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In Good Hands by Corentine
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Iron Lung (2026)
02 Jul 2026
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“Grace must not take off suit,” Rocky says sternly. “No part of suit, not even gloves. Not gloves. Grace, you listening?”
“Yeah,” Grace murmurs, not listening. A couple of Eridians are scuttling around him checking all of the seals on the hazmat suit at his wrists, his ankles. He’s barely aware of them. Too busy staring through the panel of clear xenonite that peers into the quarantine hospital. Staring at the prone, lone figure laid on the bed like a lamb across an altar.
“New Human has pathogens that will harm Grace,” Rocky reiterates loudly. “Big harm, will make Grace sick sick sick. Do not want Grace to get sick, statement! Only doing this at all because Grace insisted. Must take quarantine seriously!” As Grace mumbles serious yep, the Eridian drags two of his legs over his front carapace. “Give Rocky strength. Affix gloves please.”
(A bloodymary fix-it fic with extra emphasis on touch starvation, and boy is Grace ravenous.)
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Ryland is awoken one day by an Eridian banging on the front door. Shouting about something happening to Simon.
When he finds Simon, the man is clingy. What the hell happened?
Or, Simon gets hit with an aphrodisiac, and Ryland doesn't know how to handle it.
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- Part 8 of BloodyMary
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30 Jun 2026
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Connection (Long Shot) by chubbysloth11
Fandoms: Iron Lung (2026), Project Hail Mary (2026)
30 Apr 2026
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As Rocky and Grace head towards Erid, a transmission comes through over the ship's comms.
A human voice.
After (rightfully) freaking out, Rocky and Grace have a new friend to rescue. Will they make it in time? And if they do, what will it be like to have another human aboard?
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- Part 1 of BloodyMary
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30 Jun 2026
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“Mine,” Minho hissed at the alpha, crowding his stolen pack in closer together so they were all behind him.
“Mm, okay,” the alpha purred, something delighted glinting in his eyes. “Yeah, they’re yours, you’ll protect them, won’t you? Make them happy, make sure they’re full and well, groomed and scented properly, yeah? Make sure everyone knows they belong to the Bang pack.”
Minho settled, the alpha’s words making him nod, sinking deeper into fluff and fuzz. “Yeah…” He agreed, a small purr starting in his chest. Minho would do that, he’d look after his pack, scent them all so that everyone would know.Someone is looking after Chan’s omegas. All he knows is that they have the prettiest scent every time they douse one of his boys in it, leaving his pack too scent-drunk to tell him who keeps looking out for them. He’s determined to find out though.
Or: Minho is stealing the pretty abused omegas from their rotten alpha and he fully intends to take each and every one of them. He just can’t understand why they keep going back, and why they keep insisting that they’re not abused at all, and why this Chan is their favourite person in the world when he’s clearly neglecting them.
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please hang around by delusion_incarnate
Fandoms: Iron Lung (2026), Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
26 Jun 2026
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Grace is listening to what is possibly the weirdest radio station out there. Are there even radio stations in space? There are now, and this one is weird as fudge.
Or, two guys sharing their near death experiences over the radio. And a very stressed rock.