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wip-wipeout-weekend · 2 years
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Welcome to WIP WIPEOUT WEEKEND!
WIP WIPEOUT WEEKEND - Schedule & Server Info
What is this?
Well, if you're like most fanfic writers - you have a folder full of WIPs just begging for your attention.
Personally, I have a few straggling series (something I promised I'd never do), and I really want to get them done, so I cleared a weekend in November, and I am planning a write-a-thon. Then I thought, why not make this an event and have some fun as a community?
When is it?
Saturday, November 5th, and Sunday, November 6th, 2022
How does it work?
Share the projects you want to work on
Follow this blog for a schedule for the weekend (more below)
Blog your progress throughout the weekend
At the end - we post our works!
But we do it together and have some fun -encouraging each other to keep going.
Tell me more.
Starting today, you can let your followers know about your intent to participate and list the fics/series you hope to complete during WWW. I recommend making it a minimum of two, but it's totally up to you!
Schedule for Day 1: Saturday, November 5th Schedule for Day 2: Sunday, November 6th
OK, what if I don't have THAT much time to spare? Hey, I get that! You don't have to do it all, but you can join in one day, both days, part of one day, part of both days - heck - join for an hour - it's all about having fun, building community between fellow choices creators, and clearing that folder out!
I'd love to write with you on November 5th and 6th!
THIS IS OPEN TO WRITERS IN ALL PIXELBERRY CHOICES FANDOMS
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A/N: Age gap relationship (older woman/younger man. Everyone is of age. Enter at your own risk)
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Devour, Part 7:
That night at the coffee house went better than I expected. JJ was nervous. He's not shy; I know that from my classroom. But tonight I could sense that he was uncomfortable and unsure of himself and of us. I did everything I could to put him at ease and it worked. As I watched him loosen up and he began to talk, laugh and share. I was struck at how mature he is and how beautiful he is to me. When I was his age I was mature too, but for different reasons.
Being with JJ makes me feel carefree and young. Tonight I wasn't the sexy history teacher he knows from school. I was Marni, the pretty girl who sat in the back of classrooms. I was the girl men liked to look at and longed to touch. I want JJ to touch me. The look in his eyes told me that he wanted to. When our legs brushed against each other, I felt his muscles tense, saw his hand tighten around his coffee mug.
When he looked at me, I knew what he was thinking. He's awakened something inside me and I can't wait to have his hands and mouth on me, on my skin. I think about when it'll happen and where. I don't want to plan it. I want it to happen when he's completely ready. I know it'll happen, I can feel it.
I raise my wine glass to my lips and take a drink. I roll the stem between my fingers. The information about his mom was sad but not surprising. He wouldn't say how she died and I knew better than to press him about it. He'll let me know when he's ready. And when he is, I'll be patient and very understanding.
Us coming together is like a slow dance. Something to be savored and enjoyed. We come close, touch, retreat. It's a balancing act with purposeful and intricate steps that will only lead to one place. The anticipation is all consuming.
We go to the coffeehouse a lot. Mainly on the weekends. She picks me up at dusk at the end of my street after we're sure that no one is watching. I like being with her. I like talking to her. It's difficult in the beginning and then not at all. She tells me that she grew up in Seattle and went to college in California.
She always wanted to be a teacher. She tells me stories about lining up her stuffed animals and dolls and teaching them the alphabet. I do my best to try to make her laugh. She tells me that she's an only child like I am. Neither of us wanted siblings.
I tell her a little bit about my dad without going into too much detail. She doesn't pry and I can tell that she's grateful that I don't ask her any questions about her parents. She compliments me on the work that I've turned in. She puts her hand on my arm and I blurt out, "What do you see in me?"
She tilts her head to one side and really looks at me. "I see that you're smart and sensitive and wise beyond your years. " I enjoy hearing that. I want her to think of me as mature. I mention college and if it's possible for me to go, stay in North Carolina or not.
She mentions that she paid her own way through college. I ask her why and her answer is that she didn't want to owe her parents anything. Whenever she mentions her parents her features become tight. She mentions that they weren't good parents to her and I want to know more but I let it go.
