5 Bookmarks by notcarlson
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Naim and Ryan are both keeping a secret from each other.
Naim learns a thing or two about internet safety.
Ryan learns a thing or two about Naim.☆
"Naim: I dont live alone though
Stranger: Wow. wow. youre amazing lol
Stranger: so someone would hear us if i tried sneaking in?
Stranger: hot
Naim: Why would you try sneaking in for?
Stranger: To give you a goodnight’s kiss, of course?
Stranger: I’ll give your roommate a kiss too if theyre cute enoughNaim: Ew. No. I live with my mum.
Stranger: right. interesting
Stranger: does she know you like getting hot and bothered with random guys online while she’s sleeping tho?Naim: Shut up cunt
Naim: Fuck you
Stranger: oh i know exactly what you are naim
Stranger: you know, youre so rude to me. Im actually a very sweet and loyal guy naim
Stranger: I could be soooo good to you."Bookmarked by notcarlson
01 Sep 2026
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Fate has allowed them to leave Bandee together. Chance helps them find a community. Naim and Ryan choose a life to purse together, a life where they can live for each other and outshine the shadow of their past.
Post-Canon, Ryan and Naim try to make their relationship and new life together work once they've left Bandee.
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01 Sep 2026
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The more one is obsessed with God, the less one is innocent. It’s not possible to be conscious of divinity without guilt. Thus God is rarely to be found in an innocent soul.
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Naim didn't tell Rod about Hunter and Ryan. In the end, it changes very little.Bookmarked by notcarlson
30 Aug 2026
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There’s many things Naim pictures when thinking of Ryan Whelan. Like a scrapbook, pages flipping through his mind, polaroids of blonde curls and mischievous eyes.
So many things. Blood so bright and red Naim can almost feel it against his skin, ripped skin over pale knuckles, tears that taste of salt and hurt. He sees Ryan’s sunburnt shoulders and soft eyelashes. He sees his smile — so bright it rivals the sun.
He sees dark circles beneath bright blue eyes. Arms filled with bruises. Black eyes. Cut lips.
Kisses. So many kisses. The sweet kind. The angry kind. The sad kind. The beautiful kind.
Inspired by the song: BLOODY KNUCKLES by Coasting.
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OR: Naim moves to a new town and meets Ryan all the same but Ryan is already haunted by the Entity.
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29 Aug 2026
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Ryan Whelan cannot accept that boys are pretty. The Deliverance Healer made sure to put that fear into him when he was eight years old.
But Ryan also cannot live without seeing Naim Reid. Watching him. Following him. Knowing where he is.
How can one boy be so fucking perfect?Naim Reid hates that place. That shithole has nothing for him: no friends, no escape, just a fanatically religious mother and a life he never wanted.
Then the messages begin and Naim fucking understands that he isn’t alone after all.
The problem is that whoever is watching him is completely fucking insane.Bookmarked by notcarlson
29 Aug 2026