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@tentativegeekery
if you crossbreed a himbo with a femboy, you get a himboy.
how different this would be than the usual he/him boys is difficult to say.
we should build some kind of supercollider to do experimental gender physics like this. imagine what we could learn
Would the Entities be there forever? How would it be gone?
hi ! unfortunately cannot say for certain as nothing is confirmed in the film or by adrian, but given the entity functions as a metaphor for homophobia, it's fair to say the boys will never be entirely rid of it. but i've always felt the "it comes for you when you're alone" aspect to the metaphor is mean to point to how homophobia has less power when you are surrounded by community. if you are with people (people who stick with you), then it can't hurt you. if we run with that idea then i like to believe that as naim and ryan build a life together and form a community of people around them, the entity has less chances to hurt them.
but what we can't forget is that people who grow up in homophobic environments and have violent acts done against them have a hard time letting go of that fear even when they're safe. naim and ryan were given a deep wound, and even when it's "healed" the scar is going to twinge from time to time. i can picture them still having close calls decades into their future, because the sad truth is that queer people (especially those with trauma) never really stop being afraid that someone will hurt them bc of who they are.
it'll never be gone, but they figure their way around it. there's lighters tucked away in every corner of their place, in every bag and every pocket. they have a list of friends they know they can call so even when they're seperate neither of them are ever alone (a list that grows longer every year). they download a tracking app so they always know where the other is, send warning texts if plans change, take every accusation of codependence on the chin with a laugh and get on with it. it's hard but not impossible, and though during their first few years post bandee it is something they can never stop thinking about, i like to believe that further down the line, they'll have moments where they just . forget. they see it randomly and the fear comes blinding and ice-cold, but once their fingers are closed around a lighter and they find refuge in a crowd, comes the realisation they can't remember the last time they saw it. it's been that long.
tldr: they'll never be rid of it but ryan and naim decided when they were 17 they weren't going to let it dictate their lives, and that's what's most important.
this has been on my mind...
almost every conflict relates to choking, mouths, throats, being pinned down. what really sticks with me is the recurring imagery of suffocation
ryan is choked at the roller rink, maybe he only survives because naim opens the curtain and interrupts what's happening? (in broad daylight, mind you, it didn't seem like the other people at the rink would have intervened in time, if at all)
hunter is also choked before being beheaded, and i wonder whether those two things are actually part of the same act after he is dragged away. maybe the entity keeps tightening its grip around his throat with that inhuman strength until his head is torn away
arlene tells naim, "we need fear to survive." and i think that relates to the culture the boys have grown up inside. fear is the mechanism that keeps everything functioning. fear keeps shame alive. the entity is a physical manifestation of that. these boys are hunted and silenced to keep the community and it's beliefs intact
everybody on twitter criticising the chemistry read extras w old scripts of ryan call naim a "limp wristed little fag" during the snake-frog scene & making reference to touching a girl's tits as character assassination and look . i get it. i am understanding of other people's perspectives of how seeing a darker side to a character you love is distressing. but some are choosing to express this by criticising adrian's writing in a way that is deeply bothering me.
ryan exhibiting cruelty towards naim before they became romantically involved is not "poor writing". we did not "narrowly escape the bully x victim trope". ryan and naim are BOTH victims of the pressures of homophobic society and their intial interactions having a brutal colour is meant to demonstrate this. we're not forgetting that adrian chiarella is a gay man yes? who grew up in australia and spent portions of his youth in an industrial town similar to bandee? say what you will but ryan whelan is a character born of an gay man's lived experience growing up in australia. yes queer men's internalised homophobia manifesting as bullying against other gay men is cross cultural, but i cant help but put emphasis on the australian setting of leviticus when analysing adrian's initial writing choices. tall poppy syndrome gets thrown around a lot—australians being unable to celebrate other's successes, having the tendency to cut each other down, targeted insults enforced as social ritual. australia actively promotes and idealises the rough, hypermasculine man who use misogynistic, homophobic, and racist language as currency. the crueler the comment, the more power you hold in a social interaction. taking that cruelty on the chin and returning it with equal fire is the accepted social norm. cannot emphasise enough how many times have i seen a person ridiculed for "not being able to take a joke". in australia, a person responding poorly to an insult is deemed a greater sin than the insult itself. showing that something hurts, that a comment made against you cut deep, is unforgivable weakness. if not spitting poison back in the face of the person who fed it to you, at the very least you should learn how to fucking swallow.
