#candypop x reader

[therandomfaebean]

can i ask for candy pop nsfw alphabet?

(just incase you want them on different asks (⁠◠⁠‿⁠・⁠)⁠—⁠☆)

Candypop smut alphabet

(tw. Smut, he/they pronouns for candypop, night terrors mentioned multiple times, Candy is a freak)

𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡

A = aftercare

He's pretty decent at aftercare. Brings you food and water wipes you down. Big on sitting you in his lap and brushing you hair afterwards since he tends to tug on it.

B = body part

He likes his eyes. The coloration is a result of his original eye color mixing with night terrors eye color and it's one of the few ways their body actually cooperates with terrors.

On his partner it's their chest. No rhyme or reason he just likes grabbing at people's chests. Boobs or not.

C = cum

General increase in amount of cum produced. I'm not sure if it's technically canon but the general consensus seems to be that he's an incubus or at least incubus adjacent due to terrors which I'm going to stick with, go get on birth control babes he doesn't pull out of any holes. Kinda crap? At making his partners cum from penetration but makes up for it with his mouth.

D = dirty secret

Not as against eating people out on their period and or tossing salad (eating ass) as he acts. They'll start acting insulted and offended if you ask early in the relationship but later on they'll all but drag you into sitting on his face.

E = experience

the fuck do you think. He's slept with hundreds of people and terrors has slept with thousands. They act shy but that's mostly just bs.

F = favorite position

Someone has to be tied down or restrained generally. He's a switch so generally won't gaf who it is but he'll get whiny otherwise. Position doesn't much matter to him. Don't ask terrors he'll flashbang you with something he probably learned from a booktok novel (he thinks those books are ridiculous and funny same man same)

G = goofy

Goofy in a weirdly intimate way. He'll make small jokes never demeaning during aftercare and leave kisses on you to make you giggle. During the act they're rarely goofy.

H = hair

Grow it if he wants stops it if they don't want it. Normally trims it into little designs and shapes his favorite being a pentagram. Doesn't care about his partner or their bush or lack off.

I = intimacy

Depends on who's actually fucking you. Although candy and terror both control the body there always someone a bit more present during sex. Candy is significantly more intimate and sappy

J = jack off

Yeah. He does that. Alot. Leave him alone overnight once and he's jacked off in your laundry and everything you've touched in the last 48 hours is vaguely sticky. Really into watching their partner touch themselves and isn't shy about it.

K = kink

Uh. He doesn't have any in the sense that he's so not vanilla you could propose something and he'd be in to it but he hates the term kinks and fetishes cuz to them that's just normal stuff. Has lines somewhere and you're unlikely to find them.

L = location

Bed, kitchen counter, closets

Do not ask about the closets he just likes it.

M = motivation.

Basically anything ever. Sex scenes in horror movies unfortunately get him going because of course they do. Also when you wear their clothes since this guy is like 8ft and his clothes will dwarf the hell outta you.

N = no

Won't get you pregnant cuz that means you'd die.

O = oral

As a said before good mouth game. Eats you out/ sucks you off like it's his last meal. Long ass tongue too. When it comes to having oral performed on them kinda just grabs your head and fuckd your mouth and throat at his own pace. Thinks it's cute watching you gag and struggle.

P = pace

Rough with terrors mainly controlling he'll shove you against the wall bed or floor and fuck you to the pace of a song or as fast as he possibly can. Candy is a bit gentler but hits a lot deeper than terrors but candy is slower so you win some you lose some.

Q = quickie

Not a big fan but won't complain about fingering you under a table or something. The issue with quickies is they turn into not quickies.

R = risk

Pretty risky yeah at least with themself. He's careful with you if you're human but with himself he'll do the most wild ass shit.

S = stamina

Yeahhh....good luck they have a very small refractory period like <10 minutes between rounds. Pretty good at holding it as well.

T = toys

Yeah he has a few. Couple dildos for themself and some cock rings. Has pretty standard bondage equipment and a few spreader bars. Weird little freak has plugs too..

U = unfair

Yeah he's a tease. Varies on whether it's candy or terrors though. Candy is more playful about it he'll come up to you and tickle your sides or pick you up and shake you a bit. Terrors is less playful more overwhelming they'll kiss at your neck in public or day filthy things straight into your mind.

