#giovani garau

WAIT

IF SKAM ITALIA IS COMING BACK THAT MEANS WE GET MORE OF OUR CHILDREN

FLIPPO AND ELIA COULD BE A THING

GIOVANNI COMING BACK

MARTINO AND NICCOLO

EDOARDO AND ELEONORA

SILVIA

AND WE GET A SANA SEASON

FROM ITALY

Giovanni garau fighting everyone who even dares to breathe on Marti

Amira doing the FBI’s work to try and help Cris find Joana

The beat boys making a fool of themselves in public cause Senne is in love 

The skam NL girl squad going after Liv when she fell

thank you to directors, the most amazing cast and whole filming crew.

thank you to eva, martino and eleonora for teaching me that the most important thing is to find strength to be yourself. for showing what family really is. that the thing that connects us is not blood but the feeling that we are safe and loved.

thank you to this amazing fandom. i will miss laughing at edo's emo outfits, shipping elippo and trying to prove that skam italia is really chicco's superhero orgin story. i'm sorry that we didn't have the opportunity to say goodbye to our favorite characters in rightful way and get ready to say that yes, it is definitely over.

also i want to say FUCK YOU to trashvision ;)))

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Summary: Niccòlo attends the music school and is friends with Filippo, who started helping at the photography course after getting famous for his lgbtq+ activism as a photographer and youtuber. Marti is studying journalism in the same university and is convinced by Filippo to attend the photography course mister Boccia and Filippo himself are offering. Marti turns out to be terrible at it and needs Nico’s help to make a perfect final project to get approved.

July 6th

📱-> Elia’s Instagram Post

📱-> Luca’s Instagram Post

📱-> Gio’s Insta Story

📱-> Eleonora’s Instagram Post

Luchino: *starting to get nervous* what even is a chair?

Police officer: ...

Luchino: ...

Police offficer: *tired sigh* ok you can leave now

Elia: im the one getting beat up on the floor *points to someone who is obviusly not him* there

Police officer: you dont have any injuries

Elia: yeah, it was weeks ago, they already healed...

Police officer: but your friend said...

Elia: are we really going to use Luchino as a credible source?

Police officer: *remebers the question* ok, you can leave.

Gio: i dont know, i took my friend out of there and left

Police officer: so you dont know who stayed?

Gio: Marti was bleeding

Police officer: so do you know or not?

Gio,getting dranatic for the sake of leaving as soon as possible: my friend was bleeding, sir do you not have a heart? He could've died!

Police officer: *questioning his career choice* ok, we are done.

Marti: i dont know, the punch knocked me out

Police officer: but isnt this you still walking in this video?

Marti, stoned face: i guess, listen, i got attacked, my memories are blurry, it was a traumatic event and you are making me go through it all again...i demand my rigths

Police officer: but...

Marti: im the victim here sir, i demand you relise me

Police officer: you arent in custody you are just...

Marti: well then, goodbye *leaves*

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Summary: Niccòlo attends the music school and is friends with Filippo, who started helping at the photography course after getting famous for his lgbtq+ activism as a photographer and youtuber. Marti is studying journalism in the same university and is convinced by Filippo to attend the photography course mister Boccia and Filippo himself are offering. Marti turns out to be terrible at it and needs Nico’s help to make a perfect final project to get approved.

June 25th

📱-> Marti’s search history

June 26th

07:11

Marti helps Nico put on the table. Then, Nico starts messing with his kitchen’s ingredientes to make what he claims to be an omelet. Marti has to admit it looks nothing like it, but he decides to let him be and starts making some coffee.

It’s the best Wednesday morning he has had in a while, he is sure.

Nico is going through Spotify for the tenth time, trying to find the “perfect breakfast song”. He finally sets on something and excitedly turns to Marti.

― Listen, do you recognize this song? ― Nico asks, resting against the kitchen balcony. Marti payed attention to the initial chords and quickly remembered the song. He rolled his eyes, a bit astonished that Nico could actually like it.

― I can’t believe you put Buon Viaggio on. Are you giving up on your music degree or what? ― Marti says and this time Nico is the one that rolls his eyes.

― Shut up and enjoy it. ― Nico says, turning the oven off. He goes to Marti, putting both of his hands around his neck while he sings along to the song. Martino tries his best to stay serious, but before he realizes he is laughing between their kisses.

Nico looks even more adorable being so excited over the course of the song, so much that Marti is humming along with him before he can think it through. Nico is delighted by the whole thing, Marti can tell.

