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“I’m not very good at being a good person.”

— lowkeysteveee  (via wnq-writers)

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telekinsis​:

                  SHE   FELT   HIS   EYES   ON   HER,   STUDYING   HER,   GATHERING   ANYTHING   he   could   about   her   intentions.   Her   brows   pulled   together,   eyes   casted   downward,   and   fingers   clenched   on   to   her   jeans.   Her   father   would   say   to   leave   it.   To   hide   what   she   could   do,   and   not   bring   attention   to   herself.   She   agreed…   somewhat.   What   if   she   could   be   helpful?   What   if   she   could   become   more?   Or,   what   if   she   would   be   tested   on?   Honestly,   she   didn’t   know   what   to   do.   Could   she   trust   the   chief?   He   certainly   wasn’t   what   she   thought   he   would   be   like.   Then   again,   those   stories   were   from   people   she   didn’t   really   call   a   friend.   In   reality,   she   didn’t   have   anyone   but   her   mom   and   dad.   And,   one   of   them   was   gone.   

               THIS   THOUGHT   CAUSED   HER   TO   FROWN,   AND   LIPS   TREMBLED.   TJ   was   not   going   to   cry   in   front   of   Chief   Hopper.   She   needed   to   know   about   this   lab.   As   far   as   she   was   concerned,   they   had   killed   her   mom.   So,   she   found   her   strength   to   pull   her   gaze   back   to   him,   “   What   happened   with   Terry   Ives?   Do   you   know   anything   about   her?   ”      her   voice   shook   a   little   as   she   wasn’t   so   sure   what   sort   of   reaction   she   would   get,   “   W-Was   she   wrong   then?   About   what   happened   to   her?   To   her   child?   ”

               A   BREATH   WAS   DRAWN   OUT.   EYES   CLOSED   FOR   A   SECOND   to   gather   more   strength.   Would   causing   a   conversation   like   this   put   her   on   his   list   of   people   to   watch   out   for?   Maybe?   She   didn’t   know,   but   TJ   was   going   to   get   as   much   information   as   she   could,   “   Chief,   ”   she   started,   voice   quiet   as   she   opened   her   eyes   again,   “   Please.   I’m   just…   ”   just   what?   She   couldn’t   even   figure   out   her   words,   “   I   need   to   know.   ”

The longer she sat across from him, the more her discomfort seemed to grow. Just about anybody would react the same, though, being seated in the heart of the police station with the Chief himself, whether or not they were guilty of anything at all. He knows he can be an intimidating man to be around, even if he doesn’t try to put off that air about him. It’s difficult to avoid, standing at six-foot-three, with a reputation of severity that clearly precedes him. He does his damnedest not to intimidate kids, though. Especially kids that haven’t done anything wrong. He keeps his posture pretty lax, with her, leaning his shoulders into his chair, both hands on his desk, one of them fiddling idly with a metal pen, turning it over in his fingers, once, and again, as she forces herself to try and stay calm. 

Terry Ives… A name he hasn’t heard in a while, but a name that sits heavy in his mind, almost daily. Already, his intuition begins to send a sinking feeling into his gut. He is not going to like where this is going. He clenches his jaw for a moment, as he too, collects a breath through his nose, looking over her with a carefully guarded expression. What in the hell could she know, or think she knows about Terry Ives?

❝ Where did you hear that name? ❞ He asks curiously, flicking his gaze to the fan next to his desk, wondering idly if perhaps, he should be running the damn thing to make some noise in here. To drown out their voices a touch and make it hard for those bugs that he knows are planted in his office to hear them.  It had taken some sleuthing for even him and Joyce to come across Terry’s name, what was TJ doing, searching through old records?  ❝ If you have to know... her story is bogus. She had a miscarriage, her baby wasn’t— taken. It’s tragic, sure, it broke my heart to hear it, but she was doing a lot of different drugs before she learned she was carrying. These things happen, sometimes, and everyone takes tragedy like that a little different. Unfortunately, in her case, the tragedy broke her. ❞

