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Candy Pop APPEARANCE Head-Canons!!!

alright, so I'm gonna say this first. Candy pop is my all time favorite creepypasta....most of the time, you're gonna see at least one or two or more mentions of him in all of my posts....MOVING FORWARD. Headcanon times.

(this isn't ship headcanons btw)

-Appearance-

Height: 5 foot 7 in regular genyr form, and then 9 feet tall when Night terrors mixes with his body to eat.

Hair color: light blue, can be a bit darker when he's angry/sad

Skin: very white and pale almost like his makeup???

Eyes: can be anywhere from light pink to indigo depending on how he's feeling

Makeup: wears dark blue lipstick, and does two purple circles on his cheeks for "blush" and sometimes draws three little triangles under his eyes with eye liner like Jason for....reasons.

He probably is very strong, just his muscles don't show very much if he isn't wearing something tight or fitting or in his Night terrors form.

I also can imagine a lot of people think he's a girl when they first see him cause i mean......look at the man. It's probably really awkward when Candy Pop hears someone refer to him as a woman and then he has to go and correct the person. THEN AGAIN he may just ignore it now and let people think that because it has happened so frequently.

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♱ Introduction ♱

Fandom's I write for include: Creepypasta (mainly), Black Butler, Ranfren, Angels Of Death, Diabolik Lovers, and more. If unsure please ask for more fandoms incase I do write for them.

Limit is 4 characters per request.

Rules I have for requesting:

Please do not rush me, writing takes time and I write for fun. Being rushed takes the fun out if it for me.

Be somewhat specific, if not specified reader will be gender neutral, headcanons are mostly what I write but if requested I will do oneshots.

I do write smut, I have the right to deny requests if I am uncomfortable with it however.

Whenever I write for any creepypasta character I try to make it as accurate as possible, which means there will be gore and more triggering subjects whenever I write them. I don't like writing the more soft versions of them.

Reposts are heavily appreciated.

Feel free to request, I really do love writing them.

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hi! can we have some headcannons about what a relationship with each of the proxies would be like :)

Yes ofc! Note, in my au the main "proxies" are Tim, Brian and Toby!<3

Relationship HC's With The Proxies||Proxies x Reader Headcanon's

Tim Wright -Be prepared to smell like smoke. You will smell like smoke no matter how hard you try. -Lots of Johnny Cash, John Lennon, Bon Jovi, ect. -HE HAS A KISS THE COOK APRON. DON'T TRY TO FIGHT ME ON THIS, YOU WILL NOT WIN. -Tim need's minimum two hours alone after a mission, no matter how long it was. He takes that time to recuperate away from you for your safety, in case he dissociates and Masky fronts.(In my au he has DID.) -Tim love's when you wear his clothes, it's cute to him. -Tim has a soft spot for kids, like a big soft spot. He want's one of his own one day, with you. -He prefers if you don't interact with the creeps(assuming your a civilian) to protect yourself and the others from harm. -Rant's to you about Toby, a lot. -"Hey sunshine." "Oh, of course love." Just a mushy guy. -Probably love's morning kisses. Like any chance he gets, his arms are around you giving you a kiss on the cheek. -When Tim has schizophrenic episodes, I beg of you to make sure you're there for him and to reassure him. Be yourself and try to make what he's going through as comfortable as possible and don't treat him any different unless you think he need's help. Ask to touch him, incase he might be paranoid and want to run. Comfort is key. -Tim loves cooking, homie will cook you a four course meal if you asked tbh.

