Bonus Round 3: FSTs

[referees]

SASO 2017 is over, but this round is perpetually open to new fills (no new prompts).

Profess your love for your favorite ships with the power of song! In this round, we ask you to create fan soundtracks and use them as inspiration for new fanwork.

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)

There is no max work cap.

Format your comment in one of the following ways:

If PROMPTING:	If FILLING:	If FILLING as a TEAM GRANDSTAND participant:
PROMPT: TEAM [YOUR SHIP] Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team you belong to. Any way you format it is fine. Copy/paste/fill out the following form into your comment box. Delete the guidance text that's in parentheses. (Please delete all text in parentheses as you go. LEAVE THE HTML ALONE or the bonus round scoring program can't parse your comment. Don't forget a comment subject!) <strong>Ship:</strong> (the ship your prompt is focused on. "&" indicates a platonic relationship, "/" is non-platonic. Format the ship name any way you want, but clarity is more likely to get you fills.) <strong>Fandom:</strong> (what fandom the ship is from) <strong>Major Tags:</strong> (https://sportsanime.dreamwidth.org/1609.html, when applicable; these apply to content *in the prompt itself* and is NOT an implication of what you're looking for in a fill. If your prompt doesn't require tags, write "None" here.) <strong>Other Tags:</strong> (anything else that you feel requires tagging; can include jokey tumblr-style tags here; may also pull from the "Additional Tags" list from the URL above, if applicable; otherwise, write "None" here.) <strong>Prompt:</strong> <a href="">song title here</a>	FILL: TEAM [YOUR SHIP], [RATING] Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team you belong to. Any way you format it is fine. Replace RATING with the rating of your fill (G - E) Copy/paste/fill out the following form into your comment box. Delete the guidance text that's in parentheses. Make sure you use tags. Here is a BR Template Creator for your convenience if the textarea is confusing. (Please delete all text in parentheses as you go. LEAVE THE HEADER HTML ALONE or the bonus round scoring program can't parse your comment. Don't forget a comment subject!) <strong>Ship:</strong> <strong>Fandom:</strong> <strong>Major Tags:</strong> (https://sportsanime.dreamwidth.org/1609.html, when applicable; otherwise write "None".) <strong>Other Tags:</strong> (anything else that you feel requires tagging; can include jokey tumblr-style tags here; may also pull from the "Additional Tags" list from the URL above, if applicable; otherwise, write "None" here.) <strong>Word Count:</strong> (if applicable; otherwise write "None") (Place any author/artist's notes BEFORE the asterisks. Leave the asterisks alone or you may not get points!) *** (Place your fill here. You can use HTML. FOR NSFW FILLS, please cross-link these fills and use clear tags. Refer to the body of the post above for more information. To place an image in your comment, use this code: <img src="LINK TO YOUR IMAGE" alt="DESCRIPTION OF YOUR IMAGE"/>. Thumbnails only, please; more info @ http://referees.dreamwidth.org/5647.html#images ) NSFW FILLS: Please cross-link these fills and tag them clearly. saso_afterhours is open to all NSFW fills. Written/text fills can be hosted on AO3 or saso_afterhours ONLY. Art/visual fills can be hosted anywhere; you may include a small safe-for-work thumbnail of the fill in your comment.	FILL: TEAM GRANDSTAND, [RATING] Replace RATING with the rating of your fill (G - E) Copy/paste/fill out the following form into your comment box. Delete the guidance text that's in parentheses. Make sure you use tags. Here is a BR Template Creator for your convenience if the textarea is confusing. (Please delete all text in parentheses as you go. LEAVE THE HEADER HTML ALONE or the bonus round scoring program can't parse your comment. Don't forget a comment subject!) <strong>Ship:</strong> <strong>Fandom:</strong> <strong>Major Tags:</strong> (https://sportsanime.dreamwidth.org/1609.html, when applicable; otherwise write "None".) <strong>Other Tags:</strong> (anything else that you feel requires tagging; can include jokey tumblr-style tags here; may also pull from the "Additional Tags" list from the URL above, if applicable; otherwise, write "None" here.) <strong>Word Count:</strong> (if applicable; otherwise write "None") (Place any author/artist's notes BEFORE the asterisks. Leave the asterisks alone or you may not get points!) *** (Place your fill here. You can use HTML. FOR NSFW FILLS, please cross-link these fills and use clear tags. Refer to the body of the post above for more information. To place an image in your comment, use this code: <img src="LINK TO YOUR IMAGE" alt="DESCRIPTION OF YOUR IMAGE"/>. Thumbnails only, please; more info @ http://referees.dreamwidth.org/5647.html#images ) NSFW FILLS: Please cross-link these fills and tag them clearly. saso_afterhours is open to all NSFW fills. Written/text fills can be hosted on AO3 or saso_afterhours ONLY. Art/visual fills can be hosted anywhere; you may include a small safe-for-work thumbnail of the fill in your comment.

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!

Comments

PROMPT: TEAM PRINCE OF TENNIS

[multilinear]

Ship: kise/akaashi
Fandom: knb + haikyuu
Major Tags: nsfw: strong language/swearing, sexual content. autoplay at website.
Other Tags: none.

