#charmie advent calendar

[andguesswhat]

Diary of a mall Santa Claus

You're so sweet for giving me hearts and reblogs for my four lines! 😀 Here is a little more 😚

13

Cheer up Day

*

There's something different about Timmy today.

He doesn't glow. Instead, he looks like a pile of misery.

His whole figure shows that he is sad. And angry, somehow.

"What happened?"

"I had an audition yesterday and they just called to tell me I didn't get the part."

Armie feels like he himself is the one who didn't get the part. "I'm so sorry..." And to cheer him up, he adds, "Wankers!"

Timmy smiles only half-heartedly though, and Armie realizes that it's obviously going to take more than a few curses to cheer him up.

So the whole shift he's totally goofy, cracking jokes with the kids, being the dorkiest Santa ever, completely over the top, making a fool of himself just to take Timmy's mind off things, and it's a load off his mind when he finally sees Timmy smile and even laugh.

The sadness returns, however, when the shift is over.

As agreed, it's Timmy's turn to accompany Armie to his hotel, even though Armie tells him he doesn't have to if he doesn't feel like it. But Timmy insists.

He's very silent, but when Armie asks him after a while if he wants to talk about the audition, he vents.

"I would have been right for the part, I know that! I don't want to sound arrogant, but I could have played it well! I know exactly how the role feels. I know how the role thinks. I just know it. And I can play it! You're probably thinking what an arrogant asshole I am but I just know I could have done it, done it well. The role would have been so great, finally I could have played a real character in a good movie! Not just this TV ... stuff. Oh man, that sounds so unfair. Like I'm not grateful for it. I am! But I ... argh!" He sighs in resignation. "I'd better stop, or I'll make things worse."

Armie is quite impressed by Timmy's passion, which goes far beyond normal disappointment, and he has to smile at Timmy's constant attempt to be fair and include all sides in his outburst.

"You don't sound arrogant," he assures him. "It's good to know what you can do. But it's often just coincidences that they choose one and not the other, isn't it?"

"They picked someone else from my class. And I feel like they just took him because he looks different than me!

I don't want to be someone they don't take because they think my looks wouldn't fit a role. Because they think I'm too pretty or something."

Armie has to smile again, because he can't imagine anyone who doesn't want to see Timmy's beautiful face go through every possible emotion there is in the world.

"We should start a 'too pretty to act' support group," he suggests to lighten the mood, but has to correct himself, "Although with me, it's more about people thinking I shouldn't want anything in life because I'm rich, white and good-looking."

Timmy sighs, "That sucks, doesn't it? When people are so judgmental."

There's a small pause.

"Your time will come," Armie says. "As passionate as you are about it, your time will come. And I'm not just saying that. Your next chance will come. I mean, you're nineteen, for fuck's sake."

Timmy still doesn't seem convinced.

"I feel like I've already blown it and I'm going to be on stupid TV shows for the rest of my life! I feel like I'm already too old to get where I want to go."

And this time Armie really has to laugh out loud.

"Too old?"

Timmy rolls his eyes at not being taken seriously, so Armie changes the subject and asks, "What kind of role was it?"

"It was just a small role, but interesting! A son of a father whose daughter disappeared. And the director is sooo good. I would have loved to work with him. And I blew it! I fucking blew it."

"Maybe one day you'll work with this director because he's seen you now and he'll remember you. As far as I can tell, I'd love to see you act. And as a wise actor once told me, don't beat yourself up, it only makes it worse."

Timmy has to smile at this, and Armie is relieved that Timmy's displeasure with this situation is slowly fading. At least for the moment.

And then they continue to talk about acting and life as they walk along, and it just feels so damn good.

When they arrive at the Hilton, Armie can't resist, he just has to pull Timmy into his arms, holds him tight and his heart leaps when he realizes Timmy is holding him too.

Again they say goodbye until the next day and smile at each other.

That smile remains on Armie's face as he enters the hotel, as he enters the elevator, as he enters his room.

And Armie's intention?