adrian wrote ryan whelan knowing what australian teenage boys are like, and each teenage boy he serves us deals with their queerness in a difference way. hunter is in complete denial, going to his death without ever admitting who he is. naim knows who he is but buries it deep, so unmoored by fear he cannot accept his queerness while knowing it is hated. unlike both hunter and naim, ryan is not deluded about his queerness. ryan knows he's gay and has accepted it as something that will not change (pre-ritual talk w hunter - "he thinks he can make it stop"), but he also knows his community would reject him for it if they knew. so being 17, having no reason to risk otherwise, he does what is expected of him to fit in with the crowd—which is call the wimpy new kid a fag, and loftily throw in a comment about touching a girl's tits for some extra misogynistic flair (bc yk. why not). stacy himself has said that's exactly what he found interesting abt ryan's character. the masculine facade ryan has worked so hard to uphold as his armour becomes dismantled because of his affection for naim. and it's called armour for a reason. gay men dealing with internalised homophobia aren't bullies for funsies. they harm because if they don't they get harmed. once ryan is outed and his performance rings false, he is forced to face society's rejection of his queerness without protection. ryan the bully becomes ryan the bullied.
also can i just say that leviticus is ryan's coming of age as much as it is naim's, and the core of ryan's maturation is him deciding that his queerness and feelings for naim are more important to him than acceptance into the hypermasculine australian ideal. the only glimpse we get in the film of how ryan has been indulging his queerness is with hunter, but that relationship is violent and lustful—something that doesn't entirely conflict with ryan's masculine performance. hunter hurts him, but ryan hurts him back. their intimacy is a violent struggle, fitting the mould of familiar push and pull for power that their society demands of men. but when ryan kisses naim, naim surrenders to ryan's touch, kisses him back without the price of blood. it's only through the tender intimacy he shares with naim that ryan learns to reject all he has been taught about the necessity of violence and cruelty. he goes from mocking, insulting, taunting naim with his fears and roughly pushing him around, to defending naim from others with a protective hand on his back, talking naim down from wet-eyed panic with softly spoken words. in a pivotal moment of change, he does what would be unthinkable for the ryan we meet at the beginning of the film—he puts himself at naim's mercy by confessing exactly how much naim means to him. i don't want it to look like some other dickhead. i want it to look like you. how much more does that confession mean when we understand the armour he had to shed to get there? how much more does ryan's tenderness stand out when we know the cruelty he had to unlearn? ryan's care and sensitive treatment of naim becomes something earned, something he fought for against society's expectations of him. ryan's love for naim is the catalyst for his self acceptance, and him leaving bandee behind at the end of the film signifies him leaving behind his need to conceal his queerness with masculine cruelty and violence. whether or not naim had met ryan at the bus stop ryan's character arc still would've mattered. we're just incredibly lucky that this story was written by a queer man who knows how much a happy ending means for queer audiences. the boys get to come of age together, and we get to see queer suffering conclude with a hopeful note.
i'm not upset these old scripts were changed bc i prefer the more subtle characterisation we got in the final cut, and clearly adrian does too based on the way he talks about earlier versions of the script and edit. but i don't think he'd completely condemn his initial conceptions of ryan because hints of this cruelty still linger in the film, and if anything i think this background enriches what we see of ryan's character rather than blights it. for that reason it's disheartening to see how readily some dismiss it. in an age of second screen over-explained slop that doesn't allow any room for the audience to engage with moral compexity, adrian delivered something beautifully subtle and restrained while allowing opportunity to explore and criticise some darker aspects of australian social norms.
once again it’s a little bit of “ryan whelan is aussie in a way you will never understand” but ryan is not the soft hair-stroking “i love you so much baby” words of affirmation golden retriever that twitter seems to think he is. this kid is fighting for his life against 17 years of socialisation which tells aussie teen boys that asking for help or talking about their feelings or not taking a joke is the cardinal sin.
ryan who holds naim close in bed in the morning and kisses him tenderly and there’s worlds of love and affection in the gentle brush of their mouths and his heart feels full to bursting with the terrifying, perfect knowledge that this boy could do anything to him and it wouldn’t change a thing about the way he feels and says “cunt your breath fucking stinks”.
ryan who looks at naim across the table when they’re out with friends for drinks and his expression is so unbearably soft and fond that naim can’t even meet his eyes and ryan who nudges naim’s foot under the table just to make sure they’re still touching, always touching, and ryan who laughs like a lovesick fool at every one of naim’s lame jokes and ryan who slings an arm around his shoulder when they’re walking home from the tram stop and says “you’re so fucking annoying when you’re drunk”.
ryan who gets on his knees for naim at every opportunity, ryan whose singular focus and slavish worship makes naim feel like the only man in the world, ryan who runs his filthy mouth just for the pleasure of seeing naim blush, ryan who picks naim up from uni every afternoon and makes his coffee every morning and brushes kisses on naim’s neck whenever they pass in the kitchen, ryan who looks at naim and wonders if love feels like this for everyone else, like a sun inside him, like an ocean, like a flower blooming again and again, ryan who tries to say you’re so perfect, i’m made for you, i’m yours, i’d rather be dead than not be yours, but can only manage “you know i’d do anything for you, right?” and even that is so raw and revealing that he feels naked right down to his soul.
ryan who is so used to violence being a part of the deal with hunter...ryan who doesn't question when (entity) naim comes around and starts roughing him up. a little shocked at first, since it's so jarring after the softness he had been shown before.
naim who still looks at him so gently when he sees him in the convenience store, who, to ryan, left that bruise on his arm maybe only the day before and he is in front of him now and still looks at ryan like he did in the mill....
ryan must have been so confused, where did that gentleness go. did i do this?? and still he wants naim so bad. so he lets him hurt him, lets himself be lead to that photo booth because because maybe being hurt was always supposed to be a part of this.
