Hello and welcome to telekinsis. This is an independent writing account for an original character set in Netflix’s Stranger Things. Please note that this blog will have dark themes, so please follow at your own comfort. This blog will be selective, mutuals only, 18+, heavily influenced by my own headcanons, and plot driven most of the time. Rules can be found below the cut, and important information can be found below.
Mun: My name's AJ! I love characters, love talking about them all the time. I love to read and write. I mostly read horror, and recently found it's actually a favorite genre of mine. I'm a nerd, a dork, hella shy, and would love to be your friend!
Highly private/selective. This is for my own sanity. I mostly made her to write with a few friends of mine, but If we follow each other then obviously I would love to write with you.
Heavy topics/dark themes. This blog will have heavy topics and dark themes, so please be aware of that before following. (examples: gore, child experiments ).
Please be kind and respectful! If there are any issues with me, please come to me in an appropriate manner. I don't bite, I promise. We all know we can't read each other's minds!
Multi-blogs. When sending in a meme or liking/commenting for a starter, please specify a character. Otherwise I will likely not answer/reply. It's stupid, but it gives me an odd sense of anxiety like I'll pick the wrong one. I rather you let me know which you would like to interact with.
Drama. There will be NO drama on this blog. I don't tolerate in any form unless it's within a thread.
Controversial characters. Totally down to write with any type of character. I won't limit myself. If this bothers you, please do not follow.
Triggers. I'll tag what I can/remember. Sometimes I forget to tag certain things, but I am only human after all. So please just come to me in a respectful manner with a reminder. I will NOT write with drunk muses. This doesn't need to be tagged for your threads, I just don't want to deal with it one-on-one.
Formatting. If there is anything about my formatting for writing that bothers you, please feel free to message me. I'll be happy to change it for our threads.
OCs/Fandoms. Totally chill with OCs (clearly), just have some type of an about page. I can try and fit my muse into anything, and will follow blogs I can see working (even if I don't know the fandom).
Be patient! I have a full time job and a few other blogs I hop on. I usually go with the flow, see what muse I have. Also please be aware that I struggle with depression. Some days are good and others not so much meaning I can go silent on DMs for a bit.
OOC. I love to chat ooc. Through IMs or discord. Whatever works for you. Although, discord is only open to mutuals.
Lore. I left her involvement within the story to build with YOU guys. I rather mix her in naturally and build those relationships with others.
Shipping. I am open to ships (you can come to me with this idea in mind, but realize this is NOT an automatic yes), However, it’s not a top priority for me. I would rather build all sorts of relationships with her, so please bring all of them to me!
lovers lake in the summer attracted far more than the eponymous couples it tended to pull both during the mid-year heat waves and spring's quieter months. middling weather and school courted only the most dedicated, sneaking lovebirds to its banks and rock formations. but summer? summer had no dreams of such boundaries. even in direct sunlight, the water was anyone's best bet at feeling close to not boiling, so every age appeared in droves. except chrissy, who had today chosen nearby shade over swimming. toes made it into the water every half hour or so, but instead of waves pure sound was washing over the strawberry blonde. almost like white noise, it lulled her into a state of buzzy tranquility halfway between wakefulness and sleep. until the soft displacement of nearby forest undergrowth belied sudden company. chrissy shoots up from her slumped recline, blurting without thought, "water's fine! water's....huh?"
SUMMER MONTHS WERE A KILLER. THANKFULLY, HER FAVORITE THING IN the world was being by water. Her job at the pool gave her plenty of opportunities to stay cool. One would think she would get sick of young and older teens screaming near water, but she couldn’t help herself. Water was where she felt comfortable. Her head below the surface where everything was muted, and she could allow herself some peace. Granted those moments had to happen if no one was really around, however, she could manage the splashing.
HERE TJ WAS AT LOVER’S LAKE… ALONE. AS SAD AS it was to say, she didn’t have any friends besides one. And really, could he count as a friend? He was her father after all. That mere thought came crashing down hard on her, making her stop in the brush just a few steps away from the bank of the lake. She should turn around. Would it be weird for her to be here by herself? Surely everyone would be too busy having fun to notice her—
WORDS CUT HER TRAIN OF THOUGHT AND MADE HER JUMP. Her brown gaze flickered down to where @greenscrunchy sat. She looked startled, body tense with surprise. Though it seemed she was slowly calming down. TJ bit her lip before speaking a second later, “ S-Sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you. I should have paid attention before I… jumped out of the woods like that, ” a nervous chuckle followed her words. TJ was here now. Might as well enjoy a quick swim, “ Can I, uh… ” she gestured vaguely to the spot next to her, “ … join you? Or are you expecting someone? ”
SHE SCOLDED HER FOR BEING OUT LATE, BUT HER OWN FATHER would be saying the same thing to her right now. Still, the young teen seemed troubled, and that made her even more worried. Especially with the resistance to returning to her home. This made TJ bite her lower lip in thought— wait, wasn’t this… oh. TJ knew her older brother. Well, she didn’t know him on a personal level, but she recalled his first day at Hawkins High. TJ remembered working with him the Summer he…
BROWN EYES SHIFTED AROUND THEM AS A BREATH WAS DRAWN in. Her father would be up sick with worry… if he wasn’t working a late shift, “ You know, ” TJ started, her mind racing with thoughts, “ There is a diner that’s open at this hour. Are you hungry? I could go for a milkshake myself, ” she figured a diner was a good space instead of inviting @zoomingupthathill to her own home given they hardly know each other, “ Then I can walk you home? ” x
THE WORDS SEEM TO ESCAPE UNBIDDEN, AND SABRINA'S BROW FURROWS AS A HAND INSTINCTIVELY REACHES FOR TJ'S ARM. ' cure what? ' voice is soft, gentle, trying to coax calm into the other. ' how do you know there's something that needs curing? are you sick? '
THE HAND ON HER ARM WAS MORE THAN REASSURING. IN fact, it did calm her jumbled mind. She let out a sigh, relaxing in the spot she sat with browns looking elsewhere. She actually didn’t know what she wanted to say or meant by those words, “ I dunno, ” TJ mumbled out, still fixing her gaze anywhere but Sabrina. However, Sabrina earned a smile from her small comment, “ Not sick, ” TJ even managed a chuckle, “ You, uh, just ever feel like something is just wrong with you? Just unsure who or what you’re supposed to be? ” her gaze finally lifted.