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[ Hey yall, sorry this blog’s been kinda sitting and thumb twiddling over December - November/December are such chaotic months. But we’re nearing the end of it all, at long last. I promise I’ll get back here real soon and spend some time fleshing Hop out and getting some memes and threads going! ]

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❝ what if i’m not good? what if i’m the monster? ❞  

quote starters || @cleryc

He can't help the way something in his ribs gives a very sharp squeeze, at the kid's words. He looks down at the young Byers boy, with a heaviness in his heart that reaches up into his weathered blue eyes, too. He's too goddamn young to have seen as much as he has, in his short life. When he was Will's age, he'd been stealing beer and cigarettes from his pa, living and loving without a goddamn care in the world. Will's survived horrors that most of the world couldn't ever imagine, and in that boy's soft heart, he fears he's a monster.

Hopper is nothing short of patient, and sympathetic, as he reaches one gentle hand to settle the weight of it on top of Will's shoulder. He gives him a kind squeeze, willing that some sort of comfort could be passed to him through the touch.

❝ ― what you've lived through, kid... it's a hell of a thing, ❞ He begins, keeping his tone low and soft, ❝ you should have never had to experience any of it. Living through things like that...? The upside down, the mind flayer. Having that control and autonomy ripped from your hands... Sometimes these things- leave scars, on a person. Deep ones, that other people can't see. Sometimes scars like that stay open for a long time. Like they don't seem to want to heal. Sometimes we forget ourselves, the way we used to be, because who we became after it all makes the man in the mirror seem like a stranger. That doesn't make you a monster, Will. These feelings, these fears... it's what makes us human. ❞

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ebbiemunson​:

“ACAB motherfucker–”

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          ❝ ― Don’t make me arrest you, Munson. ❞

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[ Just a quick PSA ! November is a nutso-bonkers time for me irl, I will be low and slow activity until the end of November at LEAST and possibly through a fair chunk of December. Thanks for sticking around, I’m going to reach out to those who’ve interacted with my posts real soon I hope! ]

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telekinsis​:

                    SHE   GAVE   HIM   A   SMALL   SMILE,   FINGERS   FUMBLING   IN   FRONT   of   her.   She   looked   down   at   them   for   a   split   second,   happy   that   Jim   Hopper   wasn’t   as   scary   in   person   than   she   thought   he   would   be.   He   always   looked   so   gruff,   exhausted,   but   she   guessed   with   all   their   small   town   went   through   it   made   sense.

               “   UM,   YEAH,   ”   SHE   NODDED,   “   A   GOOD   THING,   ”   BROWNS   LOOKED   BEHIND   her   as   if   her   own   dad   would   walk   into   the   room.   She   knew   better.   He   was   at   work.   He’s   always   working   these   days,   “   I’m   not   sure   how   much   you   can   tell   me,   but…   ”   she   turned   to   face   the   Chief,   “   I   wanna   know   more   about   Hawkins   Lab.   More   than   what   is   out   there.   ”

@chiefhcpper​ from x

          Jim was observant, by nature. Not least of all, due to his years in the forces, and later fine tuned as an officer, but in this town, powers of observation keep on keeping him alive. It doesn’t take much for him to see that the kid’s nervous, checking over her shoulder, shifting in her seat, showing a certain measure of discomfort over the topic of conversation, she’s bringing to his desk.

          This was far from the first time anyone’s ever asked about the lab. So much controversy over the place has drawn eyes and ears for miles. Everybody hoping for an inside scoop on its secrets and mysteries. Temperance isn’t like any of that rabble, though. He didn’t know much about her, if he was completely honest, other than having met her father, Richard, a handful of times over the years, and... the tragedy of her mother’s passing. She was a good kid, though. He’d never heard her name involved in any small town scandals, and so far as he knows, she hadn’t been involved with the press, or with anything with the Upside Down. Why she’s here, asking after the lab, has certainly got him curious, but he keeps that curiosity very stoutly walled off behind a stern mask. His response to her, of course, was practically a scripted thing, with how many times he’s had to deflect the seemingly ceaseless questions.

