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I just finished reading Call Me By Your name and OMG. At the end I was just out of breath, the book is so crude and real and raw. It is sad and at the same time astonishing. I finally understood the Elio that we see in the movie and also Oliver. The love that they had, even if short, marked them for a lifetime, and even if they never got together again it was worth it and there was no regret
PERFECTION 💘✨✨✨
27.08.18
DUNE 2024
Hair tie
Timothée Chalamet x fem!Reader
I walked through the front door of my apartment to be met with silence and the darkness . The only revealing light was coming from the television that my boyfriend, Timothée, was currently staring at. He looked brained dead as he thoughtlessly clicked through multiple channels before settling for a hockey game.
I could see him fidgeting with the silver band that was on his index finger, looking as if he was going to fall asleep any minute now. I walked into the kitchen, placing my key ring into a glass bowl, before hanging my jacket up on the back of the chair. I rubbed my hands over my face in tiredness, trying to forget about the terrible events that occurred this evening. I jumped back in shock when I heard shuffling noises behind me. I quickly turned my head, letting out a sigh of relief when I saw that it was just Timothée. "How's the hockey game?" I asked, letting out a sigh as I walked over towards him, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Boring," he said as he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him.
"You were gone for a very long time. I was starting to get worried when you didn't answer my calls or my messages." I nodded before I mindlessly let go of him, walking away from him, the only thing on my mind was going to bed.
He let out a sigh, not liking the fact that he got ignored. I heard him following behind me as I walked into our bedroom, going into the connected bathroom to change out of my clothes.
Once I got changed, I walked over to the sink so I could wash my face. "Y/n, "he whined, hugging me tightly from behind.
I sighed, looking at him through the mirror. "Tim," I sternly said, watching him as he used his fingers to comb through my tangled hair.
He doesn't verbally respond, instead; he takes one of my black hair ties off of his wrists as he began to braid my hair. While I just stood there, my heart melting at the sight of the concentrated look on his face."Where did you get the hair tie from?" I jokingly asked as I crossed my arms.
"You left it on our bed,"
I nodded, leaning back into his chest as I closed my eyes, enjoying this moment. Once he finished, he put the braid over my shoulder, looking down at me with a proud smile on his face. I turned my head, placing a kiss to the bottom of his jaw, as he wrapped his arms around my waist, burying his head into my neck.
"I love you," he whispered into my ear before kissing my cheek.
"I love you too," I whispered back, as I placed my hands into his, causing him to smile.
I turned around so that I could face him, wrapping my arms around his waist, burying my head into his chest, as I he rested his chin against my head. "Can we go to bed now?" I asked, wanting nothing more but to cuddle.
"Sure."
Walker scobell will be the new Timothée Chalamet
Canon? What's that? We only know chocolate addict softie Remus Lupin, Leather Jacket Sirius Black, Thimothée Chalamet is Regulus Black, Aaron Taylor Johnson is James Potter and Peter Pettigrew is non-existent.
"I was thinking, instead, of Emily Brontë's words: because he's more of myself than I am."
- Call Me By Your Name by André Aciman
guys I’m gonna go mental this is too hot 😭