It's not that he doesn't want to get into Timmy's pants anymore, but he just… loves it the way it is right now.

*

#Charmie #Charmie fic #Charmie advent calendar #Day 13

[chalamazed]

Happy New Year 💙💚

This is for the CMBYN Charmie advent calendar.

Reblog please, and have a great 2023.

#fan art #my art #timothée chamalet #cmbyn #call me by your name #charmie #fanart #cmbyn and charmie advent calendar 2022 #timmy chalamet #armie x timothee #elio x oliver #chalamazed #armie hammer #timothee chalamet

[yes-svetlana-world]

kitarusora

Wishing you all a happy Christmas and a peaceful New Year 🎄💖. I drew this for the CMBYN and Charmie Advent Calendar 2023. I'm very grateful to @onlyastoryteller and @littlesistercharlie . #armiehammer #timotheechalamet #charmie #armieandtimmy #timmyandarmie #cmbyn #cmbynfanart #egba #loveislove #wonkamovie #アーミーハマー #ティモシーシャラメ #君の名前で僕を呼んで

💙💚💖

#Instagram

[thebitetheapple]

I didn’t have time to write anything new for this year’s advent calendar but how about a little shameless reblog of last year’s entry. A sweet, Charmie Xmas fic set in beautiful York 🎄

#cmbyn fandom #call me by your name #armie hammer #armie x timmy #cmbyn #cmbyn fanfic #armie and timothée #charmie fic #timothée chalamet #ao3fic

[rememberwehadthestars]

All I want for Christmas….

….is you Charmie.

(Sound on)

My video contribution to the advent calendar. ❤️ A big thank you to @littlesistercharlie and @onlyastoryteller for putting this together for us.

#charmie #armie x timmy #rememberwehadthestars edit

[candymay]

The Greatest Gift: A CMBYN Holiday Video

🎵 Sufjan Stevens - The Greatest Gift

My submission for the CMBYN/Charmie Advent Calendar 2022, made possible by the amazing @onlyastoryteller and @littlesistercharlie​ to celebrate all the love in our CMBYN family 🤍 🤍

#CMBYN #Call Me By Your Name #Timothee Chalamet #Armie Hammer #Luca Guadagnino #Michael Stuhlbarg #Amira Casar #fanvid #CMBYN fanvid

[milkyway-gaily]

Happy 2024! 来年もよろしくお願いいたします! I can't believe my new year art is of Call Me by Your Name..😅 This was for Day28 of the Charmie/CMBYN /OliverElio advent calendar.

🍑Cmbyn &Charmie Advent🍑 (※warning: some RPS content)

It's been a difficult week with a heartbreaking event, but I trust the universe🙏

While drawing this I felt like I was letting Illya cheat on Napoleon............ #TheManFromUncle2015

#cmbyn #cmbyn and charmie advent 2023 #charmie #call me by your name #oliver x elio #cmbyn fanart #my art #happy new year 2024

[stconline]

Day 19 of our Sonic the Comic advent calendar!

#sonic the comic #team chaotix #free wallpapers #advent calendar #Espio the Chameleon #charmy bee #Mighty The Armadillo #vector the crocodile

[chao-chachaslide]

Low effort christmas headcanons

Christmas is considered a very romantic holiday in Japan. Espio sticks very closely to that and buys chocolate for whoever his crush is that year. He probably sends it through amazon or something bc he's a wuss idk. Sonic (i hc him as japanese) is aware of that fact but doesn’t take it half as seriously.

Sonic is like that one guy who keeps all the shitty christmas cracker jokes and makes sure everyone in the room has heard them at least once.

Amy is the kind of person to give handmade stuff, liked baked goods and accessories. She sometimes does baking with Cream and Vanilla.

Tails probably gives everyone some weird invention he made 3 days prior. Also he has nearly spoiled Father Christmas for the other kids several times.

Rouge steals everything 100%. She can't buy jewellery for people because she'll end up keeping it for herself.

Sonic can run anywhere in the world to buy stuff but also he leaves all the gift buying until last minute lol. He often wins on best present though.

