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oh? Oh?
Excerpt from the sci-fi fantasy novel ‘Gideon the ninth’: This had all played out in Gideon's imagination on many solitary nights, and often she had indulged in a wilder flight of fancy where Harrowhark would open an envelope galaxies and galaxies away, and read the news that Gideon Nav had won a bunch of medals and a huge percentage of prize money for her role in the initial strike, a battle in which she was both outstanding and very hot. Harrow's lip would curl, and she would drawl something like, Turns out Griddle could swing a sword after all. This fantasy often got her through a hundred reps.
December 12, 2024 at 4:34 AM
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oh gideon nav
Passage from ‘Gideon the ninth’: Corona inclined her bright head in toward Gideon. She smelled nice, like how Gideon imagined soap was meant to smell. "Will the Ninth honour us?" she murmured prettily. Stronger women than Gideon could not have said no to an up-close-and-personal Corona Tridentarius. She stepped up to the dais, her boots ringing out on the stone: the older man opposite's eyes widened when he saw that she was not going to take off her robe, nor her hood, nor her glasses.
December 2, 2024 at 5:57 AM
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and what if i scream
passage from novel ‘Gideon the Ninth’: As they pulled themselves into the shuttle, the door mechanism sliding down with a pleasingly final whunk, she leaned into Harrow: Harrow, who was dabbing her eyes with enormous gravity. The necromancer flinched outright. "Do you want," Gideon whispered huskily, "my hanky?" "I want to watch you die." "Maybe, Nonagesimus," she said with deep satisfaction, "maybe. But you sure as hell won't do it here."
November 30, 2024 at 3:20 AM
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mind you this is like 50 pages into the book. i love lesbians
Passage from the novel ‘Gideon the Ninth’ by Tamsyn Muir. Harrow came too close, and Gideon did what she had never done in the past: she raised the rusted sword so that its naked point was level with the other girl's forehead. The necromancer adept did not flinch, just made her black-smeared mouth a mocking moue of shock. "I will never trust you. Your promises mean nothing. You've got nothing to give me. I know what you'd do, given half a chance." Harrow's dark eyes were on Gideon's, past the blade pointed at her skull. "Oh, I have hurt your heart," she said Gideon kept it absolutely level. "I boohooed for hours." "It won't be the last time I make you weep."
November 29, 2024 at 3:15 AM