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Drivinglessons by Anonymous
Fandom Drive (2011), Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
08 Jun 2026
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Bookmarked by nebulous_esprit
09 Jun 2026
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hound by Mugg
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Drive (2011)
26 May 2026
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He doesn't think Grace knows what exactly he has at the end of the leash, but he won't pull at it. He's a good guard dog, after all.
or: He isn’t a violent dog, but he knows exactly why he bites.
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09 Jun 2026
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Caught In Orbit by V4porwavee
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Drive (2011), The Fall Guy (2024)
26 May 2026
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When Ryland Grace moved back to LA following the disaster that was UNESCO, he had no idea what he'd find. When his car breaks down on his way to work, it seems like what he finds is the Chop Shop, and the seemingly nameless man that saves his butt for the week his car is out of commission.
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When a plain old Chevy Cobalt is dropped off in bay 7, Casey Driver has no idea what to expect. But when a kind stranger lets him into their life, seemingly without rhyme or reason beyond kindness alone, who is he to pass up a chance at connection?
Also known as my extremely self indulgent DrivingLessons get-together fic. Randomly alternating POV, inconsistent updates.
Bookmarked by nebulous_esprit
09 Jun 2026
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Extra Credit by cosmicty
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026), Drive (2011)
29 May 2026
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Ryland cant stop stealing glances at the bus driver .. Something about his ever blank expression drew him in, making his eyes search for him any chance they got
Bookmarked by nebulous_esprit
08 Jun 2026
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It's Hard to Explain by kiwidragon
Fandoms: Drive (2011), Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
06 Jun 2026
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He hopped in the driver’s seat and subtly took a breath, grabbing the wheel tightly, the leather of his wet gloves squeaking. He could hear a buzzing in his ears, a growing drone overtaking the sound of the rain hitting the roof. He stared at the writhing lump over in the mud.
He’d touched him. He’d HURT him. Ambushed him. Threatened him. Soiled him. Driver should’ve been there, should’ve cut him off before he’d have had the chance to slam into him. Driver should’ve taken the attacker’s knife out from his pocket and used it on him, right in the throat to quell his screams, all without 306 ever knowing--
“Thanks again,” his neighbor said, breaking the silence. He fiddled with the folds of his balled up, inside out raincoat sitting in his lap. “For… well, all of these things. That you’re doing. And have done. Heh.”
Driver looked over at 306. He looked pathetic, absolutely soaked in rain and covered with dirt and blood, smile weak and apologetic. He was beautiful.
“It’s no problem,” Driver said, smiling again.
Bookmarked by nebulous_esprit
08 Jun 2026
