“But why did you do it…?”
Oliver: ”…wait, so you’re telling me Phantasmo never got a present from ANYONE…?”
T-oby who was currently in the row of the Walmart talking with Oliver: ”uh, yeah…? Well, of course, aside from me and Viola… Phantasmo never got presents from anyone else. But, given his reputation with the townsfolk and also his “hatred” for Christmas… it… isn’t that surprising…”
Oliver: ”well then… i’ll make something really nice and special for him!”
T-oby with a worried smile: ”uhm, are you REALLY sure about that…? I mean, not really wanting to demotivate you but… you know he can easily kidnap you and torture you and-“
Oliver with a determined smile: “Y-yes… i know that but… there’s also this small possibility of him liking my present! :D”
T-oby: “Alright then: you do you but just so you know that if anything happens to you, I won’t be able to help you, got that? I can’t really go against my dad’s orders…”
Oliver giving T-oby a thumbs up while smiling: “Alright! I know, I know. Now if you excuse me, i have a VERY SPECIAL present to give to a certain ghost! See you later T-oby!”
T-oby giving Oliver a small smile: “See you later! Can’t wait to see what you’re gonna do for my dad!”
One knitting session later…
Oliver seeing Phantasmo all alone in a cemetery: *whispering with themselves* “Alright Oliver, you can do t-this!”
*Oliver approaches Phantasmo nervously*
Oliver visibly shaking with excitement and fear: “H-hi… m-m-mister Phantasmo…?”
Phantasmo giving Oliver a glare: “Hmm?”
Oliver slowly approaching the present towards Phantasmo: “Uhh, p-please…? A-accept m-my present…? Pretty p-please…?”
Phantasmo looking at Oliver with suspicion and talking down on them with contempt: “And who may you be…?”
Oliver scratching the back of their head nervously: “O-oh…! S-sorry…! I haven’t introduced myself: the name is Oliver and… i am a big fan of yours… hehe…”
Phantasmo: “Oh~? Really now? How… “nice”. Say: why on earth are you giving ME a… present?” *Phantasmo uses his ghost tail to put some distance between him and Oliver*
Oliver: “Uhhm… because i think everyone deserves a little bit of happiness…? And also because i… uhm…” *Oliver starts avoiding Phantasmo’s eye contact and starts blushing*
Phantasmo looks at Oliver confused for a second and then, realized what Oliver wanted to say. He then smirked smugly at them and used his ghost tail to bring Oliver closer to him: “Well, well, well~ who would have thought~? You like me like… that. Don’t you~? Hmm~?”
Oliver who became a blushing mess: “i… i…”
Phantasmo shushing Oliver: “Ah, ah, ah~ don’t be shy now, here, let’s take a look at what you did for me, shall we~?”
*Phantasmo takes the present from Oliver and opens it*
Phantasmo looking curiously at the pink sweater that Oliver made for him: “Ooohh~! What a nice color! And it has a faint smell of coffee to it~ say: who told you that i liked these two things? Oh, oh, let me guess: T-oby, right? Did i guessed it right~?”
Oliver sweating nervously: “Y-yes… s-sir… w-well, at least he told me that you like coffee scent… the color i guessed because your eyes are pink s-so… y-yeah… hahaha…”
*Phantasmo then started chuckling mischievously… until he grabbed Oliver’s face violently while grinning angrily at them*
Phantasmo: “Did you seriously thought that i… liked your pathetic present~?”
Oliver: “Well i-“
Phantasmo: “WELL, let ME answer you that: no, I didn’t like your stupid present! I don’t care, you hear that?, I. DON’T. CARE. About Y O U. I am a murderous, deranged and psychotic man! Do you, an annoying little lad, think i would “magically” turn into a nice guy just because you were nice to me~? HA! Please, don’t make laugh~”
*Phantasmo then tossed the gift box very far away and dropped Oliver into the ground. While still holding the sweater into his hands and grinning maniacally*
Phantasmo: “Well, i hope this was… memorable for you, because to me, honestly: i will purposely forget you~ now, bye~ and oh, don’t bother trying to annoy me again, next time i see you, i will turn you into one of my experiments~”
*Phantasmo then fades away from Oliver’s view. Leaving them all alone in the cemetery… Oliver sighs sadly, readjust their glasses and gets up to leave the cemetery*
Meanwhile at the doctor’s mansion…
T-oby: “Ohhh! What’s that dad? Did Oliver gave you a sweater? Nice! And ohoho! Guess he guessed right your favorite color too! Did you thanked them?”
Phantasmo passing through T-oby with a neutral expression while holding the present that Oliver gave him: “. . .No.”
