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Bonus Round 3: FSTs

Please read this whole post before commenting to ensure that your team gets the most points possible.
RULES
- Submit prompts in the form of a short playlist (1-6 songs) and a ship from any of our nominated fandoms. Submit only the track listing and a link to where they can be listened to; the idea is for others to interpret what you present. You may also link to lyrics if you would like.
- Your prompt MUST include some kind of relationship. Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Lilia & Sara). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Lilia/Sara). Please don't say "Any pairing," either.
- Create content based on the playlists of others! Fill prompts by leaving a responding comment to the prompt with your newly-created work.
- Fills may be in any form you choose (except for another FST of course) as long as they are inspired by/fit the mood of the soundtrack they are filling for.
- Remember to follow the general bonus round rules, outlined here.
- Here is a prompt/fill index for your convenience.
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 Kominato Ryousuke/Kuramochi Youichi, G
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: vague insinuations of timey wimey nonsense
Word Count: 495
i love this song and i love bokuroo, here i am with a fill and yelling about how much I LOVE BOKUROO.
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They are the reckless and the wild, breathing in stardust and neon lights. Kuroo’s hand is curled in his as they run, laughing as they duck into another alleyway. Kuroo’s hand clamps over his mouth to muffle his giggling while Tora and Lev tear past, yelling Kuroo and Bokuto’s names, swearing vengeance. He never feels as alive as he does when they are running together, from mischief, from the law, from their ordinary lives.
Kuroo is like something plucked from a dream, careless smiles and an easy manner, with a mischievous streak to match Bokuto’s. Yukie is constantly sighing at how much trouble they manage to get into, but between her and Yaku they still haven’t quite managed to corral Bokuto and Kuroo at their worst.
They could be so much together, and Bokuto thinks about it sometimes. He dreams about taking Kuroo’s hand and running, leaving and never coming back. With Kuroo at his side, he feels invincible, unstoppable. There is more to life than the expectations that sit on their shoulders, and Bokuto feels it most in moments like these, when his hands are curved around Kuroo’s face and it’s just the two of them, breathing close and teetering on the edge of something more.
He’s never learned to live a smaller, quieter life. Bokuto lives for the moments like these, for the rush and the adrenaline in his veins, the way he only has to turn his head and he can see Kuroo by his side, laughing with him. And maybe Akaashi is right to worry and Kenma is right to disapprove of their recklessness, but Bokuto doesn’t know how to be less than he is. Staying put has never suited him, not since the time he learned how to run, how to jump, how to dream bigger dreams than the ones people approved of.
He tried, once. But the itch remained, a restlessness under his skin that told him to run, to keep moving. So he’d kept moving, kept running, until he’d met Kuroo, who had secrets and edges tucked into the curve of his smile, who had taken his hand and jumped with him.
He can’t remember how to be without Kuroo now, with his pockets full of secrets and terrible ideas, stars in his eyes and languid kisses like waves against the shore. With Kuroo he was more, he was better, his wilder ideas tempered by Kuroo’s more cautious nature. And yet, they were always running into new things, new lives, new experiences.
He doesn’t know how to give it up.
Kuroo’s backlit by the streetlight, but Bokuto can make out his ever present smile, and leans in to kiss him.
“Hey, you ready for another adventure?” Bokuto asks.
Kuroo’s smile is sharp and dangerous, a lovely thing. “Always.”
His hand is warm in Bokuto’s as they take a few steps before they break into a sprint, laughter on Bokuto’s lips as they jump to another time and space.