Ryan is THE white guy who really fucks with keeping the fire going. He's finding a big ass stick and he's poking those coals like it's his job.
Naim once threw a pillow at Ryan so hard it knocked him out of his chair and he busted his head on a table. He needed five stitches and sitting in the ED, after Naim's 80th apology, Ryan just shrugged and said "At least it was really you this time". Naim did not find this funny.
Naim's daily screen time clocks in at around 10 hours.
Ryan's phone screen is so shattered it sometimes leaves glass bits in your finger.
On the morning of his first real job interview, Ryan woke up with the biggest hickey either of them had ever seen. He found this much funnier than Naim did.
Chronic insomniac Ryan which sucks ASS because he can't leave the room for obvious reasons. So it's just a lot of him lying in bed staring at a shitty motel ceiling listening to Naim snore. He can't complain.
Naim gave himself a stick and poke of a bird. It looks like shit.
Their debit card once declined when all they were buying was lube and milk.
Ryan buzzed all his hair off. Naim wouldn't speak to him for two days. He was trying to ignore him all week but he could only manage the two days.
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To celebrate my 20th watch of Leviticus hereâs part 2 of my leviticus headcanons:D
- after leaving Bandee, Ryan and Naim are super crazy about not having pictures taken of them publicly. So all of their city queer friends go âletâs take a group photo! Oh Naim and Ryan? They take the picture. They hate being in photosâ And then one day someone discovered that both Ryan and Naimâs phones are fulllll of pictures of each other. Like lowkey obsessed with each other, and it doesnât compute
- Ryan still likes to show off in front of Naim. Before Naim can even open the jar, Ryanâs already wrenched it open. Naim reaches for something on the top shelf, and suddenly Ryanâs pressed up against him, reaching higher.
- if you just heard a recording of them talking to each other, youâd never know they were together. Calling each other cunt, complaining, just being cocky. Youâd assume theyâre anti-PDA, if it werenât that they couldnât keep their hands off each other
- one day, Ryan and Naim do eventually own a house together, and Naim paints all the walls for them (thereâs a fic on ao3 called âbirdsongâ by magneticrats thatâs about this and itâs sooo good)
- we all know how fidgety Naim is but I think Ryan might be too, but in less noticeable ways. Playing with his rings or chewing the inside of his mouth
- Naim holds his alcohol deceptively well, but when he does get drunk, heâs a happy one. Like giggly and talkative but you only really understand every other word from his mouth. Ryan is a really slow drunk where itâs like heâs moving through molasses, and also super touchy with Naim.
- however they neverrrrr drink out, and are always designated drivers, simply because the Entity could take advantage of them
- Ryan sweats very easily. One step outside and heâs sweating like crazy. Itâs why he wears tank tops, thin flannels, or even his school shirts unbuttoned. Naim, meanwhile, can withstand hot temperatures a little more than whatâs normal. He wonât even realize itâs an extreme heat wave until he looks over at Ryan, who is literally melting
- Chronically online Naim, chronically offline Ryan
Naim Reid headcanon about his lil bird drawings lol:
Before moving to Bandi, Naim wasnât as âbird crazyâ with his art, as hinted at with the short time we spend in his room. Instead focusing on human portraits and anatomy, a lot of it coming from people watching in the city.
Since moving to Bandi, heâs focuses shifts. I like to think that shift was to birds because theyâre a physical reminder that there still is a world out there outside of Bandi. So he draws them everywhere, in his sketchbook, on the walls and doodles here and there. Anything to remind him that he can still fly away, that there is something still outside of Bandi, no matter how isolated he feels within the town.
(Side bird related headcanon: I like to think Ryan released his pet bird before he left for the bus stop. I got no reason for thinking this, I just fuck with the idea lol)
Naim is a huge movie guy his ass is on Letterboxd and he writes lengthy reviews for every movie he sees. Which is hilarious considering Ryan has slept through half of every movie he's watched since he was nine. Naim has had to learn to make peace with this.
Ryan is terrible at rolling his own cigs, but he always tries, and he always fails, and Naim always laughs, and Ryan storms away in a huff saying "Well then you just fuckin do it then"
Contrary to popular belief they actually both suck at making friends. Naim hates meeting new people, Ryan grew up in a small town where he's had the same friends since primary school, they're both way out of their wheelhouse in a new city. Plus, they're both jealous cunts. My boyfriend can't think about other men if we don't meet other men.
Neither of them have read a full book since year eight.
Ryan would never tell him this but Naim is a nightmare to sleep next to. He snores, he thrashes around, he sleep talks. Sometimes it is endearing enough to make up for the amount of times he wakes Ryan up. Sometimes.
Ryan started got into so many fights in primary school it is a miracle he didn't realize he was gay sooner. Something something intricate rituals. He's gotten his nose broken twice.
Naim gets his first paycheck and both boys immediately walk to Maccas and order nine burgers. It's the best meal either of them have ever had.
