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azudiary · 10 months

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mentally in Italy

#coquette #coquette angel #girl interrupted #coquette girl #female hysteria #gaslight gatekeep girlboss #girl blog #girl interrupted syndrome #90s supermodels #femcel #call me by your name #cmbynedit #timothee chamalet #crema italy #italy #florence italy

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lenalovespaperbacks · 3 months

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I think about this rooftop view daily.

#photography #photooftheday #urban #urban photography #landscape #itlay #crema italy #italytravel #torino #cityscape

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eternalesprimere · 3 months

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#coffee #crema italy #italytravel #italia #moka pot #espresso #photography #photooftheday

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ginnysgraffiti · 7 days

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needy elio;

&. ELIO x yn.

"baby, come on. book away. time for bed..."

he whispered, but it sounded more like the cry of a puppy than a plea.

you've been reading for about 20 minutes with no end in sight, so your boyfriend's insistence is actually kind of a blessing.

"fine, fine ok. but only if we cuddle, though" you challenge, staring into his dark chocolate eyes, but you just wanted to let your fingers run down his curls.

"of course" he says, lips pulling into a soft smile.

your body turns on its side to face the nightstand. you put your book on the bed table, triple-check that the bookmark was there, then place the cover face down.

no more distractions.

you slide your arm under the pillow, the other bent in front of me. your knees pull up and forward, and your ankles and feet stack.

"ok, ready" you say, finally threading your fingers through his dark chocolate hair.

elio's slim body presses into yours, adjusting to your same position with his knees bent so there's not a single inch of you not touching.

he wraps his arm around your body, and you melt completely into his shirtless chest. his warm, shallow breaths tickle the back of your neck, making the baby hairs there dance in the breeze.

his skin smelled like saltiness and suncream.

you loved it.

you loved when he decides to not take a shower and actually let you enjoy his body smells.

you know it arouses both of you.

his calf slips between your legs, pulling one back to hold your ankle between his. chest on back, hips on hips, legs entwined with legs- it's your favorite way to fall asleep.

it feels so safe.

"i love you, peach boy..." you whisper shyly near his earlobe.

"i love you too shorty" he giggles.

#timothee chalamet #timothée x reader #timothée imagine #timothee x y/n #timothee chalamet x reader #call me by your name #elio perlman #crema #italy #luca guadagnino #elioxreader #elioxyn #&. ELIO #ELIO x reader

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afrandsartistarchive · 6 months

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Gouache on paper. 'Oliver and Elio Cycling Around Crema' by Afrand Daviés. 14.8x21 cm

#painting #gouache #art #painter #artist #call me by your name #northern italy #moscazzano #crema #timothee chalamet #armie hammer #elio perlman #oliver #luca guadagnino #movie #cycling #cyclist

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nur-quer-bist-wer · 6 months

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Somewhere in northern italy.

#photography #polaroid #analog photography #italy #crema #call me by your name

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24-04-toro · 4 months

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#My town #italy #crema

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pussydestroyer10110 · 1 year

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I LOVE ELIO AND WHEN I SAY LOVE I MEAN LOOOOVE

Timothèe Chalamet was such good casting for Elio and I can proudly say I've read the book and watched the movie (this is fucking astonishing because I normally lurk around the internet)

There's barely any of these so I'll make one myself

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ELIO PERLMAN X MALE READER

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Summary: You take the place of Oliver. Elio is 18, you are 20. This takes place in the part of the movie version where Oliver leaves and Elio is left heartbroken but you however realise you can't live without the love of your life so you drag your ass back to him.

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Have you ever heard of the phrase distance makes the heart grow fonder? Well in your case that statement is very much true.

You'd just arrived at the airport and your flight was due to be boarding any minute yet you had a sickening feeling in your gut with every step you took closer to that gate. You were about third in line, your passport open on the page with your picture, when suddenly tealisation hits you like a freight train.

This was wrong.

You shouldn't be here.

You should be with him.

So you closed your passport and bolted murmuring 'excuse me' every time someone got in your way because you were now a man with a mission. The wheels of your suitcase could barely keep up as they groaned from your frantic dragging, it was now that you were thanking the lords above that you only travelled with one item of luggage.

You made your way into the main foyer and ran towards the main entrance trying to flag a taxi.

"Scusi, do you need help?" A small woman asked from the side of you seeing your struggle of trying to get a taxi.

"Yes, I need to be in Crema as soon as possible but none of them seem to notice me." You say with a pitiful tone laced with spite.

"Crema?" She asked.

"Yes, I need to visit someone very special to me before it is too late." You reply looking downcast.

"I am going to Crema, I will give you a lift." She said sympathising with your unfortunate situation.

"Really! Thank you so much I'll be forever grateful!" You say in disbelief of this womans generosity.

She just smiles and nods her head. You couldn't resist and wrapped your clumsy frame around her in a loving hug, she laughed and patted your back.

"Come on we must leave if we want to make it by the end of today" She demands ushering you towards the car.

You place yourself in the passenger seat as she gets in the drivers and quickly pulls out of the hellish car park. Your leg bounces up and down in nervous excitement. What if he never forgives you for leaving? What if you were just a summer fling?

What if he didn't want you to return?

"Tell me about them" She says.

And that's how you spend the seemingly never ending journey, rambling on about the boy you had fallen in love with in a scarily short amount of time. The conversation wasn't completely one sided as she tells you about a husband she has waiting for her in her small residence in Crema and how she's been so excited to see him and her little boy - Lèon.