Prompt:

fuck more (feat. lauren rocket) -- junkie xl
it's just us now -- sleigh bells
get me off -- basement jaxx

Re: PROMPT: TEAM PRINCE OF TENNIS

[putsch]

you sick son of a b itch

PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[mother_herbivore]

Ship: Makishima Yusuke/Kinjou Shingo
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: character death, emotional manipulation
Other Tags: possibly terminal illness; the emotional manipulation is between siblings not the couple

Prompt:

1. The Exit [lyrics] (from Razia's Shadow)
2. Meet The King [lyrics] (from Razia's Shadow)
3. The End and the Beginning [lyrics] (from Razia's Shadow)

Re: PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[intricacies]

I'M SO MAD SOMEONE PROMPTED RAZIA'S SHADOW BUT I DON'T YOWAPEDA

i hope someone fill this

Prompt: Team Bokuto Koutarou/Kuroo Tetsurou

[soomtoob]

Ship: Oikawa Tooru/Sugawara Koushi
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: Drug use (mentioned in the lyrics)
Other Tags:Alcohol use, semi unhealthy relationship dynamics

Prompt:
Heartbeat by Childish Gambino
Fool For You by Zayn
Higher by Rihanna
Run Away With Me by Carly Rae Jepsen

Re: Prompt: Team Bokuto Koutarou/Kuroo Tetsurou

[myn_x]

THESE SONGS AHNFJHFKJSHDFKJSDHKJ ESP HEARTBEAT OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDD

PROMPT: TEAM OIKAWA TOORU/USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

[avioletqueen]

Ship: oikawa/(ushijima, kuroo, tendou, kageyama)
Fandom: Haikyuu!
Major Tags: Sexual Content (in the song titles and the videos)
Other Tags: general nsfw for all these songs

Prompt:
"oh my god i think i like you"
"pictures of your dick"
"sex with a stranger"
(all from the crazy ex-girlfriend soundtrack)

FILL: TEAM HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU, M

[wino]

Ship: ushijima/oikawa
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: sexual content
Other Tags: catching feelings instead of stds
Word Count: 713

***

fill

PROMPT: team akaashi keiji/bokuto koutarou

[earlgrey_milktea]

Ship: kise ryouta/kuroko tetsuya
Fandom: kuroko no basket
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:
1. 浪費 unrequited - yoga lin (lyrics translation)
2. 聽見下雨的聲音 i hear the sound of the rain - 魏如昀 cover (lyrics translation)
3. the saltwater room - owl city
4. give me love - ed sheeran

FILL: TEAM HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU, T

[hatchbacks]

Ship: Kise/Kuroko
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Other Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Word Count: 425

***

The happiness they share is quiet, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t real. It’s not that they’re quiet people; Kise’s loud enough for three himself, especially when he spots Kuroko from across the room and yells his name. But Kuroko’s stopped minding the people staring at him; it’s like Kise sees him and Kise wants everyone else to look, too, the way they never do, catching Kise’s line of sight and finding Kuroko at the other end, where he’d been the whole time.

“You gave me hope, you know,” Kise says.

His voice is softer than the fuzzy socks he’d worn, one of Kuroko’s earlier knitting projects, too baggy in the ankles but falling down over the high tops of Kise’s basketball sneakers when he wears them out (he still gets complimented on them, and he’s asked Kuroko for another pair just like them, but unlike Kise Kuroko can’t just repeat the same mistakes verbatim, it’s always a little bit different). He snuggles closer to Kuroko on the couch, almost splashing the tea from his mug on Kuroko’s yarn.

“Hope? For what?” says Kuroko.

“Remember high schol? The game against Shougo-kun? When you said you believed in me.”

Kuroko nods. “I did.”

HIs needles click against each other, the slow and steady pace completes another row of what is soon to be a dog sweater (Nigou doesn’t need one with his fur and the mild Tokyo winter, but Kuroko dotes on him anyway and Kise loves to egg him on).

“That was a long time ago,” says Kuroko. “Why now?”

Kise shrugs. “Just thinking out loud, I guess.”

Kuroko’s smiling at the ball of mint green yarn in his lap; maybe he’s thinking about a few years ago (maybe he’s thinking about winning the Winter Cup, how special Seirin’s team had been, almost magical and blessed). Maybe he’s thinking about beating Kise, which, while fair, still kind of stings. But still, before then, it had been like all of his determination, all of his time, had been beating on a brick wall for some indication of how Kuroko had felt, the indifferent words that had never quite pulled away enough to yank the hope out of Kise’s reach (and Kise’s not nearly as much of an optimist as people think he is, as he pretends to be). That had been, even outside of the basketball court, even outside of beginning to unlock his potential there, like a beacon. Kuroko says he’s the shadow, but he’s really closer to the light than he likes to admit.

PROMPT: Team Prince Of Tennis

[glassnorouyadeunazuku]

Ship: Tezuka Kunimitsu/Fuji Syusuke/Echizen Ryouma in any combination you'd enjoy.
Fandom: The Prince Of Tennis
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Cheating, switching, can be nsfw, emotional problems, lots of 2000's Pop rock/Indie Rock, relationships ending in general

Prompt:

The Killers - Mr. Brightside https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gGdGFtwCNBE
Paramore - That's what you get https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1kz6hNDlEEg
Avril Lavigne - My Happy Ending https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s8QYxmpuyxg
No Doubt - Don´t Speak https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TR3Vdo5etCQ

Re: PROMPT: Team Prince Of Tennis

[fickle]

...*squints* You're Inza, right?

