#cotl fanfic

[whysoblue2]

When they aren't having those episodes, your Shamura is so, so cute and kkskskskakskks, give them headache meds from me, and a letter with many kisses with lipstick on it I beg 😭😭😭🦉

Well isn't this such a beautiful ask, wouldn't it be quite a shame if someone accidentally put some angst in the reply?

My hand slipped, I promise! I made myself sad and now everyone is sad! Thank you though, it was such a lovely ask!💙

[sincerely-sofie]

Draft #1 of Better the Wool is DONE!!!

TIME TO PRINT THIS BAD BOY OFF, take a break so I can come back to it with fresh eyes after resting the project so as to make better improvements, BUST OUT THE RED PENS, AND GET EDITING!!!

[thewitchoftheweed]

Something is wrong.

Hamal knows it instantly, a sudden twinge in their belly. They freeze, quill in hand. Since Narinder is going to be so busy the next few weeks, they’ve decided to take the opportunity to work on their wedding vows. Yet it’s hard to focus with the uncomfortable heat suddenly radiating throughout their midsection. Someone in the cult has fallen violently ill. Hamal focuses, blocking out the cause of impending death, instead fixing their mind on the who. Poor old Feo perhaps, or that egg that’s supposed to hatch any day now—

It’s Kiki.

Kiki is ill and dying. Hamal sits there in stunned silence, racking their mind for a cause. With a frown, they rise from their desk and head toward the Healer’s Hut. Sudden illness is always a cause for concern. It can mean there’s a hygiene issue, or the beginnings of an outbreak. Yet somehow they doubt it.

A dark mood seizes them. Anger simmers beneath the surface. Why, they aren’t certain. But they’re going to figure it out.

on a light hearted note, some dialogue that got cut from this chapter for time/better flow:

Astaroth: How do you know it was poisoned with lilies?

Narinder: I sniffed it and my nose burned.

Astaroth: …and how are you feeling now?

Narinder: I have a headache but—

Astaroth: You’re staying here.

Narinder: Oh come ON.

Astaroth: You inhaled the remnants of a poison that is deadly to your species and now your head hurts. You’ve done a lot of anatomy work. Tell me— what does the nasal passage connect with directly?

Narinder, sighing: The brain.

Astaroth: Exactly. So sit.

[joffyworld]

Halcyon Days

I remember it well.

Many don't but I do.

When many were few

And those roses had yet to bloom;

Those early spring morns,

With the trees we did fell,

With those berries we yet gathered

And those stories we did tell.

I was there from the very start;

The first saved by our protector and lord.

I remember our leader's cloak and fine sword,

How it felled those great and fearsome hordes,

Yet also remember with fondness how

Woolen hands laid wood 'pon the hearth,

How those same soft and patient hands

Made short work of mending hearts.

Ye olde tales kept us few company through long nights,

Did swaddle us in warmth and wonder.

Those yarns yet proclaimed us lords rended asunder,

Brought together once again by the false-god's blunder:

The failed taking of our prophesized messiah,

They who shall propel our world to new heights,

Long may they reign our sovereign laird,

Uniting in twain us forgotten cenobites.

[fanaroff]

No Choice

Based off of this post!

Continuation?

When asked to kneel, The Red Crown made the choice for them. The One Who Waits sees this as a betrayal leading to their battle and his inevitable downfall.

I haven’t drawn comics in ages. More beneath the cut!

My lamb’s name is Faust!

[runningwithscizzorz]

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Once again, I place a Studio Ghibli reference into COTL, can you find it?

[teruuu]

…It was in the realization of his feelings that it dawned on him. He was, in fact, a monster.

And for the first time in his existence, he finally learned how to hate himself.

(Deleted lines from the fic)

Edit: I modified it cuz the sentences looked ugly lmfao

I DECIDED TO DRAW OUT A SCENE

[bilehwit]

I have a reference for Bilehwit now, drawn by the most wonderfully skilled and immensely patient @ane-doodles ! She has worked with me for a good long while now to create a reference sheet for Bilehwit.

We worked together on the design, and there are hidden bits of lore, both made after seeing ideas from the artist herself and requests I put in!

If anyone wants an in depth explanation of the background for each outfit, let me know in the asks, and I'll answer!

I am so immensely grateful for her work, as @ane-doodles has worked with me through her own life and work. I would suggest that people go check out her own Lambsona and au! It's really a wonderful time.

[artpricott]

UNHOLY ALLIANCE!!

Just got the notice for the new update in #cultofthelamb game and couldn't resist to make them both!! I love the combination!

[sootycauldron]

more mafia au stuff cause the brainrot's getting me(spoilers for chapter 2)

[dulciechi]

finally grew desperate enough to write fanfic 😭

a short fic showing a small moment between my witness lamb and an imprisoned narinder <3 i hope you like it!

[whysoblue2]

I finally finished this!!! 😂 Remember the ending of Chapter 14: Two Wild Camelias of The Last Bishop, The First to Fall!? I had this meme in my mind since then and finally, I put it together! Heket, Queen. I know.

Kall got little jellyfish on his blankets, sue me.

[sincerely-sofie]

The Better the Wool fanfic is still being developed, but I’m open to asks and more regarding the AU! I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I enjoy making content for it.

[three-eyes-fox]

Cover illustration for a Narilamb Fanfiction ''Lamb and the Siren's Curse'' on AO3

inspired by @jellynotbees au

This took me 10 hours ;-;

Please share some love for this piece, took so much time aaaaaah

Hope you'll like it ! <3

[twooftheluckyones]

Luck of the Lamb Side Story: Festival of New Life

During the spring festival celebrating the end of the winter, Narinder struggles to accept his new place in the cult as co-leader and reformed god.

We've been working on this one for a bit and finally got it wrapped up, I hope you like a cute little one-shot with some lore and relationship drama!

[fanaroff]

Cotl: Choiceless

Now with a Comic!

The Lamb could feel their heart beating wildly in their chest. In the silence of the Inbetween, it was loud and almost thundering in their ears. They had a choice. A very important, possibly last choice.

The Red Crown sat cradled in their hands, held close to their chest. It was almost vibrating. With excitement, anxiety, an itch to fight? Lamb didn’t know what, but it was active and waiting.

They felt a heavy frown pull at their face. Arriving in the Inbetween, they’d felt a sense of a happy anticipation. Rejoice for The One Who Waits is to be released from his chains! But now… there was a catch.

They must sacrifice themself for the breaking of their God’s chains. They must return the Red Crown to its original owner.

“Well?” The One Who Waits, Narinder’s, deep voice rumbled talk above the Lamb, sounding almost… impatient. Lamb would be too if they knew their release was moments away.

In the end, Lamb knew what they would choose. It was a choice they would make many times over for their God.

Willing their fearful trembling away (they would be in a better place soon, they must keep faith), Lamb took a deep breath and raised their head to meet the eyes of The One Who Waits. They opened their mouth—

“I su-“

—Their mouth was suddenly, brutally shut with a click as the Red Crown whisked from their hands and slammed atop their own head, nestled between their horns.

No. No, no, nonono that want right! What was it doing!?

That wasn’t their choice!

Terrified, the Lamb looked up at their God only to watch as his mouth turned down into a deep frown then raised in a snarl as his pupils shrunk and absolute anger settled on his face. And hatred.

“Betrayal.”

No.

The Red Crown made the choice and it wasn’t The One Who Waits.

~~~

Small Oneshot for the ficlet I’m planning for my little blorbos.