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— MY HOODIE
timothee chalamet x nb!reader
genre: fluff - blurb
when you catch him wearing one of your hoodies
you haven’t smiled this hard in your life but you couldn’t help it. there sat your 5’10 boyfriend in your hoodie reading a book on the couch. he wasn’t deaf nor blind but he loved acting unbothered whenever he had this type of affect on you. so when you finally launched yourself onto of him, he couldn’t help but match your smile.
“cute hoodie” you said to him as you snuggled your face in the crook of his neck, inhaling a mix of his scent and fresh laundry.
“you’re cute hoodie” he chuckled back; pulling you closer to him by the waist and leaning his head on top of yours.
“hey i’m the one who recites kuwtk in our relationship” smiling, he takes both his hands and makes you face him. using his right hand to rub circles around your cheek bone and now rosy cheeks, he gives you the iconic cheeky, ear to ear smiles before kissing you softly on the lips.
your mind was fuzzy, you were in a daze. so overwhelmed by everything all around you, you felt as if you were going crazy: near shaking in excitement. possibly this is how he felt when you wore his clothing, though you couldn’t understand how he didn’t go absolutely mental whenever you did: but maybe he did, maybe he was just better at hiding it
#timothee chalamet fanfic#timothee chalamet x y/n#timothee fluff#timothee chalamet x reader#timothee blurb#timothee chalamet blurb#so fing cheesy
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Hurt/comfort dialogue prompts:
“you look like you could use a hug.”
“do you want to talk about it? ”
“hey, it's ok... i've got you. ”
“you know you can tell me anything, right?”
“take as long as you need to. ”
“go ahead. i'm listening. ”
“you're shivering. here, take my jacket. ”
“you don't have to pretend to be alright around me. ”
“c'mere. let me hold you. ”
“is there anything i can do? ”
“it wasn't your fault. you know that, right? ”
“hey, it's ok to cry. ”
“why are you bleeding? what happened? ”
“tell me who hurt you. ”
“shh, don't be afraid. it's me. you're safe. ”
“i won't let anything happen to you. ”
“i'll love you no matter what. ”
“of course you can hold my hand. ”
“we'll get through this together. ”
“i'm not leaving you. ”
“call or text me anytime. ”
“my door's always open. ”
“you deserve to be taken care of. ”
“come here, let me look after you. ”
“don't worry, i'll be here when you wake up.”
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— mona lisa
timothee chalamet x nb!reader
genre: fluff
doing tim’s eyebrows after he saw yours freshly done
you considered yourself to be a tough person- mentally and physically. whenever the topic of new borns came up, your mother was the first to brag about how you never cried out the womb or as a young child. you didn’t cry after your first break up, shots at the doctors office felt like nothing, and when your little cousin smashed your finger between the car door, you cried just to make him feel guilty.
though, never have you thought the one thing that would make you feel weak was threading your eyebrows. could it be the sound your hairs made as it was being pulled off by the thin string or the sweet lady who was doing them (which , we know you have mommy issues so you cracked at any mother like affection)? you didn’t pry yourself to for an answer to a stupid question as all that occupied your mind was hums of your boyfriend that laid next to you on the bed.
you both decided to sleep in that morning, though the sun had other plans and crept through the curtains that woke both of you up. timothee hummed to the song that was playing on the speakers as you twirled his curls around your index finger.
“hi” timothee said, looking up, grinning at you as he laid on your chest holding you as tight as possible. all you could do was smile back as you continued to rub his face with your other hand.
you felt content and longed to stay in that position for eternity until a lightbulb turned on in your head. it was like those silly cartoons when one of the characters comes up with a brilliant idea but it isn’t- but trust, this was actually a good idea.
jolting up from your position,  scaring timothee in the process, you grab his face with both of your hands to make him look at you.
“can i do your eyebrows?” you ask as he looks at you with wide eyes due to your unusual request. it wasn’t foreign to pamper timothee like you did to yourself; every time you did face masks he was right there next to you doing them as well.
“i mean you won’t go rouge and shave it off right?” he asked half jokingly, you turn your head to the side as you gave him an evil smirk- asshole he thought to himself.
that was all the answer you needed before you jumped off the warm bed and began your expedition to find the pair of tweezers in the oddly large amount of drawers in the bathroom. it was then you saw the missing item, not only did you light up like how charlie did when he found the golden ticket, you ran and jumped back onto the bed.
climbing through the sheets you made tim sit up against the bed frame as you straddled him. placing his hands on top of your thighs he massaged them innocently as you began to work on his eyebrows.
