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STRANGER ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀THINGS ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀OC .

[subjct1]

uma ?     soothing   the   other   kids   in   the   lab   with   her   power   by   projecting   thoughts   in   their   heads   saying   things   like     ‘ it   will   be   okay ’     so   they   wouldn’t   be   as   scared ?      yeah .

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ignore the mobile formatting and consider this a plotting call !

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ignore the mobile formatting and consider this a plotting call !

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  REBEL ,   REBEL  !       HOW   COULD   THEY   KNOW   ?

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uma vc : i’m a lot like professor x if professor x didn’t give a FUCK about peace lmao i’ll mind control everyone & if i see one of those hawkins lab ppl i’m throwin hands

[rp-ask-memes-deactivated2026012]

Send me "™" if you think I'm quality!

[nayalycia]

“I have full access to Raven’ synaptic network. She is ours”

[subjct1]

⊱simple introduction starters⊰

❝what are you doing here?❞

❝you're going to hurt yourself, let me help you.❞

❝why are you staring at me?❞

❝if you didn't want to talk to me, you could've just said so.❞

❝i think you dropped this.❞

❝here, i'll pay for that.❞

❝so i assume you're the one everyone's talking about.❞

❝that outfit looks nice on you, where'd you get it?❞

❝why are you doing this?❞

❝so that looks dangerous... want to try it?❞

❝you're going to do WHAT with WHAT?❞

❝can you help me grab this?❞

❝don't talk to me until i've had my coffee. thanks.❞

❝that was possibly the weirdest thing i've ever seen.❞

❝you have the prettiest smile i've seen all day.❞

❝do i have anything on my shirt?❞

❝are you waiting for an interview too?❞

❝is this seat saved for anyone?❞

❝i've never been here before, it's beautiful.❞

❝do you know the directions to (location)?❞

❝so how long have you been working here?❞

❝how many of those have you had?❞

❝i'm not suppose to talk to strangers.❞

❝you'll be ok, i promise.❞

❝can you hear me?❞

❝i think you're on my foot...❞

❝i guess you're stuck with me 'til the elevator starts working.❞

❝could you POSSIBLY get more annoying?❞

❝i have several questions, first off WHY?❞

❝why would you do that?"

❝i think that guy is giving you a weird look.❞

❝hey are you ok?❞

❝do you live here?❞

❝are you third-wheeling too?❞

❝why are like this?❞

❝who did this to you?❞

❝who told you that?❞

❝why are you following me?❞

[subjct1]

  REBEL ,   REBEL  !       HOW   COULD   THEY   KNOW   ?

