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I have, after much time spent debating on what I wanted to do, finally posted a Bloodymary fic https://archiveofourown.org/works/86667266/chapters/229367141 And now that it’s posted I can hopefully start writing chapter 2 and get this ball rolling the direction I want it to Just a fair warning due to my … past records, I might be slow. Really slow. But I’ll try my best not to be and to lock in because I am in the middle of a strong hyperfixation so I’m hoping that’ll push me forward
Space Age Crystals - Chapter 1 - Ace_Trash - Multifandom [Archive of Our Own]
Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Project Hail Mary (2026) , Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir , Iron Lung (2026) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Ryland Grace & Rocky, Adrian/Rocky (Project Hail Mary), The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung)/Ryland Grace Characters: Ryland Grace, Adrian (Project Hail Mary), Rocky (Project Hail Mary), The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung), Ryland Grace’s Eridian Students Additional Tags: Teacher Ryland Grace, Ryland Grace and Rocky are Platonic Soulmates, Planet Erid (Project Hail Mary), Eridian Children Are Called “Pebbles” (Project Hail Mary), Eridian Lore & Worldbuilding (Project Hail Mary), Eridians pulled simon out of sub, The Convict| Simon (Ironlung) Thinks Rocky (Project Hail Mary) is Angel, Simon thinks Eridians are Angels, Religious Imagery & Symbolism, Religious Guilt, Eden is a Cult (Iron Lung), space anomaly, Ryland Grace is a Leaky Space Blob, The Convict | Simon Needs a Hug (Iron Lung), Everyone Needs a Hug, Eridann family groups are called clusters, Ryland Grace is covered in scars, author is playing fast and loose with canon, Im throwing shit in a blender, Author Has Religious Trauma, No beta we die like SImon, They/Them Pronouns for Adrian (Project Hail Mary), Slow Burn Summary: (tittle is wip) After 3 years of Grace getting settled on Erid, Rocky and Adrain decide it’s time for them to have their own litter of pebbles. But plans go sideways when a new moon appears in their solar system with a human distress signal coming from its depths. How will the small family unit navigate this new challenge? And how long until the pair of dense ass men realize they like each other?
hey lovely readers, your favorite show is on - chapter 16 of ‘to be loved is to be seen’, my bloodymary fic, is now posted for your reading pleasure! :3 this ones a long one since the next one will be a little delayed, lots of emotions, lots of realizations, lots of important things slowly building 👀 as always, here’s a picture hint: and a snippet to get you curious: On the third night he’d woken up with a start sitting up like he’d been shocked by electricity, his heart beating all over and hammering against his ribcage, his hair sticking to his sweaty forehead. “ Why Grace heartbeat so fast question ?” Rocky had rushing into his side of the dormitory. He must’ve been watching over Simon for a little while and then got spooked by Grace’s body suddenly acting up and sounding wrong. “ Grace okay question ?” “Just a nightmare,” he said and tried to catch his breath. And though he’d known it was just a nightmare, none of it real at all, he’d still slipped out of bed and wandered over to the med bay just to be sure. The sight of Simon peacefully sleeping, face so relaxed and tranquil, features soft and lovely, was like a calming balm against his nerves rubbed raw. and finally the link to the chapter :3 hope you’ll enjoy it :D To be Loved is to be Seen - Chapter 16 - otayuri_oh_nice - Multifandom [Archive of Our Own]
Who was going to tell me about BloodyMary Ah. Help. I feel the BloodyMary ship rot slowly creeping into my brain. For anyone unaware, this is Grace from Project Hail Mary shipped with Convict Simon from Iron Lung (yes, the Markiplier movie). Guys, my tastes are basic, I always, always like the most obvious ship. I have never been a purveyor of rare pairs - let alone a CROSSOVER SHIP?? This is romance on a fictional scale that I have previously never even considered. Mind you, I have not seen either of these films. I’ve read PHM, and I watched Markiplier play Iron Lung on YouTube in like 2024. That, apparently, it enough. I understand the plots, I have seen screenshots of these men being hot in the movies, and that is sufficient fuel. Because it’s so good. It’s so good! Two (hot) men, both trapped and abandoned in spaceships, condemned to certain death by their own species, resigned to a lonely end to a lonely life. Then, suddenly - an unexpected meeting in the stars, a final chance for love and beautiful companionship instead of the inevitable crushing loneliness. Also, it reallyyyy ticks off the boxes for great ship dynamics. Tall, geeky, blond, golden retriever middle school teacher with his short, buff, ex-convict feral cat of a boyfriend? Fuck yes. The brain rot. It’s making its way in. It’s settling and growing roots. It’s compelling me to write fan fiction. Send help.
