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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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Bookmarked by MrManDude
25 May 2026
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Project Hail Mary Timetravel Fic. Best fanfiction I’ve read since Senbazuru and that’s SAYING something since Senbazuru had over 200 chapters when I got to it and this (at the time of writing this note) only has 11! WOW!! AMAZE!!
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Yes Man's assertiveness upgrade came with some unexpected features, and the Courier is about to find out exactly what 'I can say no now' really means.
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- Part 1 of Moai Meets Monitor
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After yet another of many disagreements with the other survivors, WX-78 decides to leave for a hunting trip to let off some of that steam. However, due to quite a peculiar set of circumstances, they don't return for the night. Or after.
[Now with Fanart!]
Bookmarked by MrManDude
28 Aug 2025
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HOLY SHIT. genuinely made me reconsider my dislike of Worms Triumphant Skin… ohhh poor cursed baby maybe I will spend 3 dollars on you
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keep it burning (again and again and again) by RealLilyStuff
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
07 Jan 2025
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It’s saying something else, you think, but you’re not here to hear a depressed computer blab at you, so you sit criss-cross in a corner and listen to the whirring and spaceship-like noises of the server room behind the door. It calms your nerves almost as much as the nicotine in your system from earlier.
You miss looking up at space. You miss the stars, the cold night air, how crickets chirped. You miss the sky.
All you wanted was to leave.
Through its yammering, some words manage to stick out to you. “I just want to get out of here. Like he promised.”
...Okay, this thing’s stupid sad mood was evidently rubbing off on you.
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An attempt to grasp freedom lands you in a newfound hell of your own making. You're stuck with the same people, the same facility, the same everything again and again and again. You are stuck with the same computer with an annoying voice. You are stuck, with no escape, over and over, and nobody remembers a thing. Why? Why? Why you?
If nobody else is competent enough to make it out alive, you can at least try. Until you eventually resemble that of a lobotomized frog. Hopefully not.
May everyone you've met forgive you.
Bookmarked by MrManDude
27 Mar 2025
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IM ON CHAPTER 4 AT TIME OF BOOKMARK. THIS FUCKING ROCKS
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Hyperfixation so bad I have to write them until I burn out
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