[dream | video setting after he awakens]

[longwinded]

[John has laid down to sleep at such an odd hour of the day. An overwhelming sense of tired had fallen upon him, and he curled up. His SFC has become a DREAMBERRY with the support of broadcasting this dream to the public.]


[Imagine a fresh breath of air. Breathe in, and breathe out. It might be a little chilly, but no matter, it won't be much of a bother. If you've figured out you can move around, then you're in for an interesting treat. First of all, you're in what looks to be space!

If not keep watching the setting unfold. You will come upon two separate entities. A planet chained to a smaller planet like object. A purple one and a gold one. Over to the left it can be discerned that this purple planet can be called Derse; however, you feel compelled to go to the golden one. This one can be called Prospit.

If you are simply watching, you feel an overwhelming rush of happiness. Prospit is what looks to be a happier planet. Down below is Skaia, which would not really be relevant to John's dream. John is taking his first steps onto Prospit himself- he's never been awake here. Though in the past Jade had spent a lot of her time encouraging him to awaken. He just didn't! But now draped in yellow clothing, John pads around the city.

Hm, these are different from the Vatheon locals. So he certainly wasn't there anymore. No one familiar just yet. This was getting to be quite strange.

If you have discovered you can dreamwalk, then you have also been draped in yellow clothing and are exploring Prospit, and perhaps it's moon?]


((ooc note: I have set this on Prospit and it's moon if you have a character that would like to dreamwalk into his dream. They can interact here and everything! If you are a Homestuck character, and your character is canonly a Derse dreamer, then they may enter his dream in the purple clothing! Post in your subject 'Dreamwalking' or 'Video / Text / Voice' So I know whether or not John is still asleep for your thread or not.))

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Dreamwalk

[knightime]

[There's a familiar figure. Purple pajamas with the moon symbol. He's standing and staring at Derse. While it was impossible to see his eyes, Dave actually looked fairly puzzled. Confused. How did he end up on Prospit?

Actually, he knows how he ended up on Prospit. He saw John's dream on the dreamberry, and he couldn't help but be curious. To see what it was like being on Prospit.

He wasn't expecting things to be so...warm. Bright. The complete opposite of what Derse is. God damn he's confused...]

[longwinded]

[John turns a corner, dressed in the yellow pajamas. Blending in with the setting almost. John was so far off into a daze that he hadn't really seen Dave at first.]

...! [Oh geez, purple stands out, nevermind.]

Hey.

[knightime]

It's like Christmas everyday here, what the fuck. How does anyone stand this much yellow on a daily basis?

[He finally turns away from Derse to look at John. Or at least it looks like he's looking at you.] Sup.

[longwinded]

It is kinda bright, I mean, where do I cool purple jammies. These yellow ones are pretty loud.

[Scratching his head.] So, this is super weird. I think we've left that other place we were at.

[knightime]

You get them if you're stuck on Derse. They're basically standard there.

You mean the Bubble? Dude. We're asleep. I'm pretty sure we're asleep. I don't usually don the purple jams unless I'm out cold.

[longwinded]

Asleep? So this is all a dream?

[He will never fully understand this place.]

[knightime]

We're standing on Prospit, and you're actually asking me that.

Seriously.

John. Do you lose brain cells the longer you live or something?

[longwinded]

No, I'm not losing brain cells!

[John just isn't familiar with here. He totally hasn't been awoken.]

[knightime]

Okay. Long story short. This is Prospit. I'm assuming this is Prospit since this sure as hell isn't Derse.

You're asleep. I'm asleep. This is your dream. We're all on Prospit now. Get it, got it, good.

[longwinded]

Right, got it. We're all in my dream, doing dreamy stuff in a dreamland that I apparently control. Since this is what my brain is projecting. So this could be a fake Prospit, right?

[It was likely that this was a fake Prospit, created by John to portray what his subconscious knows as the real one.]

[knightime]

It probably isn't really Prospit. Prospit got destroyed didn't it? Whatever.

It's still technically Prospit. It's just been recreated through your subconscious. That's how dreaming works, you know.

So you gonna show me around? I'll show you Derse, I guess. It's not that great.

[longwinded]

I guess so. [John grabs Dave's arm and pulls him along.

>John: Show the CoolKid around.

John is compelled now to show Dave around, pointing at various monuments and the like. Finally he reaches the part where the chain is connecting the planet and the moon. He steps on to it.

>John: Take Dave to the place where you first opened your eyes.

John is now feeling compelled to show Dave where it is that this bed head first woke up. This is a weird place, John thinks anyways.]

So Dave, I woke up in this room and there is handwriting all over the walls. Weird, right?

