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mortimerlatrice · 7 months

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when kim is happy, his pupils go all big like a cat 😺 another illustration (that i didn't mean to do) for melt your silver down by the lovely @mightymightygnomepriest find the other one here.

#SOMEONE WANTED MORE TEETH #'i can do that' i said #'it'll be a quick lil sketch' i said #i lied.#BUT AT LEAST YOU ALL GET TO ENJOY IT #blame atlas #and blame doc for you all getting to see both versions #none of this is my fault is what i'm saying #kimchay #kim theerapanyakul #chay kittisawasd #fan art #mort's unique art tag #vampire kim #kinnporsche the series

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vani-ash · 4 days

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Kim had been on the run when he first met Porchay. A hunter. Kim had escaped captivity and was now hiding. He'd barely managed his escape. He'd been abducted during one of his feedings, the human he had drank from had had something injected in them, and when Kim had drank, it had burned. Then he was knocked on concious and kept locked up for weeks? Months? Years? He couldn't tell it had passed in a hazy blur.

But he had escaped that was what had mattered. But he was weak. Had been starved, surving on just enough to keep him alive and nothing else.

And now he was laying in a filthy alleyway. He had no idea where he was. No where he knew of. He had run through a forest that had felt like it stretched for forever before finding the edges of a town. But the town was quiet. It was early hours of the morning. Everyone locked up safe asleep in their houses. Kim was not in any state to be breaking in and fighting right now.

It was cold. Kim knew he couldn't fall asleep here. The sun was only a few hours from rising, and if he slept here, he'd never wake up. Well, he would, but it'd be for an excruciating death. And then he'd never wake up.

But it hurt. Everything hurt. He'd been chained up with silver cuffs, which had left angry marks all across his wrists and ankles. Had been constantly injected with holy water to keep him weak and stop him from healing. He'd hadn't had any blood in the last week. He was bleeding himself from his side, been shot by an arrow which hadn't stuck, but it had left a gaping wound, which all Kim could do was press his hand against.

He tried to stand. His legs wouldn't work. This was it. He'd managed to escape but for what? He was still going to die.

Kim looked at the moon and then closed his eyes. Well, at least he'd get to see one last sun rise. It had been years.

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"-Okay?"

Kim was being lifted up. He couldn't remember the last time anyone had touched him that wasn't to cut him open.

"Hang on. It's just a little longer."

He was being placed on something soft.

Opening his eyes just barely, he saw someone leaning over him. A neck just centimetres away. Using the last of his strength, Kim pushed himself up and bit.

--/--/--

When Kim next woke, he was covered with a blanket. In a dimly lit room. He sat up. He felt, well still not great but better. His side didn't hurt even a little. Strange. Pulling his shirt up, (That was definitely not his shirt) his side was completely healed. He was also clean. No blood or scratches or torn clothing anywhere on him.

Kim stood up easily. No head spins, no muscles screaming in pain. Nothing.

Leaving the dark room, Kim found himself in a hallway. He was at the end, so the only place to go was forward. He could hear light clattering of things being knocked together. Someone was here with him. Lightly walking forward, Kim prepared himself.

Whoever it was wasn't exactly an enemy. They had put him in a soft bed. Made sure no sunlight could get in, cleaned him, and got him clothes. And judging by how he was feeling had gotten him blood. But all of that didn't mean Kim was suddenly going to just instantly let his guard down. This could still be a trap.

Turning the corner, Kim saw a living room/kitchen area. There was a couch in the centre with a bookshelf lining the wall next to it.

On the other side was a small dining table, and then behind that was a kitchen, small, tiny even. There is barely enough space to fit two people in. But there was someone in it right now. Their back turned to Kim. They were humming.

Kim stood there and watched. If they were a threat, they weren't a very good one. They hadn't even noticed him.

The humming was pleasant.

Kin didn't count how long he stood there. Just watching, listening. A few seconds or minutes? An hour?

Eventually, the person turned around.

"Oh!" They jumped. It was a boy. Young. No more than 17 Kim would guess,"You're awake. You slept the whole day yesterday and all today!" The boy smiled, and Kim narrowed his eyes.

"Where am I?"

The boy turned back to whatever he was cooking.

"My house."

"Why?"

"I found you bleeding out, I couldn't just let you die, so I brought you back here." The boy turned around and smiled again, now with a bowl in his hand filled with rice.

"Why not? You don't know me."

The boy walked to the dinner table and sat down.

"Do I need to know someone in order to help them?"

"Who are you?" Kim did not like the answers he was being given. While they were technically answers to his questions, they were still vague, which put Kim on edge.

"My name is Porchay!" The boy exclaimed,"But you can call me Chay. Who are you?"

"…Kim."

Porchay smiled,"Kim."

"Do you know what I am?"

"Yes."

Chay was very relaxed. Far too relaxed for someone who knew what Kim was.

"Did you give me your blood?"

Chay laughed,"I wouldn't exactly say I gave it to you. You bit me while I was trying to check you for more wounds." He pouted.

Kim definitely did not think it was cute.

"You should say sorry for that, by the way. There I was just trying to make sure you weren't dying and you bite me!"

"I was dying." Kim deadpans.

"Yeah, well, I would've figured that out and offered my blood if you'd waited like 20 seconds."

"How come you're not dead?" If Kim had been starved and on the verge of death being so close to fresh blood, having it be placed right in front of him? He knew he did not have the willpower to stop himself from killing someone. He doubted any vampire would.

"I don't know. You tell me. You bit me and immediately passed out. Did I taste that bad? I had to cut my wrist myself and make you drink while you slept."

"I bit you uninvited, and you still gave me blood?"

