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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
- 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
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!
PROMPT: TEAM Dave<3Karkat
Re: PROMPT: TEAM Dave<3Karkat
FILL: TEAM BRO<3DAVE
the Last Dance
“whose idea was this”
“Does it really matter.”
Instead of answering, he pulled Rose closer and guided her into a gentle turn. She held onto him and swayed around him flawlessly, her feet light on the crumbling ground.
It didn’t matter.
Her face was veiled by a thin sheen of soot, her eyes were striking and beautiful. Both his shades and his lips were cracked. Around them Earth was burning down.
Their only rhythm was the raging fire; their only beat was the one in their hearts. The heat of the burning meteors was constricting, and had them fighting for every breath they took.
Dave was certain there was something ironic about this, as her hand moved loosely in his while she spun.
“Dave?”
“sup”
“Are you scared?”
“im fucking terrified”
Rose made a sound akin to a giggle, to mask a choked sob. Both of them didn’t miss a single step as they maneuvered their way around the flames and ruins.
“One would think that after the green sun, nothing would be able to phase us.”
“we werent chestnuts roasting on an open fire then” He grinned at her; she couldn’t help herself and smiled back.
“Do you..” She started, but she inhaled too much smoke and had to cough before she could continue. Dave waited patiently as the two made another turn. “Do you have any regrets?”
“no”
There wasn’t a second that passed between her question and his answer.
“what about you”
Her grip on him grew the smallest bit stronger and she shook her head.
“None whatsoever.”
Dave pulled Rose in closer. She rested her head on his shoulder and closed her watering eyes. He sang to her in whispers.
In the midst of complete and total chaos, they shared a moment of peace. Nowhere to go, no one to chase them through time and space. No friends to protect, guardians to lose or demons to kill. It was just them.
Dave Strider and Rose Lalonde, dancing at the end of the world.
-fin
Re: FILL: TEAM BRO<3DAVE
THIS IS BEAUTIFUL THANK YOU AAAA.