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five times jane wanted to kiss lisbon, and one time he did.
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16 Jul 2026
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When she'd been debating whether or not to get involved with him, she'd imagined that, given his personal history, he would be the paranoid one, cooking up elaborate schemes to keep her out of the line of fire. It had never occurred to her that she might be the one losing her mind instead.
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- Part 2 of The Unbroken Cup
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15 Jul 2026
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Point of No Return by thegirlwhorunswithwolves
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026)
28 Jun 2026
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You and Ryland Grace have history. Specifically: three years of academic rivalry, a relationship that ended badly, and eight years of not talking about it.
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You wake up on the Hail Mary. Ryland Grace is three feet away and has no idea who you are. You remember everything. You are going to be so completely fine about it.
Project Hail Mary Cannon AU, sequel to Margin of Error – start there if you can. Second person, slow burn, unreliable narrator, and the specific grief of being right about everything except the thing that mattered most.
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- Part 2 of Orbital Resonance
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15 Jul 2026
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She slowed her breathing and searched her mind for a recent memory. Anything at all that might give her some kind of clue.
She remembered driving out to Salton Sea. She remembered a body in the desert, and a small diner off the highway. She remembered calling Grace, fighting with Jane, driving back to Sacramento alone.
Awareness hit her like a bolt of lightning, and her eyes shot open. The brightness in the room sent a white hot stab of pain through her skull but Lisbon did not close her eyes again. She darted her gaze around and found herself not in her bedroom, but in a brightly lit hospital room with daylight spilling through the half-open blinds, sunbeams pouring over the foot of the bed. The beeping came from a monitor which she was strapped to, the pace of which had increased dramatically in the last ten seconds. She looked down to find herself dressed in a hospital gown and half covered in a scratchy blanket.
The distress call. The dilapidated old house. Partridge. Red John.
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15 Jul 2026
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“It’s like something’s been on your mind for a while and you’re not—you’re just keeping it to yourself.”
Her throat works. “Am I not allowed to do that?”
She doesn’t mean to sound defensive, but the words come out like that anyway. Mike blinks, a little surprised and she can’t blame him for it, but the gentleness of his voice doesn’t fade. “Of course you are,” he says with a nod. Never one to deny her anything.
It sends an aching pang through her chest. He’s always on her side, puts her above everyone else—including himself. He has shown it to her time and time again, proved to her repeatedly that nothing is more important to him than she is. And that—that worries her.
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20 Jan 2026