Monsterfucking is so normalized on Tumblr I kinda forgot it even counted as a kink. I thought it was like liking boobs on girls. The basic normal stuff most people like.
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Monsterfucking is so normalized on Tumblr I kinda forgot it even counted as a kink. I thought it was like liking boobs on girls. The basic normal stuff most people like.
———Headcanon——-
🧪Varian, in his 30s, is still the royal engineer part-time because he now has a family at home waiting for him
🧪He has to wear his wedding ring on a chain so it doesn’t get in the way of his gloves or end up getting damaged by the acids that sometimes dissolve his gloves
🧪He’s gained a bit of muscle thanks to his father’s genes and the massive machines he invents for the kingdom
🧪His wife likes his long hair, so he just combs it back and secures it with his goggles
🧪He’s still a bit socially awkward, just like in his teens, but this changes when people ask him about his profession or his family—all his awkwardness disappears
🧪Father of two: a little boy with his eyes but who looks more like his mother, and a little girl who’s identical to him
🧪Grandpa Quirin looks after them every now and then when they go out and his wife needs time to consummate their marriage
🧪He definitely forgets to take care of himself, sometimes even skipping meals—something his wife fixes with a good scolding and a delicious meal
🧪Hugs and kisses on the cheek all the time for no apparent reason.
🧪When they go out, his hand is always on his wife’s waist, making sure the kids don’t wander too far.
🧪Aunt Rapunzel playing with her children and her own daughters in the castle when Quirin can’t watch them.
🧪Varian and the children take his wife’s last name because Varian doesn’t have one.
🧪The discussions don't last very long ,some pretty flowers and his huge puppy-dog eyes keep his wife from staying angry for long.
🧪Varian's friends are delighted with his wife and kids.
🧪When his wife leaves him alone with the kids, everything stays in place for a full two hours before everything spirals out of control.
💍His wife comes home and finds them all in the bathroom.
💍Why does it look like a tornado went through the …kitchen?
💍She finds Varian in a panic, trying to wipe food scraps and sticky gunk off his two kids’ clothes and hair, surrounded by mountains of bubbles
🧪They wanted to make you dinner…well…that didn’t go so well
✨¡Hi mommy!
A very sweet family
New Chapter! Ch 9 - Anything You Knead (Doey x Reader) - Explicit!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/62747515/chapters/230808731
tw: nsfw , check the ao3 tags before reading. doey is an adult man in this fic (and arguably in canon too but i get it)
Meh, I read what I had and figured that this was at a fine enough part to post. Spoilers under the cut.
Hate to make a post like this, but I just wanted to clear the air a little bit since the fandom is once again mired in the toy age drama. I view the toys as having aged during the decade or so that they were at the Factory. I think that this is a reasonable thing to assume since they have had to tend to their needs (eating, drinking, sleeping, bleeding), but more than that, I reject the idea that they explicitly act child-like (I really do not get how people listen to all of their dialogue and come away with the impression that it sounds like a child speaking.) I think a lot of the 'clues' that people assign as proof of their mental age is dangerously ableist, and disabled people in the fandom have been saying this for a long time. To a lot of us, the way that the toys act are reflections of trauma. I have seen people in the PPT fandom say that trauma mentally stunts you, and therefore they are unable to consent to a relationship due to their trauma. This sucks. I do not think I have to explain why it's shitty to infantilize trauma that way.
All of this, though, I think at least paints the picture that there is nuance to the conversation and that it is totally fucking wild to me that anyone is getting canceled over it or getting accused of harming real children (?!) for shipping characters that do not look, sound, or act like children. I've shared on here before that I am a CSA victim and me-- and many others in the fandom-- have stated many times before that the way the PPT community conflates real crimes with stupid shipping BS to put weight behind their accusations is awful, damaging, and offensive. (But to be honest we are used to crusades in the name of protecting kids having nothing to do with protecting actual real kids lol) If you HC the toys as kids, be my guest. That is totally fine. You are experiencing the story in a completely different way than I am, and I can appreciate that; but if you are uncomfortable with the way that I think of the characters, please block me. And a small PSA: interacting with me or reblogging any of my PPT fan stuff will cause people in the fandom to harass you if they think you are friends with me. It has happened a few times, and I have lost friends over not wanting the harassment to follow them. I'm sorry if it happens to anyone else!
Mouse doodle of this screen
just before you're getting ready to close for the night, jack stumbles into the little & big bar, covered in blood from his latest case...
