#sskkweek19

[shinsoukoku-week]

(stitched image from yukilynn)

Three is the magic number! Bungou Stray Dogs Season 3 is almost here so it’s time to break our silence and announce that we will run Shin Soukoku Week 2019 for the third year, this time from May 5 to May 11!

Here are the prompts this year, which are you free to interpret however you wish:

Day 1 (May 5)

eye of the tiger or tickle a dragon’s tail

Day 2 (May 6)

character study or OOC (out of character)            

Day 3 (May 7)

scars or safety

Day 4 (May 8)

BEAST or (other) AUs

Day 5 (May 9)

flowers or constellations

Day 6 (May 10)

We look up from fighting And start to become our new selves My empty palms Take your hand Towards the path That my heart knows I should go

—Bokura by Luck Life

Day 7 (May 11)

FREE DAY

Make sure you tag (first 5 tags) your creations with #shinsoukokuweek to help us track your submission. For any questions and concerns you may have, don’t be shy to shoot an ask!

Also, if anyone is interested, we do need a new art mod for this year. Don’t hesitate to contact us if you feel like helping out. In the meantime, please help us spread the word by liking and/or reblogging this post.

Here's to creating more fond memories this year! See you soon!

#bungou stray dogs #shin soukoku #shinsoukokuweek #nakajima atsushi #akutagawa ryuunosuke #sskkweek19

[doodlesala]

SSKK week: 

Day 3: scars

#sskkweek19 #shinsoukokuweek #shin soukoku #akuatsu #bsd #used prompt v loosely #sad bois are sad #but they sad together

[vina-chan]

shinsoukoku week 2019 - day 7 (free day)

yokai!akutagawa and human!atsushi. based on a postcard design I did for @bsdyokaizine

#bsd #bungou stray dogs #shinsoukokuweek #sskkweek19 #atsushi nakajima #akutagawa ryuunosuke #yokai au #shinsoukoku #this was supposed to be for day 4 AU prompt but i didnt finish on time... #so i added flowers to the bg so i can post it for day 5s flower prompt but still couldnt finish it on time #myart #vinachan

[xxene]

Shin Soukoku Week '19: (01) eye of the tiger & tickle a dragon's tail

prompts used very loosely,, but i'm really excited for this year!! happy sskkweek everyone!

#bungou stray dogs #sskkweek19 #shinsoukokuweek #shin soukoku #akuatsu #akutagawa ryuunosuke #nakajima atsushi #shin skk #kelzi draws things

[missromantic-x]

Shin Soukoku Week Day 3: Scars I didn’t feel quite enough creative flow today to write a drabble, so instead I’m going to question the logic of this scene. If he has scars from back when he was an orphan, does the tiger regeneration not fix them? Does he have scars from when he fought Akutagawa? Or are the scars from the orphanage still there because they healed on their own? Either way, if withAtsushi!Akutagawa saw those scars, I HC that he’d be really nice about it(maybe kiss the scars?) Idk, either way, that’s my rambling of the day.

#Shin Soukoku Week 2019 #sskkweek19 #shin Soukoku #sskk #Atsushi Nakajima #Ryūnosuke Akutagawa

[sora2937]

DÍA 5: Constellations

#shinsoukokuweek #sskkweek19 #atsushi nakajima #akutagawa ryunosuke #textos en español

[synstropezia]

Title: Mari Bercakap Hingga Malam Terpeluk Biru Langit

Summary: Mari bercakap hingga malam terpeluk biru langit; adalah hari di mana kegelapanmu bisa menyatu dengan cerah putih awan, yang pengetahuannya terbatas pada cara memeluk tanpa tahu untuk melepaskan kerapuhan. #sskkweek19

Rate: T

Chara: Nakahima Atsushi x Akutagawa Ryuunosuke

Genre: General

Disclaimer: Asagiri Kafka & Harukawa Sango

Day 1: Eye of the tiger/tickle a dragon's tail

#fanfiction #sskkweek2019 #shin soukoku #atsushi nakajima #akutagawa ryuunosuke #indonesian #indonesianfanfic #bungou stray dogs #anime #day 1 #eye of the tiger #tickle a dragon's tail

[doodlesala]

SSKK week:

Day 5:  constellations

#sskkweek19 #shinsoukokuweek #shin soukoku #akuatsu #bsd #missed last day cause exhaustion but thats okay #will still finish this week with more art #for my fav soft bois

[doodlesala]

SSKK week:

Day 2:  OOC (out of character)    

#sskkweek19 #shinsoukokuweek #shin soukoku #akuatsu #bsd #atsu getting revenge for getting stepped on #result was not what he expected

[shinsoukoku-week]

Shin Soukoku Week is fast approaching!

