The easiest way to make Twelve angry is to threaten/scare Lisa.
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The easiest way to make Twelve angry is to threaten/scare Lisa.
Hisalisa moments
It is 2021 and I am still not over these two.
That moment when you reblog something to the wrong blog and realize hours later.Â
Now I feel so bad because my ZNT blog has been on hiatus for months (oh man). So, Iâm 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.
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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 âgoodbye ser jaimeâ 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 itâs his SUNSHINE and then later he says heâs PROUD of her and she says thereâs HONOR in him âitâs yours itâll always be yoursâ?!? âyes lady brienneâ?!? they donât want to fight each other?!? and later she FOLLOWS him to tell him to fuck oaths and ten seconds later heâs riding NORTH?! donât 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: maâam this is a wendyâs restaurant
Iâm late for his day and the entire week, but better late than never!
Nothing like celebrating ZNT week like meeting Christopher Bevins
ZNT4A Day 6: Shibazakiâs Day / Disorder
Shibazaki & Nine ~ How To Save A Life
Please let me know what you think! Available on YouTube here: (x)
Day 7: AU
No Terror in Psycho Pass AMV around this time but have some sad edits~
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July 15th [Day 7] Â Â Â ALTERNATE UNIVERSE
Psycho-pass / Zankyou no Terror AU
CREDITS TO xxnaotenxx FOR THE BRUSH
ZNT WEEK DAY 6 - Disorder / Shibazakiâs Day     ⳠâWe needed someone who could figure that out and come capture us. Shibazaki, you were Oedipus.â
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.
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wow i submitted it at 12:12
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 :)
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 Iâm still terrible at capturing motion ugh.
Even though I prepared a few dĂĄy 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*
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Day 2: Nine- Transparent
Though the Glass
Ugh Iâve missed all previous anniversary so hereâs the first contribution
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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.Â
Now Iâm shamelessly going to use this for ZNT4A >_>;;
********ZNT4A- Nineâs day- Transparent / Lisaâs day - Leap
Heâs in pain and scared and he just wants it to end.Â
He can feel the heat of the fire but his surroundings are pitch black. He hears a gunshot but he canât do anything to change its path. Â
Theyâre both gone and he couldnât do anything about it.
He canât see and itâs the smoke, the smoke and the grief consuming his heart in that very moment that will kill him beforethe fire even reaches his body.
âNine, NineâŚâ
âTwe- hel-â he gasps as the nightmare is chased away by an urgent soft voice.
âItâs me, itâs me, shh, itâs just me, youâre okay.â
âLi-LiâŚâ he canât draw enough breath to form her name.
âShh, itâs okay, youâre alright,â he feels Lisaâs hands running through his hair, stroking his face, wiping either sweat or tears from his cheeks. He doesnât know and he doesnât 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.
âA nightmare,â he pants.
âI know, it sounded bad, I thoughtâŚâ she trails off and he can hear the worry in her voice despite her obvious attempt to remain calm for his sake. Â
âI donât even remember muchâŚthere-there was smoke and it was very darkâŚâ despite himself, he shivers.
âIâll turn on the light, grab another blanket andâŚâ
âNo, waitâ he grabs her wrist as he pushes into a sitting position âDonât go, donât leave.â
âOkay, butâŚâ
âI will be fine. I just need a moment.â 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.
âWhat is wrong? Is it a migraine? Nineââ
âNo,â He cuts her off as he presses the heel of his free hand against his forehead âJust a headache, itâs not that bad.âÂ
He is lying and he doesnât know why he bothers or cares what she thinks at this moment.
Thankfully, she doesnât 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 heâs making it for her to move, he doesnât let go of her wrist, and she doesnât ask him to.
After a few seconds sheâs awkwardly wrapping the blanket around both of them.
âHold on to me,â her voice is surprisingly clear despite the ringing in his ears, and he feels her tug his wrist gently âNine, hold on to me.â
âIâm fine, I donât needââ
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.
âTry to take a deep breath and hold it. One, two, threeâŚâ
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.
Itâs distracting.
Itâs mortifying.
And it helps.
His breath shudders and he canât quite hold it in at first but he keeps at it until heâs breathing with her.
âThatâs good.â Lisa rubs his back âAgain. Deep breath⌠and hold, one, two, threeâŚâ
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 sheâs now humming some song he doesnât 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.
âLisa,â
âMm?ââLisa,â he repeats pulling her a little tighter against him, and he doesnât 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 chestâŚ
It canât be right.
And yet⌠he canât 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.
âIt is okay, right?â she asks after a while, her voice full of doubt âAre we being selfish?â
He doesnât answer, thereâs no point. He is not letting go, and by the way she is leaning into him, neither is she.
ZNTâs 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
Day 2: Nineâs Day