I don't know what counts anymore. I don't know why I bother trying to count. It doesn't matter.
I don't exist.
Not anymore.
But I did. I had friends, family. I had a team. I was doing better. Sure I had died and come back, but I was back. It was okay.
But something happened.
And the universe - something fundamental in the world I was part of - it changed. Shifted. And suddenly I didn't fit in with the rest of it. And I don't know why.
I don't know why I've been erased.
And I don't know how to find my place. Not here. Not now.
Nothing is working.
I am not working.
I don't belong.
Dividers by @/pixopix
Timeline:
So, this Kon is from the universal reset. Think the comic book Superboy: Man of Tomorrow for reference. Kon is only very recently brought back into the main universe. He's still adjusting and that adjustment is hard for him.
The people who remember him are rare due to him being erased from the timeline.
Rules of Interaction:
No hate whatsoever. That includes sexism, racism, homophobia, transphobia, etc. This blog is not a safe space for right-wing views.
The Flirting Rule: while mun is 20, Kon is around 17-18. He is also really fucked up around romance. I would prefer any romance to be discussed between muns although light flirting is fine. And that any muns who want to do romance are also adults.
Relating to that last rule, there will be no NSFW on this blog. There might be suggestive jokes or dirty flirting if discussed but no real nsfw. And all suggestive content will be tagged as such.
Finally, this is a no darkshipping blog. While I may hate censorship, I also don’t feel comfortable with darkshippers interacting with my blogs. So this means things like supercest, batcest, any sort of incest is out. While I encourage discussing problematic past relationships for Kon, these will not be done in a romanticized way.
Any rules being broken will be a strike. Not an automatic block depending on the offence but possibly a warning. I also mess up sometimes and definitely want to be told if I mess up.
Finally - it's a me a mun
hi, it's Spence. I run a few blogs. any pronouns work, I'm 20 years old. I promise I'm not scary or anything, please come interact!
I welcome anons, fellow roleplayers, etc.
also a couple of headcanons for those of you who've made it down here (yes, this will be lore that I'll be using):
Kon uses all pronouns. he/they/she. gender isn't really a thing to somebody created in a lab.
Kon is also queer. he didn't realize it was an option at first but Kon is definitely queer - and yes, they use queer in a reclaimed manor. a label without a label.
Kon, and Kryptonians in general, have funky biology to me. so that will likely be included. somehow.
the strangest part of this is being remembered by some but not others. or being known only in pieces but not as a whole
and what decided who would remember me? why Ma and Pa? why Bart?
not that i’m not grateful. i’m very grateful. but why them? why people who have always accepted me so easily? why not let those who couldn’t trust me at first remember me so that i wouldn’t have to rebuild those tricky relationships?
