Fizz_The_Button_Goblin
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24 Sep 2026
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Half Believing by Bellyashek
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Iron Lung (2026), Iron Lung (Video Game)
24 Sep 2026
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Ryland Grace came to terms with his loneliness. Or so he thought. When all is set and done, he and Rocky are on their quiet way to Erid. However, things are definitely not going as planned when Rocky convinces Grace to bring a strange object aboard. What (or rather, who) is inside will be either Ryland Grace's biggest mistake or a miracle.
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22 Sep 2026
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There's really just one thing we have in common, neither of us will be missed. by AceLittleGhxst
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Iron Lung (2026), Andy Weir's Project Hail Mary - All Media Types
25 Sep 2026
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“H-hail, Mary, full of g-grace,”
I don’t want to die alone. Not like this. Not stuck on my metal coffin, drowning in Hell.
“the L-lord is with th-thee.”
Please. If there’s anyone out there, in this big, cruel and empty universe. If God truly exists and is not just a story called in desperation, if He exists outside of lies, please.
Don’t let me die as I’ve lived.
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“Blip-A Detected”
Or,
Simon, somehow, ends up in another universe where stars still exist and there aren't any blood moons, and Grace finds a strange, mutated man, stranded and dying in space. As food dwindles, will Grace be able to fix it, before it's too late? As dreams become more vivid, will Simon's past catch up with him in this universe, too?
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13 Sep 2026
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On Humanity, Cosmic Horrors and Staying Alive (Together) by VerenaKauer
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Iron Lung (2026)
13 Aug 2026
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I do not believe in prophetic dreams. There is no reaching beyond the veil, and there are no gods to send me guidance while I’m trying to rest.
And, most definitely, there are no strange men crying for help in the middle of the night. No one is actually stuck in what looks like a submarine that is slowly filling with what I’m hoping is not blood. Even if I’ve been seeing it every night for the last couple of weeks.
I try to ignore it, at least in my waking hours. I somewhat succeed in it.
…That is, until I see a suspiciously submarine-shaped blob of please-please-please-let-it-not-be-blood through the Hail Mary’s telescope.
Or: the Hail Mary finds the SM-13 on the way to Erid. Everything would be fine — if not for the second, much bigger (and suspiciously… toothy) thing floating in space next to it.
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02 Sep 2026
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Footsteps and shuffling outside the door break Grace out of the uneasy doze he’d fallen into after being shoved into the cell. If he’d known he was going to be detained, he never would have steered the Hail Mary toward the mysterious cobbled-together-looking station hanging in loose orbit above the tiny dark planet.
Blinking to bring himself to full alertness, he stares dully forward as bodies approach. He knows by now that he can't understand these people. What's the point in saying anything?
“Hey,” a voice says, low and rough. It’s a new voice, different from the ones who chased him down and threw him in a cell. Grace ignores it. So they're mimicking him now? Great.
The new person clears their throat, then coughs like it was painful. He hears them muttering something, and a more familiar voice – one of the guards – growls back. Grace listens with everything he has, tuning all the xenolinguistic skills he's learned working with Rocky into the problem, and he still can't tell what the heck they're saying.
“Hey,” the new voice says again. “Ai, uh...ai herdjer talkin' oldstyle.”
“...What?” Grace tumbles to his feet and stumbles forward. “What did you say?”
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01 Sep 2026