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creepypasta kiss headcanons (boys)

masky, hoodie, LJ, EJ, jeff, BEN, liu/sully, candypop, toby

Candypop

his lips are very soft

loves kissing your nose, lips and head.

wraps his hands in your hair while you kiss him aswell.

Slides candyfloss into your mouth while your lips part.

Masky/Tim

He kisses your hands, lips and cheek.

His lips are rough, and his kisses are short.

massages your lower back while you kiss.

he tastes of cigarettes and beer

Laughing Jack

his nose gets in the way so its very hard for you guys to kiss

he has to turn his head a LONG way sideways just to kiss you, but it makes him very happy so its okay.

he tastes like sweets, marshmallows, lollipops and sour sugar.

Hoodie/Brian

his lips are soft and plump

his mustache tickles you a little bit

sometimes he sneaks his tongue into your lips if you part them even the slightest bit.

he tastes of beer like Masky/Tim.

BEN

tastes of weed and redbull.

He likes to kiss you literally everywhere and anywhere.

he plays weird video game soundtracks to be romantic...

whispers corny things in your ear as a joke on purpose

Eyeless Jack

his tongue games really good, like REALLY good.

your lips probably become swollen

likes to kiss your lips, neck, collarbones and cheek.

nuzzles your neck affectionately afterwards

Liu/Sully

Liu is very affectionate, his lips are nice and plump.

he peppers sweet kisses all over your face and whispers sweet nothings in your ear.

Sully on the other hand is very rough and basically shoves his tongue down your throat and gives you hickeys.

Liu apologises for him afterwards if you werent okay with it, and ends up cuddling you to sleep, probably by spooning.

Toby

Twitches alot from excitement while he kisses you lol

his lips are a bit chapped but its okay because he's so gentle when he kisses you <3

he always asks for permission before kissing you in places he isnt sure your okay about him kissing.

Jeff

his lips are severely chapped/flaky, and they might even be rotting

he's very rough like Sully.

He literally abuses your mouth with his tongue whenever he gets the chance to.

hugs you tight while he does it, even wrapping an arm around your waist.

Just found this on Google 😂

(I'M NOT FALLING BACK INTO MY CREEPYPASTA PHASE YEARS LATER- YOU ARE 😤)

Same anon who said Hoodie was mute, I also sometimes like to headcanon that Masky and Hoodie have telepathy! So like they can talk to each other mentally and stuff. Maybe Slender gave them the ability? Would be good for missions and the like

I’m sure on more than one occasion they abuse that power

At least they have each other

Which proxy/creepypasta would you think would buy ice cream as a self-reward after finishing a mission?

Working on a new art piece... thoughts?

I'm halfway done with my fanart finally-

So I began making this fanart of Hoodie from Creepypasta/ Marble Hornets almost 4 months ago. I got so caught up with school and other art pieces and other boring stuff, that I hadn't really touched it up since the last update a while back.

I did a few hours of work and managed to get this far!! Can you imagine if this were to turn out great?! It would be my first digital masterpiece!!! ❤️❤️

I hope you all like it, because hopefully my next post will either be me asking for detailing ideas or the finished product.

❦Ass, tits, or thighs. Creepypasta men❦

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔- NSFW warning?? Id prefer if minors don’t interact. Cussing. And I think that’s it.

𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒅-Toby Rogers, Eyeless Jack, Ben Drown, Helen Otis, Tim Wright, Brian Thomas, X- Virus.

♤𝐓𝐨𝐛𝐲 𝐑𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬♤

Tits. he lovesss to snuggle into them especially after a really hard day. He loves to grab them for comfort, he really loves the way they feel. He always leaves hickeys on them.

ꨄ𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤ꨄ

He likes everything about you but if he had to choose, he really really likes your thighs. He likes when you sit down and he’s in front of you towering over you and he puts his hands on your thighs, he also loves to kiss them gently.

✯𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐎𝐭𝐢𝐬✯

He likes them thighs. He likes when you sit down on his lap whenever he’s painting, he puts one hand on you’re thigh and uses the other one to paint. He lovesss when you wear thigh highs, immediately has you in his bed when you wear them.

➸𝐓𝐢𝐦 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭➸

ASS MANNN he loves ass. Grabs your ass when you’re walking up the stairs or if you bend over. Definitely slaps it when y’all are alone. He’s a perv, he just loves ass.

𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬

Thighs loves to put his hand on them when he’s driving or sitting down, he also lays his head on them whenever you’re sitting down. When you wear lace on your thighs MAN GOES WILD.

༆𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝༆

He likes everything but he really likes ass. Definitely lays on your ass, while you lay down on you’re belly, he lays his head down on you’re ass and plays his video games. Perfect pillow to him and he definitely slaps it a lot, doesn’t matter where ya’ll are, if you’re behind him he’s gonna slap you’re ass. He’s a lil perv.

𖣘 X-Virus 𖣘

Maaaan loves tits he loves to bury his face in them all the time. (hope he doesn’t give you rabies) ANYWAY LOL. He really just loves them as a pillow. Right when he lays on you’re chest he’s out.

Creeps with animals

Feat: Eyeless Jack, 'Ticci' Toby, Jeff t.K, Hoodie/Brian, Masky/Tim, Laughing Jack, BEN Drowned, and Helen Otis/Bloody Painter.

