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scallioncreamcheesebagel ([personal profile] scallioncreamcheesebagel) wrote in [community profile] yurishippingolympics2025-06-30 07:50 am

BONUS ROUND 4 - FOOD

In this round, we want to see prompts inspired by food!

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]

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PROMPT: TEAM YELLOW TANABE

[personal profile] arsquare 2025-06-30 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Weed brownie
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FILL: Team RWBY

[personal profile] hopelessgemini 2025-07-09 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)

fandom: RWBY

ship: winter/cinder

another realllyy quick one

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“This is the worst decision I’ve ever made,” Winter says unevenly. “We’re going to get arrested. I’m going to be shot. Maybe I should kill myself. This is the worst decision ever.”

Cinder takes the brownie tray out of her hands before she can have any more and makes her sit down. “Jesus fucking Christ, I should have known better than to give you weed. How many have you had?”

“Two,” she says miserably.

“Jesus fucking Christ.”

Winter frowns up at her. “You’re just saying that because you think I oppose drugs morally.”

“Well, do you?”

“No!”

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Winter won’t stop bouncing off the fucking walls, so Cinder makes her sit on the couch and watch The Office with her until she calms down. It probably wasn’t a good idea to give her extremely paranoid ex-cop roommate weed, now that she thinks about it, but it can’t be helped.

Well. Maybe it does have its benefits. Winter’s head has been steadily creeping over to her shoulder, her legs are thrown over Cinder’s lap, and their hands keep brushing —