#wip wednesday

[kedreeva]

WIP Wednesday Game

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.

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[elvensorceress]

wip wednesday

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some more of this little thing 👀

When Buck opens his eyes, someone is sitting on the couch near his feet the way Chris does. Someone who shouldn’t be here. Buck sits up frantically and stares at the vision of Eddie, healthy and beautiful and here and unharmed. 

Buck is dreaming. That’s it. Has to be. Wow, he actually fell asleep? Enough to dream? 

“Hey, Buck,” this Eddie says softly, and it sounds so real. It’s gentle and loving and full of warmth like Eddie always is when they talk. 

Buck reaches for him. He sits up and needs to hug him, hold him, feel him alive and breathing on his own. But when Buck reaches him, he touches nothing. There’s nothing to touch. 

He’s dreaming. It’s a vision. Nothing solid. Buck sags and sits back on his side of the couch and stares instead. Maybe looking at whole, healthy beautiful Eddie will somehow manifest this into reality. “You’re not real. You’re not here. I’m dreaming, right? And talking to myself? Apparently.”

“Either that or I am,” Eddie says. 

Buck hadn’t considered that. Maybe Buck is the one who isn’t real. Maybe none of this is real and the whole of his existence is in his mind. Or in the mind of someone else? 

Who knows. It’s too convoluted and too much to think about. But he’s read about this happening before. Someone’s loved one in the hospital, near death, and how their family had dreams or visions of them visiting. Maybe relaying messages. Maybe offering a comforting presence. Maybe nothing but the imagination of a mind wrecked by tragedy. Doesn’t really matter either way. 

“Why are you here? Buck asks him even if he’s talking to himself. 

Eddie swallows and looks pained. And so real. So, so vividly real. Even if nothing is real anymore. “I wanted to be with you.”

Buck reaches for him again because he has to. Eddie offers his hand in return this time. 

Their fingers go through each other. Not touching. Nothing to feel. Nothing tangible. 

They can’t touch.

Why would they? Even in a dream, they don’t get to have anything of each other. 

“Please don’t die,” Buck says. 

Eddie gives him a pained smile. “I’m trying really hard not to.” 

Buck knows that. He knows Eddie would fight. Is fighting. He had to say it anyway. “Why did you— why? I mean I know it’s our job and that’s what we do. But what happened? Why— why was it like that? Why did it end up like that?” 

Did you do it on purpose? Did you sacrifice yourself to save Tommy? Did you do that?

Eddie looks away from him, exactly how real Eddie would. He shrugs. As if it’s nothing. As if it’s just an accident. As if there was no emotion behind anything. “I know you need him. I wasn’t going to let you lose him.”

Buck closes his eyes, bends his head, and just wants to cry again like he has been for more than two weeks. “Eddie,” he sobs and clutches himself around his chest, around his own body since he can’t touch Eddie. “I need you, too. I can’t— This isn’t okay. This is worse. This is so much worse. Not that I want it the other way. It would have killed me, too. But. I can’t do this. I can’t lose you. I need you, too.”

“I figured,” Eddie says quietly. So quiet and strained and absent and distant. Too distant. “If you had to choose. You already chose. You picked him. I couldn’t let you lose him.” 

At this point, Buck isn’t sure which is worse— if this is real and what Eddie really thinks or if this is his own mind telling him what he already feels guilty about. 

[exhuastedpigeon]

WIP Wednesday

The Eddie goes to confession fic has gained a life of it's own. It's currently 10k with a few more sections to go.... if you want to be tagged when I post it you can interact with this post :)

“Is that why we don’t go to church?” “Do you want to go to church?” “No! It sounds really boring and if it hurts you then I never want to,” Chris says, mouth set in a stubborn line that looks so much like Shannon that Eddie can’t help the tears that fall. “Don’t be sad dad. I’m really proud of you. Mrs. Yang says it’s really hard for people to live their truth. I don’t actually know if that’s the same thing but she said it’s important to support people in our lives when they tell us important things.” “Mrs. Yang is your English teacher?” “Yeah.” “I’ll have to thank her,” Eddie says, wiping his eyes and then wiping tears off of Chris's face too. “That was a really good way to respond, Chris.” “You’re a really good dad,” Chris says and then he wipes furiously at his own eyes. “Except you made me cry before school.” “I’m sorry,” Eddie laughs, a little wet. “Does the McDonald's make up for it?” “Yeah,” Chris sighs, but he hugs Eddie again. “I might have more questions later. Is that okay?”

