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Bonus Round 4: Quotes

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

An oldie but a goodie—in this round, we draw inspiration from famous words said by other people.

Please read this whole post before commenting to ensure that your team gets the most points possible.

RULES

Submit prompts by commenting to this post with a quote attributed to a specific person or character, along with any ship/ot3/etc. from one of our nominated fandoms.
- Example: "That which does not kill us makes us stronger." -Friedrich Nietzsche
- The quote can come from almost anything—famous people, poetry, songs, books, movies, etc.— but please don't quote personal conversations you've had or overheard.
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Fill prompts by replying to the prompt with your quote-inspired fanwork.
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400 words (prose)
400px by 400px (art)
14 lines (poetry)

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Ship: Aomine/Kuroko + Kagami/Kuroko Tetsuya, Hanamiya/Imayoshi
Fandom:
Major Tags: tags omitted
Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 470 words

I know it said OR but I worked both sets in anyway as separate pairings because ImaHana would enjoy that love triangle too much.

***

“Your ace doesn’t look too happy,” Hanamiya commented, lounging back in his seat and popped a chip of dark chocolate into his mouth. He ate them the way other people ate peanuts or chips, letting them melt on his tongue to get the maximum enjoyment out of them. Godiva called them ‘pearls’ and sold them in tiny tins but Hanamiya had quickly discovered that all he had to do was melt down the chocolate in a double boiler, drip it onto waxed paper and then he’d have a supply of tiny portable chocolate morsels that he could refill the tins with.

“It’s Kagami. He’s happy enough whenever Kuroko shows up and doesn’t mind Momoi clinging to Kuroko, but whenever Kagami comes along, it turns into macho posturing.” Imayoshi’s wide, sly smile took on a slight edge. “They’re as bad as two antelope locking horns over a lady antelope.”

“You think it’s romantic?” Hanamiya asked, watching as Kagami and Aomine clashed under the net so violently that they both crashed down to the flooring of the gym with heavy thuds.

Imayoshi nodded, the corners of his eyes crinkling in amusement.

“Touou Academy has very thin walls. Aomine moans so much about Tetsu while jerking off that I’ve received complaints.”

“...Because you’re on the Student Council Committee or because you’re his captain?” Hanamiya asked, smirking at the thought of the big, confident teenager writhing around on his bed and moaning Kuroko’s name.

“Both, I think.” Imayoshi shrugged, “There’s nothing I can do about it except advise them to buy earplugs. The school’s not going to soundproof the walls because of one person.”

The ball went to Kuroko and he looked frantically between the two, trying to decide whom to pass to.

“Wouldn’t the teams have been more even if Kagami and Aomine had been playing against each other, senpai?” Hanamiya asked as he realized both of the boys were stripped and playing on the ‘skins’ team.

Imayoshi’s smile widened. “Yes. But then they wouldn’t have to see Kuroko so clearly torn between them.”

“Maybe they’ll just have a threesome and solve it with who's got the better skills in bed,” Hanamiya said as Wakamatsu stole the ball from Kuroko.

“In that case, I think Aomine would win.” Imayoshi’s placid expression gave nothing away when Hanamiya looked at him sharply; with a scowl, Hanamiya tossed another chip of chocolate into his own mouth.

“I think Kagami,” he said just to be contrary. “He lived in America. Everyone knows Americans all have lots of sex.”

“Fine. Then I’ll back Aomine and you back Kagami. Loser owes the winner a favor.”

*

Kuroko ended up in a relationship with both Aomine and Kagami; by mutual agreement, Hanamiya and Imayoshi counted it as them both having won rather than them both having lost.

Ship: mika &/ daishou &/ kuroo
Fandom: haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: shocked it took me so long to prompt this

Prompt:

Ship: sawamura eijun/kanemaru shinji
Fandom: daiya
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:

- Giulia Farnese, The Borgias

Edited 2017-07-13 06:49 (UTC)

o hell yea

Ship: zanba ryuujin & jinkou OR zanba ryuujin &/ ebumi masaru OR manami sangaku & sohoku OR manami sangaku &/ teshima junta
Fandom: all out!!, yowamushi pedal
Major Tags: implied violence
Other Tags: swears

Prompt:
"you guys...are kinda cool. the way you go all out and stuff... those feelings expressed when you said, "i'll fucking kill you," i think they're super important... i'm thinking the same thing about you guys too, you know? i want to kill you all, too. this is fun! haha!"

