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Brawn of the Certain Witch (Umineko FMG)Ever wonder what happens when a writer loves Umineko Naku Koro Ni, Lady Lambdadelta and muscles a lot? Yes? No? Doesn’t matter, you’re here anyways. I commissioned fanart of a jacked Lady Lambdadelta…and then made up this story to justify why the dainty girly tragedy-loving lesbian witch would become jacked.To see the fanart, go to the page of the uber-talented FudgeX02 and look up "Commission - Lambdadelta".Warning: There are spoilers for the backstory of the Umineko novel in the fanfic below.Enjoy!---Suteroido No Naku Koro Ni – When the Steroids CryBrawn of the Certain WitchBy: thrilldude91---The Witch of Certainty, Lady Lambdadelta, had four loves in life and the nature of one was about to change forever. One, she loved being such a powerful and respected witch, taking her position in the world of magic’s high society very seriously. Two, as much as she denied it to everyone, her polar-opposite Bernkastel, the Witch of Miracles, was her secret lover even as they pretended to everyone to hate each other. Three, she loved using her magic to make things certain to make peoples’ hard work and dreams come true on a good day…while on more mischievous days she manipulated certainty to ensure complex tragedies which ensue from peoples’ ambitions, work and choices. Four, she loved being ultra-feminine, taking great care to be as dainty, thin, and be as pretty as possible in appearance and covering up her ruthless nature with the barely faked persona of a hyperactive bimbo obsessed with tea parties, dresses and makeovers.Despite her façade though, what she was really like was well known to those who were magical in nature. She was not well-known to the human world, even though she had travelled the multiverse and personally ensured the butterfly effect would lead to disaster on many Earths.Though as of recent she had enjoyed torturing the wealthy Ushiromiya family, scheming with Bernkastel and others to ensure that in multiple timelines the Ushiromiyas would slaughter each other over their family’s wealth and different personal issues, she had started to grow bored. Arguing with Battler about if magic existed or not was fun for a while, but now she was tired of hearing his “Witches Don’t Exist” argument and refuting it with that she was a witch or pretending to be an innocent bimbo all while having her friends show him different horrific fates for his family. Then one day, Battler was in an argument with Beatrice the Endless Witch and he argued that the Ushiromiyas had “the strength to overcome anything, even magic…if it existed, which it clearly doesn’t”.This lit a spark in Lambdadelta’s imagination, one that would ultimately set on her own path of dominoes that would change her, like she often enjoyed doing to the petty humans. When it was her turn again to write a tragedy about the Ushiromiya family, she jumped into the far past to change Beatrice Castiglioni’s life story yet still have her meet Kinzo Ushiromiya and fall in love with him. Lambadelta snickered as she watched Beatrice Castiglioni walking through a city street, remembering how the witch Beatrice is her opposite in many ways, nearly immortal, cocky and feminine; in contrast to the human Beatrice, very mortal, humble and tomboyish.“She’s about to become even more opposite than old Beato…” Lamba said.With a snap of her fingers, a store that Beatrice was walking by changed into a hardcore gym full of male and female bodybuilders and the chemistry in Beatrice’s mind was changed to make this a subconscious fetish that was about to bloom. When Beatrice Castiglioni walked by the gym, she couldn’t help but stare into a window, unaware that she was drooling over the muscles inside. She went inside and history changed, instead of being a tomboy who denied the wealth and opportunity her family could provide her, she obsessed so much over her love of sports and weightlifting that she became a bodybuilder who happily accepted her family’s wealth as a means to fund her ever-growing muscles and fetishistic obsession with muscles and strength.Despite this immense change to Beatrice, she still met Kinzo Ushiromiya and the two still fell in love. Just like in many other worlds, Beatrice’s Italian heritage and love of Western culture, especially American culture, influenced Kinzo as he fell madly in love with Beatrice. His love for Beatrice led him to want to break away from being a puppet for his wealthy family, but the reasoning was different than many other versions of him throughout the multiverse. He now wanted nothing more than to worship Beatrice’s muscles for all time, but she made it clear that although she loved him, she could not be attracted to anyone who was not muscular. Once he bought his mansion on Rokkenjima with the gold he found and his family’s wealth, he made sure to make the mansion themed after muscles, weightlifting and sports; filling it with gyms, weightlifting gear and martial art dojos, even ensuring the only food to be served there would be the kind of high protein diets bodybuilders crave. Though his family was disgusted and severed ties with Kinzo, fearing his mad love and muscle obsession would squander the family name, him and Beatrice lived happily. Unfortunately, when they had a child, who they also named Beatrice, this caused much strain on Beatrice Castiglioni and when combined with the steroid usage both were doing, this ultimately killed her.