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blinolikiy · 28 days
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Tim
A humble watchmaker from Fontaine, a mechanic and master of many branches of mechanics and mechanical engineering. Did someone say somewhere that he graduated from Sumeru Academy? No one knows for sure.
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No one knows how and from where he appeared. He was always in Fontaine, stable as time. A man hides many secrets, hiding them under the cover of a nondescript life. What curse is on him? And what has he seen in his years?
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iridescentprose · 2 years
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A Year—Laurie Laurence x fem! reader
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summary; in which you return to your hometown after a year and run into Laurie at a social event; no warnings—just dramatic fluff.
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The sea of flowing dresses and men in buttoned down shirts started to make you feel nauseous. But the wave of adrenaline that coursed through your veins as the music swelled was enough to keep you on the dance floor. You had missed this about your hometown—the people, the nightly dance socials, and the constant feeling of adventure. It was certainly a contrast to [your out of town place of work].
Suddenly, the flurry of people suddenly cheered as the entire dancefloor switched partners.
Your excitement rose, then fell, as you were swept into the arms of the man you had been avoiding ever since you arrived back in town. He grasped your hand gently, his arm snaking around your waist and pulling you to his chest.
You rolled your eyes.
"Well, well, well," Laurie said. "Look who's running back into my arms. I told you that I'm irresistible, didn't I?"
"Laurie—"
"You didn't tell me you were back in town."
"That was intentional," you said, glancing off to the side at your potential partner who met your gaze with a disappointed expression. Had it not been for Laurie disrupting the dance routine, you would've ended up dancing with a man who looked wise beyond his years—the local blacksmith with a nonexistent hairline.
You were relieved yet highly annoyed.
Oblivious to the passing man's deadly glare, Laurie pouted at you. "It's been a year. Are you still angry at me?"
He spun you around—a little too quickly for your liking—but the dizziness stopped abruptly when you were back in his arms. You stiffened as your fingers dug into the fabric of his shoulder.
"That's putting it lightly, but yes, I am still angry at you," You said, your foot accidentally scraping his shoe as he waltzed backwards, pulling you along with him. He pretended not to notice as you carried on with the conversation. "I could've gotten hurt!"
"But that was years ago!" A few nearby couples glanced in your direction at his sudden exclamation that rose above the music. Laurie used a finger to guide your chin back to him. "The pond was shallow—"
You swiped his hand away playfully, resisting the smile that tugged at your mouth, before resuming the dance. "My dress was in ruins. And need I remind you the tadpole that nearly swam in my ear?"
He did nothing to stifle his laughter and all you could do was stand there and bite the inside of your jaw. Suddenly, the music changed and the audience switched partners again. As someone skipped towards you to grasp your arm, Laurie spun you and you were once again stolen away from a new suitor.
"It's been a year—"
"You said that already," you pointed out, impatience lacing your tone as you tried catching up with everyone else.
"And you keep avoiding the obvious question."
You two were circling each other now, palms touching, fingers pressed together in a parallel fashion.
"It just didn't work out," You said with a shrug, before you both circled each other in the opposite direction. "I missed home too much."
Laurie beamed. "By home, you mean me?"
"I mean, everything but you, Theodore Laurence."
His footsteps stalled, temporarily putting you both off beat. It took a moment before you two got steady again, switching hands and walking forwards and backwards in time with the music.
"What are you saying?" His voice conveyed a sense of hurt that you hoped to never hear again. You almost felt bad for coming on a little too harsh with your words.
"What I'm saying is...it's a little hard to miss someone who you feel is always with you." In the pocket of your overflowing skirt, you pulled out a smooth stone.
His eyes widened. "You kept it?" He inquired, his steps slowing again. You ran your thumb over the stone that had been eroded countless times into a smooth pebble. Laurie had given it to you as an apology for pushing you into the lake. You thought the gesture was stupid—if not a desperate attempt to get you to surrender your silence.
He swore he found it by the shallow end of the lake, but you were certain he had been holding it in his pocket after he found it by the shores of the beach—your least favorite place due to all the annoyingly rough sand.
"I carried it around with me every so often," You said, before slipping it back into your pocket. It was the only physically small object you could carry in your pocket. Your parents worrisome letters weren't small enough to stash away in your pocket.
Stunned by this revelation, he smirked. His eyebrows quirked upwards in curiosity.
"So you thought of me the entire time you were in [insert out of state place of work]?"
