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#but this was my initial thought on narilamb
ura-niia · 18 days
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Yknow, on a retrospective, it is interesting how the COTL fandom puts Narilamb as a devoted and hateful relationship.
In other words, I would actually love to know why we love this ship so much.
I’d love to know your point of view!
I finally have time to answer this!! I am SO GLAD that you asked.
I was extremely interested about the dynamic of this ship, you could watch it from all angles and it would still be a lovable duo; whether it be comedic, overly toxic, unrequited love/devotion, requited romance/devotion, it would still be enjoyable for everyone in the fandom. I believe that there's no bad version on how anyone portrays their relationship!
It's kinda difficult for me to see them in a light-hearted angle. Other people in the fandom have shown this kind of dynamic very well and they have all my applause.
How I portray my vision of narilamb, I still haven't fully fleshed out their story, but basically when Narinder was still a god, Lamb's devotion is for him entirely because they truly thought that The One Who Waits was their saviour and shining grace, handing them down a chance to live once more and avenge their kind. Narinder didn't pay this no mind, then plays the lamb around like a tool, speaking of honeyed words to keep the lamb up on their feet.
And by the time when Narinder told the lamb that he was just using them for his freedom and they'd just die once they surrender the crown to him, everything just came crumbling down to them. The dawning realization that there will be no hope for lamb kind, and that filled them with so much intense emotions they ended up killing Narinder along with his disciples.
Time has passed, Lamb became the new god of Death and continued to serve for their cult. Though they still pray as if there's still any other god be because that's kinda how they cope with all the change. Unaware of the forces that were trying to come back up. Narinder has used up every last drop of his divine magic to resurrect himself with the intention of killing the lamb by his hand and take the crown, but that ended up being a fail so...
Now that Narinder was in the lamb's cult, they feel obligated to watch over him. They think it's really pathetic that the former god is ultimately struggling in the mortal life. One time Narinder tried to run away from the cult and got himself in danger during it so Lamb has to swoop in to save his ass.
“It seems like that you are still in need of me." They said, but there's no smugness in the tone, it's pure disgust and malice. “You don't get to pull the strings anymore, my lord, you're under my domain now.”
I'll make this one very quick bc this is becoming long 😭 So anyway, Narinder (begrudgingly) stayed in the cult because he didn't know how to stay alive in a mortal body, and the more Lamb took care of him, the more dependent he became of them(albeit extremely pissed about that realization and acted aggressively at first then came acceptance that he's hopeless without them), the lamb was aware of this, however thought that this was just another tactic of him to get their guard down, so they pulled the strings so they wouldn't get attached again.
Soon the lamb decided to let themselves get close to him while still being wary, then suddenly became "lovers". Narinder had thought that it was the right course considering how much time they spent with eachother, though hadn't acted on romantic actions. However Lamb thinks that this is just another one of their lovers they have to deal with, so it was still very unrequited.
Then by time it became a requited relationship, unknowingly truly falling for eachother in the process. They somehow know that they're terrible for eachother, but they still work on it. Their devotion for eachother became a devotee to genuine lovers.
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writer-of-the-lamb · 4 months
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narilamb marriage
“oh, it’s not a joke…?”
lamb, lounging around by the farm : great job, guys, we’re gonna have enough grapes in no time!
narinder, folding his arms : i could use a drink in a time like this. the weather is cold, and my coat is not enough to warm me for work.
lamb, snug in robes and his wool : speak for yourself
narinder, frowning : as your partner, i assume i will not have to do this?
lamb, grinning : nah.
narinder, genuinely surprised : oh. i assumed you would be placing me out there for your own sadistic enjoyment. as….well, as usual.
lamb, snickering and digging his hands in his pockets : i’m not always out to get ya.
narinder, watching the followers work : i am surprised by that. in your place i would enhance whatever suffering you could feel to punish you.
lamb : me making fun of you does that enough. i’m merciful. occasionally.
narinder :
lamb : i have a heart. at the end of the day im a lamb, nari. the last one. ever. like, nobody can say they can manipulate or read me because there’s no other sheep to practice on. *laughs* i’m almighty in every way.
narinder, amused : you wedding me was the most humorous choice, then. i will accept the punishment.
lamb, humming in thought : that was partly a joke. *turns to narinder* i do like you.
narinder : oh
lamb, sheepishly (lol) laughing : what, you think i toss you around because i hate you?? it’s my love language.
narinder, suddenly clutching his chest : you have made me ill.
lamb : okay, rude-
narinder : i applaude the clever tactic - but - what is this curse, you cruel-
lamb, watching narinder writhe around and cover his face :
narinder : if i had that crown, i would snatch it from your head and pound it into the ground, before following with you and- and perhaps imprisoning you! or such-
lamb, smiling goofily : you like me
narinder, pausing in his ‘agony’ : i-
lamb, bouncing on his heels : you like meee
narinder, letting go of his chest : curses
lamb : you wish they were
narinder : i suppose i do favour you.
lamb, giggling : you better, cause that ring is bound to you.
narinder, staring at his ring : hm. i am content with that.
lamb, batting his stupid little eyelashes :
narinder : may i see your ring? is it bound as well?
lamb, flourishing out his hand : no, but i’d like it to be. *winks*
narinder, inspecting his hand : gold suits you, lamb.
lamb : oh you flatterer
narinder, smug : i am skilled, lamb. i was once a god like you.
lamb, grinning : are you…are you smiling???
narinder : ….you bring it out of me.
lamb : when i saw you for the first time, i did not peg you as a romantic.
narinder : what were your initial thoughts, then?
lamb : id tap that
narinder, deadpan :
lamb : what? you’re the romantic, clearly
narinder :
lamb, grinning : love you
narinder : you are alright.
a pause
lamb : alright, heket! go eat, narinder’s tending the farms now.
narinder : LAMB, IT IS COLD
lamb : TELL ME YOU LOVE ME
narinder, hissing : STOP YELLING IN FRONT OF MY KIN
lamb : OH PLEASE, THEY SEE THE WAY YOU LOOK AT ME
narinder : LAMB.
lamb, glaring :
narinder : ….fine. i enjoy your prescence. and your banter.
lamb, giggling : good enough
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