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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!
FILL: Team Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, T
Fandom: Yuri!!! On Ice
Major Tags: sexual content (referenced)
Other Tags: medical issues, honestly spent too much time looking at gifs for this wondering how anyone made it thru uninjured
Word Count: 452
Sorry, this is not very serious ... or sexy.
***
“Poor dear Chris, cut off in your prime,” Victor said sadly. “You were so handsome and so young.”
“I’m not dead, Victor,” Chris said irritably.
“But you broke your hip on a sex swing in St. Petersburg,” Victor said, relentlessly. “It can only go down from here.”
“I didn’t break my hip on a sex swing, I broke it when I fell off a sex swing, and also, it’s not broken, just bruised.”
“I’m just so glad to keep you for a little while!” Victor said brightly. “The doctors told you not to move for at least two weeks, didn’t they? I’ll be here, until I have to go to practice. Or walk Makkachin. Or have to go out. Otherwise, I’m all yours!”
Chris tried to pretend those words didn’t give him a little thrill, but they certainly did.
*
It was actually very embarrassing to admit that he’d gotten injured in this way -- Chris would rather people speculate baselessly on different career-ending injuries that could have plagued him. He was almost twenty-five, anyway, and already the rumors had started about his retirement. Chris didn’t want to retire. He wanted to keep skating forever, if he could. He wanted to skate beside Victor more than anything.
Skating besides Victor, and staying in Victor’s apartment when Victor was mostly out was a different thing, however. Makkachin was usually with him and probably wouldn’t like it if Chris snooped through Victor’s sock drawers or medicine cabinets. So, mostly, Chris sat on the couch and watched Russian serials that he couldn’t understand but followed anyway.
When he got hungry, he would order something from Victor’s meal delivery service. The doorbell rang five minutes after he’d ordered and Chris wondered if they really could be that fast. But when he opened the door, it wasn’t his lunch at all, but young Yuri Plisetsky, who glared at him.
“What are you doing here, you perverted piece of Swiss cheese?”
So young and yet so vicious! Chris could almost admire that. “I hurt my hip when I came to see Victor,” he said, wounded. “I’m just recovering here.”
“Mooching off Victor, you mean,” Yuri said, pushing past him. Makkachin padded over to him and graciously accepted his pats. They ended up watching a serial about Sherlock Holmes, but Russian, until Chris fell asleep.
When he woke up, Yuri was gone, but Victor was here. “Are you feeling better, Chris?” Victor asked, stroking his hair gently. Chris sighed and looked up at the ceiling.
“Victor?”
“Yes?”
“The next time I’m on a sex swing, I should strap myself in, shouldn’t I?”
“Yes, Chris. If they have straps, use them.”
Chris nodded, strangely happy with how this had all turned out.