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Bonus Round 3: FSTs
Bonus Round 3: FSTs
This round is CLOSED. Late fills can be posted, but they won't receive points.
We're halfway through all the bonus rounds now. If you're like us, every love song on the radio seems to apply to your OTP. In this round we'd like you to serenade us with some of your top picks!
This round ends at 7PM on July 11 EDT. Countdown Timer.
RULES
- Submit prompts in the form of a short playlist (3-6 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. (This is not the sports anime gen olympics.) Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Riko & Momoi & Alex). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Riko/Momoi/Alex). 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.
- You cannot fill your teammates' prompts or your own prompts.
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]
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FILL: TEAM [YOUR SHIP], [RATING]
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FILL: TEAM GRANDSTAND, [RATING]
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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.
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 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.
Etc.
If you're hunting through the prompts looking for what to fill, a good trick is to view top-level comments only.Have a question? Check The FAQ first. If you still need help, feel free to contact the mods. Happy fanworking!
FILL Team: Nishinoya Yuu/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Rated: T
412 words (of melodrama)
Iwaizumi didn’t think there would ever be a time Oikawa couldn’t plaster on his fake smile until the night he left. It had been raining, because of course it had, and Oikawa smelled like earth, like heat and barely there cologne.
Iwaizumi had yelled, because he didn’t know what else he could do. He wasn’t going to cry, he wasn’t going to fall on his knees and beg for Oikawa to love him like he used to, like he was supposed to, like he said he did every night he whispered it into Iwaizumi’s ear, no, he yelled. Oikawa had cried, angry, bitter tears. He cried like it wasn’t his fault, and he left, running out the door in nothing but his t-shirt and jeans, like he was the one who had the right to leave.
Iwaizumi was alone, breathing heavy and clenching his fists in the living room. The next day he dealt with the apartment, everything they owned together, and then he left town. He thought he remembered messages; stupid, pining things that all felt like lies to him, nothing he wanted. Oikawa’s voice sounded like a threat, a hanging blade itching to fall.
Being in a different city, so far away from every home he’d ever known, felt like he was becoming someone else. The home he missed most was the home he’d built against Oikawa’s shoulder blades, the sides of his neck, the bones of his ankles, but that home was demolished. He wanted it though. He wanted to build it, brick by brick with his bare, scarred hands until he could live his life nestled against Oikawa’s skin.
It took him six months to regret every decision that led to him leaving. The warm body of the woman in his bed suddenly felt scalding, dangerous and foreign and wrong, and so much of him wished he were alone. He spent his nights awake, wondering where Oikawa had gone that night, if he missed them the same way Iwaizumi missed them, if he also felt like half his life fell like the rain between their bodies that night, abandoned and broken.
He knew if Oikawa called him now, somehow finding his number, though it had changed, he wouldn’t yell. He wanted to think he still wouldn’t cry. Iwaizumi wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing how deeply everything had hurt, still hurt, or how much he wanted the opportunity to hurt that badly again.
Re: FILL Team: Nishinoya Yuu/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Rated: T
Re: FILL Team: Nishinoya Yuu/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Rated: T
The home he missed most was the home he’d built against Oikawa’s shoulder blades, the sides of his neck, the bones of his ankles, but that home was demolished
FUCK??? FUCK!!! F U C K !!!! THAT ABSOLUTELY KILLED ME THX
I MUST GO LIE SOMEWHERE IN MY SADS