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Bonus Round 6: Remixes

The goal is in sight, participants! Let's finish strong by drawing upon the thousands of fanworks you've created this summer and putting them in new lights.
Please read this whole post before commenting to ensure that your team gets the most points possible.
RULES
- Choose a fanwork created by other participants in a previous main or bonus round of SASO 2017 and create a new piece based on it. You could create a fanart of another work, an FST inspired by a piece’s style, a podfic of someone else's work, retell another person’s fanfic from another point of view, create a new fanfic inspired by a great piece of art... go wild! Sequels do count as remixes, with limits: "And then the same thing happened again" is not ok, but "And then some totally new thing happened" is fine, and please don't create only sequels.
- You cannot remix your teammates' works. You cannot remix your own works. You can remix fills that were created to your own prompts.
- You can remix a remix, but if we see any remix chains we'll be upset, so do this with moderation and restraint.
- You must have permission from the original creator. There's a blanket permissions post here (feel free to add yourself to it!), or you can leave a comment on their original post asking for permission.
- You must include the dreamwidth link to the original work in your post.
- Since all fills are based on previous works, there will be no prompts for this round. Simply post your fill as a comment in response to this post.
- Remember to follow the general bonus round rules, outlined here.
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)
- 8 tracks (fanmixes)
Format your comment in one of the following ways:
If FILLING: | If FILLING as a TEAM GRANDSTAND participant: |
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 HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU, T
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Other Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Original Work: link by
Word Count: 441
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Tatsuya kisses like he’s afraid. Like beyond the way he pushes, the way he leans in and loses himself to it, there’s something he dreads, the water flooded away from the beach before the tsunami sirens start to sound, like a firework’s about to explode on his face. Like there’s something he knows he’s going to find, the jump scare in the horror movie that’s bound to show up at one point that’s going to make you twitch or scream no matter how much anticipation had built up within you.
It’s like the way Tatsuya looks on the court, angry and resigned sometimes, flashes of things he’s gotten so good at hiding but when Taiga knows what to look for without even trying he can still see it, written in invisible ink where he’s got the right kind of blacklight to see it (lemon juice on a letter, a secret message Tatsuya had found out how to send in some book or other, held up to the light). Taiga wants to ask what it is, but he’s afraid, too. He’s afraid of a gathering storm, of what might happen, the way Tatsuya had gotten more than a little angry with his own body when Taiga had matched his height, the things he can’t control that seem to have something and yet nothing to do with him. The more he thinks about it, the more it slips from his grasp; he wants to ask Alex about it but it’s the kind of thing she’ll give him a cryptic answer about, and it’s about him and Tatsuya, too (maybe it’s about the rings around their neck, how they still say it means brothers when Tatsuya kisses him like that, in a way that steals his breath and a little more of his heart).
But Taiga’s not afraid of that, because it’s always been Tatsuya, inevitable; it’s always been spiraling toward this. It had to have been, the first time they’d seen each other, the way Taiga always sees him with fresh eyes, his kind spirit and soft hands, that gorgeous shot he’ll watch a hundred more times that Tatsuya still sees only flaws in, says it’s not quite ready yet even though Taiga can’t block it no matter how he tries.
Tatsuya is brilliant, burning bright like a firework, but maybe the air around him is so bright with his own light he can’t see where it’s coming from, cant tell it’s all inside of him. But Taiga’s going to keep trying to make him see, to make him stop frowning when he looks down so they can soar into the sky together.