Charmy is that one kid who opens like all the doors on his advent calendar on day 1 and then complains that he wants haribo for the rest of the month.

..Maki Knuckles....fr

I'm not sure what Shadow's approach to Christmas would be. Like did he ever have xmas on the ark? If he did would the holiday be something that would trigger his ptsd or would it be more more of a bittersweet memory? In any case he's pretty introverted so probably isn't that fussed about holidays, in particular parts that involve social interaction (eg parties).

Amy's fave christmas song is unironically "All I Want For Christmas Is You"

Vanilla makes christmas dinner for everyone and I mean everyone. This should be canon actually. It is mentioned in twt takeover 5 that she cooks dinners for the cast.

#kinda started crying about μ's while getting the link for the vid #miles' notes #headcanons

[andguesswhat]

Diary of a mall Santa Claus

Please send me time and efficiency, it's getting tight!

18

Hanukaah Feast Day

*

"So you are the tall and handsome Santa with the big heart?"

Timmy's grandma looks at him attentively and amused.

Armie laughs sheepishly. He doesn't really know how he got into this situation.

She pats his hand. „Don't have to answer, my love. I see everything already there."

Armie has way too many feelings inside of him to even say anything.

All evening, in fact. It's all so warm and cozy at this little Hanukaah feast, and if he's honest, it's just like he used to wish as a child he'd be adopted by such a warm hearted and kind family.

"Is this your first Hanukaah party?" asks Timmy's grandma.

Armie shakes his head. "No…"

No.

And he doesn't know why, because after all, he just met Timmy's grandma, but maybe it's the sentiment that makes him do it, or the warm and cordial nature of Timmy's grandma, because he starts talking.

About his Jewish roots. About his family. About his mother. Especially about his mother. About her views. Her manic views. How he always felt, even as a child, that he didn't share her views, even though she was his mother. How he could never approve of his grandfather having to convert. How he always felt he didn't belong there. And had to get out.

And yet you always remain part of your family, don’t you? You cannot escape. Or only to a certain extent. Because when you flee, you also flee from yourself. From what you are. It's inside of you. You are your parents. You have their genes, you have absorbed this life because there was no alternative... How can you be right then? When you have everything of this inside you? How can you love if you have never learned?

Armie closes his eyes for a moment. He feels a little ashamed that he has talked so much. He doesn’t even know what he wants to say.

He feels Timmy's grandma's hand on his hand again. As he looks at her, he sees warmth and kindness.

Isn't he completely wrong here? In a place that exudes so much safety?

"I'm glad you are here," she says. "You are a fine and noble man."

Armie has to close his eyes again and shakes his head slightly.

"I'm not, that's the problem. I'm not a good person. I can't be..."

Timmy's grandma looks at him almost amused.

"Look over there at Timmy. See how he is glowing? That's you. Do you think people without a warm and kind heart can do that? You are not your parents. Let the past be past for a while. It doesn't matter right now. It will be resolved when the time comes."

Armie wishes so much that this more than lovely lady is right. He's just not quite there yet to believe it.

"You know what Timmy said to me? Two weeks ago?,“ Timmy’s grandma continues, „Timmy said to me, `Grandma, if I find someone really nice but he is also really attractive, how can I find out if it's not just the attractiveness I'm falling for... if my mind isn't just playing tricks on me because I want him in my bed?'“

Armie almost chokes, but Timmy's grandma just grins.

"Yes, don't look so shocked, he can talk to me about anything. And he does! Well, anyway, I said, `Give it time`. And he said, `But I don't have time!` And I said, `Well, then you will never know. Step back, and take a look, give it time.`" Timmy's grandma smiles cheekily, "So how did that go?"

*

Later, when it's late and Armie is leaving, Timmy walks with him out the door.

"Thanks for coming," Timmy says with a warm smile as his hands play with the sleeve hems of his sweater. "I hope you weren't bored or anything."

Armie has to laugh softly.

