Anya Taylor-Joy Imagines (Includes her characters)

Neighbor. (anyaxfem..smut)

Graceland Too is the song I thought about about while writing this.

I fell onto my bed groaning after a long day. I've been on set for the past week now, I got one of my biggest roles ever, and I was staying in a small apartment complex in New York. It was only a 10 minute drive from set, which made me happy because I could enjoy the natural beauty of New York more. I was very proud of myself, I felt like I finally made it. Despite what everyone told me. I didn't even have support from my parents, which was the hardest thing to overcome. I just wanted them to see that I didn't want to work a nine to five office job being miserable. I didn't care about the money or the fame. I just wanted to do something in my life that I would enjoy.

After I had rested a little on my bed I decided to be productive. Tomorrow on set was the biggest day ever. I would meet my love interest. The directors, and many other higher powers wanted the cast to be authentic. They didn't want me, or the girl who's supposed to be my love interest to meet yet. It was a little confusing to me. The only information I got was they wanted us to have a true connection. I walked over to my desk, and grabbed my script for tomorrow. I am usually really good at memorizing my lines, I was just nervous i'd forget them when I met my cast mate. Thirty minutes into reading, and rehearsing my lines I hear a loud bang near by. I didn't know where from. But being the curious person I was. I decided to investigate. Stepping out of my apartment door, I looked around cautiously of my surrounding. Until I heard another bang. It was coming from the stairs.

"God damn it!" An unfamiliar voice cursed.

I peek my head through the corner and see a tall, long blonde haired women. She was dressed in sweats, and a tank top. I look back up to her face and see she is now staring at me too.

"Do you need some help?" I question as the flustered woman drops the two huge boxes.

"Yes that would be wonderful!" She smiles. I have to admit, she was rather beautiful her long hair framed her slim face well. It was her eyes that intrigued me. She didn't look like your everyday beauty. She was unique, but in a good way. I grab two heavy boxes, and a suitcase. She guides me down the hallway of the apartment and leads me to the door next to mine.

"Oh my god, we're neighbors." I confess.

"That's nice at least I have a familiar face around." The nameless woman replys.

"What's your name?"

"Oh right! That's so rude of me, i'm Anya."

"I'm Y/N, pleasure helping you out."

We say our goodbyes, and I unlock my door and walk in still remembering what just happened. I couldn't get her out of my head no matter how hard I tried. I had a big day ahead, and the only thing I could think of was Anya. I didn't even know her last name, we only talked for ten minutes. But she raced through my mind constantly, it was already 12am and I had to be up and ready at 6am. So it was best for me to just get some rest, shutting my eyes I fell asleep right away not realizing how tired I was.

Anya's fingers ran through my hair as I rest my head on her lap. Her laughs filled the apartment as we watched comedies. She was so indulged in the movies she didn't notice me staring at her. Anya was gorgeous and I couldn't believe she actually wanted to date me. "Anya." I softly say. She turns her head in response, then I lean in putting my hands on her cheeks and kiss her. She wraps her arms around my neck and pushes me on the couch where she is on top of me. The soft kisses turn into more aggressive ones. Anya takes off her shirt-

I woke up flustered and in a heavy sweat. It was all a dream, why did I have a dream about her when I barely even know her? The clock showed 4:36am, I had about an hour to get ready. But I wanted to get coffee so I decided it was best to get ready right now. I put on a random pair of baggy jeans, an oversized sweater, and a leather coat. I put on my docs and packed my bag. I put my script, headphones, and other essentials in my bag and head out the door. I lock it, and walk down into the lobby to see Anya. She was up early.