I don't want her to shut me out or stop hanging out with me. At some point during our conversations we start holding hands and I like the way it feels. I like how she makes me feel and it's difficult for me not to tell her that.
Harder and harder for me to not touch her. I like watching her face when we talk, and the way she sways to the music, and the sound of her voice when she whispers in my ear. It takes everything I have to get out of her car after our dates. To go home alone and go to bed with her in my head and my body on fire.
I've taken so many cold showers that my skin is basically a prune and my balls have shriveled up. I wash my sheets a lot because of her. But she's consumed my every waking moment.
Saturday morning and I hear the doorbell ring unexpectedly. My parents are on the mainland and I'm not expecting anyone. I open the front door and JJ is standing there, grinning like a fool. As if we're friends again instead of strangers. "Door to door salesman?" I ask. My hearts in my throat because he's here. I'm mad at him because he's shown up with no warning, and he's been too "busy " to hangout with us for over a month.
"It's hotter than Satan's ballsack out here. Can I come in? " I walk away and say over my shoulder, "Knock yourself out. Please. " He follows me inside. "What's your problem?"
I head down into the finished basement, which is where my parents let me hang out when I have friends over. "You haven't been around much, " I let him know. He kinda shrugs his shoulders and says "I'm here now. "
I'd love to give him a piece of my mind but I don't want to scare him away either. "What's the special occasion?"
"Just thought I'd say hi. Do I need a reason?" I back down from causing a fight. "No, I guess you don't." Just seeing him makes me weak in the knees. "John B, Pope and Sarah are coming over. John B has a DVD and some pot brownies. Want to stay?"
JJ shoves his hands into his back pockets and rocks back on his boots. Before he can respond JB, Sarah and Pope are bombarding my stairs. "Hey, man." JB looks surprised to see JJ. "Didn't think that you were going to be here."
"He just showed up, " I explain. Sarah looks at me for an explanation. Like I'm keeping secrets from her. I shake my head, no way. "Can't hang out with my friends without them giving me the third degree?" JJ asks, sounding irritated.
"It's just been forever, " JB says. "Where have you been? Got another group of friends that you're not telling us about?" I'm glad that he's asking and not me. "Whatever, man. I'm here now. What movie did you bring? Is it good?"
Classic JJ. Distraction. Answer a question with a question. I've seen him do it before. John B. pulls out the movie. "Bootleg. So it's crappy quality but it's still entertaining. "
We settle down on the beat up couch and watch the movie. I'm next to JJ and his warmth makes it hard to focus on the movie. He smells good too, like sunshine and sandalwood. A scent that's best described as just JJ. He smells grown up and sophisticated.
The movie finishes, we talk about a band and their music, then about school. It's Pope who says, "So, apparently coach asked out Marni and no one knows if she said yes yet. "
JJ is fidgeting with a couch cushion between his hands and he stops cold. "It's all over the locker room. Old man Mathers has been asking her out. Poor horny guy."
"She should go, " Sarah says. Shrugging her shoulders. "Why would she?" JJ asks. He sits a little straighter and he looks wary, but I'm the only one who notices, because like Sarah says I'm hyper aware of everything JJ does.
"To give him a thrill? He really likes her. You don't see the way that he looks at her?" JB asks. "He gets all red in the face when she walks by, he's pretty much reduced to a drooling mess if they're in the same room together. "
Kie sighs and flops backwards. "Is she all y'all ever talk about?" John B. covers Sarah's ears and winks. "I can't tell you what we talk about when she's involved. Too crude for your ears. "
JJ stands up abruptly, "Listen, I got some stuff to take care of at home. " I follow him up the stairs, wishing that he would stay. "You want to stay for dinner? It's been a long time."
We get to the front door and he turns to face me. "Rain check. " He gives me a megawatt smile, "See you in school. " I watch him walk away and wish with all my heart that I didn't love him so much.
And for once, just once, he'd look at me like the way Coach looks at Marni Cooper.
