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 Kominato Ryousuke/Kuramochi Youichi

[hyalinee]

Ship: Matsukawa Issei/Oikawa Tooru OR Miya Atsumu & Miya Osamu OR Hinata Shouyou /& Yachi Hitoka
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: autoplay sound

Prompt:
of monsters and men - mountain sound
of monsters and men - from finner

Re: PROMPT: TEAM Kominato Ryousuke/Kuramochi Youichi

[gogoshiki]

scream

Re: PROMPT: TEAM Kominato Ryousuke/Kuramochi Youichi

[hyalinee]

/jazz hands weakly

FILL: TEAM MIYUKI KAZUYA/OIKAWA TOORU, G

[sotongsotong]

Ship: Matsukawa Issei/Oikawa Tooru
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: mundane magic, winter, public shenanigans
Word Count: 468 words

MatsuOi winter cheap thrills! Hope you like this!

***

The streetlights flicker with every snap of his fingers.

"That's a cool trick to have," Oikawa comments, eyes rapt as the streets take their turn to darken and brighten to the beat of Call Me, Maybe.

Matsukawa only snorts, because, of course, Oikawa would be charmed by this. He keeps his hands in his coat's pockets and huffs a small laugh. Winter makes his breath leave in wafts. "What? That got your heart struck already?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Oikawa sidles up to his side, anyway, also sliding his hands into Matsukawa's pockets. He sneezes, the force of it causing his teal beanie to sit askew on his head. Like stubborn little things, bits of snow cling to the frames of his spectacles, and Matsukawa wonders how Oikawa even sees past them encroaching his vision on the sides. "Show me something bigger. Perhaps, that'll hit the switch."

Oh, puns. Not even the cold bite of winter can lessen their sting. Matsukawa promptly drags the both of them to the ground, regardless of Oikawa's laughing and kicking, his hisses of Mattsun, you're gonna get wet too!

From down here, everything looms a little bigger, more daunting than they seem when he's upright, and for a few seconds, he just looks, really takes in how never-ending the white expanse all around them is, and how the surrounding buildings almost could be towers.

His thoughts are interrupted when Oikawa shuffles about beside him.

Matsukawa tilts his head. "What are you doing?"

"Demonstrating my own super power!" He answers, cheerily working on…whatever it is he's so set on. He flaps his arms and legs, vigorously. Matsukawa has half a thought to ask him if he's trying to be the world's first horizontally-inclined human bird. As if sensing's Matsukawa's growing mirth, one of his foot shoots out to knock him in the ankle; Oikawa exclaims, "I'm making snow angels, damn it!"

"Is that so?" Matsukawa hums and creeps closer to view Oikawa's handiwork.

"Behold!" With a flourish, Oikawa gets up and gestures at what's left on the ground: the vague imprint of a shape generally associated with the heavenly beings are definitely there.

It's just there's nothing truly extraordinary about it.

And perhaps, the awkward normalcy of it is what has Matsukawa grinning; not all things have to be outstanding to have an effect, after all.

"How is it?" Oikawa prods, and sticks out his tongue when Matsukawa drawls out boriiiing. His eyes catch onto something in the distance, and his whole body comes to a standstill with attention. When he looks back, Oikawa has the sort of grin that promises bad, bad things. He says, "Hey, wanna play around with the Skytree?"

Matsukawa's fingers itch, so he answers: "why not?"

They're young and reckless and the night has only more mischief to offer.

Re: FILL: TEAM MIYUKI KAZUYA/OIKAWA TOORU, G

[hyalinee]

CRYING THANK YOU FOR WATERING MY MATSUOI CROPS WAILS

i love how soft this is, how this is just them doing silly things together, making mischief and laughing, the tiny details that you infuse this with. it's just really great. <# thanks for the fill!

FILL: Team Miyuki Kazuya/Oikawa Tooru, G

[nautilics]

Ship: Miya Atsumu & Miya Osamu
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major tags: None
Other tags: steampunk AU
Word count: 511

sneaking this in just under the wire!! this is more 20% steampunk 80% me handwaving steampunk elements, ENJOY

***

The whistling pipes nearly deafen Atsumu when he ducks into the engine room to see what's got the airship running so hot. The gauges on the centre console are all showing alarming readings. Atsumu swears, snaps his goggles in place, and dives in to the fray.

He gets engrossed in the work, so much so that when he finally takes a breather to straighten his back and wipe at his sweat-drenched brow, the rag that smacks him in the face comes as a surprise. Atsumu yelps, whips the rag off along with his goggles, and roars, at the top of his lungs: "Samu!"

His twin doesn't even do him the courtesy of looking up from where he's elbow-deep in the machines. "You're all gross. Wipe yourself up already."

Atsumu bristles, but there's sweat trickling into his eyes and Osamu's not wrong. He scrubs at his face and balls the fabric up, stuffing it into his pockets to fling at Osamu later, when they're not in a room full of sensitive equipment. He levels an accusing finger at him instead. "You slacked off with the check-ups here last night didn't you? That's why everything's overheating today!"

Osamu gives him an offended look, though it's muted through his own goggles. "I did not! I did everything as usual, and everything was fine till this morning, after your shift."

"Yeah, and I could already tell something was fishy here this morning thanks to your lazy ass last night!"

"I'm telling you--"

A blast of steam from the pipes above them interrupts Osamu, and he swears before turning back to the machinery beneath his hands. "Anyway, the main problem isn't even in here. It's--"

"--the vents system on the outside of the ship, yeah. Figured as much." Atsumu lets out an explosive sigh. "Any chance this isn't going to end up with me going for an air-walk?"

Osamu snorts. "Not on your life."

"But Samu," Atsumu wheedles. "C'mon, give your baby brother a break!"

"Seven minutes isn't enough to make you the baby, Tsumu." Osamu twists a knob tightly, before snapping the section's panel shut. "C'mon. Before the whole ship becomes a furnace and roasts us all alive."



For all his griping, Atsumu doesn't mind the exterior work all that much. The wind is refreshing after the humidity of the engine room. With a harness secure around his waist - and his twin on the other end - there's not much to fear, even when clinging to the outside of a hulking airship, miles and miles above the ground.

It's quick work to find the problem that's been messing up the whole ship, and quicker still to fix it. Funny that such a small nuisance could cause such a big fuss.

Atsumu raps his fist along the hull, enjoying the singing of the metal, and splays his palm out. The ship is warm beneath his gloved hand, thrumming and working and alive. The whole world stretches out beneath them, waiting.

Atsumu grins, wide and giddy, and pulls himself up.