Just know that if you comment some stupid shit, you're getting blocked. It's my blog, I'm allowed. I'm Noah, kicking you off the fucking ark for being dumb, okay? My headcanons, my rules. If you don't like them then don't interact. Common sense guys, lets use it.
How do you make the photos? Models? Props on photoshop or scenary?
It's all photobashed. So it's basically a digital collage that I make on Clipstudio Paint. I collect images off of Pinterest, google, those sites that give you royalty free stock photos of people doing weird shit, and I smush them all together into a rough shape. I have also been known to pose for them as well... but that's when i get really desperate lol.
Then I go in with details, draw on any additional accesories, scars, hair (I draw a LOT of hair strands) and try and make it look like one coherent image.
If it looks good then I leave it in colour, if it doesn't (like 90% of the time it doesn't) I put it into black and white. Either way I then add the posterization effect and a thin layer of noise which I've found hides any big awful seams on the image.
Hope that answered your question! Please give photobashing a try if you haven't already! It's really fun and you can do it on Ibis Paint for free :)
pairing: prototype x gen!reader
tags: after the events of the train cutscene, alternative ending, reader fearing the prototype, sadistic prototype, i hope people has that same fear that I feel when I was watching C5 cause my heart was beating so fast, short
a/n: after watching chapter 5, i immediately made this (of course with lots of distractions like.. looking at his cutscenes.. and harley sawyer's.. a million of times) also there have been a massive influx of notes on my harley sawyer fic, thank you all!
I also want to clarify that there is age discourse about him and I want this to be a respectful space for discussion, I'm currently unsure on what he truly is but I would love to discuss about him lore and headcanon wise !
Adrenaline makes anybody run on a thready string of their own pulse, ligaments ready to split from the sheer fear of whatever they've seen. Inevitably, they run through the door which death humbly waits; snuffing out the light of hope that shouldn't have existed once anybody walks to this den named "Playtime Co".
You have sunken deep in hell. Even when Giblet's triumph exclaims and Poppy's panicked mutters echo through your head, you know one thing is certain and it didn't need to be said.
In a factory where anything can happen, the tormentor, the shadow of the factory that often fleets to one corner and another had enveloped all of you in an eerie smile of victory.
Giblet could feel the blood pounding in his ears, shaking like a dog kept in the cold rain as he stumbles over the rubble to hide. The false sense of security couldn't steer clear of the high level threat just a shoulder away.
"It can't.. he.."
He couldn't muster another word, choked with fear with his hands gripping his little head tight. Poppy had hurried over the door darting on her knobby legs with all her might, an expected look for her angel to stay right behind her.
It was like a flash, the Prototype fast on your heels until you felt your legs give out.
"No! Don't let him-"
His spider legs crawled close now, inching slowly. He can take as much time as he so pleases when he sees such an expression on your face he finds delightful, his elongated claws just hovering down to your face.
In a brutal swipe, 1006 had slammed Poppy's body back against the doors, her head lolling to the side. An audible crack was heard, it was done to ensure she didn't get away as seen as how she had passed out. There was no time for him to be gentle especially since he had something else on his mind. His eyes then fleet over to you, slightly curled on the ground, palms flat against the ground as you tremble uncontrallably, blood crusting against your nails.
The tips of his talons poke into your cheeks, drawing blood that dripped down to the ground. Lightheadedness starts stabbing your skull. You've faced many trials in this one night indubitably but fear had sucked the fight from your body. He watches your chest heave, up and down. The yellow glow of his eye moves to and fro and you feel the cold, metallic hand against your chest and it makes your throat gasp out a sorry noise of dismay.
"What's wrong? Why has The Butcher stopped?"
"I feel it, that thumping against your skin.."
Cold eyes stare at your form which twists in hysteria, it was nothing like the human that braved through the levels of this cursed factory reeking of blood and grime. He lets out a deep, distorted laugh.
He presses deeper, the sharp metal imprinting into your skin and palpating the area where your weary heart remains . He coos, utterly entertained.
"Ah, your heart beat's picking up. Do I scare you, butcher?"
It was almost pathetic because you cry, howling out in cracks when he holds the back of your body to examine you much closer.
1006 articulates his words with a drawl of somebody playing with their food between their fingers. He watches your head twitch with hesitation to lift up and truly look at him. Truthfully, after the smiley faces of all the Bigger Body initiatives, they hold atleast a modicum of need for their own survival while the Prototype was the main reason their survival had ended. 1006 looked the part of a scary bed time story, one you'll never forget as you grow because that sinister maw filled with teeth that will never unshow itself sets an unsteady rhythm of unease in your heart.
An inkling he had was his appearance which he revelled in. You reacted akin to the children he had the pleasure to meet before sewing them inside out with his meticulous hands.
He gets real close on purpose, a clink and scrape of his legs against the floor. His breath swiping against your face.
"Boo."
