#elio and oliver

[regulusblqck123]

Sirius: Reggie I told you I’m sorry!

Regulus: How can I forget what you did!!???

Remus: What did Sirius do?

Regulus obviously upset: He called Call Me By Your Name a shit movie!!

Remus: How fucking dare you.

[nestito702]

[admireforever]

Timothëe Chalamet

Call Me By Your Name

[ginnyluvstimmy]

really :(

💔

[olivereliocorcordium1983]

Good night Charmies and sweet dreams.

[coqxettee]

Sufjan Stevens Summer 𖤓°⋆.ೃ࿔*:

[non-e-per-sempre]

✨️Went to Crema and it was magic ✨️

🌿CMBYN immersive experience 🌿

[filmheaven]

Call Me by Your Name, 2017

[dalyankiz1981]

In light of it being TWO WEEKS TODAY until @thebitetheapple and I go back to beautiful Crema I thought I’d indulge in a rewatch of the film that changed my life. It swallowed me whole back in November 2019 (I remember exactly the date I watched it for the first time. My little cat Holly 🐱 had gone missing after the abundance of Bonfire Night fireworks and I was beside myself for five days - CMBYN was the distraction I so needed, sucking me in for two and a half hours). Anyway as a result I’ve made so many beautiful friendships spanning the world literally (in Europe, USA and even as far as Oz!) and it inspired me to start writing fanfic and realising how much I adored doing it ✍️ So it’s no lie that it changed my life drastically.

Will forever be one of my top two favourite films 🥰

[etheraldreams]

"He came. He left. Nothing else had changed. I had not changed. The world hadn’t changed. Yet nothing would be the same. All that remains is dreammaking and strange remembrance."

[cannibalizedlove]

Something in common

Information and warnings — male reader, mild smut, fluff, talks about sexuality, a bit of internalized homophobia, talks about masturbation. Also this is my first time writing a fanfic, so go easy on me…

Elio was insecure, which was shockingly drastic from his charisma he exuded with girls at his town parties. He wasn’t insecure about his body, or looks, he was well aware he was gorgeous, he was insecure about his sexuality.

He was embarrassed about the fact that he could never get a proper hard on when Marzia touched him, and he hated how when he was pleasuring himself he would always start out thinking about girls, but always end up finishing to the thought of being sexual with a man.

Elio knew his parents would be accepting, and how he wouldn’t be treated any differently by them. The insecurity lied within himself, no one around him was gay, and if they were it was a subject never spoken about to the point he had no idea. He hated himself for being different, he felt like he was all alone. So when you arrived, everything changed for him.

You and your dad had arrived from America, your father was going on to publish a novel, and when he had heard the renowned academic and his family were renting out their house in Italy; he jumped at the possibility for three months with Mr. Pearlman. It was much more appealing than spending the height of the summer in New York, especially when you were going to be living there for free, eating amazing Italian meals and having maids clean up for you.

You weren’t too excited to up and leave your house for the entire summer and bunk with random people, but anything would be better than your life back home. As your father had driven up to the beautiful villa you would reside in, the two of you exited the car and were greeted by Mr. and Mrs. Pearlman, wrapping you into a tight hug.

“Ah, you too have a boy. Ours is upstairs, he should be heading down.” Mr. Pearlman spoke, and a shot of anxiety struck through you. You didn’t get along with teenage boys back home, you were bullied for your lack of popularity, your interests, but most of all your sexuality.

You hadn’t had known when everyone officially found out you were gay, but no one back in America let you live it down. You were constantly razzed for it, and in result became pretty isolated. Some guys had flirted with you, but had always pretended they never met you because they were terrified of everyone knowing. You hated it, you felt like you had no one to relate to.

Your mind soon left the thoughts of your sexuality and instead became clouded with nothing but the sight of the gorgeous boy in-front of you. He was tall, with gorgeous green eyes that called attention to them, messy half-wetted curls framed his freckled cheeks. You must of been overtly obvious with your stare, because you were snapped back into reality with him clearing his throat obnoxiously and making a gesture to his held out hand, awaiting for you to greet him with a handshake.

“Y/N, Elio. Elio, Y/N.” His father introduced the two of you, laughing a bit at your beats of silence. “Hello,” you said sheepishly, pushing your hands in your pockets and avoiding eye contact. “Hi.” Elio said flatly, unmoved by your presence. You believed he was making fun of you, you imagined him telling his friends how he has to be roommates with some gay guy for the rest of summer. A frown plastered onto your mouth, and you hung your head down for the rest of the day.

Later in the afternoon, Elio was beckoned to show you to your room, and he followed in suit. He carried your suitcase and you your backpack, “my room is yours now. I’m next door.” He said in a noncommittal tone, his coldness towards you was palpable.