T-oby gasping: “Dad! You can’t be rude to the ONLY person who is nice to YOU! That’s it! You’re going to thank them on the new year!”
Phantasmo looking at T-oby with a mocking smile: “Really now~? And HOW do YOU plan on making me~?”
T-oby smirking triumphantly: “You do know that, without ME, you can’t work on ANYTHING… right?”
Phantasmo: “. . .I hate you. . .”
After the new year…
*Oliver listens a knock on their door and goes to open it*
Oliver: “Hello, how may i help you…?”
*Phantasmo was standing at their doorstep, with the pink sweater on and a letter on his floating hands*
Phantasmo: “Ahem… just… take it…”
*Oliver then grabbed the letter and opened it to read it*
Oliver reading the letter out loud: “My neighbor Oliver-“
*Phantasmo shushing Oliver and telling them to not read the letter out loud*
Oliver apologizing and returning to read the letter, but this time, much quieter: “My neighbor Oliver, have you know that i didn’t exactly hated your present… but don’t get any funny ideas from my approval of your present: i simply didn’t hated it. Sincerely, Dr. Phantasmo…”
Phantasmo starting to blush lightly: “T-that’s it… don’t expect more than this…”
Oliver smiling warmly at Phantasmo: “Would you like to stay a little bit longer for some coffee?”
Phantasmo scratching the back of his head and pulling his collar shyly: “Y-yes… i… that would be… lovely.”
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Whaaat? Someone who also likes BES and Fluffpillow's Ocs??? Dude, are you like, my sibling or something??
I saw your whole blog and I gotta say: you have a LOT of potential!! ;D
Keep doing your thing! (No pressure though!)
And hey... Could i present to you a really random ship? *Inhales deeply*:
Fowler and Dr. Phantasmo?
Dr. Phantasmo x Abijah Fowler headcanons:
If we ignore the ACTUAL dates where Telltown and BES takes place and pretend these two are in the same year (now which year would be up to you, dear readers), we can work better with these headcanons, alright? Good.
And now, without further ado: Fowler would have recognized Phantasmo (formerly known as Victor) thanks to T-oby (i’ll explain better on my mini series (or should i say one-shots?) of fanfics that i’ve promised of BESxTelltown) that he (AF) remembered when he was visiting a small town and saw him (T-oby) in the distance and decided to greet the robot. They have exchanged some small talk until Fowler brought up about Victor:
AF: where is that genius scientist who created you?
T-oby: o-oh… w-well… you see… my father isn’t the same anymore…
AF: Oh? May i see him then? I am curious to see what you mean by “isn’t the same anymore”! Has he finally saw how the world truly works? Perhaps it could be that?
T-oby: . . .I… i don’t think he’s going to remember you but… s-sure…
And so, they both went to see Phantasmo: T-oby was carrying a lot of plastic bags with things that his father asked him to bring and Abijah didn’t offer any help (because he be like that, an asshole)
When they finally got to the mansion where Phantasmo lives, Fowler couldn’t help but chuckle and comment about how worn out that mansion was, it was such a waste having a big house like that and not taking care of it
When they opened the door and went downstairs to Phantasmo’s lab, Fowler was surprised to see a ghost and not a man. He points to Phantasmo and asks T-oby if that was him: Victor.
T-oby: Yes… and n-no… it’s hard to explain… you know? A lot has… changed ever since you and that blue eyed samurai left…
Phantasmo was so busy that he didn’t hear the two talking or rather, he couldn’t care less about who his “son” brought to his home
Fowler laughed loudly and said that explained the reason why the mansion was in such a bad state. Phantasmo started to growl quietly and told his “son” to get rid of the “guest” because he (AF) was disturbing him (Phantasmo).
T-oby: m-maybe we should g-go… my dad hates being disturbed and-! H-hey…! What do you think you are doing??
Fowler ignored T-oby’s warnings and decided to sneak up on the scientist. But he quickly turned just in time before Fowler could give a big old pat in his back:
Phantasmo: are you deaf or something? Am i speaking in French? I said you must leave!
Fowler: Aye now, aye now! Why are you treating an old friend like that? You used to be a lot nicer, Vict-!
T-oby quickly ran into Fowler’s direction and placed his hands over his mouth. The robot quickly apologized to his father and tried to bring Fowler with him to another room of the mansion. But was stopped by his father, who told his “son” to take off his hands off the man’s mouth:
Phantasmo: an old “friend”… you say? Pardon you but WHO the fuck are you…? Also, how do you know my n- ahem, my OLD name?
AF: Wow! So you are saying you don’t remember me? You hurt me! *fakes dramatic pose and smirks* how could you forget me? I was that man who was accompanied by that blue eyed miss and-
Phantasmo: wait… can… can you repeat that again…?
