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Eva Stratt goes to say goodbye at the grave of her friend.
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- Part 2 of Project Hail Mary One-Shots
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20 Apr 2026
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A Broken Leg and Starvation does not a Happy Scientist make by Anonymous
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026)
20 Apr 2026
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Grace started to lose hope that he would ever make it to Erid when his leg broke because his bones were getting brittle. Rocky refuses to let this happen, he will show Grace his home, he wont let Grace die. Not like the other crewmates.
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- Part 1 of Project Hail Mary One Shots
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20 Apr 2026
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resonance by decimalsbuiltdifferent
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
16 Apr 2026
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"Grace sad, not good. I fix."
"… Um. How?" I ask. "Oh, God, please don't make me a human-shaped robot to hug. That would be so creepy."
"No robot," Rocky promises.
(Or: Grace was touch-starved even before he left Earth. Rocky attempts to fix.)
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- Part 4 of project hail mary fics :)))))
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20 Apr 2026
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paper thin by decimalsbuiltdifferent
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
20 Apr 2026
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"Please proceed to the treatment area," Mary repeats.
"My ankle is broken! I can't walk!" I shout.
"Please proceed to the treatment area."
"Bring the treatment area over here!"
She's silent for a second longer than usual. It fills me with a brief, fleeting hope. "Please proceed to the treatment area."
"Screw you, Mary."
(Or: Grace breaks his ankle. It's bad.)
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- Part 5 of project hail mary fics :)))))
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20 Apr 2026
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“How far did he get?”
“Almost touched the fence,” Carl says.
“He was motivated,” Eva murmurs distantly. She is suddenly very tired.
“Past tense already?”
Eva flinches, feeling slapped in the face. No more coffees brought to her right as she starts to lag in the afternoon, no more bags of obnoxiously-colored candies hidden away in her pocket to slip to him, lest the vultures in the engineering department claim them all. No more staring at reports while he spins his chair around and talks about nothing, his voice soothing white noise to her after three years of hearing it practically nonstop. No more beers shared after a long day’s work, a brief respite before beginning another grueling day the next morning. It is all past tense now.
(eva stratt has just kidnapped her second-in-command. eva stratt has just lost her closest friend.)
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20 Apr 2026