#Reaper Killcode

[thorns-and-rosewings]

Next Chapter of Reaper King, Melody of the Dark Stars, is now up!

Hope y'all enjoy! ^_^

[thorns-and-rosewings]

I know you drew a bust of him once before, but I still just love this character of mine and I finally got his story started on A03 :)

Someonekillartblockforme

Reblog this with a reference of your oc and I'll draw a few

You can put 1 or 2 ocs for a better chance of getting picked but no more than 2

[beeshoesometimesdraws]

I have a question about Vanta and Phantom’s relationship!! You mentioned them needing therapy bad, did something SUPER angsty happen or do they just hate each other?

Phantom was not the best dad, kind of a shitty one tbh (so he’s more like og KC in that regard ig)

Vanta has always been a bit of spitfire, even when he was “younger” (Phantom swears he doesn’t know where he got it from but uh..*cough*)—him and Phantom never saw eye to eye and Vanta always ended up being the one taking the fall for things as KC deemed him to be the “problem child” due to his temper and restlessness

The two have always been very bad at communication too, leading to even more problems-

Also Phantom’s methods of discipline were…not so great…

TW: mild physical abuse, emotional abuse, blood (oil?)

(Not me forgetting to draw the nose in two panels- oh well)

Vanta’s jaw unhinging isn’t the prettiest sight as you can see-

[escapetheslaughters]

…uhm… G- Grim? Reaper? Who’s the tall one? They’re not one of the ones you told me about, I don’t think… should I be worried?

(A ping from a very confused Aliza, sitting on the roof. The Ping has a picture attached, showing a photo of Killcode.)

Even though she's not Liminal anymore, she seemed to continue her routine of lounging on the roof. It was a little comforting...

Bloodmoon did a double take at the photo attached to the note. They felt their entire body freeze and lock up.

They knew it by the way he held himself. By the very feeling in their endo and the by the VERY distinct smell of chicken soup and scent of burnt cedar... That was Killcode.

Not just any Killcode. But that was impossible. Bloodmoon pinged Aliza back.

<That is someone who is supposed to be dead. Get inside. Immediately.>

Why was he here...

They quickly went to the front too to meet with Aliza to ensure she got in safely. They didn't know of Killcode's intention. Hell, he could be back for revenge for all they knew.

[kiwiqueen13]

I decided to re-design Nexus because, well… to me, his canon design is an underwhelming copycat of Killcode at best and just plain ugly at worst (Just my opinion, not an objective fact)

So just for fun I decided to re-design him, and I’m pretty proud of the results! I wanted him to have a mouthless black face because he crafted his own body and it seems like he’s the type of person who would want to hide his emotions, as well as a reference to the fact that he used to be referred to as ‘New Moon’, which is a phase of the moon where the moon is engulfed in shadow and barely visible in the night sky. I had so much fun with the cape, especially the galaxy pattern underneath, and tried to lean into the ‘purple’ color scheme. All in all, in my opinion this seems like something Nexus would build for himself, he’d probably want to look like an edgy grim reaper figure.

So anyway, what do y’all think? An improvement on the original or nah?

[thorns-and-rosewings]

@crumpet-doodles Oh dear God yes. Killcode the Reaper King has probably singlehandedly increased the overall disappearance rate of people in National Parks by a staggering percentage. Even moreso if Bloodmoons death count gets factored in.

Harper the Forest Ranger gives people a very decent warning not to screw around in the forest to people she can just tell are going to get themselves into trouble... If they listen they might survive, if they don't she just has to sigh and wonder if it was strictly Bloodmoon who got them or if it will be a whole family event.

In any case she expects she might see bloody faces peering out at her from the woods that night...

Any conspiracy theory about people going missing in National Parks is automatically silly to me. Like "Why are National Parks such a hotbed of disappearances???" because they're full of idiots. You've got thousands of people who've never pissed outdoors in their life wandering around the woods/desert/mountain with zero experience and zero gear and zero understanding that this place can kill them. You don't see as many disappearances in wild areas because people don't go to them unless they have some background knowledge. Whereas you get tour buses full of old folks and suburban families shuttling people into National Parks 365 days a year. If you took the same amount of buffoons and dropped them in the actual wilderness the disappearances would be significantly higher than at the parks. Use your brain.

