hanxiaotian-blog:

i-sauntered-vaguely-downwards:

artimides:

i-sauntered-vaguely-downwards:

tw: implications of breaking into/spying on someone’s system (not as a legitimate threat)

artimides:

i-sauntered-vaguely-downwards:

artimides:

orangemuses:

Just to make everyone think.

Pft.

I personally thought it was a quote from somewhere that I was supposed to get, and was bothered by the fact that it was such a vague quote.

THAT’S WHAT I THOUGHT! WHY ARE YOU IN MY BRAIN!?

– Leon

I went ‘fuck no’…. and then Jet hit me. I deserved it.

– Poysin

I secretly found a back door to your system and have been eavesdropping. =O

(Oh my gods. That would be tremendously rude. It sounds like a fascinating thing to do, but it would be SO RUDE.)

the fact that you’re you and I love you and I know you’re not being serious is why this is okay. and also kinda fucking hilarious in the ‘not serious’ context. (I still trigger warned for it though)

Also I’m guessing it’d fairly impossible. I’m pretty sure either Em or Snake would notice and then they’d hit you or something slightly more violent. They’re good at both noticing things (because fuck knows I would not notice) and being protective.

I’m glad you know I’m not serious. <3

See, it sounds awful, and I definitely wouldn’t want anyone spying on me. But I also really really wonder if it’d be possible. Like. Where are headspaces? Is there a neverending hallway off in some lost planet full of back doors to us? I AM SO CURIOUS.

I hate how I’m always so curious about things that are so hard to prove, but I never really seem to wonder about things I could look into. Whelp. I should have been a philosophy major.

Well the people get in somewhere, somehow. So…

But I mean that dosen’t mean much, what with the ‘your mileage may vary’ thing. I know some systems have headmates that can walk between different systems. On the other hand, no one here actually knows how to actively get out. I mean even when they have their own worlds (like the Merry Band of Five) they don’t know how exactly to get back. Also there were other headmates who have since left but we don’t know how they left. And then there’s Linus who came with Milo (he’s Milo’s muse actually) who didn’t leave so much as we think he locked himself into a metaphorical box far deep in headspace and just hasn’t come around in a long while.

But then you have systems who have members who are created internally and come from within rather than without so… maybe they wouldn’t even have ‘doors’ (for want of a better term)

and what about the singlets? do they have ‘doors’ too maybe? that are just locked up tight or soemthing?

I dunno it’s…. SO MANY THOUGHTS!

Except perhaps in the middle of the night during flus. Or maybe they really are just hallucinations.

I always give the voices in my head the same deal. “I know you probably think you’re real, but given the circumstances I think you’ll agree it makes sense for me not to. See, I have a flu, and am not feeling well in the head. If you’re still here when I’m well, I’ll accept your claims to sapience and we can work out some co-existence thing. (In the meantime, have you got anything to say more interesting than ‘Your ear infection sucks’? I could use the conversation, real person or not.)”

Nobody’s ever made it.

(Regarding the OP, the first “person” that came to mind at the “him” was Generic Male. I must say, prosopagnosic imaginations excel at making Generic People.)