Bonus Round 3: FSTs

[referees]

Bonus Round 3: FSTs

This round is CLOSED. Late fills can be posted, but they won't receive points.


We're halfway through all the bonus rounds now. If you're like us, every love song on the radio seems to apply to your OTP. In this round we'd like you to serenade us with some of your top picks!

This round ends at 7PM on July 11 EDT. Countdown Timer.

RULES

• Submit prompts in the form of a short playlist (3-6 songs) and a ship from any of our nominated fandoms. Submit only the track listing and a link to where they can be listened to; the idea is for others to interpret what you present. You may also link to lyrics if you would like.
• 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., Riko & Momoi & Alex). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Riko/Momoi/Alex). Please don't say "Any pairing," either.
• Create content based on the playlists of others! Fill prompts by leaving a responding comment to the prompt with your newly-created work.
• Fills may be in any form you choose (except for another FST of course) as long as they are inspired by/fit the mood of the soundtrack they are filling for.
• Remember to follow the general bonus round rules, outlined here.
• You cannot fill your teammates' prompts or your own prompts.

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)

There is no max work cap.

Format your comment in one of the following ways:

If PROMPTING:	If FILLING:	If FILLING as a TEAM GRANDSTAND participant:
PROMPT: TEAM [YOUR SHIP] Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team you belong to, including Grandstand or Sports Teams Write it exactly as it appears on the team roster or your team will not receive points Place the prompt's relationship in the first bolded line of the comment. Including the canon isn't required, but it's nice. Visual example	FILL: TEAM [YOUR SHIP], [RATING] Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team you belong to Write it exactly as it appears on the team roster or your team will not receive points Replace RATING with the rating of your fill (G - E) Place applicable major content tags and word count before your fill (when applicable) NSFW FILLS: Post written/text fills directly to the round with clear tags. Please link to art/visual fills. You can include a small safe-for-work preview if you'd like. To place an image in your comment, use this code: <img src="LINK TO YOUR IMAGE" /> Visual example	FILL: TEAM GRANDSTAND, [RATING] Replace RATING with the rating of your fill, G - E, as explained in the rules Place applicable major content tags and word count before the fill, where applicable NSFW FILLS: Post written/text fills directly to the round with clear tags. Please link to art/visual fills. You can include a small safe-for-work preview if you'd like. To place an image in your comment, use this code: <img src="LINK TO YOUR IMAGE" /> Visual example

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!

Comments

Re: FILL: IWAIZUMI HAJIME/ OIKAWA TOORU

[nyatsuuuu]

OMG I'M SO GLAD

AND PLEASE KUROBOKU BEING DORKS TOGETHER
THEIR COMPLETE BROMANCE IS SO AMAZING

I have an HC where they're total saps and watch chick flicks together.

Re: PROMPT: TEAM IMAIZUMI SHUNSUKE/NARUKO SHOUKICHI

[miyukitty]

and replace "daddy-o" with "tobi-o" in the lyrics :) :))))

-spits- WELL I'M GOING TO BE DOING THAT FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE NOW THANKS

PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[putsch]

shinkai/arakita; yowapeda

renegade - styx
shook me all night long - ac/dc
just what i needed - kars
bonus: school uniform - the pipettes

Prompt: Team Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi

[swiftling]

Onoda/Imaizumi (Yowamushi Pedal)

Flicker by Porter Robinson
Love Letter to Japan by The Bird and The Bee
Good Bye, Good Girl by Tentenko
Birthday Song for Miku by Mitchie-M feat. VOCALOIDS (Rin, Len, Luka, Meiko, Kaito)

PROMPT: TEAM AOYAGI HAJIME/TESHIMA JUNTA

[hapaxlegomenon]

Arakita Yasutomo/Toudou Jinpachi or Arakita Yasutomo/Fukutomi Juichi; Yowamushi Pedal

Barrett's Privateers - cover by The Irish Descendants (lyrics)
The Last Saskatchewan Pirate - The Arrogant Worms (lyrics)
He's A Pirate - Pirates of the Caribbean OST

I just want Bumbling Pirate Arakita

Re: FILL: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU/KUROO TETSUROU, G

[megginee]

:)

Re: FILL: TEAM OIKAWA TOORU/SUGAWARA KOUSHI, Rating G

[megginee]

RIP ME............ Golly.

