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sportsfest2018-06-16 12:14 am
Bonus Round 1: Time and Place
Bonus Round 1: Time & Place
Who, when, and where? Send your favorite sports animanga characters to any time and place you want—but the filler decides what they do there.
This bonus round will close on June 29th, 2018 at 11:59PM PT. (Countdown Timer)
This Round is CLOSED, but is perpetually open to new Fills.
Rules
Submit prompts by commenting to this post with a time and place, along with any character/ship/group/etc. from one of our nominated fandoms. Your prompt can include characters from any animanga title regardless of your team affiliation.
- Please format your prompt like so:
TIME: [Time]
PLACE: [Place] - The place can be any real or fictional location.
- The time can be as specific or vague as you want.
- Your prompt MUST include one or more specific nominated fandoms. Please do not prompt “Fandom: Any”.
- If your prompt includes a relationship, make sure to use the proper notation. Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Natsuo & Yuzuko). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Natsuo/Yuzuko). Feel free to add additional clarifications as needed.
Here are a few examples to get your creative juices flowing:
TIME: Victorian Era
PLACE: The catacombs of London
TIME: Monday morning
PLACE: The coffee shop down the street
TIME: The last pitch
PLACE: Koshien
TIME: June 16th, 2018 at 4:20 PM
PLACE: 42 Wallaby Way, Sydney
Fill prompts by replying to the prompt with your time and place-inspired fanwork.
Please make sure to adhere to the specific prompt/fill formats!!! Otherwise, the BR scorer may miss your fill. If you make a mistake, please edit your post, or delete and repost if editing has been disabled.
If Prompting
Please use the following subject line for prompt:
Prompt: [Your Team]
Replace [Your Team] with the name of the team you belong to. Nickname or Official Name are both acceptable
Copy/Paste the following into the body of your comment. Delete all instructional text in parentheses.
NSFW Prompts
EXPLICITLY NSFW PROMPTS must be posted to the After-Hours comm. To join, click here.
After joining, you will be able to access the AfterHours BR1 post.
“Explicitly NSFW” means that the prompt includes outright sexual content (whether in a photograph, drawing, or in words), and prompts that in the additional requests are asking for explicit fills. Prompts are posted with the same HTML format, in the same manner as a SFW prompt, just under the designated post for that Bonus Round in the After-Hours comm. See ‘Filling’ for the procedures for NSFW Fills.
If Filling
Minimums
Required Work Minimums:
400 words (prose)
400px by 400px (art)
14 lines (poetry)
There is no max work cap.
Format
FILL: [Your Team], [Rating]
- Replace [Your Team] with the name of the team you belong to. Nickname or Official Name are both acceptable
- Replace [Rating] with the rating of your fill (G-E).
- Find a guide to tagging HERE.
- Copy/Paste the following into the body of your comment. Delete all instructional text in parentheses.
NSFW Fills
All NSFW fills MUST be posted in the corresponding Bonus Round post in the After Hours community. To join, click here.
After joining, you will be able to access the AfterHours BR1 post.
If filling a prompt that has been posted on the after-hours comm, simply reply to that prompt. If filling a SFW prompt, let the prompter know by replying to the original prompt on the main comm with a link to your fill on the corresponding after-hours Bonus Round Post. Please DO NOT use the Fill subject line or Fill header when cross-linking. This will cause the BR scorer to count your fill twice.
Scoring
The scoring for bonus rounds depends on the number of people (n) on your team. You’re welcome to make as many prompts and fills as you like!
For prompts: 5 points per prompt, limited to 5 times the number of team members (5n)
For fills, where (n) = number of members on you team:
- First 5n fills: 20 points each
- Fills 5n to 10n: 10 points each
- Fills 10n to 15n: 5 points each
- All fills after 15n: 2 points each
All scored content must be created new for this round.
Additional Information
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). We’ll also have a prompt/fill database up and running soon that will help you filter through BR posts.
A Tip: We all want SportsFest to be a fun and safe environment. If you notice someone has made a mistake in their required tagging, or any other html or rules related aspect of their comment, do let them know, message them privately rather than replying - if you reply, they can’t edit the comment! If you aren’t comfortable letting the commenter know directly, contact a mod and we will make sure they update the required tags.
If you have any questions, feel free to contact a mod.
FILL: Team KinKage, T
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: blood, fight
Word Count: 1011
Remix Permission: granted!
i hope this is okay!
***
He doesn't fucking know what's going on anymore, but if that's what life decides to throw at him, he's not gonna say no. It'd be like refusing a cake sprinkled with money and fame, and Haizaki isn't stupid enough to thwart his own reputation. He's got the public's support, at least, even though he doesn't need it; it just feels good to have something on his side for once, when he has in front of him the most stupid and most crushable face in the universe.
