List 5 Things That Make You Happy, Then Put This In The Inbox Fro The Last 10 People Who Reblogged You!!

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the inbox fro the last 10 people who reblogged you!! <333

Alright, I'll play along. Here are my five (in no certain order)

Thunderstorms (as long as there's no hail, tornados, etc.)

Traveling to new places

Mountain scenery

Taking macro (close-up) photos of flowers, crystals, shells, etc.

Calligraphy

I saw the ask about Lofty and that'd be just so cute to see!! I can just see him begrudgingly being their uncle-figure but at the same time loving Bean and Charlie to death!

I've got a draft going! I'm just a little stuck on it right now. I'll revisit it again this week. Thanks for reading and for the encouragement!

Masterlist

chocolate like this - [t.chalamet]

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warnings: none

requested: yes!!

a/n: sorry this is so short, but i hope you like it <3

It was time to begin filming for the day, but my co-star, Timothée, was absolutely nowhere to be found.

“Where’s Timmy?” I ask Paul, our director.

“I’m not sure, y/n,” he replies. “Would you be a dear and go find him for me?”

“Course.”

I head straight to Timothée’s trailer, where I knock gently on the door.

“Go away!” I hear Timmy shout. “Unless you’re y/n, then please come in.”

I laugh softly, and push open the door, stepping inside. “Hey, dumbass. Why are you still here?”

Timothée is lying on his couch, face up. “I have a stomach ache,”

he says plainly.

I raise a sceptical eyebrow. “And why might that be? Nope, let me guess.” I hold up a finger. “All that chocolate you kept eating on set yesterday. Even though you were told multiple times to leave it alone.”

Timothée groans. “Maybe.”

“Idiot.” I roll my eyes. “I told you not to eat those.”

“Can you get me some water?” he begs. “Pretty please?”

“You do realise,” I say in a lecturing tone, as I fumble around in his little kitchenette, filling him up a glass of water, “that if you’d just listened to me and everyone else you wouldn’t feel sick?”

“Yeah.” Timothée doesn’t seem to be impressed by my fact. He accepts the water as I hand it to him. “Thanks.”

I grin teasingly. “Well, get up. C‘mon. We have a big old scene with a tree and lots of chocolate and singing to get finished up with.”

Timmy groans again. “Ugh. I don’t want to. I wanna stay here with you.”

I look at him. “Why on earth would you want to stay here with me? I’m super boring off screen.”

Timmy shakes his head, sitting up slightly, propping himself on his elbows so he can look into my eyes. “You’re the least boring person I know. I wish more than anything I could spend all my time with you.”

I furrow my forehead. “But…”

“Let me finish,” he breaks in, laying a hand on mine. “I’m in love with you. And it's not just on screen anymore. It’s real.

I manage to arch a brow at him. “You’re serious right now?”

He nods, his dark curls bouncing in his eyes in the adorable way that I absolutely love.

“Yes, y/n. I love you.”

I inhale a little, a small smile creeping its way onto my face. “I love you too, Timothée Chalamet.”

He looks surprised. “Really?”

I grin. “Yeah, dummy. I do. I really, really do.”

He grins back, then grimaces in pain. “Oh, my stomach.”

I’m instantly back in carer mode. “Lay back. I’ll take care of you.” I press a kiss to his head.

“Thanks, y/n,” he mumbles, his eyes closed.

I smile. “No problem, my love.”

"I've accepted the truth that you were once Anakin Skywalker, my father. It is the name of your true self, you've only forgotten," Luke replied. "I know there is good in you."

Finally Watched wonka! (I’m a procrastinator ok…)

And I loved it! Any chance I could get a wonka x platonic little sister reader? Like around 13-15

(She knows how to read but she completely gave up on trying to teach him)

𝒩ℯ𝓌 𝒷ℯ𝑔𝒾𝓃𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔'𝓈

YAYYY, YOU WATCHED IT FINALLY!!

Reader was adopted by Willys mom so that anyone can read (:

“I’m sorry for getting us into this.” He mumbled, sitting down on the bed, feeling defeated. You frowned at that, and sat down next to him.

“It’s not your fault. You were just trying to find a place for us.” You said, a sad smile was on his face as he heard your words.

“It is. I’m the one who couldn’t read the print.” He was beating himself up over this.

“It’s okay, Willy. You made a promise to mom, remember? That you would make it here and make her proud? That you would start up your shop?”

He smiled at you and nodded. “You’re right. I promise, I’ll get us out of here and we’ll make her proud.” He held his pinky out, you locked yours with his and smiled at him. That was the Willy you knew.

And so when you were about to drown underneath all the chocolate, he held yours and Noodles hand tightly. He gave you one more small smile before your heads went under.

You were terrified, he was terrified. He made a promise, that he couldn’t fulfill, he felt terrible.

And when you could finally breathe again, he hugged you tighter than you’ve ever imagined, his arms almost crushing you.

“Okay, okay, I can’t breathe!” You rasped out after a while.

“Sorry.” He mumbled, you wiped the chocolate off your face to the best of your abilities.

And when all of the fighting was over, you and Willy had managed to create the perfect shop that’s he’s always dreamed of.

He taught you recipes and his secrets, you and Noodle listened closely as he showed you how he made them.

::happy sigh::

I’ve gone down the Wonka rabbit hole and I’m loving the ride! 🍫🍭🍬💝

What would you think of a fic about Timothee!Willy x reader’s wedding day? It would take place after the movie events, so all their friends would be there. Which means Noodle would be the flower girl/maid of honor. I can see the ceremony taking place in a garden much like Wonka’s shop/factory. And naturally there’d be a chocolate wedding cake. All in all, it’s the happiest day of their lives.

It’s up to you.

ℋ𝒶𝓅𝓅𝒾ℯ𝓈𝓉 𝒹𝒶𝓎 ℴ𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝒻ℯ

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

ahh i love this sm! It’s too cute not to do, it’s kinda short ):

You took a deep breath before you walked down, opening your closed eyes and beginning to walk.

Willy had a large smile on his face as he saw you, you smiled back at him, your eyes then went to Noodle who was giving you a little wave. You waved back to the girl, and then looked back to Willy.

He had the largest smile on his face, tears glossed over his eyes as he looked at you. You looked breathtaking, you were.

And he did begin to cry as he spoke his vows, how you made him the happiest man alive and how you were the best thing to ever come into his life.

You smiled, wiping away your own tears at the sweetest words you’ve ever heard. You had to fight the urge to kiss him right then and there.

“You may now kiss the bride.”

And with those words, his hands cupped your face, his eyes fluttering shut as you both kissed, this kiss would be engraved into your mind, you would remember it every day, and so would he.

People cheered and clapped, Noodle smiled at the both of you. In that moment, it was only the two of you, getting lost in each other for a little until you both pulled away, he had a dopey smile on his face and you had one on your own.

You ended up smashing the chocolate cake in the face as he laughed, wiping it from his face and smothering you with kisses as you squealed and people laughed.

“Thank you for coming.” You spoke to Noodles mom.

“Of course. Congratulations.” She said, Noodle smiled and gave you both a hug.

“You were the best flower girl I’ve ever seen.” You said to her, she smiled at you and said goodbye.

After the wedding, you both drove off in his little blue car, Glenn Millers hit song blaring from the newly installed radio, a large smile on Willy’s face as he turned it up.

He wanted to tell his mom that he finally made it, that he had found the perfect person for him and that he was the happiest he’s ever been.