PROMPT: TEAM THE PRINCE OF TENNIS

[fickle]

Ship: Horio or Kevin/Ryoma, Kise/(Aomine, Akashi, Imayoshi or Kuroko), any combination of Oikawa, Hinata, Ushijima, Rin/(Haru or Sousuke)
Fandom: Prince of Tennis, Kuroko no Basuke, Haikyuu
Major Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Other Tags: the stalker/just a substitute mix :)
Prompt:

Fuck Away The Pain - Divide The Day
Super Psycho Love - Simon Curtis
I Know Where You Sleep - Emilie Autumn

FILL: Team Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, M

[moetushie]

Ship: Sousuke/Rin
Fandom: Free!
Major Tags: Emotional manipulation, underage, sexual content (mild)
Other Tags: stalksuke
Word Count: 436

I couldn't get Sousuke to go full yandere, but ..... hope you like anyway.

***

Read on AO3.

PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[hibari1_chan]

Ship: Nijimura Shûzô/Haizaki Shôgo
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: Sexual Content
Other Tags: Tags Omitted

Prompt:

Closer Nine Inch Nails
Something I Need One Republic
Song For The Night Stanfour
Wherever This Goes The Fray
All My Loving The Beatles
Drive By Train

FILL: TEAM HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU, T

[hatchbacks]

Ship: Nijimura/Haizaki
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Other Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Word Count: 472

***

Haizaki’s not stupid or corny to say shit like how this must be a dream or a fairytale, that this is unreal, that Nijimura’s his fucking dream boy. It does have a little bit of a surreal feeling to it, this thing between them, but why is that ever considered a good thing? There’s a reason they call it falling for someone, and Haizaki’s been in enough fights to know that when you fall your head’s going to hit the pavement eventually and it’s going to hurt like a motherfucker.

And that’s what’s going to happen with this, too, eventually. It’s not a thing he can just enjoy; he’s just waiting for the bomb to go off, every night Nijimura gets home late ending with him trying to make his leg stop shaking against the table, anticipation drumming his belly from the inside. This is it; he’s disgusted; he’s found someone better or he’d decided he’d rather be alone than with Haizaki. So when’s it going to be?

He always ends up home, with an apology and some of his extra tips from work stuck in the change jar, his phone in the charger on Haizaki’s side of the bed, wearing one of Haizaki’s old shirts that’s just a little too big for him, standing on those weird-looking knobby toes of his to kiss Haizaki’s mouth.

“Cheer up,” he’ll say, nudging Haizaki in the side (forehead flicks are reserved for the dumb kids at his work and his younger siblings now, and it’s not like Haizaki wants one--but).

Nijimura catches him one night, tearing at the edges of the newspapers, shredding the perforated ends between his nails, sitting on his restless leg, jaw too clenched to pretend it’s been loose.

“What’s this all about?” Nijimura says, sitting next to him on the couch.

He doesn’t say he’ll wait or get snippy; he puts his hand, calloused and scarred, on Haizaki’s knee, staring off into space the way he does, and it’s an awful feeling in Haizaki’s chest, like Nijimura’s extending this trust Haizaki doesn’t extend back (they know which one of them’s more trustworthy).

“When are you—?” Haizaki waves a hand. “You know. Am I going to know when you’ve had enough of me?”

He bites those last words, bitter on his tongue; Nijimura’s eyebrows fly up and he scoots closer.

“I hope that never happens,” he says.

“It will,” says Haizaki.

“You’ll see it coming if it does,” says Nijimura. “But as long as you’re not tired of me, I’m in this.”

His eyes are serious, his other hand reaching for Haizaki’s before Haizaki can jerk it away, but even when he tries his body won’t let him.

“I hope you know what you just signed up for,” Haizaki says.

“I think I do,” says Nijimura, leaning in to kiss him.

PROMPT: TEAM PRINCE OF TENNIS

[multilinear]

Ship: akaashi keiji/oikawa tooru (&/ kuroo tetsurou, prayer hands)
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: strong language/swearing, brief description of violence, autoplay at website.
Other Tags: none.

Prompt:


punch you in the jeans -- lonely island
asshole -- dennis leary
i don't like you -- stiff fingers

FILL: Team Kuroo Tetsurou/Sawamura Daichi, G

[putsch]

Ship: oikawa & akaashi
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: spoilers for the end of s2/the manga
Other Tags: akaashi being an absolute savage
Word Count: n/a

***

PROMPT: team kominato ryousuke/kuramochi youichi

[kuramochi]

Ship: takigawa chris yuu/zaizen naoyuki
Fandom: daiya no ace
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:

marian call - anchorage
freelance whales - generator ^ first floor
catie curtis - i still want to

PROMPT: TEAM EYESHIELD 21

[rosebrook]

Ship: Miyuki Kazuya/ Eijun Sawamura
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt:
1. Fool for Love - Stefy https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2i-mP9sux18
2. Here It Goes Again- OK GO https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dTAAsCNK7RA
3. Damned if I Do Ya Damned if I Don't- All Time Low https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VUsqP_R9nCA
4. Rollercoaster - Bleachers https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FmUw1MmIYvU

PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[mother_herbivore]

Ship: Kinjou Shingo/Makishima Yusuke
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: smoking, alcohol, i listen to a lot of a capella and get emotional

Prompt:


1. Picturing You - Street Corner Symphony [lyrics]
2. Northern Downpour - Panic! At The Disco [lyrics]
3. Misbehavin' - Pentatonix [lyrics]

PROMPT: TEAM OIKAWA TOORU/USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

[avioletqueen]

Ship: Oikawa/Kuroo, Oikawa/Ushijima
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: DISNEY!!!