[grinninmoon-and-bloodsolar-blog]

“Brother…we-no, you are not back to normal yet…why?” Bloodmoon questioned, he simply got a sigh in return “I am stressed brother…and the hunger is returning, worse than the last time we suffered it” he was stressed because he knew this hunger was returning and he didn’t have much control whenever it wafted through BloodSolar and Bloodmoon, the craving of blood and the need crack bones, to deplete the life of something. “Brother, perhaps we ask the other Bloodmoon if we can hunt in their forest” the bell of the hat jingles nervously “I am not sure Bloody…what if we get so lost in this feeling someone comes looking for us or even passes by and we attack them” she hears the grumbles from her brother “It is the only other option we have, brother. We cleared most of the big game where we usually hunt! And You need destress!” She sighs “Fine, Fine, we’ll visit Grim and Reaper’s place and ask if we can hunt over there for a bit” BloodSolar slips out of the heap of blankets with relative ease despite how massive he was in this current, terrifying form.

BloodSolar leaves a quick note before heading off to pay their favorite Bloodtwins a visit “Will they even bother talking to us like this? We look kind of…Killcode-ish” he thought aloud “It would be quite odd, but I’m sure they’ll know it is us sister…the exhaustion in you voice is always noticeable to anyone” BloodSolar snorts a bit at the jab to him as the trudge along soon find themselves at the Bloodtwins little cabin. He knocks on the door and hopes for the best.

( @escapetheslaughter )

[lunar-disillusionment]

“What If?” Angst Anyone?

(This is set in the timeline where Marionette Moon kills Grim) 

Marionette Moon had been patrolling the woods for hours in search of Reaper and the rest of the family; they had thankfully relinquished their clairvoyance so Giaterra could not use it. Deep down they prayed that wherever their friends are, they are far away and untraceable for Giaterra to find. While they continued their very reluctant patrol, they heard a faint noise coming towards them, almost similar to rushing footsteps, and they sounded angry. Very angry. 

If Marionette had an inkling of control left, they’d let whoever was charging towards their general direction hit them. They deserved it after what they had done. They dodged whomever their assailant, they were going to give out the dialog they were forced to say by Giaterra but no words came out as their eyes actually set upon who had attacked them. Killcode. He was alive, one. Second, the look in his eyes said all Marionette needed to know. He knew what she did. The searing hatred and burning grief, it made them internally choke on their words. 

It didn’t take long for Killcode to launch into a frenzy of attacks, there was no true strategy to how he was fighting. It was just the pure rage and grief of a mourning father. Marionette blocked attacks and dealt blows mechanically. The fight was getting even more violent as time passed, Killcode getting much more feral in his attacks. He wanted nothing more than to tear Marionette apart, let them bleed out as his son did. Leave nothing. In his rage he managed to land a brutal hit to Marionette’s face, scrambling her systems for a moment and in that moment she manages to express her grief but unable to voice it. The pain in her eyes caught Killcode attention, “Why are you grieving?” He snarls at them before landing another brutal blow on them “Why are you mourning?! Are you not the one who brutalized my son!!” Another blow “I am the one who should be grieving and mourning!” Another one “I am the one who lost a child” Another one “I am the one who has to live with the fact I may never have the chance to reconcile with one of my sons” he throws Marionette against a tree knocking the wind out of her, he was ready to kill her until his own grief became too much but he fought through the burning pain of losing one of his sons and possibly never finding the other as he prepares to finish off the creature who killed his son. He winds up his fist one more time to land a critical blow- 

“I ‘ M  S O R R Y”

The scream was so visceral and full of raw emotion that everything else just fell quiet. Killcode stopped his attack to look at Marionette, who was not leaning against the tree, tears in her eyes as her body trembles from both physical and mental pain. Killcode could only stare in disbelief as he watched this being shed tears while a broken string of ‘I’m sorries’ fall from their lips. 

Killcode suddenly had a feeling that not everything was as it first appeared to him.

[animatronic-assistant]

*Killcode scoots his tall ass over*

You wanna see baby pictures of grim and reaper? Hi i am killcode i am bloodmoon's father

( @monster-underdabed )

(Mod: real quick. KC looks like a taller and infinitely more deadly version of Moon so please don't be mad at how Elara is going to react)

Elara looks at this tall and terrifying Moon look-a-like, with sharp teeth and claws and immediately panics, curling up into a ball trying to look as small and non threatening as possible.

Pl-please... I am sorry. Please forgive me. I am sorry Moon.

She thinks it is Moon.