"Stop beating up on your family. They're absolutely lovely. I had a wonderful evening."

"Okay..." A little nervous, playful and absolutely adorable, Timmy wobbles slightly on his feet. "I'll see you tomorrow then? Last week! We almost made it, huh?"

And Armie can't hold back any longer. It may not be the right place here, but he doesn't want to do anything else in the world and can't stand it a second longer. He is still scared as hell. That he isn't able to give Timmy what he deserves. Because he doesn't know how to do this. But he wants to try. Man, he wants to try.

So he leans forward and puts his lips on Timmy's.

For a second, the world stands still.

Then every nerve in Armie's body begins to tingle.

And Armie puts his hands around Timmy's face and kisses him.

Tenderly and gently.

And it's like nothing Armie has experienced before.

How can that be? That kissing suddenly feels so spectacularly different, that it also feels so much different than when he first kissed Timmy.

That his whole body seems to dissolve, and he's just made up of feelings of happiness swirling around him. And the way Timmy kisses him back, so eagerly and sweet ...

"Who left the door wide open?" comes an instructive sound from inside. "It's cold!"

Timmy immediately lets go of Armie, giggling, Timmy's mother sticks her head out the door, Timmy buries his hands in his pockets in embarrassment, and brings out a quiet "Sorry,mum!"

"Ooohh,“ his mother absorbs for a second before she quickly retreats back into the apartment with a cheerful „Don't mind me!" and leans the door.

Timmy laughs, Armie laughs even louder.

And then he suddenly has Timmy's lips on his again.

And Armie doesn’t mind that at all.

They still have to satisfy a little hunger before they manage to part from each other.

And only with the prospect that they can meet again tomorrow and continue where they left off.

*

#Charmie #Charmie advent calendar #day 18

[chalamazed]

Happy Holidays 💚💙

This is for the Charmie Advent Calendar

I’m having trouble posting it to Ao3 so I will link it once I figure out what I’m doing wrong! 😹

Thanks to @onlyastoryteller and @littlesistercharlie for putting this together ❤️

I hope everyone has a safe and happy holiday season. EGBA💚💙

#timothée chamalet #timothee chalamet #timmy and armie #armie x timothee #armie hammer #cmbyn #charmie #Charmie advent calendar 2022 #call me by your name #chalamazed

[andguesswhat]

Diary of a mall Santa Claus

Tumblr ate my post... :( I hope this works....

20

Rehearsal Day

*

Armie rolls around in his bed, he did not sleep well. The conversation he had with Timmy still haunts his mind. "I'll be back. Soon. In January. I promise you that." "And then?" He had shrugged. "I don't know, we'll see." "I don't want that." "You don't want what?" "`We'll see...' I'd like to be with you. Like, really." "But so do I." "And what would that be, then? A long-distance relationship?" And Armie felt sick to his stomach. How could it be that he had been so happy just a moment ago and now none of that was going to be possible? "But there's nothing keeping me in Los Angeles. And I love New York." He took a deep breath, his heart pounding. "I can move here." But the hoped-for smile in Timmy's smile failed to materialize. Instead, Timmy looked down at the floor and said softly, "I don't want you to move to New York because of me." "Why not?" Armie would have preferred to withdraw the question immediately, so afraid was he of the answer. "Because..." Timmy looked at him. "Because we've only known each other for just three weeks. I don't want you to move here because of me and then realize I'm not who you want to be with after all... All this pressure…!" Armie would have liked to tell Timmy that he didn't have to worry about that. That he was pretty sure he wanted to be with him very much, and was also pretty sure that wouldn't change anytime soon. But he understood Timmy's objection. After all, it could just as easily go the other way. Timmy realizing that Armie wasn't who he thought he was. Timmy was right, such an action would only add unnecessary pressure. So Armie kept silent. But he took Timmy's hand in his and slowly ran his thumb over every inch. Over those elegant fingers, the fine bones, the soft spot at the wrist.... There had to be a way out. He stroked Timmy's cheek, ran his index finger along the jawbone.... Gently ran his thumb over Timmy's lips.