V = VOLUME

Very very loud. Moans like it's his first time every time especially if you're on top. Says filthy shit if you get them overly worked up and squeaks.

W = wild card

Likes taking dildos (or dick) up the ass and gets pretty shameless with it after a while. Has this weird habit of stealing your dildos before you can get to washing them.

X = xray

Well seeing as their an 8ft tall half demon half fae human sizing ain't really apply dick wise. He can change it up a bit but it's generally two dicks stacked on top of each other (terrors idea after they fused and started getting along) the top one is about 12.4 inches and the bottom one is about 10 inches. Both are thick. Don't ask where their balls are...their balls are...somewhere...

Y = yearning

Basically shoving him off you in public. Doesn't seem aware that fucking on public transit is ok. Good luck babes

Z = zzz

Doesn't sleep unless they want too so most of the time he's just gonna stare at you while you sleep.

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Thanks for reading girls, guys, gays, theys, and faes!

[courtlyjesta]

would some more candypop or lj stuff be okay? or maybe jason ... ^^

LJ, Candy Pop & Jason The Toymaker Headcanons

❥ Laughing Jack

> He's an asshole, constantly mocking the other creeps and making a joke out of them, rarely takes anything seriously.

> He gets very depressed when no ones around, even though he's constantly pushing people to avoid him. All that energy just bubbles down to nothing when hes alone until he spots a victim, then he's silly, cruel and crazy again.

> He long got bored of tormenting the souls in his circus but he still does it sometimes, even though he realised how it doesn't relieve the pain at all. He's still cruel as shit so it still brings him joy to do so.

> He has found a few sort of friends in the mansion, none hes emotionally close with but, Jeff, purely because Jeff is always looking for a fight so when Jack is making fun of him, it turns to a full blown brawl which after a while turned into more of a fun thing that wasn't that serious anymore, they banter.

> Candy Pop was able to level him out a bit, being a stronger demon, fellow circus actor and also being relatively high energy and silly, they managed to bond a little, Candy Pop finds him kinda weird though but he's down with it anyway.

❥ Candy Pop

> Goofy man, doesn't really care about the other creeps boundaries, like personal space or just talking their ears off when they're not in the mood.

> He always wants someone to talk to, anyone who's there, he gets bored very quickly. Most people in the mansion are willing to speak to him, many get annoyed with him. He doesn't really have anyone he's close to emotionally though, other than his canon best friend Nathan the Nobody. He's also semi close with Jason, but he doesn't fully trust him, he's been around long enough to know a two faced bitch when he see's one but theyre still good friends.

> Those two are the only ones that can actually tell when he switches to Night Terrors, he is capable of fully transforming into that demons side but they basically never do, they like their jingle jingle Miku jester vibe I guess.

> When his personality switches to Night Terrors, it's kind of subtle as in his demeanour just gets a hint more intimidating and mean. He's alot more backhanded when speaking to others, making more jokes at the detriment to others. You can kind of see it in the way he looks through you too.

> When he's in the zone between switching to Night Terrors, he completely zones out, the only time his mouth is shut. Sometimes the eery quiet in his mind and demeanour carries out for anywhere between a few seconds to a few hours, usually he's just laid down on the couch or even the floor humming almost silently to himself. The only people who've seen him like that is Nathan and Jason

❥ Jason The Toymaker

> More of an introvert in my eyes, he doesn't speak before he's spoken too, but if he takes an interest in an someone, he'll make sure they find their way to acquainting themselves with him.

> He's like fake-polite to people he is bored with/doesn't like, presents himself in a very charming way and suger coats insults/backhanded compliments in a way you almost wouldn't notice "Wow, you're as sharp as a sphere!".

> He's more like dreamcore to me, whimsical. His toys have that wonderland vibe and he looks very beautiful but in an uncanny way, he would definitely suggest something like painting the roses red. He's has a creepier wonderland vibe though, like Alice Liddel.

> When he first came to the mansion, one of the people he took an interest in was Candy Pop because of how majestical he looks (He thinks most of the creeps are ugly as shit and doesn't want to associate with them, he's shallow), by "took an interest in" I mean he hyperfixates on people, obsessed with their appearance and behaviours.

