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give me your shoulder to lean against, steady me, don’t let me drop by cosmodrome
Fandoms: Fallout: New Vegas
04 Sep 2021
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I’m so in love with you I can’t stand up.
Courier 6 wanders through the Mojave and finds love in many places along the way.
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It's Over, Isn't It (it's only just begun) by PitViperOfDoom
Fandom 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
15 Oct 2019
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This series has a TV Tropes page.
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Bookmarked by cosmodrome
10 May 2026
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Tiny fingers curl into the sleeve of his jacket. The hiccups and sniffling stop, and Nighteye sighs with relief. Crisis averted; hopefully Inko can finish that call soon.
Izuku wriggles in his arms again, and Nighteye loosens his hold to let him pull back and look around. The miniature hand on Nighteye’s sleeve lets go and hooks a finger into the corner of Izuku’s mouth. The child’s head, fluffy with dark green curls, tilts back so that its owner can look up at Nighteye’s face. Not for the first time, he stutters over a breath.
Sometimes it’s hard to believe this tiny little creature shares blood with All-Might. Everything about him is small and soft and round, from his face and his stubby limbs to the loose gentle curls in his hair. With his face and hair alone, he’s the spitting image of his mother: even his spray of freckles are supposedly from his grandfather on her side.
But his eyes.
The eyes are the one thing he doesn’t share with his mother, because they’re bright, crystal-clear blue.
The one thing he has from his father is something so blinding and unmistakable. Had he a touch of yellow in his hair, Nighteye might have been worried for his safety, and there’s plenty to worry about already.
“You’re going to be trouble,” he says quietly. He grabs a tissue from the box on the dresser so he can mop up Izuku’s dribbling nose. “I can see it now. Blow.” Izuku obeys, and Nighteye finishes wiping his flinching face and tosses the crumpled tissue in the trash.
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Without a Doubt by voidknight
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026)
14 May 2026
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Petulantly, Rocky says, “Grace sound stupid. Like child.”
“I’m just talking how you talk, buddy.”
“Yes. This is because I talk like child, to speak to stupid human.”
“Well, you don’t have to do that,” I say without thinking.
“♪♫♩as this♪ when, underst♪♪♫d ♪me, question?” Rocky says.
“What?”
“Can♪♪♫will understa♫d it ♫think talks♫♪ as this♪ Eridian you♩♫, question?”
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13 Apr 2026
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“Hi,” I say. Oh my god, what do I even say here? “I was sleeping. Apologies.”
“Adrian wanted—” Rocky begins, but Adrian interrupts.
“Rocky explained humans easily can stop sleeping. Soon as I radio♩♫♪ he wanted to stop your sleep so you could talk in here. He is so rude and cruel to guy he calls best best friend, why, question? Clearly years of space have made him ♫♫♪♩♪—”
“Grace does not need to know this word—”
“Grace! ♫♩♪♪♩! You know what ♫♫♪♫♪ is, question? This is what I am comparing Rocky to. It is very useful; you should use it lots. Or maybe not. Be kinder than him.”
“No no, Grace does not need to be kinder. In fact, he has exciting rude word referring to when not-me people teach him new words—”
“Rocky!” I bang out his name on the keyboard; that’s one I can type very fast. It’s taking the entirety of my brainpower to keep up with their conversation. “You are so embarrassing!”
“Good good, Grace is perceptive,” Adrian says. “Important adjacent principle: Rocky is embarrassing only to people he really really loves.”
That pretty much knocks any petty retort out of my mind.
“Is true,” Rocky says.
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think not, the eleventh commandment by qigiined
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Book of Boba Fett (TV), Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars: Clone Wars (2003) - All Media Types, The Mandalorian (TV)
11 Aug 2022
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Boba leaves Djarin to his tracking while he takes deep breaths and tries to convince himself that running screaming into the wastes is not how he is going to deal with all this. He needs to think smarter, not harder. The sarlacc is an enormous motherfucking terror dome. It cannot move far, and it cannot possibly move fast. If it moved, it has to be around here somewhere. Someone has to have felt it or seen it.
Someone has to know something about sarlaccs. Someone living. Someone dead.
(Boba sets out to hunt his white whale.)
