#love boops for the Leper!

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Sarmenti either has really flexible fingers, or lacks bones in his hands.

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I've already rambled about how much I love Sarms/Baldwin to my girlies so I'm gonna ramble some more of it here dhjdjd

Baldwin and Sarmenti ship is the most tragic yet hopeful ship in DD. Sarmenti being a court jester that's been abused, tortured and mistreated so badly that he snapped. Then there's Baldwin, a self-exiled king who caught leprosy because of his own determination/kindness to help out his own people with the disease, not caring if he might have the same fate to them.

And it's SOOOOO sad and filled with longing that Baldwin would have cherished and adored Sarmenti if he took the jester in as his own and treated him like a real person rather than a plaything. Sarmenti would be so taken aback at the kindness and comfort being poured his way because he only ever faced cruelty and mockery by people.

They are sososoos in deeply in love, you can't convince me otherwise dgjdjdk I'll die on this hill alongside my Reymas ship xD

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i saw ch2 w my mom and was talking about book richie and richie’s fat crushes on bev and eddie and she was like “but the movie said he’s gay” and i said that the book implies eddie is the gay one (i explained the whole deal with the leper and his mom) and richie is bi, i told her about richie’s werewolf and how he behaves with bev and eddie and how IT even taunts him with bev and eddie. she was like “that would have been so cool why didn’t they do that” bc hets don’t think bisexuals are real mom

“bc hets don’t think bisexuals are real mom” is very likely a sentence i have also said to my mother

but yeah there was no way that they would’ve made 2 of 6 leads lgbtq (especially not bi because bi rep rarely ever happens in anything) and tbh i don’t think andy planned to make richie gay until after ch 1 because the original script gave gay!richie the bj leper so the idea of gay!richie stealing eddie’s arc has existed from the beginning (who the hell knows why).

but it would have been too risky for ch 1 to even imply it. it would’ve kept people from going to see ch 2. i think andy waited until he knew it was a safer decision to make and then asked bill how far he was willing to go and even when bill said let’s go all the way it still feels like something they just throw in at the end and it’s never even made explicit so homophobes could walk out of the theater thinking richie just really loved his good pal eddie 

we didn’t get Actual Reddie because the movie was trying to cater to homophobes while still getting credit for being “woke” and because andy probably didn’t understand their coding in the book and literally thought it was just something the first script writer came up with 

obviously that’s just my theory and i am a known cynic but.. boop

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A Heart Can Love more than Once (Blindspot, Jeller Fanfic)

A/N: This is my first Jeller fan fiction and my first Blindspot fan fiction. Please give constructive criticism and feedback is much appreciated. Set on the night where Jane confesses her love for Kurt at the end of Lepers Repel, 2x22. The pair are enjoying their evening when Jane starts to have feelings which make her doubt what she is doing is right.

Jane sat in a daze, panting in her underwear and the blouse half buttoned. “Have I worn you out too much?” Kurt murmured, pressing a cup of tea into her hands.

“Something like that.” She sipped her tea, her smile twisted into a grimace. “I’ve been having memories again, or rather feelings – this, this is before tonight.”

“Hmm?” Weller sat next to Jane, an arm around her shoulders.

“Can a heart really only love the once?” Green eyes stared, mug balanced on her knees.

“Where is this coming from?” His brow furrowed. “Memories of Oscar?”

Jane sighed. “Fragments. Feeling of guilt, confusion. There are gaps in my past, which make the rest seem out of context; wrong. It’s me, but not me. A jumble, I read bits and pieces of arguments. Perhaps I loved him once… it’s just. The feelings feel like a knife in my gut and-”

“Ssh.” Kurt cradled her face in his hands. “It’s okay. Don’t force yourself to remember. And yes, a heart can love more than once. Sometimes, those are kind-hearted are given a second chance.” He placed a kiss on her forehead.

“Is that you, or your Catholic religion talking.” Jane prodded his chest, she head leaned on his shoulder.

Kurt chuckled, “Perhaps a mixture of both.” He rubbed her back, “A heart can love more than once, you just let go in the heart and in the mind; but because your memories are spontaneous, of their own accord. Listen to me, that pain you feel. It’s not dumb or unfounded, just being relearned.”

“It wish it would stop. I should be stronger than this.” She stared into the mug and took a mouthful.

Kurt pressed a kiss to her mouth, cutting her off – he took the mug out of her hands and placed it on the bedside table.

“Hhm!” Jane smirked and pulled out of the kiss. “Not fair, you know which buttons to push.” She giggled, pushing Kurt back on the bed. With a smirk she stood up, grabbed her tea, and walked out of the bedroom into the kitchen.

“Hey! You tease.” Weller retorted, sitting up. He ran into the kitchen, arms grabbed Jane around the waist spinning her round. Jane batted his hands away.

“Do you think Patterson, Reade and Tasha felt awkward when I arrived?”

“How so?” Kurt breathed in the fragrance of her perfume, her hair tickled his nose. Kurt returned his arms and squeezed.

“‘Have fun’”. Jane finished her tea, the empty mug now in the sink. She turned to face him.

Kurt grinned from ear to ear.

“What?” The woman folded her arms.

“The same stubbornness, you had the first day we met.” He booped her nose.

Jane poked her tongue out, mouth opened to speak – cut off when her mobile phone rang. She chose to ignore the vibrating rectangle over on the dining table and let it go to voicemail. Both looked in its general direction.

“Hi darlings, it’s me. Wanted to ring and see how you are doing. Getting cosy in the bedroom? You overheating yet? I take it Kurt is no longer confused. Anyway, I’m off to somewhere that probably matches the temperature of you two. Talk to you soon!” The phone clicked off, Jane slumped against the kitchen counter; a loud groan passed her lips.

“Kurt, could you or Patterson please find a phone number that Rich won’t be able trace or hack?”

Weller smiled, “Of course.”