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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 PRINCE OF TENNIS, T
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: tags omitted
Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 462 words
Warnings for death, angst and me possibly taking this prompt a little too literally.
***
The crown sits sloppily on Mei's head so Miyuki takes it off entirely. He picks up the boar-bristle brush, applies a little ambergris to the tips, and then smoothes it over Mei's hair. The pale gold locks shine like wheat in the fields, sunbleached and ready for reaping.
His hands don't tremble as slowly, stroke by stroke, he coaxes Mei's hair into some semblance of behaving. Mei could do with a trim, really, to shorten the edges of his hair and stop them winging out but there's nothing Miyuki can do about that. They check him too to let him smuggle in something that could be a weapon and they certainly won't let Mei have the luxury of a barbar visiting him.
Any barber they chose to cut his hair would prefer to cut his throat anyawy. There is nobody left that Mei can trust except Miyuki.
(He should have trusted Miyuki from the start and then perhaps he wouldn't have found himself in this situation.)
*
The mirror in the room is dinghy and small. Mei looks into Miyuki's eyes instead and sees a prince whose end is coming too soon. Mei looks into Miyuki's eyes and sees a love that has never died, not even when Mei turned away from his counsel when Miyuki would not join the uprising.
The air in the room is heavy with words unsaid and suddenly, Mei can't bear it anymore. He places both hands on Miyuki's shoulders and says as earnestly as he knows how, "You were right."
Miyuki's startled expression nearly crumples into grief; the effort Miyuki makes to reign his emotions in is visible, a tremble of his lower lip betraying him only briefly.
"It takes the prospect of death for you to apologize?" Miyuki asks, pressing Mei's hair flat with his hands.
"That wasn't an apology," Mei says mock-haughtily, straightening his shoulders as Miyuki lifts the crown.
"Of course not, your highness. How could I have ever thought so." The wry quip might've made Mei laugh under other circumstances. As it is, it's his turn to have his lower lip tremble slightly.
"Your majesty," Mei corrects flatly as the crown settles on his head. "They executed my father this morning."
Miyuki's hands still, then sweep down Mei's hair again, tracing against his jawline until he's tipping Mei's face up for a kiss.
It's brief but sweet, so sweet that it brings the tears to his eyes that he'd refused to shed for his father's murder.
He wipes them away savagely with the back of his hand when the kiss ends. He won't go crying to the gallows block.
*
The axe comes down with such force that the crown goes flying off Mei's head; without thinking, Miyuki lifts his hands and catches it.