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Four Years Til Erid by electro_elemena
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
29 Jun 2026
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Grace and Graham have saved the sun, the Earth, and Rocky. Now they're on their way to saving Erid.
Hopefully they won't kill each other before they get there.
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- Part 2 of Binary Stars: Grace and Graham
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Grace Graham Rocky Save Stars by electro_elemena
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026)
06 May 2026
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Grace is very busy getting blackout drunk on his spaceship, all alone, 12 light years from home, thank you, when one of the "corpses" from the dormitory of the ship decides to "reanimate" all of a sudden.
Does he get a hug and cry from the sheer relief of human contact after days of being crushingly alone? Maybe.
Does he absolutely think the fourth member of the Hail Mary is a space zombie at first? ...ALSO, maybe.
Don't worry. Graham fix.
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- Part 1 of Binary Stars: Grace and Graham
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Binary Stars: Grace and Graham by electro_elemena
Fandom Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
29 Jun 2026
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Bellamy starts attending a grief counselling group for widows to cope with the loss of his wife. It's only been three months, but the utter guilt and shame that plagues him is nearly unbearable, causing him to seek solace in others who could possibly understand what he's going through. Clarke, a widow herself that he meets from this group, seems to understand him more than the others do. He finds himself drawn to her, and after one counselling session, also finds himself in the backseat of her car. Embarking on a physical relationship with this stranger turned friend, Bellamy can't help but think he's betraying his late wife by possibly falling in love with someone new.
Or, Bellamy and Clarke meet at a grief counselling group for widows and become more-than-friends with benefits.
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Season 7 is a dumpster fire, and I've elected to ignore it:
Bellamy/Clarke. Bellarke. Canon-divergence. Fix-it. A complete season 7 rewrite.
——————Captured by Bardo, Bellamy is tortured with four lives he could have had: divergences from what he remembers happening.
Whether the Ark never fell, or Clarke made it to the Ring. Whether he kissed her.
When he wakes up, he has to live with the loss of everything he could have had.
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Nominated for two 2020 Bellarke FanFiction awards
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"Was this the path that war led people down? Kisses with bloodied mouths?"
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Clarke Griffin is a nurse assigned to Captain Bellamy Blake's unit on the front lines of The Great War. Despite coming from very different backgrounds, the two of them can't help but find themselves drawn to one another. As the world throws everything at them - sinking ships, gunfire, fields of blood, heartbreak - they find it harder and harder to let go of each other. Can a bond forged in the fires of extraordinary circumstances make it to the other side of the war?
Bookmarked by electro_elemena
15 Jul 2026
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Jaw droppingly sincere. Heartbreaking depiction of love and loss and the toils of war that never truly lets you lose sight of a happy ending. Such a strong, beautiful love.
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I Don't Want To Be Your Friend (i wanna kiss your neck) by LayALioness (orphan_account)
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
02 Apr 2017
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She finds Bellamy back on that floral couch. They’d moved it into the screened room for the winter, and then back out again once the days grew long and warm. It was becoming another tradition, apparently.
And so was this; him smoking on the sofa, her head on his shoulder, voices low in the early morning while everyone else was asleep and the world felt like it belonged to them, just for the moment.
“Someone had fun,” he teases, flicking at a spot on her neck. Clarke reaches up to feel the tender skin; Glass must have given her a hickey while they were getting carried away.
She flushes, but he’s looking back at the sunrise. “I always have fun,” she reminds him, and he groans.
“Yeah, I remember.”
“This is my favorite part, though,” Clarke says, curling up a little more against him so he’ll put his arm around her for warmth. She’s still kind of drunk, so she’s not sure if she’s making sense, but she trusts that he’ll get it. Bellamy always seems to understand what she means. “Just--us. It’s my favorite.”
Bellamy stubs out his cigarette and leans back against her. “Mine too.”
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Bookmarked by electro_elemena
19 Jul 2026
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Just so cozy. What it would be like if all of the characters grew up together and things still hurt but nobody died and the love that was already there was given a chance to matter more -- to support and scaffold an honest-to-goodness found family. Together.
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48 conversations at the (second) end of the world.