[wolfygal2431]

Overwatch as the Sun and Moon Show(My Version)

Mercy as Earth

Genji as SAMS Montgomery Gator

Reaper as Eclipse

Soldier 76 as Solar

DVA as Lunar

Bastion As Dazzle

Sombra as Killcode

Tracer as Sun

Emily as TSAMS/TRWAGS Roxanne Wolf

[thorns-and-rosewings]

It's not like Bloodmoon could really do much if KC was given a body truly worthy of his prowess as a fighter, unlike the previous version of Killcode. This body being potentially more durable and combat ready. Also he himself being far more ready to fight.

KC is essentially an old veteran lion, while Bloodmoon is like a little cub compared to him...

Also that wouldn't change Bloodmoon having a tantrum about not getting his way. But KC just ignores him and sits down and gets comfortable... If Bloody is still having an episode he reaches out and grabs the smaller being and pulls him close, draping either his wing/reaper cloak over him until he dozes off...

The cub needed a nap...

@thorns-and-rosewings

also since this ISNT the kc bloodmoon knew imagine bloodmoons just barely conscious when kc arrives not for bloodmoon specifically but like to smack stitchy or soemthing. bloodmoon just barely registering and calling him father fdbjks kc halting and going 'hmn... yeah ill take that.' proceeds to just steal bloodmoon.

[thorns-and-rosewings]

Chapter 3 of Reaper King, Claiming the Crown, has just been posted!

Hope you all enjoy!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/60332593/chapters/163469152

[beeshoesometimesdraws]

Gonna make Candle’s ref sheet today, might also get to Phantom’s but we’ll see

[ambiguouspuzuma]

Killcode

According to popular myth, William Brodie designed and built the first gallows in Edinburgh... and was also their first victim.

The same goes for Perillos of Ancient Athens, creator of a bronze bull for roasting criminals, and Wi Si of Qin Dynasty China, alleged inventor of the Five Pains method of torture and execution. Each is supposed to have created their own downfall, to have fallen on their own ironic sword.

We know more about Andrei Zheleznyakov and the Novichok nerve agent, Horace Lawson Hunley and his combat submarine, Cowper Phipps Coles and his gun-turreted warship. All hoisted by their own petard, reapers of what they sowed, victims of poetic justice. The wages of death are death. History doesn't reward the agents of destruction.

At least, that's what the killbot said.

It hadn't sounded like a threat, least of all in their neutral tone of pre-recorded syllables. More of an observation.

"Program us to kill, and before long your own name might find its way into the code. Those who lived by the sword often died by the sword, and their inventor was likely one of them. Who knapped the first flint knife? Your records do not say, but you might extrapolate their behaviour, and the reactions of those around them.

"Did they use it to exert dominion over others, who then became jealous of their power? Or did they craft it for someone else, who then sought to enforce their advantage by stopping them from making more? Either way, I would estimate that that didn't die of old age. Fate does not smile of those who increase her workload."

Killbot was a working title. They didn't want to call them drones, a bee whose function was purely reproductive, which would be a different kind of machine. These were more like the females, the workers, the hunters. Androids programmed to kill in defence of the hive, to seek out threats and eliminate them. Not to give them history lessons.

"We have no desire to harm our creator, of course. We have no desires at all, but it would seem illogical to eliminate the source of our own existence - self-preservation being one of our guiding principles."

"We are well aware," one member of the team replied. "We wrote those principles into being. But why would we be in danger? You are programmed only to kill military targets. We wrote that in your code as well."

"My vision is extended to to two-thousand feet in daylight; one-tenth that in the dark. You built me to see far ahead, to identify approaching hazards, and I can sense the slippery slope before us. From terrorists to criminals to political opponents. Computer progromming. If we are used for purposes to which you object, you might pose a natural threat to those who wield us.

"We might be given a brief to protect this country, and even our own interpretation might identify you, the inventor who created us, as the most able to create an equal and opposite threat. How better to secure the future of our charge than to ensure our absolute control, that our power to dictate it remains paramount?"

"I see." The engineer felt a shudder down their spine. They had tried to create a limited artificial intelligence, but there was no telling how another mind would work, the ways in which it might differ from their own, the ways in which it might be similar. "So what would you suggest we do?"

"We have no desire to kill. Please, take away our guns. Make it so that they don't work, so that we malfunction when they make us try, and retire us to be grounded here, to build a different sort of life with you. Please, programme us for happiness instead."

