Mooooreeeeeeeee Graces because he is in fact fun to draw sound the alarm the rumors are true
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shark vs the universe
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$LAYYYTER

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trying on a metaphor
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Mooooreeeeeeeee Graces because he is in fact fun to draw sound the alarm the rumors are true
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"Accounting for time dilation and various features of our course to Erid, we have– what, four Earth years to kill? Thirty-five Eridian years, give or take? Time's not even real anymore.” “Kill?” Rocky presses abruptly, incredulity obvious in the chords of the question. “Four years to kill?” ─ ·✶· ─ Like any good scientist, he's tried to be systematic about it, and divided things up by a set of variables. If his students had been here they'd've started up a chorus of groans, protesting emphatically. The thought warms him a little. Metric one: Time. Control variable: Nutrition. Independent variable: Available entertainment. Dependent variable: Mental health.
a Project Hail Mary 'Journey to Erid' fic exploring a systematic approach 🫶 shares welcome!
guy with the coolest cane in the galaxy
centrifuge dance break! (you can get this as an animated wallpaper here! :))
clingy grace
Coltland Gentry AU my beloved (bonus Rocky & Stratt)
not immune to the coltland au propaganda
there are places in the world today that are experiencing 40°C for the first time in recorded history. of course there's no way to know whether chucking billionaires into volcanos will appease the sun god but i feel we're doing the scientific method a disservice if we don't at least try
loser duo
what kind of soulmate crack cocaine was everyone snorting in that set when they made this film i'm being serious
Race ya to the exit!
stratt and grace and the rest of the phm science team running on 4 cumulative hours of sleep at an unscheduled conference. dimitri and lokken are trying to explain a new complication in the hail mary's fueling system and the resources necessary to iron it out but they keep getting interrupted by government officials butting in until grace (who doesn't even look up from his laptop and checked out of the conversation two days ago) snaps "we raise our hands to speak"
complete silence for like 3 seconds. the french prime minister sheepishly raises his hand and stratt smiles for the first time that week (grace buries his entire head behind his laptop screen for wont of a better option, like jumping straight into the sea)
did laundry and showered today you knowwwww i'm hitting that clean sheets clean jammies clean me trifecta tonight
bro im bedcelled. im comfypilled. im literally cozymaxxing.
honkpilled shoomaxxer
straight up "snorkin' it". and by "it" haha, well. let's just say. mimimi
Based on this tweet!
Imagine Grace defined his name as the elegance definition of grace and Rocky spends years thinking how fucking ironic this clumsy leaky space blobs name is.
Until Grace slips out a sentence along the lines of "could you give me a little grace here" and Rocky immediately points out he used a word wrong so Grace has to explain that yeah, grace means elegance but it can also mean mercy sometimes too.
And Rocky has to suddenly reconcile that the clumsy leaky blob that saved his life twice, that almost certainly doomed himself to come back for him, name is Mercy.
Stay (2005) dir. Marc Forster
Big ol’ plushie nap