Unable to message anyone. Idk wtf is going on with tumblr lmao 😭

I cant wrap my head around this like whatsoever… truly and honestly so so grateful for them.

Full video of me asking a question and Jamie answering!!! (Cut out Tom’s answer due to the fact it was too long! I’m forever grateful!!)

Henry’s eyes remained cold and distant as he stared at her. Her words barely made any sense to the man… hot? What was that supposed to mean. Relationships within the laboratory were forbidden. Any relationship would’ve been shut down. 001 knew nothing of love or kindness for he didn’t feel anything like that.

Even at home, when he had a family… he never felt any kind of love towards his parents or sister. Love just wasn’t for him. “No.” The man spoke quickly, shaking his head “no police.” He glanced towards the door that was the entrance before he looked back at her, no one could be trusted. Not even her. Not even him. He was a bad man himself. He had harmed many children. But to him he had simply ended their suffering. But other people would beg to differ on that. “It’s not my blood.” He blinked his eyes, yet didn’t reiterate what he meant. He didn’t dare speak anymore on that topic for he believed it to be unnecessary. It really didn’t matter.

“Okay.” He spoke before slowly backing away, glancing around, stopping just beside one table before pulling the chair out as he sat down. He didn’t utter another word. He sat, back straight and lips parted as he stared silently down at the table emotionless.

@sheriffgrimes-archerdixon

A cruel oppressive world dictated by made up rules… seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, decades each life a faded lesser copy of the one before wake up, eat, work, sleep, reproduce and die…

Henry tried to warn them all. He tried to put an end to it. He tried… but every reasonable effort fell upon deaf ears. No one listened. Every single person within Hawkins National Laboratory was brainwashed. Brainwashed into believing that Dr Brenner was in the right. But he was in the wrong. He had always been in the wrong.

One had always been dr Brenner’s golden boy. Number one. Always. It made sense for it to be that way honestly… but everyone eventually had a breaking point didn’t they? Including him.

The once pristine white angelic clothes the orderly wore were now stained in crimson red liquid, blood splattered along the white shirt and trousers. He had ended all of their suffering. If he didn’t they would only continuously live in this cruel sickening cycle… it was wrong. They were human children whom deserved to be free. Henry had simply set them free. The blond’s eyes were ferocious and dangerous as he walked away from the laboratory, breathing in the fresh air, the alarms blaring- guards screaming and shouting, gunfire erupting but Henry had no care for any of that anymore. His job had been completed. He was supposed to look after the numbers, which he did, but now he had set them all free from the hell they once lived in… including setting himself free.

His eyes were dark and menacing, eyes practically pooling with darkness, no light in them whatsoever his sharp features frightening. The leaves underneath his feet made crunching sounds as he walked at a quick pace. He walked for a long while, not daring to stop, he wasn’t sure how long he had walked for until eventually the small town of Hawkins showed itself. Houses everywhere, street lamps lighting up the surrounding area- some flickering and jolting every so often but the man paid no mind to that.

His attention then however turned to a more brighter light coming from a small shop of some kind his eyes reading the sign… pizza… food? He although cautious made his way towards the store, entering silently, the place was empty. No one around. His shoulders rose and fell quickly as he breathed heavily his eyes dangerous as he glanced around, slender fingers curled inwards- hands in fists as he glanced around, the smell of pizza making his stomach grumble. All he ever got in the lab was a stale piece of bread.

He glanced around for a while until eventually his sixth sense kicked in, the feeling of eyes on him, his baby blues flicking up straight in the direction of a young girl- his piercing blue eyes boring into her as he stared at her, body rigid as he stared silently in anticipation not knowing whether to trust her or to get out of there whilst he could. He straightened his spine as he studied her before slowly taking steps towards her, eyes scary looking from how dull and emotionless they looked. He didn’t speak a word though. He just stared. Shoes knocking against the floor every so often as he got closer and closer to her lips formed in a thin line, to anyone he would’ve seemed crazy. Straight out of an insane asylum… but one had just done what he believed was right. No one listened to him. No one cared…. That’s why he had to stop the children’s cruel merciless good for nothing lives… he was only doing good. Or so he believed. His eyes remained cold as he stared at her, practically analysing her. His brows soon furrowed causing the crease between his eyebrows to form as he stared at her yet no words left his lips yet again… he just stared.

@get-it-together-heather

@darealbellabelleoftheball

@sheriffgrimes-archerdixon

A cruel oppressive world dictated by made up rules… seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, decades each life a faded lesser copy of the one before wake up, eat, work, sleep, reproduce and die…

Henry tried to warn them all. He tried to put an end to it. He tried… but every reasonable effort fell upon deaf ears. No one listened. Every single person within Hawkins National Laboratory was brainwashed. Brainwashed into believing that Dr Brenner was in the right. But he was in the wrong. He had always been in the wrong.