Super detailed questions about your OCs

1. What’s their full name? Why was that chosen? Does it mean anything? 2. Do they have any titles? How did they get them? 3. Did they have a good childhood? What are fond memories they have of it? What’s a bad memory? 4. What is their relationship with their parents? What’s a good and bad memory with them? Did they know both parents? 5. Do they have any siblings? What’s their names? What is their relationship with them? Has their relationship changed since they were kids to adults? 6. What were they like at school? Did they enjoy it? Did they finish? What level of higher education did they reach? What subjects did they enjoy? Which did they hate? 7. Did they have lots of friends as a child? Did they keep any of their childhood friends into adulthood? 8. Did they have pets as a child? Do they have pets as an adult? Do they like animals? 9. Do animals like them? Do they get on well with animals? 10. Do they like children? Do children like them? Do they have or want any children? What would they be like as a parent? Or as a godparent/babysitter/ect? 11. Do they have any special diet requirements? Are they a vegetarian? Vegan? Have any allergies? 12. What is their favourite food? 13. What is their least favourite food? 14. Do they have any specific memories of food/a restaurant/meal? 15. Are they good at cooking? Do they enjoy it? What do others think of their cooking? 16. Do they collect anything? What do they do with it? Where do they keep it? 17. Do they like to take photos? What do they like to take photos of? Selfies? What do they do with their photos? 18. What’s their favourite genre of: books, music, tv shows, films, video games and anything else 19. What’s their least favourite genres? 20. Do they like musicals? Music in general? What do they do when they’re favourite song comes? 21. Do they have a temper? Are they patient? What are they like when they do lose their temper? 22. What are their favourite insults to use? What do they insult people for? Or do they prefer to bitch behind someone’s back? 23. Do they have a good memory? Short term or long term? Are they good with names? Or faces? 24. What is their sleeping pattern like? Do they snore? What do they like to sleep on? A soft or hard mattress? 25. What do they find funny? Do they have a good sense of humour? Are they funny themselves? 26. How do they act when they’re happy? Do they sing? Dance? Hum? Or do they hide their emotions? 27. What makes them sad? Do they cry regularly? Do they cry openly or hide it? What are they like they are sad? 28. What is their biggest fear? What in general scares them? How do they act when they’re scared? 29. What do they do when they find out someone else’s fear? Do they tease them? Or get very over protective? 30. Do they exercise? Regularly? Or only when forced? What do they act like pre-work out and post-work out? 31. Do they drink? What are they like drunk? What are they like hungover? How do they act when other people are drunk or hungover? Kind or teasing? 32. What do they dress like? What sorta shops do they buy clothes from? Do they wear the fashion that they like? What do they wear to sleep? Do they wear makeup? What’s their hair like? 33. What underwear do they wear? Boxers or briefs? Lacey? Comfy granny panties? 34. What is their body type? How tall are they? Do they like their body? 35. What’s their guilty pleasure? What is their totally unguilty pleasure? 36. What are they good at? What hobbies do they like? Can they sing? 37. Do they like to read? Are they a fast or slow reader? Do they like poetry? Fictional or non fiction? 38. What do they admire in others? What talents do they wish they had? 39. Do they like letters? Or prefer emails/messaging? 40. Do they like energy drinks? Coffee? Sugary food? Or can they naturally stay awake and alert? 41. What’s their sexuality? What do they find attractive? Physically and mentally? What do they like/need in a relationship? 42. What are their goals? What would they sacrifice anything for? What is their secret ambition? 43. Are they religious? What do they think of religion? What do they think of religious people? What do they think of non religious people? 44. What is their favourite season? Type of weather? Are they good in the cold or the heat? What weather do they complain in the most? 45. How do other people see them? Is it similar to how they see themselves? 46. Do they make a good first impression? Does their first impression reflect them accurately? How do they introduce themselves? 47. How do they act in a formal occasion? What do they think of black tie wear? Do they enjoy fancy parties and love to chit chat or loathe the whole event? 48. Do they enjoy any parties? If so what kind? Do they organise the party or just turn up? How do they act? What if they didn’t want to go but were dragged along by a friend? 49. What is their most valued object? Are they sentimental? Is there something they have to take everywhere with them? 50. If they could only take one bag of stuff somewhere with them: what would they pack? What do they consider their essentials?

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*   //    ID   :    prjct004   ,   ANDI   R .

eighteen  years  since  she  has  seen  her.  eleven  since  she  has  heard  her  voice  in  her  head.  a  voice  promising  to  come  back  for  her,  not  to  leave  her  in  that  place.  even  then  andi  knew  one  –  uma  as  she’d  learned  she  was  now  called  –  would  never  be  back.  not  that  she  blamed  her.  andi  was  happy  uma  hadn’t  risked  it  all  by  coming  back,  in  all  likelihood  the  older  girl  would  have  just  ended  up  locked  away  again.  it  worked  out  in  the  end,  andi  got  herself  free.  for  eight  years  now  she’d  been  laying  low,  watching  over  her  shoulder  for  someone  to  drag  her  back.

it  took  that  long  before  andi  decided  it  was  safe  to  search  out  one  of  the  few  people  who’d  ever  cared  about  her.  over  the  years  she’d  looked  in  on  uma,  made  sure  she  was  safe,  but  with  no  safe  way  of  contacting  her,  that  was  all  she  could  do.  watch.

             which  is  how  she  found  herself  back  in  hawkins.  

even  with  the  lab  closed,  those  associated  with  what  had  been  done  to  them  gone,  she  did  not  feel  safe.  an  itch  on  the  back  of  her  neck  feeling  like  eyes  were  on  her.  hands  in  the  pockets  of  her  (  admittedly  flamboyant  yellow  )  coat,  andi  pushed  her  way  into  the  diner.  a  small  bell  above  her  signalling  her  arrival.  

she’d  seen  uma  here  just  a  few  minutes  ago.  a  quick  scan  of  the  room  placed  her  in  a  booth  by  the  back  corner.  sliding  in  to  the  seat  across  from  her  without  waiting  for  permission  to  do  so,  andi  grabbed  one  of  the  laminated  menus.  gaze  locked  on  reading  the  specials,  she  steadfastly  avoided  looking  at  the  other  woman.  honestly  she  hadn’t  gotten  this  far  in  her  plans.  did  not  know  what  to  say  to  the  girl  she’d  considered  a  sister  but  hadn’t  seen  in  so  long.

