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Bonus Round 1: AUs

SASO 2017 is over, but this round is perpetually open to new fills (no new prompts).
Please read this whole post before commenting to ensure that your team gets the most points possible. (There are changes from last year!)
RULES
- Submit prompts by commenting to this post with an alternate universe idea, along with a ship from one of our nominated fandoms. There's a comment template below for your convenience.
- Your prompt MUST include some kind of relationship. (This is not the sports anime gen olympics.) Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Izumi & Sakaeguchi). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Izumi/Sakaeguchi). Please don't say "Any pairing," either!
- An AU can be a canon divergence, e.g. "what if [character] was the Team Captain instead of the canon captain character?", or a completely different setting altogether, e.g., pop idol AU, coffee shop AU, superheroes AU, etc.
- Fill prompts by leaving a responding comment to the prompt with your newly-created work.
- Remember to follow the general bonus round rules, outlined here.
FORMAT
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)
Format your comment in one of the following ways:
If PROMPTING: | If FILLING: | If FILLING as a TEAM GRANDSTAND participant: |
PROMPT: TEAM [YOUR SHIP]
| FILL: TEAM [YOUR SHIP], [RATING]
| FILL: TEAM GRANDSTAND, [RATING]
|
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.
If you see anyone breaking the code of conduct (e.g., causing drama, being rude) anywhere (not just DW), please contact the mods immediately.
SCORING
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 4 fills by any member of your team: 20 points each
Fills 5-10: 15 points each
Fills 11-20: 5 points each
Fills 21-50: 2 points each
Fills 51+: 1 point each
All scored content must be created new for this round.
Etc.
If you're hunting through the prompts looking for what to fill, a good trick is to view top-level comments only (see the line of links below this post).Have a question? Check The FAQ first. If you still need help, feel free to contact the mods. Happy fanworking!
FILL: TEAM PRINCE OF TENNIS, M
Other Tags: depression
Word Count: 434 words
MANAMI TOOK OVER THIS PROMPT.
***
Manami’s illness is a strange thing. It starts with fatigue so sapping that he can’t get out of bed, or so everyone thinks. The real first symptom is the few specks of glitter on his back that nobody knows the origin of but everyone assumes is just the result of a child’s crafts.
When the wings begin to grow, nobody has any assumptions to make about them. The wings are delicate little juts of glass, looking easy to break, but all attempts to shatter them are put off for fear that it might make Manami sicker or perhaps even die. X-rays are needed to show that somehow, the glass is fused to Manami’s bones and his fatigue was the result of his body needed all its energy to grow his wings.
Photos are taken and published. The world decries his wings as a hoax. Scientists pour into his house to study him and encourage his parents to send him to a lab.
They refuse and Manami’s wings grow larger still until they are crystal instead of glass, glimmering and sparkling.
One morning, the scientists come and the wings are gone as if they were never there. Manami tells them that he knows how to pull them in now. He tells them to go away, he’s tired of their tests.
And when they try to keep arguing, he mounts his bike and tiredly, slowly, pedals away. They keep up with him easily at first but then he pushes himself harder, pours more energy into the pedaling motion and increases his cadence. Gradually, he strips away from them and they are left huffing in their lab coats, running after him with their measuring instruments held high in the air like flags of peace.
He laughs and leaves them all behind.
The wings only ever come out when he’s biking, after that. They should present more wind resistance, they should weigh him down, but they burst out of his back like a laugh, like something irrepressible born of joy. He beats them as he flies and sends a thousand rainbows over the watching crowd. Faster, higher, to the mountain’s peak he goes and curses the fact that he has to stop. Why is there no road that leads straight to the sky?
The first time he tries to fly, he soars like Icarus.
The first time he tries to fly, he falls like Icarus.
Abstract splatters paint the ground in red and brown, glinting off glass shards.
This was always how his story would end.
(Midousuji licks the ground and laughs, picking his teeth with wing-bone splinters.)