Brian Thomas -He love's it when your curious -Oh you had a weird phase? He's had weirder. -Brian is your therapist tbh... -Right after a mission, be prepared to take a long, hot shower together. Also be prepared to probably watch a horror movie right after. -"Hey I know your busy right now but could we go get a bite to eat? I'm hungry." "Go by yourself, Brian. Your a big boy." "Fuck you." "Yeah yeah, get me a chicken sandwich." -Brian makes the most bizzare jokes sometimes. -Brain collects guns, when you want to hear about his collection, he gets excited and probably wont shut up about the damn things for AWHILE. -Baby, babe, honey, sweetie and love are his go to nicknames for you. He has joke nicknames for you too like dickface or asshat but only uses it when he's joking. -Brian can get pretty serious sometimes when it comes to his job so please, if he's working him, don't bug him. -Prioritises time to be with you and makes time to be with you for a few hours. -He likes squish. He likes when a person is a little chubby. Mean's Brian has more of you to hold onto. -Gets pissed off when you act like stewie and pretend he's brian the dog. Like he genuinely hates it. -Loves when you wear his hoodie, and if you ask him to wear it again, he will. -Lost of long night drives, jamming out to random music and watching the stars.

Toby Rogers -He didn't get much attention as a kid, so be expected to have a very clingy boyfriend. -Don't underestimate his strength, he's seriously a strong guy. -When you notice his hands are starting to get big sores, he will breakdown and tell you he had another nightmare of his father... So he'll ask you to bandage his hands. -Hand holding, cuddling and literally and form of physical affection. -Toby has echolalia, he repeats the phrase "I love you" a lot, but he does it with the biggest fucking smile, makes your heart MELT. -Toby dosen't have corprolalia. He just swears like a sailor. -Coming back from a mission, he goes for the booze, he drinks a lot of it to forget literally everything of the mission. AKA his tics can get a little aggressive, he punches himself, throws stuff around the room, has occasionally punched or slapped you a few times. -When Toby has a PTSD panic attack, he becomes non-verbal for a long time and just abuses himself relentlessly because he cant feel shit. He has a mental collapse for a few days, and as a result, Tim and Brian let him take a break from missions, letting Jeff fill in for Toby. -Toby needs a lot of panic attack aftercare. He usually needs to be wrapped up in his bandages and lots of cuddles, kisses and care. -"Y/N- could we-could we please cuddle? I want some care... please." -He loves nicknames like baby boy, pumpkin and Tobs. He loves calling you Babydoll, honey, and babes. -Please don't take his hoodie or face mask, sometimes his only comfort is those things when he feels he can't come to you. -Emotional guy.

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♱ Laughing Jack headcanons ♱

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Warning for gore, since he is a murderer.

His birthday is December 25, 1829, making him 193 years old. He dosen't physically age, but he can shapshift and appear however he wants.

Can technically "eat" anything, but does not have a digestive system. Anything he eats stays inside him until he removes it himself.

Because of the amount of rotting food and humans inside he body, he stinks. His smell consists of decaying bodies, mold, and candy. The candy smell is extremely heavy, and causes headaches due to how strong it is.

Only enjoys and listens to classical music. Loves Beethoven, Mozart, and Debussy. Adding on to that, he can play the piano, violin, harp, and cello. He learns very quickly whenever he wishes to.

Every animal hates him. Any dog near him barks like crazy, which is what lead Jack to hate them so much. He has ate multiple animals before simply because he wanted to, but since he has no digestive system or really any organs the animal dies from starvation or dehydration.

Considering he was originally made for children, no he does not have a dick. Never has felt lust either, if he ever did do anything sexual it would be purely for his own fun, but he would get bored of it quickly. His entire body is a soft, plush kind.

Even though every animal hates him, he loves bats and spiders. Enjoys the whole 'vampire bat' genre is general. Speaking of vampires, he would lay down in a coffin a lot. Dosen't sleep in them because he dosen't need to, but loves to lay in them.

The only way to fully nurse him back to health is to go back inside his box. He can go in his box anytime he wants, yet can only get out if somebody else gets him out, which he trusts nobody to do so he stays out of his box. He isn't stupid and knows his limit, so its not life he faces life or death situations where he would have to go in his box. Any injury he gets he stitches up.

Speaking of stitches, he has experience when it comes to making dolls and fixing them up. He has a collection of dolls he personally made. All the dolls he does make look disgusting, bugs inside of them and limbs falling off. If he wanted to he could make a good looking doll, he just dosen't want to.

That's all the headcanons i have for him now, feel free to request for any creepypasta character.

