i think essentially becoming and stealing your best friend’s identity after they died (because of YOU) is genuinely one of the most homoerotic things ever like fuck you mean in your deep gut wrenching grief you steal their life in order to be as physically close to them as possible
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i forgot to post this…. devastating!!! been really really busy recently hence the lack of art… :(
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Tom Ripley & Peter Smith-Kingsley
1999 • The Talented Mr. Ripley • dir. Anthony Minghella
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Tom: I better act normal so that Dickie doesn’t get too suspicious of me.
Also Tom:
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I absolutely love the ending of The Talented Mr Ripley.
I love that Tom was able to trust Peter enough to tell him about his past and I love that Peter basically said "Y'know what, I love you no matter what. You are smart, sexy, talented and Dickie and Freddie were kind of assholes, so they should've seen it coming." And the next day they watch the sunset on the boat together. And when Meredith shows up, Tom is all like "Hey, look who I found on the boat?" and Peter played along "Such a coincidence we were on this boat together, and yet Dickie and I have decided are getting married next month" and Meredith was all like "I can't blame either of you. Can I be maid of honour?" and she was and they lived happily ever after.
Truly a classic.
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