Dreamwalk

[420]

[Woah. It has been a good fuckin' while since he was decked out in these miracle pyjamas. In fact, he can barely even remember it very well after how long it has been. What Gamzee does remember though is the content, floating feeling of the moon, the way he can just drop backwards and float, very content in his yellow prospit jammies, with the faintest breeze ruffling his toes.]

[longwinded]

[That was the magic of this place, right? John's dream was replicating what Prospit would really be like. The magic of a dream as well. He guesses.

For a while, John wouldn't cross Gamzee. Not until he decided to play around with the weightless aspect of this place, and head bumped the troll on accident.]

Hey! Watch where you're floating! [But he's laughing.]

[420]

[Gamzee just gives him a sedated smile, somehow looking very comfortably floating upside down.]

Heeey. Nice duds, bro.

[Okay, maybe there is a lot of blood rushing to his head but whatever.]

[longwinded]

Thanks! You too.

[The weightless feeling, it was very nice. John turns himself upside down with Gamzee. Man who even cares about the blood rushing to their heads this is like the best dream ever.]

[420]

[Gamzee wriggles his bare toes a little, looking utterly blissed out.]

Man, been a while since I were all fuckin' like this. Haha, nearly done did get my fuckin' forget on for how beautiful it be.

[The floating? Or Prospit? Who knows. Maybe both.]

[longwinded]

[Wasn't Gamzee always blissed out. Not that John really knew him at all. That would be Dave.]

This place is beautiful. I guess. Not that I've ever seen it with my own eyes before this.

[420]

[There are levels of bliss, ok. A whole chart of bliss going from 'oh nice cookie' all the way up to 'I can't even feel my face, what was in these drugs'.

The answer was sopor. Always sopor.

At that though, he opens his eyes, giving John a curious look.]

Never-ever at all?

[longwinded]

Maybe in the back of my head I remember being here. But I'm pretty sure when I sleep, I just sleep? It's a really nice place I'd have to say.

[He doesn't realize his position of importance here either, or that if a dreamself is killed you're done for.]

Have you been here?

[420]

Yeah, a whole motherfuckin' bunch a times. Each time I done went to catch me some zzz's in the game.

[Gamzee shifts a little, floating more side-ways now.]

I'm guessing you are just all like best friend. He wouldn't all get his waking up on at in this good motherfuckin' hood.

[longwinded]

So he hasn't woken up here yet? I guess that could really be bad for you, huh?

[Whoever best friend is. John shifts so he's on his back again. Ah, floating!] Dave doesn't dream here, I'm guessing.

[420]

[He gives a faint, unconcerned shrug.]

Ain't got no matter to it fuckin' now. Our motherfuckin' game be over, planet got torn into, ain't no motherfucker waking here no more.

[He yawns faintly, as if that doesn't really bother him. And it doesn't. It has been such a long time for him, and they are all still utterly fine.]

Dreamwalk!

[sonlight]

[Chibi is all jammied up for this dream, or at least as much as a dog can conceivably get "jammied up." Imagine, like, a yellow version of Little Red Riding Hood's cape and hood. On a dog. With a white sun emblazoned on the back. It seems like his currently equipped weapon decided to match the occasion, too! There is so much yellow here, even the son of the sun can barely stand it.]

[longwinded]

[Forgive his dream planet for being so bright then, Chibi! John is quite aware this is a dream now. He didn't think that nice dog from his birthday should be around something that would pertain to his home.

Or something like that!]

Hey, it's you! You look pretty good decked out in yellow you know.

[sonlight]

Arf! [He feels pretty good decked out in yellow! These weirdo pajamas are about the softest thing he's ever been wrapped in, and he could just... be in them forever.

He rolls around in his cape, getting all tangled up and not even caring. Sooooooo comfy~]

[longwinded]

Yeah, they are pretty comfortable, aren't they?

[Nothing is better than having a fucking cape on your back. John doesn't even have one of those! God Tier and Prospit jammies are probably the most comfortable feeling things in the world.

Fight them.] So I guess that means if you ever got the chance to see my world, you would dream here.

[sonlight]

[Chibi rolls over once more, intending to stand up and bark in agreement, but it seems his own playful attitude has foiled him once again! The cape tangles up around his paws and he trips, tumbling forward with a cushy thump.

Help a bro out? :( ] Rrr...

[longwinded]

[John kneels down and unwraps Chibi from the cape, oh gosh from the food fight to this. This was definitely the pup for John.]

There, better!

[sonlight]

[Give him a moment to be completely embarrassed with himself for managing to do that.]

[longwinded]

Ah, don't look so put off! It's okay, really!