🦝+🦝+🦝+🦝= <3
i think it'd make a good movie poster too ngl
I'm so in LOVE with this fic. Stories written in epistolary are my absolute favs and this was by far the best one I've read. Naturally, I had to make a cover for it lmfao 😛 the raccoons are from Eadweard Muybridge's photos that were taken to depict movement. the person running is from pinterest. and I pieced them all together 😗✋
so sayeth the lord.
So the thing is boobs really do be jiggling. If having breasts has taught me anything it is that the ladies frolic. I don't even have that large of boobs but every time I go down some stairs all I can think about is that stupid quote about boobing breastily down the stairs or whatever it is because God Damn.
But anime and video game boob jiggling is like. The most uncanny valley shit I've ever seen nine times out of ten. You would think people this horny about tits would have actually looked at some but I guess not.
What we really need is some pervert to compile the ultimate visual guide to boob bouncing physics that's just like 500 hours of meticulously organized videos of breasts of different size and shape and under different fabrics bouncing around from a wide variety of physical movements so horny game devs can finally get it right and I don't have to be creeped out by women who appear to have surgically implanted softballs in their chest under skin made of rubber bands.
dammit, I can't find it now but there was a gif floating around years ago with an anime girl running, with absolutely peak ridiculous anime boob physics, literally one boob going up while the other was going down...and then she reaches in her shirt and pulls out a couple of cannonball bombs, suprise those weren't her boobs. It was a great visual joke but I can't find it anywhere
That is from Samurai Champloo, and is one of the all time great anime boob jokes. Good taste.
stacy clausen and joe bird as ryan and naim Leviticus (2026)
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"entity ryan lowkey seemed like it actually wanted naim LOL" yeah bc it's supposed to.. entity ryan panting like a dog, tongue wetting his lips, eyes blown and heavy lidded as it chokes naim, forcing his way into his mouth. how violating is that for naim? to see ryan's face as he's hurt, and have him look like he's getting off on it? the entity isn't just violent it's sexually violent, bc encounters with it are designed to be traumatising. the entity's attacks are sexually charged so that queer kids associate desire with harm, and fear it.
yes and this behaviour from the entity is also reflecting cultural anxieties about gay men! gay men as predators, as transgressors, as pedophiles and rapists. it works to position queer desire as something that is inherently violatory and licentious—immoral, lustful, unrestrained.
the entity is a really tidy piece of symbolism in this regard. it communicates this notion that queer desire and queer relationships are not an appropriate avenue for connection or tenderness. it reduces queerness to sex (violent sex at that!) and removes any possibility for these kids to continue to think of their queer identity as something which brings them joy or comfort. as OP says, these encounters are engineered to be traumatising, and as i’ve gotten at in a previous post, the entity is wholly concerned with lulling these kids into a sense of security, making them let their guard down, and then violating them at their most comfortable. it reflects cultural anxieties about gay men and trans women inhabiting public spaces—especially bathrooms.
and, of course, the scene where entity!ryan puts his fist in naim’s mouth takes place in a bathroom! i don’t think this is a coincidence by any means, i think it’s a really delicious hermeneutical shorthand that helps us to view that scene in the correct light. entity!ryan is essentially raping naim onscreen, and it’s taking place in a locale which is deeply embedded with cultural anxieties about the alleged predatory and violent tendencies of gay men and trans women. it’s supposed to be horrifying not because it’s a fun piece of body horror, but because naim is being symbolically raped by a thing with the face of the man he loves.
it pains me to say it but the more people talk shit about the women who wear those shorts/leggings with the weird butt seam that looks like it gives you a terminal wedgie, the more compelled I feel to take the women’s side
ohhhhhh my godddddddd you saw someone wearing really tight revealing pants in public? should we throw a party? should we invite goody proctor
and while we’re at it, I’m done worrying about cameltoe. I don’t have time to be pulling and tugging at my clothes all day. if you can see the outline of my pussy you should say thank you and go about your business
SAME WITH NIPPLES!!!!
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you need to be more normal about fwb. no, fwb don’t strip you of your dignity. they are not unhealthy. sexual relationships are not bad. it’s not weird to want them and not romance. friends can fuck. you don’t have to be involved romantically to be intimate with someone. that includes all sorts of physical touch because you are also not normal about platonic non-sexual touch. it’s not weird if friends cuddle, sleep in one bed, hold hands or kiss. friends can be affectionate with each other. it doesn’t mean they are romantically attracted to each other. nor does it mean they will ever be in a romantic relationship. you need to be more normal about touch and sex in general.
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