@subjct1·  because  i  needed  this  !

 DRONE   OF   VOICES   IS   A   PLEASANT   WHITE   NOISE  .     a   dreary   sunday   calls   for   rain  .      if   she   didn’t    escape   to   the   diner    the   combination   would   have    lulled   her   to   sleep  .      HAWKINS   WAS   A   LOT   LESS   EXCITING   THAN   SHE   IMAGINED  .       she   had   only   spent   time   there    in   the   minds   of   others    or     trapped     in   the   place   of   her     nightmares  .        now  ,   actively   living   in   the   town   after    years    in   the   city   was    ...   dull  .        quiet   lives   were   less   complicated  !       it’s   preferred  .      it’s     foolish     to   believe   that   quiet   meant    nothing   ever   happened  .

 company   was   not    invited    but   it   was    received  .       space   across  is    silently    occupied    &    it   draws   uma’s   attention   from   the   news   paper   she’d   been   absentmindedly   staring   at  .       white   noise   is   blocked   out    as   mind   tunes   itself   to   the   guest  .        uma’s   eyes   narrow  .        before   hearing   anything   she   recognizes   this   mind  .         SHE’S    BEEN    HERE    BEFORE  .        it’d   been   years  .                i    promise    i’m    gonna    get    us    out  ,    okay  ?       one    day  ,   i   promise  .      ---------         LIAR  .               a   glance   over   her   shoulder  ,   weak   &   drained   in   the   woods  ,   was   the    last   thought    given   to   this   mind  .        it   was   the   realization   she        didn’t   have   the   effort         &    the   lesson   that   she   shouldn’t   make   promises   she   couldn’t   keep  .

 glance   is   risked  ,   away   from   the   paper   ,   but   only   met   with    hair   above   a   laminated   selection   of   breakfast   items  .       a    barrier    between   them   does    nothing    in   disrupting   a    meeting   ,   though  .       calmly  ,   eyes   shift   back   to  the   paper   where   they   read   nothing  .      the    indistinct   roar    of   voice   is    traded    for   focus   on    one  .       THERE   IS   NO   HINT   OF   HOSTILITY  ,    NO   RESENTMENT  .        she    speaks    without   disrupting   the    silence    in   the   air  .                     (      ❛      you’ve   been   watching   me  .     ❜      )                      she    traces    along   thoughts   of   herself   in   her    sister’s    mind  .             isn’t   this   a   familiar   situation  ?

[subjct1]

FILE   //      meta   :    *  COMMUNICATION  .

                            uma   learned   fluent   speech   quickly   from   listening   to   people   talk   in   their   minds   even   when   she   was   still   in   the   lab  .       she   learned   fairly   good   communication   skills   from   telepathic   conversations   she   held   with   those   in   town   who   would   respond    &    with   other   experiments   in   the   lab  .      by   the   time   she   escaped   she   was   fully   capable   of   communicating   with   ease   though   there   was   one   minor   hiccup  in   her   skills   :    uma   had   only   ever   had   held   conversations   telepathically  .

 after   escaping   the   lab  ,   it   took   some   time   for   her   to   remember   to   speak   verbally   rather   than   respond   by   projecting   her   thoughts  .     she   terrified   a   truck  driver   when   hitch   hiking   by   responding   telepathically  .      after   that   she   had   to   catch   herself   every   reply   she   gave    &    make   sure   the   reply   was   verbal  .

 all   in   she   tried   not   to   speak   often    &    grew   to   become   a   very   quiet   person  ,   only   speaking   when   spoken   to   or   when   she   needed   something  .      though   she   might   be   a   woman   of   few   words   keep   in   mind   that   she   is   nearly   always   listening  .      she   constantly   eavesdrops   on   minds    &    simply   listens  .       uma   prefers   listening   rather   than   talking  ,   she   can   know   anything   she   wants  without   having   to   say   a   word  .

 though  ,   if   allowed   to   use   her   ability   to   telepathically   communicate   with   someone   instead   of   speaking    it’s   quite   surprising   to   find   that   she   is   actually   quite   the   chatty   one   within   the   mind  .

