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I have cum very strong with the last chapter of "Title of Your Sex Tape". Fuck,deliciously perverted, this Tim certainly knows how to use his tongue.
Thank you for not abandoning this story.
I will not abandon a story ever, worry not! Wait till you read the next one, I’m working on it now 😉
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im going on a trip so part 4 will be delayed maybe! but pornstar!timothee coming very soon and and my lee series will be dropping soon🤫🤫
#super excited for my lee series supposed to be light and fluffy#idk wether to lightly shadow sf or not#probbly not cuz i just wann focus on the plot but hm who knows
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posts that i adore
MARVEL
DRUIG ;
interview ( SMUT )
there’s glitter on the floor after the party
more than kisses, letters mingle souls
stunned but in love
WANDA MAXIMOFF ;
purple tongues ( SMUT )
DC ;
EDWARD NASHTON / THE RIDDLER ;
best in town ( SMUT )
three riddles
PRISONERS ;
ALEX JONES ;
little things when you are alex jones’ caretaker
OUTER BANKS ;
KIARA CARRERA ;
nsfw alphabet ( SMUT )
JJ MAYBANK ;
i got you
pretty thing
like father, like son
pornstar ( MENTIONS OF SMUT )
DUNKIRK ;
HENRY WILSON ;
a new beginning
THE GIRL NEXT DOOR ;
KLITZ ;
she likes me...? ( SMUT MENTIONED )
a bad joke ( SMUT )
THE EXTRA MAN ;
LOUIS IVES ;
pretty girl ( SMUT )
EUPHORIA ;
MADDY PEREZ ;
desperate
STRANGER THINGS ;
STEVE HARRINGTON ;
safe
ACTORS ;
PAUL DANO ;
a decent drink in the city
i don’t think i have ever seen you smile
i couldn’t stop missing you if i tried
BO BURNHAM ;
a bad idea with a great outcome ( SMUT )
meet cute
TIMOTHEE CHALAMET ;
thinking about you ( SMUT )
YOUTUBERS ;
GEORGENOTFOUND ;
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Holy shit the video!!!! Does the pornstar actually look like timothee? What is your opinion?
Hm kinda, the hair is similarish but he’s by far not as gorgeous as timothée is. sorry just putting it out there
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Title of Your Sex Tape
Chapter Six: I Want To Fucking Tear You Apart
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All my work is 18+.
So much for keeping this just friends, shut up and kiss me now, and we carry on. I don’t wanna say goodnight; the city comes alive when we’re together. Why can’t Thursday last forever? I don’t wanna say goodnight; I’ve never been so sure.- All Time Low, For Baltimore
Lea woke up when Tim stepped through the door an hour or so later.
“Fuckin’ hell,” he muttered. “Mackenzie is just not pleasant to be around.” She noticed he was almost entirely soft. He must really dislike his costar.
His dick twitched when he looked over at her, though. She’d sat up on her elbows, and the blanket slid down, revealing her breasts. “D’you need help?” she asked sleepily.
“A kiss would be nice,” he admitted, moving towards her. “And also possibly some groping.”
Lea giggled, reaching for him instinctively. He knelt down, cupped her face with his hand, and kissed her. It was hungry immediately, like he wanted to breathe her in, starting with her lips, and his other hand reached over to grasp her breast. She moaned into his mouth, sitting up fully and wrapping her arms around his neck, threading her fingers through his hair. Tim twisted her nipple, and she gasped, giving him the opportunity to slide his tongue into her mouth.
At that exact moment, however, Lea’s stomach growled.
They both froze, and then Tim laughed against her lips. “Need a snack?”
She pulled away, blushing. “Shuddup.”
He chuckled, leaning back in to kiss her cheek. “You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed. It’s cool, I need to go do my next scene anyway.”
Jealousy twisted in her stomach, but she forced it down. “Are you, uh… y’know, good?”
Tim snorted. “Yeah, sweetheart. You consistently get me as hard as a rock.” He gave her a swift peck on the lips before standing back up and handing her her clothes. “Go get something to eat. You’ll feel better afterwards.”