Prompt:
"once upon a dream" (sleeping beauty)
"love will find a way" (lion king 2)
"i see the light" (tangled)
"something there" (beauty and the beast)

Re: PROMPT: TEAM OIKAWA TOORU/USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

[kazuyas]

THANK YOU FOR INCLUDING "LOVE WILL FIND A WAY" WHICH IS PERHAPS ONE OF THE MOST UNDERRATED DISNEY LOVE SONGS!!!

PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[starianprincess]

Ship: Inui Sadaharu/Kikumaru Eiji (& works, too!)
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: reunion, arrivals/departures, open endings

Prompt:

x "Get Together" by Lenka - SONG | LYRICS
I love it when we hang around and paint the town blue, and I can't think of anything else I would like to do
x "The Minnow & The Trout" by A Fine Frenzy - SONG | LYRICS
And what we're made of was all the same once, we're not that different after all
x "Run" by The Ransom Collective - SONG | LYRICS
It fills the air and shakes your world, that feeling when we're both alone
x "I Never Told You" by Colbie Caillat - SONG | LYRICS
But I never told you what I should have said
x "Maybe" by Ingrid Michaelson - SONG| LYRICS
Oh, the only way to really know is to really let it go

FILL: Team Prince of Tennis, G

[blueminuet]

Ship: Inui Sadaharu/Kikumaru Eiji
Fandom: The Prince of Tennis
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Spying on your Friends, Accidental Dating
Word Count: 674



***

Inui is almost startled when Eiji answers on the first ring. “Inuiiiiiii! Hi!”

Inui pulls the phone away from his ear for half a second, predicting how long Eiji will pull out his name into a long, squeal, and returns the speaker to his ear just in time to hear the ‘hi.’ “I believe something is going on with Momo.”

“Oh, what kind of something?” Eiji asks, putting an impish emphasis on the last word. “This isn’t going to be like the last time where it was just a street tennis match, is it?”

“I admit, there’s always a good chance it’s just tennis,” Inui said. “However I am more convinced this time that there is the likelihood of a secretive date. I—” Someone jumps on Inui’s back, and Inui only yelps slightly before recognizing the weight and the familiar wrap of arms around his shoulders.

---

It gets harder to track their quarry, especially after Eiji insists that they stop at the ice cream cart at the edge of the park. They still manage to catch up to Momo, who seems to only be meeting up with Ryoma.

“Well, there’s still a chance it could be a daaaaaate~” Eiji says, winking and sticking out his tongue, which is stained a little from the mint chocolate.

Inui shushes him. Eiji is a great stalking companion, sharing a love of collecting data on their teammates; though Eiji insists on calling it gossip. But if there’s one thing his snooping skills are missing, it’s silence.

Eiji sticks out his tongue farther, clearly miffed. “By the way, you’ve got some on your face,” he says. Before Inui can respond, Eiji reaches out and swipes a thumb over the corner of Inui’s lips. Inui freezes at the touch. He barely manages to look over to see Eiji staring at the smudge of ice cream on his thumb, and is only more petrified to see him lick it.

Eiji hums. “The pistachio ice cream is actually pretty good.”

Inui feels ten emotions well up, unidentifiable, before he crushes them back down, and peers out at the park. Momo is nowhere to be seen now, but that’s hardly the most of his concerns.

---

Inui is just staring at his ceiling when his phone rings. A picture of Eiji stares back at him from the screen of his phone, winking and flashing a V-sign with his fingers. Inui feels something about it, but doesn’t dwell on identifying it, answering the phone quickly.

“Inuiiiii, come to the park! I think this is going to be really juicy!”

Normally Inui might ask for more details, but this time the question dies on his mouth. “Sure,” he says simply, and gets ready to go.

---

He ends up in a nice restaurant with Eiji. They lost their quarry a few hours ago while wandering through the shops in town. Eiji ended up stopping and making a few purchases, and Inui isn’t sure how he ended up carrying the bags, but he did, sure enough, as Eiji grabbed him by the elbow and dragged him along, pointing out anything that caught his eye.

Despite losing their objective, Inui had to admit, he didn’t mind.

The bags were all piled up on the seat next to Inui as well, while Eiji picked a little food off of his plate (“It looks really good, Inui! I just want a taste!” he had said, ten ‘tastes’ ago).

Eiji laughed a little, swallowing his bite and grinning. “It’s not a bad date, is it? Right, Inui?”

Inui paused, and looked around the restaurant for a moment. There target wasn’t here, no gossip worthy date going on. He looked back at Eiji, and his wide smile that made his eyes twinkle a little, and the data crashed together in his mind and the full equation spit out a result.

“Oh,” is all Inui managed to say.

Eiji covered his mouth, laughing again.

“Yeah,” Inui says. “My observations show that it is a very good date.”

PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[gionkenji]

Ship: Akashi Seijuurou/Kuroko Tetsuya OR Akashi Seijuurou/Mayuzumi Chihiro OR Akashi Seijuurou/Nijimura Shuuzou OR Akashi Seijuurou/Midorima Shintarou
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: abuse (domestic abuse, physical abuse, sexual abuse), blood (in kill v. maim video), character death, mention of drugs, dub-con, eating (eating habits), graphic depictions of violence/gore (amputation, cannibalism), sexual content
Other Tags: angst, infidelity, maybe just don't watch the kill v. maim video in public, couldn't find a translation of le banquet and my french is really rusty but i do believe the last line is about eating the lover's dick??