One had always been dr Brenner’s golden boy. Number one. Always. It made sense for it to be that way honestly… but everyone eventually had a breaking point didn’t they? Including him.

The once pristine white angelic clothes the orderly wore were now stained in crimson red liquid, blood splattered along the white shirt and trousers. He had ended all of their suffering. If he didn’t they would only continuously live in this cruel sickening cycle… it was wrong. They were human children whom deserved to be free. Henry had simply set them free. The blond’s eyes were ferocious and dangerous as he walked away from the laboratory, breathing in the fresh air, the alarms blaring- guards screaming and shouting, gunfire erupting but Henry had no care for any of that anymore. His job had been completed. He was supposed to look after the numbers, which he did, but now he had set them all free from the hell they once lived in… including setting himself free.

His eyes were dark and menacing, eyes practically pooling with darkness, no light in them whatsoever his sharp features frightening. The leaves underneath his feet made crunching sounds as he walked at a quick pace. He walked for a long while, not daring to stop, he wasn’t sure how long he had walked for until eventually the small town of Hawkins showed itself. Houses everywhere, street lamps lighting up the surrounding area- some flickering and jolting every so often but the man paid no mind to that.

His attention then however turned to a more brighter light coming from a small shop of some kind his eyes reading the sign… pizza… food? He although cautious made his way towards the store, entering silently, the place was empty. No one around. His shoulders rose and fell quickly as he breathed heavily his eyes dangerous as he glanced around, slender fingers curled inwards- hands in fists as he glanced around, the smell of pizza making his stomach grumble. All he ever got in the lab was a stale piece of bread.

He glanced around for a while until eventually his sixth sense kicked in, the feeling of eyes on him, his baby blues flicking up straight in the direction of a young girl- his piercing blue eyes boring into her as he stared at her, body rigid as he stared silently in anticipation not knowing whether to trust her or to get out of there whilst he could. He straightened his spine as he studied her before slowly taking steps towards her, eyes scary looking from how dull and emotionless they looked. He didn’t speak a word though. He just stared. Shoes knocking against the floor every so often as he got closer and closer to her lips formed in a thin line, to anyone he would’ve seemed crazy. Straight out of an insane asylum… but one had just done what he believed was right. No one listened to him. No one cared…. That’s why he had to stop the children’s cruel merciless good for nothing lives… he was only doing good. Or so he believed. His eyes remained cold as he stared at her, practically analysing her. His brows soon furrowed causing the crease between his eyebrows to form as he stared at her yet no words left his lips yet again… he just stared.

@get-it-together-heather

@darealbellabelleoftheball

Hiya!(:

I haven’t done one of these in a while but I’m looking for a don’t worry darling roleplay. I’m literate and can write up to 6 paragraphs. I like to double up and I can write both female and male characters. I like talking ooc and gushing over our characters- I’m also very happy with Oc’s as I have some Oc’s. But I’m happy to do cc x cc, Oc x cc ect ect. I also do other fandoms, feel free to ask! I love dark and angsty plots and I’m more than happy with taboo type plots. Feel free to ask if you have any questions!(:

I prefer writing on discord but tumblr works fine too. If this interests you feel free to message me or just like this post and I’ll get back to you! Thank you(:

Hello!

My name is Amber and I’ve been roleplaying for about 8 years. Im 18(: I’m really invested in stranger things at the moment and am looking for someone to play Henry creel/ 001 for me and I can play anyone in return for you, I’m also more than happy to play Henry! I’m just obsessed with the show at the moment lol. I’m descriptive and detailed and can write up to 6 paragraphs per reply! I usually use discord but can also use tumblr… if any of this interests you then feel free to like this post or just message me!! Thank you(:

Hello you wonderful people! I hope you’re all doing well.

Welcome to the home of comfort stories… this is a safe space for you! This blog is all about stranger things- specially Henry creel/ 001. Let me tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Amber, I am 18 years old and I like to write and act! I’ve been writing for about 8 years now whether that mean stories or role playing (which I still do so if you’d like to rp feel free to message me too) or whatever but I’ve decided to make this blog to try and get obsessed with stranger things again. I write for any and every character in the series so please feel free to send in any questions/asks/ requests or simply message me!

Requests are open

I write about anything and everything, comfort scenarios, sad scenarios, angsty… absolutely anything. But best of all you can be involved in these stories… whether you’d just prefer to use y/n or your actual name you can decide! If any of this takes your fancy please feel free to send in any requests you have! Thank you. Much love!

A xx