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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
  1. 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.

  2. Look through the prompts and fill whichever you like!

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

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


Title Format
If you are starting a new thread, please use this format in your title.

Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team YOU belong to; please use the characters and quadrant, not whatever portmanteau or nickname you've come up with.
If your team name is not in this format and in the title we cannot guarantee that it will be counted.

If you are filling a prompt, use this format in your title.

Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team YOU belong to; please use the characters and quadrant, not whatever portmanteau or nickname you've come up with.
If your team name is not in this format and in the title we cannot guarantee that it will be counted.

Posts not using this format in the title will be understood to be unofficial discussion posts, no matter what they contain. They, like all comments on the comm, are subject to the Wank Policy.

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!
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PROMPT: TEAM Dave<3Rose<3Terezi

[personal profile] dragon_bagon 2012-06-19 07:15 am (UTC)(link)
First Date + Tea Party for Terezi<3<Karkat!
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FILL: TEAM ROSE<3KANAYA

[personal profile] n3ont1g3r 2012-06-20 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
A tea party was not an easy thing to invite your kismesis to.
Especially not when you were Karkat Vantas, leader extraordinaire and master of the black quadrant, and ESPECIALLY not when it was your first official date. Sure, you’d traded punches aplenty, but nothing like this had ever been attempted. A lot of thought had gone into this candlelight hatedate and if she wasn’t going to appreciate it, you were gonna mack on her so hard she wouldn’t be able to taste for the next week.
You wouldn’t have expected Terezi to understand why you brewed the tea with such care. It wouldn’t have surprised you to know that she had no idea why you were pouring it into those nice looking little cups. You really liked those cups. It was a shame.

She’d had no idea why you were being so civil. Wasn’t this a thing where you angry and then humped? Weren’t the two of you enraptured in the black throes of passion or some other longwinded romantic bullshit? Yes Terezi, yes you were. Yes to both of those questions.

That’s why you picked up the teapot and smashed it against the table, sending scalding tea everywhere. You hated how it felt and how it soaked into your sweater but that didn’t matter. You tore off your precious turtleneck and began chucking the rest of the china across the room where it landed with the same softest tinkling sound one could imagine coming from a saucer thrown in sexy, sexy rage. She was overjoyed when you dropped a match on the tablecloth, setting it ablaze. You had chosen this tablecloth to be especially flammable. Her heart was racing when you leapt up on the table and began stomping on it vigorously, putting the flames out and smashing any poor piece of porcelain that escaped your grasp. You were hot, shirtless, and furious. Terezi was hot and bothered and, unfortunately, still wearing her shirt. The two of you made out on the ashes and chipped pieces of fine dining ware.

It was awesome. You still show off the scars.