"Are you dating him? How many times have you gone out with coach?" We're sitting in her car, in the rain, in front of her apartment. As soon as I left Kie's, I called her, told her that I had to see her, jumped on the next bus to her neighborhood and walked the rest of the way, meeting her at her car. We're supposed to go to our coffeehouse tonight, but I cannot get the mental image of them out of my head. I can see them in my mind, him doing with her what I want to do with her.
"Mathers? I don't know. I'm not exactly keeping track. "
"So you're dating him?" She turns to face me. "Is this an interrogation? I don't have to tell you the things that I do with my time." I have a pit in my stomach. "I-I thought...I was special. That we were special. "
Her expression softens. "We are special. " She puts her hand on my cheek and runs her thumb over my lips. Rain hits the windshield. The windows are fogged, from our intermingled breathes and the heat from my anger. I know that I'm out of line but I can't help it. I have to know what's going on with her and coach.
"JJ. " Marni reaches over, places her hand on my shoulder. "Are you jealous?" I can hardly breathe. Every nerve in my body is screaming and I feel like I'm on fire. "Of course I am, " I say. It hurts my pride to say that.
"Oh, my sweet, precious JJ." She leans forward, lifts my face and gently kisses me on the lips. I take her shoulders and kiss her back. Hard, demanding. I kiss her hard and long. Her tongue slides between my teeth, it ignites a fire I can't control. The rain continues to fall, giving a rhythm to the primitive feeling inside me that I don't want to control.
Her hand slips onto my growing bulge and she cups it gently with her long, slim fingers. It strains against my jeans and she makes me groan. She rubs my length and I think that I'm about to bust. "Do you like that?" She mumbles against my lips.
"Yes." I kiss her again and again, driving my tongue into her wet, hot mouth. We're both breathing heavily and all that I want is her soft body against my hard one. I struggle to get closer to her, but my seat belt hinders me. I break off the kiss and her eyes are wide, pupils dilated and staring at me.
"What do you want?" She asks, her voice low and whispery. "Tell me what you want." I look at her. "You. Just you." I say. She opens the door and cold, wet wind fills the car. The rain makes her sweater stick to her body, showing me every curve. I see the shape of her bra and her breasts. I want to touch her so much that it hurts. "Come upstairs. "
I follow her, not feeling the rain. Only the heat from her body. She opens the door and for a minute we stand on the rug, dripping wet and shivering. And then her mouth is on mine and her hands are tugging on my jeans. I don't remember how we ended up in her bedroom and our clothes are strewn everywhere. We're in her soft bed and I'm close to exploding, she hands me a condom from her nightstand and she pulls my throbbing length out of my boxere and puts it on me.
Her hands are shaking so hard so I guide her hands down my length and then the world falls away and there's Marni, only her, filling all of my senses.
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jerzwriter · 1 year
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WIP Wipeout Weekend - Preview
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In honor of WIP Wipeout Weekend, I decided to post a longer preview of Crash. This is a recreation of the chemical attack scene (OPH2, Ch. 11), but it takes place in my Tobias x Casey universe, so the dynamic is different.
This is the opening scene, and it's just from Casey's POV at this point. I'm hoping to have the complete first part out by Tuesday. I hope you enjoy the preview! Thanks for reading!
Preview below:
Bright sunshine poured in from the window, bathing the room with a magical glow. A tiny piece of beveled glass provided the finishing touch, and a beautiful cascade of rainbow colors was cast on the floor below. Nature, in all its majesty, was putting on a show for free. 
On a typical day, Casey wouldn’t have had the time to notice. But as she sat hunched in a corner nearby, her arms wrapped tightly around her knees pressed into her chest, her trembling body slowly rocking back and forth. It was impossible not to notice.
She didn’t know how long it had been now; time seemed to stand still. The entire floor vacated, and Raf’s shallow breathing was the only sound that punctuated the harrowing silence. He couldn’t speak much anymore, and Casey encouraged him to rest, even as the fear that he would never wake up gripped her heart. There was nothing else she could do now. She was helpless.
So she chose to focus on the pool of dancing light reflecting on the center of the floor. It felt like a gift. Providing an escape from the horror, the fear, and the ever-increasing pain she was doing her best to ignore. She didn’t have the courage to admit her life may be nearing its end yet, but she was a doctor, and she knew. Essentially alone, her health rapidly deteriorating and filled with terror… the colors were her friends, and they provided a dash of hope she desperately needed.