Lea pulled her clothes back on, blushing as she did so.
Tim sighed regretfully, gesturing to her clothes. “That’s a national tragedy, honestly.”
She glanced up at him as she pulled her stockings back on. “Why?”
“‘Cause your tits are covered back up, of course.”
Lea flushed again, straightening her top as she stood back up and mumbling, “That’s hardly a tragedy of any level.”
He hummed, opening the door for her. “Agree to disagree.”
She rolled her eyes and headed off in the direction of the break room.
“So,” Susie began, taking a bite of her sandwich, “how’s work goin’? You get along okay with Tim?”
Lea smiled brightly at the other girl. She liked Susie, figuring she understood what being a fluffer was like. “Yeah, Tim’s great!”
Susie nodded in agreement. “He’s very polite.”
Lea smiled again. “Uh uh. He makes me feel really special, too.”
Susie blinked at her, her brows furrowing. “Special? What do you mean?”
Lea flushed, turning her soda can around in her hands. “Well, y’know, he’s always so courteous about making me feel good, too, and he’s so sweet when he kisses me and stuff.”
Susie’s eyes widened in apparent shock. “When he what?” she squeaked.
Lea glanced up at the other girl. “What is it?”
“How long has he been doing stuff like that?” Susie demanded, leaning over the table and examining Lea like she was a museum exhibit.
Lea blinked. “Uhhh… well, he kissed me the first time I was here. The other stuff kinda just escalated from there. Is that, like, not normal or something?”
“Dude,” Susie enunciated slowly, “that is the literal opposite of normal. The actors never kiss the fluffers, let alone touch them. I don’t know if they’re even allowed to.”
Lea’s eyes widened. “Oh,” she squeaked. “I… I didn’t know that.”
Susie looked her up and down. “Yeah, I can kinda see it, actually.”
Lea frowned in confusion. “See what?”
The other girl grinned and took a sip of her drink. “Something tells me you’ll figure it out.”
“Nobody ever tells me anything,” Lea grumbled into her own soda.
Like most New York City apartments, the one Lea shared with her best friend, Sam, was tiny. She was lucky to have her own room. And even so, she still paid fifteen hundred a month.
Tim’s apartment, however, in no way resembled Lea’s shoebox apartment for a number of reasons. The first was that Tim’s apartment was significantly more than four times the square footage of hers. It also had four bedrooms, each with its own bathroom, plus a half bath that was literally the same size of the one bathroom she shared with Sam. Its kitchen—which had no less than six burners—was actually big enough to turn around in, had a breakfast table, and a dining separate room to boot.
Tim adored his apartment, mostly because it overlooked the Empire State Building, which was a fact he was weirdly proud of.
Presently, they were curled up under a blanket on the chaise in his bedroom, watching TV. He had his arm around her and was holding her close, the way he often did.
“Lea,” he said suddenly.
She sighed, pausing the show and turning to scold him. “You don’t just interrupt Avatar, Tim,” she told him, completely ignoring the fact that the way he was looking at her made her stomach flutter and Susie’s words race through her mind. “I’ll have to rewind in order to fully appreciate Katara kicking ass.”
He frowned. “Sorry, I just… I have to ask you something.”
She pursed her lips. “Okay…?”
“Do you ever think about work, like… outside of work?” His voice was quieter than normal, and she wondered why, what he was talking about.
Blinking in confusion, she said, “Err, yeah. I talked to Susie earlier. I was thinking maybe I could ask her to hang out sometime.”
He shook his head, curls falling over his eyes. “No, I mean, like…” He took a deep breath, and she wondered what had him acting so damn anxious. He was never anxious. Dude was confidence personified, so what the hell? Finally, he continued, “When you’re not at work, do you ever think about what you and I do at work?”
Her heart stuttered in her chest. Or maybe it froze. She wasn’t entirely sure. “Uhhhhh…” She gulped. “W— why do you ask?”
Tim looked straight at her when he said, “Because I do. I think about it all the time.”