Prompt:
Kill V. Maim - Grimes
you gave up being good when you declared a state of war
Cardigan Weather - Meg&Dia
a mattress for a coffin suits you very fine/you'll feel me with my others as you're sewn under the seams
Le Banquet - Camille
il est doux de se venger [revenge is sweet]

FILL: TEAM PRINCE OF TENNIS, T

[fickle]

Ship: Akashi/Kuroko + Akashi/Mayuzumi, Akashi/Nijimura, Akashi/Midorima
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: tags omitted
Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 466 words

Emperor Akashi goes to war and fails to watch the home front. Warnings for death, murder, jealousy, infidelity, unwilling poly.

***

“Why can’t you take me with you?” Kuroko asked, sheets pooled around his waist as he sat in bed and watched Akashi dress. The servants would usually be dressing the Emperor instead of doing it himself but on the morning of their leaving, Akashi had foregone their services so he could lengthen his goodbye with Kuroko.

“Because the battlefield is no place for a courtesan,” Akashi said, settling his underarmor into place and tying the cords tightly.

“I was an assassin first,” Kuroko reminded Akashi. He’d been a shadow-master before Akashi took him to bed and took him into the light. “You could send me to take our the enemy general.”

“Across a battlefield, into the enemy encampment, while you wear the sign of royal favor on your face?” Akashi paused, turning to sit on the bed. He reached out and stroked Kuroko’s cheek, thumb running lightly over the tattooed crest of the Emperor.

“Nobody would see me long enough to notice the tattoo,” Kuroko said, tilting his head back to kiss the fat pad of Akashi’s thumb and then suckle lightly in a tempting little tease.

“You will remain here and see to the Court in my absence,” Akashi said firmly, scraping his nail against Kuroko’s front teeth. “That is an order from your Emperor.”

“...Yes, your Imperial Majesty.” Kuroko bowed his head in acquiescence, pale blue hair swinging forwards to obscure his eyes.

*

Kuroko, loyal as always, sends Akashi a letter every week.

The letters are always about court life and politics, Kuroko detailing the new alliances, the backbiting, any important deaths and births.

For three weeks, nothing out of the ordinary happens and then Kuroko’s letter includes his regrets that Mayuzmi, one of Akashi’s favorite courtesans, tragically passed away when he choked on a fishbone during dinner. In front of everyone.

Of course, the cook was lashed for allowing fishbones in the soup, but that will not bring back the dead.

Akashi reads the letter with a slight frown but then Aomine bursts in with another dispatch from the front and Akashi’s attention turns to more important matters.

Another two weeks slip by without anything unusual happening at court, then Kuroko’s letter coneys his condolences for the sad death of Nijimura. He diligently gives Akashi the details of how Nijimura had been found death in his bath, having fallen asleep and drowned in it, and promises that Nijimura will receive a funeral worthy of his standing as one of the Emperor’s courtesans.

Akashi considers the letter for a while before he folds it up and tosses it into the fire. He’s been gone over a month. Kuroko has to amuse himself somehow.

(He is, however, grateful that he kept Midorima as a healer instead of ever assigning him to the harem.)

PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[hibari1_chan]

Ship: Nanase Haruka/Matsuoka Rin
Fandom: Free!
Major Tags: Sexual content
Other Tags: Tags omitted

Prompt:

L.O.V.E. Nat King Cole
On Top of The World Imagine Dragons
So Obvious Runner Runner
Somebody To You The Vamps
Sugar Maroon 5
Counting Stars One Republic

FILL: Team Kageyama Tobio/Oikawa Tooru, G

[horchata]

Ship: Rin/Haru
Fandom: Free!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: auto-play depending on your browser if you click on the link, actual human singing with flaws, a silly karaoke track, SO MUCH CHEESE, THIS IS SO CHEESY, I HOPE YOU L-O-V-E IT
Word Count: 20 lines


***


Listen here if you want!

"S.W.I.M." as sung by Rin Matsuoka
S is for the speed with which you glide
W is when we win and we feel pride
I is where I'm looking, oh you get my engines cooking
M is even more when you're with me my heart starts soaring

Swim, in this clear water, clean and bright
Swim, from starry dark to morning light
Watching you my eyes get misty
God I love the way you swim free
Swim, and I will anchor you


S is straight and true when you dive in
W is water where we both will swim
Eyes are clear and blue -- oh, Haru, I'm in love with you, and
M is even more when you're with me my heart starts soaring

Swim so fast that we'll make history
Swim the world and win a gold with me
Watch our future blossom
"For the team," I've not forgotten
Swim and win the gold with me
Oh, Haru, let's swim and let's always be free
Don't you know that swimming is love to you and me

PROMPT: TEAM IMAIZUMI SHUNSUKE/SUGIMOTO TERUFUMI

[lysithea]

Ship: Momoi Satsuki/Aida Riko
Fandom: Kuroko's Basketball
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: my shame as a secret kpop lover is revealed

Prompt:
Whistle - BLACKPINK
Playing with Fire - BLACKPINK
As if it's your last - BLACKPINK

FILL: TEAM PRINCE OF TENNIS, T

[fickle]

Ship: Momoi/Riko
Fandom:Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: tags omitted
Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 426 words

Girl bands!

***

Girl bands usually have at least four members. It's an unspoken rule that you need the wild one, the studious one, the cute childish one and the quiet homebody. That way, no matter what the audience might be into or what sort of girls they might empathize with, there'll always be someone for them to cheer on.

Momoi and Riko break those rules, of course, just like they break all the other rules.