"good cheese jack, what the hell happened to you?"
you gently grabbed his arm, not missing the hiss of pain coming from him, and guided him towards one of the chairs near you. once he was sat down, you quickly locked the doors and went to get the first aid kit.
when you returned with the supplies, you noticed the private investigator had already taken off his trench coat. you couldn't help but wince at the sight of his bloody shirt.
jack noticed and gave you a weak smirk, "that bad, huh?"
you sighed and shook your head. setting the supplies on the table, you sat down and pointed at his bloodied shirt.
"shirt off, jack. can't help you with that in the way."
with a huff, jack removed his shirt, revealing two nasty gashes across his chest. you quickly began to work on removing the dried blood before doing anything else.
as you worked, you tried your best to not stare at some of his old scars that seem to be scattered all around his chest and stomach.
you already knew about jack's past as a soldier and police officer. seeing him with scars shouldn't be surprising, but you were shocked on just how many he had.
your thoughts were halted when jack's rough voice broke through the silence that had settled in the bar.
"thanks for doing this, doll." jack let out a tired sigh as you began to cover up his wounds with a gauze. "i would have done this on my own if i didn't feel like i was about to pass out. sorry."
you shook your head and gave him a smile. "for you, jack? i'll be happy to help you with anything."
this caused him to perk up, giving you a questioning look. you rolled your eyes and continued to finish patching him up. "you're always helping out those who need it. and you've helped me a couple times in the past too."
you leaned back as you studied his patched wounds, once again doing your best not to stare for too long. when you were sure that nothing was amiss, you began to pack the supplies back in the box.
"it wouldn't feel right to just leave you on your own with everything you do for the people of this city," you gave him a genuine smile, one that he returned back at you. "so don't be sorry, okay? i'm always willing to help you."
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
FINALE!!!
Ch 14 word count: ~5000 Epilogue word count: ~2500
theres a faire scene in clay differs ch 3 and i just wanted to doodle. tho Doey is a bit more incognito in it lol
Shelly, are you sure you can absolutely trust Dandy?
AAAA!!! Finally!!! I had to bring Doey into the game because Angel and Matthew were NOT getting along lol.
Also of course she said yes!! Some more pics under the cut.
my wife got me tomodachi last week and yep... i been makin the boys and Angel and Max...
theyre so cute!!! more pics/vids under the cut
Doey the doughman (Poppy playtime)
Fanfiction
X Reader
Doey x Reader - The first time Doey was frozen, the reader used their/his/her fire powers to warm him up and hugged him
Doey x Reader - The player get sick and Doey take care of them/him/her
Art
X Reader
Doey x reader “Second Chance"
Other
Doey Shortcake
Pride Month 2025
Pride Month 2025 Sketch
<- go back
doey boys + angel! thoughts and some hcs under da cut
May I ask for Headcanons of Doey please? - Maybe throw in something about hugging Doey &/or Doey hugging us aswell? Thank you! :)
—Toybow Anon 🧸ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི
🌤️ — welcome, Toybow Anon! I believe in Doey's supremacy 🤲 enjoy o(>ω<)o
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Hugging with Doey headcanons 🎩 𖦹 ׂ 𓈒
— FANDOM: POPPY PLAYTIME.
— PAIRING: DOEY x READER.
— RATHER PLATONIC THAN ROMANTIC.
— HCS/CONCEPT.
— TW: BAD ENGLISH, BAD GRAMMAR, OOC, NOTHING REALLY!
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☆ ┈ Yaayy, I can finally write fluff with him 💙
☆ ┈ No matter what anyone says, I'm sure Dowie is very pleasant to touch. Yes, his body can become really hard, but mostly it is of medium thickness.
☆ ┈ Imagine that you put your hand in wet sand, it feels about the same.
☆ ┈ I don't think Doey is used to such physical acts of affection. Maybe Matthew or Jack did, but over the years of unstable personality mixing, Doey had long since forgotten the concept that hugging was actually okay.
☆ ┈ He generally had almost no physical contact with anyone. Only after The Hour of Joy, when some toys started protesting against The Prototype, that he began to have at least some kind of communication with other toys.
☆ ┈ It was usually limited to simple touching, like holding hands with small toys to guide them, or carrying one of them in his arms if they are very exhausted.
☆ ┈ Sometimes, some of the toys wrapped around his legs, snuggling up to him, seeking protection or comfort. It was hard to call it a hug, but even these small acts of trust softened Doey.
