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where nothing bleeds by interstellarisms
Fandoms: Iron Lung (2026), Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
10 Apr 2026
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Simon didn’t expect his savior to be exactly his type.
What a welcome sight. Even if this stupidly handsome man ends up being evil, or working for the C.O.I, at least he’d die looking at something good.
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Grace and Rocky find Simon's ship floating in deep space on their way to Erid.
UPDATE: This fic has been peer reviewed by a NASA engineer who has approved of the science!
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23 Aug 2026
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Derek and Stiles eavesdrop on bad dates at the local coffee shop.
“I never knew you were such a gossip,” Stiles said, amused.
“I don't get out much,” Derek mumbled.
“Well, dinner and a show, you're practically a patron of the arts,” Stiles said.
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21 Aug 2026
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so i wait for you like a lonely house by glutenfreeace
Fandoms: Dungeon Crawler Carl Series - Matt Dinniman
25 Jul 2026
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“I thought the worrying would be over.” She said quietly. I could tell that she wasn’t playing anymore. The mask was off. “Once we got out of the dungeon, we weren’t supposed to lose anyone anymore. Please don’t make me lose someone else.”
“Fine,” I muttered. “Fuck, Donut, fine. I’ll send him a chat, okay?”
Donut curled closer, purring loudly as I pulled up the chat function. I scrolled past the few chats I had since the dungeon closed, updates from various members of the group flicking by as I searched for a thread that hadn’t been used in almost a year.
Carl: Hey, Mordecai. It’s been a while. Donut and I were just talking and wanted to see if you wanted to visit. We miss you. Donut especially.
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This is a story about guilt, forgiveness, and finding a home even if you think you no longer deserve one.
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20 Aug 2026
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The only consolation was the wolf’s softness toward him. Alpha Hale could have taken him right on this very table in front of everyone and be in his full right to do so, but instead it was just that — his soothing palm on Stiles’ knee, his thumb stroking back and forth, his breath upon Stiles’ ear.
Would he be gentle?
Stiles glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. A scary thought had taken over his mind. Just one little word.
Perhaps.
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15 Aug 2026
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Stiles Stilinski, omega prince of a kingdom on the brink of collapse, is married off to Derek Hale, Crown Prince of Triskelion, in exchange for a military alliance generous enough to feel like a trap. It is.
What no one tells Stiles before his wedding night is that Derek has been feral for nearly two years — locked in his wolf form since a devastating betrayal, unreachable by his own family, a man buried alive inside an animal. The Hales' last hope is the oldest piece of werewolf lore there is: that a true mate bond might give Derek something to surface for.
The thing is, Stiles met Derek once. Six years ago, at a gala, on a balcony. They talked for an hour and never saw each other again. He's thought about it every day since.
Now he's standing in a tower room with a wolf the size of a horse that won't stop breathing him in, and he has to decide whether to stay.
He stays.
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15 Aug 2026