          ❝ ― I don’t know what you’ve heard, TJ, but I can promise you it’s pretty much all bullshit, ❞ he sighs, kicking back in his desk, with a long and tired sigh. It’s all lies and bullshit, but he can’t exactly tell her, or anybody, anything. Not if he wants to keep his little girl safe. ❝ It’s run by the Department of Energy, there’s no aliens, or secret service, or superhumans, nothing actually interesting beyond those gates. It’s all just- a bunch of sciencey electrical egghead shit that goes way over my head and yours. ❞

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❝ who knew something so small could cause so much trouble? ❞ ( about el )

starter quotes || @tthehair

❝ Oh, christ, you're telling me ― ❞

❝ ― she's a damn good kid, though. I know every father says that about their kids, but she... she sure is one of a kind. There's no telling where I'd be without her. I'd have a few less grey hairs, maybe, but I wouldn't change this. Not for the world. ❞

[chiefhcpper]

❝ you’re not what i thought you’d be like. ❞  

starter quotes || @telekinsis

❝ ― I'm gonna go ahead and assume that's a good thing. What can I do for you, kiddo? ❞

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[ Just a heads up that I CURRENTLY don’t have Hopper icons but I will be starting on screencaps and stuff today! I will also be flitting between here and my Billy blog (kinghaargrove) and mutuals may hit me up for my discord as well! ]

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[ I am— ridiculously excited to get started with Hopper. I’m hoping these next couple days I can squirrel away a scrap of energy to put out some open starters just to get something in the tag, and reach out to a few folks with some ideas. Please feel free to hit me up in the DM’s or drop a little heart on this post to let me know you’re interested! ]

