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The easiest way to make Twelve angry is to threaten/scare Lisa.

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Hisalisa moments

It is 2021 and I am still not over these two.

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That moment when you reblog something to the wrong blog and realize hours later. 

Now I feel so bad because my ZNT blog has been on hiatus for months (oh man). So, I’m not dead, just obsessing over GoT season 8 and Braime on my general fandom blog which I had neglected for the longest time while obsessing over ZNT o/¨ But hey, if any of you guys enjoys GoT or TWD (although I have to catch up with the latest season) or Buffy or Gilmore Girls etc. or just other general fandom-y stuff, hey we could follow each other over there. Cause I am certainly going to be more active there for the next couple of months at least. I have Braime fever.

http://sheyig.tumblr.com

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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me: she urges him to live despite losing what he thought was the only great thing about him then he tells her the truth about the mad king like he TRUSTS her with it and she believes him and then “goodbye ser jaime” HIS FACE! he comes back for her and he jumps into a BEAR PIT to save her without a fucking hand and later he gives her a sword and she names it OATHKEEPER and then even later he sees her homeland and just gazes at it like it’s his SUNSHINE and then later he says he’s PROUD of her and she says there’s HONOR in him “it’s yours it’ll always be yours”?!? “yes lady brienne”?!? they don’t want to fight each other?!? and later she FOLLOWS him to tell him to fuck oaths and ten seconds later he’s riding NORTH?! don’t even get me started on the amount of eye-sex or the book quotes! and people wanna tell me this is not a romantic relationship

employee: ma’am this is a wendy’s restaurant

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I’m late for his day and the entire week, but better late than never!

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Nothing like celebrating ZNT week like meeting Christopher Bevins

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ZNT4A Day 6: Shibazaki’s Day / Disorder

Shibazaki & Nine ~ How To Save A Life

Please let me know what you think! Available on YouTube here: (x)

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Day 7: AU

No Terror in Psycho Pass AMV around this time but have some sad edits~

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ZNT4A

July 15th [Day 7]      ALTERNATE UNIVERSE

Psycho-pass / Zankyou no Terror AU

CREDITS TO xxnaotenxx FOR THE BRUSH

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ZNT WEEK DAY 6 - Disorder / Shibazaki’s Day         ↳ “We needed someone who could figure that out and come capture us. Shibazaki, you were Oedipus.”

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Day 4: Twelve - Freedom

Inner Heart

Ugh Im a little bit late for this, I had little time to work on this so hope it isnt that bad. I really like this piece, tho. Coloring it was nice.

DA link: http://fav.me/dch2nag

wow i submitted it at 12:12

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ZNT4A Day 1: Mythology (Icarus)

Things ZNT and the Icarus story have in common: boys wanting to fly, boys trying to fly towards the sun but falling in bodies of water instead in, like, the first episode, boys with hubris getting too close to dangerous fiery things, FIRE/explosions, wing metaphors, lots and lots of falling metaphors. I got way too into all the comparisons you can draw between them! Enjoy :)

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Day 3: Lisa - Leap

On feathers

I guess this is not so much of a leap but this is how I usually imagine her sooo… besides I’m still terrible at capturing motion ugh.

Even though I prepared a few dáy early I still dont know if I have time to do Twelve and Five suddenly the schedule is so tight after exams and everything, so I am gonna borrow some hope from the show *sigh*

DA link: http://fav.me/dcgx32h

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Day 2: Nine- Transparent

Though the Glass

Ugh I’ve missed all previous anniversary so here’s the first contribution

DA link: http://fav.me/dcgszf0

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nine/lisa anything Please

Sorry this took me forever, anon. Thank you for the request, I actually enjoyed writing about these two. 

Now I’m shamelessly going to use this for ZNT4A >_>;;

********ZNT4A- Nine’s day- Transparent / Lisa’s day - Leap

He’s in pain and scared and he just wants it to end. 

He can feel the heat of the fire but his surroundings are pitch black. He hears a gunshot but he can’t do anything to change its path.  

They’re both gone and he couldn’t do anything about it.

