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#ww013 1.11.2023
leedee013 · 6 months
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WIP Wednesday
SOON I WILL BE MOVING ALL WRITING UPDATES TO A SIDEBLOG DEDICATED TO MY WRITINGS, @thornilee013 !!!!!!!
I'll be participating in @/kedreeva 's game again this week!
PLEASE SEND IN THINGS. THIS IS LITERALLY THE HIGHLIGHT OF MY WEEK.
Anyway, rules:
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.
Here is what I have to offer this week:
1. Silly Little Jean Moreau Fic 2. Baby Jean 3. Dealer's Choice (aka I work on a secret project and then also on a random one)
MASTERPOST
Snippet from Silly Little Jean Moreau Fic under the cut:
Jean Moreau had not been able to hide his tear-reddened eyes from Jeremy’s observant gaze. 
“I can offer a shoulder, a hug, a listening ear, or pancakes,” Jeremy had said, a twist to his lips. 
“Pancakes,” Jean had replied, refusing to make eye contact with his roommate. 
And so he sat at the countertop table across from the stove, watching Jeremy drop dollops of dough onto the pan and flip them over, then onto a plate where he covered them with a spare hand towel. Jeremy even added chocolate chips to the last batch. 
They divided the pancake stack evenly between them, making two smaller but still sizable towers.
“Maple syrup?” Jeremy offered, holding up the plastic bottle. 
Jean cocked an eyebrow. “Have you ever had anyone actually say no?” 
Jeremy shrugged and laughed to himself as he handed the syrup over.
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leedee013 · 6 months
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It's time for D-D-D-D-D-D-D-DEALER'S CHOICE - @jtl-fics
Needle AU | prev
next week! @thornilee013 !
Riko let out a strained laugh. "Not one for sweet talk, are you?" he whispered through the sting.
"No, not really," Jean said as he kept dabbing at the wounds with the cotton ball, letting the liquid sink into the wounds. It fizzed as it came into contact with the infections, and Jean kept moving across Riko's exposed skin until he'd gotten to every wound, careful to change out cotton balls every now and then.
MASTERPOST
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leedee013 · 6 months
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SILLY LITTLE JEAN MOREAU FIC HELLO HOW ARE YOU I AM EXCITED TO FOLLOW YOUR NEW WRITING BLOG <3 - @jtl-fics
Silly Little Jean Moreau Fic | Full Fic
FOLLOW @thornilee013 FOR NEXT WEEK'S WW!
Jean raised an eyebrow as he chewed away at his first bite, welcoming the warm, fluffy sweetness. “What else did you play other than Exy?” he asked once he’d swallowed.
“Oh, I actually didn't start playing Exy until high school,” Jeremy said before taking a bite of his own pancakes and seeming to melt into them. “Oh, I did good,” he moaned before swallowing and continuing. “Anyway, I actually grew up playing hockey and soccer. I got roped into playing Exy because they didn't have enough people on the team and fell in love with it.”
“So you can skate?” 
“I mean, yeah. I used to, at least. It’s been a few years so I'm not sure I'd still be able to skate very fast anymore, but I sometimes get back on the ice at Christmas when my cousins and I are all at my grandparents’.”
MASTERPOST
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leedee013 · 6 months
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Dealers choice!!!! Pease abd thank you!
Needle AU: prev
WRITING MASTERPOST
don't forget to follow @thornilee013 for next week's WW!
CW: mentions of self-harm wounds
Jean tried to school his expression as he saw the trace of an almost countless number of infected cuts and pricks, as well as a handful of faint inked patterns and images that hadn't properly been set under the skin. It was only after he'd been able to look away for a moment and had taken a deep breath that he was truly able to take in everything that needed cleaning.
"I know, they're impressive," Riko said once Jean managed to look back, flexing his muscles as Jean collected all the cleaning supplies he needed.
Jean simply shoved a cotton ball dipped in hydrogen peroxide onto the wounds and took pleasure in watching Riko's face twist at the sudden sting.
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leedee013 · 6 months
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BABY BABY BABY BABY BABY JEAAAAAAAAAAN - @jtl-fics
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Amélie's arms snaked around him and pulled him closer, and Jean hated every tear that she shed. He hated the way her shoulders shook. He hated how he couldn't do anything else to fix it. He hated that his own heart was breaking as he faced the fact that, despite how much he resented his parents' constant absences, he missed them too. Jean wanted his parents to be at the table with them, but no amount of wishing and wanting and hoping would make them show up at the moment or any time in the future.
He wanted to read his books with his mother. He wanted to sit on his father's lap while they watched the news in the evening. He wanted them to hold him and make him feel like he was worth something to them. But he knew it wouldn't happen.
(where's the rest?! on @thornilee013 starting next week!)
Baby Jean Masterpost
All Projects Masterpost
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leedee013 · 6 months
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Hi! Could I get some Silly Little Jean please?
Silly Little Jean Moreau Fic | Full fic! | prev
NEXT WEEK'S WW (Nov. 8th) WILL BE ON @thornilee013 !
-- We go down to my grandparents’ ice rink and play a game of hockey together and try not to break each others’ noses.”
Jean took another bite of his pancakes, and somehow they tasted even better in the second bite than they did the first. Jeremy also dug into his plate, making small noises of approval as he progressed. 
“What about you? Did you play any sports back in France?”
Jean shrugged. “Some.”
Jeremy gave a huff of laughter and went in for another bite of pancakes. "Such as?"
"Fencing, ballet, horse riding," Jean listed off, a heated blush rushing across his cheeks.
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leedee013 · 6 months
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Happy Wednesday dear! First off, GOOD LUCK WITH GRAD SCHOOL APPLICATIONS! I just finished grad school not too long ago. It’s a lot, but you’re going to do amazingly! Also, good luck with job applications!! Can I ask what sort of jobs you’re applying to? (if you don’t want to say, genuinely don’t worry about it!!)
If you’re not too busy this week, could I please get some of my obsession (baby Jean)? He is literally the sweetest ever and I want to give him the BIGGEST hug. I sure hope nothing bad ever happens to him!
I hope you have a wonderful, amazing, VERY successful week! 🤍🤍🤍
Baby Jean | prev
NEXT WEEK'S WW WILL BE OVER ON @thornilee013 !!
The next thing he knew, his grandfather's arms were around both him and Amélie. "Just because they can't be here doesn't mean they don't love you," he said as he pulled them to him.
Their grandfather's words seemed to ease the ache in Amélie's heart, so Jean shoved his own splintered heart down and swallowed his tears. He couldn't allow himself to crumble in front of his sisters, especially not at the breakfast table. If he couldn't be strong for his sisters' sakes, then what was the point of being a big brother?
"Thank you for making breakfast," Jean said once they'd all returned to their seats and had filled their plates.
ALL PROJECT MASTERPOST
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