> He did get over the obsession when he realised how annoying and immature Candy Pop can be, then he became one of the only people that Jason wasn't completely fake with, now they regularly spread gossip/talk shit about everyone else since Candy talks to everyone and knows alot and Jason judges from afar alot.

[courtlyjesta]

Welcome to my account <3

Masterlist + Info below

> Call me Courtly or Jester, I don’t care about pronouns and I’m AroAce 🧡💛🤍🩵💙

> I write for creepypasta mostly, but I’m also into Tales of Arcadia, FNAF (especially the Interviewed Jgems series) and other random stuff you may catch me post about.

> I’ll say I write for any Creepypasta character, not including Marble Hornets though because I don’t wanna’ so request anyone else and if I don’t know them I’ll just say that but I know a lot.

> Some of my posts are re-uploads from an old account that I can’t get back to, if I do, I’ll either re-upload everything from it here or move back, I’m not sure.

> I’ll write anything tbh, just request it, if I have a problem I’ll say and adapt the ask. I don’t mind writing ships, heavy angst, etc

> I’d like to practice story writing, I mostly write just headcanons but if you wanna request a fic/drabble go for it °^°

> I don’t mind ask box spamming > I usually finish asks within 1-3 days

<Masterlist>

>> Laughing Jack

> General Headcanons > More General Headcanons > x Normal GN! Reader > Yandere x GN! Reader > X Creepypasta GN! Reader

>> Candy Pop

> General Headcanons > More General Headcanons > Yandere x GN! Reader > X Creepypasta GN! Reader

> Night Terrors

>> Jason The Toymaker

> General Headcanons > Yandere x GN! Reader > X Creepypasta GN! Reader

>> Eyeless Jack

> General Headcanons

<Tales of Arcadia>

>> Bellroc

> x GN! Reader Headcanons

<Five Night's at Freddys>

>> Ennard > Ennard Headcanons > After they escaped Headcanons

[virtualsigma]

There's such a drought in Candypop x Reader fics I might jst write the shit myself

[4lillixx4]

Helloooo attractive people!

Candy Pop loves kneeling between your legs, makeup slathered across your inner thigh while he stares into your pussy with glazed over eyes. He especially loves watching the way your cunt swallows the lollipop he's been eagerly shoving in and out of the puffy hole, giggling manically when you claw at his ponytail, begging him to stop assaulting your poor cervix.

And Candy Pop is nothing if not a man of kind gestures, so of course he'll drag you down the bed— or whatever surface has you pinned against for the night— and marvel at the way you drool around the blue and white striped treat right before shoving his nose against your clit and devouring you like a last meal, moaning and groaning about how you taste exactly like the cotton candy from his favorite stand at the circus.

And don't think you'll get off easy either, because even when your legs are jelly and your face is all cute and puffy from crying so much, he'll manhandle you like a ragdoll, nails digging into your hips while he forces you to bracket his slender waist, splitting you open on his cock in one swift motion with a toothy grin, eyes kissing the back of his skull as he rams into you like your pussy put him in a trance.

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AN: gracias @pinknaijia for helping me to decide who to write about next! I hope this is good (ᵕ—ᴗ—)

[therandomfaebean]

What fic do I write next?

request 1: Julius the dressmaker and Killian Lynch x reader

request 2: Julius the dressmaker and Jason the toy maker x reader

Laughing Jack smut except top reader and lj is kinda a virgin

How many kinks can I fit in one fic with candypop

None of the above

Ticci Toby isnt on this list and I'm mad about it

Voting ended onNov 2, 2025

[just-a-creep-babe]

I am craving soft Candy Pop.

Maybe him baking care of his S/O that's sick. (Though he's bad at it and asks the other Creeps how to help) 👀👀

Thanks for requesting, hope you enjoy uwu

Masterlist: x

Requests are closed

You grip the sheets tighter between ice-cold fingertips and close your eyes

Everything hurts

You’re miserable

You’re just on the brink of feeling sorry for yourself when a sharply clawed finger pokes at your cheek

You groan

“(Y/n)?”

His voice is uncertain, questioning—something rare for the blue-haired demon

“Mmh...” you sigh in response

A frown flashes over his usually brightly animated features

“Are you... dying?” he hesitates

“...”