He can’t see and it’s the smoke, the smoke and the grief consuming his heart in that very moment that will kill him beforethe fire even reaches his body.

“Nine, Nine…”

“Twe- hel-” he gasps as the nightmare is chased away by an urgent soft voice.

“It’s me, it’s me, shh, it’s just me, you’re okay.”

“Li-Li…” he can’t draw enough breath to form her name.

“Shh, it’s okay, you’re alright,” he feels Lisa’s hands running through his hair, stroking his face, wiping either sweat or tears from his cheeks. He doesn’t know and he doesn’t care.

Unconsciously, he leans into her touch, closing his eyes again, clenching his jaw as he tries to swallow the pain in his head.

It had been a while, months maybe, since he had a nightmare like this and his body seems to resent it.

“A nightmare,” he pants.

“I know, it sounded bad, I thought…” she trails off and he can hear the worry in her voice despite her obvious attempt to remain calm for his sake.  

“I don’t even remember much…there-there was smoke and it was very dark…” despite himself, he shivers.

“I’ll turn on the light, grab another blanket and…”

“No, wait” he grabs her wrist as he pushes into a sitting position “Don’t go, don’t leave.”

“Okay, but…”

“I will be fine. I just need a moment.” he groans, squeezing his eyes shut, afraid that the pressure throbbing at the sides of his head will release in an explosion of pain so strong he might not be able to take it.

“What is wrong? Is it a migraine? Nine–”

“No,” He cuts her off as he presses the heel of his free hand against his forehead “Just a headache, it’s not that bad.” 

He is lying and he doesn’t know why he bothers or cares what she thinks at this moment.

Thankfully, she doesn’t say anything else, but he feels her shift to reach for one of the blankets that he had kicked to the end of the bed. Despite how cumbersome he’s making it for her to move, he doesn’t let go of her wrist, and she doesn’t ask him to.

After a few seconds she’s awkwardly wrapping the blanket around both of them.

“Hold on to me,” her voice is surprisingly clear despite the ringing in his ears, and he feels her tug his wrist gently “Nine, hold on to me.”

“I’m fine, I don’t need–”

She tugs again before he reluctantly wraps his arms loosely around her.

Surprisingly, the contact helps, he is ice cold and her warmth spreads slowly but surely through his chest and arms, leaving a tingling sensation in its wake.

“Try to take a deep breath and hold it. One, two, three…”

He shakes his head, because it is still hard to even draw breath, much less hold it in, but Lisa repeats herself patiently, and he feels her follow her own instructions. Her chest expands against his and she exhales in a soft whisper of air that tickles his ear.

It’s distracting.

It’s mortifying.

And it helps.

His breath shudders and he can’t quite hold it in at first but he keeps at it until he’s breathing with her.

“That’s good.” Lisa rubs his back “Again. Deep breath… and hold, one, two, three…”

They repeat this again and again until the pounding in his head subsides and their heartbeats are steady and in sync.

His head rests on her shoulder and she’s now humming some song he doesn’t recognize. The abscence of words is comfortable and welcome, and yet, for some reason, her name slips through his lips after a few minutes, breaking the spell.

“Lisa,”

“Mm?”“Lisa,” he repeats pulling her a little tighter against him, and he doesn’t know what is taking over him. His nightmares always throw him off balance, but what he is doing right now, letting her support him, timing his breathing to hers, and embracing her so tightly he can feel her heart skip a beat against his chest…

It can’t be right.

And yet… he can’t help it, because the sudden need to hold somebdy and be held is primal and overwhelming, and it shames him to admit how much he had been craving it.

Lisa presses her cheek against his hair and hushes him before he can open his mouth, because she understands, of course she does.

He does his best to ignore the heavy weight of guilt settling in the pit of his stomach and closes his eyes.

“It is okay, right?” she asks after a while, her voice full of doubt “Are we being selfish?”

He doesn’t answer, there’s no point. He is not letting go, and by the way she is leaning into him, neither is she.

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ZNT’s 4th anniversary is this week, so for znt4a, I wanted to scrounge together something and celebrate! Honestly this song was so perfect for them, the process just flew by

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Day 2: Nine’s Day