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I don't know why I draw him so much lately, I promise the next post will be on another subject. :')

Some Laughing Jack headcanons, because why not:

✧ He looks older than his original form. In his rainbow state, he looked around twenty-something years old, now his age is more ambiguous.

✧ If Jack gets harmed, he needs to go back into his box in order to fully regenerate. The problem is, that while he can enter however he pleases, he can't get out unless someone opens it by turning the handle.

✧ It caused him to accumulate a lot of scars, he refuses to go back into his box, nor does he know anyone trustworthy enough to manage the task of opening it for him. Jack is immortal, so none of the injuries that he's received were lethal, but some were enough to leave deep scars or slight damage.

✧ One of the more inconvenient injuries that he received was the one on one of his eyes. He can still slightly see with it. Another one that was fairly important was on his leg, it caused him to limp when walking.

✧ Of course, none of those things took away from his incredible resistance and inhuman strength. He's still highly dangerous, and him getting harmed is extremely rare, and even if it happened, he would just sew himself back together with the little knowledge of medicine he knew and get right back on his feet. Laughing Jack is smart, and would never put himself at risk of getting harmed to the point of no return.

✧ He doesn't have the best hygiene, he pretty much smells like rotting corps all the time, a scent that is very attractive to crows. They would something hangs around his shoulder, Jack used to hate those pesky birds but now he tolerates them as much as he tolerates the cockroach inside his guts. (Gross, ew.)

✧ Outside of his "work" he does wear more comfortable cloth. Most of them are century-old, he collected them from his time, never renewed them for he find it pointless.

✧ Drinks, he needs to consume a lot of alcohol for it to make an effect on him. Kills time, and helps him in his darker moment (although it's pretty much every day.)

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may I ask to see a picture of laughing jack tasting an American candy? like MnMs or Skittles? in my mind he only makes candy from the UK so,

I have no words

(emptying my ask box once again, I haven't forgotten you guys, to everyone who sent requests in the past, I'm sorry I'm just very slow :'))

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I was inspired by @/ellzilla to make my version of Laughing Jack's facial expression. Go check their stuff!

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"I'm your favorite Jack...right?"

(btw this is based on my last post!!)

you better say yes or he's gonna start bawling his eyes out like a baby!!!!

i tried glazing again....idk if i like it 💀 (and why do some areas look pixelated 😭😭 someone tell me pls)

also i looked at a ref for the hand but then i tried making the same pose....how did they even do that???? they must have some secret joints i'm unaware of....

anyways!!!! i'm absolutely HEARTBROKEN that his striped dick is canon 😭 enough with the stripes!!!!!! pls don't tell me his striped tongue is canon too......i love following canon......i can't do this 😭

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lil comic!!! (i have no clue what the other creepypastas are like but have this!!!!)

so the headcanon goes!!! basically he just hates being called LJ all the time 🤧 i imagine he’s also very jealous of eyeless jack and straight up hates him 😭

this made me realize how bad my handwriting is 💀 maybe i should practice fixing it….

btw my next post is slightly inspired by this comic!!

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dazai and aphrodisiacs make my brain go brrrrrr

𓏲 ˖. pairings. . . dazai x fem! reader

𓏲 ˖. summary. . . dazai giving his darling aphrodisiacs

𓏲 ˖. warnings. . . general yandere themes, aphrodisiacs, non-con, semi-public sex, coercion, drinking.

𓏲 ˖. notes. . . i apologize if this is bad, i only recently started writing smut and i don't think i've quite got the hang of it yet. ahh. i'm also writing this at like 3 am so i'm kind of tired too.

it had been such a long and tiring week at work that all you wanted to do after your shift ended on friday was go home and sleep — that's exactly what you would've done if not for the taunting voice of dazai begging you get drinks with him as you left the ADA. for an adult, you were still quite susceptible to peer pressure, and dazai sure liked to take advantage of that, you noticed.

he practically dragged you to the nearest bar upon hearing your reluctant agreement to go out with him, his grip painful around your wrist as the two of you walked down the streets. and upon arrival, dazai ignored your protests of refusal to drink alcohol and ordered four shots to split between the two of you.

he held the glass cup up to your lips, urging you to take a drink from it while also downing a shot of his own. dazai was usually pretty pushy, but today it made you uncomfortable how eager he was to get you to drink — especially since you made it clear that you didn't want to. but you ignored it, brushing your unease off as annoyance about being here when you just wanted to be cuddled in bed.