You push your face into the pillow, trying to muffle the sound you make because you feel bad for laughing at him

But he still hears your weak giggles despite your best efforts to cover it, and it has him making that annoyed sound he makes whenever he’s, well, annoyed

“I-I’m sorry, Pop, I don’t mean to laugh at you,” you apologize, still chuckling. “I’m just a bit sick, that’s all. I’m not dying. I’ll probably get better in a few days, really”

He tilts his head, the bells at the ends of his hair jingling slightly

“Sick? Have you been cursed? Poisoned? Did someone do this to you?”

Magenta eyes widen in worry

You don’t bother hiding you chuckle this time—except it’s cut short by a cough raking it’s way through your chest

“No, s’nothing like that,” you eventually answer after your coughing fit. “It’s a human thing, it happens”

You don’t quite have the energy to explain basic human biology to him, so you hope that your brief simplification is enough to satiate his curiosity

But judging by the look on his face, it, unfortunately, doesn’t seem to be enough

His frown deepens

“So you’re just stuck like this?”

“Mhm”

“And it’ll just go away on its own in a few days?”

“Mhm”

“But you’re not going to die?”

“Nope”

He pauses for a moment, thinking

You appreciate how pretty he looks when he’s lost in thought out of concern for your well-being

“…Is there anything I can do to make it better?”

The question admittedly catches you off guard

As sweet of a lover as Candy Pop is (no pun intended), he isn’t always the best with being attentive to your needs

To put it bluntly, he could act like a spoiled brat at times

You still love him despite that, of course, but it’s rare that his attention is so adamantly focused on you instead of himself

“Mmh...” you hum, considering his offer. “I dunno. I’m tired, but I can’t fall asleep. My head hurts and I feel a little nauseous, but I’m not sure there’s anything you can do about any of that...”

Though you didn’t know whether or not it was possible, his frown deepens even further

“What do humans usually do when you get sick? Surely, you have some kind of remedies available”

He prods at your cheek again, as if his knife-like fingertips could poke some health and vitality back into you

“Uhm... we have soup”

He pauses

“...Soup?”

A smile quirks at your lips

“Mhm, soup”

You have to stifle your weak laughter again at the sight of the puzzled look on his face

“Well... if that’s what you need, then I’ll go bring some. You better not move until I get back, my sweet~”

You shake your head, nuzzling deeper into your sheets, trying to find some semblance of warmth and comfort in your sickly state

“Don’t worry, I won’t, Pop. I’ll be right here when you get back,” you promise

You watch him head out the room, listening to the jingling of his bells get fainter and fainter as he leaves

You wait a few minutes, then a few more minutes, and a few minutes more

What feels like at least a good half hour passes, and your clown lover still shows no sign of returning

You wonder if he really decided to make a soup from scratch instead of just heating up one of the pre-made cans you no doubt have in the pantry

The thought of him trying to cook for you is simultaneously very amusing and very worrisome

Still, he told you not to move, and it’s not like you have the energy to do so anyways, so you stay nice and snug in bed

Your eyelids eventually grow heavy and you begin teetering along the edge of unconsciousness

Right as you’re on the cusp of falling asleep, welcoming a sweet respite from your cold, you hear the jingling of bells as he returns

“Soup!”

You’re jolted awake from your half-asleep state, and as soon as you look up, a warm bowl of... something is thrusted into your lap

“Oh”

Looking down at the contents in the bowl, you suddenly decide that maybe soup was, after all, a bad thing to put him in charge of

“Pop, I, ah...” you hesitantly trail off

You glance up at his hopeful grin, then back down at the questionable... food? he placed onto your lap

“I’m uh… I’m not entirely certain this... soup is edible. For humans, I mean”

He blinks

“Why not? It has all the essentials—syrup, milk, coco powder, sugar and a hint of nutmeg for that spicy flavor”

You stomach flips

So that’s what those brown clumps are

“Uhm... soup isn’t... it’s not supposed to be sweet, usually. And those ingredients combined definitely don’t make a meal. I was thinking something more along the lines of vegetables and a good broth, and maybe some kind of meat like chicken or something, you know?”

He blinks again

You move the bowl to your nightstand

And just as you’re about to open your mouth to speak, another cough grates up your throat

You feel dizzy and nauseous, and the pain has you forgetting what you wanted to say

So instead, you let yourself sink back into your sheets, groaning through the soreness rolling through your stiff muscles

“(Y/n)?”

