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life hack to roleplaying with me: if you’ve got a fucked up idea there’s a 8234768123763712% chance i’ll go for it. seriously. don’t test me.

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toto - africa is such a great song.. a fantastic song….. such a good song… an excellent piece of music…… a wonderful tune…. a very

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Request: Paul Serene’s speech on Gull Island

#‘thank you all for coming to my TED talk’ #ahaha #paul serene #quantum break

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Contemplating she is at the drawing board beside her mun.

#wondering if I should try out another writing faceclaim for Sofia... #experimental thoughts #try to be a lil more independent probably but eh hmmm #— #or perhaps I could try and turn this account into something different

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So, Sofia can die one of two ways, if you choose to trust Hatch at the Hatch/Amaral junction. 

If you choose Control at the Control/Surrender junction, Paul takes his treatment, fends off his Chronon Syndrome, and has the self-possession to strangle the woman he loves with his bare hands. 

I guess that’s control… of a sort. It certainly takes more presence of mind and commitment than, say, bashing her skull in with a Monarch paperweight. Which is the other option.

#NO PAUL #STOP IT YOUR KINK FOR CHOKING HAS GONE TOO FAR #also heh hello it's been a while #missed checking up around here #also throwback to feels #quantum break

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#It's gone quiet. #sofia's spidey senses activating #where's the gang at? it's the holidays. #get it cracking #these stutters are really taking a toll on everybody i bet #• temporalanomalies °

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“It hurts.”

“It’s only going to get worse if you flinch,” warned Sofia, applying pressure of to a flesh wound that lingered just below his eyebrow. A gentle-faced, yet worrisome expression swept over her. Obviously, she couldn’t control Paul. He did what he want. But even although their connection was meant to be strictly of a professional level, Sofia couldn’t help but be concerned of his fate, damnit, of fate itself. Focus was needed on working on Protocol Lifeboat, beyond getting himself into these physical confrontations with Jack Joyce that often ended in brawls or falls. Worse, the sporadic episodes he had been made vulnerable of that ended in him harming himself, some of them triggered by his own sudden outbursts. And often ended in landing him in his physician’s laboratory, sat on a steel-framed, rubber gurney, her faced with philosophy and impatience.

“Just breathe.” With that, she turned around to a large medical kit that sat behind her, seeking a plaster bandage. “You know this is in no way good for you, Paul. You need to be more careful.” 

#futuresaving #replies #doctor amaral reporting in #it's been 84 years #*wipes at large scientist goggles* #COME BACK #FAM #sorry for the extremely #extremely long delay #but also so cute i'm sorry :(

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“I am no threat to you, if that’s what you’re implying.” Sofia answered earnestly, a clipboard held underneath her arm as she took a few iffy steps towards Jack before stopping as he blocked her path. She almost knew it’d make no difference, no use in attempting to convince Jack to allow her access to the machine. But there could be something at stake. No harm in trying. Perhaps... there was still some time to convince him in complying with Paul. Although, she, herself was a bit skeptical of Paul’s agenda. There were jagged edges to it.

“Jack, there has been some... faulty activity going on with the time machine showing up on the monitor.” Sofia pressed on. “And we’re not going to find out what it is, unless you allow me to take a look at it.”

@temporalanomalies “Dr. Amaral, what are you doing here?” Jack asked as he turned to face the doctor. “I’m not letting near the time machine–not yet, anyway.”

#tiimeispower #replies #doctor amaral reporting in #hope this is okay!

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Me trying to write

#dramaral #of all the things sofia gets in her email #i just--

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send one for my muse's reaction;

“What are you doing here?”

“Of course I moved on!”

“I can’t wait for you.”

“Why didn’t you wait for me?”

“Aren’t sunrises a little cliche?”

“As long as it doesn’t require me pants, I’m in.”

“It’s your time to shine.”

“And we’re sure that’s not illegal?”

“And if I say yes?”

“Dude, what the hell?”

“Wait, since when are you gay?”

“What the hell did I miss?”

“I was gone for for five minutes!”

“She/he’s been my bed for the last twenty four hours, and I can’t remember their name. Think it would be rude to ask for it again?”

“I don’t see anything wrong with a shotgun Vegas wedding.”

“If you don’t shut up, I will personally stab you in the eye with a spork.”

“Is that really your version of an apology?”

“I hope you step on a lego every day for the rest of your life.”

