The Art of Horsemanship written by wolfelm1258

Female Reader X Cate Blanchett You are figuring life out beyond the heart break you have been forced to endure at such a young age - can one blonde Aussie help you do just that? TW: talk of suicide, depressive thoughts, rape/sexual abuse A/N: This is and always will be a work of fiction! I fully respect Cate, her relationship with Andrew, every member of her family, and her friends.

What happens when a no strings attached summer romance turns into your professor after summer? Cordelia Clark, a relatively put together business student defies her mother's wishes and spends a carefree summer with a mysterious woman in Italy. Real identities and connections to both their lives put aside, the deal was sealed. Consequences pushed into the back of her mind, all she cared for was to get out and away from responsibilities and after that turned into a successful romance, her last year of college knocks on the door. The shock sat deep within the student, when she found out about the mysterious 'Evelyn' who revealed herself to be Mrs. Blanchett... Mental health/ illness will be an issue discussed in the story, so please be aware when reading. Trigger warnings will be at the beginning of every chapter, if required. Stay healthy and kind <3

Just a job, right? That's what Veronica thought as well, but this "job" turned out to be so much more than just a simple occupation she needed for money and distraction. It was a certain someone, who changed that. Yet, past is something we cannot run from. _______ First of all, this story will contain triggering topics (Sh, sh scars, anxiety, depression...) Meaning: if you easily feel triggered, please don't read it or proceed with caution. Reach out to someone if you are struggling and remember to stay healthy and kind<3 :3

𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐱 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞. 𝕸𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖈𝖞 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎𝖙 𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖘.

The woman had her back to you, and you could make out her strong shoulders and trim waist under her pantsuit. She was clad in all black just like you, except that her outfit was tailored meticulously around her tall figure whereas yours hung loosely around your gangly frame. "I believe they gave you water out in the hall," her velvety voice filled the resonant cavity of her office, "so please lie down." You immediately spotted the plush, upholstered leather couch on your right hand side, clearly designed to host larger bodies than your 17-year-old self. Before you lay down, you attempted to catch a peek of her face, but she never gave you the satisfaction by turning around. "I heard a lot about you from your father. Can you tell me in your own words why you're here today?" "I'm sick in the mind," you said blankly, "and he would like you to cure it." "What kind of sickness?" "Of the sapphic variety."

The bedroom door was wide open. "So. It is you." It was barely 6:30pm, the room was dimly lit, and Cate was wearing a lavender nightdress, reclined on an upholstered chaise longue. A cigarette lay fresh in the ashtray on her nightstand, a flimsy wisp of smoke rising from the end. The image floored me. It evoked my early childhood memories of watching the first ever indie movies starring Gena Rowlands in the 70s, the rebellious and gritty spirit of them, and the reasons why I fell in love with cinema as a preteen. ----- An aspiring young film executive encounters Cate Blanchett at a prestigious screening. Financial interests prevent their relationship from becoming anything more than strictly professional. A 'sub' request changes everything. Cate Blanchett x OC. Contains a little smut, maybe fluff, and definitely Hollywood glamor.

[Cate x OC] She was losing herself and didn't know about it. I was lost and aware. When we finally found each other, to be off-course together, we weren't lost at all, suddenly. Two souls, incomplete, were now a whole. --- Basically a fanfic like my previous ones. Dramatic, lil bit of slow burn. However, there is a hint of something shady, but read and find out;) Like and comment<3

"Have you ever been with a woman, Thalia?" Her deep voice sent chills rocketing up my spine. I picked at the skin of my nails, her question making me anxious, throwing me off guard. She waited patiently, genuine interest flashing in those blue eyes of her. The truth was I'd never been with a woman, I'd never been with anyone, period. I'd never wanted to be with anyone, then she came along and I hadn't wanted anything more than to be with her. Nothing else mattered. Except from the fact I couldn't be with her. "No," the word came out quietly, my eyes looking down at the polished wooden floor of her bedroom. "Ah," she said simply and then put down her glass of whiskey. "Would you like to be with a woman?" And she quirked a perfect eyebrow and smiled deviously at me. ~ Flung into a scandalous situation, torn between desires, morals and the need to write an interesting story. Thalia never did get anything she wanted easily. After all, involving herself with a celebrity was never going to be simple. ~ *WARNINGS* Contains: ~ Strong language ~ Sexual themes ~ Note: I fully respect Cate and Andrew, this is a work of pure fiction. No matter how their relationship is presented in this book they are still real people who love each other very much. Also the art/pictures in the cover are not mine, neither is Cate in case there was any confusion lmao. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this!!!