They don't let reporters use their first names when talking to them. It's never Momoi-chan, it's always Momoi-san. Theey demand the respect that they think they deserve and they get it.

Their music's different too. Baby Metal is one of the influences they cite, but so is Voltaire, Emilie Autumn and - in a move that has several pundits wondering if this is one long joke on the part of J-pop's most controversial girl group - Disney.

Nobody quite knows what to make of them. Their look is very distinctive with Momoi sporting peach pink hair that she keeps braiding and tying into various wild styles and Rio keeping her hair short and lacquered to her skull like a beautifully shaped helmet. For clothing, they tend to prefer a studious punk aesthetic for Riko - schoolgirl uniform but with safety pins and skull-and-crossbones Hello Kitty badges all over the lapels of her jacket. Momoi plays up the feminime look with long, gauzy dresses or short dresses with beautifully pleated skirts - but her gowns are ripped with blood smudged on the edges of the tears.

It makes their videos interesting but the moral guardians are up in arms about them, not the least because of their open lesbianism. Momoi and Riko don't need any prompting to talk about how they're in love and have been in love ever since they met in school. They point out their relationship is more long-lasting than most heterosexual ones - after all, how many people can say that they're still dating their high school sweetheart even once they're out of high school?

Momoi likes to flash the diamond ring she wears on her left ring finger; the matching ring rests on a chain around Riko's throat. Both of them say quite firmly that they want to get married but not to run aboard and have it happen somewhere else where the Japanese can refuse to acknowledge once they're home. They want it to happen in Japan and they want ti to happen soon.

They're changing the face of the music world and soon, with their agitating, they'll change the face of Japan.

PROMPT: team akaashi keiji/bokuto koutarou

[earlgrey_milktea]

Ship: abe takaya/mihashi ren
Fandom: oofuri
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: very lighthearted, sappy

Prompt:
1. sunshine on my shoulders - carly rae jepsen
2. 還是會 i still will - weibird (lyrics translation)
3. iris - goo goo dolls

PROMPT: TEAM KUROO TETSUROU/SAWAMURA DAICHI

[putsch]

Ship: Onoda/Imaizumi/Naruko OR Sekizan/Hachioji
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal / All Out
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:
Unyielding Wish - Yuzurenai Negai (Magic Knights Rayearth)
My Sweet Heart - Rika Komatsu (Tokyo Mew Mew)
CARDCAPTORS THEME by Card Captor Sakura
Moonlight Densetsu - Sailor Moon

FILL: Team Grandstand, G

[babster]

Ship: Sekizan/Hachioji
Fandom: All Out
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: none
Word Count: 1280

i took the 'magical girl' theme and ran with it as fast as i could

***

Sekizan was walking home one night when he noticed a figure lying on the side of the road.

“Are you all right?” he called, stepping closer. It was dark, but he could see that it was a boy, maybe his age. A strangely dressed boy.

“Just fine,” the boy replied, propping himself up on his elbows with a groan. “Just taking a rest.”

“On the ground?” Sekizan frowned. The boy smiled at him.

“It's very comfortable; you should try it sometime.” The boy tried push himself up further, but Sekizan could see him wincing. Was he injured?

“Here,” Sekizan held out a hand. The boy took it with another smile, and Sekizan pulled him up.

Now that the boy was upright, Sekizan could see just how strangely he was dressed. He was wearing a sharply cut tailcoat, and tiny white shorts. Ribbons hung down behind him to the backs of his knees.

Cosplay?

“Thank you...” the boy trailed off meaningfully. Sekizan almost answered-- it would be the polite thing to do-- but stopped himself. He didn't know this boy.

“I don't give my name to strangers,” he said.

“Very smart,” the boy replied. “I'm Hachioji Mutsumi.” He looked up suddenly, all traces of good humor gone from his face. “Damn,” he muttered softly. “I hoped I had more time.” He gave one last smile to Sekizan and snapped his fingers. A giant mallet appeared in his hand from nowhere, trailing more ribbons. “Thank you again,” he said, and winked. Then, he jumped into the air, far higher than any ordinary person could.

Sekizan watched in surprise as the boy--Hachioji-- swung the mallet at a patch of darkness, which connected with a crack and burst of sparks.

Weird. Sekizan decided to ignore it.

–

Sekizan sat on a bench in the park, enjoying a sweet bun.

“Tell me,” a voice said behind him, “have you ever thought about becoming a magical boy?”

Sekizan whipped his head around, and there stood--

“Hachioji,” the boy said. “Remember?” Sekizan might not have recognized him in normal clothes, but that smile and overfamiliar tone were unmistakable.

Sekizan nodded and tried to think of a way he could escape the conversation. He took an overlarge bite of his bun. When he finished, he'd leave. Until then, he'd keep his mouth too full to talk. With any luck, this Hachioji would get bored and leave him alone.

“So, have you?” Hachioji asked. At Sekizan's blank stare he sighed. “Have you ever thought about becoming a magical boy? Fighting against evil in the name of truth and beauty and love?”

Sekizan had not. The thought had never even crossed his mind.

“You should!” Hachioji gushed. “It's really fun, and it feels good, and I think you would be great at it. With hair like yours,” he continued, gesturing at Sekizan's hair, “it would be a waste if you didn't.”

Sekizan frowned and chewed furiously. What about his hair?

“More of the strong, silent type, are you?” Hachioji went on, apparently unbothered by Sekizan's silence. “That's cool. It makes you seem mysterious; there's always room for a mystery boy. Being a magical boy is the best, really.” He smiled expectantly down at Sekizan.