Once you were situated in your room for the night, you were so tired you slept through dinner, asking Elio to make an excuse for your absence.

Now you were sat at breakfast, and Elio was ready to show you around the city. He had walked you to the two bikes on the wall, and assured you just to follow him. He showed you around shops and cafés, and talked about what he liked to do during the summer. “I transcribe music, read, swim, go out.” You imagined him showing you a song he enjoyed, taking you swimming, going out to parties with you. You knew this wouldn’t happen, Elio was a straight guy way who was also; out of your league. No guy had ever been into you, and you knew it would stay that way in Crema as well.

“Do you wanna go to this spot? I love it.” Elio said, breaking you out of your overthinking. “Yeah! That’d be really nice..” You said with a nervous smile, and the two of you began biking to a little grassy field. “This is it!” Elio announced, slamming his bike down and walking down the hill, taking his shoes and socks off to walk into the river. “My own spot, all to myself.” You followed his routine, stepping into the river with an overwhelming sense of joy. Elio liked enough about you to show you his private spot, maybe he wasn’t making fun of you.

Elio splashed the river water at your, cheekily grinning and awaiting your attack. You giggled like a child and splashed him back, running at him and jumping on him. The two of you played in the river like kids, laughing and soaking each other in the process. Soon, you two lay on the field, you tell him about America, and he tells you about his life in Crema. As you two are washed into a comfortable silence, you look over. His eyes are closed, he’s bathing in the warmth of the sun.

“Elio, do you like.. guys.” You said, sitting up and hugging your knees, your eyes bore into your legs not daring to look at him after that question. “I do.. I hope that’s not offensive to you.” Elio muttered, sitting up himself and staring at the glistening water of the river. “You do?” You jumped, whipping your head to the male. “I didn’t.. guess you would too.” You said shyly, looking him up and down profusely like a madman trying to gage his reactions.

“Too?” Elio looked at you, his cheeks heating up dangerously fast. A beat of silence follows.. and another. Until he grabbed your chin, running a thumb on your bottom lip, you locked eyes with him and closed the space between you two. A soft, yet deep kiss was exchanged. You gently put a hand on his soft curls, pulling him in more. Elio began to push himself up slightly, and began to gently climb on top of you, only breaking the kiss for air. He was so gentle with you, you could tell he had experienced while you had none, but you knew this was different for him. You hadn’t known if he had been with men before, but none of that mattered when he was kissing you like this. He slightly grinded against your bulge in your jeans, in response earning a few drawn out moans from the both of you.

“You’re very beautiful, I hope you know..” Elio whispered almost breathlessly in between kisses, holding your hand while cupping your cheek with his other hand. “I’ve wanted to do this since you showed up, you were so cute all frozen there..” He teased, making you flushed with embarrassment. “I thought you hated me.. You were so cold to me.” You told him bashfully, looking to the side, too nervous to make eye contact with the beautiful boy on top of you.

“I didn’t want you to find out I thought you were attractive and then hate me, liking guys isn’t the most common thing here.” Elio admitted, sitting up on his knees and staring at his hands, mentally kicking himself for treating you badly.

“I guess it’s something we have in common.” You giggled, and Elio pulled you in for a few hundred more kisses.

[lm-mar]

Call me by your name and I’ll call you by mine ✨

[sssuuri]

♥️

[admireforever]

Call Me By Your Name

[ginnyluvstimmy]

[olivereliocorcordium1983]

after watching the podcast with Armie and his friend Tyler. I am still a firm believer that Armie's career will slowly come back with time. A lot of time and patience which still brings me hope for call me by your name 2. Here is why with the amount of time passing by Armie is getting close to the age that Oliver was reuniting with Elio. I also believe that Timmy is getting there as well given a few more years.

Yes do I still believe that the first movie is good? most definitely, absolutely without a doubt in my mind! However, I do believe that it is only fair that Elio and Oliver get their happy ending at some point during the sequel(s) (if Luca decides to make more than one movie! which if he does I am so there for it!) But we saw them go through heartbreak now, I want to see them on their journey back to each other.

Fully fleshed out and Luca if you don't mind it. Could we please get a little bit or possibly a whole lot of Vimini if possible? i would love to see the interactions between her and Oliver and I am sure I am not the only one who wishes for this to happen.

Until that happens though, I will continue to hope for both things. Because I need to believe in something while I am working on believing in myself.

i have already posted about this but, Armie I am still proud of you dude! keep going and moving foward, you have nowhere else to go but up from here. I feel it! Im ready for the call me by your name 2 era guys!