Bookmarked by cosmodrome
23 Jan 2026
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“Bang on. The one with the helmet—did I forget ‘helmet’ just now?”
“Your senility ebbs and flows with the heat,” Cody says without intonation.
Kenobi taps at Cody’s cheek contemplatively instead of his own.
“I think Luke likes him. ‘Soka’s jury is still out,” he abruptly proclaims. “I put forward a move for acceptance.”
“Your appeal has been denied,” Cody says. “Who are you, in the green?”
“I am putting forward a second application,” Kenobi says.
“In the green. Remove your helmet.”
Well, that there is an order and one that Boba will happily follow. He lifts the helmet and lowers his arms and there is again silence.
“You probably don’t recognize me,” Boba says.
Cody drops to his knees in the river.
“Boba,” he breathes.
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'tween layers of mesh you'll find me by deniigiq
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types
04 Jan 2023
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Ahsoka is ambivalent to aquascapes, terrariums, and all things in between. She finds Rex's creatures aesthetically pleasing but otherwise boring. Not once has she expressed an interest in feeding the fish or trimming the grasses. The furthest she’s gone has been to tell him to get geckos next time. These, she claims, actually have personality.
Rex takes this frankly unnecessary attitude from her because Ahsoka is the reason that he has tanks at all. He couldn’t afford anything to put in his first tank until she arrived to his doorstep with a ballooning plastic bag in hand.
The fish died within a week. It came from a grungy pet store in the city that advertised its bettas in a pyramid of plastic cups, but the little guy’s brief presence in Rex’s tiny tank was enough for him to become hooked.
Fish became an obsession.
(Post-War AU where Ahsoka is determined she's going to save Obi-Wan's miniature pond, and Rex is illegally breeding Nabooian salamanders in his one-bedroom apartment.)
Bookmarked by cosmodrome
22 Jan 2026
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Bant links her arm through Kenobi’s as she reads messages on her pad. She reports that General Fisto has replied to her inquiry with an essay about how he specifically told the late Master Qui-Gon Jinn that that pot was meant for a closed environment. Closed, he insists. They’d talked about this for weeks. General Fisto had provided innumerable resources; in fact, he still has them. He is checking his logs as they speak and, yes, he has the message receipts from three decades ago and they are timestamped.
This is proof that he did nothing wrong; he had been more specific than he’d ever been about anything in his life. He’d been so specific that General Windu, who at the time claimed he was not picking up so much as a pebble to assist in any part of this endeavor, knew the ins and outs of what was allowed and explicitly, emphatically forbidden for this project.
“He’s still going,” Bant says, scrolling down her pad. “Wow, he’s really going. We did it, kids. We finally found Kit’s last nerve.”
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running with scissors by qigiined
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
16 Dec 2021
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Commander Ponds whirls around at the sound of Mace’s step and bolts up to his feet. He begs Mace not to take Boba back to Kamino. He says that he’ll look after him. He’ll take responsibility.
With hands pressed together, he pleads for mercy for his brother. Mace tells him not to be ridiculous. Of course he isn’t taking Boba back to Kamino. He’s waiting, that’s all.
It is only fair to give everyone a second chance. Even Jango Fett.
(An AU where Mace Windu acquires and shares custody over a six-year-old Boba with Jango.)
Bookmarked by cosmodrome
22 Jan 2026
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The clones, in general, have a strong affinity for sweetness. Mace is aware that certain Mandalorian groups, too, have arrays of traditional sweets eaten with strong tea and caf, even in scorching weather.
He gives Boba piece of layered wafer drizzled with honey.
At first, Boba is suspicious of the honey. When Mace offers him the jar and spoon to play with, he takes several defensive steps back. He watches Mace with narrow eyes as Mace demonstrates for him that this is an edible substance.
He is less skeptical about the wafer—of course he is. It is shaped like a tiny rations bar.
Mace has got this kid’s number now. He loves rectangles. They’re his favorite shape of food.
Mace lures him in with the rectangle and starts by giving him a dry piece, then, when he’s not looking, hides a smear of honey between two. He hands this discreet treat off to Boba once he’d finished picking apart the layers of the first and shows him how to crunch directly down on the thing. Boba stares at him.
He picks the wafers apart anyways, the little shit.
Mace is fond of how he bristles with interest after taking an experimental lick at the honey regardless.