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SASO Referees ([personal profile] referees) wrote in [community profile] sportsanime2016-06-09 08:58 pm
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Bonus Round 2: Images

Bonus Round 2: Images

Back by popular demand, this round uses official canon artwork as fodder for speculation and extrapolation.
Please read the rules carefully before posting!

This round is CLOSED as of 7PM on June 23 EDT. Late fills may be posted, but they will not receive points.

  • Submit prompts in the form of a canon screencap from one of our nominated fandoms along with a ship. Screencaps can be from the anime or manga, as well as any other kind of offshoot media, e.g. official art, drama CD covers, light novel illustrations, magazine covers, photos from stage plays, and/or caps from games.
    • Doujinshi, fan-made games or any other fan-created work should not be prompted, even if you receive permission. Only prompt official, canon artwork.
    • Keep your prompt concise. Don't prompt a whole manga chapter, for example.
    • Your prompt MUST include some kind of relationship. Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Abe & Tajima). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Abe/Tajima). Please don't say "Any pairing," either!
    • Upload the cap somewhere (imgur works well) and post here with the images themselves or a link to them. Including a text-only summary of the image is encouraged.
  • Fill prompts by leaving a responding comment to the prompt with your newly-created work inspired by the cap.
    • Fills can be directly connected to the cap, e.g. panel redraws or writing fic that fleshes out the moment that was capped or that fleshes out what happened directly before/after, but fills can also be more indirectly linked. As long as the work is somehow inspired by the cap, it counts.
    • Fills that are too long to fit in a single comment should have the rest of the fill placed as replies to the original fill comment. The subjects of these extra comments should be something like "part 2 of X" or "continued."
  • Remember to follow the general bonus round rules, outlined here.

Bonus round shenanigans all happen in the comments below. Brand-new works only, please.

Required Work Minimums:
  • 400 words (prose)
  • 400px by 400px (art)
  • 14 lines (poetry)
There is no max work cap.

Format your comment in one of the following ways:

  • Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team you belong to, including Grandstand or Sports Teams
  • Place the prompt's relationship in the first bolded line of the comment. Including the canon isn't required, but it's nice.
  • Below that, place applicable major content tags (when applicable; otherwise write "no tags" or "none")
  • Visual example
  • Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team you belong to
  • Replace RATING with the rating of your fill (G - E)
  • Place applicable major content tags and word count before your fill (when applicable)
  • NSFW FILLS: Please cross-link these fills and use clear tags in your comment. Written/text fills should be hosted at AO3 ONLY as a new, unchaptered work. Art/visual fills can be hosted anywhere. You may include a small safe-for-work preview of the fill in your comment.
  • To place an image in your comment, use this code: <img src="LINK TO YOUR IMAGE" alt="DESCRIPTION OF YOUR IMAGE"/>
  • Visual example
  • Replace RATING with the rating of your fill, G - E, as explained in the rules
  • Place applicable major content tags and word count before the fill, where applicable
  • NSFW FILLS: Please cross-link these fills and use clear tags in your comment. Written/text fills should be hosted at AO3 ONLY as a new, unchaptered work. Art/visual fills can be hosted anywhere. You may include a small safe-for-work preview of your work in your comment.
  • To place an image in your comment, use this code: <img src="LINK TO YOUR IMAGE" />
  • Visual example

Posts not using this format will be understood to be unofficial discussion posts, regardless of what they contain. They, like all comments in this community, are subject to the code of conduct.

These numbers apply to your team as a whole, not each individual teammate. Make as many prompts/fills as you want!

For prompts: 5 points each (maximum of 50 prompt points per team per round)

For fills:

First 3 fills by any member of your team: 20 points each
Fills 4-10: 10 points each
Fills 11-20: 5 points each
Fills 21+: 2 points each

All scored content must be created new for this round.

If you're hunting through the prompts looking for what to fill, a good trick is to view top-level comments only.

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jinbeizaki: (Default)

PROMPT: Team Tachibana Makoto/Yamazaki Sousuke

[personal profile] jinbeizaki 2016-06-10 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Haikyuu
No tags

For Hajime's birthday~ <3

Edited 2016-06-10 01:32 (UTC)
horchata: (Default)

Re: PROMPT: Team Tachibana Makoto/Yamazaki Sousuke

[personal profile] horchata 2016-06-10 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Happy birthday, Iwa-chan!!!!
inkythoughts: manga cap of Yachi Hitoka frozen from shock (Default)

FILL: Team Shimizu Kiyoko/Yachi Hitoka, T (for bad language)

[personal profile] inkythoughts 2016-06-17 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
tags: food, brief description of a dead bird (decay), swear words, surprise party
words: 1863 (total); excerpt: 470

(I only post the first part here because it's kinda longer than expected, the rest is on AO3, I hope that's ok?)