#bungou stray dogs #shin soukoku #shinsoukokuweek #sskkweek19 #nakajima atsushi #akutagawa ryuunosuke #mod post

[doodlesala]

SSKK week:

Day 7: Free day

#sskkweek19 #shinsoukokuweek #shin soukoku #akuatsu #bsd #cause i missed au day i did it for free day #god sushi and child sacrifice akuta #cause i like to hurt myself like that

[doodlesala]

SSKK week:

Day 6: Bokura

#sskkweek19 #shinsoukokuweek #shin soukoku #akuatsu #bsd #bit late but its okay

[missromantic-x]

Peter Pan and Captain Hook

Shin Soukoku Week Day 4: AU My best piece, hands down. Oh goodness I love how this turned out. The shimmering blue waters of Neverland kissed the golden lips of the sand. Peridot coconut trees swayed in the light sea breeze. Seagulls screeched on the shore, and their shedded cream-white feathers drifted along the beach. Mermaids lazily say upon the rocks, picking lilies for their elegant flower crowns. Their scales refracted a thousand rainbows. The native children tackled each other with stray branches they’d found on the edges of the dense forest surrounding their campground. The sound of laughter and song filled the endless sapphire blue sky. Salt encompassed the air with the twinge of adventure. And there was Atsushi Pan, lounging in the midst of all the grandeur. He laughed to himself, remembering how he’d reached the land through the residual glitter from a dream. He believed he’d been eighteen at the time, but time on Neverland wasn’t sensical, per se, so his memories could have been slightly off. On a night when he’d been trapped alone in the orphanage cellar, one of many normal nights back there, a spunky little fairy had greeted him. According to her, she had come from a far away place called Neverland, where children never grew old and joy was at the end of every corner. But that beautiful peace was disturbed by the devastatingly handsome yet terribly brutal young pirate Captain Rashomon and his motley crew of scoundrels from the mainland. She had been looking for a strong boy to fight the evildoers, and, due to their tough upbringing and will to live and let others live with them, orphaned boys were the best pick. Well aware that he was getting kicked out of the orphanage thanks to his birthday being that day and eighteen-year-olds being legal adults, he gleefully took the fairy’s hand, and pledged that he would be the best hero the island ever wanted. The fairy, whose name he learned was Higuchi Bell, wasn’t wrong when she’d said Captain Rashomon was devastatingly handsome. He looked like the kind of man the female caretakers at the orphanage would be more than willing to spend a night with. He held a regal and mysterious air to him, despite his place as an outlaw. (Then again, Neverland didn’t have any laws.) However, the most notable thing about the captain was his magical blade. See, his right hand had been cut off, supposedly by his old leader on the mainland. In its place was the strangest thing: a piece of black cloth. But this was a magical cloth, one that could extend infinitely and acted almost like a cat’s tail in the sense that he treated it like a part of his own body. This fabric could become a whip or a sword or a combination of both if he so desired. However, Higuchi hadn’t been completely honest about Rashomon’s intentions. He most certainly wasn’t evil, moreso at a loss. He’d worked previously with another pirate whom had drowned at sea, and with that pirate’s body was his most treasured thing. None knew what it was. Regardless, he did pillage the land in search of it, and that was more than enough to call the inhabitants attention. Atsushi stretched out like a cat after a nap, yawning a bit. He’d heard three gunshots in the distance: those were a signature sound of pirates. Pressing himself off the ground, the brittle sand crunching under the sudden force, he leapt into the sky and flew towards the noise. As normal, Rashomon was alone. A small wooden rowboat sat at his feet, and if Atsushi squinted, he could see the Jolly Roger in the distance. But mostly, his eyes were drawn to the pirate. Today, he wore a dark red velvet tailcoat with black swirls, with gold embellishments on the pockets and the edges. His undershirt and jabot were a pure white, a stark contrast to his black pants. Over his left hand was a white glove, and his right hand had changed itself to look like a second glove. On his left cheek, there were elegant face-painted silver swirls that matched his eyes. He looked so beautiful it was hard to remember their supposed rivalry. It also made Atsushi’s leaf-patterned green tunic and black pants look even more basic. The cloth on Rashomon’s arm stretched out to Atsushi, and dumped him into the boat. Once he was settled with a job well done, he hopped in as well and began to row toward the hidden inlet they had discovered during their first battle. Ever since then, it was their self-declared battle space, as well as a place for other secret things. They landed without a hitch, and both climbed out of the boat wordlessly. A small smile crept up the captain’s lips as he brushed aside the palm fronds to reveal the special place. A small gasp came from Atsushi’s mouth as he took in the sight. Lining the entrance and the edges of the roofless cavern were pastel red candles that shimmered with tangerine flames. In the center lay an expensive-looking blanket with a flower centerpiece of yellow and violet. And on that blanket…Atsushi breathed in deeply through his nose…was what had to be the most delicious-smelling feast he’d had in long time. He caught scents of cinnamon, freshly grilled chicken, goat cheese, earthy vegetables, and newly squeezed lemon. “Did you set this all up for me?” queried Atsushi tentatively, unsure if he was dreaming. He never could discern the two in this place. Rashomon’s face was cleaner than a slate. “It is the best I can do for my rival. I would hate to win a fight due to having the unfair advantage of being well-fed, and since I have this food, I may as well share it.” This made Atsushi smile. Every time they did things like this, they were always coming up with excuses like this. They both knew that no secrecy was necessary in the hidden cave, but it was an odd habit the two could not break. Rashomon sat down on the blanket, and Atsushi sat on the opposite end. They ate in silence for a while. Then a thought came to Atsushi’s mind that was completely nonsensical but wildly addictive at the same time. Blushing madly, he whispered, his voice trembling a bit, “I do not think that some outlaw would set up such a nice meal for me. Surely he has poisoned the dish with something foul. In order to make sure he has no unfair advantages, I will pass the poison onto him.” Rashomon looked up from his food, clearly startled, but then he began to smile gingerly. “Ah! To think you have known me for this long and still do not trust me! I shall gladly prove to you that you are incorrect.” He rose from his seat and sat beside Atsushi. The cloth on his hand took hold of the hero’s chin to pull him in closer. Atsushi’s heart beat like a caged bird in his chest, and his stomach tickled with butterflies. He leaned in, still shocked that he had initiated this. At that second, their lips met. He could taste all the flavors of the ocean, from the waves to the driftwood floating in its depths. He could smell the lingering scent of seawater and jasmines. He could feel the curves of those perfect lips on his own. “I forgot how deadly the poison is,” Rashomon murmured. “Once one has a taste, they must have a second.” His fingers tangled themselves in Atsushi’s silver hair. “Alas,” Atsushi mumbled. “The poison has taken full effect on me as well.” He wrapped his own arms around Rashomon’s back, the soft fabric of his coat twisting in his tight grasp. At last, they broke the kiss. The two fell backward, their fall softened by the feathery grass behind them. Atsushi turned his head to look at the pirate. He looked so happy and peaceful, his face finally void of his hardened expression. Now, it was one of pure bliss. Rashomon’s beautiful eyelids fluttered, his dark eyelashes following in suit. “The second effect of the poison is one that makes you lose your sanity. Sometimes it results in people calling each other by their first names, no matter their status.” The sun fell between Neverland’s snow-peaked mountains, and the sky became an ombré shade of yellow and purple. “Then what is the final step of this poison?” He shifted to face Atsushi. “The afflicted say insane things, such as ‘I love you, Atsushi Nakajima,’” “I love you, too, Ryūnosuke Akutagawa.” They kissed again. “You know,” Atsushi began, “I’ve heard that you’re a little sickly and overtired.” Ryūnosuke raised an eyebrow. “I wouldn’t want to win a fight just because you got frostbite or because you because too fatigued and lost your balance. And, they say that people stay together to get warmer, and sleep to get less tired,” he rationalized. “Fine,” Ryūnosuke agreed. “We should be able to spar without issues tomorrow.”

