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It's been 2 months since Naim's heat came early. He's miserable until he isn't.
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is our spark still there (don't let it die) by queerstories05
Fandoms: Leviticus (Movie 2026)
03 Aug 2026
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It's been 5 years since Naim died. Ryan is a night club in Melbourne when everything changes.
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4 teenagers. Two who are new to this shithole and two who are done with the town's bullshit. Will they find each other and heal together? Only time will tell.
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Naim hates this fuckass town. Things take a turn when he discovers something unexpected in the basement of the church.
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This is a series of oneshots about wlw rynaim. Please enjoy :D
if you'd like the link to the oneshot requests form, reach out to me via twitter, rynaimangels
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Reset the timeline (and I'll fall in love again) by oooSilverWolfooo
Fandoms: Descendants (Disney Movies)
16 Mar 2026
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It turns out changing the past is harder than expected, and when Red finds herself in a time loop of her own deaths, she’s ready to give up and let things play out. But it’s lonely and she ends up growing… attached to someone whose goody-goodness will surely get them both killed. Again.
Damn it, she has to fix this.
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- Part 2 of Reset the timeline (and I'll fall in love again)
- Part 9 of The best and worst of Red and Chloe
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11 Aug 2026
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I’m The Closest To God, When I’m With You by Bug_spray03
Fandoms: Leviticus (Movie 2026)
28 Jul 2026
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Right now as he's sitting on the grass, feeling the blades between his fingers, and the wind on his back.
Right here, watching Ryan's hair blow minutely, the remaining sunlight casting a ring of light around his head like a halo. The pink on his nose that always appears when its the tiniest bit cold, and the flush on his cheeks that seems constant. If God we're real, then every single thing here would be one of his creations.
The joint that Ryan's twisting between two of his fingers, the smell that it causes to linger. The heavy feeling of his own limbs, the dryness of his mouth, and the urge he feels. The urge to crash forward into Ryan's lips—An urge he listens to—Right here with Ryan, is the closest to God that he would ever be.
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Just a random fic on a random day of Naim and Ryan’s new life outside of Bandee. They’re in love, and they’re working it out
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- Part 2 of Ryanaim post canon fics
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28 Jul 2026
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Ryan Whelan knew fear. He had only known fear all his life. There was a rot inside him that threatened to spill out and poison everything around him.
Ryan should not be getting this close to a boy as beautiful as Naim Reid. The poisoned rot could not be allowed to taint the only good thing that Ryan had in this lifetime.
Any yet, Ryan wanted.
But could he want enough to be brave and face the truth of who he really is.
Or: A retelling of the Leviticus film from Ryan's point of view.
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- Part 1 of Our Names, Entwined
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10 Jul 2026
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Ryan sighed - there was the naim-stop-smoking sigh that he remembered before - and brought the washcloth up to tenderly dab at the already crusted blood on his cheekbone. “And lost your pretty privilege- maybe the few brain cells left in there too. Entertain me. Who’s the president?”
Naim scoffed against the washcloth. “Prime minister, dickhead. You watch too much American shit.”
Ryan pressed firmer into his cheek, sending fresh waves of pain through Naim’s aching head. He groaned, attempting weakly to push Ryan’s unrelenting hand off. “What’s his fucking name- Guy who shit himself in the Maccas.”
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or the coffee shop au
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09 Jul 2026
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As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.
My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?***
maybe they can outrun it, if he just keeps driving
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07 Jul 2026