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Muses, muns, asks, and roleplay

I’m not entirely sure how to start this post, except to kinda plunge in the middle and tell what happened. I’m doing this at least partly so /I/ have a record of my perspective. What anybody else chooses to do about it is their own lookout.

Some nights I get bored, and I go round to other roleplayers’ askboxes and leave weird or strange or provocative little messages in character just to see what happens. One night it was “*peers* I’m collecting kisses. Would you like to donate?” Another night it was “*a nerf dart zips past your ear accompanied by the sound of giggling*” Last night it happened to be “Your muse just found my muse in his bed, naked and willing. What happens?” which interestingly went mildly viral.

I never expect a certain kind of response to these. I’m taking my character and playing. For reasons I don’t entirely comprehend, last night’s game made killerinthesky and some of his friends angry. Apparently, both mun and muse were angry. The thread that descended from that post turned ugly very fast.

I put a lot of effort into not letting my responses as my muse and as a mun get crossed. Other muses can respond negatively to my muse and that is not a problem for me. I keep firmly in my mind that a muse and the mun are not the same. I also put effort into differentiating my muse from me the mun. Yes, Summer is modelled on me, very much so.

She is not me. Her attitudes toward some things are not mine. Her responses to some things are not mine.

I the mun am okay with someone’s muse calling my muse a slot. She is. I the mun am okay with someone, in ccharacter or out, observing that my muse misused the term ‘polyamorous’.

The impression I got from these posts, which I ‘stumbled’ across due to following killerinthesky (which he knew I was doing), is that he responded to my muse as a mun, and assumed that my muse’s actions represented my personal actions and thoughts.

If that’s the case, well … there’s not a whole lot I can do about it. It’s a mistaken assumption. Summer is, frankly, wrong. Her application of the term ‘polyamorous’ in that context is wrong. I personally happen to know the difference. I am polyamorous. I’m very lucky to be with someone who is not and still allows me to be so. Loves me for being so.

When I started that askbox game, I was by no means intending to play that Summer was actively trying to break up any in character established relationships. It was a game, the same as the crush meme or the kiss meme or the sex memes. I have to wonder, since I deliberately modelled my ask after the five words naked meme, why that one is okay but mine is apparently not.

When I come into an askbox in character, she is interacting with your muse in a timeline separate from her other timelines, until there is a reason to do differently (i.e. we have a thread with other muses as well). Unless I’m told differently (by the mun or on an info/about page), I assume your muse is the same. Maybe this is a mistake. I don’t know. It’s what I do.

Lastly, if you the mun have a problem with me or my muse, I encourage you to bring it to me directly. Tag me, I track my username as tag. Inbox me, it’s always open and anon is always on. I’m glad to discuss my social screwups, of which there are many, in public or in private so that I can improve as a person. I’m glad to discuss my muse with people, in public or private.

I’m very uncomfortable with high-school-style behind-my-back discussions about me. Eventually it amounts to slander or libel or both, and I deserve the opportunity to answer openly.

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild replied to your post: iamthefirechild replied to your photo: Who do you…

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Do you see that everyone? No attempts at denial. She knows she’s a slut.

The correct term is polyamorous.

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No, the correct term is slut. Because I know someone who’s polyamorous and he is nothing like you. The way you are acting and the way he acts are two entirely different things.

Mmm, now who’s claiming to know someone after just a few minutes? Do you know my reasons for what I do?

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I’m not claiming to know you, okay bitch? I’m looking at the evidence, which shows that you did that to nine different people, that I’m aware of. I don’t know how many more people you did it to, who all denied you for one reason or another. And at least seven of them are in a relationship, so you’re trying to get them to cheat on their significant others. That’s almost all of them. And then you claim to be polyamorous, which is insulting to my friend, who actually is polyamorous. So I think I would know what it means and how polyamorous people act. And guess what, he hasn’t actually hit on me once. Because he knows I’m married and he respects that. Unlike you.

So I don’t give a damn what your reasons are. You’re not polyamorous. You’re just a slut.

Is there a purpose to this … mmm … lecture? You want me to change, you want me to kill myself, you want me to admit to the error of my ways? You just like to hurt people?

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That all just went right over your head. Why the fuck am I even trying with you. I’m just wasting my time. You’re still going to go try to sleep with people in relationships, try to get them to cheat, and then claim you’re doing it because you’re polyamorous. I’ll be watching for the day one of them decides you’re a nuisance and kills you. I’m rooting for it to be Loki.

*quietly* So you do want me to change. For what sounds like a fairly selfish reason. Did you even bother to notice that I accepted no for an answer without question?

Is it simpler to assume death would not be welcome to me?

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild replied to your post: iamthefirechild replied to your photo: Who do you…

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Do you see that everyone? No attempts at denial. She knows she’s a slut.

The correct term is polyamorous.

tumblr_m56dxuYwa11rpx0f8.gif (245×240)

No, the correct term is slut. Because I know someone who’s polyamorous and he is nothing like you. The way you are acting and the way he acts are two entirely different things.

Mmm, now who’s claiming to know someone after just a few minutes? Do you know my reasons for what I do?

