Welcome to my main blog, my name is Mae Mae (or just Mae ;3), and I'm a writer!
I write fanfics and original work as well, and have different blogs for the diff areas. This is my main blog, where I lose my mind and let the people who choose to follow me watch as I fall deeper and deeper into the vast hole that is life.
If you'd like to view my AO3 account, here's the link.
My ST Blog
My Winged Project Blog
My OC's Blog
My Rotten World Blog
And more details/links below!! I will reblog when this is updated with more stuff, blogs, or any boundaries and such!
Warning! I am 18+ and post periodically about mature/18+ content, so minors beware!
For specifically my ST Fics, here you go:
This Is It, Isn't It?
I've Got You
I Need To See Him
Finally Dead
If one of us dies, I hope I die first
I can't kiss you
For my original work, here you go:
Hot Sapphic Smut... (sorry for the...direct title LMAO)
I need You (smut btw!!)
File No. 12-A / Project Spark (a story I was working on, but college got in the way, may continue, we'll see...)
That's all for now, but I will continue to update this!
I have confessional booth and spend a lot of time staring at the blank wall where the crucifix should be, and I want to replace it.
And I love your catman!Simon in his little hood-snood-thing. He's adorable. And I was just wondering, for the love of Jesus (obviously), is there a possibility of a tits-out harness version for me to hang in my booth and stare at for hours a day?
CW: mentions of mutations, experimentation on people, and torture
Thinking about the possibilities of having Simon (and Ava) survive Iron Lung, I just realized that this could mean so much more suffering for our dear boy.
Imagine Simon is finally rescued by the C.O.I after the eel attack, maybe because the black box was lost and there wasn't any reason to keep Simon in the blood ocean but there were plenty of reasons to get the sub back.
And Simon is oh so fucking happy, because he will live and at this point he doesn't care about prison, he just wants to get away from this place as quickly as possible and forget this whole thing even happened in the first place.
Tough luck.
When the C.O.I. people open the sub, they don't find the man they sent down, but a mixture of what used to be a human and what is most certainly a monster.
They want to know what it is.
So, again, against Simon's pleas and fighting to get their hands off of him, they send him to their best scientists to know what happened to him, and how they can use it to their advantage. Why didn't the radiation hurt him? How did he mutate so fast? Are the mutations malignant or safe for him? Are they safe for the rest? Will he keep mutating or will he stay like this? Can he go back to how he was? What does he need to keep living like this, even if barely?
Countless experiments. Countless days of torture.
Ava is also there. She knows about all of this. She can't do anything about it, no matter how bad she feels for the convict that doesn't have the strength in himself to cry anymore.
Anyway, I might write something with this. And if any of you know a fic like this, please let me know!
the funny thing about gracerocky with oblivious grace is that rocky is absolutely going through it. like he'd be thinking, "is leaky space blob STUPID, question? rocky try eridian courting. NO WORK! rocky try human courting. NO WORK EITHER! rocky try confessing. TRANSLATOR NOT TRANSLATE PROPERLY. 🎵🎵🎶🎵🎶!!!"
also i just know rocky is seething whenever he tries to talk about his feelings but the translator spits out some crude, chewed-up oversimplification of his confession that can still be reasonably construed as platonic. which grace absolutely does.
rocky: you are half of me, and i want us to be so inexplicably intertwined that it's hard to tell where i end and where you begin. love is too small of a word to encompass the depth of what i feel for you
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Project Hail Mary (2026), Iron Lung (2026)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung)/Ryland Grace, Ryland Grace & Rocky, The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung) & Ryland Grace, The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung) & Rocky (Project Hail Mary), Adrian (Project Hail Mary) & The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung) & Ryland Grace & Rocky
Characters: The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung), Ryland Grace, Rocky (Project Hail Mary), Adrian (Project Hail Mary)
Additional Tags: The Convict | Simon Lives (Iron Lung), Amputee The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung), The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung) and Ryland Grace are Patron Saints of One-Way Trips, The Convict | Simon Speaks Latin (Iron Lung), The Convict | Simon Has Religious Trauma (Iron Lung), The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung) Thinks Ryland Grace is an Angel, The Convict | Simon Has Trust Issues (Iron Lung), Ryland Grace Needs a Hug, Ryland Grace & Rocky are Best Friends, Queerplatonic Ryland Grace and Simon, if you want they can also be romantic, Miscommunication, But it's funny, The Convict | Simon Loves Plants (Iron Lung), no beta we die like ava, Domestic Fluff, Ryland Grace Is Not Graceful
Summary:
“Ave Maria, gratia plena, Dominus tecum–” Latin, it was Latin. Grace wasn’t religious, never really was, but he recognized the words for what they were: a Latin prayer.
Ok, that’s one step closer to figuring out how to communicate with this stranger. Sure, Grace wasn’t fluent in Latin, but he knew the very basics. Grace stood there, watching the man, and trying to rack his brain for any phrases that could help in this situation (no, how to order a drink would not help, but thank you, brain).
Then, it came to him– he remembered having to deal with a transfer student a while ago, one who knew English, but Latin was their main way of communicating. “Salve, tutus es [Hello, you are safe]."
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OR! Small oneshot where Simon's first words are a Latin prayer, so Grace goes on to think Simon only speaks Latin...except, he's not entirely right.
Inspired by @tissa23‘s post!! Hopefully this is as yummy as I hope it is ;3
No because like they let them pack a karaoke machine on the Hail Mary. Do you understand me. Stratt saw the Hail Mary crew having fun and singing karaoke and then she made sure there was a karaoke feature on the frickin Hail Mary for them. So they could have fun together. On their suicide mission. SHE GAVE THEM A KARAOKE MACHINE Y’ALL DO YOU UNDERSTAND, QUESTION???
