Bonus Round 6: Remixes

[referees]

The event's almost over, and you've made it this far, congrats! This round encourages you to look back at everything the SASO has made and use it as inspiration.

This round is CLOSED as of 7PM on August 18 EDT. Late fills may be posted, but they will not receive points.

RULES

• Choose a fanwork created by other participants in a previous main or bonus round of SASO and create a new piece based on it. You could create a fanart of another work, an FST inspired by a piece’s style, retell another person’s fanfic from another point of view, create a new fanfic inspired by a great piece of art... go wild!
• You cannot remix your teammates' works.
• You must have permission from the original creator. There's a blanket permissions post here (feel free to add yourself to it!), or you can leave a comment on their original post asking for permission.
• You must include the dreamwidth link to the original work in your post.
• Since all fills are based on previous works, there will be no prompts for this round. Simply post your fill as a comment in response to this post.
• 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)

There is no max work cap.

Remember, this is a NO-PROMPT round. Format your comment in one of the following ways:

If FILLING:

If FILLING as a TEAM GRANDSTAND participant:

FILL: TEAM [YOUR SHIP], [RATING] Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team you belong to Write it exactly as it appears on the team roster (without brackets) or your team will not receive points Replace RATING with the rating of your fill (G - E) Place applicable major content tags and word count before your fill (when applicable) If no major content tags are applicable, make sure to state this-- even if including other additional tags 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

FILL: TEAM GRANDSTAND, [RATING] 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 If no major content tags are applicable, make sure to state this-- even if including other additional tags 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.

SCORING

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

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!

Comments

FILL: TEAM KOZUME KENMA/KUROO TETSUROU, G

[hapaxlegomenon]

Remix of THIS fill by garciraki. Blanket permission granted in permissions thread.

Makishima Yuusuke/Tadokoro Jin; Yowamushi Pedal

Word Count: 650
Tags: None

Makishima’s apartment is on the fifth floor, but that doesn’t really mean much when his balcony borders on a narrow alleyway; Tadokoro easily picks up enough speed to run zig-zag up the alley walls and vault onto the balcony.

The night is hot and humid, and the sweat dripping between his pectoral muscles is as gross as it is unnecessarily visible. Tadokoro thinks longingly of the imminent air-conditioned comfort of Makishima’s trendy downtown abode.

He’s still awake. Tadokoro can see lamplight through the garishly patterned curtains, and he taps the window in passing before letting himself in through the unlocked balcony door.

Makishima always keeps the door unlocked. It wouldn’t do to leave Tadokoro out on the balcony, when he shows up at all hours of the night and day in his superheroic regalia. Someone might see. Someone would be bound to see, in fact, given Tadokoro’s general size and the… vibrant quality of his uniform.

“If you touch that, I’ll sew your fingers together,” Makishima says by way of a greeting, not even looking up from his needle and thread. Tadokoro sheepishly withdraws his hand and goes instead to peek over Makishima’s shoulder. He’s working on something shimmering and metallic, plated like snakeskin. The material looks soft and pliant under his capable hands, but thunks solidly on the floor where it cascades off his lap in rigid folds. Makishima slaps Tadokoro’s curious hand, this time. “Fingers,” he threatens, brandishing the curved needle. Tadokoro laughs, then, and bends over to kiss the soft skin under Makishima’s ear.

“For Kinjou?” he asks, modulating his voice down, quiet -- his inside voice, as they call it.

Makishima’s answer is little more than a hum, but he leans ever so slightly into Tadokoro’s touch, even as his hands keep working with his characteristic, terrifyingly precise speed.

Well. He’s not going to get much out of Makishima until he’s reached a stopping point, so Tadokoro wanders over to the well-appointed kitchen to raid the refrigerator. His eyes itch, and he blinks the charmed mask off of his face, leaving it on the counter next to a bowl of olives, and his knee twinges when he crouches to rifle through the cheeses and deli meat in the bottom drawer.

“You’re limping,” Makishima says, not quite an accusation. Tadokoro stuffs half a wheel of brie in his mouth and shrugs. Makishima is on his feet, glasses off and arms wrapped around his waist, and the worry creasing his forehead and dragging under his eyes makes Tadokoro feel immensely guilty.

“Run-in with Shinkai,” Tadokoro half-explains through a full mouth, and he shrugs again in an attempt to downplay the severity of the injury.

He doesn’t like worrying Makishima, but he does really like the idea of eating about six sandwiches and then sleeping for two days. Superhero-ing is completely exhausting. His entire body is sore.

Makishima’s mouth twists. He sighs, “sit down, you big lout,” and when he does, Tadokoro moans in relief. Makishima’s hands are probably his favourite thing in the whole world, he thinks hazily, eyes half-lidded as Makishima’s long fingers spider across his knee, pressing at the pressure points and coaxing the torn ligaments to knit themselves back together. He can feel the tiny threads of his body moving under Makishima’s command, and watches as the hole in his tights repairs itself with quiet efficiency.

“That’s so good,” he groans, and Makishima finally barks a laugh at his tone.

“Keep it in your pants, Tadokorocchi,” he says.

Tadokoro makes a point of wiggling his eyebrows as he points out that Makishima would never dress him in something so mundane as pants, and Makishima laughs again.

“Just for now,” Tadokoro agrees.

Makishima’s fingers may be magic, but Tadokoro’s hands are big and strong and it’s no real effort for him to wrap them around his waist and pull Makishima into his lap.

Re: FILL: TEAM KOZUME KENMA/KUROO TETSUROU, G

[babster]

THIS IS SO CUTE DANG!