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you can’t swim. neither can kamila.

So glad I can always rely on you to brighten up my day.

(Source: hate, via nomorepantiesplz)

welcomeatthetardis:

revengefulspirit:

Isn’t that against some sorta, I don’t know, time rule? Like, that’s time travel 101, isn’t it, you can’t go back and fuck with the past, especially not cause you think it’ll benefit you.

I mean, if I could go back, I would —

I’d.

(I’d keep myself from fucking it up in the first place and just have my happy live with Sissel instead. Shit, is this how everything turned out nice for that one of him?)

Look, I don’t … wanna mess things up more than they already are, okay.

It is. Oh, it is against so many rules, I don’t even know where to start explaining.
But your ‘time travel 101’ isn’t correct. I can go back in time and fix things - but there are some… fixed points in time that can’t be averted. That I’m not allowed to change.

I can’t just let you be stuck inside there.

(But if I go back for him, I have to go back for every other version of him too…)

Knowing my luck, my death is probably one of those fixed points.

(And yet there’s this giddy kind of excitement coming up, because maybe, just maybe…)

But it…

it would …

it’s worth a try, isn’t it.

might-as-well-laugh:

revengefulspirit:

You’re probably the weirdest one outta all of us, you know that? And that’s including me.

I know. I’m a little surprised that it took the world at large some three decades to catch up and spell it out loud.

I’m positive you made him a godsdamn favour. Did he fight back? I don’t think so.

(Jowd, slow down. Think of what he’s done. He… there, you can’t even think it. You’re supposed to empathize.)

(Look at me caring. He didn’t. He… bah.)

You’re even worse’n me about this, huh.

So far as I can tell, he was happy as a lark with his death sentence.

ghosttricks:

…

Only right huh. Imagine that. Gods, no you don’t deserve it, you don’t. What makes you think anyone deserves anythin’ like that? Are you gonna muck around feelin sorry for yourself forever? You could make the Azules regret it ya know, it’d only take you to tear their country to pieces it’s in your power and you know it—don’t you care?

(gods shut up, he’s right and it’s terrifying and I can’t stand lookin at this because of it I can’t—shut up shut up but isn’t it so poetic? haven’t I been sinking all along)

Not everyone’s been spending most of their time on this planet ruining lives and fucking up the government, though, have they.

There’s no other way I can be properly punished for, I dunno, having a little girl watch her mother bleed out on the floor. Getting her abandoned when her dad takes the blame. Near laughing when it makes these ripples that screw things up for an inspector, a rookie, a whole set of pawns that never even met the queen. Selling out government secrets just for the sake of validation, of testing my limits, of getting some shady blue assholes to think I’m more than I say I am. And then getting them to help me kill more people.

Sending off a girl to prison just because she had been in the wrong place at the wrong time. Or because I’d been.

You can’t tell me I don’t deserve this. The evidence outweighs your argument, pal.

catofkismet:

revengefulspirit:

I’m sure there is.

But what would I do. If I came back I mean.

Staying’s better. S’what I deserve.

I can tell you what you could do. Staying with me.

Not leaving me alone. I don’t want to watch everyone die but never being able dying myself.

Let us just stay together. We can keep each other company.

You’re far from alone, pal. There’s gods-know-how-many of me out there, you could take your pick.

welcomeatthetardis:

Yes, I could do that. I shouldn’t, but I could.

Go back in time for you and fix things.

I could, and if you let me, I will. We just have to figure out how far into the past to go, how much to fix.
I don’t know I can fix all. Some things can’t be fixed, you know? Some things just have to happen.

It depends on you. Do you want me to save you from that submarine. I really don’t want to let you rot down there. 

Isn’t that against some sorta, I don’t know, time rule? Like, that’s time travel 101, isn’t it, you can’t go back and fuck with the past, especially not cause you think it’ll benefit you.

I mean, if I could go back, I would —

I’d.

(I’d keep myself from fucking it up in the first place and just have my happy live with Sissel instead. Shit, is this how everything turned out nice for that one of him?)

Look, I don’t … wanna mess things up more than they already are, okay.

(Source: revengefulspirit)

wizardgaga:

mashumallow:

“I nearly took his coat for a souvenir”

oops

opIRP9eu9SF THE NDAY HAS COME HF MY DFUKC HELP FOTDYA IS PRETTY PERDC??? *PERFETMFUVCK I CAN’T TYPE

… Unexpecte—

#FRICK ME. FRICK MY BOOTY, #JUST FRICK ME HARD.

Reason number who-freakin-knows of a-whole-fuckin-lot that I’m honestly considerin just curling up in a chunk of scrap metal and never coming out.

(via akihikohugs)

My answer:

…

(snrk)

welcomeatthetardis:

revengefulspirit:

Calm the hell down.

Even if you did, I wouldn’t. If I wanted to I’d just toss something that could float out there and latch onto that, be up top no problem. Or hop into a fish or some other stupid thing.

But riddle me this, Doc, what’s the point.

Listen, I won’t let you rot in the water!

You’re another version of Yomielle, right? A male version. Weird - but I won’t let you alone deep down in the see.

If you don’t want me to get you out of there, then… then let me turn time back. Before you got trapped there.

You’re not letting me rot, okay, I’m not your pet project. I’m letting me rot, the gods are letting me rot, stop talking about me like I’m your delicate princess just cause she is.

Look, there’s no point trying to fix things. This is the end I made for myself, isn’t it, so just let me —

…

You can —

you could do that, I forgot, I — that could …