— zanba ryuujin, all out!!

how dare

Ship: Imayoshi/Hanamiya
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: tags omitted
Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 418 words

Well. It’s definitely ridiculous! XD

***

Shouchi,

I hate you. You got my expectations up, you got me used to having someone around that I can actually talk to and now everything without you is twice as dull as it was before we met.

Everyone here is an idiot. I’m smarter than every teacher and they don’t even realize when I’m being insolent.

It’s not as much fun without you. Nobody laughs at my comments. I have to dumb myself down constantly and pretend to be on their level. I hate this. I hate you.

-Makoto

Darling Matoko-chan,

That’s not how you write a love letter. This is how you write a love letter.

I love you. When you came into my life, you ushered in a new era where I was no longer alone. I had a true equal besides me whose mind matched my own for quickness and insight and now you have left me forlorn. I think back on the days before we met and though they were dull, they did not pain me as the present does for now I have the richness of our days together to compare against my current anguish.

There is nobody in the school who can compare to you for intellect or companionship. The jokes I make fall flat upon ears that have not the wit to appreciate my remarks. My incisive commentary goes unappreciated and I think of you and how you would have laughed to hear my thoughts voiced so cleverly. Even the teachers who have been entrusted with my education cannot keep up with me the way that you would have. Even when I mock them, as they so rightly deserve, they are deaf to my insolence. Spoiled by your sunshine, I find myself unable to bear the misery of the misty moors that I have been exiled to without your presence.

In order to mingle with the natives, I find myself compelled to hide my own intelligence and speak with them in their own coarse tongue. How I long to talk once more with you, my beloved. I love you as much as I detest the current situation I find myself in. I love you as I love happiness, for you are the only happiness I have ever known.

With all my heart,

Shouichi

Shouichi,

Shut up. I don’t love you. And don’t call me Makoto-chan.

And if I wanted to write a love letter, I could do better than that.

-Makoto

Dear Makoto-chan,

Prove it.

-Shouichi

Ship: hinata shouyou/koganegawa kanji/tsukishima kei or hinata shouyou/haiba lev/tsukishima kei
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: back at it again with my poly rarepairs

Prompt:
“But we need his light, so we say ‘the Sun is important’, but come night we fall in love with the Moon. Because who would touch something and take the risk of getting burnt? Who would love something that hurts?"

— S.Z. // EXCERPT FROM A BOOK I’LL NEVER WRITE #260

Ship: kyoutani kentarou/yahaba shigeru or oikawa tooru/kuroo tetsurou or oikawa tooru/akaashi keiji
Fandom: haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: could be angsty could not depending on how you read it,

Prompt:
“How ravished one could be without ever being touched. Ravished by dead words become obscene and dead ideas become obsessions.”

― D.H. Lawrence, Lady Chatterley's Lover

this is beautiful

YELLS SOFTLY oh my gosh this is so cute they both look so happy in the "started dating" panels i'm so charmed ahhhhhhhhfalkelkela. i'm so glad this quote inspired you, this is so good and cute thank you for the fill!!!!!

!!!!!!!!!!! thank you so much for this fill, i love it. i can't believe i'm reading heike au and reincarnation au at the same time, i'm emotional. reon being likened to benkei is one of my favorite things in the manga & i'm so glad you went with ushijima & reon here & i just love everything about this so much.

something rings in Reon’s soul-- something warm and familiar, and he knows for sure that he was always meant to be here

ahhhh, i'm just a mess bursting with emotions rn, thank you so much for this!

GOD

Ship: victor/yuuri
Fandom: yuri on ice
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: Alcohol and drinking (implied), in which too-sober yuuri tucks too-drunk viktor into bed
Word Count: 644

set somewhere that first summer in s1, before regionals in september.

***

‘Yuuri,’ Viktor beams, sticking out his arms, reaching for Yuuri. ‘Carry me?’

Yuuri’s face heats, mouth falling open, but his arms are faster, falling open to tuck Viktor against his side, slinging an arm carefully around Yuuri’s shoulder for balance. The dining area at Yu-topia is almost empty, only the last of the regulars finishing up conversations over a last cup of tea or sake.

Viktor hums, still beaming, breath warm over Yuuri’s jaw. He smells like alcohol and the expensive cologne he modelled for three years ago – Yuuri had stuck a magazine cutout of the photoshoot on his wall in Detroit.

The Viktor from that photoshoot had been smooth lines and endless grace, limned by several spotlights and what might’ve been a waterfall. Yuuri can’t remember anymore, only that he’d stared at Viktor’s face, cool and distantly amused, more nights than he can count.