[subject005-blog]

* THE HAWKINS NATIONAL LABORATORY / DISCORD SERVER !

a discord server for all the experiment, both canon and original, from the hawkins national laboratory. please only join if you have a character that is an experiment or are planning on making one! / promo credit.

[ritalinnrat]

Anyone get that “my childhood was stolen and it’s not fair” kind of angry

[subjct1]

 me ,  everyday  :    lying   on   my   bed   thinking   about   how   Iconic   the   mental   image   of   uma’s   escape   from   the   lab   is  .     fifteen   year   old   girl  ,  with   a   face   staring   forward   with   every   ounce   of   focus  ,    taking   controlled   breaths   as   she’s   just  !     let   out   of   her   room  .     by   a   guy   in   white   who   seems   like   nothing’s   wrong   with   him  .     he’s  got   no   idea  .      fifteen   year   old   girl   making  her   way   down   the   halls   with   blood   dripping   out   her   nose  ,   eyes   watering  ,   past   the   staff    &    guards   who   barely   give   her   a   glance  .     if   they   do   interact   with   her   its   just   because   they’re   opening   a   door   for   her  ,   probably  .      by   the   time   she’s   walking   out   the   front   doors    &    to   the   gate   her   eyes   are   blood   shot  ,   jaw   stiff  ,   breathing   shaky    ...    but   she’s   still   got   determination  in   her   eyes    &    her   head   still   held   high  .

 it’s   not   until   she   can   barely   see   the   gate   through   the   woods   that   she   stops    &    finally   lets   go  .     has   to   fall   to   her   hands    &    knees   taking   deep   breaths  .     wants   to   pass   out   but   knows   she   can’t  ,   not   now  .      takes   one   last   look   behind   her   then   getting   up    &    just   fucking   BOOKING   it  .      she   breaks   into   a   house   because   she   knows   where   they   keep   the   spare   key    &    knows   they   won’t   be   home  ,   she’s   listened   to   this   family  ,    &   steals   some   clothes    &   money  .      maybe   a   duffle   bag  ,   too  .      cleans   up   her   face   some  .     locks   it   back   when   she   leaves  .     books   it   to   the   road     &    hitchhikes   her   way   to   a   bus   station  .

 the   lab   not   even   realizing   what   happened   until   after  she’s   been   gone   for   nearly   two   hours  .

[subjct1]

*   //    ID   :     escapefromx   ,    BOBBY   D .

           “honestly, it’s fine.” his words are gruff as he applies pressure against a wound he had on his side. he doesn’t really remember where he got it. remembers trying to break out a fight and someone briefly saying, ‘he’s got a knife!’. bobby didn’t really feel it. it felt like a sting and very brief. like getting stung by a bee after you pull the stinger out.  “it doesn’t even hurt. i’m fine.” 

 IT’S   NOT   A   LIE  .      there   are     plenty     who   will   lie   about     pain  ,    she’s   heard   plenty   of   excuse  ,    but   their     mind     would   always   betray   them  .      flows   of   curses  ,   thoughts   of    agony    ...     he   doesn’t   have   any  .      urgency   is   replaced   with   deadpan   bewilderment  ,   slowing   motion   until   it’s   just   stillness    &    eyes   at   eyes  .                ❛      you   don’t   feel   that  ?       at   all   ?     ❜                AS   IF   HE   COULDN’T   GET   MORE   BIZARRE  !                 ❛      ...    bobby  ,   that’s   a    knife   wound  .     ❜

[subjct1]

​❝ you see me for what i truly am. ❞

 *    @escapefromx   /  meme  .

 WHAT   SHE   SEES   IS   A   MYSTERY  .        entire   portions   of   the   mind  ,   ENTIRE   YEARS  ,   shadowed    &    hidden   like    secrets  .      she   could   press   pass   the   boundaries  ,   or   attempt   to   at   the   least  .      (     RISKY  !     )        minds   are     fragile     things  .                ❛      i   don’t   even   know   what    i   see  .        some   of   you   is    easy   to   read    but   other   parts     …     you’re   a   puzzle  ,   if   anything  .     ❜                 &    THERE   ARE   PIECES   MISSING  .      she   stares   at   him  .       does   he   wonder   about   what's   gone  ?       DOES   HE   EVEN   KNOW  ?

                  STATUS     :     ACCEPTING   !