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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: 432
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They hold hands all the way down to the water, Taiga so tightly like he’s never going to let Tatsuya go, not like he’s afraid of what will happen when he does but because he doesn’t want to, like he wants to keep Tatsuya here with him just because he does. It had taken Tatsuya a while to get used to it, but it’s always been there, the unconditional way Taiga just wants him there, that even if he keeps fucking up and stumbling over himself Taiga will be there for him. It’s too heavy to think of right now when he could go for another overpriced margarita, or when it’s probably better for them to just walk down to the beach. It’s getting dark out, quicker now. The summer always seems so short, so full of missed opportunities, even when all of these days blend together like frozen lemonade.
The water is lapping at their feet, and Taiga scoops Tatsuya up, lifting his feet above the gentle waves.
“Don’t drop me in,” Tatsuya says, nuzzling at Taiga’s neck.
“Don’t give me ideas, huh,” says Taiga, holding him closer and going in for a kiss.
Tatsuya slides back down, his feet sinking in the soft sand, and he closes his eyes and leans against Taiga, one hand slipping into Taiga’s pack pocket. Taiga makes a noise in the back of his throat, like he’s really trying not to sound pleased and it’s not working at all. It’s cute; Tatsuya laughs and squeezes Taiga’s ass, pumping his other hand on Taiga’s hip, letting it rest there, thinking about reaching under Taiga’s shirt.
“We’re still in public,” Taiga says.
“People do sleazier shit,” says Tatsuya. “If you look real close, you can see the teenagers puking over there.”
“Ew,” says Taiga. “Food poisoning or too much alcohol?”
“Why not both?” says Tatsuya, and then he slips his fingers up against Taiga’s warm skin, sighing at the contact.
“We’re going to get all sandy,” says Taiga.
“We already are,” says Tatsuya, flicking some sand from under his feet at Taiga’s ankle, though it’s probably less effective underwater.
“Hey,” says Taiga.
Then he says it again, his voice softer, turning slowly to kiss Tatsuya. They’re a bucket of cliches, sunset kisses by the water and sex on the beach at the shore, too much hair gel and beer spilled on both of them earlier by some clumsy frat boys who look like they’re on roids. There’s not that much of summer left, but they’re going to cling onto it while it’s here, before it disappears completely.