The Viktor of today is, apparently, an affectionate drunk. Yuuri makes no move to discourage this discovery as Viktor continues to make soft, pleased noises while Yuuri helps him to his room. Viktor’s body is a steady weight against Yuuri’s side, and a swell of emotion surges up in Yuuri’s chest, ignored but not unnoticed.

‘Yuuri,’ Viktor says, drawing out the vowels of Yuuri’s name, Yu-uu-ri, peering up at Yuuri in a way that suggests it isn’t the first time he’s tried to catch Yuuri’s attention. Yuuri swallows.

Makkachin greets them when Yuuri slides the door to Viktor’s room open, tail wagging as he nuzzles into Yuuri’s side. ‘You’re a good girl,’ Yuuri tells her, lowering Viktor onto his bed. She climbs her way up the bed beside Viktor, and Yuuri smiles, tucking them both beneath the sheets.

Viktor curls up around her, cheeks red and eyes half-shut. He’s not quite asleep yet, but he doesn’t seem very far from it, either. Yuuri finds himself a little relieved; he’s not sure what he would’ve said to Viktor before leaving.

He’s not sure what Viktor would say before Yuuri stands up and moves to leave. He’s not sure he wants to know what Viktor would say before Viktor himself leaves, eventually. It’s not something Yuuri likes to think about, but it’s something he ends up thinking about often all the same. This train of thought is well-worn, following the familiar route of what will Viktor do after he’s gone?

(Yuuri has never bothered considering what he’ll do – Yuuri already knows the answer to that, wakes up every morning aware that the only difference between knowing the answer and living it is a matter of months, days.)

‘Goodnight,’ Yuuri says, standing up. He doesn’t remember sitting down next to Viktor.

Viktor catches Yuuri’s sleeve before Yuuri can leave the side of the bed.

‘Don’t,’ Viktor says, and doesn’t finish the sentence. He is very drunk. Yuuri cares for him more than he should.

‘It’s late,’ Yuuri says. Makkachin whines softly. Yuuri scratches behind her ear with his free hand. Viktor has both eyes open, sleepy but focused on Yuuri. Yuuri doesn’t look away.

‘You need to sleep,’ Yuuri reminds him. ‘Or you’ll be hungover tomorrow again.’

‘I won’t,’ Viktor insists. Then: ‘I won’t go to sleep.’

Yuuri pauses. ‘Why not –.’

‘So stay,’ Viktor says.

’Viktor.’

‘Yuuri,’ Viktor says. His hold on Yuuri’s sleeve is loose, but firm. Slowly, Yuuri uncurls Viktor’s fingers from his sleeve, and Viktor lets him.

‘What will you do if I don’t,’ Yuuri asks.

Viktor frowns. He doesn’t blink. ‘Wait for you to come back.’

And then Viktor closes his eyes again, as if he had said all he needed to say. Yuuri knows that if he leaves now, Viktor will not mention it in the morning. If he even remembers it in the morning.

Yuuri is still holding onto Viktor’s fingers. He doesn’t let go.

Edited 2017-07-13 08:17 (UTC)

Ship: Bandou Haruki/Hashimoto Kazuma
Fandom: Cheer Danshi!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None
Word Count: 459

***

"You're the sort of person who can do anything they dream of," Haru says, with so much faith that Kazu can't help but laugh.

"Don't just laugh me off," Haru huffs. "It's true, and you know it. There's no one else I know who would just g out and do whatever they wanted, like you do. I would be too paralysed by the fear of failing. I think most people would."

"I guess," Kazu hums, rolling onto his back and folding his arms under his head as he looks up at the sky. They're on the rooftop of Haru's apartment block, and it's one of Kazu's favourite places to be.

He isn't brave, the way Haru thinks. He isn't even brave enough to tell Haru that he's wrong, that the one thing he's been dreaming of for years that he's so afraid of messing up that he just tries to avoid thinking about it as much as he can. He doesn't even know how he'd begin to explain it to Haru without giving himself away, when the one thing he wants most in the world is for Haru to love him, the same way he loves Haru. He can feel his longing filling his chest and threatening to overwhelm him, and he doesn't even know where he would begin to do anything about it because just the mere thought of Haru telling him that he doesn't feel the same way is enough to hurt. It's easier to just assume that it's the way things would turn out, and just deal with the longing. It might hurt, but he knows that the heartbreak would be much worse than this and despite what Haru might think, Kazu is, at his core, a complete coward.