Her face flamed at the idea of him thinking about the things they did—the things they said—in places that weren’t the studio. “Oh.” She had no idea what to say other than that.
Luckily, or perhaps unluckily, depending on how one looked at it, Tim filled the silence. “I think about how gorgeous you are, how intelligent and funny and interesting you are, the way you touch me and kiss me and moan my name when I make you cum, how you taste and what your body looks like, how soft you are. How good you feel. I think about what it would be like if I could hold you like this whenever I wanted, if I could wake up every day with you in my arms and kiss you, maybe even fuck you, if you’d let me.”
There was static in her brain. She couldn’t think. Why was he saying these things? “Is… is that why you treat me differently than the other fluffers?”
He furrowed his brow. “There are no other fluffers. There’s only you.”
Lea shook her head impatiently. “No, like, how you’ve treated others before me. How the other actors treat their fluffers. Susie told me that how you treat me is… unusual.”
“It is unusual,” he said simply.
“Then why are you, like…” She couldn’t complete her thought, so instead she just ended with, "Why?”
Tim looked at her for a long moment, and then he bluntly told her, “Because I like you. I like you a lot.”
Was she breathing? She wasn’t entirely certain she was breathing. She may not have been. With a gulp, she managed to squeak out, “Like… as a friend, or…?”
He snorted lightly, his arm finally leaving her. “I do like you as a friend, yeah,” he agreed with a nod. “Adore you, actually. But I adore you as a whole hell of a lot more than a friend, too.”
She couldn’t speak. Her mind was reeling from this information. He liked her? As more than a friend?
How? Moreover, why? She knew he found her attractive for some weird reason (Lea was fully aware that she was decently cute, okay, there was nothing wrong with her appearance, strictly speaking, but she didn’t think she was as sexy as he seemed to find her), but for him to have romantic-type feelings for her…
Well, he’d always been a weirdo, hadn’t he?
“How do you feel about me?” he pressed when she remained silent. “I know sucking my dick turned you on enough for you to touch yourself—“ she sputtered in embarrassment at that— “but how do you actually feel about me? Do you like me, too?”
Lea wrung her hands in her lap anxiously. She probably shouldn’t admit to having feelings for him. It was inconvenient, and she didn’t want to be vulnerable with anyone in that sense, let alone someone of his profession. Not that she had any issues with sex work, of course, she just knew he could never truly love her and also sleep with other girls.
But he knew her too well for him to see through a lie, didn’t he?
Well, shit.
“Y— yeah,” she mumbled out, wishing very much that she could disappear.
Tim took her hand in his then, reaching up to cup her cheek in his palm and lifting her face to his. He was grinning at her, looking entirely too pleased with himself, and then he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers.
She arched into him without really meaning to, and before she knew it, she found herself in his lap. He was kissing her neck—no, wait, he was giving her a hickey—and gripping her ass, squeezing roughly.
“Fuck, you’re so sexy,” Tim groaned. “Been thinkin’ about this for months, sweetheart.”
“God, me too,” she admitted breathlessly.
“Tell me you want me,” he pleaded. “I’d give you anything, baby, just— if you want me inside you, I gotta hear you say it.”
She threaded her fingers into his hair. “I want you inside me, Tim.”
“Fuck,” he grunted, his grip on her ass tightening. “Want you, too, princess. Wanna fuck you so good you can’t even move.”
He trailed kisses down her neck, brushing against the collar of her light blue Burberry knit sweater and sliding his hands under the matching skirt to squeeze her ass over her pink Lise Charmel panties, encouraging her to roll her hips against his. “Yes,” she gasped out. “Fuck, that feels good—“
“I’ll bet it does,” he chuckled. “Rub your pretty little clit against me, sweetheart. You feel how hard I am for you?”
“Uh huh,” Lea whined, leaning her head back as he unbuttoned the top buttons of her sweater.
“Loved how wet you got from my dick in your mouth, baby,” he growled. “Just wait till you feel what it’s like to have it in you, to get fucked nice and hard.”