“Why don't you ask someone else,” Sekizan said as soon as his mouth was empty. “If being a magical boy is so great, I'm sure there are a lot of people you can bother.”

“Ah, that's exactly the sort of thinking you need to become a magical boy!” Hachioji beamed. Sekizan wasn't entirely sure, but he felt a little like he was being made fun of.

“Have a good afternoon,” he said, and began to leave.

“Hey,” Hachioji said, when he was several steps away. Sekizan turned, to see the serious look he'd only caught a glimpse of the other night. “You saw the darkness, didn't you?”

Sekizan hesitated, remembering the patch of dark that was unlike the rest of the night, and the sound the mallet had made on impact.

“I don't know what I saw,” he replied, and left.

–

After that, Hachioji found him every few days to bother him. He'd weaseled Sekizan's name out of him in a moment of weakness, and used it at every opportunity. It would have been irritating, if all Hachioji did was talk about magical boys, but he was apparently a normal high school student as well, and they found other topics of conversation in between Hachioji's ridiculousness.

It was...sort of nice. Like they were friends.

Then Sekizan didn't see Hachioji for a week. It was a little worrying. Was he ok? Was he sick? Did he leave, or decide that he didn't want to talk to Sekizan after all?

Sekizan didn't want to worry, but he'd always been more tender-hearted than he let on, and, well, the first time they met, Hachioji was injured.

That night he found himself walking down the same street he'd met Hachioji on. He scanned the ground for a familiar shape.

There was a crack and a shower of sparks above him, followed by a pained grunt. Sekizan looked up.

Hachioji was surrounded by darkness. He swung his mallet into a patch, which exploded into bursts of light, but another piece slammed between his shoulders, hard. He flew forward several feet, then seemed to gather himself. He whirled mid-air, arms straight and mallet arcing around viciously. He hit the darkness back, once, twice, a third time, and it burst into sparks. He paused. Sekizan couldn't see his face, but he imagined Hachioji was tired.

But there was still more darkness to fight.

Sekizan wasn't sure how long he watched Hachioji fight, only that he watched until the end. He wanted to say something, to cheer or call out Hachioji's name or to warn him, but he didn't want to distract him. And there was a certain kind of beauty, of life, in the way that Hachioji persisted, swinging into the darkness time and time again.

Finally, the last patch of darkness was defeated. Hachioji floated down slowly.

“Are you all right?” Sekizan asked. Hachioji looked at him, startled, then smiled tiredly.

“Sekizan, hi,” he said. “I'm glad you're here. I don't think I can get home like this.”

He collapsed.

–

After that night, what else could Sekizan do but become a magical boy himself? Seeing someone give their all like that made him want to give his all, too. He swore the oath, and pledged himself to fight the darkness as a magical boy.

His costume-- white shirt and short-shorts, magenta vest and bow around his left thigh-- was embarrassing, but Hachioji laughed and said he looked good, and that most magical boy outfits were ridiculous anyway. He liked his weapon, though-- a matching set of gold brass-knuckles. It was close-combat, and there was little else more satisfying than driving his fist into a writhing patch of darkness and watching it explode.

They met other magical boys, and fought beside them, but mostly they fought with each other, watching each other's backs. They studied together sometimes, too, and got food together. The feeling of friendship from before solidified into something warm and familiar. He knew he could depend on Hachioji, and that Hachioji depended on him, too. There was trust, and respect, and the way Hachioji would sometimes wink at him as he left.

–

After a particularly hard fight, Hachioji and he laughing breathlessly with relief, it felt only natural for Sekizan to lean down and kiss him, the two of them suspended in the starry night sky.

PROMPT: TEAM PRINCE OF TENNIS

[multilinear]

Ship: oikage
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: autoplay at website.
Other Tags: get in the robot

Prompt:

mephisto waltz, liszt
suggestion diabolique, prokofiev.
the lark, glinka
fantasie tableaux (movements iii&iv), rachmaninoff

FILL: TEAM KAGEYAMA TOBIO/OIKAWA TOORU, E

[kiyala]

Ship: Kageyama Tobio/Oikawa Tooru
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: Sexual Content
Other Tags: classical musician au
Word Count: 553

***

here

PROMPT: Team Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou

[cherrysalmon]

Ship: Kagami Taiga/Kuroko Tetsuya OR Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: angst, im dying squirtle

Prompt:

知足 ("contentment") - mayday (translation in video)
江南 ("river south") - jj lin (translation in video)
不能說的秘密 ("secret") - jay chou (translation in video)

Re: PROMPT: Team Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou

[gionkenji]

what the fcuk, why you doing this ;A;

PROMPT: team akaashi keiji/bokuto koutarou

[earlgrey_milktea]

Ship: matsukawa issei/hanamaki takahiro
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: potential sexual content
Other Tags: potential to go slightly angsty, hm...

Prompt:
1. run away with me - carly rae jepsen
2. you and i tonight - faber drive
3. i won't let you go (darling) - hedley

PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[prillalar]

Ship: Otabek Altin/Jean-Jacques Leroy OR Jean-Jacques Leroy/Yuri Plisetsky
Fandom: Yuri on Ice
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none, eh?

