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lovingonryles · 22 minutes
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Missing these goofballs, but I hope they’re having fun and getting up to trouble
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lovingonryles · 1 day
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Gf reveal (real)
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lovingonryles · 3 days
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souvenir by boygenius who else agrees
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lovingonryles · 9 days
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we’re actually married and have 2 dogs!! (she just doesn’t know it yet!) 🩷🩷🩷
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lovingonryles · 20 days
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⊹  🌾 + I think I've been having revelations
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  ★  🌞 ·   ⊹   + * 🍂
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lovingonryles · 21 days
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a job well done
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i’m gonna start by saying this is for a friend’s birthday, there is absolutely no other reason i’d be writing this otherwise 💀 anyways, love u ava, u better enjoy 🤬
pairing: timothée chalamet x actress!reader
warnings: RPF!! don’t like, don’t read, cursing, mentions of sex but no direct smut, actress!reader and timothée are filming something together, probably very ooc!timothée, basically just a bunch of fluff
word count: 965, should take about seven and a half minutes to read
listen to: banana pancakes by jack johnson
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IT WAS UNUSUAL for you to be asleep this long. your boyfriend had been beside you awake for a while now, when usually, it was the other way around.
the way your schedule worked, you were used to early mornings filming or getting on flights that it just became a habit. so to say it concerned timothée when it’d been two hours since his awakening and you were still sound asleep next to him was an understatement.
he didn’t want to be disruptive, but he didn’t want you to stay asleep much longer. he started by gently shaking you, which didn’t work. he tried a bit harder, but again, that road led to a dead end.
“darling…come on, wake up…” he whispered, which again, led nowhere. “darling!” he tried a bit louder. he sighed when your eyes stayed shut. with one final, heavy push, your eyes shot open.
due to the light coming into the trailer, you immediately threw your hands over your eyes and groaned. “what’s the deal?” you whined. he just laughed.
“it’s 11:00 in the morning, honey. you gotta get up.” you quickly took your hands off your eyes, which was a bad idea, since the light made you squint. you looked him dead in the eyes while doing so, however.
“funny joke. why did you actually wake me up?”
“i’m not joking.” he grabbed his phone from the bedside table. “look.” you widened your eyes just the slightest bit to see that the lock screen did indeed read 11:16 am.
“oh my god…” you muttered. “i don’t know how that happened, i’m so sorry, you should’ve just done stuff without me,” you rambled.
“hey. look at me.” timothée placed his hands on your face. “it’s not your fault. it’s okay. i just didn’t want to be late to get on set.” he placed a gentle kiss on your lips.
you giggled and raised an eyebrow. “you sure?”
“100%.” he got up and started stretching. “you hungry? i can get us some breakfast before we have to leave.” you laughed at his little routine. “what?” he asked, stopping. all you could do was shake your head and laugh.
“oh, so this is funny to you, huh?” timothée leaned over next to you to grab a pillow. without warning, he threw it straight at your face. you just gasped.
“don’t start a fight you know you can’t win.”
“trust me, honey, i’m planning on winning.” you threw the pillow back at him, but he caught it.
more pillows got added to the mix, and soon enough, they weren’t even being used anymore; just you two wrestling on the bed. it was all giggles and laughs until you all but pleaded him to stop.
there was a moment of silence after that as you lay on the bed underneath him. the air was thick and heavy as he remained on top of you, panting. timothée brushed a lock of hair out of your face. you could see his pupils dilate. you, in turn, gently swatted his arm. “don’t try anything. we have places to be in a few hours.”
you crawled out from underneath him and started to walk to the kitchen. the pillow fight gave you a bit of energy to enter the trailer living area. you could hear him yell. “i wasn’t going to-”
“save it,” you giggled. you turned around, hearing him exit the room. his mouth opened, trying to say something, but you grabbed his hand. he looked down, confused. you grabbed his face to kiss him.
it was just a little peck to distract him. your plan worked as he stood with a small smile afterwards. “so, you’re getting breakfast?” you confirmed cheekily.
all he could do was nod. “on me.” you concluded it was a job well done.
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AFTER THE BREAKFAST your boyfriend "very lovingly," in his words, ordered, you two got ready to head on set and meet your castmates. that was all it would be for the day, so you didn't know why you felt so nervous.
timothée noticed it as you walked out of the trailer. "you okay?" he asked, furrowing his eyebrows. you nodded.
"ya," you quietly mumbled. you were playing with your hands, a habit he noticed you did when you were stressed. he grabbed one of your hands gently as an ailment.
"it's gonna be okay," he promised. you blushed at the simple touch and turned back to where you were walking. he smiled at this and ruffled your hair, only after giving the top of your head a chaste kiss.
meeting the cast wasn't nearly as bad as you imagined, and by the end of it, you actually wished you had more time to stay.
when you got back in your trailer, you mostly spent the evening unwinding. you two ordered more food since you were too bothered to make anything.
the night ended with you filing your nails after the picking you'd done at your earlier while you watched a movie. you were sitting on your boyfriend's lap as he braided your hair. the only light in the room present was the soft glow of your laptop with the movie playing.
you really weren't paying too much attention to it. you were too focused on timothée's fingers gently pulling strands of your hair over one other. it was a kind of weird thing he did in spite of boredom; he liked doing your hair. it came from watching his mother do his sister's hair. he was a fast learner from just simply observing. you teased him for being a hairdresser in a previous life.
"all done," he mumbled, snapping you out of your daze. you turned around, craning your neck to give him a gentle kiss.
"thanks, baby."
"anytime, honey."
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lovingonryles · 23 days
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I love them
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lovingonryles · 27 days
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE RECORD !! still trying to be cool about it and failing miserably :,)
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lovingonryles · 1 month
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Since Boygenius sweeped this year, here ya go.
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lovingonryles · 1 month
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boygenius meets snoopy.
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lovingonryles · 1 month
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just finished/redid my theme (for the billionth time) so i feel like i can finally breathe again
also let’s ignore how i haven’t posted since january 💀
i’ve got boygenius thoughts rattling up in my head so best believe i’ll be spitting them out!!
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lovingonryles · 1 month
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My poor parents teenage daughter just isn't strong enough to be your man I'm afraid
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lovingonryles · 2 months
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idk about yall but i will gladly wait another five years for boygenius to drop something new
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lovingonryles · 2 months
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Listening to Hot and Heavy by Lucy Dacus feels like getting hit with hammers of love
Bonk, get loved idiot
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lovingonryles · 2 months
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idk
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lovingonryles · 2 months
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thought i was a julien girl. am discovering i may be a lucy girly instead???
the wonders of the human brain
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lovingonryles · 2 months
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Girls don’t want a boyfriend, girls want Lucy Dacus to take their face between her hands and say “you two are connected by a pure coincidence, bound to him by blood, but baby, it's all relative, you’ve been in his fist ever since you were a kid but you don't owe him shit even if he said you did"
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