BEN: Prefers lizards and insects but isn't opposed to loving bunnies and cats. Definitely researches different bugs and has a whole little notebook about them. Takes scary care of his pets and will go feral if you mess with them without his permission. Will talk your ear off about it if you let him shamelessly. Specifically likes to stick bugs the most. He collects small bugs he finds around the mansion and keeps them in jars. Names the bugs. Pet rabbit. Has jars of fireflies but lets them go after like two or three nights.

"Ben, what the hell is this?" you asked, grabbing the small buzzing jar. He hummed slightly, turning around, yet his eyes didn't leave his game until he was facing you completely. "Don't touch that!" he cried, snatching the glass from your grasp. "Okay, but what is it?" you repeated, crossing your arms over your chest with a chuckle. "His name is Greggley," he answered, placing the jar back on its high shelf. "I'm sorry, his name is fucking what?"

Eyeless Jack: Cat guy. Need I say more? has like eight fucking cats he found. Is way overprotective of them. Names them shit that will correlate to how he acquired them. Like, if he found them chasing a bird, their name would be some shit like "Birdie" or "Hunter" because it's cute. They claw at him like a scratching post, and you cannot convince me otherwise. He no longer wears shorts because of them. Gives them toys but is fully aware they will not be used. Can fit two in each hand. "You're not allergic to fur, are you?" Jack inquired. You shook your head quietly, a no. "Good,' he muttered. Opening the door, multiple cats rushed to him, rubbing against his legs and letting out loud meows. "Hello, princess!" he cooed, picking up a chubby calico. He rested the cat over his shoulder, beginning to pet its back. "Such a good kitty, aren't you?" he purred (get it? lmao) The kitten meowed in response, leaning into him more. "The cannibal demon man has cats..."

Jeff: He doesn't like small animals. Likes 'cool' animals, as he would say. Falcons, hawks, sharks, etc. Has a secret soft spot for sea otters. Would never admit it, though. Has had many fish in the past. None have survived for too long. His current fish is named "Bubbles" but he will not say its name. Only in his head. Aggressively nice to animals. Not allowed to have animals smaller than a cat. He will lose it. Cuddles with his animals. Feeds a stray dog. Smile dog. "Cute ass fish," he muttered, back cracking loudly as he stood upright from his crouched position. "Did you say something?" you inquired. "No, and even if I did, what's it matter to you?" he snapped. "Sorry," you ruefully replied, rolling your eyes. Sprinkling the food in the bowl, he squinted, as much as he can, at least, and said something else under his breath. Little did you know, he was calling his fish by its name.

Toby: Feeds every stray. Every single one. Cat, dog, rat. Doesn't matter to him. He has several rats and lets them crawl all over him. One is named "Gerard" and the other is named "Frank" because we stan My Chemical Romance <3333 Brings them places in his pocket around the mansion and in town. Never on missions. Kisses them on the head. They are chubby little rats, and he will not take criticism of them. They are his babies. "Toby, what the fuck is in your pocket?" Tim questioned, watching as the area wiggled around oddly. Toby moved his hand up, pulling out a black and white rodent. "Really? You brought the fucking rat to breakfast?" Brian joked. Toby shook his head, a no. "The fuck do you mean 'no'?" Tim angrily asked. Swallowing his food, a shit-eating grin plastered his face. Once again, he moved his hand up, pulling out another rat. "No, I brought them both."

Helen: Like four cats. They are not allowed in his studio. Many scars from them. They hide under his bed and get his legs when he walks by. Has run into many walls trying to avoid this. Does not trust them. Buys them that expensive ass kitty food and tuna. Cat treats. His cats know tricks for sure. They are mean. He jumps onto his bed from a distance away because of the fear of monsters under his bed (the cats) Names them after famous artists/poets. They give him even more mental instability. "Oh my fucking-" he cried, stopping mid-sentence to exhale loudly. The small black cat ravaged his ankles, kicking and thrashing to assert dominance. Bending over, he lifted the kitty from his limb, tossing it on the bed to continue his phone call. "Yeah, sorry. Mr. Sparkle Palooza bit me again," (I'm so sorry for the name)

Hoodie/Brian: He likes big dogs. Like German Shepherds, Golden retrievers, and any type of hound. Dogs go on as many walks as he can provide. Many, many treats. They are spoiled. He gives them scraps excessively. They sleep on his bed, despite having their own. Very well trained. "Sick em'" is his favorite surprise. Vicious ass dogs fr. Clips their nails regularly. Hates when he gets called a 'dog dad' or when his dogs are called 'fur babies' because it weirds him out. "Oh, godamnit. Can you fucking stop, you crazy asshole?" he muttered, attempting to hold the dog in place as the clippers came in contact with the animals' nails. You watched, amused, across the room as he swore to himself. "Need some help?" you joked. "No, (y/n), I do not need help."

Masky: No animals. Unless it's like a single cat, he's not down. However, does enjoy deer and other forest animals. Has been horseback riding. Enjoyed it thoroughly. No animals unless approved by him.

Laughing Jack: Endless animals. Cats, dogs, rats, mice, deer, birds. All of them but snakes. He hates snakes. But is super affectionate toward any other animal. "Jack, look what I found!" you cheered, holding up a small kitten. With wide eyes and a grinning face, he gently took it from your hand, cradling it as if it were as fragile as glass. "It's ours now."

(NOT PROOFREAD; I AM AWARE IT IS BAD)

Midnight drive ⦻

I decided to draw him

How Hoodie boi and Tobster met 👍