That distorted hiss made your sweat trail down your face as you shut your eyes yet you still see him in the dark recesses of your mind. It was sick that he acted the part of a spider tangling you deep in its web except he commits it in such a bestial way. He knew he has won, gripping the prize in his hand until saliva bubble out of your lips.
"No!"
You couldn't stay strong anymore, your body weak from exhaustion. Stamina long gone with an aching body that yearns for consumption that you physically feel yourself grow limp in his hands.
His tactic on frightening you with keeping his face close was heinous, making you flail pathetically. He opened his nightmarish jaw matching a monster ready to devour his meal but what does he do instead?
Poppy's voice came from him in a mocking crackle, he shakes you slightly in his hold, toying with what he had watch scurry and leap throughout the factory. The Prototype thought you'd last longer, however he stares at the fight in your eyes dissipatating like red smoke. Long strands of spit seeps down your lips from the pure fatigue settling into your bones. In a last attempt to get away, you push his face back.
He tilts his head to the side to slightly nip at your finger, those crooked, vile teeth just inches away from snapping off a joint. It instilled more terror into you that this boogeyman will hurt you or worse to get closer to his goal now that he had the Butcher right in his grasp.
Your bloodshot eyes fleet to Poppy, her precious face already so shattered by the horrors of the night and Giblet who kept his head down in the precense of the feared experiment. Teeth bite down harder on your tendons, moving to include the rest of your hand. 1006 seemed to want only your eyes on him. Those trembling eyes he had begun to savour struggling to stay open.
"Don't be scared, I can finally fix you."
The pallor in your face deeply seetles, a jeer back at tea time with a mighty guffaw rumbling out of him. You felt yourself getting carried off, along with Poppy whom he stuffed into your bloodied jacket to fit snugly for the ride.
A soft, uncharecteristic chuckle soon follows, he watches you lose consciousness in his arms, tracing the drool on your chin and letting it slip between his claws. Poppy nestles onto your chest so devastatingly at peace, moving ever so slightly to the Prototype's janky movements.
Giblet looks up once when he heard the telltale shift of clinking, he grips his chest now that the inevitable is here. The Prototype took you and Poppy deep into his lairs, doing god knows what. It made all hope that had remained inside him shatter since it takes him back to square one.
With a haunting trill, he stalks into the darkness, finally with the two possessions he wished to have in a very long time. A lot of emotions run through his disfigured body but what he felt at that moment matched his mad, petrifying face; mania.
Oh, anon, you don’t know how fucking happy I am that someone asked for this. I love this man so much YOU HAVE NO IDEA AAAAAA
Jason the toymaker - A to Z Headcanon (NSFW)
A = Aftercare At first he would be discredited of what he just did but after his reflecting moment, he’d hug his partner tightly in a possessive way.
B = Body part His favorite part of himself is his hair, he doesn’t let anyone touch it except his beloved and/or his chosen one. About others’ body parts, he’s attracted to hands, eyes, and lips.
C = Cum He feels an immeasurable pleasure by watching his lover facial expression while they cum.
D = Dirty Secret Sexual frustration is one of the reasons that he has huge anger issues. Besides, he’d secretly love to randomly make out during one of his rage attacks because he actually feels slightly horny when he’s mad.
E = Experience Has no experience but has an idea about how to do it.
F = Favourite Position His favorites positions are “Spoon” and “Rodeo”.
G = Goofy He’s very serious during intercourse without making any effort. Most of the time he’s already really serious, anyway.
H = Hair It doesn’t grow that much hair down there, so he doesn’t feel the need to shave.
I = Intimacy Since he’d only feel sexual attraction for someone he likes in a romantic aspect, so during sex, he’d be the most intimate that he can.
J = Jack Off Never masturbates. He doesn’t like to.
K = Kink Humiliation (on his partner), BDSM (especially when he’s angry), Bitting and slightly Daddy kink.
L = Location The perfect place, for him, to do it it’s on his workshop’s couch or (once in a while) his armchair.
M = Motivation His partner saying how much they love him, and that they belong to him and only him, makes him really horny.
N = NO He hates voyeurism. Seeing his beloved with someone else infuriates him deeply.
O = Oral Likes both giving and receiving but prefers slightly more receiving.
P = Pace If he’s angry or even bad-tempered, his pace will be fast and rough. In case he’s not, he’ll be gentle and caring.
Q = Quickie His opinion on quickies is neutral. They do, however, help him relieve some sexual tension shortly when he wants to make his toys.
R = Risk As long as his lover is willing to try some new stuff for him, he’s prepared to do the same.
S = Stamina He can last for a couple of rounds, depending on his mood.
T = Toy Huh! What do you think? He doesn’t only have sex toys, he makes them. He even makes them adapted to his lover’s better pleasure. Of course, nobody else knows about it, except them.
U = Unfair Really likes teasing. Especially if his partner gets embarrassed easily.
V = Volume Can be quite loud at times.