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and anyone else who wants to share!

[cha-melodius]

Well well well, it's Wednesday again. I'm posting this fic tomorrow so have another teaser before I do so. Thanks to @kiwiana-writes, @onthewaytosomewhere, @dumbpeachjuice, @eusuntgratie @welcometololaland

@cricketnationrise and @three-drink-amy for the tags! (wow this five tags per paragraph thing is dumb)

“You came back,” Henry says, his voice soft with something like wonder. “Of course I did,” Alex replies. “We didn’t finish our conversation.” Henry ducks his head, blond hair falling alluringly over his forehead as his cheeks turn pink. The way their bodies mimic human physiology is astounding sometimes. “I suppose we didn’t. Would you care to walk with me in the gardens? It’s a lovely day.” “Can we do that?” “Ironically, you’re allowed so long as you have one of us with you, and I’m allowed so long as I’m with a guest,” Henry explains. “Plus, you’re a foreign dignitary. No one will bother us.” “Sure you wanna be seen with me? My sister would say I’m the furthest thing from dignified,” Alex says, grinning probably a little too broadly. Henry’s smile slants mischievous as he steps close enough for Alex to get a noseful of linen and fresh grass again. “Maybe I like that about you.”

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[usersiren]

for today's wip wednesday, have something from my eddie & bucktommy accidental voyeurism fic i'm working on! i've affectionately dubbed this one "car hijinks". nsfw content ahead!

Buck is in Tommy’s lap. Buck is in Tommy’s lap kissing him. Buck is in Tommy’s lap kissing him and grinding the front of his jeans against Tommy’s hand, and Eddie whips his head back around to face forward, his face flushing with heat at the same time he feels it start to race south. Eddie curses softly to himself, wipes his suddenly sweat palms on his jeans. Fuck, anybody could walk by and see them, what were they thinking? But as Eddie looks around the parking lot, he realizes they’re the two cars furthest away from the building, so nobody would need to walk by them to get to their own car. Nobody except Eddie. Against his better judgement, Eddie slowly looks back into the backseat of the Jeep, and he tenses when he sees that Tommy’s hand is now inside Buck’s jeans, the back and forth motion of his arm erotic and undeniable, his eyes blown out and locked on Buck’s. Buck’s hands are on Tommy’s shoulders, digging into the fabric of his t-shirt, and something turns dark and twisted in Eddie’s chest as he watches one of them slide up to grab the back of Tommy’s head. Eddie is hard. Fuck.

tagging @bigfootsmom @honestlydarkprincess @swiftietartt @holdmygum @princessfbi @underwaterninja13 @father-salmon @monsterrae1 @loserdiaz and anyone else who wants to do it! 🩵

[devirnis]

WIP Wednesday

More from the bucktommy appendicitis fic! Hoping to have this bad boy done by the weekend

Evan looks awful. Dark circles are smudged under his eyes, he’s even paler than usual and looking a little green, and his temples are glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. He blinks at Tommy – once, twice, like he can’t tell if he’s hallucinating – and then his forehead creases in confusion. “Tommy?” he rasps, his voice rough. “What– what are you doing here?” Tommy grins. “I said I’d check on you after my shift, didn’t I?” The corner of Evan’s mouth twitches, like he’s trying to smile but his face is too tired for it. “I kind of figured you meant a phone call.” “Yeah, well. I thought maybe you might like some company.” Tommy hefts the bag he’s carrying up a little. “And someone to make you soup.” “I don’t think I’m very good company right now.” “Hey, that’s not what I’m here for. But if you do seriously want to be alone, I’ll go. I promise I won’t be offended.” “N-no!” Evan swings the door open wider. “Please stay. Some cuddling on the couch might fix me.”