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stranger things s4 starters

❝ how are you feeling today? ❞   ❝ what have you done? ❞   ❝ you speak of monsters, superheroes. that’s the stuff of myth and fairytales. ❞   ❝ are you stalking me or something? ❞   ❝ i know it’s a lot of blood, but you’re going to be okay. ❞   ❝ it’s like you’re not even here anymore. it’s like you’re a ghost. ❞   ❝ i can only help you if you’re truthful. if you open up to me. ❞   ❝ it’s okay to not be okay. ❞   ❝ even with it staring you in the face, you can’t admit it. can’t admit you’re wrong. ❞   ❝ it’s just scary to open up like that. to say how you really feel. especially to people you care about the most. ❞   ❝ i think maybe a part of me died that day too. ❞   ❝ it looks like a fairytale. a dream. ❞   ❝ everyone looks at me like…like i’m a monster. ❞   ❝ you start to believe all the things they say. that this place is cursed. ❞   ❝ do you ever feel like you’re losing your mind? ❞   ❝ look, i’m just trying to turn that frown upside down. ❞   ❝ this year is my year. i can feel it. ❞   ❝ i’m afraid you can become lost in the darkness. ❞   ❝ why do you keep pushing me away? ❞   ❝ i want today to be about me and you. ❞   ❝ if they wanna find out who you are, they will. ❞   ❝ please, just go away. ❞   ❝ only by facing all of ourselves, the good and the bad, can we become whole. ❞   ❝ i play that moment back in my head all the time. ❞   ❝ so much has happened since you left. ❞   ❝ did i survive? no, i assure you, i am still very much in hell. ❞   ❝ you are scared. you’re tired. you are injured. ❞   ❝ you’re not what i thought you’d be like. ❞   ❝ i just want to say thanks for saving my ass back there. ❞   ❝ hey, we don’t need to do this. ❞   ❝ you think because you demonstrate some talent that you’re somehow immune to the rules? ❞   ❝ why is this on me? why am i the bad guy? ❞   ❝ never tell me the odds. ❞   ❝ i don’t even know how to describe it. i’ve never seen anything like it. ❞   ❝ there’s nothing to worry about. okay? ❞   ❝ sorry. didn’t mean to scare you. ❞   ❝ now, where does it hurt? ❞   ❝ this place and the people here are not what you think. ❞   ❝ i am different. i do not belong. ❞   ❝ so, um, are we just not gonna talk about it? ❞   ❝ just try to take some deep breaths. ❞   ❝ if i show you something, you wouldn’t tell anyone, right? ❞   ❝ people just change, okay? that’s it. ❞   ❝ you gotta stop pretending to be someone else. ❞   ❝ i was so excited to see you, it was hard to breathe. ❞   ❝ i’ll smile as i watch them die a slow, agonizing death. ❞   ❝ thirty seconds or i leave without you, okay? ❞   ❝ well, well. aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? ❞   ❝ i…i didn’t mean to scare you. ❞   ❝ looks like it’s gonna be up to us again. ❞   ❝ i’m sorry. i’m having trouble understanding any of this. ❞   ❝ i believe you are our best hope. our only hope. ❞   ❝ you’re bright red in the face right now. ❞   ❝ i think it’ll be easier if we’re a team. ❞   ❝ you can’t run from me. ❞   ❝ we’re running out of time here. the world is running out of time. ❞   ❝ everyone i love, i hurt. ❞   ❝ you don’t even seem nervous. i’m impressed. ❞   ❝ what if i’m not good? what if i’m the monster? ❞   ❝ do you flee or stand your ground and fight? ❞   ❝ in dark days like this, we need something to believe in. ❞   ❝ what you’ve been through, what you’re still going through…it’s a lot for anyone. ❞   ❝ i’m not moping. ❞   ❝ there’s not that many. we can take ‘em. ❞   ❝ you remind me of someone. someone i used to know very well. ❞   ❝ we have a big fight ahead of us. ❞   ❝ so, that is it? you give up, then? ❞   ❝ did you get some rest? i have a feeling you’re gonna need it. ❞   ❝ it’s okay. you can admit it. no more lies. ❞   ❝ sounds too good to be true, yes? ❞   ❝ you’ll have to excuse the staring. you’re a bit of a celebrity. ❞   ❝ do you really expect me to believe anything you have to say? ❞   ❝ the way you looked at me. you…you were scared of me. ❞   ❝ small world, isn’t it? it’s a small world. ❞ ❝ i promise i’m gonna stop asking this, but…you’re seeing that too, right? ❞   ❝ i’ve really missed that. your laugh. ❞   ❝ i will do anything for you. ❞   ❝ you have demons in your past. ❞   ❝ you have more important things to worry about. ❞       ❝ i actually thought you’d be kinda mean and scary. ❞   ❝ i don’t want you to go. ❞   ❝ i’ve given you everything you asked for. i’ve compromised my principles. i’ve risked my life. ❞   ❝ you didn’t think it would be that easy, did you? ❞   ❝ or what? are you gonna shoot me? ❞   ❝ they’re laughing. at you. they think you’re weak. ❞   ❝ i know. you’re frightened of me. ❞ ❝ like i said…we’re alike, you and i. ❞   ❝ who knew something so small could cause so much trouble? ❞       ❝ you know, i think there’s a part of you, buried somewhere deep, that wanted me to die that day. ❞   ❝ if you want to make it out of here alive, you must do exactly as i say. ❞   ❝ i understand the stakes quite well. ❞   ❝ you can’t hurt me more than they already have. ❞   ❝ whatever comes out of there…hold your ground. ❞   ❝ you…you’re not supposed to be here. ❞   ❝ you know you can talk to me. ❞   ❝ i know what it’s like to be different. ❞   ❝ you helped me. now i help you. ❞   ❝ i don’t believe in all that supernatural crap, all right? ❞   ❝ why are you staring at me? ❞   ❝ see? there’s nothing to be afraid of. ❞ ❝ imagine what we could do together. ❞   ❝ the more you move, the more this is gonna hurt. ❞   ❝ no one ever comes out here. we’re safe. ❞   ❝ i’m going to try to forget you said any of that. ❞   ❝ my heart can’t take it anymore. ❞   ❝ for a while i tried to be happy. normal. ❞  

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                  Make mistakes. Learn from 'em,         and when life hurts you - because it will - remember the hurt.          The hurt is good.                  It means you're out of that cave.

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Joyce Byers & Jim Hopper in Stranger Thing Volume 4

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