YURI SHIPPING OLYMPICS 2024 - BONUS ROUND 3

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For this bonus round, we're looking for prompts inspired by plant/flower symbolism and the language(s) of flowers!

Here are some resources on flower meanings:
Script Florist
Farmer's Almanac
Wikipedia: Hanakotoba
Wikipedia: Plant Symbolism

This round will end on July 1st.

Fills can be in any format, and you can fill your teammates prompts, but you cannot fill your own prompt.

You can post as many fills and as many prompts as you want!

for your prompt post title, please use the following format:

PROMPT: TEAM [TEAM NAME]

for your fill post title, please use the following format:

FILL: TEAM [TEAM NAME]

POINTS - BONUS ROUNDS
For prompts: 10 points each (maximum of 150 prompt points per team per round)
For fills:
First 4 fills by any member of your team: 100 points each
Fills 5-10: 50 points each
Fills 11-20: 40 points each
Fills 21-50: 30 points each
Fills 51+: 25 points each

Comments

PROMPT: TEAM ANIME & MANGA

[arsquare]

The eponymous flower - For characters with plants or flowers in their name, create a piece featuring that character/pairing with that plant/flower

FILL: Team Rosemary

[cosmicabsurdism]

Jasprose/Nepetasprite :3

Re: FILL: TEAM TOUHOU

[avagames]

Ship: Sannyo Komakusa/Mamizou Futatsuiwa
Words: 1202
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/56760379

FILL: Team Griddlehark

[cavaliercot]

SHIP: Caro/Icca/Tecca (Off With Their Heads)

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Limbs twisted, skin stretched, bones broken. Roses, wilted.

The loss of Retecca Rose Moore and her family — it drives a chasm into their hearts, their heads, in between their tentative feet.

Icca can’t bring herself to wonder: did they lay roses down at her grave? Who did the horrid injustice of burying her darling girl beneath the dirt?

Would she still have died, if she and Caro hadn’t finished her off?

They can’t think about it, sat in the Forest shivering on the outskirts of Wonderland. They can’t think about it, years later, that chasm of grief having torn them irreparably apart. They can’t even think about how dearly they miss her, that beautiful girl, despite the rings they’d permanently scarred into their fingers for her. Just for her, and for each other, and for the love they’d all shared.

Now each time Icca runs into Caro, she is met with biting barbs, snarled thorns. Her words, all teeth.

And Icca can’t think about it, except for when she thinks about separating Caro’s head from her body.