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    Stolen Solstice.

    Not the most popular of Fazbear's line of dating sims, released after the fail of their restaurants. But you were addicted to the game. You'd played it again, and again, and again, going after and romancing the same character over and over again.

    Unfortunately, it won't be nearly as easy for your hopeless romancing this time around. Not when you've found yourself inside of the game, without a clue on what to do or how to stay alive.

    But you can sure as hell try. You've got hot robots to romance, after all!

     

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    Putting this on hiatus as of June 11, 2025. This fic is giving me so much trouble rn

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    25 May 2025

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    Woah video game romances

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    Something goes wrong. The crown is split during Narinder's defeat, splitting the power between him and the Lamb.

    Narinder keeps a portion of his godhood, and the Lamb finds that abilities they had access to before are no longer possible: Healing is cut short. Powers are halved. And there is a very real chance of perma-death, as the ability to resurrect is not possible without full power, and the God of Death is not cooperative.
    Afterlife and Purgatory are not options either. Dying means erasure. Gone.

    Lambert knows Narinder grows stronger by the day, crown or not, and yet keeps him spared as they try to figure out how to complete their own goals. Narinder vows vengeance on the lamb for usurping him. After a few unsuccessful murder attempts, he's in for the long haul. It is only a matter of time before the Lamb's guard is down before he can strike, and The One Who Waits is very patient. When a mystic being demands they save the bishops from purgatory, an alliance is in order.

    Except...the lamb's actions and their presence begin to unlock abilities within the God of Death he didn't know he had prior to his imprisonment, among other fickle things, like emotions. The prophecy didn't warn him of that part.

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    22 Apr 2024

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    Best cult of the lamb fic mhm mhm has me SOBBING