hs_olympics | BONUS ROUND 1

Bonus Round 1

Genre-Mixing

Hey, shippers! Welcome to your very first bonus round proper--we hope you have lots of fun with it! This time around we're going to be asking you to mix it up a little--each fanwork posted for this round will be a mish-mash of two different genres, blended together in a delightful incestuous slurry to create an UNSTOPPABLE CREATIVE CONCOCTION--er. Or. Something.

Yeah, we're genre-mixing. That's what we're doing this round.

Rules

Submit prompts! Prompts should consist of two different genres and one ship. This cannot be your team's ship! These are worth 5 points each, for a maximum of 100 points per team.

Look through the prompts and fill whichever you like!

You may not fill prompts for your ship, nor may you fill your own team's prompts.

Fills should be posted as replies to the prompts which they are for, following the format below. They may be any medium.

Title Format
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Scoring
For prompt posts: 5 points each (maximum of 100 per team)

For fills (as stated here):
First 5 entries in each post: 30 (per entry)
Entries 6-10 in each post: 20 (per entry)
Entries 11-15 in each post: 10 (per entry)
Entries 16+ in each post: 5 (per entry)

All scored content must be created/assembled new for this round.

If you have any questions, please ask them at the FAQ post here, or email them to us (homestuck.shipping at gmail). Otherwise, we cannot guarantee that we will see them in a timely fashion!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Ship: Rose<3Karkat

Genres: Magic realism + high school AU

Karkat Vantas had never met an individual quite like Rose Lalonde. Her way with words and her mannerisms seemed to... fascinate the boy. And irritate him, at the same time. Either way, he couldn't leave her alone.
Today, however, it almost felt like she was playing games with him. Powers? Rose was unique but...

"You're telling me, that you can fucking use magic? Come on." the boy growled.

"When did I ever mention the word magic? I merely stated I have a little bit of telepathic powers in the form of levitation." she gazed at him, with those mysterious lavender eyes of hers.

"Same fucking shit, I'll believe it when I see it." he turned away quickly.

Rose smirked. She motioned him to sit down next to her in front of the desk. He followed, still skeptical.

"It's not much, but..." Rose began to levitate a pencil and an eraser, her hands moving above the items. They floated up towards her. Karkat scooted closer, unable to believe his eyes.

"No fucking way. No. fucking. way." his eyes widened in awe of the floating school supplies. Rose smiled, and finally let them drop. She looked at Karkat who was now several inches from her face. She pinkened and turned away quickly.

"That's about it... I can levitate small objects, nothing large at the moment nor can I read thoughts as far as I know." she said. Karkat was still amazed, staring at her.

"Still though, that's fucking amazing. You're... kind of fucking amazing okay?"

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oh my gosh look at them what CUTIES
thank you so much oh my gosh I needed this

Rose Lalonde is an exceptional desktop football player. Her thumbs and index fingers make steady goalposts and she folds excellent symmetrical paper footballs. The trick, she says, is running a thumbnail along the creases. Karkat looks at his bitten-down nailbeds and believes that he'll stick to defense for now.

Sometimes he bites his cuticles bloody. Sometime blood comes out his palms, and from a spot on his side. Sometimes when he takes communion he feels the wafer catch fire inside his mouth. At these times he clenches his fists and holds his jaw shut.

On a Sunday in March the fire does not go out. He keeps his mouth closed until homeroom on Monday. Rose looks at him with her cool violet eyes, and folds paper, making perfect creases.

She puts her fingers on his chin and her thumb on his lips, and feeds him the paper football with her other hand. The flames extinguish into minty smoke.

She turns away and closes her notebook.

Karkat has an exam next period, and knows most of the answers. The rest is guesswork.

Whoa. Whoa. That was beautifully written and it felt... very intimate, and yet slightly detached which is kind of a strange combination and slightly paradoxical but it works. Maybe detached is not the right word. I don't know. All I know is that it was flipping good. Thank you, so much.

BONUS ROUND 1

Bonus Round 1

PROMPT: TEAM DAVE<3JADE

FILL: TEAM JADE<3JOHN

Re: FILL: TEAM JADE<3JOHN

FILL: TEAM DAVE <> ARADIA

Re: FILL: TEAM DAVE <> ARADIA