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    When Rocky's mating cycle starts and doesn't stop, he has no one to turn to but Grace.

    His cycle never would have started in the first place if Grace wasn't so very.. wet..

    But it's never just about the mating, is it?

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    Adrian's guide to falling in love with Rocky's leaky space blob (in two seconds flat)

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    25 May 2026

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    It is a love song, in all its glory; declaring and asking in the same breath, enticing low notes and vulnerable high notes and all the promises of long and loyal lifetimes in between.

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    "So how humans pick partner?"

    "Well, sexually speaking, I guess a lot of humans go off of looks,” said Grace. “Physical appearance.”

    “Physical appearance!” Rocky was scandalized. “No good. Bad variable. Tell you nothing. Have to run experiment. Have to try.”

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    15 May 2026

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    "Grace not try gangbang," said Grace. "Grace also only like to have sex with people Grace love."

    this fic really and truly has it ALL!! their dialogue in this is just so incredibly sweet and funny and in character im MOVED. perfect

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    To Grace's knowledge (i.e. the Hail Mary's database, i.e. all of human knowledge), there have never been any studies done to confirm whether ambrein (a derivative of sperm whale digestive secretions!) actually functions as an aphrodisiac in humans or not.

    Well, 15.8 light years from Earth, he's about to find out. Because the cytoplasm of Taumoeba consists in large parts of a triterpene alcohol that is startlingly similar to ambrein — and baby, he's all out of coma slurry.

    Or: The sex pollen amoeba fic you (never) asked for.


    Rocky utters a wordless little trill, half concerned and half curious. Always curious, and why would this be an exception? If anything, this is me conducting a pilot study on the unusual effects of Taumoeba on the human body, and oh is he ever morbidly fascinated by the many things my gross, leaky body does.

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    14 May 2026

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    insanely perfect

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    Rocky suggests a learning experience, and ends up learning a few things about himself that he's not quite ready to know.

     

    “I could leave the room and observe from out there,” I say.

    “No,” Grace insists. “Go to other end of ship. Go back to sleep. Go unconscious.”

    “I want to observe,” I say. “You’re enjoyable to watch. I want to know. I want to perceive everything about you.”

    Grace… doesn’t say anything in response to that. His mouthparts move soundlessly, and his tongue flickers out to moisten his lip.

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    13 May 2026

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    I’ve seen him exhausted, I’ve seen him suffering and in pain, I’ve dragged his unconscious body through his ship and up onto the medical platform. I’ve seen him smiling and laughing and relaxed and triumphant, but not nearly enough. No matter how many times I see it, it’s never enough.

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    He shuddered when Grace's fingers tapped the glass panes of xenonite that separated them one afternoon, or as afternoon as their journey home would ever allow. His tone was playful, and Rocky braced himself from where he was meshing two panes of xenonite together. They really did have more important things to focus on. “Hypothetical: When we get back to Erid-”

    “If Grace and Rocky ever get back to Erid-”

    “-you’re saying I’m basically gonna be a walking porno for your race?”

    Rocky placed down his soldering iron. “Doesn't Grace have taumoeba tanks to check temperatures for?”

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    12 May 2026

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    Rocky was starting to think Grace flaunted his moisture for all to see as some bizarre display of dominance.