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conclave is an amusing instance where you see the extremely well-made video edits backed by rupaul and charli xcx songs and think āsurely this is giving me a warped impression of what this film is aboutā and then you watch it and realise it really is like that
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Tumblr please make this post go viral. This needs to happen.
Where's that post about how Carlos Diehz should play Estraven
Make that man fuck with gender again
Headcanon accepted
Vincent BenĆtez non-binary headcanons:
cw: Mentions of sexual violence, colonialism and sex.
He always felt a sort of disconnect with masculinity.
But also, being raised in a very patriarchal society, witnessing sexual violence and inequality targeted at women, he always felt a sort of duty to be a model man.
He was scared of his own sexual desires because he's seen sex used as a way to harm others.
He conformed with gender roles in order to ease his more progressive ideals amongst his parishioners.
He studied feminism and related those topics to his preachings.
He still had a hard time understanding sexual diversity, yet, he was a progressive priest when it came to LGBT+ rights.
When he learnt he was intersexual, he felt very confused and ashamed. It brought back that feeling of alienation with his role as a man.
It made him realize his own biases about gender identity and sexuality.
That only fuelled the feeling of inadequacy for the role he had been filling as a priest and man of god.
Before he was appointed to the clinic, he received a closeted trans penitent to his church.
He saw himself reflected on them and made the choice to be himself.
Afterwards he started doing more research about the difference between sex and gender.
He saw himself reflected on the people that were beyond women and men. Related to the detachment to one's assigned gender, and the desire to not be perceived and be limited by it.
Learning about the coloniality of gender brought him a lot of comfort and solidified his anti imperialist views.
Now that gender and sex wasn't as structured inside his mind and soul, the idea of sex didn't scare him as much-
Sex wasn't something he had to "take" or do to someone else. And he let himself indulge in fantasies and self pleasure.
He found his own gender identity very personal, something he had acknowledged with god only.
By the time he's in the papacy he's very comfortable with his identity.
He finds he enjoys challenging gender norms in his duties and his presentation. Leaving his hair long and wearing more feminine clothing under his cassock.
Pope Innocent never comes out publicly, but he makes sure the church becomes welcome of trans people.
Once again thinking about Vincent as popeā¦
Vincent hating the attention heās given for doing simple things such as carrying his own bags, knowing the Swiss guards names, hugging children when they run up to him. Vincent despising how every human thing he does immediately becomes a headline: āPope listening to music!ā (He was wearing headphones and listening to some old favorites while hanging out with the turtles) āInnocent XIV goes shopping!ā (He forgot to bring a book to the airport and just wanted to buy something to read on the plane) āThe pope wears converse!ā (Heād owned the same pair of shoes for three years, and heād stitched them up himself after the fabric tore)
Vincent feeling more isolated than ever. Despite never being alone, there is not a single person who treats him as a person. Heās constantly watched, yet never invited into casual conversations, no one asks him to join them for coffee, no one rants about their boring work or tells him about their favorite books or talks about the weather.
Vincent waking up in a cold sweat most nights. Dreams of war haunting his sleep, the faces of the dead burned into his mind. He wakes up gasping for air, or screaming, or running to the bathroom to throw up.
Vincent sleeping on the floor more often than the bed. Vincent flinching at loud noises and always scanning the room for threats and ways to escape.
Vincent having flashbacks and panic attacks on the floor of his bathroom, not being able to call anyone for help because heās the pope, heās not allowed to fall apart or ask for help or take a break.
Vincent who cannot handle being snuck up on from behind, who canāt have meat that isnāt well done, Vincent who hides his shaking hands behind his back as he speaks about the saints who were stoned to death, because he knows what that looks like.
Vincent who once gets so startled by the bang of a bible being dropped onto the floor of St Peterās cathedral while heās holding mass that he instinctively ducks behind the altar, covering his head, sure that heās back in the war. Vincent who has to continue his sermon with shaking hands and voice, with his normally so present and kind eyes suddenly showing a far-away look. And Vincent who has to read the headlines afterwards, despite Aldo doing his best to shield him.
I also think about Thomas.
Thomas who tries to joke with Vincent about how the masses have never seen a pope young enough to have the strength to carry his own bags, Thomas who reminds him that even though he is the pope, heās still human.
Thomas who, despite this, is unable to call him Vincent. Thomas who has always seen the papacy as closest to the God he has such a hard time reaching, and Thomas who no longer sees Vincent when he looks at the pope.
Thomas who tries to comfort Vincent, but keeps calling him Your Holiness, and watching as Vincent pulls away more and more.
Thomas who once entered Vincentās room at night to leave him an urgent document, and found the pope curled up on the floor.
Thomas who always sees when Vincentās hands start to shake, who can sense Vincentās breathing quicken and his eyes start searching for escape routes. Thomas who canāt do anything to help, because the pope cannot be seen having to be escorted away because of anxiety.
Thomas who tries to learn what triggers Vincent, Thomas who takes notes on what makes the pope flinch or shake or hide away. Thomas who discreetly informs the rest of the staff closest to Vincent about how important it is to never sneak up on him from behind, or serve him anything resembling torn off flesh.
Thomas who finally sees how Vincent is actually doing once the incident at mass happens. Thomas who argues with everyone to try to allow Vincent to end mass early, but failing. Thomas who sends the altar boys and deacons away from the sacristy once mass is over and finally greets the pope by his original name.
