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the mirrors lie (those aren't my eyes) by ichangeuserseveryweek
Fandoms: Leviticus (Movie 2026)
26 Jun 2026
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Slowly, Naim pulled back the sleeve of his shirt to reveal the burn scars he had amassed over these months. Ryan moved his hand closer and closer, telegraphing his actions carefully as he watched for any sudden movements on Naim's part.
Ryan raised the lighter against Naim's skin, pressing the open flame against his forearm.
Or: Connected scenes from the six months after they make it out, featuring fruit tea, heart-to-hearts, and figuring out where to go next.
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In which I take the 3 second cheek hold and push it to its (il)logical conclusion.
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What if, in that scene where Naim places his hand on the entity's face and it stops attacking him, things had escalated into... something different?
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Naim shuddered.
All of the nights he had spent, replaying the kiss in the mill over and over, the feeling of Ryan’s soft lips, the haze of weed and Ryan’s hands carding through his hair, cradling his skull-
Naim had lost count of the night he had pressed the glossy surface of the photobooth strip against his cheek as he stroked his cock, toes curling under his sheets as he panted into his pillowcase, precum dribbling around his fist as he sobbed, wanting Ryan’s touch, Ryan’s mouth on his, desperately wanting to be in the circle of Ryan’s arms again. Watching Ryan during class, how badly he wanted to follow him everywhere, to be in space, breathe in his scent-
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Naim has a dream about something.
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It doesn't help that Ryan's fingers are suddenly moving, not holding him anymore, but just…hovering. Pads tickling over knuckles, down to his palm, and then up again. When their sticky palms slot together, it's Ryan's hand that comes up larger.
Or in which Naim yearns, and yearns, and yearns.
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Naim climbed up the rattling, half-rotted scaffolding, and reached his hand into the fire to pull something out.

