I asked MJ to make a album cover for call me by your name, look what I got. Now I’m sure that IT love Timmy more, as I tried thousands of times to create a portrait for Armie, no good.
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I am still hooked on 13th, 2020 (in case you can't tell). Tim wanted us to see it. And I can't stop thinking about it.
13th, 2020 looks like a date. Right? There are a couple of posts on a 13th.
13th March
13th May
And of course, 6 weeks ago, 13th October. 🥳🥳🥳🍆🍆🍆
And don't forget Armie's tweet about his god like vision (20/13):
And another 13, without th and 2020:
But actually, the page under 13th, 2020 still looks empty to me. Is it something in the future? Was it the thirst trap selfie on 13th October? Is it 13th December? Or maybe the 13th month of 2020 - January 2021? The number 13 has an interesting meaning in numerology, building a future, a secure foundation. And the Lady bug? For good luck (don't look up all the meanings in the urban dictionary 🙈).
Whatever it is, if we are patient, maybe he will show us the next page. Tim?
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Call Me by Your Name RPF | Armie x Timmy | Gifset-ficlet | Repost from 2018 | Click here for all 4 remastered, reposted chapters
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Chapter 1: Palm Springs, early January, 2018
It’s 2am. Timmy gazes into the warm, dark night on the patio of their rented complex, and assumes the rest of their sprawling group has already gone to bed after the long night, when he hears his name being called.
“Hey Tim, come here, you’ve gotta get in, too!”
Timmy pads barefoot to the pool area and smiles, shaking his head in disbelief when he sees Armie in the pool alone, still wearing his clothes from the awards ceremony.
My most favorite writer of cmbyn AU! Highly recommend! Check more angel’s work in AO3! They are all masterpiece!
Somewhere in New York in the mid-nineties
Call Me by Your Name | Elio x Oliver | Gifset-ficlet | Repost from 2018 | Click here for all 5 remastered, reposted chapters
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Chapter 1/5
After hearing about Oliver’s divorce, Elio sends him a short, sympathetic note (like a friend should do, right? he notes to himself). While folding the note into an envelope, Elio decides to include a ticket to a piano concert he is going to play at Carnegie Hall. He seals the envelope before any second thoughts have time to hit him.
It’s the night of the concert. Will Oliver show up?
Sorry (not really) but I can’t seem to recover from this moment. How it all started so nicely. Smiles and giggles. Answering questions like two normal bro’s do.
Then suddenly, Armie feels the need to gaze over at Timmy.. Gosh he’s beautiful.
So beautiful in fact, he can’t take his eyes off him in that shirt. That shirt with no back. Just skin with those damn strappy ribbons. So, Armie gets a mischievous idea...
He checks the surroundings to see if it’s safe to do such a risky move like the one he has in mind. Timmy looks see where armies gaze has wandered mid-laughter...
Timmy returns his focus to the interviewer who prompts him with a question... Armie finds his target. Those teasing ribbons, just hanging there so freely. He feels an urge. And urge he can’t control this time.
It takes Armie a split second to decide what he will do with the ribbons, while timmy feels armies gaze on him.
Suddenly armie cant resist, he gives the ribbons a discreet but urgent yank. He has to do so with eyes locked onto the interviewer to ensure she is unsuspecting. Timmy’s feels it and his eyes glaze over and a smile spread across his face. He knows he’s the only one smiling but he can’t seem to help himself.
Armie looks out into the crowd to asses the likely hood that anyone has seen such a publicly private moment he’s managed to sneak in. But alas, in the middle of an interview.. on the red carpet.. outside of the cameras view, just shy of onlookers realization he’s done this taunting gesture. Timmy’s eyes stay downward, still with the traces of a smile on his mouth as he realizes this.
The next time the look eachother in the eyes I swear you can physically feel yourself catching a fever if you stare too long...Timmy’s dark side activates and Armie gazes peacefully. His plan worked flawlessly and now Timmy’s mood matches his own. It’s gonna be one hell of a night. I wouldn’t even be surprised if all that remains of that shirt is streds.
How they made it through this interview without crashing into one another right then & there will forever be beyond my understanding... but uh yea, just change this moment to my new adress.
On a July evening in 1954, Elio Perlman sets down a kerosene lamp in the spare room of his family’s beach bungalow in Montauk. Everything is ready for when the train will bring in their summer guest.
Will this Oliver from Chicago, an aspiring photographer, get bored in the simple fishing village that is so close to Manhattan but has none of its lures? After all, all they ever do here is read, write, and go clamming. Oh, and swim naked.
Now up on AO3: Chapter 1: All that the room was missing was him