(Going off the headcanon that the aph nations can shapeshift...)
Pov: the personification of Japan himself decided he was sick of paperwork and decided to be a fish and take a swim in the pond instead of dealing with human responsibilities
He sweem.
For context: one of Japan's national symbols is a koi fish so I really wanted to draw him as a koi fish so here's my sorry excuse to draw aph Japan as a koi fish swimming happily in a pond.
Bonus:
They failed to convince him to get out btw
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The first time Error touched you wasn't during a planned touch exercise session, nor was it during a romantic moment; some of which you've had plenty of already.
No, the first time he touched you… was when you were bedridden with a horribly stubborn case of pneumonia. You hadn't been able to get out of bed on your own at one point, and your coughs had been so aggressive and filled with fluid, that it'd sounded as if you were constantly drowning.
Error had stayed by your side the whole time, refusing to leave you. He'd used his strings to lift you up and take you to the bathroom, and whilst he wasn't the best cook, he at least made some decently tasty sandwiches. You couldn't eat much anyway, but you appreciated the gesture.
It was on a certain evening where you'd been at your worst. Your face was stripped clean of colour, your breath was shallow and weak, and you hadn't been able to open your eyes; far too weak to even try.
You'd been drifting in and out of consciousness, when a certain… tingling sensation made itself known in your left hand. You barely managed to wiggle your fingers, and a light pressure was applied to them, making the tingling increase.
Your brows furrowed the slightest bit, and you forced yourself to become more aware of your surroundings. You quickly noticed a slight tremble coming from the left side of the mattress; near the edge. Trying to force your ears to function more properly, you soon heard… whimpers.
The tingling and the pressure in your hand increased.
"please… don't leave me. please…"
Error, you recognised his voice. He was… he was the one whimpering, and it also sounded as though he was crying, as well.
"i don't want to be alone again. please, please… live. i don't want to lose you."
You were… so weak, but digging through your soul for any remnants of willpower, you eventually found the energy to squeeze your hand a little. The tingling increased again, and you finally realized that both of Error's hands were clasped within and around your own.
He squeezed back.
"... r…"
Error lifted his skull and stared at you, shades of persian blue tears streaking down his cheeks.
"R… or…"
"i hear you," he answered, squeezing your hand once again, causing himself to glitch even more and sending tingles through your skin. "you…" He swallowed. "will you be okay?"
Your consciousness was failing as sleep threatened to catch you, but once again you forced yourself to not only squeeze his hand, but also manage a weak, yet soft smile.
Error didn't need more than that. He knew you were stubborn; determined to push through. You would recover, but he didn't let go of your hand.
He held it securely in both of his own until your eyes met with his once again the next morning.
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Imagine if Will grows taller than Mike. But also imagine that it’s also by like. A single inch.
Imagine Mike kinda panicking at first when Will starts getting closer and closer to his height, and the existential crisis he goes through when Jonathan and Nancy measure them (because yes, Mike would have dragged both of them into this to figure this out) and yes, they are in fact the same height now.
And Mike just doesn’t know how to deal with Will’s pretty eyes right at his eye level.
And then he gets used to it.
Until they’re not the same height anymore.
Mike doesn’t know how to feel when Will surpasses his height. Will teases him about it, saying that Mike’s mad about it because he liked holding it over Will’s head that he was taller than him.
It takes Mike some time to realize just what it is, but no, it’s not that.
It’s because he feels like he should be the one to protect Will. And when he was taller, he felt like he could do that. When they were still in middle school with a huge height difference, Mike could hug Will and hold on to him and keep him safe. But now Will’s taller than Mike, and Mike feels like he can’t do that any more.
Finally, he finds a way to voice this to Will (in a very Byler heart-to-heart style), and Will just hugs him and whispers in his ear, “I’ll always need you, Mike. And now, I can protect you too.”
And every bad feeling Mike had had about now being shorter than Will just goes away.
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The Violinist takes a bow once the ending to the song she plays fades out. , "Thank you, thank you!" Ismael says, laughing as the pixies and her one single audience claps and dances about, "I'll be here all week!" More like she's not going anywhere for as long as the Stars will have her!
"I'm glad you enjoyed the music." When she straightens herself up, she's placing the violin down carefully,
"Hey, but you really can dance! You wanna do a duet kinda thing with me with another song?"
@moraypower
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SPOTIFY WRAPPED 2022 1-100
the jukebox played a 93 for @theolderh3nderson
A Man Without Love by Engelbart Humperdinck
it has been an amazing night, unlike anything he had ever experienced and yes that included his night with nancy. they had sacked out just after, his place turns out had been the perfect hideaway for them. after all the chaos of the upside down, after literal holes swallowed up the earth, and their friends had nearly died. after all of that, what had been their first move? make it to bed as fast as they could, for all they knew, everything would be gone tomorrow.
waking up had been awful, the wounds on his sides screaming in agony as he simply jostled awake, unfortunate that he had decided to ignore all the medical advice he received. too bad, the sex was worth it. the pain was an after thought when he smelled breakfast in the air and slight panic set in, whipping his head to look over at an empty bed - until he remembered his mother didn’t know how to turn on the ice maker.
elie. steve sighed happily, and with so much relief, “ every day i wake up, then I start to break up. i have no loving arms to hold me. ” the boy called down the hall, as dramatically as he could, knowing in such an empty house she could most definitely hear him if he spoke loudly enough. groaning with a slight chuckle, he rose from under the covers, grabbing a t-shirt and pants as the cold set into his bones. “ i cannot face this world that’s fallen down on me. so, if you see my girl send her home to me! ” he’s being a child, but waking up without her doesn’t agree with him, so he’ll head downstairs as quickly as he can.
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𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚜 : 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 for 𝙿𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚢 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚗 ! @pnsypcrkinson
𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 : slytherin common room.
𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 : 2345.
stretched out on the leather sofa closest to the fireplace, they were. draco rested his head in her lap when crabbe and goyle went back to the great hall, he blew smoke out of his mouth as they vanished out of his sight. ❝ pans, crabbe actually had a good point about us being in the dungeon... ❞ he stated back to her, flicking his grey hues to look at hers without moving from the comfort of her lap. ❝ it's as if they expect us to be bad than they all get a shock when we do. ❞ possibly he was a tad high off some high product he was given buy one of his hufflepuff second year, it was potent enough to numb the void and with her, it was just nice to feel normal. ❝ godric, this is good stuff got me out here agreeing with crabbe. ❞ he offered her the yellow-wrapped blunt. and if he could keep the conversation from potter, lord voldemort, and the start of the new year.
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In a modern au of Stranger Things, I imagine Nancy stumbling across the song Fall In Love With A Girl by Cavetown and Beabadoobee. And she feels the lyrics. She feels how a boy has let her down—whether Steve or Jonathan, it doesn’t really matter, it’s all blurring together—and she gets so excited about the idea of falling in love with a girl, but she gets a little confused over why she can’t stop picturing Robin’s face, and her little hopeful oblivious smile that’s been beginning to grow on Nancy. Until she realizes why that’s happening.
She listens to it again and again. If she didn’t know before this point that she’s bi, she’s realizing it now. And then she’s ready to take Cavetown and Beabadoobee’s advice.
She’s finally ready to let that boy (Steve/Jonathan) go, and fall in love with a girl (Robin).
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