"I didn't say that—"
"You did, actually" he said, matter-of-factly. "And to that, I say I missed you, too, [your name]."
Unwilling to let this moment pass, he took a step forward to close the gap between you two. The cheek kiss was quick, miniscule— though all you could ever dream about since you left home.
He pulled back slowly, however, his smile was slightly diminished. "That still doesn't explain why didn't you come find me the moment you got back."
You felt your cheeks grow warm, the temperature in room starting to rise. Your eyes darted around you, but there was no room for escape. The dancefloor was too crowded and Laurie's grip on your hands, though gentle, was firm and unrelenting.
You had left home to pursue your dreams of being a [insert dream job] and without so much as letter of warning to him. It was for the sake of your guilt and the fact that if you had told him person (or given him your new address) you would've been hesitant to leave.
Laurie, as of now, had no plans of letting you leave him like that again.
You swallowed any lies resting on your tongue. "Because I didn't want to come back and find out that you moved on without me."
It was a reasonable admission—a rational fear of yours since you stepped out on faith to follow your dreams outside Massachusetts. But it was no excuse. There was no way you could return home and ignore the years of friendship—and dare you say, more—with the person in front of you.
He grinned, though it was devoid of arrogance and laced with understanding. You smiled subtly, though the guilt didn't melt away until he tilted your chin towards him, leaving a quick, breathless kiss on your lips. No further words were needed as he stepped back and offered his arm. Gingerly you took it with a humble curtsy and the both of you skipped and jumped around.
The two of you danced for hours, not bothering to switch partners while doing so.
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ucathenauca · 1 year
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Josh Brolin IG story  😍
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somelokivariant · 11 months
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as much as i would love the marauders fancast to be actually casted, i also hate it
tell me im not crazy it just rubs me the wrong way just imagine them cw-ing our story, its ours.
like no stay out of our little gay mentally ill fandom?????
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bones and all (2022) dir. luca guadagnino
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deklo · 5 months
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everything i’ve seen about the golden globes this year has sucked lmao
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gifamal · 4 months
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heisokay · 2 years
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Tyler Scott photographed by Tom Cullis Photo for Timoteo.
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multiversegideons · 5 months
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Willy Wonka multiverse
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steadypandaperson · 2 years
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Jo and Laurie
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octoberconstellation · 11 months
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What if Willy Wonka becomes a character that’s remade every generation like Sherlock Holmes or Batman? And every actor gets to spin it differently? I love the og and I always will but I am decidedly excited.
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sparklygraves · 1 year
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y’all-- just have to know-- am I the only one who got OBSESSED with Jo & Laurie after watching Greta Gerwig’s Little Women, but doesn’t ship them?
there is something so insanely powerful & queer (Greta described them as each other’s “androgynous other half”) about their love!! it’s like-- a romantic friendship--physical & warm, yet not sexual (at least in my view).
I feel like Laurie may love Jo in that way, but Jo is maybe asexual or gay or maybe even has a trans journey to go on? or maybe not-- that’s just my view of Jo-- I’m not getting a strictly straight vibe (maybe projecting).
anyway! just had to share. there’s a lot about them I find mysterious & magical & just so. many. feeeelings!
P.S. I just feel like their love is so real, but there isn’t really a name for it or a place for it in their society. they are soul mates, creative partners, queerplatonic lovers...?! there’s something so tragic about them to me. like, just because they don’t fit into the box of marriage, does that mean they can’t be anything significant to each other anymore?
P.P.S. sorry guys just one more thing--
I have this other this idea, if Jo is trans, that maybe Jo does want Laurie romantically, but wants to be wanted back as a man, not a woman?
or, if not trans, Jo is at least quite gender fluid, so maybe when Laurie proposed marriage Jo felt a visceral like AH NO- I am not a wife! Jo’s not rejecting Laurie, but the image of a “wife” that she feels Laurie is imposing on her.
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Timothee Challeme in the new willy qonka movie sounds like the cat in the hat going through puberty
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annoyingvoidzombie · 11 months
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Timothée Chalamet as Wonka looks sooo damn dashing and crazy and truly all every single sweet tooth I desire
I'm so ready for trailer and movie 🥹❤️
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somelokivariant · 10 months
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say what u want abt the new wonka movie but Timothée will EAT
the way his voice
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hes gonna embody Roald Dahls Willy Wonka tyvm
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edgarmoser · 2 years
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timotee chalamet
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