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Marty’s grip on his gun wavers but comes back quick. “What the fuck?” he says, and doesn’t know if he’s ever asked that question in any purer sense of the phrase. “How the fuck did you—why’s there—why’s there a twelve-foot wide hole in my fucking yard?”
The man groans and rolls around onto his back, gritting his teeth as his head drops into the soft dirt. He closes his eyes against the sky when he answers. “I fell.”
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11 Jul 2026
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Rust curls back against him and sighs, a small sound pitched pure and petal-soft, and in that moment Marty can’t find any fear or shame, for once, when he knows what he’s got and how he’s been gotten.
They go to sleep like that, curved together with two hearts keeping matched time, and Marty doesn’t know, not yet, that his beat had been made a long time ago to match the pulse and thump of a blue-bright star.
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As Kris awoke one morning from uneasy dreams they found themself transformed in their bed into a giant insect.
After so many adventures in so many places, Kris struggles to discern the Light World from the Dark World. Susie and Noelle do their best to help them get better, even if they fight the two of them every step of the way.
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03 Jul 2026
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As a rule, Jake doesn't communicate over Snapchat, because he's an adult (sort of), and can text like a human being. But there's something about Bradley Bradshaw that has him continuing to open the messages when his phone gives him the notification.
Often, that something has him responding to Bradshaw, too.
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From Earth to Erid by coffindancers
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
14 Jun 2026
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“I will fucking kill you!” Rocky roared, squeezing where his claws dug into Grace’s own. “You desecrated Grace’s memorial site—Savior of Erid Grace—and then you come into his home, an imposter, and trash his mementos-"
“I am Grace!” Grace squeaked melodically.
Rocky sucker punched him straight in the radiator.
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it's mine, it's mine, it's mine, (whose world is this?) by piningtree
Fandoms: Whiplash (2014)
10 Oct 2025
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Andrew thinks of himself as one big scab, the scar tissue underneath growing tougher the more it's stripped away.
And if he strips away Fletcher's own scabs, which come in the form of hanged men named Sean Casey, well, he can build him back up into something better too.
His reputation amongst his peers becomes collateral damage in the process.
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22 May 2026
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“Sean Casey was on anti-depressants when I met him.” Andrew didn’t know what to say to that, so he began playing with the duvet he’d pulled over himself as a sort of barrier. “When he killed himself, it was easy for me to excuse my own role in his death.” He kept fiddling with the duvet. He could feel Fletcher’s gaze burning into him, but he was too afraid of what he might find there to meet it.
“I’m not dead.” He mumbled, working off the implication that had been left to hang there like a forbidden fruit. Fletcher paused for a few, very long moments.
“No. You’re not.” Another pause. “I’ve made you sick.” The two thoughts came packaged individually, with a contemplative, disjointed quality, as if they’d just been realized.