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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 Daiya no Ace, M
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: blood, murder, threats, character death, morbid thoughts, violence
Other Tags: crimes, robbery, alcohol, swearing
Word Count: 799
***
"We're free now."
It's a promise, a threat, a dare but only a couple of meaningless words all the same.
Kuramochi knows, he understands. Ryousuke smiles, his cruel smile, and Kuramochi feels his body tremble with excitement, anticipation and the urge to move.
They leap over the railing on the balcony of their friends' house. Run, they run, even though they don't have to. Chase each other, compete to see who can get to the nearest station first, laugh and hold hands. They buy tickets for the next departing train, hop on it real quick. They chase a couple people out of their compartment and take it over.
And once they're alone, doors slid shut, they're on each other. They don't care to draw the curtains; they kiss as much as they can, hold each other and exchange small whispered words. They're free now, like Ryousuke's said. No one knows them here. It's been so long since they got to be together like this... way too long since they didn't have to fear assault at any times...
They end up on each other; Kuramochi laying down on his back, Ryousuke sprawled out on top of him. They might be criminals, but it's still late and the adrenaline rush from running and kissing each other senseless can only last so long. Ryousuke idly plays with Kuramochi's hair. Kuramochi yawns gently. The sun's rising outside, a couple of weak rays falling into the compartment.
It'd be nice to sleep right now, would be nice if he could trust Ryousuke fully and wholly. But Ryousuke could kill him using nothing but his fingernails and would do it without batting a lash. Kuramochi's so in love with him, god damn it.
"I love you.", he says, quietly. "I love you so much."
Ryousuke just grins at that, puts a gentle finger on Kuramochi's lips and lets it rest there for a while.
"What do you wanna do next?", he asks, and Kuramochi knows it's his way of saying that he feels the same. Or, he guesses it is, which Kuramochi largely prefers. An unpredictable and unreadable Ryousuke is his favourite.
"I'm thirsty, so maybe a liquor store?" Kuramochi suggests, stretches his arms out. He could go for some vodka right now. Straight, if available.
"Cute." is all, Ryousuke says.
--
They rob a liquor store, which isn't fun at all. It's six am, Kyoto, no one's in the store. No alarm rings, no people scream, no one gets killed.
"That was boring.", Kuramochi complains, sipping on clear vodka. Even the vodka is lukewarm and gross.
"Hmm, how about a bank then? Or just random people on the street?", Ryousuke shrugs, a cigarette between his lips. He spins his favourite knife in his left hand, clearly bothered by the lack of action as well.
"Anything you want." Kuramochi sighs, smashing the bottle of vodka on the ground. Piece of fuck.
"Good. There's this one bank that opens pretty early, I've been there before." Ryousuke changes directions; Kuramochi follows.
--
They rob said bank, shoot a couple of guys for no reason. Blood is still crimson; it's beautiful like Ryousuke's eyes. And the scent, so fresh, so nice. Just like the money they make off with. Just like the leather seats in the car they take and the gunpowder from the bullets, Ryousuke fires at their pursuers. Kuramochi feels awake again; awake and alive as he speeds down the street and onto a highway. He opens the windows, feels the wind in his hair and laughs. Doing crimes, he's missed that. With Ryousuke next to him.
Ryousuke, who's asleep now, with a gun still in his left hand. Kuramochi ponders about the colour of Ryousuke's blood. Maybe it's dark red? Darker than other people's? Maybe it tastes spicy? He'd love to try.
But if he did, now, Ryousuke would take advantage of him. He's a light sleeper, so he'd literally be the first one to act should Kuramochi dare to approach him no matter the intent. So Kuramochi drives, loses their pursuers at some point, enjoys the morning warmth and keeps his desires in check.
--
He drives all the way to a cliff, wakes Ryousuke gently and they push the car over the edge. They find a secluded little bay closeby afterwards; Kuramochi's unconsciously driven towards the ocean. His favourite place to be.
He's exhausted now, lets himself collapse on the soft, white sand. Ryousuke sits next to him, his feet reaching the salty water. Kuramochi sighs, satisfied. They can't stay here for long, but a little while should be fine. He really needs to sleep now. Even if Ryousuke's with him. He can't seem to care any more. He's too tired to.
"Dun kill me now.", he mutters sleepily, eyes already closed.
"We'll see."
Kuramochi grins.
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