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  1. Rec 81

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    Consequences come for Marta. Blanc gets caught up in the mess. There’s only one person he can call to help them get out. Luckily, Father Jud’s door is always open.

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    18 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    puts them in a terrarium to stare at

  2. Rec *

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    His first mistake is not picking up the phone. 

    In Jud’s defense, it’s been a long fucking day. And not one that he’s keen to recount. 

    He’s kept the damn thing turned off for most of the day. As a rule, he stays fairly available on Sundays, but—well, extenuating circumstances call for extreme reactions. Thankfully, he had kept enough of his head after Mass to force a shutdown instead of what he wanted to do, which was to hurl it against the wall and watch it shatter into a million tiny pieces. 

    Night is young, though. 

     

    Or: A Wicks truther comes after Jud in the middle of Mass. He's fine. Benoit disagrees.

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    18 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    short silly n sweet :3 platonic judblanc's really cute. also marta my beloved

  3. Rec 13

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    "You know, in nine months, you never once confessed to the sin of masturbation."

    Benoit closes his eyes. His stomach sinks. Wicks has thrown a punch, and Benoit doubts Jud even sees it yet.

    "Yeah, well, forgive me if your rectory isn’t the most welcoming environment," Jud scoffs. "I figured you would string me up for breathing in the wrong direction, let alone getting jizz on anything. After nine months of listening to your demented bullshit and feeling your eyes on my back every waking moment, I’m not sure I can even get a boner anymore!"

    Wicks stares at Father Jud for a long, tense moment. Benoit sees nothing in his hazel eyes, not a goddamn hint of thought or emotion.

    “Ye of little faith, Father Jud,” Wicks says coldly. “I think we should test that theory of yours.”

    Jud freezes, a deer in headlights. He doesn’t say anything for a long time. When he does speak, he doesn’t ask the question Benoit thought he would. He does, however, ask the most pertinent question.

    “We?”

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    16 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    what a ride. made me insane in the head. really good, like truly, honestly, a masterpiece.

  4. Rec *

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    Benoit forces himself to look up at Jud from where he was attempting to decipher the Father's scribbled notes. Jud stands there, shaky hands hanging loosely at his sides, in his dark sweater and grey sweatpants that Benoit knows are only staying up due to the efforts of some tightly-drawn drawstrings. Hair dripping, cheeks rosy, eyes bloodshot, beautiful. 

    Road to fucking Damascus.

    or: the days and months following martha's death

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    07 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    top tier

  5. Rec 43

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    Everything is chess, except chess which is about sex.

    In which Benoit Blanc gets hustled, Jud gets what he wants, and nobody can keep their metaphors straight.

    Chess, boxing, and a little musical theater finally bring our two protagonists together.

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    05 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    hehehehe. the chess one :) smiles gayly at you. jud being a little shit is peak characterization.