Ryouta is giving him a smirk, like the ones he used to give when he was being overconfident, when he was still the cub playing in the grown-ups' territory. The one that says he's going to prove something and that he will succeed at it. Fat fucking chance.
“You think you gonna win, pretty boy?” he taunts.
“Didn't you learn to think before speaking?” the guy has the gall to retort.
At the signal it's just a blur of moves and ringing in his ears. He's been fighting his whole life, he knows how people move and how they think. Ryouta isn't a fighter, everybody can see it—Haizaki doesn't know why he's here and how he managed to slip inside the circle, but that's a detail he'll dig into later. Right now, he swings his right fist into Ryouta's face, and that feels just so good. So good to finally land a punch on him, to rip off the mask clean, because yes, that's the eyes he's always seen, the eyes that burn with a fury that he can't conceal from trained eyes. Only idiots fall for his sweet façade.
Ryouta is showing him his true colors. His sharp eyes gauge him, while his hand wipes the trail of blood at the corner of his lips. He's not angry, just fired up a lot. The context is completely different from before, Haizaki didn't just hit him, he hit him because Ryouta was looking for it.
“So, what are you gonna do?”
The cheers of the small crowd drown the sound of Ryouta's feet kicking up the dust to lunge at him. He attempts a punch, on the right, but it's too obvious so Haizaki easily dodges; he also sees the left arm coming his way, and grabs it, twists it. Ryouta's face contorts in pain, but it's not enough to make him give up. He grabs Haizaki's shoulder with his right hand to steady himself, and kicks him in the stomach. The impact isn't as powerful as one might think but it's unexpected, faster than what Haizaki thought it would be, so he grunts and lets go of Ryouta's arm. They both step back.
“You'll have to try harder than that, if you wanna beat me,” he says, almost amused.
“I'm just getting started,” Ryouta replies, his confidence still intact.
And they keep going, keep swinging and kicking and blocking and grabbing, anything that will bring them to the edge of victory. Haizaki's head is swimming in its own blood, after Ryouta managed to land one good blow at the back of his head, while Ryouta himself is looking rather ragged, bruised and bleeding. Honestly, Haizaki didn't think he would last this long; they've been at it for at least eight minutes now, the guys are getting impatient, and he is, too. So he looks for an opening, for the moment Ryouta lets down his guard, and strikes. A forceful punch under the chin, an uppercut the way he likes to administer them, and that's the final move.
Ryouta lies on the floor, heavily breathing and dazed, and the crowd is exploding with excitement. They praise Haizaki's skills and his streak of victories, while they taunt Ryouta and his average performance, but he doesn't respond to their remarks. The winner doesn't help the loser on his feet.
“You dead?”
Ryouta gives a very ungraceful snort.
“You wish.”
He slowly gets up, using both arms and pushing on his legs, shaky and a bit unsure. He doesn't look like the perfect model everyone and their dogs drool over. That's the real Kise Ryouta. Haizaki huffs.
“You're not used to this.”
“I couldn't make it more obvious. Doesn't mean I couldn't fight.”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
It's just weird. One minute ago they were trying to suck the life out of each other, and now they are talking like two acquaintances. They were never anything, frankly, except for rivals, and they managed to fuck up even that. Ten years is a long time; a long time to see changes occurring, but not enough to become complete strangers. Haizaki doesn't know if he likes this new discovery.
“So. You gonna clean that up?”
Ryouta looks at him curiously, surveying the room still full of people wanting another fight to happen.
“Well, I can't go home looking like this,” he shrugs, gesturing at himself. “I'm a responsible adult.”
“Getting into fights is being responsible, now.”
“I can get into fights and still be responsible, you know.”
Not wrong. Still weird but not wrong. Haizaki has let these notions fly over his head forever ago, so he can't really judge. It's not as if anyone is giving a damn about what he's up to.
He jerks a thumb towards the room in the back.
“I've got stuff.”
And Ryouta gives him the most incredulous look ever, eyes gleaming with such surprise and amazement that someone could actually quantify it. That pisses Haizaki off.
“Never mind, just bleed and die.”
“No, no, I don't want to bleed to death, but it's just. I guess we changed, huh, Shougo-kun?”
Haizaki stays silent for a few seconds. Ryouta's face is still painted with a bit of disbelief, but he's sporting that smirk of his—that overconfident aura he keeps radiating with whenever he's facing Haizaki.
“Biggest understatement of the century,” Haizaki sniggers.
He leads the way, and Ryouta is quick to follow, light on his feet.
Re: FILL: Team KinKage, T
Love the way you show the Real Kise and Haizaki!
Re: FILL: Team KinKage, T
thank you so much for your prompt, please do prompt more haikise, i'll be right there!!! :D