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Bonus Round 5: Clue

Sometimes, all you need are a few little details to imagine something bigger. This round is inspired by a classic board game with a cast of colorful characters, but for SASO your only limits on "who", "where", and "with what" are what you can imagine (and the SASO fandom list, of course)!
Please read this whole post before commenting to ensure that your team gets the most points possible. (There are changes from last year!)
RULES
- Submit prompts by commenting to this post with the format of a Clue mystery - "[character] in the [location] with [item]", along with any ship/ot3/etc. from one of our nominated fandoms.
- Example: Sawamura Daichi in the teachers' lounge with the Hello Kitty! lunchbox
- The person in your prompt MAY be a member of your ship, but is not REQUIRED to be part of your ship. They must still be a named character from a SASO-nominated fandom.
- Your place must be a physical location, not a state of being or a state of being. However, this location is not required to be real, nor must it be from the same setting as the characters.
- The "item" used must be a physical object that the character can hold or manipulate.
- Unlike the board game, your prompt is NOT required to imply murder. The scenario implied can be anything at all! (As always, please tag properly!)
- 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!
- Fill prompts by replying to the prompt with your Clue-inspired fanwork.
- 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!
Prompt: Team Grandstand
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: myth/supernatural elements?, make up your own plant use a real one it's all good, (Night-blooming cereus and Datura inoxia are both pretty cool)
Prompt:
Asahi (or Sugawara) in the hanging gardens with the moonflower(s).
FILL: Team The Prince of Tennis, T
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: tags omitted
Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 409 words
Sliiiiiight creepy horror elements, mythical misuse, blood, ritual magic, character death, angst.
***
From the trees, silhouettes sway back and forth, their feet kicking through the air in a grisly dance. There is no mass to them, no more than to a shadow, but Asahi avoids watching them anyway.
Midnight in the hanging gardens is an eerie time. The grass looks black, slick with droplets of blood instead of dew, and it is utterly silent.
All the sounds of night time that go unnoticed are conspicuous by their absence; Asahi’s breaths are the loudest thing there and each time he inhales the dry, cool air of the garden, the noise is like a blaring alarm that he should not be there.
He has no choice. There is no other place that moonflowers grow except here.
The fountain in the center of the garden spits black liquid from the mouths of skeletons; Asahi has heard that to sip of its waters, even one drop, grants an absence of memory if taken by night. If the water is tasted during the day, it grants an absence of life.
If the moonflowers haven’t bloomed by the time by the time the sun rises, perhaps he will return the next night and try the fountain’s waters instead.
The second hand on his watch is ticking close to half-past; Asahi kneels and slides a silver blade over his lifeline, dripping the blood onto the dirt in a rough circle.
White blades of glass push their way through the earth and then grow upwards, straining to reach the moon. The flowers that unfurl delicately are likewise also grass and for a second, Asahi rethinks the next step.
No. The flowers bloomed as they were promised to. Asahi will not lose faith now.
He breaks off a flower, puts it into his mouth and bites down. Glass shatters under the pressure of his teeth, little shards explosively embedding themselves into the tender inside of his mouth and tongue.
He swallows and feels long thin wounds open along his throat.
When he speaks, the words issue painfully into the air, crimson in a world of black and white. “Nishinoya Yuu, return to me..”
One of the hanging shadows falls free from its branch. Asahi remains kneeling and waits for his lover to return to him.
When Nishinoya comes closer, Asahi smiles, blood dripping down his lips and blooming in bubbles at the corners of his mouth.
Nishinoya’s hand touches his cheek and Asahi does not feel its cold.
Re: FILL: Team The Prince of Tennis, T
I winced at Asahi biting down on the glass flower. His quiet determination, even with how uneasy he is, is so fitting for him and really makes me feel for him. That last line broke my heart, too. After all that, what did he get back?
Thank you so much! This is one of my favorite things now.