If he had his way, he would never want to give Timmy away again. "And if I get a job here, can I move to New York then? Please?" Timmy looked at him attentively, laughed softly and finally smiled at him quite hopefully. "Maybe."

Maybe.

So Armie just needs a goddamn job. His cell phone beeps. A message from Timmy. “Can you do a British accent?” Armie speaks a high-brow message into his cell phone in his best British accent, ending with "Why?" His phone beeps again. A link to an audition tomorrow. A small production of "The Importance of Being Earnest" on Off Broadway. The thought is sweet, but also plenty crazy. He hardly has any experience on stage!

Armie has to smile anyway about Timmy's adorableness. It beeps again. “I'll ask Luca if he's free for us tonight.” Luca is an Italian lecturer at the university, of whom Timmy thinks very highly.

Armie sighs.

He can't disappoint Timmy now, can he? * In his acting class, he takes the precaution of practicing everything he does in a British accent, earning a few strange looks, which makes him doubt the whole idea even more. He'd better make sure he gets a job as a dishwasher. But Timmy's enthusiasm is unstoppable. When Armie shows up in the locker room in the afternoon, Timmy greets him exuberantly, his eyes light up, "We can go to Luca's after the shift!“ and then he is already kissing him, and it's so light and playful, like everything is already settled.

And Armie can't bring himself to tell him the truth. He has to at least try. For his sake. After their shift, they meet with Luca in a small rehearsal room and after 20 minutes it's already clear that this is going to be a long night but one that Armie never wants to miss. The creativity that suddenly unfolds in that room as they three talk about the play, the roles (John or Algernon) and Oscar Wilde is something Armie has never experienced before. It's so exciting and enriching. His acting class is quite nice but really complete bullshit in contrast to this. Here he is supported and challenged, and an "I don't know" is not allowed. By both of them. And it feels amazing. "Leeave ze bullshit aside, Armie! You knoow zeese peeople, don't youu? You knoow how rrich peeople are, rright?" Luca says and Armie is already so much in love with Luca, Timmy and this whole situation. Completely exhausted, he falls into bed late at night. With a happy and hopeful smile on his face that everything is going to be alright. *

#Charmie #Charmie advent calendar #day 20

[andguesswhat]

Diary of a mall Santa Claus

Final spurt! Could be that I really make it! Thanks for your support!!!! 😘😘😘

21

Stay over Day

*

"So how did it go?"

Timmy is still standing outside, waiting for him. He made it a point to accompany Armie here and skip his class.

"Good, I guess. Good."

Timmy joyfully wraps his arms around him and kisses him. "Maybe this is our random luck of the universe."

Armie doesn't know if he's pushing his luck a little too hard with this, after all, meeting Timmy is already his random luck of the universe, but the audition went surprisingly good, so he lets himself get carried away with Timmy's happiness.

They grab lunch before heading to the mall and that's kind of nice too. Having Timmy by his side in everything he does.

After the shift, though, Armie doesn't know what to do. They make out in the locker room, they certainly do that, as always it’s sugary sweet and triggering for more, but beyond that? Armie doesn't know if Timmy even wants more if it's not 100% certain what will become of them.

And Armie is way too happy to want to complain about it. But can't they still just spend the night together? But how to ask without implying to want more?

So he's all the more surprised when Timmy asks him, "Can I come with you, would you show me your room?"

So they end up in his hotel room and Armie is standing around a bit awkwardly. It's just a hotel room, what's there to show?

And Timmy also seems a little unsure about the situation, maybe he is a little intimidated, too, but when he peeks around the corner and sees the bathtub in the bathroom, his eyes start to light up. "Are all those candles part of the decor?"

Armie shakes his head. "Nah, I bought those to make it a little cozier. I find bathing in bright fluorescent light not really relaxing."

Timmy beams at him. "Can we take a bath? Please? I haven't had a bath in years."

"Um..." Armie can't think of anything that speaks against it, so he says "Yeah, okay...why not?"

