Hey hey hey! This is our system's blog for just.. saying whatever. You'll probably be seeing a lot of posts about plurality, specific headmates talking about themselves or what they're up to, and just general free-for-all whaetever people here are thinking of.
We're a pretty big system. Super fictive heavy. Most of us directly identify with our sources (and do prefer to be treated as such), but like don't be weird about it. We're not roleplaying, we're not zoo animals, we're just people who you may or may not have seen in movies or something.
We're an adult, bodily, if that matters?
No host, no collective name, no weaknesses. The mighty gods have all fallen at our feet! We reign supreme! Victory tastes sweet, and it tastes like bloooooooood!!!!!!
(Follow our lovely partner system @thelookoutsystem!)
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I'm gonna be real with you I don't wanna deal with this right now. Come back to this.
Who's who?
We'll put a little list of people who use this account here (names, pronouns, and sign off tags). ..Once people start using it. Shrug. (Please add yourself if you see this! No one is going to do it for you!) LIST UNDER THE CUT ⬇️⬇️⬇️
Francis (He/Him) - I like breakfast food and minesweeper. I post a lot about my source on our main blog that we're half-closeted on so shhh. I'm in a weird subsystem with my talking gun (she says hi). I'm gonna sign off with -🍦 probably.
AnSyn (Qui/Quem/Quir) - HEY I'm probably not going to be a big poster, I'm just frontstuck rn because people rewatched my thingy. Listen to FREE.99 or die. Sign off is 🧨!
Max (She/Her) - Hi! I'm your favorite lesbian ex-time traveling history nerd. I like swords. Give me big sword. -⚔️
Dipper (He/Him) - Uhh uhhh. Resident TTRPG guy. I ❤️ MoTW. I don't reallh know how to define myself as a person sorry guys. -🔍
Paul (He/Him) - Ex-cohost. World's boringest man. JK he's awesome and also he's not writing this.
21 (He/Him) - ALSO not writing this, but he's definitely gonna use this blog when he starts fronting again. lol. His emoji is 🗯️
Posadism (it/its?) - :) Hi. My sign off is ☢️.
Nina (She/Her) - @winternina. She mostly just posts to her own blog. Her tag is 🏔️.
A.M. (He/Him) - I will sign off with my initials.
Blue Anon - Something tells me I can't use my name(s) here. I'll sign off with 🗺️
Brunhilde (She/It) - Hellooo! :-) I'm not the most frequent fronter—I mostly "backseat drive" from co—But I might post my artwork here from time to time. My sign off will just be my name!
S-lfie (He/Him) - Just here to post art. Censor my name in text, I'm paranoid my source's creator will find me somehow :/ My tag is 🔪
Taylor (He/Him) - Awesome and cool. My tag is 💥!
The Illustrious Master Inkheart (She/Her) - HELLO! I am our newest gatekeeper and a major inner world architect! I am incredibly talkative and difficult to get out of front (somewhat ironically, given the high degree of control I otherwise have over the front...), so you will likely be hearing a lot from me! My tag is 🌌!
AnCap (He/Him) - I've posted here a few times already but never put myself here. My tag is 📈.
Tommy (he/him) - Tag is🥤
Gordon (He/him) - For some reason I'm hosting now. My tag is 💽 but I kind of want to change it when I'm feeling less lazy
I do actually need singlets to understand that joking with a fictive about traumatic events in their canon is something you should ask for permission to do before assuming it will be a Funny fandom joke haha
Let's exercise our imaginations and think about what actually experiencing the events in the show/game/book what have you would be like and then ask ourselves critical questions like "would I appreciate it if someone made a joke about the worst thing that ever happened to me without seeing if I was cool with it first?"
Inventing a heart tracker integration for front tracking apps that automatically registers Gordon as fronting if it detects more than 3 instances of >140 BPM heart rate 24 hours
Don't show us really good accidental introjection allegories. We're a hundred some introjects with weird relationships to the nature of identity, memories, reality, and the creeping existential dread of fictivity and factivity. We all know what happens when we see really good accidental introjection allegories.
Don't show us really good accidental introjection allegories. We're a hundred some introjects with weird relationships to the nature of identity, memories, reality, and the creeping existential dread of fictivity and factivity. We all know what happens when we see really good accidental introjection allegories.
People are so mean to the touch screen fountain drink dispensers with all the different drinks and the one hole. That is not an "unholy soda cloaca" it is a joyous and beautiful soda cloaca and you need to be nice to her
People are so mean to the touch screen fountain drink dispensers with all the different drinks and the one hole. That is not an "unholy soda cloaca" it is a joyous and beautiful soda cloaca and you need to be nice to her
A lot of us, in our sources, were villains—often of the fantastical or impossible-in-the-real-world variety. A portion of them, mostly just the ones who did their shit for like. Dire personal anguish reasons. Are long over (or... like, trying to get over) whatever motivated them to do their thing in the first place. Right. But then there's the other category, with the pure love of the game people (or pure esoteric worldview irrelevant to real life). Who would happily resume their ambitions if magically given a chance, but are content with living normally now since either the real world just plain makes their shticks impossible, or their things Are possible but not worth the effort and they would prefer not to drag the rest of the system into it all.
In either case it's pretty easy to forget their Things all together because oh yeah that's just my roommate yeah we watch movies and shit heah. And then like one day you overhear them thinking/saying something batshit off-the walls that they apparently still Think and you just. Huh. Right.
John "A Violent, Swift Apocalypse Would Topple All The World's Evils And Humanity Will Build A Utopia From Its Ruins" Lastname found viscerally, deeply disappointed at front after waking up from nuclear war dream to find everything is fine and no one is dying.
A lot of us, in our sources, were villains—often of the fantastical or impossible-in-the-real-world variety. A portion of them, mostly just the ones who did their shit for like. Dire personal anguish reasons. Are long over (or... like, trying to get over) whatever motivated them to do their thing in the first place. Right. But then there's the other category, with the pure love of the game people (or pure esoteric worldview irrelevant to real life). Who would happily resume their ambitions if magically given a chance, but are content with living normally now since either the real world just plain makes their shticks impossible, or their things Are possible but not worth the effort and they would prefer not to drag the rest of the system into it all.
In either case it's pretty easy to forget their Things all together because oh yeah that's just my roommate yeah we watch movies and shit heah. And then like one day you overhear them thinking/saying something batshit off-the walls that they apparently still Think and you just. Huh. Right.
summoning a demon to do your bidding but they are just so cartoonishly dogshit at the task you give them that the contract never gets fulfilled and now theyre just kinda living in your house
I know I'm host-shaped. I know I have host energy. I know I was the most syshost-esque singlet of all time back in source. I know I look to our brain like I fit in the host hole. But I don't man get me the fuck out of here 😔
Remembered asking for help is an option. Lol. Having a talk rn with some system manager-y people about deliberately instating a new host situation! This is going to be our first time trying to do any like, intentionally designed main fronting roster changes, so I'm not really sure how it's going to turn out but I mean might as well give it a shot.
I still want to front regularly but I realllyy need to stop being the default. I just want to be around for like. My hobbies. And talking to people I like. And not anything else.
I know I'm host-shaped. I know I have host energy. I know I was the most syshost-esque singlet of all time back in source. I know I look to our brain like I fit in the host hole. But I don't man get me the fuck out of here 😔
Really glad my system is still using this quotes channel in us and our partner system's DM server while we're visiting them, because otherwise I'd be losing very value intellectual exchanges such as this to the uncompromising void of amnesia
When we watch videos everyone is just kinda focused on it and watching it that I forget they’re all there..there hasn’t been this many of us together in a hot minute
