WIP Weekend Game
Tagged by @scarcrossdlvrs and @patchworkgargoyle and @starryeyedjanai
Rules from the original post:
In a reblog (or new post w/ rules attached), 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 post!
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 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. If you tag me in your post, I will send you an ask request!
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.
File list:
Crown of Thorns
Nightswimming (Steddie Bigbang)
The Prophetic D&D Game
Time Travel
Chart:
I'm only putting up the 4 Stranger Things fics from my last week for now but I suspect I will also write things from other stuff tomorrow because Weekend Writing Marathon is having a super sprint Saturday tomorrow and I usually try to write a lot on those. Join us, if you want.
Snippet and Tags beneath the cut
Snippet from Crown of Thorns. Do you want the little bit of Rockie I'm writing in? 'Cause that's what you're getting:
“We’re going to go stay with my aunt Gertie in Kansas,” Vickie said. “Mom didn’t want to at first, because they have a new baby and absolutely no room, but they offered, so off we go. At least I can still help by babysitting, I guess? I hope we can come back soon.”
“I hope so, too,” Robin said. They were just wrapping up their shift and more workers were coming in to relieve them, and she didn’t know how to say goodbye. “I mean, I’ll still be here, so I can call and give you updates when we get the all clear?”
“That’s so cool that your parents let you stay,” Vickie said. “I’m not brave enough to stand up to mine.”
Vickie reached out first for a hug, and Robin felt awkward about it until she felt her really squeeze tight. She tucked her head against Vickie’s and whispered, “I’m glad you’ll be safe.”
When they pulled away from each other, she could see that Vickie was on the verge of tears. “I don’t actually know my aunt’s phone number,” she said, “or else I’d write it down for you.”
“Oh, here.” Robin grabbed a pad of paper and wrote Steve’s number down. “I’m staying with Steve until this all clears up. He’s basically running a halfway house for his stubborn friends who won’t leave. Like he’s one to talk.”
Tagging: I want you to know that I keep a running list of writers now and I've gone through to edit out the ones who have already been tagged in the two WIP weekend posts I've seen so far. This is the rest of my list. It is long and distinguished (sorry not sorry).
@2btheanswertothequestion
@artaxlivs
@atmilliways
@corrodedcoughin
@disastardly
@fiore-della-valle
@hellsfireclub
@greenbergsays
@greenlikethesea
@kedreeva
@laundrybiscuits
@lorifragolina
@momotonescreaming
@qprstobin
@redbirdblogs
@riality-check
@sayesayes
@spacebarrette
@stargyles
@steddierthings
If you're not tagged here and you know I know you on discord, then it's because I don't remember your tumblr name. Tell me and I'll add it.
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Hi, if you’re new here, here’s the kind of middle aged trash fire you’re dealing with:
I played a drinking game on Thursday cuz I thought it would be funny, got way too drunk for my own good, showed up to my therapist’s office on Friday hungover and completely unaware that the hoodie I had grabbed from my closet was the bright green one with CHAOTIC STUPID printed across the chest, and now I am waiting for someone to show up so I can buy a desk with a pound of weed butter, and then borrow the hand trolley he’s bringing with him so I can buy a dresser from someone else with half a case of beer and some teriyaki beef from the place across the street.
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— cute sub psh
⭒ what happens when you find out your sweet and caring boyfriend has a darker side he's been hiding? | mlist!
⭒ sub!sunghoon, afab!reader, begging, denial of orgasm, masturbation (m. receiving), pet names, hoon has a praising kink, suggestive content under cut mdni.
⭒ taglist: @hollyoongs @moon7jay @wondipity @defnotfertilizedtoesw
you and sunghoon had been dating ever since your senior year in high school. he was the sweetest, most smartest boy that could ever exist, and honestly, you were just the average normal girl who tried not to fail more than one class.
the relationship was wonderful. he'd always take care of you. your parents were basically in love with him as well, always thanking him for doing what he's doing to protect you in any way. little did you know there were dark thoughts behind that angel facade.
you and sunghoon had agreed on a sleepover at his apartment. his roommate was gone for the weekend, and you both took this as the perfect opportunity to spend time for yourselves. your boyfriend was in the kitchen preparing more snacks and popcorn while you stayed in his bed looking for a show or movie to watch.
the screen showed various opttions, one of them getting your attention almost immediately. the communication between you and sunghoon was probably one of the things that kept it so steady. you guys had talked about being intimate with each other beyond make out sessions, but you never really had the opportunity.
with 50 shades of gray displayed on the screen, an idea ran through your mind. you went through his closet quickly, finding a long white t-shirt that would obviously fit you like a baggy dress. you took your cute sponge bob pajamas (with a small pout since sunghoon was wearing matching patrick star pajamas) but your idea was more important.
you grabbed your phone from the nightstand, connecting it to the small speaker beside the tv and playing the soundtrack from the movie. you laid on your side across the bed, intentionally riding up the shirt so that part of your thigh showed a little. right on queue, sunghoon's footsteps started getting louder and closer.
"hey, baby, have you seen my-"
his words got caught on the back of his thorat. the sight was definitely erotic, and his cock twitching was clear evidence of that.
cute sub! sunghoon who asks you to rub his dick faster and harder.
cute sub! sunghoon who moans loudly when you call him a good boy.
cute sub! sunghoon who is gripping the bedsheets for dear life.
cute sub! sunghoon who feels like cumming every time you praise him.
"b-baby, please please please. 'm so close," he said. his hair was sticking to his forhead, glistening with the sweat that was dripping down. your hands were doing wonders to his cock, and hebwas very vocal about it. "hmgh! im- im gonan cum"
suddenly, your hand stopped moving. resting at the base of his dick. sunghoon's head shot up, tears threatening to fall any second. "no, no, no, no! why! i- i was so close!"
"darling, darling please," he took your hand into his, moving it at a fast pace again. his hips bucked up as he moaned loudly. "i'll pay you back, just please let me cum."
if you were being honest, seeing him in the verge of tears turned you on even more. it was going to be a fun and long night.
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