Re: FILL: TEAM OIKAWA TOORU/SUGAWARA KOUSHI, Rating G

[paltita]

/covers you with a warm blanket and gives you tea

PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[princesssid]

Manami Sangaku/Miyahara yowamushi pedal

so nice so smart, kimya dawson (lyrics)
night terror, laura marling (lyrics)
little black submarines, black keys (lyrics)

PROMPT: TEAM TACHIBANA MAKOTO/YAMAZAKI SOUSUKE

[jtchibifan]

Matsuoka Rin/Nanase Haruka , NSFW

Tear You Apart - She Wants Revenge
Animals - Maroon 5
Closer - Nine Inch Nails

this is for hardcore fucKING lol maybe a sweeter one is in order...

PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[princesssid]

kenma kozume/kuroo testurou haikyuu!!

DotA, basshunter (translation/lyrics)
jenny, studio killers (lyrics)
video games, lana del rey (lyrics)

Re: FILL: IWAIZUMI HAJIME/ OIKAWA TOORU

[megginee]

whispers yo buddy I'm not sure what's happening here but if this is a fill you might want to repost it since you're in a reply! I think they do this based off of what's in the comment title

(also the link to the image is broken for me D:)

PROMPT: TEAM TACHIBANA MAKOTO/YAMAZAKI SOUSUKE

[jtchibifan]

Matsuoka Rin/Nanase Haruka

Feels Like the End - Mikky Ekko
Gravity - Coldplay
Skinny Love - Birdy Cover
Stay - Rihanna ft. Mikky Ekko
Can't Let Go - Landon Pigg

Angst Playlist!! Why the hell did I do this to myself aha

Re: PROMPT: TEAM OIKAWA TOORU/SUGAWARA KOUSHI

[megginee]

YOU ARE THE MOON HOLY SHIT THANK YOU

PROMPT: TEAM TACHIBANA MAKOTO/YAMAZAKI SOUSUKE

[jtchibifan]

Matsuoka Rin/Nanase Haruka

OK OK LAST ONE IM SORRY LOL this is the only time i can take advantage of this

Something in the Water - Brooke Fraser
Fidelity - Regina Spektor
This Kiss - Faith Hill
Your Body is a Wonderland - John Mayer

Re: PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[princesssid]

fuck me.

that first song especially.

goodbye to me. adieu.

Re: FILL: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU/KUROO TETSUROU, G

[fabflyingfox]

[war flashbacks]

I feel Mattsun deeply in this fic.

Re: FILL: TEAM OIKAWA TOORU/SUGAWARA KOUSHI, Rating G

[fabflyingfox]

I'm gay

Re: FILL: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU/KUROO TETSUROU, G

[megginee]

Ohhhh nooooooooo

gently hugs u

Re: FILL: IWAIZUMI HAJIME/ OIKAWA TOORU

[aeglos]

pls talk to me about this headcanon bcs gooodddddddd yeesssssssss omfg

BLESS U

PROMPT: Team Nishinoya Yuu/Tanaka Ryuunosuke

[fabflyingfox]

Tsukishima Akiteru/Shimizu Kiyoko Haikyuu!!

Winter Sleep - Olivia Lufkin
Shatter Me feat. Lzzy Hale - Lindsey Sterling
Goodnight and Go - Imogen Heap
Waiting in Vain - Annie Lennox

Can you feel college age KiyoAki LDR from this because itried.wav

PROMPT: team daiya no ace

[kuramochi]

kuramochi youichi/kominato ryousuke, daiya no ace

SHRUG.

franz ferdinand - matinee
neon trees - in the next room
panic! at the disco - i constantly thank god for esteban
head automatica - beating hearts baby
we are scientists - nobody move nobody get hurt
does it offend you yeah - let's make out

PROMPT: Team Nishinoya Yuu/Tanaka Ryuunosuke

[fabflyingfox]

Tanaka Saeko/Shimizu Kiyoko Haikyuu!!