#Shin Soukoku Week 2019 #shin Soukoku #sskkweek19 #sskk #Nakajima Atsushi #Akutagawa Ryūnosuke

[shinsoukoku-week]

Shin Soukoku Week 2019 is Still Ongoing

Thank you all for the wonderful entries! We will continue to reblog all content tagging the event until May 19.

#bungou stray dogs #shinsoukokuweek #shin soukoku #sskkweek19

[shinsoukoku-week]

Thank You!

It is our third year hosting Shin Soukoku Week and we are so grateful for the support and the love! We enjoyed all the entries and we hope everyone had fun during the event! We’ll be seeing you until next time and hopefully by then, we will have more Shin Soukoku moments in the manga. :))

#bungou stray dogs #shinsoukokuweek #sskkweek19 #nakajima atsushi #akutagawa ryuunosuke #mod post

[missromantic-x]

A Rose With Your Name Would Smell Sweeter

Shin Soukoku Week Day 5: Flowers When I can’t write fluff but I can do an angsty sonnet…? Is writer’s block broken? Anyhow, Shakespearean sonnets are really fun to write. If they called the Rose by another name It would certainly be named after you There’s none else that make my heart feel the same Elegant skies of clear and endless blue Oceans deep and wild and greenish teal Sun-wrapped lands filled with creatures and flowers Their beauty won’t compare to how I feel With you on my mind I can smile for hours The city is cruel and made you grow thorns Gunshots and betrayals and tall buildings That dark underbelly has left you forlorn I’m sorry for all the sorrow it brings And although your petals began to die Never in this life will I let you cry

#Shin Soukoku Week 2019 #sskkweek19 #shin Soukoku #day 5 #Shakespearean sonnet