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Naim huffed a little on the other side. “Just come around to my room when you get here. And drop your bike in the bush. My mum will fucking kill you if she sees it.”
Ryan let out a dry little laugh into his phone. “Think she’d kill me in general.”
“When the hell are you gonna leave?”
He paused for a moment. There was a rush in his chest, almost like the moment before you got too high and all you could feel was bliss. Naim missed him. No matter what his sharp little tongue said, he could hear it in his voice.
“Do you really need me that bad?”
“I’m hanging up.”or, Ryan and Naim before everything falls apart.
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- Part 2 of mary's leviticus fics
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Bookmarked by PartTimeDaydreamer
29 Jun 2026
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Leviticus from Ryan’s pov but it starts from before the movie
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26 Jun 2026
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What happens once the bus ride ends - post-movie
“Do you think we made the right decision? Leaving?” His voice sounded too loud in the stillness of the room. Naim was quiet for a long moment.
“I don’t think it was ever really a decision.”
Ryan’s eyes were bloodshot. “I was gonna leave without you, not knowing if you were dead or alive. That was a choice I made.”
Naim’s fingers continued twisting together. “And I told Hunter’s parents. That was my choice too.” His voice sounded like he was forcing it through gravel. The overhead light hummed above them, the light flickering.
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- Part 2 of Made me lose my self control
Bookmarked by PartTimeDaydreamer
26 Jun 2026
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Ryan swallowed dryly, barely breathing as he watched as Naim stepped out of his pants, an embarrassed flush dusting his cheeks.
He knew Ryan was watching.
But Ryan couldn’t bring himself to stop.
Naim bent over, soft, heather grey boxer briefs hugging his pale thighs, and a little cotton string, suspiciously pink, was dangling from the border of cotton.
Ryan swallowed, and Naim bent down further, digging through his gym bag to find his shorts. His ears were bright red as he let out a frustrated huff. There was a tiny blood stain, an oval of bright red nestled between his legs, just barely obscured from Ryan’s view. And Ryan, still shirtless, hastily pulled his sports uniform over his head.
Naim was bleeding.
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Ryan is an eater.
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Bookmarked by PartTimeDaydreamer
25 Jun 2026
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What if Naim confronted Ryan about Hunter instead of outing them?
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24 Jun 2026