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Dog Years by farseersfool
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
24 May 2026
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One week ago, Ryland Grace passed away.
Today, the first crewed diplomatic mission arrives on Erid.
Rocky, as the leading expert on human culture, has a job to do.
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18 Jun 2026
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[14:37 da Aldo Bellini] Is he dying? What's happening?
[14:37 a Aldo Bellini] i don't think he's dead
[14:38 da Aldo Bellini] You don't KNOW?
[14:38 a Aldo Bellini] i do not have a medical degree also isn't there a law against sharing someone's medical information without their consent?
[14:38 da Aldo Bellini] ASK. NOW.
Giulio sighed.
"Is he dying?"
"Not at the moment, Father."
[14:39 a Aldo Bellini] they said he's not dying
[14:39 a Aldo Bellini] at least not right now
I sort of made Chekhov’s Kiwi a thing in the main fic, so I felt like I had to write it.
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24 May 2026
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Our Lingering Frost by eyres
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
07 Aug 2014
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When S.H.I.E.L.D. finally locates the plane Captain America drove into the ocean, Colonel James Barnes drops everything to go bring Steve's body home at long last. He finds more than he was expecting.
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10 Mar 2026
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No Reservations: Narnia by Edonohana for innocentsmith
Fandoms: Anthony Bourdain: No Reservations RPF, Chronicles of Narnia - C. S. Lewis
03 Dec 2010
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I’m crammed into a burrow so small that my knees are up around my ears and the boom mike keeps slamming into my head, inhaling the potent scent of toffee-apple brandy and trying to drink a talking mouse under the table.
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22 Feb 2026
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Venice was terrible, and Brescia wasn't much better. At least it was a clear day, a depressing rarity for Venice, though it almost made Goffredo miss the sun of the south more. Their seats were near the top of the stadium, so they got a good breeze, though it smelled of salt instead of stone. Some days Goffredo ached for the scent of tufo in the air. But, at least they had few neighbors around them - one benefit of a shit team.
Giulio returned from concessions with a beer for himself and, surprisingly, handed Goffredo a slim white can as he took his seat.
"What is a 'White Claw'?"
"Some American nonsense they're promoting. It looked fruity and terrible, just how you like it."
Set between chapters 3 and 4 of the main fic!
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16 Feb 2026