Just Tonight - The Pretty Reckless video warnings for drugs, alcohol, blood
I'm Not An Angel - Halestorm
The Walk - Imogen Heap

I'm not a fan of glorifying drug or alcohol use but the first song fit the feel I'm going for and it's tearing me apart after being awake twenty hours straight and counting.

FILL: Team Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou/Kuroo Tetsurou, T

[ticktocktober]

Content Warning: Implied Child Abuse

1423 Words

---

Kenma jerked awake and scrambled for his PSP in the bedsheets, heart pounding in his throat. He found it and shoved it down the front of his pants before rolling onto his stomach and going limp, face turned towards the wall, chest burning for air while he measured his breaths out deliberately.

He still flinched when the door opened, but it opened slowly, and it was always best to keep pretending anyways, just in case. A long, long moment passed as his chest got tighter and tighter and his mother’s quiet footsteps made their way around his room slowly, eventually stopping beside his bed and standing over him.

‘Never let ‘em see you sweat,’ Kuroo had laughed once, blood in his teeth. It had to have hurt so much more than Kenma’s heart thundering in his mouth, the flames in his chest.

His mother walked away, closing the door behind her. After it stayed closed for a few dozen rabbit-fast heartbeats, Kenma turned his face into his pillow and gasped into it, deep, rasping breaths that shook him as he bit at the fabric and muffled them.

He didn’t have much time for it, though, dragged Kuroo up out of his memories to help shove it all back down his throat. It was a constant chant of ‘Kuro, Kuro, Kuro’ in his head that helped him drag his limbs around and pull himself out of the bed, over to his shoes to fumble his phone out of the balled up socks in one.

No texts from Kuroo. He hadn’t come over last night, or called, or sent Tora or Yaku around either, the way he had that long week when he’d been too scared to leave his little sisters home alone with his parents.

Kenma knelt on his floor for a few more minutes, staring at his phone, and then he crawled over to his bed and dragged a backpack out from under it. He tucked his PSP away in it, then stood and stumbled around his room getting dressed, before grabbing it and his shoes. He slipped over to his bedroom door silently and paused with his shoes in one hand and the other on the doorknob, ear pressed to the wood. No clatter from the kitchen, no TV blaring, no screaming or sobbing; just silence.

He cracked the door open without a sound, and listened again through the gap. Still silent.

He slid both straps of his bag over his shoulders, hitching them securely into place; then, he took a breath, jerked the door open wider and bolted through it on soft, quiet feet, scurrying through the living room to the window that opened onto the fire escape.

There was the rattle of a door opening behind him, but the window was the only one in the apartment that didn’t stick thanks to constant use, and Kenma had slid it open and slid out before thumping footsteps had made it halfway across the room.

He left the window opened and scrambled downwards, his bare feet slipping on metal slick with condensation from the dense dawn fog that filled the alleyway. The window slammed shut long before he reached the bottom, but after he dropped the last few feet to the ground, Kenma still looked up over the firescape, watching it as he caught his breath and wiggled his toes against the wet pavement.

After a bit, he crammed his damp feet into his shoes, stomping the heels down, and went looking for Kuroo.

--

He tried Kuroo’s place first, turning down his hallway as Kuroo’s mother was herding his little sisters through the door and locking it behind her, keys rattling in a shaking hand as she wiped her face with the other. Tamiko was sobbing softly, clutching her stone-faced twin’s hand as Teruko stared at the wall.

Kuroo’s mother startled when she looked up and saw him standing at the end of the hall. Her face hardened, and Kenma turned and walked away as she opened her mouth. Kuroo wasn’t home, or he’d be walking the twins to school.