So they light the candles in the bathroom while the water pours into the tub and the mountains of foam pile up.

And then they strip, unhurriedly, each to their own, and they sit down in the tub full of water, facing each other.

Armie looks at Timmy sitting there, smiling at him so lovingly and teasingly as he plays with the foam and he could sit here like this forever until his skin would be all wrinkly, that's how much he loves it.

But then Armie suddenly feels Timmy's hands stroking his lower legs. And Armie takes one of Timmy's feet in his hands in return and begins to gently massage and knead it.

Timmy seems to like it, the way he looks at him and licks his lips, but then he bites his lower lip with a teasing grin, propping his hands on the floor of the tub, and Armie suddenly feels Timmy's other foot between his legs. On his cock. This little shit. And yes, the foot massaging him is having its effect.

Armie grins back.

For a while they just enjoy that, the touching, the arousal, everything. But then at some point Armie wants more. He leans in and Timmy leans in too, so they can kiss.

Wet kisses that become wet, hungry kisses. Wet, hungry kisses that become wet, hungry kisses with lots of teasing hot tongue. So good, so damn good.

"Now what was that, you said you'd like to suck my cock again?" whispers Armie softly.

Timmy laughs quietly. "I actually wanted something else first..." and he slides onto Armie's lap, wrapping his legs around Armie's hips and lifting his pelvis so that his hard cock is sticking out of the water, "...for you to suck my cock."

Armie laughs, "Well then I'll do you that favor", grabs Timmy's cock to pump it twice before he slides it deep into his mouth, making Timmy groan blissfully.

It all needs a bit getting used to, the water sloshing over the edge several times as they try to tweak positions, the occasional taste of soap on the tongue but it's hot as fuck and fun as hell. They pump each other, they suck each other, they kiss in between, they moan, they come, first Timmy, then Armie and sloshing wet water everywhere.

When they get out of the tub, Armie leaves Timmy his white bathrobe while he just ties a towel around his hips, and of course it's worth it the way Timmy looks in that fluffy robe.

They loll comfortably on the bed afterwards and order food from room service, and while they wait like that, touching and kissing each other because they just can't keep their hands off each other, Armie finds himself in Timmy's lap a second time, bathrobe flipped to the side, licking, kissing and sucking Timmy’s already hard cock again because he just can't imagine anything better than making Timmy come one more time. And that's what he does. With Timmy's hands in his hair. And Timmy's moans filling the room.

*

#Charmie #Charmie advent calendar #day 21

[andguesswhat]

Diary of a mall Santa Claus

15

Dinner day

*

Hormones or not, he had had a fun evening with Timmy yesterday, and the feeling he had about it makes him want more, so why not get more.

So before their shift Armie goes to this little boutique again, because he has a plan. He buys this sweater in Yves Klein blue that Timmy seemed to like, and he buys the shirt that Timmy thought Armie would look good in.

And when Timmy enters the dressing room, the shopping bag is already there.

"What's this?" Timmy looks in the bag and Armie knows he loves these things way too much to say no.

"Do you want to go out to dinner with me tonight?"

Again, Armie's voice isn't as cool and confident as he'd like, but Timmy smiles at him and nods, and that's all it takes for him to calm down again.

After the shift, Timmy puts on the sweater and looks absolutely stunning, but Armie has to admit that he doesn't look bad in the shirt Timmy picked out for him either. And he likes the way they both look together.

Armie has chosen a French restaurant so that Timmy can show him how to order in French.

It's an expensive restaurant and Timmy is a little nervous and intimidated, but after Armie gets playfully indignant about the menu not having an English translation, Timmy has to laugh.

"What would you like to eat?"

"Meat. I prefer meat."

Timmy laughs again. "What kind of meat?"

"Speak French to me. I want to learn it."

"Okay ... uh ... Quel genre de viande aimerais-tu manger ? Du sanglier ? Du canard ? Du bœuf ?"