He undid the rest of the buttons, revealing the pink satin of her bra and squeezing her breasts through it. “Oh, Tim,” she gasped out, arching into his hands.
“I know,” he murmured. “God, look at you. So needy. Can I have it, sweetheart? Will you let me have you?”
Lea nodded frantically, eager to take him inside her. Now that she knew he had feelings for her, too… well, how could she say no when she wanted him so desperately? “Want you,” she whined.
“I can feel how much you want me,” he chuckled, sliding her sweater from her shoulders. “You’ve soaked through your panties.” If she weren’t so turned on, this probably would’ve embarrassed her, but she didn’t have enough blood left in her brain for embarrassment. “Come to bed with me, baby. I’ll make you feel so good, take such good care of you.”
She rocked her hips again, stimulating her clit. “Yes, please.”
Tim picked her up and stood, and she squealed with delight, giggling and wrapping her arms around his neck. He strolled over to the foot of the bed and dropped her onto it. “Take your clothes off,” he murmured, his fixed on her breasts as he yanked his shirt over his head, followed by his sweatpants.
“You’re not wearing underwear,” she observed shakily.
“It would seem I’m not,” he agreed before observing, “Your clothes aren’t off yet.”
“R— right,” she muttered, swiftly undoing her bra and pulling it off, followed by her skirt and panties. Tossing them onto the floor, she glanced up at him, flushing at the blatant desire in his gaze.
“You’re un-fucking-real,” he growled, crawling over her and caging her body in with his. Leaning down on his forearms and cupping her face in his hands, he kissed her, pressing the length of his bare body against her own. “Perfect tits,” he murmured against her lips, squeezing her breasts momentarily before trailing a hand down between them to rub at her. “Perfect pussy.”
He spread her legs with a gentle hand on her knees, and she leaned up to kiss him. She felt as if she’d die if he didn’t touch her, didn’t kiss her.
“Tim,” she manage to gasp out, “please, I want—“
“I know what you want,” he murmured, sucking another hickey into her neck. “I’ll give it to you, Lea, don’t you worry.” He rubbed her clit in slow circles for a few seconds before freezing. “Wait, fuck— lemme get a condom—“
“I don’t want you to use a condom,” she interjected hurriedly. “You’re— I mean, you get tested all the time, don’t you?”
Tim pushed himself off from her, examining her features. “Yeah, I do. Once a week.”
She licked her lips, stomach fluttering at the idea of him inside her, the two of them linked together without any barriers between them. “I’m on birth control,” Lea breathed. “Please, Tim. I want to… I want to feel you.”
“Fuck,” he grunted, jerking down to kiss her hungrily. “Anything you want, sweetheart.”
“I want you inside me,” she said into his mouth.
“Yes,” Tim groaned, sliding two long, slender fingers into her and curling them. “Let me just… let me get you ready for me, okay? Don’t wanna hurt you.”
“I don’t care if you hurt me,” she insisted, rolling her hips up into his hand. “Just— please—“
“I care if I hurt you, though,” he told her with a soft chuckle. “You’re a hell of a lot more than a quick fuck to me, y’know?” She tensed at that, but he continued. “You’re important to me, and I really, really like you.” He cupped her cheek with one of his hands. “Sex with you will be amazing, I know it will be, but it’s more than just sex to me, and I need you to know that. I need to know that it’s more than just sex to you, too.”
She smiled up at him. He could be so sweet. “Don’t be stupid. Of course it’s more than that to me.”
Tim kissed her then, groaning when she returned it and fisting a hand in her hair. She cupped the back of his head as he took her bottom lip between his teeth and gasped into his mouth when he resumed fingering her.
“Want you,” she begged. “Please, Tim, I want you so bad—“
“Fuckin’ hell, Lea,” he muttered, pulling his fingers out of her. “Are you sure you’re ready for me to—“
“Yes I’m sure,” she cut him off impatiently. “I am absolutely, positively, one thousand percent sure.”