Yaku answered his front door, took one look at him, and said, “I haven’t seen him since Sunday, try Tora.” He didn’t close the door until Kenma nodded and stepped back, shots him a sympathetic look and half-way to shutting it, pulled it open again and said, “Hey, text me when you find him. Or if you want to crash here tonight.”

Kenma nodded again, and Yaku closed the door with a click.

He almost didn’t try Tora, loitering behind the bushes outside the chain link fence that surrounded his building and eyeing Tora’s brothers and their friends smoking on the steps, laughing and yammering loudly at each other. Kuroo had never said anything about them, but all Kenma’s ever needed was the look in his eye.

Before he made up his mind to leave, Tora burst out of the front doors, school bag in one hand and tie and sweater vest in the other, clearly running late even before one of his brothers snagged him by the strap of his bag and hauled him back for a smoke. Kenma waited, fighting the itch for a game until they finally lost interest in Tora. He wandered out of the courtyard, looking surprised when he almost tripped over Kenma.

“Huh? No, last time I saw him, he was with you. I can ask my brothers if you want, they know people all over the place.” Kenma was shaking his head no before Tora had even finished speaking, stepping back and looking away. Tora shrugged. “Alright, good luck.” He waved goodbye over his shoulder without looking back, and Kenma kept walking.

He couldn’t pull out a game without Kuroo or somebody around, not here, but it didn’t stop his mind from wandering. He didn’t remember making his way to the gates of the park where Kuroo had taught him to play volleyball, but the moment he looked at them and blinked, realizing where he was, he thought, ‘Oh, of course.’ and wandered inside.

The fog had faded to a thin mist, letting the sun shine on the dew in the grass as Kenma shuffled through it, shoes and pant cuffs long since soaked. The long red tunnel suspended on the playground they used to run wild on was shining, too, less dingy looking in the morning sun despite the pink ghosts of graffiti scrubbed from its sides.

Kenma spotted his shoes first when he climbed up on to a platform at one end, neatly placed outside the tunnel side by side. Inside, Kuroo was asleep, stretched out on his side, head resting on one arm and covered by the other, poor substitutes for his pillows.

He sat on the edge of the tunnel and toed his shoes off next to Kuroo’s before turning and crawling inside. It was a much tighter fit than it had been in elementary school, but it wasn’t the closest he’s ever been to Kuroo either, not by a long shot.

Kuroo jolted awake under him, slamming his knee up into Kenma’s ribs and shoving him into the side of the tunnel, hands fisted in his hoodie. Kenma wheezed and waited limply for one beat to pass, and then another.

“...Kenma?” Kuroo whispered, eyes opening out of their sleepy squint.

“Yeah.” He croaked, and fell into Kuroo all at once as he let go. Kenma scrambled up over him a little higher, until his eyes were level with Kuroo’s adam’s apple, bobbing as his throat worked. When he glanced up, he knew the look on Kuroo’s face, and he quickly buried his face in the crook of Kuroo’s shoulder and squirmed closer until Kuroo threw an arm over his shoulders.

“Fuck,” Kuroo whispered, voice trembling, “Fuck, Kenma--”

Kenma tilted his face up and kissed the underside of Kuroo’s chin, pressing his mouth shut and trailing a few more down his throat before tucking his face against him again, folding his arm between their chests comfortably and wrapping his arm around Kuroo’s ribs, squeezing until Kuroo squeezed him back tight enough to ache.

“‘M tired.” He mumbled against Kuroo’s skin. Kenma felt him nod and slid his hand into Kenma’s dark hair, scratching lightly.

“Okay,” Kuroo said hoarsely. “Get some sleep and then we’ll go get some breakfast, okay?”

Kenma nodded and sighed, melting into Kuroo and drifting rapidly back towards sleep. He counted Kuroo’s heartbeats where he could feel them against his cheek, steady as the sunrise.

FILL: TEAM TACHIBANA MAKOTO/YAMAZAKI SOUSUKE, Explicit

[jtchibifan]

Major Warnings: Nudity, Sexual Content, Bondage

NA NA NA COME ON