“Now that’s just stupid.”

“I’m prepared, I think.”

“We finally got it right.”

“I choose you. No one else. You.”

“I gave up a long time ago.”

“In what world was that okay?”

“This is not a bad vampire romance novel, please shut up with the dramatics.”

“Kinda wanna have sex, but also kinda wanna eat pizza.”

“We could always just run away.”

“I’m dying. How’s that for a dinner conversation starter?”

“Please stop asking me out.”

“Love is a fairytale told to children.”

“That wasn’t me.”

“I didn’t do it!”

“That may have been my fault.”

“Is this your first date?”

“You’re the biggest wimp.”

“You’re pretty shy.”

“Are you trying to hold my hand?”

“Let me sleep.”

“There’s no way that I’ll say no.”

“I don’t want to get up.”

“Why don’t you love me?”

“I don’t want to live in a world without you.”

“There’s a fire inside of you.”

“I don’t think I can do this anymore.”

“Oh good. Just what I needed to hear.”

“Tonight as perfect.”

“It’s just for the night!”

“I didn’t steal it. I borrowed it. Possibly for a long time.”

“It hurts.”

“We could go backpacking?”

“What do you mean you want to go home?”

“You don’t know me!”

“I skipped class today.”

“I bought you a ring even.”

“You bought me flowers?”

“What are you doing home so late?”

“Sorry I’m not what you expected.”

“I burned my tongue.”

“What a fake smile.”

“Did you just laugh at me?”

“I can do it!”

#memes #feel free! #I haven't done these before #eep

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At that, Sofia squinted. She hops up once, twice, thrice, trying to match Jack’s level and land a blow or two on his pointer. Unfortunately, it comes out pretty ineffective and amusing from her end. Well, that was pretty stupid. 

dramaral:

@timemanip

“I can break your nose if I want to.”

      “ are you sure you can even REACH ? ”

#timemanip #ministarters #LET ME BE GOOD #I'm hollering this was the silliest image to see #don't underestimate sofia

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@timemanip

“I can break your nose if I want to.”

#timemanip #ministarters #I'm kind of laughing inside because #sofia has such little hands #like little paws! #also I apologize if this shows up twice

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Quantum Break: Ladies

#quantum break #yaaaaaassss #just look at them #I love this gifset

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She wasn’t telling Amaral a thing. She had all of the damned right to glare in disbelief as much as she wanted. Amaral had been giving Beth a cold, bitter look ever since she had been hauled off her will onto this boat. She was glaring at her practically enough to burn holes through her. Saved her life? “Yes.” She gave a furrow of her eyebrows and stayed sat at the end of the boat, still burning a raw one through Beth's back as soon as she turned around. She remembered seeing Beth's face several times among the operatives. Elizabeth Wilder. She’d been unable to put a finger on her. But it was something in her eyes that said it all to Amaral in the beginning. Determination. She had remarked her suspicions to Hatch, Serene, but had they listened to her? Shoot... Hatch would only feed off of her suspicions as his own, leaving Amaral out of the code. It didn't matter now, though.

“And you're one of them.” She quipped, kicking at the inner side of the boat again. Sofia's lips curled up as a hand slid down to her waistline, feeling quietly around for her pager in hopes of pressing a button and sending out a distress signal while in mild, mild hopes that Beth wouldn't catch her doing so.

@dramaral / starter call.

        ‘ You know, we saved your life back there. The least you could is stop glaring daggers at me like that, Doc. ’ 

She isn’t so foolish as to think that line will work but it doesn’t exactly make her any less true. Jack is the only reason she isn’t currently paste on the inside of some swanky office in an over-designed manor, the only reason she’s living and breathing and capable of being kidnapped in the first place. Beth doesn’t exactly expect her to be thankful ( she’s not that stupid ) but maybe she was counting on her being messed and muddled up enough by all this to save the fuck you glare for the last stretch of their little boat ride. 

She lets the silence hang a little longer, concentrating on steering the boat and staying out of anybody’s sights, before she speaks again. Her voice is much lower this time, almost casual, and she only glances Amaral’s way for a brief moment as the words leave her lips. She’s got a real nice I don’t give a fuck what you think air around her currently. 

               ‘ You’re not so big on traitors, I take it. ’

#telechrono #nah i think i topped it but you're fine! #i'm looking forward to the same! #but oops

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