4 Works by fauxobsidian
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Carved in Life Stone by fauxobsidian for VoiidVagabond, bleeding_hydnellum
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
02 Jun 2026
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Chasimi recognized the rounded shapes of their carapace as Brezahn, a member of their region's Council of Culture, and one who maintained and recorded the their long history. He admired the soft curves of their carapace, not out of attraction but that those gentle angles indicated a long life and he wished to get there one day with Valbresé and their pebbles in tow.
"Welcome, fresh-molted and old-polished, to this year's Egg Run!" Brezahn's tinkling tones reminded Chasimi of wind chimes. "The Council advises any clump not ready to make this run to stand aside, there is no shame in preserving your shell over possible death."
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Rocky risks his life to get Adrian a cool gift and then they do the deed.
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Grace of Circumstance by fauxobsidian for VoiidVagabond, bleeding_hydnellum
Fandoms: Blade Runner (Movies)
17 May 2026
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Once he is fully nude, clothes folded neatly on the chair nearby, he hops up onto the table and hisses as the metal shocks him with its cold touch. The room is otherwise warm so it comes as an unpleasant surprise. Grace is already in his space, hands swathed in blue as he begins to affix small nodes to the skin of his temples, his chest, his biceps, and thighs. If Grace notices that he leans in slightly, the other man does not say as much.
"Alright, lie back for me."
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To Couches Past and Present by fauxobsidian, WhisperedWords12
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
03 Nov 2023
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“We’re thinking of titling this 'Breeding my omega step son while his mom is in the other room',” Gaz said.
Soap choked, the water he’d sipped lodging itself unattractively in the wrong tube. Ghost gave him an empathetic look. He pulled his arm from the chair to rub Soap’s back, squeezing once before letting him go. Soap wasn’t sure what was worse, the way he couldn’t quit hacking or how his face flamed at the physical contact. Maybe both.
“It’s a work in progress,” Price said offhandedly. “We’ll see what the shoot brings before we decide.”
“Of course,” Ghost said, like this was the most normal conversation in the world.
“Of course,” Soap echoed, wondering what the fuck he’d gotten himself into.
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Featuring two chapters of written fic and two chapters of art ✨