A short time later I met King. Someone on the male shortstack general thread on /trash/ had posted a youtube video of him and I instantly loved him. Not as much as Eerie, of course. I didn't have a divine revelation or jump for joy or anything but he was cute as a button and badass at the same time.
I tried streaming the show to my fwends in a private Discord server I had made to supplement my 8chan board and only 1 guy joined: my gay rabbit boyfriend. It was simultaneously the moment I fell in love with him. He had up to that point been a pretty mysterious figure and we hadn't talked much. Watching the shitty Owl House cartoon with him was the first time I had seen him talk a lot and I became enthralled and needed more of that and started bothering him often trying to relive that experience. We watch movies together almost everyday now because of that first shitty Owl House stream.

Yes, like Kuromi, like Eerie, King was from an absolutely abysmal cartoon that shitted all over King's face whenever is possible. And his "fanbase" consisted of a couple a three brown 19 year olds with gender dysphoria who draw fanart of him in hyper diapers. 
I love him. I want him. I made him mine and introduced him to my fantasy universe and started forcing him (tulpamancy term). And he's here to stay, unlike Kuromi who was redeemed and rectified with an increase in American marketing and new shows that don't treat her so bad. 
There was a brief period where I had 3 tulpas simultaneously, here's some artwork from that time that Piotr drew. Kuromi was later that year retired from my life.