W = Wild Card Gets quite nervous when his partner touches the wound on his chest. However, he feels safer when they gently kiss on his bruise to comfort him.
X = X-Ray Jason has big dick energy, and you can’t convince me otherwise.
Y = Yearning His sex drive can be both high or low, it depends. He gets turned on in very specific situations.
Candy Pop and Jason ^^ I forgot to post it yesterday
Quick explanation why Candy is eyeless: in the origin he lost one of his eyes due to fight with Night Terrors before they fused. So what you see is Candy's half dead Genyr form, what u can notice by green make up or different hair ^^
Row 3-
Chris| | 0ktavian
Masky | Marble Hornets
Hoodie | Marble Hornets
Ticci Toby | Kastoway
Kate (aka the chaser) | Slender the Arrival
X-Virus | ?? (Help I tried finding them lost)
Nina the Killer 2021 |Alegotic-Twevel
Row 4-
Dr Pain| Alloween
Dr Locklear | xMadame-Macabrex
Chess Master | GhostfaceNikol (Had to Google this as I recalled him being transfered)
Ally the SlenderDoll| Invaderika
The Cat Hunter | Trashy-Blaze
Eyeless Jack | Azelf500
Nina the Killer |Alegotic-Twevel
Underneath the cut you can find the ones I have written so far! I have divided them into Allies, Neutrals and Enemies. I hope you will enjoy it, anon. :’) Thank you to @iamsilentwolf for editing this for me!! You’re such a good sport <3 </p>
Laughing Jack nsfw or sfw, realistically i see him as asexual, but that’s okay too!
Laughing Jack NSFW Headcanons
Cw: None!!
Honestly, I can see him being on that spectrum! I can still work with this.
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Laughing Jack is also someone I don’t often see having sex. He’s usually in his box most of his days anyways until someone lets him out, and I doubt any pastas that do enjoy his company even sees him remotely attractive.
That being said, I don’t think he’s inexperienced. He’s an observant man, most of the time all he can do is watch.
Possible kink right there. He’s into voyeurism. Likes to watch you undress and lay back across your bed from where his box is sitting. Somewhere with a full view of you working yourself into heat.
I don’t think he gets aroused often, but he does enjoy seeing you in such a state. Honestly, if you were to let him out the box, he wouldn’t mind helping you out. He has the long tongue, the large hands. Long arms that can coil around you like a snake, he’d cover you in himself if that’s what you like.
But for the most part, he enjoys just watching.
Probably really likes his partner in stripes. I’m envisioning it, maybe you surprise him with something sexy. A little playful clown costume that’s hardly a costume with how little it covers, but it’s the striped stockings and the little ruffle collar that really piques his interest.
“Aren’t you a little gift? And it’s not even my birthday.”
I don’t think he has a completely normal penis. It’s more curved, a little more pointed at the tip. Definitely long in length, and if I may, it’s probably striped black and white. Other than that, it feels like one, tastes like one.
I don’t think his form originally came with a penis, he definitely conjured that up when you showed interest in him.
And like I said, he doesn’t necessarily crave sex. Most times, you’d have to initiate it because of this. But if he sees you pent up and in need of relief, he’ll lay you back and tease you with his tongue until he sees that sleepy little smile.
Definitely big on teasing and foreplay the most. Honestly, sex with LJ is 90% those, and 10% penetration. He probably doesn’t even care to cum most times unless you want it, he’s more focused on getting you there.
I love when people talk about their versions of how they see laughing jack like yesss tell me more!! 👀✨
Currently imagining how I see laughing jack from past him full of colours and happiness to being sucked of life, numb, and defensive. A lanky body of stuffing and old withering memories. Gosh it’s so sad to think how his colours left him either all at once or slowly, some still clinging on to the hope he tried to hold onto. I like to see it as his colours slowly leaving him the more he waited and the more hope he lost. I like to imagine him as a cat once loved but eventually being abandoned, a feral animal, claws out, retreating into the darkness, the only thing that hasn’t left him. A teddy bear that has been dropped and forgotten about, being left to dust underneath a bed 😔
I see him as the type to externalize his rage out on others instead of keeping it to himself as a way to cope with being abandoned. Doesn’t dare form any connections because the last one he made destroyed him to the point he doesn’t even recognize himself. Definitely a fearful avoidant (unfortunately like me). Sometimes when he’s alone with his thoughts despite his denial he craves a connection that won’t end up hurting him but since he fears being abandoned again he won’t dare make that fantasy into reality. Also see him as the type to instantly talk about something else right after being vulnerable like “You really won’t leave me? Oh look at this trick I learned!!” *Cartwheels away* 💀
Also see him as the type to be very clingy especially if you somehow form a bond with him and need to leave him for a bit like needing to go out or wanting a late night walk like he’s gonna be following you around secretly like some sort of spy for a couple times until he really believes you on your word that you’d come back.
Also the type to not forgive or forget, maybe something small but something like trust? This guy does not do well on breaking trusts especially promises.