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Hail Mary, full of Grace (are you sure about this, Stratt?!) by Des98, princelokiofasgard
Fandom Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
10 Jun 2026
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30 May 2026
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Ave María, ¿Cuándo serás mía? Except it turns out 'cuando' is really relative when it's time travel, y'all by Des98
Fandom Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
12 Jun 2026
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27 May 2026
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ultrasonic blue by InsaneTrollLogic
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026)
23 Apr 2026
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Turns out the one universal constant is PTA moms demanding parent-teacher conferences.
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- Part 2 of Word People
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24 May 2026
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“What are you talking about?” Grace's fingers played quick chords as he spoke. He didn’t even look as he did it, but it did not make them any less purposeful.
“Discussing possible reasons why Tau Ceti is not infected while other stars are,” Eva replied deftly. “I would invite you to join, but we were just finishing—”
“Oh, that’s easy.” His hand twisted a knob, and the notes came out sharper. “It is infected—Petrova Line and everything.”
In Grace's opinion, dreaming about time traveling is no excuse for getting out of practice with his Eridian. To the rest of the Petrova Taskforce, it seems a bit odd that their resident Astrophage expert has suddenly taken to carrying a keyboard around and playing it whenever he speaks. Eva Stratt resolves to figure out what is going on.
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22 May 2026
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Yuki-Onna by LiterallyThePresident
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
17 May 2026
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“So uh…She’s- Yuki-onna is a snow spirit said to appear on winter nights. She’s described as a lonely yet beautiful woman as pale and light as snow, freezing to the touch, with a habit of siphoning the warmth out of people with a single touch. Or a kiss, depending on the version.”
“Oh!” Rocky exclaimed, “Like Grace!”
“Wha- Excuse me?” Grace startled.
“Grace have freezing body temperature.” Rocky said matter-of-factly, “Grace beautiful and lonely and fragile. Grace skin organ flimsy and light like snow. Grace could kill Rocky with freezing touch or kiss.”
And Rocky would let him, thank him even, for his touch like burning ice. So-Cold-It-Burns with oxygenated flames for lips and long fingers like burrowing needles of ice, but it would be touch.
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19 May 2026