☆ ┈ When he sees how other toys are, he feels a kind of longing. He would like to have someone with him who could hug him in difficult times..
☆ ┈ So when, at some point in your stay at Safe Heaven, you hug him, Doey is completely overwhelmed.
☆ ┈ Perhaps you just got tired and just fell into his arms, or did you purposefully decide to hug him to support him? In any case, it feels like an embrace he hasn't experienced in God knows how long.
☆ ┈ Doey just stands there for a few seconds, not moving at all, as if comprehending what you just did. Although the realization comes quickly.
☆ ┈ He hesitates, not sure what to do in such a situation, and looks at you with a confused look. It's only after a while that he slowly stretches out his arms and, doubtfully, hugs you back.
☆ ┈ Huh. Hug. He doesn't remember hugging anyone anymore..Did he even feel hugged in this body?
☆ ┈ Although when you first hugged him, he was visibly embarrassed, then he will begin to squeeze you in his arms, hugging you so that the dough feels like it will stick to your clothes.
☆ ┈ It's been going on for so long that it might seem awkward, but Doey doesn't really think about it at that moment. You might think it's selfish of him..But he doesn't even want to let you go.
☆ ┈ After a good couple of minutes, he finally lets you go, and awkwardly turns his head away, a little ashamed of his behavior. He was used to not showing his weakness to others, so even such a reaction was wrong for him.
☆ ┈ Maybe Doey will ask for a hug again later. You know, if you don't mind or something, he doesn't want to insist..
☆ ┈ (he wants to, he really wants to, but he's too embarrassed to ask)
☆ ┈ If you let him, he could probably just stand in your arms for a few hours if you don't stop him.
☆ ┈ He doesn't know why, but this simple gesture brings him comfort that he has almost never experienced in his entire life.
☆ ┈ If he sees from your reaction that you don't mind hugging, he may start hugging you just like that. Sometimes he even scares you because he can suddenly hug you from behind when you didn't expect it.
☆ ┈ Other toys from Safe Heaven may notice the two of you hugging and come ask for hugs too.
☆ ┈ As a result, you're surrounded by a bunch of cuddling toys, while you're sitting in Doey's arms, and he's telling them something.
☆ ┈ Hugging him feels like you're lying down in a cool, firm, but pleasant-feeling bed.
☆ ┈ For Doey, hugging is a big sign of showing trust, so when you do that, he mentally melts, allowing you to cuddle up to him, and sometimes hugging you himself.
☆ ┈ Our doughman needs more hugs.
— "So, hey..I-if you don't mind, can I stay like that for a-"
— "You don't need to ask, that's okay."
— "..Thanks, pal."
..:*・゚☆.。.:*・゚゙。.:*・゚☆.。.:*・゚🌤
🌤️ — I love him sm 😭 ahem, anyway, sorry for delay, hope you like it :3
Doey who often lays awake at night, just watching you sleep next to him. Counting your breaths and making sure you didn't somehow slip away in your sleep like he had seen so many others do.
You never minded when the toys crowded your bed – at least, if you did mind, you never said anything about it. Doey on your left, Dogday to your right, Yarnaby at your feet, and whatever mini smiling critter that claimed the crook of your arm. It was a crowded arrangement, but that's how Doey had always liked it. This way, he could always reach you.
He had to remind himself that you wouldn't leave him, that you were safe and here to stay.
His hand rested gently over your abdomen, grounding himself with the rise and fall of your breathing beneath his palm. You looked so relaxed when you slept, like the stress of taking care of them melted away in a good cuddle pile.
It's during those late hours that Doey makes a promise to himself, to you – one he had whispered into the darkness a hundred times by now. He would make sure you, and everyone else, would never have to suffer at the hands of Playtime Co again.
kevin!doey/reader (18+!)
Some friends (you know who you are) inspired this little snippet a couple months ago, it's been in my drafts because Clay Differs isn't anywhere near a Kevin reconciliation yet but it was just a fun little drabble. I'm not too sure where to put it but i suppose it can go here! Doey is an adult in my fic (and arguably in canon)!!! He is nearly thirty!!! tw: smut under the cut , minors will get blocked
can I get uuhhhhh... a bit of uhhhh doey and player?
Yes you can!!! He is my favorite guy....
I got so excited when I got this ask that I couldn't sleep and had to draw the second image on my phone...