„Can you describe the different types of meat for me please?“

"Le sanglier? Laissez-moi réfléchir… Le sanglier vit dans la forêt…. et adore manger des truffes... Il a un parent qui s'appelle le porc. "

"Ha, pork, truffles.... Wild boar!" Armie grins triumphantly. "I will order anything that I guess right. Next!"

And like this is the whole evening and they have a lot of fun.

Armie is very taken with Timmy's French. He didn't give much importance to the language until today. But now... when Timmy speaks it. He loves it.

And he loves to be here and eat all this French stuff. He orders way too much. They may drink way too much, too, and they'll of course have to try dessert.

"Je ne pense pas avoir besoin de vous expliquer ce qu'est une mousse au chocolat ou une crème brûlée, n'est-ce pas?"

"Yes, Mousse au Chocolat and Creme brulee, I want both! Why is French the language of love, by the way?"

„Je ne sais pas... peut-être parce que ça sonne juste très sensuel…. Très charmant...et très élégant. Peut-être que ça a aussi à voir avec la culture…. Les Français aiment parler d'amour... Une citation très célèbre d'Alfred de Musset est "On ne badine pas avec l'amour. Tout tourne autour de "je t'aime", de l'amour, etc."

No, Armie doesn’t understand much but he could listen to Timmy for hours. And he is giving Timmy probably way too many heart eyes.

After they step out of the restaurant though, completely fattened up, Timmy is suddenly very distant. And... strange. And quick.

Real quick, he thanks Armie for a lovely evening, his smile more or less artificial and bam, he's gone.

What the..???

Had he missed something important? Had Timmy been disturbed by the question about love? Maybe he didn't like Armie spending so much money on food? Or had Armie been too silly from all the alcohol? Had he said anything that had offended Timmy? Did he show Timmy too much how much he likes him?

Armie sighed.

This was not going to be a good night.

*

#Charmie #Charmie advent calendar #day 15

[andguesswhat]

Diary of a mall Santa Claus

Thank you for all your hearts and reblogs!!!

If you missed anything, see here...

Have a wonderful 2nd advent!

4

Boner Day

*

When Armie walks into the dressing room this afternoon, Timmy, already in costume, immediately turns a bit away from him, leaning awkwardly against the locker, looking absolutely miserable.

"What's wrong?" asks Armie concerned.

The way Timmy looks at him, his presence seems to make it worse. He nervously steps from one foot to the other... and that's when Armie sees it.

"Wow!" he says respectfully, and then has to laugh out loud. This thing was huge. And the tights did not hide much.

"Don't laugh at me!"

"I'm not! What happened?"

"I forgot to jerk off this morning!"

Armie takes a moment.

Youth. Damn youth!

“And then I met with a fellow student to rehearse a scene…” Timmy trails off.

Of course Armie is dying to know what kind of rehearsal that had been but he just asks, quite dryly, "Need some help with that?"

He only said it because he couldn't have not said it, but he has to admit he didn't really expect Timmy's response.

"Would you?"

He blinks. Had he heard right? Because Timmy's voice was really quiet, and the way he's looking at him with those big puppy eyes....

But he's got his mouth half open and he's licking his lips right now....

Okay, okay! If Timmy meant it differently, he'll say so.

So Armie gives in to his already running wild hormones and unceremoniously drags Timmy behind him, into the bathroom, into the toilet stall. His pulse rises in seconds, his cock already hard from the excitement. The lock clicks and he pushes Timmy against the wall, sucks at his neck, which he wanted to claim for himself since the hickey thing yesterday and secertly hopes to leave a much bigger one. He also wants to taste those sweet lips. And yes, it’s so fucking good. Sweet lips, soft lips, he can't get enough. Especially not from the sweet noises Timmy makes. This is better than any dark room.

It's hard, really hard for him, he could do this for hours but he has to get away from it all quickly, because they're not only here for fun. It's got to be quick.

He pulls down Timmy's pants, and he knows he could just jerk him off, but he wants to feel it, taste it, so he kneels down in front of Timmy and lets that big boner slide into his mouth. And god, how he loves that.