— You know what I just remembered? You need to handle Boccia your project today, right? — Nico says when their singing dies off a bit and Marti nods, agreeing with him.

— Our project. — Marti corrects him and Nico gives him a peck, a mere brush of their lips, as a thank you. — I have until this afternoon to send it over email to Boccia. There’s only one little problem: I still don’t have a title.

— Really? — Nico crooks an eyebrow. — To be honest, I completely forgot this part of the assignment.

— Me too. — Marti laughs, him and Nico standing side by side next to the kitchen balcony. — I don’t know, it’s really important to me that the title makes sense. It has to mean something, I don’t want it to be something artificial, but if I don’t think of anything until the afternoon… I guess I will have to put a shitty name on it.

Nico stays silent, a hand going through his hair while Buon Viaggio continues to play in the background until his face illuminates with a smile, the wide open, shiny, warm one Marti can always tell it is real because it comes from deep within Nico.

— Okay, I have an idea. Not sure if it’s too cheesy or, I don’t know, shitty like you said. — Nico sounds uncertain, so Marti kisses his cheek in reassurance.

— No idea of yours is shitty. Come on, tell me.

— Tu tu tu tu… Share the love, share the love… Share the love, share the love! — Nico sang along to the song in the background, kissing Marti in the meantime, making the two of them smile like idiots.

— Are you for real? — Marti asked, just to be sure. Deep down, he kind of liked the idea.

— What happened to “no idea of yours is shitty”? — Nico laughed against Marti’s cheek, tickling his face.

— I meant it. Surprisingly enough, I think it’s a pretty good title. It makes sense if you think of it. — Marti explained himself. — It’s about lgbtq+ pride after all. And through the photos we took we are sharing all types of love and identities with the world.

Nico smiled while Marti talked, looking pleased with himself.

— Okay, so I guess the project is officially done now! — Nico said, smiling at him. — Can you believe it? It passed by so fast.

— Too fast, if you ask me. I had so much fun. And I met you. — Marti said, remembering how many things had happened during this month.

— That was my favorite part as well. — Nico complied.

Martino was brought back to the first time he had saw Nico. Not in that cafe they met to discuss the project, but before, during the musical recital he watched Nico play before he even knew his name, how captivated he had felt by Nico’s passion while he played the piano.

— Did you know I was hesitant at asking you for help at first? — Marti revealed. Nico was surprised to hear of it by the way he crooked an eyebrow. — I guess I was a bit embarrassed. Filo was in the phone with me for half an hour until he convinced me to do it. I guess I own all of this to him. — Marti gesticulated between the two of them and Nico tilted his head, a bit confused.

— I guess we do own him. But… Why were you so embarrassed?

— Uh, that’s a funny story. — Marti laughed nervously. — I had seen you before all of this project thing. In one of your recitals on our college. The one the music students did to raise some money for one of the charitys Filo works with. I think it was for the Gay center. I remember watching you play the piano, so… Peacefully, I guess. Who knows? Maybe I already liked you and I didn’t want to make a fool of myself. — Marti didn’t add Nico looked like an angel because he still had some self control left, but the words almost left his mouth either way when Nico looked at him with the widest grin in his face.

— Oh, Marti… You’re… — Nico couldn’t finish either of the sentences so he just kissed Martino again, their lips crashing onto each other in a familiar way. — You get me, you know? Like no one else does. I guess you saw it before you even met me, how music is one of the few things that calms my mind. When I’m playing… It’s like the whole world is silent even if it’s just for a little while, just enough for me to catch my breath in the middle of the turmoil my mind gets turned into sometimes. You remember all those weeks ago when I told you I couldn’t picture myself studying anything other than music? That I went as far as going against my parents to do it? It’s because of that. It’s what brings me peace in the middle of any storm.

— Do you remember I said you were brave for doing that? I stand by my point. If anything, now I think you’re even braver than I imagined. — Marti hoped Nico could understand what he was trying to says: that Marti saw him differently now that he knew about BPD, but that it wasn’t in a bad way. Now that Marti knew the truth, he could only feel prouder of Nico’s strength.

— You are too good with me.

— You might just have to get used to it. — The way Nico nodded before saying anything else, taking some time to think showed he knew what was behind those words: They still had a lot to talk about, many things to figure out, but they were on that together. They would be fine as long as they kept being good to one another.

— I can do that. — Nico finally said. It was the answer Marti was hoping to get.

📱-> Marti

📱-> Nico’s Instagram post

📱-> Marti