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1. Penalty Shot by nonagesimitis (Symbio) for silverapples

   Fandoms: The Locked Tomb Series | Gideon the Ninth Series - Tamsyn Muir  

   • Explicit
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • F/F
   • Work in Progress

   27 Jul 2023

   Tags

   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • Gideon Nav/Harrowhark Nonagesimus
   • Gideon Nav
   • Harrowhark Nonagesimus
   • Camilla Hect
   • Jeannemary Chatur
   • Aiglamene (Locked Tomb Series)
   • some others but those three are mentioned most
   • Alternate Universe - College/University
   • Alternate Universe - Sports
   • Soccer
   • Nonbinary Harrowhark Nonagesimus
   • chronically ill Harrowhark Nonagesimus
   • Explicit Sexual Content
   • Praise Kink
   • Orgasm Delay/Denial
   • Dom/sub
   • childhood frenemies turned terrible roommates turned (not) friends with benefits
   • but actually they’re super in love the whole time shhh
   • sportsball: the long promised
   • Aka Gideon Nav’s canonical praise kink the fic

   Summary

   Gideon is ready for soccer season to kick off without a hitch; however, at the very first practice Harrow shows up as the new team manager. Clearly this is their most recent attempt at ruining Gideon’s life, but it quickly turns out that Harrow is good at directing a team. And they have some…unconventional methods under their belt when it comes to directing Gideon herself.
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   Harrowhark eyed Gideon from head to toe and then pinched the bridge of their nose and released a sharp sigh. "You are a more than competent player"—Gideon almost warmed at the compliment—"however, you seem to utterly lack intrinsic motivation."

   Gideon deflated the little bit she had perked up and then some. "I'm motivated," she grumbled. She kicked up a clod of dirt with her cleats. "I'm so motivated."

   "You're not," Harrow deadpanned. "I have come to the conclusion that you require an extrinsic motivator, and I have a proposition for you, if you'll hear me out."

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