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A rush of blood is not enough by jarofbeees
Fandoms: The Locked Tomb Series | Gideon the Ninth Series - Tamsyn Muir
10 Nov 2025
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What if Gideon and Harrow grew up in a 21st century small Midwestern town? What if Catholic trauma haunted their lives? What if so many wires crossed during their youth that everything feels impossible now? What if atypical antipsychotics weren't enough?
What if Ianthe sold coke on the dark web?
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- Part 1 of I Dare You
Bookmarked by peeboss
13 Nov 2025
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Body Heat by OurLittleSecretOkay
Fandoms: The Locked Tomb Series | Gideon the Ninth Series - Tamsyn Muir
26 Feb 2024
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“Gideon Nav,” Harrow’s hands were pressed together as if in supplication, steepled at her mouth. She barely breathed, looking like she was deciding whether she’d kill one or both of them. “Are you propositioning me?”
“As a tactic,” Gideon supplied lamely.
“A tactic?” Harrow repeated, disbelieving. To be fair, Gideon didn’t believe herself either.Alternative title- Gideon Nav discovers Harrow has tits and cannot be normal about it
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- Part 1 of GriddleHark
Bookmarked by peeboss
03 Dec 2024
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After that charged moment in the coffee shop earlier, I expect him to fire back with something snappy, but it’s just the opposite. “I…” Devon stutters, staring, eyes wide, watching as I tug your hands behind your back one after the other.
“Listen. You can go, and we’ll never mention this again. Or, if you want, you can watch.” I loop your belt around your wrists in a familiar pattern. “But if you’re gonna watch, you need to come into the alley. An audience of one is okay, but I don’t really want to draw a crowd.”
You look back at me over your shoulder, bleary-eyed, and croak a single, shaky two-syllable word: “Coward.”
Bookmarked by peeboss
31 Oct 2024
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After a day of teasing, tensions explode in the bedroom.
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14 Sep 2024
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"Open your eyes," I order you as I tug off your makeshift blindfold.
You obey as I toss the tie aside.
"Oh, fuck," you mutter to yourself, seeing your naked reflection in the mirror. You try to turn your head away; my grip on your jaw tightens.
"Look." My voice is stern, but not cruel. I know that, in a way, what I'm about to ask of you is cruel enough.
Bookmarked by peeboss
07 Sep 2024
