It’s WIP Wednesday, time for a little accountability, sharing your work, and getting a kick in the pants.
Here’s how it works:
In a reblog of this post (so people can find you in the notes) or new thread (w/ rules attached) if you want to play on your own, post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.
Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to play!
After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can’t share from (for example, an event or gift fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.
That’s it! You can invite others to join in, or just post. I’ll be searching the reblogs to find people to send asks to!
If you’re reading this, you’re invited!
If you see someone posting a WIP Wednesday Game snippet, send them an ask! Make them write.
Requested/Friend event mentions under the cut! If you’d like to be pinged next week, let me know!
Reblogging it in the morning (thank @eriquin ), for maybe the first time I can play it when it’s actually Wednesday XD
I am working like crazy and usually I’m working on a project at a time, but I tend to forget them once finished before edit them, so I’ll consider finished not edited files as WIPs.
Here you are the working titles:
Harringrove love fest 3 -Pretty in pink
Tea for the tillerman
Harringrove lovefest 2
Harringrove lovefest 1 no string attached
Tiger
I am about to finish the Harringrove love fest 3 (the number is not the prompt order, btw), so I’ll put a little snippet under the cut.
Thanks for the tag @lorifragolina! I’m knee deep in schoolwork at the moment but I’m still trying to get something out of my brain. Here’s a list of what I’ve been working on in the order of most recent to oldest.
Mall Madness
An Arcade Afternoon
Momma Said.
Angst Thoughts (Huckley/Bobin?)
Here Comes The Rain Again
SoftRock: The First Beat
Mall Madness is an idea that I saw @half-oz-eddie share about Billy as a security guard at Starcourt, and I’ve been working on it but it’s mostly just plot points/vignettes for now and I can’t quite decide the vibes/full plot. Here’s a random bit from that under the cut.
Thanks for the tag @desperate-not-serious 💜(gentleman Billy holding the door, gasp?!) I’m actually writing again so I can finally participate in one of those, ha. I’m mostly focusing on one WIP at the moment but here’s the list of my most recent files:
Semper Eadem
more ww stuff ugh
firestarter ch 2
handler/ww
A little bit from Semper Eadem (The “Billy pining hard for Eddie Munson while trying to be Normal™️” fic) I wrote yesterday under the cut, CW: crude language, teenagers making out (spoiler: it’s not Eddie and Billy 😔).
Thank you for the tag @wolveria ! We have just put the finishing touches on our novel’s first draft as of tuesday, so our WIP load is fairly light– and will certainly be growing shortly 🤣
Resident Evil fics:
The Monster’s Name Was Adam
Slayers fics
Untitled Amelia Repercussions
Mazoku Shorts
snippet its from Monster’s Name Was Adam, because the mazoku shorts border on pornographic 🤣🤣
snippet and tags under cut
“Our hopes are riding on this project. Doctor Burton, are you ready to initiate the transfer?” Hamilton nodded to her.
Rebecca looked at Chris, her expression hopeful and perhaps a little worried as she overheard. She nodded.
Natalia Burton nodded too, brushing her finger over the enter key almost reverently. “I’m ready. On three.”
Chris’s fingers twitched. He didn’t quite reach for anyone’s hand. His gaze remained on the tank, his expression dark and inscrutable.
On three…Natalia hit the button, and initiated the transfer. Initially–from Jill’s perspective at least–it was underwhelming. Just the hum of machinery and the lighting of some wires.
Hamilton’s attention turned toward a monitor with various readouts. Not all of them were clear, but it was easy to make out heart rate, blood oxygen level, and– brain activity.
When Chris first looked at the last number it was low… almost nonexistent. But as the machinery hummed to life, the number’s started to rise, and the line graph started to pulse.
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