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Bonus Round 4: Quotes

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.
- Your prompt MUST include some kind of relationship. Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Natsuo & Yuzuko). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Natsuo/Yuzuko). Please don't say "Any pairing," either!
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 The Prince of Tennis, T
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
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Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 530 words
Faux-historical, just an atmospheric piece to match the poem. Alcohol, gambling and tiny mention of nudity.
***
From behind the thin crimson paper shades, the candles cast a crimson light onto the room. It picks out the red veins of drunkenness in Eichi's nose, the pink tinged flush of inebriation on Reo's cheeks and makes the wine in the cups glow a deep, marvellous red. In the truer light of the day, the wine would be the pale pink of immature spring-wine but now deep in the night, it looks as pure and rich as blood.
Hanamiya lifts the cup to his mouth to sip at the wine and Imayoshi watches it slop against his upper lip, leaving his mouth shining wet and glistening. The girls use paint made of crushed safflower, fermented to an iridiscent green that turned red when moistened. Imayoshi has admired their pretty smiles before, thought of them as looking bloody-mouthed as if they feast on their customers, but the natural shape and color of Hanamiya's mouth leaves them all behind. He doesn't have a pert little mouth - his mouth is wide and loose, always holding back a disdainful laugh, but Imayoshi watches it with a hunger he has never felt for anything since.
"Be more circumspect with your bets," he instructs, picking up one of the markers that Hanamiya so carelessly threw down and placing in the folds of Hanamiya's yukata. It drapes over his knee gracefully, tumbling in a waterfall of beaten cotton down to the floor, and Imayoshi's thumb just lightly brushes against Hanamiya's thigh as he returns the marker to Hanamiya.
"Tch," Hanamiya says, his tone annoyed but his eyes glinting a warning. "I know what I'm doing."
Ah. So Hanamiya is out to skin the Rakuzen soldiers of everything except their bones. Imayoshi shrugs philosophically and lets Hanamiya get on with it. He's had enough wine to feel warm and relaxed; rather than bet, he'll stay seated on his cushion and watch Hanamiya slowly take the Rakuzen men for everything they're worth.
When Reo strips out of his yukata and passes it to Hanamiya to pay his bet, Imayoshi feels nothing but a mild stirring of fondness for Hanamiya's ruthlessness even though Reo is as pretty as story says. He focuses on Hanamiya's hands, holding the cup with the bone dice, and lazily commits the long, slender fingers to memory.
The rolling drumbeat sounds like his own heartbeat to Imayoshi at first but Sakurai instantly leaps to his feet from the corner where he'd been asleep.
"Time to ride out, captain" he says, gathering up his armor from where it lay discarded and pulling it on. Hanamiya's gaze slides over to Imayoshi's and Imayoshi reads something that he fancies is true regret.
"Yes," he agrees and holds Hanamiya's gaze as he rises to his feet. Hanamiya looks away first, staring down at the dice, and Imayoshi lets himself wonder what farewell the man might've given them if they'd been alone.
As he leaves the tent, the back of his hand brushes Hanamiya's hair. His skin is still tingling as he mounts his horse and rides away; his blood ebbs away from him, leaving him cold and empty.
All the warmth in him remains in that tent with Hanamiya.
Re: FILL: Team The Prince of Tennis, T