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Bonus Round 1: Quotes
Bonus Round 1: Quotes
SASO 2015 is over, but this round is perpetually open to new fills (no new prompts).
PLAY BALL! For this round, we'd like you to take inspiration from songs, sayings, poems, and other kinds of famous words.
Because this is our first full round, please read this post carefully before proceeding!
This round ends at 7PM on June 13 EDT. Countdown Timer.
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: "Hi-ho, Kermit the Frog here!" -Kermit the Frog
- The quote can come from anywhere. Famous people, poetry, songs, books, movies, your neighbor, etc.
- Your prompt MUST include some kind of relationship. (This is not the sports anime gen olympics.) Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Yachi & Kiyoko). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Yachi/Kiyoko). 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]
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FILL: TEAM [YOUR SHIP], [RATING]
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FILL: TEAM GRANDSTAND, [RATING]
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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.
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 3 fills by any member of your team: 20 points each
Fills 4-10: 10 points each
Fills 11-20: 5 points each
Fills 21+: 2 points 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.Have a question? Check The FAQ first. If you still need help, feel free to contact the mods. Happy fanworking!
PROMPT: Team Oikawa Tooru/Sugawara Koushi
"The bottom line is, if you take a chance in life, sometimes good things happen, sometimes bad things happen. But honey, if you don’t take a chance, nothing happens.” - Dorothy Zbornak, The Golden Girls
FILL: Team Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, G
There were two things Azumane Asahi was afraid of.
Well, okay, there were a lot of things he was afraid of, like car breaks failing suddenly or solar flares or Daichi seeing his math test scores or bird flu or-
The point was, there were two things Azumane Asahi was afraid of at that moment in time, and those were his future, and Nishinoya Yuu.
He guessed that if you wanted to combine them, you could, maybe, if you really felt like making things that much worse. If you didn't think the prospect of life after graduation wasn't a big enough hurdle, sure, you could throw love into the mix.
In fact, he'd sort of already done that. Thrown love into the mix, that is. That was sort of the problem with Nishinoya. While normally he was kind of a terrifying force of nature on his own, there was now a new element of fear involved, namely Asahi's big fat crush on the small and fearless libero.
He tries not to think too hard about it, most of the time. Tried not to think too hard about kissing right below that shock of bleached hair, or about the way Noya jumped for joy whenever he was excited. It made his heart thump like he'd just had a bad energy drink, and made his palms kind of sweaty besides.
He guessed, all things considered, that it'd be okay if his palms got sweaty now, since he'd already shaken the principal's hand and the only thing that could complain about it would be the diploma tube clenched tightly in his fingers
The innocuous black cardboard tube wouldn't tell anyone about the moistness of his grip as he considered what it might be like to really honestly be with the object of his affections. What it might be like to walk down the street with those selfsame fingers tangled around Noya's, what it might be like to be able to call late at night, just to hear his voice say "hey". He considered being able to... to...
...to confess his feelings and be met with disgust? With disdain? Or worse, be met with a pitious, false agreement to go out with him, if only not to ruin the friendship they'd so carefully pieced back together?
What could he possibly have to offer someone who could so flawlessly pull themselves upward? Azumane Asahi, more timid than the mice he's hidden on countertops from, and Nishinoya Yuu, who would take on the world if it got in his way.
His shoes had only just hit the sakura-petal covered pavement outside the auditorium when a familiar slap on his back knocked the breath out of him. It knocked the rumination out of him as well, and he turned to it's grinning source.
"Well if it isn't Asahi-San! Now you finally look your age, you high-school graduate."
His hand had lingered on Asahi's back, and he swore it burned for reasons beyond the smack.
"So what are you going to do now, Graduate-San" Nishinoya held up an invisible microphone to Asahi's face, doing his best serious voice, which might have been to imitate an announcer. He wasn't actually sure, because at that point he was too busy with his heart stopping in his chest, and the question that had been asked of him. His face grew hot, and he wiped his palm on his pants.
"I... I think..." His hand, moving upward and feeling entirely as though it was it's own separate entity, curled around the hand Noya was holding up. Noya blinked, Asahi gulped.
He pulled Noya forward, bent down, and pressed their lips together.
A moment passed before the hand wrestled free of his own and arms circled around his shoulders. As he placed his hand on the small of Nishinoya Yuu's back, he thought that maybe for him, because of him, he could take on the world too.
Re: FILL: Team Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, G
Re: FILL: Team Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, G
Re: FILL: Team Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, G