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[honestlydarkprincess]

WIP Wednesday!

tagged by so many lovelies @daffi-990, @bidisasterevankinard, @usersiren, @devirnis, @exhuastedpigeon

@hoodie-buck, @wikiangela, @homerforsure, @bibuckbuckley, @neverevan

have a lil bit from the buddie fwb pining fic

“Hey,” Eddie said quietly when he stepped in behind Buck, closing the shower door behind them.

“Hi,” Buck whispered, switching places with Eddie so he could get underneath the shower head. The hot water felt good against his tired muscles and Eddie leaned his head against Buck’s shoulder, humming a pleased sound when Buck picked up the shampoo and started lathering it in his hair. They were quiet as Buck washed his hair and the picked up the body wash to do the same, scrubbing him down with care. Eddie felt his throat go tight at how gentle Buck was being, at how this was everything he had always hoped it would be when he and Buck finally got together.

“My turn,” Eddie whispered, switching places with him and grabbing the shampoo. He repaid all of Buck’s careful washing and then some, finally letting himself explore Buck’s body with curious fingers and lingering glances. The sex had been rushed and dirty— in the very best way, of course— but now Eddie wanted to take his time.

“Eddie,” Buck moaned softly, tilting his head to the side so Eddie could press a kiss to the side of his throat.

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[bigfootsmom]

wip wednesday

I was tagged by so many beloveds @tizniz, @devirnis, @hoodie-buck, @homerforsure, @princessfbi

@try-set-me-on-fire, @usersiren, @bidisasterevankinard <3 <3 <3

Here’s some more from the bucktommy 5+1 hands fic

“You like that?” Tommy’s pupils are blown wide, his lips kiss swollen and shiny.

Buck swallows thickly, throat clicking. Tommy tracks the movement with his hungry gaze and tightens his grip, pulling Buck’s head back to expose the long column of his throat.

A sound gets stuck between his teeth and slips out as breathless “yes,” damning in its earnestness.

Tommy sucks in a breath through his teeth, dropping his forehead down to Buck’s shoulder. “Fuck, kid. You’re gonna kill me.”

Another hand slips into Buck’s hair and then he’s being pulled in for another kiss, the hot press of Tommy’s mouth stealing the breath from his lungs. The press of Tommy’s fingertips against his scalp feel like they’re burning him, leaving behind a crown of Tommy’s fingerprints for Buck to wear.

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[floredaqueen]

Messy Ass Billy wips :>

I swear I'll draw someone else at some point I promise lol

[thisnoah]

Omg they're in the same room together .O.

[wikiangela]

wip wednesday

tagged by @theotherbuckley @daffi-990 @tizniz @bidisasterevankinard @dangerpronebuddie @hoodie-buck @aroeddiediaz 💖

I'm jumping between wips and ships so much rn, but trust me, it's even more chaotic in my brain like at all times lol it's so annoying

wasn't gonna post today but I figured I'd share a bit of the cheating fic bc I moved my self-imposed deadline to middle of may and istg I'm not moving it again so I need motivation to finish this lmao

(this scene is fighting me ngl, but I need it, and it's just gonna need a lot of editing but for now this is just a rough draft lol)

prev snippet

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Not breaking the kiss, Eddie shifts, throwing his leg over Buck’s lap, straddling him, and Buck’s hands immediately wrap around his hips, bringing him closer, as close as possible, just needing Eddie closer. Eddie gasps when their crotches collide, and breaks the kiss, Buck’s lips moving to Eddie’s neck.

“Buck.” Eddie whispers. “Buck, we- we should talk.” Eddie tries, but one of his hands is tangled in Buk’s hair, holding on tight. Buck stills his movements, looks up at Eddie and sees reluctance in his face. He’s not sure if it’s reluctance to stop or continue, and he needs to know for sure, would never want Eddie to feel pressured in any way. They have no alcohol to blame this time, after all.