"You know," Haru murmurs from beside him, "sometimes I wish I could borrow your courage."

Kazu laughs quietly. "Really?"

"Yeah." Haru's fingers brush against Kazu's, and it sends his heart into his throat as he dares to hope that maybe―

With a quiet, embarrassed laugh, Haru presses their palms together. "I wish I could just hold hands with you and feel your courage flow into me."

And just like that, Kazu's heart is sinking like a stone. Foolish of him to dare to hope in the first place.

"Just pretend that it is," Kazu replies, because Haru still deserves the world. Even if that doesn't include him. He squeezes Haru's hand tightly. "You feel it, right? All of the courage you ever wanted!"

Haru laughs again, lighter this time, and squeezes back as he rolls onto his side, propping himself up with an elbow to lean over Kazu with a smile.

"Just what I needed," he murmurs, and presses a light kiss to Kazu's lips. "Thank you."

Ship: Imayoshi/Hanamiya + random female NPC
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: tags omitted
Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 414 words

Calling an evil genius dumb or trying to bully them is a really bad idea. Especially when said evil genius has an equally evil and equally genius boyfriend. Warnings for bullying & violence.

***

“You’re a little bitch, aren’t you, Hanamiya-kun?” Her voice rang out so loudly that even Imayoshi, who’d been walking out and was just outside the classroom door, could hear her clearly. “Cozying up to the upperclassmen like that. He must think you’re a real drag.”

The harsh accent immediately identified her as the new exchange student but Imayoshi would’ve guessed that anyway. Nobody else would be stupid enough to pick on Hanamiya.

Hanamiya’s laughter echoed through the suddenly-quiet room. “Imayoshi-senpai? And how do you know him well enough to know what he thinks of me?”

“I know boys like you from my school.”

Imayoshi shifted a little so he could see the slim, brown-haired girl who had her hands on her hips as she continued, “You’re nothing but little brown nosers. You suck up to the upperclassmen because nobody in your grade likes you.”

Had it been a few months ago, before Hanamiya had revealed his real self, the class would have been full of protests from students who thought that Hanamiya was the best person ever. Now, however, the silence of the room was that of a crowd waiting for the guillotine to fall.

“You’d know all about being disliked, Haruko-chan,” Hanamiya said almost lazily, as if she weren’t worth the effort of being angry. “You play the victim and accuse people so that people will feel sorry for you to hide the fact there’s nothing about you that’s worth liking. Did you sign up for the exchange program because everyone at your old school hated you too?”

Haruko raised her hands to her face, sobbing into them dramatically and loudly. “You’re so mean! I’m going to tell the teacher on you!”

“Go ahead,” Hanamiya said with that same cool indifference. “Everyone heard you call me a bitch.”

And while they might not like Hanamiya, they knew better than to cross him by lying about who had started it.

Imayoshi pushed the door open and sauntered in, giving Haruko a brief, incurious look. “Hanamiya - the others want to know if you’ll join us for lunch.”

Hanamiya smiled up at him from his desk, eyes crinkling in amusement. “Of course, senpai. I’m always happy for some intelligent conversation.”

As if annoyed that her hysterics were going ignored, Haruko cried even harder.

Imayoshi gave a little wave to Hanamiya and left the room. Hanamiya could deal with her himself.

*

Three days later, Haruko fell down the stairs and broke her arm.

Nobody signed her cast.

Ship: Toudou /& Makishima
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt:
"You can knock on the door
You can rattle all the windows
You can howl like a dog
But you're not coming in."
- Save Yourself, Suzy Bogguss

Ship: Imayoshi Shouichi/Hanamiya Makoto
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: emotional manipulation, bodily fluids (blood, implied), graphic depictions of violence/gore (puncturing the skin), sexual content (implied, minor)
Other Tags: supernatural elements (vampires), religion (mention of the devil), poetry fill
Word Count: 288 words, 34 lines

***

you know,
there used to be more of us long ago: an old story,
surely one you’ve been told.

“they come on winter nights and windy skies
asking for warmth and reprieve from the chill;
don’t let them in, the old tale goes—
or to the devil you’ll be sold.”