“Okay, okay,” he conceded with an affectionate chuckle as he guided himself to her entrance. “God, you’re soaked.”
“You were just fingering me,” she pointed out, blushing.
“Mhm,” he confirmed, “and that was almost as hot as…” He paused, slipping the head of him inside her. “…This.” He groaned, burying his face in her neck. “Holy fucking— good god, Lea.” He slid further in until she gasped in discomfort, making him pause and lift his face up to examine her expression. “You okay?”
“Yeah,” she told him, wincing. “It just… stings.”
“We just need to get you used to it, baby,” he assured her gently, stroking her cheek. “It’ll get better once you’re used to it.”
“If you say so,” she muttered.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asked.
Lea shook her head. “No, you can keep going.”
It took awhile, but eventually, he was fully seated inside her, panting against her neck with exertion. “Jesus Christ,” Tim gasped. “You feel so fucking good.”
“I— I do?” she asked, somewhat surprised. She wasn’t sure what she’d been expecting, exactly.
“You’re so tight,” he groaned, lifting himself up to kiss her hungrily. “Tell me when I can move, alright?”
“Go ahead,” she said with a slight nod.
He pulled out a bit, thrusting back in with a slow, controlled exhalation of breath. “How’s it feel?”
Lea considered this. “It feels… weird.”
“What do you mean?”
She furrowed her brow, trying to think of how to word it (which was no small feat when a guy she adored so much was literally inside her). “I feel… full. Stretched.”
He smirked. “Both of those words are accurate, yes.” He thrust again, the movement slow, gentle. “You’re full of me, and I’m stretching you out.” Another thrust, and it… it was starting to feel less uncomfortable. It was starting to feel good. She inhaled sharply, and he asked, “Any better?”
Nodding jerkily, Lea wrapped her arms around him and pulled him in close. “Don’t stop, please.”
“I won’t,” he promised, thrusting again. “Not unless you want me to. Do— do you like it?”
Before she could answer, he thrust again, and she was certain it felt good that time. The feeling of fullness—of being stretched—was no longer uncomfortable, it was delicious, and she wanted more of it. “Y— yes,” she forced out in between gasps. “It feels… oh, fuck, just don’t stop—“
He kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth and grasping her hips firmly. His fingers dug into her skin, holding her against the mattress. It was almost as if his grip on her was him trying to ground himself, control his actions.
One of his hands slid up her side to squeeze her breast, rolling her nipple between his fingers, and she moaned into his mouth, trying to lift her pelvis to meet his. “Hold still,” he scolded teasingly, trailing kisses down the flushed column of throat. “Stop squirming.”
“I can’t,” Lea admitted, her voice practically a whine. “Feels so good, I can’t— god, Tim—“
“I know, sweetheart,” he reassured her with a hoarse chuckle. “You feel good, too.”
“Didn’t you say you wanted it—ah!—harder?”
Tim squeezed her breast again, twisting her nipple more roughly this time. “It’s your first time,” he explained, panting, “I gotta be gentle with you.”
“I don’t want you to be gentle,” she insisted. “I want you to show me what you like. Whatever you wanna do to me, that’s what I want.”
“Fuck,” he groaned, fisting a hand in her hair, the tug at her scalp stinging in a way she found more enjoyable than she probably should’ve. “God, you’re fuckin’ perfect. You sure you want it rougher?”
“Yes,” Lea said immediately. “Yes, please.” His achingly slow thrusts were beginning to drive her insane.
The hand in her hair tightened, and she inhaled sharply at the sensation. His other hand squeezed her hip as he pulled out of her, and when he pushed back in again, he slammed in.
She moaned loudly, her back arching off the mattress. Tim leaned down and caught her nipple in his mouth, pulling it gently between his teeth as he withdrew again, only to slam his hips back against hers. The abrupt movement made him release her nipple, his teeth scraping it in the process, which was a delicious mix of pleasure and pain.
“Rough enough for you?” he grunted out in between thrusts.
