FOREST_FREAK
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Basically, Michael is dealing with a lot of asexual and/or aromantic longing or something.
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Give Me a Break! by FOREST_FREAK
Fandoms: Waterparks (Band), 5 Seconds of Summer (Band), give me a break! - Michael Clifford & Waterparks (Music Video)
07 Apr 2026
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They weren’t supposed to meet again. Not like this at least, or ever. But then they did and suddenly…he was everywhere. They couldn’t get away from each other. But maybe..they needed this. Maybe..they didn’t want to get away from each other.
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My delusional MawstenxHeated Rivalry fic, because I can. And also bc we don’t have nearly enough Mawsten fics(and just parxsos fics in general)on ao3 💔
I will say it’s not completely the same as Heated Rivalry, they’re both on the same team but there definitely is a bunch of Heated rivalry between them :3
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The day that Tyler Joseph’s life changed, was the day that he met his one and only, best friend, Josh Dun. Some may have called it fate but he wasn’t sure. He didn’t even remember how they met, nor did he particularly care. It just happened.
One day, he was all alone, and then the next…he had someone behind and beside him every step of the way. His best friend. And honestly? He wouldn’t have it any other way
Edit: This fic is currently on pause. I do not like leaving my works unfinished, but I’m still figuring out if I want to finish this fic, considering that I no longer support the creators of this fandom. I enjoy the music and the characters and world but I do not support Josh Dun and Tyler Joseph, therefore I don’t feel comfortable writing about their stuff anymore.
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After being discharged following a suicide attempt, Tyler visits a toy store and steals a dragon figurine that reminds him of his childhood stuffed animal.
Bookmarked by FOREST_FREAK
04 Jun 2026
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The hand-biting is a horrible habit that covers up a much deeper problem--anxiety, nervousness.
And painful, undiluted pining.
(Or the one in which Josh was made to have his heart broken and his hands bleeding)
Bookmarked by FOREST_FREAK
03 Jun 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
Josh is me. I am Josh. We are one and the same ;-;
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A tree grows on Erid by dirtymakeupbrushes
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Iron Lung (2026), Iron Lung (Video Game)
05 Jun 2026
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Ryland Grace is living peacefully on Erid. Peacefully until something (or someone) so monumentally bloody stains the water in his enclosure.
Simon is trying to get by on what he thinks is heaven, until he starts to mutate into something unholy.
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You know the drill it’s platonic bloodymary time
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podfic/translation welcome!
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Bookmarked by FOREST_FREAK
02 Jun 2026
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Mary on a (Mary on a Cross) by orderly
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Iron Lung (2026), David Szymanski's Iron Lung - All Media Types, Project Hail Mary (2026)
13 Jun 2026
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"I just wanted to live… Was that so wrong?" The stranger asks, and it's clear that they aren't talking to Grace and Rocky anymore. Maybe they never were. "They didn't even ask for my name. They killed me and they didn't even care about who I used to be."
Grace and Rocky find a submarine on their way to Erid. Unfortunately, the strange man inside is barely coherent, and he doesn’t even look human.
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Bookmarked by FOREST_FREAK
01 Jun 2026
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WELCOME ABOARD THE HAIL MARY.
“The Hail Mary?” The name reminded him of Eden. But Eden could only dream of this much light. This had to be heaven.
Before the robovoice said any more, footsteps thudded towards them. Simon crawled back. Why weren’t his legs working? He looked down and at least they were still there. Oh God, please be heaven and not hell.
A glowing figure threw the door open.
ELEVATED STRESS SIGNALS DETECTED. PLEASE BREATHE AT THE TONE.
His vision blurred again and he couldn’t even hear the chime this time, just strange musical notes. He could see the glowing figure dim into the shape of a man. No, no, this couldn’t be hell. After all, hell didn’t have angels.
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Just your typical bloodymary fic. Let the poor boy live.
Bookmarked by FOREST_FREAK
01 Jun 2026