She didn’t know how long it had been since someone had been by. It might have been minutes, and it could have been hours. Everyone tried diligently to keep her spirits high, but had they forgotten how well she could read them? Even an amateur could see the fear in their eyes. Bobby Gunderson was dead. The toxin was still unidentified, even as Danny fought for his life and Raf was nearing that stage. 
If only the day could start over, she might yield a different outcome. She was scared. Yearning for her mother’s touch and her father’s reassuring voice, she hoped they had been contacted. Perhaps they were on their way? Would she get to see them again? She needed a hug and wanted someone to lie to her and say it would be all right. But she was exposed and is now a biohazard herself. So all she could do was wait… alone.  The colors were her friends.
I'll tag from the other blog (cause Tumblr sucks).
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issabees · 1 year
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Though a little late to the party, I’m back from the dead to announce that I’ll be participating in @wip-wipeout-weekend! I’m really excited as I have been meaning to go back to writing and sharing my stuff with the fandom, but I end up with nothing whenever I open any of my WIPs. I hope to change that through this event!
The WIPs I will be working on are the following:
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Standing Right Here (M!Robin Flores x MC/Marina Acuña) - Sequel to Alone Together. Setting starts in Book 1, post-Chapter 16. Slow burn. I plan to make this a series so the first chapter is what I will be working on for the event!
Coming Home to You (M!Sam Dalton x MC/Marina Acuña) - Set within Book 3. Family drama. I also plan to make this a series so like Standing Right Here, I will be working on the first chapter for the event! Might turn this into a crossover series to cover different MCs!
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Hey, You (Ian Kingsley x MC/Augusta Hughes) - Set after Book 1. How We Got Here. This is a standalone fic but I might integrate this into a bigger project later on!
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I initially wanted to include a brief description of what each project is about until I realized that even those I needed to finalize first. Instead, I'm sharing some basic details instead! However, if you want to know more about them, feel free to send me an ask. I can't wait to share all of them with you!
~ Issa 💖
🐝 Tagging some people who might be interested to see this (feel free to message me if you want to be removed in this and future lists!): @txemrn @peonierose @socalwriterbee @kingliamsbitch @lahelasaveiro @rice-wiife @gaydinosaurbananamilkcarton
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peonyblossom · 1 year
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@wip-wipeout-weekend
Who are you? I am peonyblossom/@songsaboutgirls/Jackie
What are you working on today? Gonna do some homework before working on any fics, but today I want to work on my HWU Coffee Shop AU, Hide-and-Seek, and Unplanned.
Did you sleep well? Eh. Got my covid booster yesterday so my arm was sore all night lol, but I've definitely had worse nights! Woke up about half an hour before my alarm was supposed to go off, but turns out my alarm got turned off anyways!
What beverage is powering your journey today? WATER! This is your reminder to stay hydrated this weekend!! Also, probably iced coffee, maybe hot coffee, but probably something Christmas-y
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appiomofchoice · 1 year
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WIP Wipeout Weekend (November 5-6)
I'm so excited for this event ( @wip-wipeout-weekend ) (and hope I'm not too burnt out beforehand lol)! I've been wanting to finish my many Open Heart wips and this is a great excuse.
A list of wips (from most to least likely to finish next weekend):
Mistaken Identity (title to change): AU. Weeks before starting her residency, Darcy is asked to pretend to be her (pretty, popular, confident) twin sister at an acquaintance's wedding. And flirting with a handsome surgeon is right in her (pretty, popular, confident) twin sister's wheelhouse.
Home for the Holidays (title...probably to change): When Darcy's flight home is cancelled, Bryce offers to drive her.
Do you believe in magic? (Post Book 3): The Wayhaven Chronicles/Open Heart crossover. Darcy arrives to a small town just outside of Boston to help the local hospital diagnose and treat a mysterious disease; luckily, the carnival is in town, and she and Bryce are overdue for a date.
??? : Bryce is Darcy's plus one for Darcy's sister's wedding.