Thomas who opens his arms and his heart as he sees the shaking man in front of him. āOh my dear Vincentā he says, and his heart breaks as Vincent falls into his arms and sobs.
Thomas who holds him tightly, whispering apologies for letting this continue, who promises to be better. Thomas who helps Vincent change out of his sweat soaked vestments, and who lets Vincent explain the horrors heās seen.
I also think about Aldo
Aldo whoās in the background of it all. Who sees how the new pope seems to be getting even thinner than he was. Aldo who tries his best to minimize Vincentās amount of paperwork on the days where the pope arrives to breakfast at 5 am with bloodshot eyes and holding his mug of tea with trembling hands.
Aldo who more than once has held up Vincentās hair as he throws up after stressful meetings with world leaders who are decimating entire populations. Aldo who sometimes pretends not to see invites from some of the dictators he knows Vincent hates the most.
Aldo who tries his best to keep the news away from Vincent whenever heās in the headlines. Aldo who brings Vincent hot chocolate whenever he knows an article will have upset him.
Aldo who always remembers to make his steps louder or clear his throat if heās walking up to the pope from behind. Who will always make sure there is a vegetarian option that wonāt remind the pope of wounded and dead bodies.
Aldo who every so often sees the popeās eyes flicker to the side, and knows it means Vincent is quietly suppressing the most horrible flashbacks, even with a smile on his face. And Aldo who always makes sure he has an excuse ready to get Vincent out of situations when it happens.
Aldo who tries his very very best to make Thomas realise that Vincent needs him.
Aldo who feels a weight leave his heart once he sees Thomas leading a shaking Vincent through the halls of the Santa Martha, and who smiles when they both enter the Homy Fatherās room.
WIP - trying out some other brushes š„ø
Every conclave fic I read that has the Aldo and Vincent conversation where Aldo still isnt sure about the new pope/his role in the Curia after the late popeās death and he says something like āI never voted for you, you know, I voted for Thomas til the very endā only for Vincent to reply āOh Aldo, I know, and so did I.ā
And they finally connect because if they have nothing else in common at least they both love Thomas with their whole hearts ā¦
arghhh it makes me go feral
Sketches based on my latest chapter of Oh good God, let me give you my life (which you can find here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/65218507 )
That moment when youāre the reason three different people find out about the new pope š
Mother (Protestant Lutheran rector in a Swedish parish) left to take a phone call about the new pope so I got to watch conclave anyways šš
Anyways read my conclave fic (literally just adding this because I JUST realized how to add links on hereā¦)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65218507
Mom wonāt let me watch conclave again (for the third time today) ((autism)) so weāre watching the two popes instead,,, bc Iām not sure what I feel about Leo XIV
Multiple hours until the next vote which means !!! Another conclave rewatch šš
No pope yet but there will be another chapter tonight šš
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65218507
Vincent VIPs + Lawrence sketch I drew during classš„ø
Aperol spritz,, conclave rewatch and writing chap 7 of Oh, good god, let me give you my life,,, can life get better?? (https://archiveofourown.org/works/65218507)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65218507
If you like Vincent angst,, may I present my Vincent POV fic?
Focuses on how his time in war zones impacted him, with undiagnosed PTSD, food issues and general angst.
Also heās in love with Thomasš
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65218507
"He didnāt feel like he fit in with the polished marble buildings, and despite not having access to a mirror, he could guess that his dirty clothes, bloodstained shoes and unwashed hair didnāt quite seem fitting of a cardinal."
or
Vincent arrives at the Vatican sleep deprived, hungry, and with a feeling of wrongness. He doesn't realise how used he has become to war.
Guess who watched Conclave (2024) today !
(GIF is not mine)
obsessed with aldo bellini. he wants to reform the church but wonāt carry his own luggage. he organizes secret stairwell conspiracies. he wants women in the curia (heās never spoken to a woman in his life). heās worsties with the cuntiest evil vape user of all time. he wonāt say he wants to be pope but he has his name picked out. heās a nervous wreck. heās practical and clever. heās too practical and too clever. he has the best ideas for what heād do as pope but heād be a terrible pope. he wants progress but heās horribly flawed. he was even bald
Vincent: I know you have been under a lot of stress recently Thomas, and I would like to help š„° please, let me help š„°
Thomas, suddenly so erect he can't see: can you. can you put me down like a dog whilst staring into my eyes and telling me im good
Possesion
Original work by NĆ©stor MartĆn-FernĆ”ndez de la Torre
Yknow what I fully understand Vincent's shockingly immediate downbad actions in the beginning of Conclave
Like if I was an aging member of the catholic church who had seen too much violence, who was secretly in possession of the Torturous Organ (a uterus) whose known existence would threaten my life in this toxic ass work environment, and who was sent late to the Conclave under secret protection (which caused much suspicion among my peers, forcing me to be kept in some dingy room upon arrival), and I was greeted and believed by the first geriatric male cardinal from the Vatican that I see and welcomed with such care, concern, respect, and gentleness that Lawrence welcomed Vincent with, I would latch onto that old man like a koala. I WOULD immediately believe that he's the right choice to be pope just because he was nice to me in BOTH of our TWO (2) interactions we've had so far. It would have probably been the first time a man was nice to me in ages. And I WOULD certainly feel something purring. I'm sorry it's just the truth. Vincent I get you so much