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I’m not claiming to know you, okay bitch? I’m looking at the evidence, which shows that you did that to nine different people, that I’m aware of. I don’t know how many more people you did it to, who all denied you for one reason or another. And at least seven of them are in a relationship, so you’re trying to get them to cheat on their significant others. That’s almost all of them. And then you claim to be polyamorous, which is insulting to my friend, who actually is polyamorous. So I think I would know what it means and how polyamorous people act. And guess what, he hasn’t actually hit on me once. Because he knows I’m married and he respects that. Unlike you.

So I don’t give a damn what your reasons are. You’re not polyamorous. You’re just a slut.

Is there a purpose to this … mmm … lecture? You want me to change, you want me to kill myself, you want me to admit to the error of my ways? You just like to hurt people?

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild replied to your post: iamthefirechild replied to your photo: Who do you…

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Do you see that everyone? No attempts at denial. She knows she’s a slut.

The correct term is polyamorous.

tumblr_m56dxuYwa11rpx0f8.gif (245×240)

No, the correct term is slut. Because I know someone who’s polyamorous and he is nothing like you. The way you are acting and the way he acts are two entirely different things.

Mmm, now who’s claiming to know someone after just a few minutes? Do you know my reasons for what I do?

iamthefirechild started following you

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

No, look, people aren’t usually like that, okay? Surface, yes, but there should be other things under there, other threads framing it. I — you — hang on a second, will you? *turns away slightly, cups her hands, and calls a fireball the size of two fists into her palms*

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*Not even sure what she’s going on about anymore, narrowing eyes at her when the fire appears*

*it’s like she’s meditating on it, until she claps her hands together and it’s gone* Look, I *takes a deep breath* I’m sorry. I didn’t know. I wasn’t paying attention, and the both of you are extremely attractive men. It was a mistake. *another deep breath* What can I do to make up for it?

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*decides it best not even to question it* Stay away from my husband.

*silently bows, hand over heart*

iamthefirechild started following you

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

Ow. Can you please — your anger is so /loud/. Why are you so /angry/?

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Why am I so angry? Because you flirt with my husband, pretend you never wanted anything, then claim you know me after a few minutes.

It’s so close to the surface. I can’t even — it’s like there’s nothing else /there/, you idiot! All I can taste is /anger/!

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Hm, I wonder why that is?

No, look, people aren’t usually like that, okay? Surface, yes, but there should be other things under there, other threads framing it. I — you — hang on a second, will you? *turns away slightly, cups her hands, and calls a fireball the size of two fists into her palms*

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*Not even sure what she’s going on about anymore, narrowing eyes at her when the fire appears*

*it’s like she’s meditating on it, until she claps her hands together and it’s gone* Look, I *takes a deep breath* I’m sorry. I didn’t know. I wasn’t paying attention, and the both of you are extremely attractive men. It was a mistake. *another deep breath* What can I do to make up for it?

iamthefirechild started following you

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

Now I truly do owe you an apology. I shouldn’t be using my gift without telling people. *sighs* I’m an empath, Mr Stark. So in a sense, yes, I do know you after a few minutes’ conversation.

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No you don’t. I don’t care what kind of special power you have, you do not know me.

Ow. Can you please — your anger is so /loud/. Why are you so /angry/?

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Why am I so angry? Because you flirt with my husband, pretend you never wanted anything, then claim you know me after a few minutes.

It’s so close to the surface. I can’t even — it’s like there’s nothing else /there/, you idiot! All I can taste is /anger/!

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Hm, I wonder why that is?

No, look, people aren’t usually like that, okay? Surface, yes, but there should be other things under there, other threads framing it. I — you — hang on a second, will you? *turns away slightly, cups her hands, and calls a fireball the size of two fists into her palms*

iamthefirechild started following you

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

It’s that automatic assumption that, that I’m a threat. To you. To yo—to him. /Everything’s/ a threat to you. 

You know what I can’t stand? Someone who acts like they know me after a few minutes’ conversation. Tony knows that. I got pissed at him for doing the same thing more than once.

Now I truly do owe you an apology. I shouldn’t be using my gift without telling people. *sighs* I’m an empath, Mr Stark. So in a sense, yes, I do know you after a few minutes’ conversation.

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No you don’t. I don’t care what kind of special power you have, you do not know me.

Ow. Can you please — your anger is so /loud/. Why are you so /angry/?

tumblr_m550uv8VBy1rpz24c.gif (245×140)

Why am I so angry? Because you flirt with my husband, pretend you never wanted anything, then claim you know me after a few minutes.

It’s so close to the surface. I can’t even — it’s like there’s nothing else /there/, you idiot! All I can taste is /anger/!

iamthefirechild started following you

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

killerinthesky:

iamthefirechild:

You don’t even know me. And it’s not — I — do you even trust anybody?

Exactly, I don’t know you, so why would I trust you?

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I don’t see how that is relevant to this situation.

It’s that automatic assumption that, that I’m a threat. To you. To yo—to him. /Everything’s/ a threat to you. 

You know what I can’t stand? Someone who acts like they know me after a few minutes’ conversation. Tony knows that. I got pissed at him for doing the same thing more than once.

Now I truly do owe you an apology. I shouldn’t be using my gift without telling people. *sighs* I’m an empath, Mr Stark. So in a sense, yes, I do know you after a few minutes’ conversation.

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No you don’t. I don’t care what kind of special power you have, you do not know me.

Ow. Can you please — your anger is so /loud/. Why are you so /angry/?