“That’s all Dj wanted to know so she could curse you” Maika said, after Rose placed the dreamers illustration, something something Rose’s skin was some kind of sun curse. I don’t know native shit. It’s the ghost writer Robin btw.
“Wow what a bitch” Rose said nonchalaunt in responce to the comment on Dj, no idea why his former flame Maika was aiding his assailant. He was so hurt, after all he’d done for Maika, but this ain’t no battle brew.
Rose texted Jeromy.
“What the fuck is this?”
“It’s my demonsona”
“Rose why the fuck do you have a demonsona? Your a prophet of god” Jeromy said confused.
“Uhhhhhhhhhh every battlefield is my home?” Rose joked.
“This is why I hate these dam dream bubbles. You are literally god why make yourself lucifer?”
“What night do you od?”
“From like two years from now man”
“Fuck” Rose said.
“Out of order”
“Whatever real me is gona get the hibijibis no red head sexy porn, can snap me out of that. I know the dreamers exchange is real dude. And I know your jake, relax and breathe. Totally copying my chibis neck tattoo. Now get out of here. Hang with your wife Maika”
“WIFE?!” Rose panicked to Jeromies laughter. “To early again. This is universe 1.4 where I was percy jackson. Wish I was kidding”
“Should you really be drinking alcohol right now?” Rose furrowed his brow.
“Should you really tell me your trans yet?” he said nonchalant but somehow pissed.
“I love you Jeromy-”
“Yeah whatever man. Bi closets. No sins woah!” then he paused as if realizing something dark. “Get the fuck out of my dream bubble. And tell fuming fuge I said hi.” and then it popped and Rose was thrown back into his body via astral projection. You generally need a soul to astral travel, but not in the dream bubbles. Rose really tried to think of everything with those things. And yes “Dream Bubbles” quote that in this century english, will exist thousands of milenia from now. According to Rose every after life was her but there, and also held a planet, hence Vahalla and shit, heaven was what Rose deemed “a paradise planet” and one day earth as well, but right now? This was no commie utopia (thats word for word what Rose wrote in his notes “Commie Utopia”) it was hell, and the dream bubbles were his invention this time around.
I mean he did copy Feferi from homestuck. But yeah. New idea, new planet and new….rules…..unfortunate as fuck. You know in Homestuck you can’t fucking lock away the memory you dip shit!
Who are you?
Anyways, Rose had a lot of time in those bubbles. Because his friends stopped giving his notes, Summer scared the shit out of his “mole” in the freindgroup, so our story was forced to be Rose’s P.O.V because after all he was the only one taking notice. Dj admitted to Summer privately he didn’t talk to God he talked to an introject,
nd that he assumed that’s what “Rose’s psychotic ass was doing as well” but I’d hardly find someone who would read and believe that, that knew Rose of a believer’s faith. Rose really was a prophet I think as an biased narrator and friend to Echoe, that Dj was awfully envious of Rose. I mean why else would he…how you say in English have a contract of his spirit? Why else would he wish for his role? It beats me and is confusing. But I can’t really make that assumption. Rose is off to the beach in a few days, and I am informed I am simply to write what I am told. Fuckin hell. Waiter and Rose also let me dj this chapter! Woah go Musing friendgroup!
Anyways, The Session’s story was about to hit fire. And by that I mean lot of fucking flames. The story would soon be viral, crossing oceans and languages and barriers. All Rose had to do now was paint and repaint and edit and get Raven’s help with the narration. If she consented that was. Because Rose was a rape victim he was very big on the whole consent thing. He had this odd spell to rewrite time so he’d always be male and a boy, and he was unsure as to whether or not this would warp his rape esc scenario. He knew it would change him, and it would help him craft his future lie that “my childhood was golen” Rose in his own opinion was either hypersexual or completely celebate and it was usually rape that skewed this perception of his person, after all if you want to pretend your not a system? You lie about having a good upbringing and your trauma. “Oh no Summer I totally lied about being a system. I’m just faking it for attention”
“Even decker? MA would be really hurt to hear that?”
“Especially Decker. I formed Syrenity for Maika”
“Wow!” Dj smirked in the dream bubble.
“Some friend you were. Pretending to be like us you little singlet. Why do you always come back to this memory anyways? And change what your dumbass says? You can’t even hold a gun let alone fight. Some freak of a freind you are” Dj said. “Oh you’re gona cry? Your the ones who’s lying I bet Simon was also an act!”
“Okay okay they all were acts” Rose said his voice going softer.
“I believe you Rose and I forgive you” Snow’s Calliope fronted. I often wonder why she had the greek muse.
Actually uh-
“I’m sorry you faked it” She said holding his hands.
“But past you needs to stop spying on our dream bubble. Party at the mansion?” Maika crossed his arms pissed.
“Not after he lied for years about being a system. Rose we thought you were like us. We thought you were a rape victim I bet that was also a lie”
“And I beat Sasha never beat him”
“No he did Isac. Which was “simons real name” which means you owe their family an explanation. Either as Simon or as yourself”
“I…”
“This is why I hate the dream bubbles oh wait you dont’ beleive in that do you mr.atheist?”
“Zag Felix what are you doing here?”
“Bro you gona tell them the truth or you gona end the dream here?” Current Zag asked pissed.
“I uh” Rose freaked.
“I’m uh”
“He faked it. He told them the truth Zag. Just like us at camp. Now we’re taking Alexy out of the dream bubble and going home. To herme’s place. He’s real by the way” The nasaled boy said.
“S-sure” Rose said crying.
“You don’t get to cry your the liar here! I’m never reading session bound again!” he said angr.y
“C’mon alex. We’ll get ice cream?”
“T-hanks Felix” Rose cried as they left the dream bubble.
“We don’t have the whole story we don’t know he was lying just let him go. This is an alt now” Maika said looking at Summer.
“Whatever. Dream bubbles my ass”
The truth was Rose was lying about lying. He really was a system. But for whatever reason he covered his tracks. “Golden childhood” echoed in Haru’s font over the dream bubble, but at the time point, it should’ve been before Rose brought him back. Rose could see the future and not just because of dream bubbles, but because of everything. His gift of prophecy by Apollo, and the sound gift he’d eventually receive from the muses. The dream bubble was his future. One day, Rose would lie, but for now we know the truth, Rose Elite was a system. I mean do you have any idea how hard it is to faek being a system? The color changing nails and eyes Rose has? The respect he shows at this point, the antifaking train, the fact that all his alters had their own blogs. If that’s faking its’ quite the devotee to it. Rose in the drem bubble panicked. “What am I gona tell Simon’s little sister?”
“You’ll lie” Felix said getting Rose in the car with Hermes and his family.
“You really are a system bro?” Zag frowned.
“I’m lying to save my ass. Loophole”
“Geez sometimes I hate you. Fuck the dream bubbles” Zag joked.
“What are you two even doing here shouldn’t you be in new york?”
“Yeah we’re visiting our “godess” Rose whatever that means” And Rose looked as though he had seen a ghost. End of Dream Bubble.
Closing Songs: Summertime Jazz Version, We Will Stand for Everfree, Nothing Left To Loose,
Session Grim 
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