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Lord knows I’m anxious to know what it’s like inside your care by Solomon_the_ant
Fandoms: Iron Lung (2026), Project Hail Mary (2026)
03 Jun 2026
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Summary – The kind of smut that can only be written by an asexual. This is set in the biodome on Erid, some ambiguous time after knowing each other. The specific circumstances that led up to this are up to your imagination!
I started writing this, casually, just to see if I could write NSFW fic, but then I saw WolfyTheWitch’s drawing on tumblr (iykyk) and I Locked In.
Title from “Over Rocks” by Pursor
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- Part 3 of FallenBloodyMary Verse Fics
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In Good Hands by Corentine
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Iron Lung (2026)
19 Jul 2026
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He’s not much of a talker, Grace has quickly discerned, the words he does share are spoken gruffly but quietly, even the gratuitous swearing. More habit than actually irate. Still, Grace is just wondering how to fill the silence without just rambling when Simon cautiously ventures, “Say I’m not dead. Say it is real… why rescue me? Why fix me up?”
He tilts his head, nonplussed, “Because you were stranded and you were hurt.”
“That’s not what I’m asking,” spoken through gritted teeth. “At least, at least be honest with me. For what reason? What do you want in return?”
In his lap, Grace’s fingers flex.
“I don’t want anything in return,” he says steadily.
(A bloodymary fix-it fic with extra emphasis on touch starvation, and boy is Grace ravenous.)
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the great tribulation by aloremrem for Ikira
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Iron Lung (2026), Iron Lung (Video Game)
17 Jun 2026
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When Grace gets seemingly teleported by means unknown into the SM-13 right as it was nearing The Light, both Simon and Grace have no idea what is happening. Grace knows he was supposed to be in his house on Erid, Simon knows this new guy cannot possibly be a hallucination, and Ava, upon hearing Grace ramble about theories for how he got there, knows that new guy is Smart. Could-Secure-Our-Survival Smart.
She orders Simon to bring Grace back to the surface, and thus begins Grace's ordeal in a starless universe.- Language:
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15 Aug 2026
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Hugssss and hugssss and Grace on COI through the wormhole
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SWAK by Cowboycrows
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Iron Lung (2026)
18 May 2026
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“I don’t know,” says Simon. “I don’t even know where we’re going, they won’t tell me.” He buries his face in his knees and arms again, and Grace hears something that sounds suspiciously like a sob. Maybe Simon’s eyeballs were sweating too.
“You have to promise you’ll come back,” Grace demands, his own lower lip trembling. "Pinky promise!" He jabs his pinky into Simon’s cheek and pokes him with it until Simon looks up.
Simon’s eyes are red-rimmed, but Grace’s glad that he’s managed to surprise just the tiniest smile from him. “I’m not pinky promising, that shit’s for babies,” he says, eyeing Grace’s extended pinky with mock disdain.
“Then how am I supposed to know you’ll keep your promise?” Grace shoots back.
“We gotta seal the deal with something else,” Simon says seriously.
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A modern-day AU with no astrophage or the quiet rapture where Simon and Grace are childhood friends and met at a playground when they were eight.
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when i think about the future (i think about you) by popcornrex
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Iron Lung (2026), The Gray Man (2022)
25 Jun 2026
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Whenever Simon looks at Ryland, chewing on the cap of a ballpoint pen as he grades his students’ quizzes, unaware of the late hour, sitting on their couch, wearing his soft cardigan, his glasses perched on the end of his nose, he thinks he’d like this in his future.
And for a harrowing moment, he fears this one singular dream he allows himself to cradle close to his heart will be ripped away from him before he can make it a proper reality.
"Ryland, he's gone."