I need to take it easy while I recover from my pains so I think I’m going to try and compile the eden lore I bullshitted so I can just use that when i want to write more AUs Will probably post that… idk Thursday? If I haven’t crumbled into soil
Alright, screw it, who wants a crossover fic featuring BloodyMary and JonMartin? The Sacrificial Lambs Need More Friends - Chapter 1 - NotASnaccImAMel - Multifandom [Archive of Our Own]
Psssst Garden of The Gods - Chapter 7 - Nervous_Inhuman - Multifandom [Archive of Our Own] Next chapter is up! I’m picking on Grace for fun! Grace was floating in the EVA suit but the Hail Mary was nowhere in sight. He was completely untethered, adrift in space. He tried not to flail or make any sudden movements that would jerk his momentum in one direction or the other. Ryland stared out at the expanse of stars surrounding him. It was odd that the shock and wonder of it had started to fade. This was just his neighborhood now. He assessed his surroundings. With all his other dreams lately there had to be something off here. Maybe he was about to suffocate in space or something horrible like that. The track record wasn’t good so far. Grace looked below himself. He saw… the Petrova line. Illuminated in red light, just like when he’d gone to extract samples from Adrian. Unlike the stars he’d grown used to, this was just as striking as it had been before. The light shimmered and refracted bright red against every spec of Astrophage. Then he followed the line to his left. On the other end of the line he saw… Earth? That was odd. Astrophage never had any reason to make its way to Earth. The atmosphere couldn’t sustain it. When he looked closer the line appeared to be stretching towards the western seaboard of the US. The bay. It was coming directly from San Francisco. He was sure of it. The Petrova line was coming straight out of his own crappy little apartment. This felt more like a dream than the others. This didn’t make any sense, but in a cosmic way. It was almost refreshing. He turned to his right, following the line to its destination. In the distance he saw a space station. It was a wide structure, a central column circled by a narrow ring rotating around its center. A light could be seen from the innermost chamber, glass panels letting internal light out into the surrounding space. A feeling of dread stirred up in his gut. He recognized this, too. Something told him it was Eden. He could almost make out the tree branches through the large dome windows. The Petrova line cut clear through to the center of the station, where the roots of the tree would have sat. Grace looked down below his feet again. He was floating a couple of hundred feet above the Petrova line. As he watched, the particles of Astrophage began to morph. They grew thicker, coagulating into each other. They congealed, pouring from San Francisco to Eden and forming a river in space. It was the blood. He could see it flowing, passing over itself in a thick current. Grace’s first instinct was to push away from it. As hard as the impulse was to fight, he stayed. Watching. It wasn’t finished. The river started to solidify and flatten. It gained a sheen, unlike water, more like a ribbon. When it had finished its transformation, it made itself taut. Then, the planet began to get drawn towards the station. The red ribbon trailed out from behind each entity and rippled as they moved. It was as though the ribbon had cut clean through them and now served as a track for them to travel along. They were closing in on Grace, both pulling toward each other impossibly fast. He knew better now than to fight it, so instead he braced himself. The planet would collide with the station and he would wake up. If he just let it happen he would be okay. He watched Earth approach him, feeling like it would be less stressful to at least be crushed on the side of something familiar. He could make out the details of cloud formations as it came in closer. It looked like a foggy day in the bay. He focused on the wisps of clouds draping themselves over Southern California. Grace stretched out his arms in embrace. It felt like going home.
god fucking dammit another AU has hit the tower someone commented on my fic where the iron ling and phm universes are merged aboit making a spin-off and now i can’t stop thinking about grace being in eden but like with the fucking lore i cooked into soldier, poet, kindred spirit and it evolved into such silly bullshit specifically eva’s team trying to do peacemaking with eden bc mars might not cooperate and help them make a baller ship but eden is willing to lend technological help with the hail mary so long as the crew converts and that turned into an arranged marriage au of all fucking things where simon and grace get paired off bc eva keeps talking highly of this grace person to Father and like “damn she sounds amazing. Sister Grace will be joined with Brother Simon” and eva is like… do i clear this up or just roll with it… grace would be fine with this arrangement so i will. nod along. the AU of the AU is still rotating but I am Pondering I am Thinking
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Of course bloodymary is a Crackship, and is actually the first I’ve ever indulged in, but jesus christ does it work!!!! They honestly have so much to give to eachother as characters! I’m literally so into said crackship that it inspired me to draw more 😂 I know people will have their opinions but genuinely such a wonderful ship to me (even tho I do want more fanfictions with depth out there but hey not complaining for what I am getting cause I’ve liked ships with like 100 fics 😭)
Do You Still Want It? - Chapter 4 - silverstaramh - Iron Lung (2026), Project Hail Mary (2026) [Archive of Our Own] “If you’re successful you will earn your freedom… Now, do you still want it?” Hello! I’ve just finished Ch4, the longest yet in this story- the plot is thickening and I seriously need to consider making a more complex roadmap. Simon drops quite a bit of lore this chapter so…tune on in :]
Hey Simon have you ever seen The Martian It was my favorite movie when they used to show it to the kids I was teaching and it's weirdly topical given how... Y'know this is happening. -🃏 @th30r1st-j3ss
This is Dr. Grace. I have seen The Martian.
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