“ow are you pulling off chunks of my skin too?” he gasped as you pulled out the first strand.
“you see this, i’m gonna yasify you” you said as you showed the one brown colored brow hair to him proudly.
after a few pinches, a few make out breaks, and a couple of tears you gave up. “i’m done!” you exclaimed as you reached over to the nightstand as you grabbed your phone.
“you’re so cute ! i made you into a mona lisa!” you cried as you flipped your phone to show him.
“why do they look good?” he asked grinning at you then looking back to the photo admiring your work, you playfully hit him as you dramatically drop your body on the space next to him.
“they look good because people call me the leonardo di vinci of our times”
#timothee chalamet x reader#timothee fluff#timothee chalamet x y/n#timothee chalamet imagine#timothee chalamet fanfic
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I’d do anything to just sit in argyles lap and fall asleep as he runs his fingers through your hair whispering sweet nothings into your ear.
GOSH IM SO IN LOVE WITH HIM
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potentially romantic prompts.
u know the pining content? yearning stuff, stuff that you see on the television or in a book that gets you shipping things like crazy?? yeah. here u go buddies. as always, feel free to reverse the circumstances! sender is the person sending the meme, receiver is the person receiving the meme, and specify muses if you're sending it as or to a multi!!!
[ JACKET ] : sender gives receiver their jacket after seeing them shiver in the cold.
[ EXTRA ] : sender buys an extra coffee/snack/etc. to give to receiver.
[ GAZE ] : sender stares longingly at receiver when they think they aren't looking.
[ HOLD ] : sender holds receiver in their arms in order to comfort or protect them.
[ CATCH ] : sender catches receiver's hand instinctively out of surprise or concern, and holds it.
[ WAIT ] : sender, out of concern, waits for receiver to make sure they're okay after noticing them act strangely.
[ ESCORT ] : sender accompanies the receiver home late at night, in order to ensure they're safe.
[ RESCUE ] : sender goes out of their way to help the receiver after they call for help. ( aka: 'stay right there, i'm on my way' )
[ TACKLE ] : sender instinctively tackles or shields receiver from harm's way.
[ LISTEN ] : sender attentively listens to receiver as they speak. ( i.e., eye contact, leaning forward, nodding etc. )
[ NOTICE ] : sender verbally acknowledges a recent change in the receiver, either physical or in their personality.
[ TEND ] : sender gently tends to a wound the receiver recently got. ( 'you're such an idiot' but lovingly??? yeah i'm weak-- )
[ CUP ] : sender cups or caresses receiver's face.
[ CHECK ] : sender checks in on receiver following an emotionally distressing incident to make sure they're okay.
[ ADJUST ] : sender adjusts an item of clothing or jewellery that the receiver is wearing, resulting in them being very close together.
[ SMILE ] : sender lights up with a bright smile upon seeing the receiver enter the room.
[ OPEN ] : sender is openly emotionally vulnerable in front of the receiver, trusting them with this moment of vulnerability.
[ FAVOR ] : sender does a favor for receiver without being asked to, or expecting a reward in return.
[ TALK ] : sender initiates conversation with the receiver to comfort them. ( BONUS: ADD A QUESTION THAT THEY MIGHT ASK THE RECEIVER! )
[ BEDSIDE ] : sender waits by receiver's bedside as they recover from an illness or an injury.
[ LOOK ] : sender engages in focused eye contact with the receiver.
[ CONFESS ] : sender confesses their feelings for receiver.
[ CLOSE ] : sender and receiver find themselves unexpectedly close to one another.
[ KISS ] : sender kisses receiver in order to protect their identities, but is the kiss completely professional? or is there something else...?
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— 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 .
— ONE SHOTS
mona lisa (timothee chalamet x nb!reader)
where timothee lets you do his eyebrows for him
my hoodie (timothee chalamet x nb!reader)
blurb of where you catch him wearing one of your hoodies
— PROMPTS
potentially romantic prompts
hurt/comfort prompts
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— VENUS’S NAV
## ABOUT ME！
venus
she/her
asian
## REQUEST RULES！—REQUESTS ARE OPEN
i will not be writing smut or anything nsfw
all will be written under they/them unless specified
## QUICK LINKS！
master list
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