Prompt:

Canadian Idiot by Weird Al Yancovic
Canada's Really Big by the Arrogant Worms
Log Driver's Waltz by Kate and Anna McGarrigle

Re: PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[hapaxlegomenon]

*points and yells at The Arrogant Worms*

PROMPT: TEAM HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU

[wino]

Ship: ushijima/oikawa
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:

do i wanna know? - hozier
a case of you - james blake
water under the bridge - adele

[avioletqueen]

BENT DO NOT HOZIER AT ME

Prompt: Team Grandstand

[geniuskaktus]

Ship: Chris Giacometti/Victor Nikiforov or Chris Giacometti/Yuri Katsuki or Chris/someone else
Fandom: Yuri on Ice
Major Tags: Sexual Content (implied)
Other Tags: Some lyrics say 'she' so you can ignore it if it bothers you, keep it if you like it

Prompt:
Maniac--Michael Sembello
Physical--Olivia Newton-John [MV has some scantily clad fellows]
Take on Me--A-ha

FILL: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky, M

[prillalar]

Ship: Christophe Giacometti/Victor Nikiforov
Fandom: Yuri!!! on Ice
Major tags: Sexual content (references only)
Other tags: Pre-canon
Word count: 903

This turned out more quiet than originally intended. I ended up focusing on Take On Me and the drawing in the video more than anything else.

***

"Hold still," Christophe says and bends over Victor, one hand spread flat on Victor's belly.

They're in a hotel bed with the sheets crumpled around them and even with the air conditioning on high, the room smells like sex and sweat and every city they've been in together.

Victor stretches, toes pointing and arms hooking up to grip the headboard, making a noise that's too loud to be a sigh but not quite enough to be a groan.

"Still, I said." Christophe pinches Victor's thigh. He's already touched every bit of Victor's skin this weekend: the hollows in his hips, his blue-veined wrists, his cheeks raspy with stubble.

"That's not helping." Victor flips his hair back, then blows at a piece that's stuck across his eye. "You're not a helpful person." He raises his head and parts his lips, showing the tip of his tongue to Christophe.

"I'm going to need an energy drink, a hard nap, and a cocktail before I'm ready for more," Christophe says, but he still leans down and puts his tongue against Victor's, a few teasing licks that nearly, nearly make him flare up again.

Victor cranes his neck for more but Christophe sits up again. Victor's head drops back against the pillow. "Okay, I was bluffing." He crumples up his lip into half a pout. The strand of hair is still clinging to his forehead. "I want to order room service."

"I called down when you were in the shower," Christophe says. "They're bringing it at five." He bends over Victor again. "So hold still for me."

Victor gives one more fidget, a shake of his hips that ripples out through the rest of his body. Then he lies still.

Christophe draws his finger along Victor's eyebrow, pulling back the loose piece of hair, and looks for a moment at the smile in Victor's eyes. Then he picks up his marker and starts to draw.

He's been sketching since he was a child. He likes the way his mind shifts when he's drawing and how it helps him to see. Sometimes Christophe does sketch Victor, if he'll stay still for long enough for Christophe to put the lines down, then leave Christophe to remember later how the light and shadows fell.

But right now, Christophe is putting the lines down on Victor, holding his skin taut with one hand, stroking in the long stalk of an iris along Victor's naked thigh. Victor is relaxed under his hands and Christophe concentrates on the shape of the leaves.

The first flower was a joke, a rosebud scribbled onto Victor's back while they were playing. Victor snatched the marker away and signed his autograph across Christophe's chest, just high enough to show under his v-neck and wet enough to smear onto the sheets when Victor pushed him down.

The second was on purpose, a stiff lily opening on Victor's abdomen, not quite a nice as Christophe would have liked, but all that Victor would wait for.

This year, it's an iris. A tall purple iris that Christophe has drawn over and over on paper and twice onto his own thigh. It reminds him of Victor's short program costume last year, regal and curving gracefully.

"I'm going to do the blossom now." Christophe switches pens. He looks up at Victor.

"It tickles," Victor says. He looks a little bored but he holds his position, like he's in the make-up chair or being styled for a photo shoot. "I want to see."

Christophe draws in the blossom with quick light strokes. It comes out pretty well, delicate and smoothly shaped, and he wishes he could shade the petals, add some finer lines. When he's done, he leaves his palm against Victor's belly for a few more moments while the ink dries.

"Can I see?" Victor raises his head and half sits up.

Christophe catches Victor before he creases the wet ink and holds his hips down. "You are never patient," he says and thinks about all the times that's been a good thing. Victor pulling him into a cab to go to a club. Victor pressing up to him for a kiss. Victor pushing him down onto the bed.

When he's counted sixty, he lets Victor go. Victor gets up and goes to the mirror. Christophe can see him all, front and back, and he wishes Victor would just stop so Christophe could put down the lines of his body, fill in the light and shadows.

"It's beautiful," Victor says and the hint of surprise in his voice should annoy Christophe but instead it warms him.

Christophe gets up and stands behind Victor, chin on Victor's shoulder and arms around his chest. "It is," he says.

"I'm going to get it tattooed on." Victor touches one of the petals.

Christophe holds his breath but it doesn't smear. "Sure you are," he says.

"Really, I will!" Victor catches Christophe's eye in the mirror and smiles. "I'll send you a picture."

"Maybe I'll get one too," Christophe says. "Of your smug face."

Victor turns in Christophe's arms and puts out his tongue again, touching it to the corner of Christophe's mouth.

There's a knock on the door. Christophe steps back. "Room service."

Victor hands Christophe a robe from the back of a chair. "I hope you ordered the duck."

"Just like last time," Christophe says and goes to open the door.