deific
A collection of fanfiction wherein one character becomes a deity or similar.
(Open, Unmoderated)
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Rest for the Wicked by BoPeepWithNoSheep
Fandoms: The Adventure Zone (Podcast), The Adventure Zone: Balance (Podcast)
20 Oct 2022
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The problem with surviving the end of the world is now Lucretia has to live in it.
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- Part 1 of Gently Rise and Softly Call
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Who knew being surrounded by death and thought about by multiple people in relation to death would result in becoming a death god? Certainly not Shinichi.
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- Part 1 of Non-Human Shinichi
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Ichigo has never had the most normal life, and this latest chapter is no different.
"How many times do I have to say it?! I'm not a god!"
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- Part 1 of I think I'm funny
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“Blessed Spirit, we thank you for the gift of this child’s life. We are forever in your debt.” The whole village is kneeling now, even the tiniest toddlers flopped down on their stomachs doing their best approximation of a bow. “Please, won’t you give us a name to call you? We would like to properly express our gratitude.”
Oh.
Well shit.
(Where Zuko saves a little Earth Kingdom girl from drowning, the villagers think he's a Spirit, build him a shrine, and long story short, a fake story about the Blue Spirit who dances with dragons suddenly becomes very real.)
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I Killed America's Favorite Wizard by Cactus_Lesbian
Fandoms: The Adventure Zone (Podcast)
16 Mar 2021
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The smell of something delicious emanated from the kitchen, as it usually did. But so did the usual smells of the job, not the too-sweet decay, or the chemicals, or rotting cabbage, but the early decomposition, the generally more unpleasant smells the average living person has to deal with. Their mixture was worse than the too-sweet, later-stage decay.
He didn't need to psyche himself up before looking through the door. He'd had centuries to psyche himself up. He looked inside, to where the cats were padding across the counters, sniffing at a warm skillet and a half-drunk bottle of something orange. A familiar body was laying on the floor, and a familiar soul was standing above it.
Kravitz sighed, and let his skeletal form melt into flesh. "Really, hon, this couldn't have waited for the paperwork to be sent through?"