Anon Cyber Sys

Humans don't really have fuel and sometimes I get the energon cravings bad.. the closest I've really gotten to it is blue powerade or my "synth-en" recipe, but I just.. feel how empty it is. Lacking in true energy, it just... doesn't have the same body to it that energon does.

[pt] botscented & conscented [end pt]

tagging @miscearchival & @omegarchive for archival

botscented, left, is a xenoscent that can only be described as "someone being an autobot".

conscented, right, is a xenoscent that can only be described as "someone being a decepticon".

[PT: Candle Light]

Candle Light, is a headmate role for a alter who deals with/front during black outs. This may be due to the fact it is a common occurrence within the bodies life, it can also be due to the fact the system has nyctophobia (fear of the dark) so needs someone who can help the body cope and deal with the situation.

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[Tags] @system-term-archive, @pluralitywords, @pluralterms, @radiomogai, @plurchive, @madarchive

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Dream flag

A flag for those who are dreamers, love dreaming, or associate themselves with dreams; have a dreamy aesthetic or (want to) have dreamy vibes; their name(s), pronouns, custom terms/nouns, or titles are related to dreams; uses dream-related labels, hoards any flags related to dreaming; their headspace may be dream-like, etc.

Interpretation is up to the user

If this is already coined before, consider it as an alt flag!

agender guy

maybe plurality is kindness. A kindness of the brain extended to a tiredness of the soul.

i cannot go to work and say "hey guys, it's rogue today" and then just be rogue. i cannot say to my mom "hey, sophie wants you to pick up something from the store." i cannot say "hey, can you give me a second, i have to deal with something internally real quick" and then turn my attention in to the headspace.

our child alters cannot be children except online and around maybe 2 people irl. if a child alter fronts around our family or at work they have to just be an adult until an adult alter comes back.

we cannot use our own names. we cannot speak with our own voices. our loved ones do not know us. our distinct individualities and experiences of life are flattened down into the amalgamated person we are forced to pretend to be.