“surely people are foolish enough to believe that,” you say,
a wicked sparkle in your eye. “a lie to weed out the weak.”
there are other ways to reach the heart;
oh yes, there are other ways to reach in deep.

you would kiss him at twilight, the burn of sunset leaving your skin.
you would kiss him at dawn-break, your hand slipping away,
leave him wanting for more; and he will follow.
with knife and smile he will follow, in the cold.

there is no need to bite for long, when in fact
a simple solution would suffice:
you enter through an open window, veins breathing ice,
take a look at his face and announce:

“i’ve arrived,” you say, a lie between your teeth. “flesh and bone,
whatever sins i’ve committed i’m here to atone.”
(you remember the night from long ago when this too happened to you,
a memory forever you would keep.)

you knock away his knife and press his smile to yours,
a storm brewing between your lips. move a hand towards his neck,
pale in the moonlight and midnight breeze,
lulling him to sleep.

and then
he bites, deep.
“surely one should know by now,” he says with sharp white teeth,
“never to kiss what you cannot see.”

(he knows
you used to be someone else, long ago: your story
he penned in charcoal ink, waiting to be told.)

Edited 2017-07-13 09:30 (UTC)

Ship: Ennoshita/Tanaka OR Ennoshita/Akaashi
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: unintentional innuendo

Prompt:
"Like my film. It's everything I've been wadding up in the sad chamber of my heart. And now I'm shooting that wad. In 35 mm."- Abe, "Film Fest: Tears of a Clone," Clone High

OIAKA

Ship: Aomine Daiki/Kagamu Taiga or one of them/any GoM OR Kiyoshi Teppei/Hyuuga Junpei OR Yamamoto Taketora/Tanaka Ryuunosuke(/Nishinoya Yuu)
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke, Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:

Ship: Ushijima Wakatoshi/Oikawa Tooru OR Kageyama Tobio/Kindaichi Yuutarou OR ImaHana
Fandom: Haikyuu!!, KnB
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: if i ever stop prompting nate ruess lyrics, know that im dead,

Prompt:

"I know that I'm not All that you've got, I know that I, I just thought, Maybe we could find new ways to fall apart"

-We Are Young by Fun.

Ship: Hanamiya Makoto/Imayoshi Shouchi, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu/Ushijima Wakatoshi/
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke, Haikyuu
Major Tags: tags omitted
Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 433 words

...So this is another crossover. See also: Hanamiya and Imayoshi run into Ushijima, Nishinoya and Asahi at a BDSM club. Not really sexual content but mild BDSM?

***

Imayoshi leaned back against the couch and sipped his orange juice. Anyone who was going to be playing had to wear a stamp on their arm indicating that they wouldn’t be served alcohol and from previous experience, Imayoshi knew the stamp was almost impossible to wash off. At least it wasn’t on the back of the hand like concert or club stamps; employers who could see the proof their employees had been to a BSDM club might start looking for reason to fire them.

Next to him, Hanamiya was leaning forwards and scanning the crowd. There was a wide playspace and the club was popular; the basic rules of consent were enforced heavily and there were enough bouncers around to keep an eye on everything.

On stage, someone was doing a demonstration of suspension shibari that neither Imayoshi nor Hanamiya had any interest in.

“See anyone interesting?” Imayoshi asked Hanamiya as he let his hand rest on Hanamiya’s shoulder.

“Maybe the little one with the two-toned hair. The one strutting about in black leather with that muscle sub.” Hanamiya nodded in the direction of the man he meant; he was short but well-muscled, heavily bruised in the way of someone who played a contact sport. He had on black leather trousers and nothing else, showing off the defined muscles of his torso. The man kneeling on the floor was huge, a mass of muscle with a black blindfold over his eyes. He was well-attuned to his dom, staying perfectly still under each quick strike of the riding crop.

“He doesn’t look like a switch,” Imayoshi said, critically taking in the expertise with which the dom was layering down the welted marks. They were never deep enough to break the skin and no two of them overlapped. Despite the noise they made, the pain would be mild. A caring dom, in other words, who knew his sub’s limits well and made sure not to push them.

“He isn’t. But he’s got two subs.” Hanamiya’s teeth flashed white and dangerous as he gestured towards another large man kneeling nearby. His tight black collar was fastened to a whipping post but he had twisted around so he could watch the punishment being dished out by the short man. “And he lets other people play with his pets.”

Imayoshi gave Hanamiya a sharp look, wondering what he was planning now, then drained the rest of his drink.

“You’ve never been interested in muscle men before,” he said mildly.

“I’m not.” Hanamiya leaned forwards, tongue swiping over his lips. “But I love breaking little bitchy doms.”

Have u seen the Elmo gif with the fire in the background? Because that is me. Right now. I'm LIKE SCREECHING IN DELIGHT GO BREAK HIM HANAMIYA.

(Also asahi and ushijima as subs god bless)

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