Surprise, Surprise!

Tooru tried to ignore the excessive slurping next to him. It only meant that Iwa-chan enjoyed his meal, right?

Iwa-chan most definitely wanted attention. Attention Tooru wasn’t giving him. Nope. Not happening. Not in a million years, not ever, not even on Iwa-chan’s birthday. Which was today.

Somehow Tooru wasn’t even sure whether or not Iwaizumi was aware of the fact that it was his birthday. Which, to Tooru at least, was very sad, but technically it wasn’t too bad considering how half of the volleyball team was currently running errands and decorating Iwaizumi’s house, the other half sat with them and slurped their noodles. It was less suspicious if he wasn’t aware, Tooru mentally told himself. So he took extra care to make it not seem like Iwa-chan’s special day. Which had been kind of hard since the early morning hours. He really tried not to look too nervous, tense, or giddy because he couldn’t check on the surprise party preparations himself. Which was horribly draining for his nerves.

Tooru was pretty sure his legs had the jitters, but he didn’t dare to look because if Iwa-chan noticed that he was nervous, he would know there was something off. Instead of looking, he blew on his spoon which all concentration he could muster, and Iwaizumi was happily munching another load of noodles from his chopsticks.

It will be okay, Matsukawa will do this, everything will be okay, keep cool, Tooru told himself repeatedly, while eavesdropping on the conversation Iwaizumi and Kunimi had. Hopefully Kunimi wouldn’t slip up. He couldn’t trust anyone on that day.

Tooru’s tension deflated a little as soon as they were talking about History quizzes. Kunimi couln’t mess this one up, right?

Out of habit, Tooru was shouting WRONG! in his mind, but luckily no-one at their table registered that, Kunimi the least because he was still chatting idly with Iwaizumi. Just then, Tooru’s pocket vibrated. A text from Makki. Oh.

From: Hanamaki Takahiro
we might or might not have set the stereo on fire

When you thought everything was okay, a wild Makki with a burning stereo came along. Fine.

From: Hanamaki Takahiro
just joking but we definitely need a fire-extinguisher. i dont trust matsun

Oooohhhhhh no. Tooru was hardcore refusing whatever they had done.

To: Hanamaki Takahiro
I don’t trust you either, Makki

Tooru didn’t know what else to respond, so he hit send. Just as he pocketed his phone, he felt Iwaizumi’s eyes on him. Tooru drew an eyebrow, questioning.

“Everything alright?” Hajime asked, still eyeing his best friend.

“Yeah, just Makki. Found another meme on the internet. They’re possibly married by now.”

Iwaizumi snorted at that, and this brought a tiny, yet tense, smile back on Tooru’s lips as well. Tooru really hoped Iwaizumi was as dense as usual.

Read on on AO3
sotongsotong: (Default)

FILL: Team Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, G

[personal profile] sotongsotong 2016-06-23 09:38 am (UTC)(link)
no tags, 569 words

Oikawa squints at Iwaizumi’s bowl of tonkotsu ramen and lone plate of agedashi tofu.

“Iwaaa-chan,” he whines, “is these all you’re just ordering, really now?”

“I took an extra serving of chashuu, and two boiled eggs, if that makes you happy,” Iwaizumi replies as he breaks a chopsticks pair into two, and swirls his ramen’s broth with them. Its steam wafts upwards, leaving a pleasant aroma of broiled pork and vegetable stock in the air.

Oikawa sighs, placing his chin onto one of his palms. “You can order more, you know, it’s your birthday, after all. Plus, it’s my treat, so you don’t have to feel bad over spending money.”

Iwaizumi merely hmms in return, beginning to catch the noodles and bring them to his mouth. He chews and swallows, slowly. This makes the other boy roll his eyes, and he turns to face the counter and orders a set of gyouza. Iwaizumi raises an eyebrow at him. “Why don’t you start on your ramen? It’s going to get cold soon.”

When Oikawa’s newest order arrives, he sets the dish between them, picks one gyouza up and drops it into Iwaizumi’s bowl. “Eat half of these with me. Since you’re being stingy to even your own self, I’ll have to be the more generous one here.” He starts digging into his shoyu ramen.

“It’s not about me being stingy,” Iwaizumi says. “I’m okay with what I have right now, honestly.”