"Well, I didn't carry you all the way home to just let you die here." Chay laughed.

Kim felt something stir inside him at the sound of Chays laugh.

"Are you still hungry? I don't know how much you need to drink, so I only gave you a little of mine."

Kim was, but the last time he'd been drugged.

"No."

"Okay,"Chay was still smiling like this was a normal everyday conversation,"Tell me when you need more."

What was happening. Kim was lost.

He'd escaped captivity. He'd been dying. Ready to watch the sun for the first time in however many years.

He'd woken up in someone's house. Someone who had fed him. Cleaned him. And was now offering to feed him again if he asked for it.

"I'm leaving." Kim made a move for the door. Chay stood up, his smile fading.

"You can't! You're still healing! And there will be people looking for you."

Kim pushed Porchay against the wall by his throat,"What do you know?" He demanded.

"I just want to help you."

#Vampire Kim #kimchay #kim theerapanyakul #porchay kittisawasd #I have so many wip in my phone highkey forgot about most of them #Rereading them and getting to the end like damn I love this shit when will there be more #And then realising I have to write it 😔😭#There is more to this but it's dot points

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dr-lemurr · 10 months

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Chay and Kim decided they wanted to be more vampy than the goth vibe originally intended.

What would you do if you saw them in a dark alley?

#kinnporshe #kinnporsche fanart #kim theerapanyakul #porchay kittisawasd #jeff satur #vampires #drlemurr art #runaway creations

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the-water-nixie · 6 months

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Trick or treat, Nixie!🎃🍫🖤🧡

Here is little snippet of the Theerapanyakuls vampire AU I tried to have finished by Halloween. Alas, I lost steam and it will have to wait until after nanowrimo.

Happy Halloween! 🎃🖤🧛🏻‍♀️

As soon as the lovely-eyed boy is a safe distance away from him, Kim takes a deep breath in, allowing himself the luxury of his sense of smell once again. Kim knows he’s attractive to humans, but the boy had been far too prone to blushing. The warmth and sweet scent of him almost had Kim’s teeth popping—an embarrassing problem Kim hasn’t had an occurrence of in decades.

Just in case he runs into him again soon, Kim drains two drug dealers and a pimp before going in search of Kinn.

Kim gives the compound a disgusted look—the ostentatious skyscraper lighting up the night sky. For creatures of the dark, his family sure cleaved to their artificial light. He normally avoided the building at all costs, but knew if he were to find the lovely boy’s brother as promised, and possibly save him from a terrible fate, he was exactly where he needed to be.

Unless, of course, it was already too late. He had been in the presence of Kinn the last time Kim had seen him, so that was not only a possibility, but a likelihood.

His brother Kinn, much like the other members of the family, hunted anywhere and killed indiscriminately. No part of the city was out of bounds, no human off limits. Tankhun, of course, had special feeders that stayed with him inside the residence at all times. He’d had the same two for several years now. The longest stretch where he hadn’t accidentally—or not so accidentally—killed one by getting overzealous while drinking from them. The only feeder he’d lost in almost a decade hadn’t been killed. Well, hadn’t been killed in the traditional sense. Instead he’d been turned by their cousin Vegas. An insult Tankhun hasn’t stopped ranting about in all the years since.

Kim was different. Kim liked to hunt among the dregs of society—drug dealers, perverts, abusers, murderers. He revelled in their fear, the light leaving their eyes. He made sure they knew they brought their grisly deaths upon themselves. They deserved every second of pain as they thrashed and drowned in their own blood, their throats ripped open and their very essence stolen away.

They were creatures not unlike he was. Ah, if only there was an even bigger fish. Someone who could swim in and show Kim the same fate, the same awful, deserved end.

#trick or treat #kimchay #waternix fic #vampire kim #kim theerapanyakul #talk box

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callmeahopelesscase · 11 months

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fic:

this light, it's warm taste

All throughout the conversation he keeps catching Kim staring at his mouth. Talking and laughing like this, Chay’s fangs are fully visible. It’s an easy assumption to make - especially when there’s something like curiosity in Kim’s gaze - that maybe they are what has caught Kim’s attention. “You can touch them if you want.” Chay suggests, impulsively and then immediately wishes he could just not say things sometimes. Oh yes. Ask your crush to put his literal fingers in your mouth like you’ll be normal about that. “You sure?” Kim tilts his head with the question, strands of his hair falling into his face with the movement. It's adorable. Chay could bite him. He won’t.

or: Chay is a vampire, Kim is very biteable.

#here's the kimchay vampire fic I've been unwell about for weeks before I chicken out of posting it #kinnporsche the series #kimchay #kimchay fanfic #porchay kittisawat #kim theerapanyakul #this is also posted in support of the initiative #EndOTWRacism #if you haven't heard of it yet please take some time to look into it

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rainbowcolored7 · 1 year

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Jeff is ruining my life~~

Please don't repost. 💙💜 Messy process pics below the cut.

#my art #kinnporsche #kinnporsche the series #jeff satur #kinnporsche art #jeff satur art #digital art #my stuff #krita #digital painting #kim theerapanyakul #hello vampire!kim #art #artists of tumblr

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live-from-flaturn · 1 year

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When he finally spoke, he almost sounded mad. "You think I regret saving your life?" "I know you do," I snapped. "You don't know anything." He was definitely mad. I turned my head sharply away from him, clenching my jaw against all the wild accusations I wanted to hurl at him. I gathered my books together, then stood and walked to the door. I meant to sweep dramatically out of the room, but of course I caught the toe of my boot on the door jamb and dropped my books.

- Twilight, Chapter 4 (by Stephanie Meyer)

Hey look it’s the KimChay Twilight au moodboard that literally nobody wanted or asked for.