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Do You Know What it is to be Loved by the Universe? by VenetaPsi
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026), Andy Weir's Project Hail Mary - All Media Types
21 Jul 2026
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‘There appears to be a real risk,’ said Psychologist Prime, tapping a stylus against their tablet in an idle way that frayed at the edge of Adrian’s sore nerves, ‘That should Alien Human-from-Earth-of-Sol Asylum-seeker Savior-of-Erid Grace perish, then your mate Savior Rocky may experience a radical and potentially fatal decline in physiological and psychological health.’
‘...I see,’ said Adrian. With exceptional calmness.
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Let it not be said that Adrian was not devoted as well. They had stood firm, a loyal widower longer than others could fathom. Once you encountered a love like Rocky’s, there could be no replacement. Nothing could even compare.
‘Do you understand that?’ Adrian wanted to ask. So desperately, they wanted the alien’s reply. ‘Are you the only other creature in the universe who understands what it is like to be loved by someone so completely?’
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Adrian meets Grace several times, before Grace is healthy enough to meet them in return. Despite light-years of distance between their species, Adrian might have finally met the first other being who appreciates Rocky like they do; or so they hope.
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26 Jul 2026
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“But you, Dear Grace—you might be the only other creature who understands. Who loves Rocky like I do and who is loved in turn. And I find myself desperate for that companionship. For that comradery. To…engage with someone else who can hear the reality that I do.”
It was terrifying, to bear their hearts like this. It was exhilarating too. Adrian felt as though their very carapace had been stripped away, leaving them vulnerable and exposed, yet couldn’t bring themself to regret a moment of it.
The potential to understand was intoxicating.
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"Now," asked the therapist. "Why don’t you tell me what’s brought you here today?”
“I’m considering entering a new relationship. A physical one,” Harold said. “With a friend of mine. A man.”
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25 Jul 2026
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In time with his counting, Harold took a deep breath, held it, and pushed. For a moment nothing happened, then his body, as though realising what was wanted of it, relaxed and Robinson’s finger moved up and into him, all the way, until his knuckles pressed against Harold’s body.
“Juhhhh,” panted Harold. “Oh, yes, that’s. That’s it. More.”
“More,” repeated Robinson, with a smile. “All right.” He turned his finger inside Harold’s body, then pumped it in and out gently. Fucking him with it, Harold thought.
“More,” he whispered again.
“More,” Robinson echoed. His finger slid out, then came back thicker, wider. Filling him. Two fingers, he realised. They pumped their way into him, then crooked inside him.
His cock jerked and spat onto his belly. Not an orgasm, not quite, but getting there. “More!”
“Mr Wren,” Robinson said. He was still working his way into Harold's body. “This is your first time…”
“Juhhh,” he moaned again. The fingers stroked his prostate, his orgasm was suddenly looming, moments away. “Yellow, yellow!” he panted. “I give up, John, for God’s sake take those awful slacks off and fuck me!”
“You got it.” John leaned in and kissed him, at last, as he slid his fingers out.
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It was an accident the first time.
(One could argue that it wasn't even an accident the first time. Grace could argue this, and he would argue this, probably questioning, how does someone masturbate accidentally??? To which Rocky would then point to Portable Earth Thinking Machine and bring up the many definitions of the very word accident—one being "lack of intention or necessity," which is what Rocky means in this particular case.)
…admittedly, it doesn't quite work. Rocky didn't start pleasuring himself accidentally after all—that was very intentional, as much as he'd hate to admit it, but he'd rather jump out of Mary's airlock than explain that to Grace.
So no, not quite an accident. Not exactly the word that fits this peculiar situation he's gotten himself into.
Rocky just didn't intend for it to go this far.
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12 Jul 2026
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So, um. What was that?" Grace asks, a shy quality to his voice, but a need to know more. A want, even. Cute.
Rocky answers, but the translator doesn't pick up on it. He grumbles in annoyance. "Ugh. Similar to…human male release."
"Wait…so that was you…having an orgasm?"
"Yes."
Grace's face creases a bit, the way it usually does when he's confused about something. "But that didn't happen the other times."
If Rocky had eyes, he'd be rolling them. "Not orgasm other times."
Grace chokes on air. "What? You mean, all this time—"
"Yes."
"You didn't—I asked you!" Grace sputters, as if he can't comprehend it. "Multiple times to—and you didn't even—?"
"No."
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Ryland Grace and Rocky are on the way to Erid when… something happens. See end of work for the scorching hot art by tumblr user kiodja that inspired this fic. (There might be more.)
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25 Jun 2026
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“Come on, Grace. Don’t you recognize me?”
Rocky’s voice pours out of the man’s mouth - silkier over human vocal cords, but unmistakable - and my eyes widen. I let my gaze scan over him, studying the Petrova line tattoos, the family crest, and all the other markings I’ve come to know so well. He’s pressed up against me, so firm and warm and real that I want to cry into his neck.
So I do. He already knows how leaky I am, right?
“It’s okay, Grace,” Rocky - human Rocky? - murmurs softly, holding onto me and it’s been so long and I just cling to him and cry for an embarrassing amount of time.
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My alter-ego, he's an escape artist by Brightblack
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
21 Jun 2026
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“What bondage, question? Humans also do?”
I flush again. Good thing he can't see it. "It's um..I'm not sure I can explain it well - "
“Rocky research, statement.”
Eridians have their own version of bondage, and Rocky gives Grace a demonstration. Grace makes some discoveries about himself.
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21 Jun 2026
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After a few minutes, I sit up, and help him with the last few ties, my fingers clumsy. I have marks - lines of indents, running all over my body, across my sternum and chest, my upper arms, my thighs and calves. Rocky brushes them, making a questioning sound.
“Grace injured? Have marks, different shape.”
I scoop my glasses off the floor and peer at the marks, brush a finger over them.
“No, not injured. Just from the pressure. My skin is very squishy, remember?”
I might have a few bruises, where the skin is particularly thin, but nothing actually hurts. The marks look kind of cool, actually, vaguely reminiscent of Rocky’s lines and scarring. I say that to him, and he chitters, coiling the ropes up.
“Grace marks not permanent, question?”
“Not permanent,” I say. “They’ll go away soon, I think.”
That thought leaves me feeling oddly bereft, and I run my hands over the marks again, rub my wrists and ankles.