"do i really have to?" you frowned, taking the glass from his hand. "dazai—please, i don't wanna wake up hungover tomorrow, you know how much of a lightweight i am." your pleads fell on deaf ears, though, because dazai rolled his eyes while directing the glass up to your lips again. you frowned, but downed the shot anyway.

your face scrunched up and you gagged at the horrible flavor of the drink. you whined again, muttering incoherently about how much you hate drinking. dazai shoved another glass in your face before you could even finish your little rant. again you felt uncomfortable by his persistence, and again you ignored it.

"last one, i promise." he smiled, taking your hand and placing the glass in it. not having the energy to try refusing again, you downed the second glass. somehow, the second one was worse than the first, and it drew an even stronger reaction out of you.

"fuck, i seriously hate this stuff. i don't know how you can drink it with a straight face." you said, waving at the server so that you could ask for some water. you already felt your body tingling and you quickly wanted to wash the alcohol out of your system so that you could go home and finally sleep.

dazai chuckled at your remark but didn't say anything. he sipped on the glass of whatever it was that he ordered while staring at you intently, like he was waiting for something. you didn't know what it was exactly, but something was beginning to really feel off and you didn't like it.

before you were able to question it further, a wave of heat washed over your body and down to your pussy that you now realized was aching. you groaned, crossing your legs and wiggling in your chair as you tried to relieve the feeling of need that you suddenly have.

you heard dazai hum beside you as he placed a hand on your thigh, rubbing your skin softly with his thumb. you had to fight back the urge to moan at the sudden touch.

"is something wrong?" he asked sweetly, but something about the question seemed condescending. you didn't care, only focusing on the way that his hand slid further up your thigh, dangerously close to your increasingly aching cunt. your breath hitched as you anticipated his touch.

"c'mon, let's go to my car. i'll drive you home." he said, retracting his hand from your thigh and placing it on your back instead. your legs shook slightly when you stood up, and you found it hard to keep yourself stable enough to walk. dazai wrapped an arm around your waist and held you closely to his body while he guided you out of the establishment.

when you got to the car, you expected dazai to leave you in the back seat while he got in on the deivers side so he could take you home. but instead he sat down with you, closing the door behind him and pulling you into his lap so that you were straddling his hips.

"my, you're soaked already and it's barely been ten minutes." he smirked. despite understanding that what he said was weird, you were too dazed to really understand the implications.

you felt his hands trail lightly up and down your body, causing you to shiver under his touch. you panted softly, wiggling in his lap and enjoying the sensation of his dick grinding into your pussy ever so slightly as you did so. but soon it wasn't enough, and you were holding onto his shoulders as you grindes yourself roughly into him haphazardly.

"needy, aren't we?" he teased, placing his hands on your hips to hold them still. you whined, weakly tugging on his arms so he'd let go and you could continue pleasuring yourself. "be patient, baby. i'll give you what you want in a second."

he wrapped both of his arms around your waist before flipping you down on the seats of the car. you watched as he pulled out a small silver package from his pocket before taking off his pants, and getting the hint about what's going to happen, you lifted your dress up and pulled off your panties.

"such a good girl." he hummed, positioning himself above you. "want me to fuck you now?" he asked, but he didn't even have to finish talking before you were nodding your head and grabbing his cock to shove into your needy cunt.

you sighed, body relaxing into the pleasure as he pushed himself deep inside of you until his hips met yours. quiet little moans escaped your parted lips as he began thrusting in and out of you, consistently pulling all the way out and then burying his cock right back into you. and when he leaned down to kiss you, you happily reciprocated, opening your mouth so that he could easily slip his tongue in to explore.