“If you want to, let’s stop, and we can talk.” Buck says, voice a little shaky as he adds, “But we can always talk tomorrow?”, knowing this is a very bad decision, once again. He’s looking at Eddie’s face and sees something complicated, a conflict, a battle with himself. His eyes roam over Buck’s face, lingering on his eyes, then lips, then back to eyes. In the end, some part of Eddie wins, or loses, and he captures Buck’s lips with his own again.

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[mielpetite]

WIP Wednesday

Whatcha lookin’ at, angel? 😂

[knottybliss]

Wednesday again already?! Welp, we are ready for it. We know what to do.

I: make this post

You:

If you don’t want your dash taken over by my reblogs of folks’ thingmakery in various stages of creation, please block the tag Wednesday Dashswamp. If you want to see stuff from this and Wednesdays past, go browse it!

[swordsandholly]

little rough snippet from my ghoap x reader fic im writing. Hopefully the first chapter will be out in the next couple days🫶🏻

Being essentially a stay at home husband was not how Johnny pictures his thirties. Being disabled was not how he pictured… any of it. He thought he’d be up for Lieutenant by now. Thought Simon would have taken over as Captain of the 141. He’s learned not to be bitter about it (with Simon’s and some professional help).

He can’t complain too much, really. He’s alive. He gets to be with his family. With Simon. With Riley in this run down dog park throwing around a ball that she dutifully chases and brings back with the pride of a great hunter bringing home a prized beast. He gets to go home to a place that is truly his, with a big comfortable bed and a man he fought tooth and nail with to fill it.

It’s a small life but he’s learned that small doesn’t mean unimportant.

Christ who knew turning thirty would make him a damn philosopher.

[try-set-me-on-fire]

Tagged by @buckactuallys and @iinryer for wip Wednesday! More buck/tommy flirting…

“Shit, I don’t-” Tommy shakes his head, making a sound that’s somewhere in the middle of a sigh, a scoff, and a laugh. “I don’t generally just talk about that on-” he purses his lips and steps into Buck’s space, pinning him in against the railing. They’re about the same height, really, but with the way Buck was kind of slumped and leaning, Tommy ends up looking down his nose at him. “Not really first date material.”

“My, uh,” Buck’s voice comes out fainter than he means it to. “My incessant rambling is, uh- I’m contagious, I guess.”

Tommy’s face scrunches up in a humming little laugh. “Subtle implication of venereal diseases, Evan, nice.”

“Wh- that’s not what I-” Buck splutters, standing up straight. Tommy doesn’t back off at all, so they end up pressed together. Buck can feel Tommy’s laughter rocking into his chest.

“I know,” Tommy says, gently tapping their shoes together. His smile is so fond.

“I’m clean.” Well, he hadn’t really planned to say that when he opened his mouth. “Um. If you were wondering.”

Tommy’s eyebrows go up, up. “Christ,” he says, always an eloquent man.

@chronicowboy @shitouttabuck @colonoscopys @daffi-990 @bigfootsmom @butchdiaz @eddiebabygirldiaz 💛

[princessfbi]

Wip Wednesday

Tagged by @homerforsure @devirnis @usersiren @daffi-990

“Looks like I’m going to beat you two home,” Tommy said, his voice warm and soothing even with the curl of his laughter. “I’m a gracious winner though. Want me to bring you guys some pizza?” 

And it was so stupid that Eddie couldn’t help but laugh. A sharp bark of a thing that sounded all warped and wrong and too much like a sob. 

“Eddie?” Gone was the gentle tease in Tommy’s voice and Eddie hated that he’d been the one to take it away. 

He should’ve been able to hold it together better. He shouldn’t be breaking down. Bobby was right. He’d promised. But he’d made that promise thinking… thinking what? He wasn’t stupid enough to think he would get a chance to say goodbye. Staring up at Buck’s limp body as rain and lightning pelted down around him like he was inconsequential had made sure of that. Hell, taking a bullet in the middle of the street and staring up at Buck as the darkness stole away his vision did it too. They’d prepared for something to happen to one of them again. 

But that didn’t make standing there waiting for something to happen any easier.

Tagging @bigfootsmom @mellaithwen @letmetellyouaboutmyfeels