#bitty ink

Headcanons :

Killer physically cannot eat because of the amount of toxic DT in his system . He will puke up any food he eats , so he can't even have monster food to help his HP . He doesn't really - tell anyone about it , he just sorta skips meals .  He CAN drink stuff though , because it's easier to convert to magic before he pukes it up like food .

Also Killer is called Kit or Kip in an affectionate way by the others

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Horror and Dust stop as they pass Killer's room , concerned . From the inside , Killer is heard coughing badly . Dust moves to knock on the door but stops when the coughing stops and he hears a loud thud . Horror opens the door and both of them rush to Killer , who is kneeling on the ground , a puddle of a mix of magic and toxic DT on the ground in front of him . He looks sick and nearly falls to the side but Horror manages to grab him in time . He sits back with Killer curled up against him , concern filling his eyes as Dust teleports out to get Nightmare . " What happened , Kit .. ? " Horror mumbles , rubbing Killer's back in an attempt to help . 

" ..'S nothin .. " Killer mumbles . Horror glares in response . " Yeah right , nothing . " Horror says sarcastically , rolling his eyelight . He keeps his arms wrapped around Killer and hums a soft tune while he waits for Dust to get back with Nightmare . Killer groans in pain , pulling his knees further up to his chest . Horror continues to rub circles in Killer's back , which seems to help at least a bit . Dust arrives moments later with a very concerned Nightmare , who is holding some medicine . 

Nightmare crouches down . " Killer , " He says sternly to Killer , who mumbles in annoyance and looks away . " Did you try to eat again ? " Nightmare whispers , so only Killer can hear . Killer nods again , looking down . " … I thought it would be different by now .. " He mumbles and Nightmare sighs in response . 

" Here . " Nightmare says softly , handing Killer some of the ( liquid ) medicine . Killer glares , not wanting to take it , but Nightmare gives a much sharper glare that makes Killer look down . Killer reluctantly takes the medicine , face scrunching up at the taste . He buries his face in the fluff of Horror's jacket with an annoyed mumble mixed with a yawn . Horror rests his chin on Killer's head , and Nightmare sits next to both of them . Dust turns to leave but hesitates when he feels both Horror and Nightmare's eyes on his back . With a sigh , he settles down next to them as well , Nightmare's tentacles curling around all of them , forming something similar to a blanket . Horror and Killer fall asleep quickly , while Dust takes a bit longer , and Nightmare last . The two bitties , Ink and Reaper , look at eachother in the doorway then curl up in their respective spots , Ink on Killer's shoulder and Reaper in Horror's jacket pocket . 

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