“Hehehe…guess the steroids made after World War II weren’t quite as good as the ones in the 21st century. Better luck next time, guys” Lambadelta said, all while finding herself watching over the workout scenes in the young Kinzo Ushiromiya and Beatrice Castiglioni’s lives a few too many times.Consciously in love with the new tragedy that was about to spin out while in denial about her subconscious attraction to Beatrice’s muscular body, Lambadelta watched as Kinzo became obsessed with the occult to bring back his love. It didn’t work like all the other universes, but he did manage to meet magical creatures like witches and warlocks who told him about how they were setting up his life as a game so they could make his descendants kill each other and bet on the outcome. Kinzo went along with this, madly and happily believing it was a good idea, like other timelines. The key difference here was that with him being so swole, it affected his confidence and made him ask if he could raise his family how he wanted, in honor of Beatrice. Before any other creature could give an answer, Lambdadelta jumped in and told him what he wanted to hear.“As the Witch of Certainty, I can certainly say you should raise them how you want.”And so Kinzo did, raising the future generations of his family to all be bodybuilders, obsessed with gaining more muscles and finding muscles and strength to be the epitome of beauty. Even though some family members didn’t like this arrangement, they were all so conditioned that none of them could help but go through rigorous workout routines and take steroids, as well as drool over muscles. This influence spread to those who married into the family and they started using their wealth and political pull to influence beauty standards all over the globe so that to one degree or another, many were beginning to think brawny was beautiful. As men sought to grow their muscles and women sought to lift weights, and muscle fetishism was quickly becoming the norm, Kinzo was happy that his decades of work had paid off. Yet he was also old and at death’s door, and despite being healthy due to his love of exercise, old age would make the reaper visit him soon. And so, he fulfilled his role to the magical characters who had graced him so long ago and invited his family to Rokkenjima, where his will revealed to them the truth: he had already died and only one person could inherit his vast fortune.His roided up and muscular family all tore each other apart, using their vast strength to murder each other, all as Kinzo and his love Beatrice watched from the Golden Land. Beatrice was horrified but Kinzo loved it. Though this meant there was trouble in paradise for their relationship, Lambadelta couldn’t help but watch the muscular orgy of violence and swoon. She especially loved seeing Beatrice was buff and beautiful even in the afterlife. After enjoying the muscular mockery that she made of that universe, she went to pamper herself in a mirror…but something was wrong. Normally, she loved her appearance…but now she couldn’t help but frown as she looked at herself.“My clothes, makeup and hair are cute like always…what is it…oh no…” Lambda said to herself.Lambda closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as she imagined all the muscular women and men, she had made in one way or another in that universe. The brawny women were all so beautiful, far better than the stick figures she used to gush over. Hell, she wasn’t into men, but she knew if she was, from now on they’d have to be buff too. A single tear ran down her face as her pride felt under assault.“I’m supposed to reward or punish others for working hard to change things…nothing’s supposed to change me. …But I guess for once, this whole misadventure has” Lambdadelta said with a bitter laugh.Her laugh turned back into her high-pitched and cute yet evil one, as she had accepted how she changed. Then she used her magic to instantly change herself into a far taller and far more muscular version of herself, flexing her biceps hard enough that they broke her sleeves as she kissed them.“I think I might grow to like this…”***The next day, Bernkastel and Lambdadelta were having a sleepover. Bernkastel was staring at Lambdadelta, trying to have her usual emotionless expression but failing.“Lambda, I may as well call out the elephant in the room” Bernkastel said.“What elephant?”“You. You’ve made yourself the size of one at least.”“Like it? Hot, right?”“…Let’s go with that. Why did you turn yourself into a hulking monstrosity in a dress?”“Rude. But I did it because of this timeline I made since Battler was rambling on about strength recently. So, I made his family and him to a lesser degree, obsessed with strength. His family ends up killing each other for the usual reasons, but with added roid rage.”“And you decided to make yourself this way too?”“Yes. But I can tell you don’t like it, so we’ll just leave it at that.”Of course, Lambadelta would not just leave it at that.“You know, Bern, I’m thinking I need to atone for messing up so many universes and warping peoples’ hard work” Lambadelta continued.“That’s unlike you. Don’t go soft on me.”“Please. I’m going hard from now on. Dropped the jellybeans and chocolate in favor of protein shakes and steroid injections.”Bernkastel merely looked away. But Lambadelta was fine with that, because her atonement came in two flavors that she was purposely keeping secret. One, she would dedicate herself to changing timelines so that humans would still end up on occasion achieving their dreams through hard work but mostly ending up miserable…but she would also make sure that as many people as possible also end up overwhelmingly muscular and obsessed with muscles. Two, she would also film some of these tragedies and show them to her magical friends…but hex the films so anyone who watched them, even godlike beings would be filled with the urge to become muscular muscle fetishists themselves and want to spread the gospel of strength. And knowing Bernkastel couldn’t help but watch tragedies, she knew Bernkastel would be appreciating her strong body, aiming to match it and convincing everyone they knew to help in making a muscle multiverse very, very soon…
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