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Jude likes Sharp. As in, a normal teammate way. He likes when they trap people together, and when they grind gear, and when their eyes meet and Jude gets lost in their deep emerald hue.
Okay, so he's a little lovesick for Sharp. So what if he does like his eyes, and his hair, and the way he fights, and the way he talks?
It isn't a big deal. Or, it wasn't a big deal.
It wasn't a big deal until he started coughing out blood and flower petals.
or, sharplow hanahaki fic