Fuck yes its #wipwedneday sharing my #liesofp pirate au for an upcoming writing challenge #promeo

Posted my RWRB wip on Tumblr today! #wipwedneday #rwrbwip

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And mmmmmaybe we'll have a #wipwedneday sneak peek for you tomorrow!

❤️🦇 #WIPWedneday

Where You Lead - Chapter 1 - WellSussed (drcfxtina) - Our Flag Means Death (TV) [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

#WIPWedneday even 👆

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Destiny is finished. Reversible toque, wrist warmers and scarf.

#WIP, #Knitting
Finished #WIPWedneday.
Now onto the next project.

“What’s gotten into you?” Alamein whispers into his lips with a grin when they finally break the kiss. “Nothing,” he says quickly and then pauses to think. He’s not sure he can put into words everything he feels, but he still searches, vainly, around his blank, pleasantly hazy mind. Predictably, he doesn’t come up with anything, and he just sighs. “I just… I love you, you know that?” Alamein bites his lower lip on a giggle.“Yeah, kinda figured that with all the kissing we’ve been doing recently.” Madigan laughs and presses his face to the side of Alamein’s neck. “Thank you for coming here with me, though. I know it’s stupid. The library is the least exciting place I could take you to, but—” “Hey.” Alamein hooks a finger under his chin and lifts up his head. “Not stupid, ‘kay? Don’t say that. Nothing is stupid about you, Mads.” “Okay,” he says timidly. “Sorry.” Alamein pecks him on the lips. “Don’t be. I love it here. Feels cosy. And now I have a card!” He giggles like a maniac. “I haven’t had a library card since… Fuck, I think I’ve never had a library card in my life! Can you imagine that?” “No, I actually can’t,” Madigan says honestly, and they both laugh.

Sometimes I ask myself 'how sweet is actually too sweet?' while rereading what I've written (it mostly feels *too* sweet), but not today because good ol' fluff is what I need the most now.

#WIPWedneday with chapter 8 Dreams boys, everyone, in case you need that 'a bit too sweet' in your life too 🥺

It's #writerslift time. Post your links and what you are working on this #Selfpromowednesday and #wipwedneday and Time for the #comicscommunity #indiecomics #ttrpgcommunity #artistcommunity, #ttrpg. Visit us at: drivethrurpg.com/en/publisher... #dungeonsanddragons

Working on the design for Elara! She's the oldest daughter of Apollo and Aquila and the first major villain for my story. She's also the current owner of the dragon, Mizar.

#wipwedneday #ocsky #originalcharacter #kohakudragonocs

Series of messages from Dan about things to fix in the latest game

It's #workinprogresswedneday! Today I've been resolving issues from proofreading for our latest (still secret tabletop game) release dropping really soon!

What have you been working on?

#wipwedneday #boardgame #ttrpg 🎲✂️ #gamedev #indiedev

#wipWedneday 2000s AU

Woman standing on mountain top wearing a knitted colourwork sweater with no sleeves yet.

My #wipwedneday photo must go to Julie. 👏

She shared her Daingean Sweater (Clue #2) at... 14,000 feet!

What’s the most unusual or unexpected place you’ve brought your knitting #knitsky?

@whataccountantsdo.bsky.social and I are up to our bullshit again...have a #WIPWedneday snippet of our latest project. These two may be more sexually unhinged than our Sugar Boys. (Big thank you to @izzytranss.bsky.social for helping us out)
#OFMD #OFMDFanFic

Once the tension’s broken, the afternoon settles into something mellow and golden, full of music, idle chatter, and wine. Stede gets out his sketchbook, seemingly inspired by their surroundings, which even Ed has to admit that the park on the verge of summer is beautiful. It’s not just the bright green foliage, which Stede exclaimed about when they first arrived, but the water by which they’ve set themselves up. There’s a slight breeze ruffling the surface at times, mercifully relieving the heat, but most of the time it’s a glassy mirror of the blue skies and puffball clouds above. The whole area is dotted with picnickers in their Sunday best, eating and drinking and laughing. Stylish couples promenade by in their linen suits and silk dresses—slowly, the better to see and be seen, of course. Ed’s not sure he’s ever experienced a day before that, at the end of his life, he’ll recall as idyllic, until now. If he remembers one day at the end of it all, let it be this one, with the warm sun and Stede laughing by his side. If he were a painter, he’d try to capture this tableau; maybe that’s what Stede intends, as he seems to be filling page after page of his sketchbook. Ed likes the idea of this day living on, painted on canvas, for people to enjoy once they’re all long gone. Stretching out by Stede’s side so that his knee can unbend, Ed lets himself fall back on his elbows and eventually flat on his back, with his jacket to cushion his head. Frenchie starts to improvise a song about being afraid of cats, which maks everyone laugh. Ed listens with heavy eyelids and a smile. It’s nice to just be here; Ed hasn’t felt this relaxed in ages, if ever. His eyes drift closed, as the banjo and chatter lull him almost to asleep.

#WIPWedneday from Moments of Gold / this is one of my favorite little bits I’ve ever written.

Ed spends Sunday in the Park with Stede. (Not La Grande Jatte though. The Bois de Boulogne.)

#OFMDfanfic

#TTRPGSky #WIPWedneday #ShadowlightAndPersonaeRPG

I don't have much to show, but what's been weighing most on my mind is vitality and shock: how I want to de-couple it from Stature, how I'd like to see separate vitality values for either the two types of encounters or the three types of challenges.