You ride was filled with a love sick aura as you discussed those who you loved dearly and she didn't even blink when you mentioned your lover was a boy. By the end of the journey you'd made a new friend.

The beautiful place of Crema began to appear with its trees lined paths and cobbled roads, outside was nearly dark now as the last 5 hours had been pure travelling with your new companion. She drive the car through the quiet streets before she reached the dusty path that had begun to feel like home over this summer.

She stopped the car and turned to look at you.

"Go in there and you tell that boy you love him and if no one accepts you here come to mine and I'll gladly make up the spare bedroom." She says smiling widely at you.

You lean over and hug her tightly.

"Thank you so much, you don't know how much this means to me." You tell her.

Before you could say anything else though she shooed you out the car wishing you luck.

Nerves started creeping in along with all the negative outcomes and scenarios playing on repeat through your mind as you approached the doors of the Italian villa. Your hand clenched into a fist - your knuckles pale - and knocked on the door thrice.

The sound of rushed footsteps and the noise of blanketed voices talking in Italian caused you to stand up straight with a nervous smile etched on your lips. The door opened and the woman known as Mrs Perlman or as she insisted you called her Anella, had her face turned away from you still in conversation with Mr Perlman.

As soon as she turned her head towards you she let out a gasp and then smiled widely pulling you in for a big hug.

"What are you doing here (___)!?" She said happily.

You were unsure of what to say.

"I ..... couldn't leave?" You said with anticipation.

"(___) my son is in love with you and if you are in love with him then I give you my blessing" She poke quietly and you couldn't help but let tears begin to pool along your water line.

"Go, he's in his room, he hasn't stopped crying since you left." She told you.

With that you bolted up the stairs running towards the door that you'd acquainted yourself with, knocking gently.

"Leave me alone" A voice that sounded almost like a whimper said in Italian.

You turn the handle and peak your head around the door seeing Elio's thin form curled in the bed you used to sleep in, your shirt clutched tightly in his hands.

"Go away" His voice was so tired and fragile.

You went to the bed perching yourself in the space by his upper body. You saw the redness of his cheeks and the paths of the tears leading from his closed eyes, it broke your heart to see his agonised body lying tense in front of you.

Your hand approached his hair and you brushed a stray curl off his forehead, only then did he open his eyes.

As soon as he saw you he leapt into your arms and collapsed into sobs, fingernails dragging along your arms, trying to draw your body impossibly close.

"(___)" He said softly almost as if he wasn't sure you were really there.

"I'm here my love." You whisper moving your arms to wrap around his waist and resting your head on top of his.

You sat like this for what seemed like seconds but was actually nearly half an hour, he just kept whispering your name and clawing your arms and back while sobbing desperately in your arms. Finally his cries subsided into sniffles and he relaxed slightly in your arms.

He looked up at you and you raised your hands to cradle his face in your palms.

"Why are you here?" He asked as if he was scared of your answer.

"Because I love you and I can't imagine my life without you in it." You said before leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss onto his lips which conveyed all the emotions you couldn't put into words.

He kissed back before pulling away with a smile.

"I love you too. Promise me you won't leave again." He asked.

"Of course not, I plan to stay as long as you'll have me." You respond, every word being the truth.

And that's how your life went, a life full of romance and happiness, one where you never left each other for anything that wasn't completely necessary.

It was just you and Elio.

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AHH ANOTHER ONE DONE THIS MIGHT BE MY FAV

Don't judge its 1am so sorry for any shitty mistakes or anything

It's short but something, I had an English exam today and I think that might of sucked all the good writing out of me so my condolences

#cmbyn #elio perlman #elio #crema #Italy #romance #fluff #love #seperation #comfort #bxb #call me by your name #timothée chalamet #male reader #x male reader #andré aciman #elio perlman x male reader

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make-death-proud-to-takeus · 8 months

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Sneak peek from Italy, Crema

More when im back home 🍑❤️

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turn-to-me · 11 months

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supporting Armie unconditionally and silently all the while 🥹💛

when it matters

people who truly know him

this warms my heart

(Original 👇)

Cr ig post Vanda June 2, 2023

# fighting with small acts of compassion

#armie hammer #crema #cmbyn #vanda capriolo #somewhere in northern italy

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wgm-beautiful-world · 1 year

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Santa Maria della Croce Sanctuary in Crema, Lombardy, ITALY

#santa maria #della croce #de la cruz #saint mary #of the cross #sanctuary #santuario #crema #crema italia #lombardy #lombardia #italy #italia #europe #europa

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incarille · 2 years

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Today in nobody’s moving in from CMBYN, it’s me.

I went to Italy to see the Formula 1 GP (and it was cool), but oh no ! Monza is so close to Crema, what a shame to no go there 😉

So I booked a tour with Antonio, and for a few hours, we went to the places where they shot the movie. I was with 2 sisters from US who were so nice.

Let’s just say that it was awesome. Like that they almost didn’t do a lot to change the places to make them look like 30 years ago. Everything is so authentic, the places, the roads,…

My favorite was probably Elio’s secret place. In real it’s not that secret, but the place is so quiet and beautiful. And yes the water is cold. But not as cold as I thought.

Anyway, Antonio was a very good guide, he even bought us according to him “ the best gelato in Crema” (and it was the best!) , he’s a good friend with Malfada and he knows everything about the movie.

If you ever have the chance to go there some days, just go.