"shit, if i'd know the aphrodisiacs chuuya gave me worked this well i would've done this so much sooner." he muttered, nestling his head into your neck to lick and suck little marks.

his words didn't really register at the moment, but in the morning everything from the previous night would make you dread ever being persuaded to go out with dazai again.

© 2022 by hheizoukiss ━ all rights reserved. plagiarism is strictly prohibited. comments, likes, and reblog are highly appreciated.

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For your event: 26 and 31 with Dazai.

I decided to write Port Mafia Dazai bc I can and I like him 💞 and also because I never had the chance to write for him so hgjngjh here he is!!

ೃ⁀➷ TW/CW: DARK CONTENT, 18+ (MINORS/AGELESS/BLANK BLOGS DON’T INTERACT), Yandere, Toxic Relationship, Port Mafia! Dazai, Kidnapping, Gun, Obsessive, Reader at first as a crush on Dazai lol, let me know if I need to add more TW/Tags ♡ My blog contains dark content, be careful when interacting/following! Minors, ageless, blank blogs, and silent readers will get blocked if interact with me. ➳ Pair: Osamu Dazai x Reader (Bungou Stray Dogs) Words Count: 477

⤠ Numbers 19, 21 + Scaramouche, Dottore ⤟ BSD Masterlist ⤠ Numbers 60 + Ibara Saegusa ⤟

26. “Scream one more time and see what will happen.” 31. “I saw the way you were looking at me.”

He would often come to your shop where you worked, smiling and offering some comforting and nice small talk. He was a charming and very good-looking man, brown eye always looking at you with curiosity and something else you couldn’t exactly tell what was it, but it only made him more mysterious.

You once heard a red-haired man call him “Dazai”, which you assume it’s his surname, but other than that you didn’t really know anything about him. On the other hand, he seems very curious about you, asking various questions; why do you work there, when did you start, in which hours you work so he could come and see you again, if you liked the job or wished to have a much better life, nothing too personal. And he never took it personally when you didn’t want to respond to more private questions, only pouting and joking about how mean you were. He was charming, and you couldn’t help but wish everytime you were working to see him again.

Oh, how naïve you were.

It was one of those many nights where you had to close up the shop; clean it up, and make sure everything was in order. Mentally, you were already sleeping in your comfortable bed, so you hardly noticed Dazai entering the shop with a key, making sure to make no sound as he came right behind you.

Sensing a presence behind you, you anxiously give a peek just to confirm that there was nothing, only to scream noticing Dazai, his hand already covering up your mouth and a gun on your neck.

“Scream one more time and see what will happen.” His brown eye, which was usually warm and lively, was now cold and dead, like a predator watching over a captured prey. “I have no intention of hurting you, so follow what I say mh? Unless you like being punished...”

You nod at his words, not daring to look at him in the eyes, and Dazai smiles, kissing your temple gently and murmuring a “good darling”. He takes off the hand from your mouth to hold yours into a strong grip, hiding his gun with his belt, bringing you out of the shop to a black car with a happy smile on his face, his thumb going to caress your hand as in trying to calm down your nerves.

“I saw the way you were looking at me darling, no need to be so shy!” Dazai laughed when he noticed how deadly silent you were when you entered the car. “I simply wished to be with you more, and I could treat you much better than everybody else can~ just trust me darling, no one would ever look at you twice or dare to hurt you if you are with me. No one else can protect you like I can.”

This work belongs to @/alj0saray, do not repost, translate, copy, rewrite or share on tiktok without my permission. Reblogs are appreciated and encouraged♡

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alois attempting to bond with the triplets (Claude is temporarily away)

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We’re all rambling about Arigrell. Now let’s talk about Ursulataker.

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you take off ciel’s eyepatch and on his eye the contract says ‘safe for microwave use’

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Sebastian makes Ciel eat pizza with a knife and fork.

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How do you feel about Sebastian and Claude’s undying love for each other

Call me, Bassy ;)

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