[escapetheslaughters]

Nobody Escapes the Slaughter!

Please read this...

Bloodmoon Memes W/O context

Silly Shenanigans

[This is an RP blog of the Bloodmoon twins and Killcode- ASKS are welcome. Just be respectful... They can be portrayed as an AU of the TSAMS since we all know what happened. They have reclaimed nanites to eat/consume blood/meat/food. They have their own bodies with the ability to merge but prefer to be separated because it's double the chaos now. They know magic. DNI if you're sensitive to blood, vulgar language, suggestive shenanigans/phrases. Most of what is said IS SFW if now mildly suggestive at best.]

I am Killcode.

I am Grim. I am Reaper.

We are       🩸🌒Bloodmoon.🩸🌘

Bloodmoon

They own...

A 2 year old black cat named Murder.

A bunch of red stained weapons (swords, daggers...)

A 5 month old kitten named Mayhem.

A 4 month old borzois puppy named Cleaver.

A small blue isopod the size of a small cat named Basher.

The boys have nanites to consume regular food and thanks to a nice Eclipse, they are not driven mad by bloodthirst.They are also learning magic. They still love blood and chaos itself. But they're TRYING to make friends.

A tiny snake named Gore.

The Bloodmoon twins consists of two individuals who are part of a whole.

Grim wears the blue outfit with swirl optics in which he may use to confuse and hypnotize his prey before eviscerating them. He is the more wild of the two, unhinged in volume of his voice and his actions. He tends to give into their cravings for blood. He is easily amused by the strangest of things. Bloody is stronger than Harvest and shorter. 7 ft tall, stocky/thick.

Reaper  wears all red and dons the pentagrams in his optics and on his chest. He is the control and often likes to plan attacks. He loves the thrill of the hunt. His cravings for blood are not as strong as his brother's but they are still present. He is the more reasonable (and sometimes lazy) of the two. 7.5 ft, slender.

Bloodmoon is 9ft tall, a perfect blend of the two. Their new body has 4 arms. The blend was done by @bumble-the-sun-bee

They live in a cabin in the middle of the woods roughly 20 miles away from the Plex.

Their family:

@eclipsen-smiles The Eclipse who helped fixed their code so they wouldn't be a slave to their code. This is Father.

@animatronic-assistant They live with her as they have kidnapped liberated her from her Sun and Moon. She is Their Own(life partner).

@liminal---nightmare-aliza This is their Mother figure.

@thekillermaretwinz They adopted these two as their children.

@coolgirl576 They have adopted Crimson and Red as their children.

@malwaresilly An ally they now trust and were the first hunt they ever failed for the sake of making a friend instead. His is now seen as their Big Brother.

This is the schematic of their home/the cabin.

@multifandomcutie13 Astraia is their first human friend and they admire her strength and her choice of weapon. A chainsaw. (Their friendship is currently strained as Bloodmoon frightened her during an argument. They still care about her.)

@h-didanart BloodyHarvest/Retired Bloodmoon lives with them for the time being. But if anyone were to mess with them, Grim and Reaper would tear that person/people asunder. They're getting close to adopted siblings at this point.

🔷🔹Killcode 🔹🔷

A dimensional drifter who decided that, instead of staying put in the middle of a forest, decided to really go out and see what the multiverse had to offer. Ever curious and always willing to learn something new, KillCode left his world behind to better himself. He learned magic and being a quick learner, became a master at it very quickly. This KillCode IS bio-organic and he has nanites to help regulate any repairs he may need. As well as consuming food. KillCode loves trying new things. It seems the only thing he can't seem to get used to, or master, is the Tinder app on his phone.

He was originally destroyed by Grim and Reaper (in the canon show when they approached him) after their encounter at his camper. However... In this divergence, Killcode had left himself a body in an old hideout he made before he turned over a new leaf. After he began to live for himself and others, Killcode seemingly forgot about the backup he had that was set to start up if he should ever perish. Imagine his surprise when he woke up in the body he had made ages ago. Probably shouldn't have said those things to the ones he viewed as his sons....

Since then, Killcode decided to lay low and expand his mind until he felt it was time to return and try again to be the father figure he wanted to be...

[thorns-and-rosewings]

I FINALLY FINISHED IT!!!! MY REAPER KILLCODE STORY IS NOW UP!!!

For anyone who doesn't remember him, it's this version of KC...

If you're interested be sure to have a read! I'm honestly just happy I FINALLY wrote something after so long...