Someone Who'd Stay: After the attack, Corrie and Rafael are both rethinking what (and who) they want. (Featuring an MC I have never written about.)
Untitled Book 3 AU: (There is...no chance of me finishing this next weekend.) Bryce deals with the aftermath of his parents buying the hospital, and Darcy deals with the trauma of the attack while considering her future beyond Edenbrook. Actually, scratch that: they refuse to deal with anything.
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sunnyshiftyy · 1 year
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WWW: i’m joining in for a few hours :)
Hi, so...
I seriously was too busy (and too tired and sad) for a few days to write this post but here i am! I was writing anyway today and tomorrow, so i thought, why not join @wip-wipeout-weekend? Because boy, do I have WIPs!
I’ll join a few hours each day.
I’ll be working on a few things for The Elementalists:
On The Stairs: a little one shot i technically finished, but i just need to clean it up more and tweek some things cause i’m not entirely happy with it.
Chapter 4 of my Halloween mini series: Yikes i am late but yk life happens (i had an ear infection the week i didn’t post :’) )
What Happens In The Kitchen: i wrote this almost a year ago, it was the first properly written out fanfic i wrote.. Listen, it has potential but i need to finish cleaning it up and adding in some more text so it’s not so... empty?
Chapter 1 of a big project: i can’t tell you anything else yet, because this is going to take so long to finish, but if i just can get chapter one done, it would be amazing. I have about 8000 words in that file already, so it’s not like i have nothing, and the things i did write were so freaking heartwrenching i cried while writing it.
Four WIPs, two ‘days’. Can i finish them? We’ll see. I’m all set up and ready.
Let’s write some fanfic y’all :)
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lucy-268 · 1 year
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Sunday Six 11.6.2022
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@wip-wipeout-weekend @choicesficwriterscreations
I made some progress on an Ethan/Charley wedding fic. They are getting married on December 17, 2022. I guess that is also my date I have to post my fic on. Wedding venue, The Commons 1854, was selected and Charley's wedding dress was picked.
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September 25, 2022 
“Hello?”
“Hi. Charley Valentine? This is Alesia  Royston, the events planner at The Commons. I wanted to let you know that we had a cancellation if you wanted to move your wedding up.”
Charley bit her lip. Ethan and she had wanted a winter wedding at The Commons but December 2023 was far off. Maybe sooner would be better. “My fiance is in a meeting, but we can discuss moving it up. When is the cancellation?”
“It’s December 17th.”
Charley paused. “The 17th? That’s only three days sooner that our date.”
Alesia laughed. “Not December 17, 2023. December 17, 2022!” Charley heard keyboard taps in the background before Alesia spoke again. “I have here in my notes from when you met with us in March. You were hoping for a December wedding this year.”
Charley leaned against the nurses station. “In March that was nine months away. Now it’s less than three!” She closed her eyes. Could they do it? Could they pull off a wedding in that time?
“Should I put you down?”
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gutsfics · 1 year
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oh i haven't been checkin in for @wip-wipeout-weekend at all oops
i got started on the second chapter of The Name Of The Game, my HWU rewrite fic! ive got seven pages so far, although i wright kinda big and the pages are small so it'll probably be more like 3 or 4 when i type it up
im really proud of what i've got so far! i tried writing it a few weeks ago, but what i had written just felt..... wrong for the characters.
i probably wont have the chapter done by the end of the weekend, bc i have some errands to run today, but (given how long it takes me to write longbig chapters like this) i am aiming for "before 2023"
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wip-wipeout-weekend · 2 years
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About YOU
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Are you joining us - even for a little bit - on WIP Wipeout Weekend?
Tell us a little bit about yourself.
What choices fandom do you write for?
Are you thinking of trying to write for a new Choices fandom during WWW? (A good time to try something new!)
Please comment or reblog so we can get to know you better.
@peonyblossom @lucy-268 @twinkleallnight
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storyofmychoices · 1 year
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Looking at all my WIPs and wondering what the problem is and why I can't finish any of them:
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jerzwriter · 1 year
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Early Tobias was so damn reactive... lol
He finds her profile. He bugs out. He deleted it JUST for her, and now, he's going back. His friends can't convince him to chill. He's doing it.