“Mhm,” she gasped, trailing her hands up his arms. He had more muscle than she would’ve expected or someone so skinny, but when he flexed, it was really quite pronounced.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” he told her. “Touch me. I’m yours.”
Something about those words lit fire in her veins, and she smiled up at him in delight, only for the expression to be cut off when he thrust into her again. Trailing her fingertips along his collarbones, up his neck and across the sharp lines of his jaw, Lea relished in the way he leaned into her touch, turning his head so as to kiss her palm.
“Tim, I—“ She couldn’t finish her statement, because he’d slammed into her again, reaching down to grasp her hips firmly. This time, though, there was no contrast between his hold on her and the way he moved inside her. This time, his fingers dug into her, hurting just a little bit as he pressed his palms against her pelvis so as to hold her down, and it matched the rough pace he’d set perfectly.
If it weren’t for his hold on her, she would’ve been scooting across the mattress, so it was probably a good thing, but when he held her down that way, it made her want to buck her hips up against his. She attempted to do so, but he was stronger than he looked. She couldn’t lift her pelvis.
“You take it so well, Lea,” he praised, his voice low and rough. “Take my cock so well, babydoll.” When she did nothing but whine and try to buck her hips again, he slammed into her punishingly with a dark chuckle. “Be good for me. Good little princess, taking my dick like this. You like getting fucked, don’t you?” Still, she could only whine in response, so he gripped her jaw firmly, leaning in to kiss her with a gentle slowness that was almost strange in contrast to how roughly he handled her. “You’d better tell me you like it when I fuck you if you don’t want me to stop,” he chided softly, his lips brushing hers.
Suddenly terrified that he would actually stop, she immediately forced out, “I like it when you fuck me.” The words were somewhat jumbled, her voice a bit raspy, but it seemed to do satisfy him.
“Good girl,” Tim praised, pounding into her. “Oh fuck, Lea, been dreaming about this pussy. Feels so fuckin’ good.”
The hand on her jaw migrated to her hair, and he yanked her head to the side so as to mouth wetly at her neck, scraping his teeth over the sensitive flesh. When he started working on another hickey, she threaded her fingers into his hair, holding him against her as he fucked her.
“More,” Lea whined, undulating her hips.
“If you want more,” he panted, “stop fuckin’ squirming.”
She barely registered the words, though; he felt too good inside her. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, fuck that’s so good—“
“Greedy girl,” Tim growled, kissing one of the hickeys he’d given her. “Feel your pussy clenching around me, sweetheart, d’you wanna cum?”
“Yes,” she moaned. “I wanna cum, Tim, I wanna cum, please make me cum—“
“Hmmm,” he hummed, considering this as he propped himself up to examine her features. “You gonna be a good girl for me?”
Before he’d even finished the sentence, she was already nodding eagerly. “I’ll be good!” she promised. “I’ll be good for you, I swear, I’ll do anything you want!”
“All I want,” he told her, fucking her slower now, each thrust deep and hard, “is to fuck my fill of you whenever I feel like it.”
She nodded again. “Yes, yes, please—“
He eyed her breasts, squeezing them roughly with one hand. “Look at the way they bounce, Jesus fucking Christ,” he muttered.
“Tim,” she whined desperately, needing to cum so badly she felt as if she’d die.
“You are greedy, aren’t you?” he smirked. “Alright, baby. I’ll make you cum.”
Nearly sobbing in relief when he reached between them, she moaned as he began to rub her clit in hard, fast circles. “God, Tim, I—“
“I know,” he crooned in her ear. “I know you’re gonna cum, sweetheart. You’re gonna cum all over my dick, aren’t you?”
“I want— I want you to cum, too,” she gasped out. “Want you to cum inside me.”
He chuckled. “I’ll bet you do, you dirty little girl. Gonna let me fill you up with my cum, huh?”
“Yessssss,” she hissed, her eyes fluttering as she neared her peak. “God, I’m close, I’m gonna—“
“That’s it, babydoll,” he growled. “Cum for me, sweetheart.”
She came, moaning his name desperately.