Ryan's workmates all think he's lying when he brings up his boyfriend because his name is Naim. They're like "Mate you don't have to prove you're gay or anything, we get it" and he's like "No, no guys I swear I have a boyfriend he's real and he's super fuckin hot let me find a picture"
Naim never gets his license but both him and Ryan can't drive for shit.
Ryan gets this crazy chest pain and he starts hyperventilating and he's so sure he's having a heart attack and Naim's like I think this is just a panic attack and Ryan goes nah that shit doesn't happen to me I must be dying. Nope. Panic attack. This happens every single time he gets one by the way.
They celebrate Ryan's 18th birthday at a teeny bar downtown. They spend far too much money getting far too drunk and they get kicked out at 1 AM because they were fucking in the bathroom and being really loud about it. Ryan still calls it the best birthday he's ever had.
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i understand the appeal of ryanaim & weed i really do but like .
i staunchly believe that they tried smoking weed together exactly once in the first whole year post-baandee â ryan got his hands on a baggie from some guy at work who was selling for cheap & he thought, âwhy not??â, takes it home to naim in the evening. theyâre young, and stressed, and something to smoke is something to smoke, so they go sit out on the grass together.
shotgun it back and forth (ends in a coughing fit), get a little way into the bag, and then ryan realises oh, fuck â heâs about to get paranoid as all hell and there are two violent semireal entities that lurk around him and naim, like, all the time. and hey, did that bush just rustle? did a twig just snap? is there someone hiding in the trees??
âshit, weâ we should go inside,â ryan says, something really shifty and weird on his face, and then naim realises. and oh, shit, yeah.
they spend the next couple hours til the high wears off sitting on the couch clutching each otherâs hands, lighters on laps, eyes wide open. thereâs might not be any real risk of not-naim or not-ryan actually coming in right now, but that reality feels far away.
itâs funny, kind of. ryan keeps giggling out of the blue. naim says something absent about accidentally setting fire to his dick with the lighter in his lap.
ultimately the paranoia â sore necks from twisting to stare at doors and windows, stiff legs from sitting in place, and the fear, just the fear, fear, fear, fear â isnât worth it, though. ryan hands the leftover weed off to another guy and decides he wonât try it again for a while.
- Ryanâs favourite thing in the world is when Naim initiates the kiss. Itâs usually him, but when it isnât, itâs a million times better
- Naim doesnât miss Bandee, but he does miss the mill, especially back in the beginning of his and Ryanâs relationship. Ryan does too
- Naim and Ryan probably tell each other about their interactions with the Entities eventually, and start trying to recreate those moments between just the two of them instead. Like specifically going to a photo booth together
- Naim draws Ryan, like, all the time. But specifically behind Ryanâs back at first. Ryan in class, Ryan asleep, sometimes even just from his memory. At some point though, Ryan would clue in and start positioning himself distant enough from Naim that heâd pay attention and start drawing him again. Once day Ryan will let it slip that he does this and Naim will be humiliated at first, but start not hiding it anymore. âRyan can you turn that way for me? I canât get your nose right,â and Ryan will oblige
- Ryan is a mess and gets so embarrassed all the time over everything, and covers it up with donât-gaf-ness and just being a prick. But not with Naim, no, never with Naim. If he likes something Naim is doing (cough licking his ear) this huge awkward goofy grin will cross his face that only Naim gets to see
- if they werenât atheists before, they definitely are now. Just actively cringing at any religious iconography they encounter in the wild
- Naim and Ryan would never get legally married, but after a certain point they would just start referring to the other as their husband. In fact, they mightâve skipped the whole boyfriend phase entirely. Didnât put a label on their relationship until âhusbandâ
- Ryanâs probably a bit of a nerd. Like he would naturally get really good marks in school, but would purposefully fail things to try to gain social credit. Then someday heâs going to let this slip out and Naimâs gonna find it hilarious
- Sometimes they donât even bother taking separate bikes. Ryan will just hop on the back of Naimâs and theyâll ride up and down the road like that. They may not ever get a car for themselves, at least not until further down the line. They just bike everywhere
- Ryan did his ear piercings himself with a needle and ice cube, and kept them in out of sheer spite to both his parents and the church
- Naim would looooove designing tattoos for him and Ryan. By the time theyâre 30 or so, theyâre both covered in tiny matching tattoos that Naim drew himself
- Ryan wants to travel the world and Naim is just along for the ride, if it means he can be by his side. They go everywhere
- no matter where they are, they canât keep their hands off each other. Even if itâs just a pinky finger interlocked or their hips bumping into the other as they walk, they both find more safety in knowing they can feel the other at all times
- Even long after theyâre together, they still have crushes on each other. Ryan flushes at any bit of skin that Naim shows, Naim canât keep his eyes off of Ryanâs little smiles. They get so eager and excited over each other all the time, no matter how old they get