Ed shut him up with a fierce kiss, pulling Stede in with all the fervor of a man starving, and Stede's lips was his first meal in ages. His brain went silent for a moment, letting the blue wash of the living room gently lull him into a quiet corner of his mind as Ed pushed him back into the couch, his fingers fumbling over the obnoxious button fly of his jeans. His brain booted back online and suddenly he remembered why they ended up in the back of his auxiliary wardrobe. Ed let out a frustrated groan against Stede's mouth and he couldn't help but grin at how endearing he found it. Ed finally pulled away from their kiss, looking down at Stede's pants with open disdain. "What the actual fuck is with your pants?" "Lucius picked them out." "Well, apparently he hates you and doesn't want you to get your dick sucked because these are fuckin' impossible, man!" Stede laughed and slid his hands down along Ed's back, savoring the solid heat beneath his fingers, the muscles toned and taut as Ed arched into the touch. "I think I may have a better idea," Stede said, continuing his journey charting the planes of Ed's back. Lower and lower he went, the ridges of the fishnet giving way to soft, supple leather until his hands were wrapped around Ed's thighs. He gripped tight, planting his feet and braced himself before surging forward to capture Ed in another kiss, hauling the both of them off the couch in one shockingly swift movement. Ed let out a surprised "oh!" against his mouth and locked his legs around Stede's waist, arms tightening on his neck instinctively. Stede swallowed the exclamation with a swipe of his tongue before breaking the kiss, resting his forehead against Ed's.

enjoy these 303 words that just spilled out of my head this afternoon for a possible future scene in red wine supernova for #wipwedneday #ofmd #gentlebeard

Another Wednesday, another WIP! Back at the bar with these guys. Immediately following this previous scene from last week. #wipwedneday #trantjean

It's still Wednesday somewhere so #wipwedneday

Yearns....

A yoke sweater in progress. A cream color and On the yoke is cats in a black and organe colorway to mimic a Tortie colored cat. The sweater is resting on a Tortie cat who is the inspiration for the sweater. Her name is Sansa.

🧶After frogging my first attempt at the CatKnit sweater (aka my Sansa Sweater after my beloved Tortie)here’s my progress on my 2nd go around for #wipwedneday #wip #knitting #cats

It is very late but since I already shared this in the lulawlu server I thought I should go ahead and post it here
#sunkingau #wipwedneday

a profile sketch of Yahya from the Beastars manga

happy #WIPWedneday !
Beastars brainrot goes hard...
Posted the rest of this page of sketches for kofi members :]
Once I get the horse vibes out of my fingies, it's Melon time >:]

⋮⟢ #art | #sketch | #beastars | #horse ⋮⟢

body text reads Ten minutes later when he drags Jeongguk into an empty side room, rips off his mask, and catches the other princes mouth in a seering kiss he knows it was the latter. “Impatient much?” Jeongguk asks. “Fucking hell.” Jimin groans as a response. There’s not a lot of conversation after that, and it goes unspoken but they both know they don’t have much time before one of their attendants comes looking for them. But Jimin is a man with a dream and a lot of suppressed hormones and impulses, so when Jeongguk’s hands find his ass a few seconds into their kiss, he responds by jumping and wrapping both legs around the other mans waist and whispering, “You wanna fuck me against the wall?” It is a very bad, very improper, and very impulsive question, and when he asks it a little thrill shoots through him, and from Jeongguk's answering grin the dragon prince likes the idea just as much. “Mask on or off?” The Dragon Prince asks as he carries Jimin further into the room and pins him against a wall. Jimin looks up, sees the way Jeongguk’s eyes blaze gold behind the mask, and replies, “On, please.” “There’s no lock on the door,” Jeongguk points out even as he grinds forward and presses his hard cock to Jimin’s, “someone could walk in.” “Better be quick, then,” Jimin gasps as teeth dragon down his throat, “you can take your time with me later tonight.”

A little #wipwedneday for you all, from my modern royalty/accidental mating/dragon prince jk/wolf prince jm monstrosity that I pick away at on occasion

Photo of 32 multicolored crochet granny squares laid out on a blue floral background. 20 of the squares are stitched together with green, 12 have not been connected yet. A Fire tv remote is next to the bottom row for scale.

The granny squares are coming along. I think I’m going to add 12 more squares to the width before I start adding to length. That will give me my arm span plus 4 inches give or take.
What’s on your hook 🧶? #wipwedneday

Passages from Inda Lauryn's "A Return: A Tale in Four Seasons."

For this #WIPWedneday, doing a repeat from a couple of months ago to try to conjure myself some luck on some potentially great news 🤞🏾 In the meantime, if you're so inspired, you can help me fund the writing workshop I'm attending next month.

gofund.me/86480aaf

The theme for my work for this upcoming month is "Deceit". So, if you want some skullduggery, become a patron and get it while the going's good, and you learn how to seek truth!
#DnD #TTRPG #WIPWedneday
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Person in glasses looks annoyed by demon lighting cigarette over their shoulder.

[WIP]
Hit 666 on Twitter - so I celebrated by drawing the MCs of a demon comic I’m working on.

Meet Riz and Ken - one is a 1950s greaser turned genderfluid Incubus and the other is the tired nonbinary/demi-ace millennial that summoned them.

I love these two idiots.
#art #wipwedneday

WIP WEDNESDAY
Digital piece.
How do you shade windows???
Sincerely,
s t r u g g l i n g
#digitalart #wipwedneday #windows