“Well, I’m not okay with that.” Oikawa blows on his spoon of broth while trying to cool it a bit. “You’re making it hard for me to pamper you on your birthday, Iwa-chan.”

Iwaizumi slurps his noodles thoughtfully. “Is it that much of problem to you?”

Blanching slightly, the taller boy realises he’s accidentally burnt his tongue, quickly reaching out for a cup of ocha and drinks it gratefully. Iwaizumi is all too entertained by his antics.

“Nice going there, Oikawa.”

“Please just continue eating, Iwa-chan, or I’ll pour wasabi paste onto your precious tofu.”

He immediately grabs the aforementioned food in danger of Oikawa’s threat and puts it on the other side so that it is way beyond Oikawa’s reach. “Don’t you dare, Tooru.”

Oikawa only bats his eyelashes coyly in response. “Dare what, Hajime-chan?”

“Don’t you dare defile my agedashi tofu!” He accompanies that with a hearty flick of chilli flakes onto the gyouza between them. This move is greeted with a shriek from his boyfriend, and Iwaizumi smiles in grim satisfaction.

“I can’t handle that much heat, you jerk!” Oikawa groans and slumps, muttering all sorts of other unflattering endearments about Iwaizumi under his breath. “There will be revenge for this.”

“Sure,” he answers simply, and while the ramen stall’s cook’s back is turned away from them, he leans in to kiss Oikawa’s nearest cheek. “Thanks for the food, by the way. Marathon the Godzilla movies later with me?”

Oikawa’s face does this comical wide-eyed flat expression, before a blush tinges the apples of his cheeks. He looks away, grumbling softly, “You’re hopeless, Iwa-chan. I’m supposed to be one to sweep you off your feet today, not the other way around!”

Iwaizumi grins. “Well, you’ve never been smooth in the first place anyway,” Oikawa squawks in disbelief here, “so, I do try.” He bumps his knee against his boyfriend’s under the counter top. “Come by at seven tonight.”

“Yes, sir!” Oikawa smiles sincerely, and bumps back.
onewiththestarcult: (Default)

FILL: TEAM azumane asahi/nishinoya yuu, T

[personal profile] onewiththestarcult 2016-06-23 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
drinking; words: 472

There wasn’t much Hajime could do, except to keep spooning and slurping the noodles into his mouth. His eyes glanced over at the man besides him from time to time hoping to catch him staring, but Tooru’s face was composed as ever while he blew on the noodles to cool them. Nothing to suggest he remembered the embarrassing words he said the night before when he was drunk and off his rocker.
“Iwa-chan I can feel your eyes boring actual holes into my skull. What’s up?” His spoon hovers a bit above the bowl with ramen noodles dripping off them.
“N-nothing, Shittykawa.” He turns his eyes back to the bowl and vigorously shoveled noodles into his mouth. He drank the soup too as fast as he could without choking.
“Come on Iwa-chan, slow down.” Tooru laughs at the silly face Hajime makes when he looks up at him from his position crouched over his bowl like an animal.
“You’re so cute when you get worked up like this. I know you like ramen, but you don’t have to wolf it down.” He flashes his characteristically devious smile at Hajime who’s neck starts to feel hot, but to cover up his embarrassment he continues to eat. Slowing down a bit just to get Oikawa off his case.
Maybe it isn’t hopeless after all. He did just call me cute. Nah that can’t be it. This is what Oikawa’s like. He was drunk.
“Ew, Iwa-chan you don’t look very attractive with your jaw agape like that.”
Hajime snaps his jaw back shut taking a few noodles with him while the leftovers splash back into the bowl. The lukewarm soup splashes on his chin and he goes to wipe it off, but Oikawa’s hand stops him in his tracks.
“Here let me, you’ll just make a mess of yourself.” He takes the napkin dabbing Hajime’s chin, instead of the way he was gonna do it himself by smearing it all over his clothes in his haste.
“What would you hope to do without me Iwa-chan. You’re so messy.” Oikawa’s lilt to his voice whispers in his ear.
Hajime’s whole face heats up like the sun breaking the mountains spreading heat over everything it touches. His hands drop his chopsticks in his bowl and he takes the hand still dabbing the soup away with his hand and puts his right hand behind Tooru, resting it on the back of his head. He pulls him in closer squishing his lips to his, but he doesn’t care, because in that moment all he cared about was how perfectly their lips locked together. Even in their squished state they slotted perfectly into each other. He pulled back and found a dazed Tooru looking at him, but with a smile to his lips.
“Finally, I’ve been waiting since last night.”