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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 sawamura daichi/sugawara koushi, T+
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Word Count: 440
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Momoi would not lie on the life of the vitality of her hair but she could not stop glancing at the gorgeous backside of the lady nursing a mixed drink at the end of the bar top, chestnut brown hair curling cutely around her shoulders. No matter how many times Momoi tried to shift in her seat and peer around her noisy co-workers (“Goddamnit Dai-chan, move!”) she still couldn’t get a good look of the mysterious girl’s face to gauge that personality.
Would her personality be a contradiction or be a stereotype of kind but shy? Would she be flirty but blush when the tables turned on her? Would she—who the fuck did that guy think he was doing? Momoi thought scathingly and she sipped her beer with glower. Watching the guy try to act all suave and flirty as he tried to sit on the stool next to her—The lady.
Momoi watched venomously as the sleazy douchebag smoozed his way closer, trying to get his greasy man-stained paws all over the lady, not even paying attention to how the lady herself was trying to eel out from beside him. Her face out in the open now but fixed and twitched smile slapped on her face as she slid out from stool as she tried to lose the loser. It didn’t work before the weirdo tried some lame line on her and attempted to grab her arm.
Momoi stood up suddenly from her table and went to go help when Riko snapped.
Before anyone could react Riko grabbed the approaching wrist, twisting it inward, as her free hand moved up to just above the elbow before spinning and throwing him over his shoulder. All commotion stopped in the bar as everyone tried to process a small slip of a lady three a man twice and a half her size to the ground.
Momoi just felt hot, and her face just was flushed as she walked over. “I, uh, was going to help you with the douchebag wonder nozzle and punch him in the face, but it looks like you have everything in order.”
Riko looked at the other as she patted her hands free, and fixed her shirt, turning away from the guy she just laid out like a blanket to the security guard. “Don’t mind, I’m a military-certified combative instructor the next city over.”
“Holy shit, marry me.” Momoi squeaked out before slapping a hand over her mouth, face flushed as she slowly felt her heart sink. What a fool she was.
Riko just smirked, “How about a drink first and then we can talk about it?”