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Painted by lonelyhourglass47
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026)
03 May 2026
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You breathe his name into his neck, dig your thumbs into his collarbones, leave a messy kiss on his jaw. His fingers stroke your clit. You moan, and it comes out as a sob. The warmth of him against your chest, the fullness inside you, the sound of his breathing in your ear—he makes sex feel like a hug.
“Look at me,” he implores. You tip your head back and feel your cheeks burn because he’s slow-blinking at you and licking his lips. “I want to fuck you on my desk,” he says. “Can I fuck you on my desk?”
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04 May 2026
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The Logic of Heat (Or Lack Thereof) by RisingAnarchy
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
16 Apr 2026
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Drool dripped from Grace’s parted lips, cheeks flushed a deep red as he nuzzled against Rocky’s bubble. A pathetic little chirp escapes him, words lost in the fog of arousal. His hips rutted into the air, occasionally brushing the pink tip of his cock against the ball, smearing slick and clear fluid against the clear surface. Rocky cooed and clicked at the new droplets as they oozed down his chamber.
The length pressed deep into his cunt as his muscles pulsed around it in a weak attempt to milk it for cum. Grace didn’t care about the impossibility. His cunt greedily clenched again and again, aching for that thick fluid to fill his womb with the promise of a pup. In a few days, it would not be lost on him just how desperate he was for something he didn’t even necessarily want. But that was a problem for future him to mull over.
Grace whined, heels planted on the bed, forcing his hips down further onto the thick, smooth length of xenonite and silicon.
“Very good, Grace,” Rocky cooed, manipulator clicking the button a few times to slowly increase the inflation around the base.
________________________Grace runs out of suppressants on the way to Erid. Rocky finds a way to soothe him.
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29 Apr 2026
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“If I tell you who it is, don’t freak out, okay?”
“What? Why? Who is it?” Zuko frantically asks, sitting up properly and looks over to where Aang’s eyes are pointed.
“He’s over there by that bush, it’s Sokka. And I think he’s quite enjoying the view.”
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- Part 1 of Zukaang Oneshots
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25 Apr 2026
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LOVE IS WEARING MY COLOGNE by Still_sleepless
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
20 Apr 2026
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Zanka's luck really is shit. Or great. It depends on how you view the situation. On one hand he has a window seat. On the other hand, Eishia is sat in between him and Riyo, with every swerve of the car pressing their shoulders together. Zanka has never felt so nervous – not even on his first mission where a Trash Beast tried to chomp into his spine.
"You guys good back there?" Corvus asks, his voice cutting through the music that Tamsy has been playing at a volume that should probably be illegal.
If Zanka was being honest he would say fuck no.
Or: it's the season of puppy love.
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19 Apr 2026
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It was always going to end like this. There was no other way it could end. Zanka knew that from the beginning, they both did.
Was it hubris to think he could stop fate? Was it love to want to try anyways?
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Jabber's death, and the months that lead up to it.
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