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i know he's fictional but i would love nothing but to devour that man
I saw this on insta and needed to repost
am I into bdsm then? lmao
I think being hugged tight by a tall man who writes pretty lyrics and has a good singing voice would do good for me. Not fix me, but pretty close.