Concern laces his features as he mutters your name

He seems to want to reach out to touch you, but at the same time, he looks too scared of hurting you to go through with it

You offer a small smile through your discomfort

“M’fine. Don’t worry, it’s ok”

He nervously chews on his bottom lip

You don’t know if you’ve ever seen him so openly afraid like this

His concern warms your heart

“Ok, ok. Stay here, I promise I’ll be back and I’ll make things better”

He’s spinning on his heels and heading back out your bedroom door before you can muster the strength to call out to him

It isn’t long for him to return the second time around

After only a few minutes, he returns with another bowl in his hands, a large grin on his face, and E.J. trailing in behind him

You breathe a sigh of relief when Candy Pop places the bowl on your lap and the contents inside look edible

Hell, it even smells good

“We had some leftovers, so I helped him reheat them,” Jack explains. “How long have you been sick?”

You shrug, picking up the spoon and tasting the broth

It’s delicious, and your appetite immediately roars to life in response

“A day or two maybe?” you answer after swallowing, “I think it’s just a cold”

“Just a cold?” Candy Pop interjects. “They haven’t even been able to get out of bed. This is much more serious than they’re letting on!”

Jack ignores his worried outburst, and address you again

“Have you been throwing up? Feeling feverish? Any heart palpitations?”

“I might’ve been a bit feverish earlier, but not much. That’s about it”

He nods, then turns to finally speak to Pop

“If you get worried for them, you can come get me. But if they tell you they’re fine, there’s probably no need to worry”

He gives him a reassuring pat on the shoulder as he turns to take his leave

“If you want to be helpful, you can cuddle up with them. It’s not like you can get sick too, so you’ll be fine. And I’m sure they’d appreciate it”

“Thanks, Jack,” you call out to him as he leaves

He waves his hand in a “don’t mention it” motion, and you’re left alone with your boyfriend in your room

Candy Pop looks down at you, still frowning

You scoot over to one side of the bed, patting at the empty space next to you

He gets in, wrapping his arms around your form as you curl up on his chest, welcoming his solid warmth

A quiet moment passes before he tentatively breaks the silence

“...You promise you won’t die?”

You chuckle

“Yeah, Pop, I promise”

[just-a-creep-babe]

i’m glad i’m not the only one being thirsty for candypop, like, WE NEED MORE CANDYPOP NSFW STUFF HERE.

May I offer some brief headcanons in these trying times? 👀

Requests are closed

Masterlist: x

I might’ve mentioned this before, but he tastes like blue raspberries with a hint of regular raspberries

He’s a switch, but when he’s submissive, he gets bratty af

Boy won’t obey any command you give him, he’ll talk back, he’ll wriggle & buck his hips when you’ve explicitly told him not to—honestly, he’s just an absolute little shit

But he loves getting punished for misbehaving, so don’t be afraid to pull his hair & smack him around a bit ;)

When he’s being dominant, he’s pretty unforgiving

Wants full control of you & your body to use however he pleases 😏😌

He’s also got a huge thing for seeing you cry 👀

Whether it’s from overstimulation or orgasm denial, it doesn’t matter

He just loves flaunting the control he has as you squirm and whine and whimper beneath him, tears freely streaming down your cheeks as you try to beg for him to grant you what you need

He’s also an exhibitionist :)

He wants everyone to see who you belong to—boy can & will fuck you in front of a crowd of onlookers, cooing filthy little nothings as he pounds into you and everyone hears those sweet sounds you make for him

Speaking of, this mans is long

Damn near almost as long as Slender 🥵

It curves a bit too, almost perfectly so that it hits your sweet spot with little to no effort on his part

Other kinks he has includes bondage, breeding, and pet play—among others 🥴

He’ll dress you up in cute outfits, tie your hands together with a chain and collar & bend you over the nearest hard surface to watch you get all flustered while you’re all cute & dressed up for him

He’s very possessive & gets jealous very easily

Even just talking a little too much to anyone else can set him off

And he’s not above dragging you away to fuck you in some random corner as a way of marking his territory~

Or he’ll straight-up just kiss you, practically tongue-fucking you, until the other person gets the hint that you’re a little too… preoccupied to keep chatting with them

This mans is a handful, but only in the best of ways ;)