Postsburb Stories

molt•ing /məʊlt-iŋ/ v to cast or shed (feathers, skin, etc.) in the process of renewal. »—-«—-—»-—« Dave's knowledge of the game from his spritehood made him quite aware of why he was in an unfamiliar house, with even more unfamiliar people. “Game rule fifty-two.” Dave whispered under his breath. “A dual session rendered unplayable due to various circumstances will be reset upon completion. All living players will be taken into a universe, prior to playing the game, in which there is no occurrence of the aforementioned session. Depending on the situation, scratched sessions may experience a combination of the Alpha and Beta timelines.” Of course, living things weren't to be prototyped into a sprite. Let alone an actual player.

In which a group consisting of one male troll, three female trolls, and a young female from a species of aliens called cherubs, expierance changes that they never expected before.

Alpha Dave Strider is famous, cool, and basically living under a poorly-managed dictatorship. One day, he sees a zap in his room.

After Sburb/Sgrub is finally over, everyone goes to live on earth, even the trolls. Everyone is alive again, and the weary heroes are finally able to rest in peace and forget about the game that had ruled their lives for the past three years. Or so they thought. Though Karkat felt immensely guilty over giving Jade's new universe cancer, he never thought about how it might affect him personally, he only thought of the general populace. Then, something horrible happens, and everyone's world is turned upside down when Karkat's mistake hits home. One of them has cancer. It's terminal and extremely serious. They most likely won't live through it.