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 (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. 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!
Huh yeah ok
- insert OC Jedi turns Sith to protect Fives at all costs -(Star Wars)
- Insert OC Obiwan just plain dislikes Quigon (bc he sucks!!) -(Star Wars)
- White lotus halo SQH babie -(SVSSS)
- Cale is a swordmaster and also runs the mob bc it just makes sense (Trash of the Counts Family)
- Quick transmigration original story (agent 22)
Snippet from white lotus halo SQH:
“Names.”
Shang Qinghua blinks. “Sorry?”
Liu Qingge glares are him. Shang Qinghua gulps when the other disciple slowly starts to unsheathe his sword.
“List of names.” Liu Qingge grits out. “Of—! Anyone whose ever done that.”
“Uh, be mean to me? Hah, Liu-shidi…. The name list would start with Shang Qinghua, and then—“
“But that’s you!”
“It sure is!” Shang Qinghua replies cheerily, slightly hysterical. “I’m mean to me! And also; anyone whose been mean to me? Do you have any idea how little that narrows it down? Liu-shidi, your name is on that list too!”
Liu Qingge makes a severe grimace. He turns and punches the wall. There’s a hole left behind.
Shang Qinghua points accusingly. “That right there! You’re making me more paperwork! Stop it!”
“No. Being nice is too hard.”Liu Qingge slams his sword back into its sheath and turns to stomp away.
Taggin @chershare @myakkoh and uuuhhh my other moots who are writers I’m sorry my brain is swiss cheese