Timmy moans out loud, gets on his tiptoes, his hands grab into Armie's hair, and because it's too short for that, Timmy takes Armie's shirt.

Shit, this is so good.

"I'm...", Timmy begins after a few moments.

But Armie doesn't care, a few more times and he takes it all. It's just so damn sexy.

When he feels the trembling subside, the grab on his shirt loosen, he finally lets go.

He wipes his mouth and stands up.

Timmy, biting his lip, his cheeks flushed, looking fucking beautiful, is looking at Armie, then at his pants. And at his bulge.

Armie is about to say not to worry about it when Timmy is already pushing him against the bathroom door, unzipping his pants. And when Timmy kneels down, pulls his hard cock out of his pants and takes it in his mouth, Armie can't help but moan out way too loud, too. Fucking shit.

He really didn't expect this when he got up this morning. That he would get a blowjob from an elf. And no, this definitely wasn't the first time Timmy had done that.

The little fucker is talented as hell and his lust for sucking Armie's dick is hot as fuck. So yeah, Armie comes fast too. Had to anyway. Before anyone gets in. Which of course is part of the thrill. But it was good. Really good.

When it's Timmy's turn to wipe his mouth and stand up, Armie is still afterglowing.

"Thanks, man." Timmy smiles sheepishly at him, pushes open the door latch and walks out.

Armie looks after him a bit puzzled.

Yeah, thanks, man.

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Diary of a mall Santa Claus

19

Face the truth Day

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"Look at that faggot!"

A small bunch of brawlers walk alongside them as they walk in costume to the roundel.

"I bet he sucks Santa's cock!"

They laugh.

Armie's pulse is up to 380 in no time and he's about to go for the little wanker's collar when Timmy says, completely casually, "Well, I did. And I'm very sorry to tell you that I won't suck yours."

The guy looks at Timmy confused, obviously not expecting that answer. "I don't want you to suck mine!"

"No?" Timmy's voice is again completely unconcerned. "Don't you want to know what it is like if you get your cock sucked really good? Like really good? Because guys know what guys like, you know."

While the guy needs a second to react, Armie laughs out loud.

"That's..." The guy still has to find his voice, "that's disgusting. I don't want you to suck my cock."

Somehow, that's all he has to say. Timmy has more.

"Good then. Perfect. Because as I said, I won’t and don’t want to suck yours. Win-win." He gives them their sweetest smile. "Have a wonderful Christmas. And have fun with your next blow job. Hope you don't have to think about me." He winks at the wanker.

And Armie is completely in awe and can't stop laughing. And still laughs when they arrive at the roundel.

"How fucking great was this? To ruin this boy's next blow job!!!"

Timmy just shrugs his shoulders and smiles.

Armie can't get his smile off his face for the next few hours. How absolutely amazing was this?

But somehow Timmy seems to be in another mood. Whenever Armie looks over at Timmy, he has the feeling that Timmy seems very lost in thought and somehow also sad.

Has he been affected by this more than he would like to admit? Wankers, really! Maybe he should still beat the shit out of them.

When their shift is over, Armie can't wait to push Timmy up against the lockers and kiss him, just like he did before the shift. Showing him that everything is going to be okay.

But when he does, Timmy does kiss him back, but it seems absent and sad.

Fucking motherfuckers!

"Hey, don't let the motherfuckers ruin your mood," Armie tries and caresses Timmy’s cheek.

"It's not that." Timmy looks down at the floor.

Suddenly Armie notices his throat tightening, his heart starting to pound. He knows why he hates this whole love thing. It's always different than you think. You can always fall. Get thrown out of the highest skyscraper. From the highest cloud.

"I...," Timmy shakes his head slightly. "I just realized there's not really much time... to... " Armie sees a little mischievous smile "... to suck your cock..." before melancholy returns in Timmy's face, "...but also no time for everything else, right? You're leaving on Saturday, aren't you?"

Timmy looks at him with wide and so so fucking sad eyes, "So what is the point of all this?"

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