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My sweet boy TT

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More Killer chat Oc art!!! I enjoyed making this >:3

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An Angel Roller skating :3

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My childhood AND My wife!!??!?!?!?!

I can die happy.

Angel x A Monster in Paris :>

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It's been six months since you started following along the trail of the notorious vampire, Angel. You’ve been playing a game in those six months, she would run and you would chase, a seemingly never ending cycle as you danced around finally ending her existence. And today, you were finally ready to end the game. Tonight was the final waltz, however it may end.

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Angel had invited you to a masquerade ball. You thought it was odd that she would invite someone out of her head to such an event, but you weren't going to waste a perfect opportunity to finally put an end to her blasphemous existence.

You dressed in your nicest outfit with a plain black mask adorning your face. Your pockets were filled with every possible trinket to put her to an end. Her ballroom was beautifully decorated, the vintage wallpaper glowing in the dim candlelight of the chandelier. The amount of detail put into her decorations were evident as even the plates had the napkins folded into origami swans.

But no amount of lavish decorations or fancy parties could distract from how monstrous she truly was. She was a scourge on the population for centuries; she would kidnap and drain various public officials and leave them out on the streets, void of teeth.

You were the first to arrive, watching from the corner as guests piled in like lambs to the slaughter. You recognized a few odd guests that were definitely close friends to Angel, other vampires intent on enjoying the human feast Angel had set up. One face in particular stuck out, Ronin, a famous vampire none could get to, those who tried to get close would end up like his victims, sprawled out in a satanic circle with their throats ripped out and mouths agape. It was a sight you’ve only ever seen in pictures you weren’t keen on joining his ever expanding body count. You looked around the room to find eight vampires in total, counting Angel.

You watched them from afar, noticing their gazes locking on their prospective victim of choice for the night. Angel gaze fell upon you, even with a mask on she was recognizable, her bright blue eyes glowing ominously in the near dark. When she smiled you could see her fangs, even from afar. Her eyes glimmered with mischief before they fell from your face and she went back to socializing with her guests and some part of you wished she kept looking at you.

The party moved along as planned, but as the candles slowly started burning out along the walls you watched as the human guests slowly started to vanish from sight every few minutes. At the crescendo of the ball all the candles were out and that’s when she approached you, her smile still gentle and sweet as she approached. But as she stepped up face to face your vision became blurry, the room spinning rapidly as you slowly lost consciousness and fell to the ground in front of her.

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When you had finally woken up she had you set at a table, the wood stained with the blood of countless before you and you knew what would happen next. This party was a trap, designed to lure you and many others into her home to finally get rid of. “Good morning sweets, or should I say good night?” She joked, giggling after. The sound was sweet, like the thickest of honeys, and you wanted to hear it again. You wanted to be bathed in the clarity of her pretty voice even if it meant you’d never live to see another day.

It took you a few seconds to realize she had lit a candle… a birthday candle? It was sticking out of an odd shaped piece of red velvet cake that was smothered in, what you imagined was, blood, a small pool of the liquid collecting in the deep clear dish the cake was set in. The light reveals the presence of one of your stakes on the table and your heart raced with the opportunity.

“How are you feeling?” She asked, and you could almost hear concern in her voice as she looked you up and down. Her face was covered in the soft orange of the candle's light, her eyes almost glowing in the dark and her lips were covered with a deep red lipstick a color that suited her so well you’d never be able to imagine it on anyone else ever again.

“I’m fine.” You replied, your voice hoarse from whatever she dosed you with. After you replied she looked slightly relieved, her eyebrows smoothing back to perfection.

“Good,” She smiled, setting her head in her hands. And that’s when you saw your rosarie tangled on her fingers, she seemed to hold it with no problems. As if the holy object couldn’t hurt her. “I was worried Ai Hua gave me the wrong vial when you didn’t wake up.”

“Why am I here?” You asked, your throat sore. She pushed a wine glass filled with blood towards you, its metallic scent burning your nose, and her lips curved in a slight smile. You look at the glass, then back at her. Her eyes were unreadable, as if she actually expected you to drink someone’s blood. “I’m not drinking that.”

She laughed before she pulled the glass away and pushed a small cup of water towards you instead, “pity.” She watched you sip the water. She then swirled the liquid in her wine glass before taking a small sip, a bit of the blood dripping down her chin, and suddenly you wished your lips did touch that glass before hers.

“Why am I here?” You repeated, setting the cup down. She still didn’t respond and just pushed the cake towards you.

“It’s our six month anniversary.” She smiled cheekily, the candlelight dancing against her pale skin.

“What?” You almost yelled, confused.

“Our six month anniversary. We’ve been chasing each other for six months. Don’t tell me you had so much fun with me you didn’t notice.” She almost purred, her eyes sparkling.

“What does that have to do with anything!?” You asked, the smile on her face dropped and she pushed the cake towards you further.

“I thought we’d celebrate our anniversary together in a nice way.” She huffed, “Now, blow out the candle.”

When you didn’t move, she did, her fingers pulling the cake back and blowing out the candle. After the candle went out, the room was pitch black save for Angel's eyes which glowed brighter in the dark. She pushed the dish towards you again, “At least take a bite.”

You glared at her, a look of disgust on your face before you reluctantly took the fork from her fingers and scoop a small piece of the cake onto it. Even with the blood coating it the flavor was immaculate, the cake was perfectly moist and the cream cheese filling only heightened the flavor of the moist cake and the metallic tones of the blood. You couldn’t stop yourself from taking another bite, then another. It takes you no time at all for you to finish the cake, only getting a grip when Angel laughed, the sound washed over you gently.

“I’m glad you enjoyed the cake,” She laughed, her hand fiddling with the beads of the rosary. “I baked it myself.” She smiled, her smile was wide, happiness brightening her face. Her eyes were closed, so you took the opportunity you had been waiting for…

You forced yourself forward, the poison from earlier making your limbs feel heavy, you grabbed the stake on the other end of the table and swung it down to plunge it in her chest, her lips ghosted yours when you got close. As her lips pressed against yours, your arm paused. Then fell as you got lost in the feeling of her soft lips against yours, the taste of blood covering your tongue as she stole your breath… And just like that Angel was gone once again….

The game began once again.

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This is an older fic/ drawing that I never posted. Enjoy! <3

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More Killer chat Oc art ^^

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Lego bloodhound art

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The artsyle difference is crazzyyyyy

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Hell. To. The. Yeah!!!!!!!

the first of the oiled up rewards (1/8)

it looks so blurry and desaturated idk why but hopefully when i post its fine,, ???

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This meme but thernin

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hello rotterlings!

we want to make KC! even bigger and bloodier in 2025, and have so many exciting stories we want to tell.

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My oc and his boyfriend 💕

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New commission for @roachieboyoyo69 !! I've had so much fun drawing your Killer Chat OC<33

If you're interested to have someone draw your character, feel free to order from me. My commission page is on the QR code!

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More oc art!! ^^

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“The writer's job is to get the main character up a tree, and then once they are up there, throw rocks at them.” — Vladimir Nabokov