Info - Timothée's POV, actress reader, wanting sex , I know it's a short beginning but it has to be
I ran a hand over my face. I was tired. I just wanted a nice movie to relax to. Filming back to back had been exhausting to say the least. However, I'd had a schedule that I absolutely had to stick to. Now that I was more of a free agent, I spent my time like a hyper bee, flitting from thing to thing, friend to friend. I realized I missed being in a relationship. I wanted someone who could play with my hair, listen to my troubles, kiss down my neck, and then let me fuck her until I was tired enough to fall right into sleep.
That was when I saw her. The movie was mediocre at best, but boy did she shine. She was, wow, she was everything. I couldn't believe how connected I felt to her through a damn screen. Was this how my fans felt?
Soon I was diving head first into a River that was full of her. I was no longer tired. I searched up everything I could about her. She mesmerized me. I was intoxicated, I was obsessed. I needed to know her. I needed to show her my heart.
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Long Timothee Chalamet Stories
FanfictionNoticed when I made them into Singular books they weren't doing too well so I'll just put them all together. These are all Fanfictions about Timothee and you that are over five parts. Lots of different scenarios. I hope you enjoy.