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NGL, I'd so swipe right. lol
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issabees · 1 year
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Hiya! Since we have reached the end of WWW, I want to share a couple of parts from my two current* WIPs, Standing Right Here and Hey, You. You can find them below!
*I decided to table Coming Home to You for now!
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About fic: M!Robin Flores x MC/Marina Acuña; Sequel to Alone Together, set post-Chapter 16; Series: Slow burn, Current chapter: Friendship
Always quick to say something, he opens his mouth to reply, but whatever thought he must have had leaves his mind as my words seep into him. And though it is quite small, I notice his face falling to a frown. Good.
A second passes in silence, then another, and I am just about ready to actually send a discreet text to Jenny and ask her to call me when Robin sighs. “If it makes you feel any better,” he says, his voice suddenly soft, “Sofia doesn’t believe me.”
She never told him anything, it seems. “She clearly does.”
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About fic: Ian Kingsley x MC/Augusta Hughes; Set in the future post-Book 1 (events in Book 2 did not occur); How We Got Here, Closure
I turned around, and true enough, there you were. Standing at the entrance of the garden, and it was though we were meeting for the first time again. It must have been, in a way. Eighteen months were enough, I found, for the whole world to start over. To rewind itself back to the very beginning and press play.
Only now, I didn’t know how to act. A flush of warmth crept all over me. My hands had grown sweaty and shaking. I felt my heart pound against my chest. My legs stood their ground, even when I so wanted them to move. I wished desperately to the stars above that you would not come to notice any of these. That you will never know they were all because of you.
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WIEEEEE It's so good to write something again! I'd like to thank @wip-wipeout-weekend again for the event. It really did help me work on my WIPs, and I got to meet new people there who I am super excited for bc they have their own projects too! This was super awesome 💗
If you have any questions about the WIPs, feel free to send an ask or a message! Hope you all have a great day/night!
~ Issa
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peonyblossom · 2 years
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Thank you so much to @wip-wipeout-weekend for hosting this amazing event! It sounds like so much fun and so much productivity hehe! I'm not quite sure how much time I'll have that weekend, as weekends are when I usually do my cleaning, but I am still going to participate as much as I can! Since the event isn't for another couple weeks, I will update this list if I finish anything before then. But without further ado:
CURRENT WIPS:
Sadie x Ethan
Hide-and-Seek: One-shot based on an ask from June (I'm so sorry) with the prompt "cuddling on the couch, silently watching your kids play around the house."
Love Drunk: A third part to this series of mine that takes place roughly 7/8 months after part one.
Unplanned: A fic about when Sadie tells Ethan she is pregnant with their third child and how he reacts.
Jackie x Thomas
Coffee Shop AU Chapter 1: Chapter 1 of a story I've been trying to write since AUgust. It's an AU where Jackie is working at a coffee shop near HWU and meets Thomas there a week before classes start.
AME Rewrite
This is actually what got me started in writing Choices fanfic, but I realized how much time it was going to take and it made me nervous because I've never really written something like that before
But I'd like to pick it up again, so I'm going to try!
The reason I want to do a rewrite is because I want to write a version with Carson as the LI since he wasn't an option in canon.
So, I hope to finish up the first chapter of my rewrite and maybe start on the second if I have time, but we'll see!
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Hi! I'm sorry if you've already answered this, but when is the last day to submit fics for the October (Picktober) monthly challenge? Thank you in advance for answering and thank you so much for hosting!
Hi lovely,
I have mentioned it but I know posts get lost and not everyone sees every post so I'm always happy to answer any questions
I will accept October/Picktober posts through @wip-wipeout-weekend so if anyone (like me) has picktober WIPs, they have one last chance to get them done before I officially close the month.
I would encourage anyone without a current Picktober WIP to head to @choices-november2022​ and see what wonderful prompts there are for this new month!
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sending love to whoever is behind @wip-wipeout-weekend ❤️
i've been trying to dust off my old wips while trying to meet new people on here but sadly failing, but hopefully with @/w-w-w i'll break out of my shell 🫶
@wip-wipeout-weekend
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