Tim slammed his hips against hers repeatedly, fucking her roughly before he finally groaned and collapsed atop her.
“How was it?” he panted against her neck several minutes later.
“Huh?” she asked, too dazed to think.
“Your first time,” he clarified. “How was it?”
“Oh.” She blinked, turning the words over in her head until she could actually process them. “It was amazing.”
Lea felt him smile against her skin.
“Yeah?”
“Mhm,” she confirmed, wrapping tired arms around him.
“Glad you enjoyed it, too, then.”
“Mmm,” she hummed sleepily.
“You tired, baby?” he asked gently, sweetly.
“Mhm.”
“Lemme clean you up and then you can sleep, alright?” He stood, and she whined as he pulled out of her. He shushed her with a kiss to her forehead. “Let me clean you up a little real quick.”
“Mmkay.”
She let him maneuver her body around and clean between her legs until he was satisfied. When he rejoined her in bed, he took her in his arms and settled the covers over them.
She yawned, sleepily nuzzling in closer to him.
His arms tightened around her, and he pressed a kiss to her scalp.
She was out before she could formulate another coherent thought.
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Is there going to be more chapters of Title of your sextape?? 👀🥲🥺
YES THERE WILL BE! The way I generally do things is by finishing each fic and then posting, just because I jump from fic to fic so often, but I’m getting enough asks about this one for me to wonder if I should just post as I write these chapters. It might be months between chapters, mind you (I’m still only one scene into chapter two), but is that something you guys would want, is for me to just post them as I write them rather than when the whole fic is done the way I have done with the others? Lmk what you’re wanting and I’ll do it lol
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Hi sweetheart! When are you going to upload the second chapter of "Title of your sex tape" , that fic drives me crazy! I think you're magnificent, really. I don't know how to ask you to tag me, I'm a bit new to this network. Thanks love
Aw thank you! I’m hoping to post it sometime today since it’s Lea’s birthday (I just need to, y’know. Write it)! I’ll add you to the tag list. Would you like to be tagged for just that one or all of my fics?
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I NEED MORE TIMOTHEE AND LEA LIKE I DONT CARE WHAT UNIVERSE THEY ARE MY FAVORITE. COUPLE NOW I NEED THEM IN EVERYTHING IN EVERY UNIVERSE NOW
Why thank you anon! In honor of how sweet you are, I have good news for you: I’ll post one chapter here for you of whichever fic you choose. They’re unfinished so the completed version will be posted once I’m done. Also shoutout to my dear friend @meetmyothersouls for helping with my fics! If you or anyone else would like to discuss my fics with me, feel free to join my discord here! 18+ but that’s the only requirement lol
ALSO IF ANYONE WANTS THE DOCS FOR THESE LMK I’LL SEND YOU EVERYTHING I’VE GOT IF YA LIKE
1. If You Like Me
The “original” fic for Tim and Lea; meaning the first one I came up with. Very cutesy. They meet, become friends, and fall in love. Not a whole lot of drama, but some.
2. If I Dare Speak Your Name
Drama galore. This fic is messy just cause of the content. They meet, except -wait for it- he has a girlfriend who’s something of a Taylor Swift character and he can’t leave her because she’ll write a hit song about him and state publicly that it’s about him the second he leaves. Does that stop him from falling in love with Lea, though? OF COURSE NOT ‘CAUSE THAT WOULD BE EASY.
3. Title of Your Sex Tape
Everyone who writes for him has an Oscars reaction fic, and this is mine. I saw him strut down that fucking red carpet and immediately thought, “PORNSTAR!” so this is my fic for that. In it, Lea accidentally becomes a fluffer for him (and yes, she knows who he is, he’s famous in the porn industry of course he is look at him) and then they Catch Feelings.
Alright anon, those are your options, take your pick! Which of these would you like to see the first chapter of? You’ll get them all eventually of course but which can you just not wait for?
#shut up maggie#anon#anons#anon asks#asks#fanfiction#my writing#Timothée Chalamet#timothee chalamet#timothée chalamet x original character
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