AF: hey, don’t cut off me like that, it’s rude. But continuing: i am that man who was accompanied by that blue eyed-
Phantasmo: samurai… hmm… what was her name? What was her name… Mizu…? Yeah, yeah! Mizu!
AF: hey, i already told you to not interrupt me like that… and you remember her? And not… me? Oh, you have hurt me even more now! *fakes gasp and places one hand over chest*
Phantasmo: you know… i Think I’m… starting to remember you too~ yeah, weren’t you that man who wanted to buy T-oby~? *starts circling around the red hair man*
AF: so that’s ALL you remember ME for? Ohoho, you know how to “flatter” someone… specially an old friend!
Phantasmo bursts out laughing and compliments Fowler’s sarcasm… then, Phantasmo offered him to sit on a seat and the two started to keep in touch of what happened to both of them:
Phantasmo explained that his memory wasn’t always the best and because of that he doesn’t remember a lot of things after he died: he doesn’t know where is his wife (he presumes that she’s dead), he doesn’t remember his past life and etc…
Abijah explained to Phantasmo that the reason he was accompanied by Mizu was because he was one of the suspects of being her father and that she was holding him “hostage” until she found the other two men who probably brought her out to this world. Phantasmo laughed at him and told him he was being too weak of being held as a hostage by someone who he could easily overpower. Fowler just shrugged off and said that indeed he had the upper hand against Mizu but she quickly turned the table and was ready to kill him…
Phantasmo: T-oby! Bring some tea for this gentleman! NOW!
AF: is that offer still available? I really could pay good money for him!
Phantasmo: Hmmm… just… how much are we talking about~?
AF: 100,000,000 golden ryu~♪
T-oby “accidentally” dropped the hot tea tray on Fowler and looked at Phantasmo angrily until he cowered when his dad looked at him even more angrily…
Phantasmo: forgive my… “son”… he is sometimes a little clumsy but nothing like a good old spanking wouldn’t resolve this… are you still willing to buy him~?
AF: hmmm… he seems to love you a lot, but yes: i am still thinking of buying him~♪
T-oby: H-HOW ABOUT YOU MOVE IN TO OUR MANSION? AFTER ALL, YOU ARE STILL HIDING FROM MIZU, R-RIGHT?? HERE IS THE PERFECT PLACE TO-!
Phantasmo shouted at T-oby and told him to shut up. The poor robot went silent and basically that’s how Abijah moved in to Phantasmo’s mansion!
These two would be plotting many evil plans to take over the world (technically, Fowler already owned entire armies and had many costumers because of his trafficking and other illegal things he does. But the more the better)
Charlie would have a lot of difficulty to reach Phantasmo now thanks to Fowler (have you seen his aim?? He has scarily good aim… and also his size-). She would need to team up with Mizu to beat him and Phantasmo. And how would that happen if Mizu was probably at the other side of the world? Well… T-oby may or may not have secretly tried to sail (along with Charlie and Squirt) to find Mizu and tried to bring her to Fowler, so that way she could finally have her revenge and T-oby would be free from that man🤭
These two (Mizu and Charlie) would team up to take down Phantasmo and Fowler and Charlie made it very, VERY clear to Mizu that they wouldn’t be killing ANYONE. That they would sent both Phantasmo and Fowler to the prison: where they belong. Of course, Mizu is very against the idea and wants to kill Fowler. They have a little fight here and there but eventually Mizu agrees to just send Fowler to the prison.
These two (AF and Phantasmo) would pass off the “can’t stand this bitch for one minute🙄” to “me and bestieee🥰” kind of vibes, you know?
If they somehow had the idea of marrying each other, it would probably go down like this:
Phantasmo: Buhahahahaha! Give up now! We are going to take over the world you fools! And there’s nothing you and your blue eyed friend can do to stop us!!!
Fowler: hey, hey. Phantasmo.
Phantasmo: WHAT? Can’t you see i am in the middle of an evil speech?
Fowler: i was here thinking… we could be something more than… evil partners in crime you know?
Phantasmo: are you really suggesting what i think you’re suggesting right NOW?
Fowler: *bends in on knee* i know right now isn’t the best time but… would you marry me?
Charlie: . . .
Mizu: . . .
T-oby: . . . *screaming internally* “please say no, please say no, please say n-“
Phantasmo: . . . are you serious right now?
Fowler: *opens ring box, revealing a big diamond ring*
Phantasmo: *snatching the diamond ring as soon as he sees it and placing on his finger* Yeah, yeah sure whatever, we are married now and i’ll be the husband of this relationship, understood? Good.
Fowler: *chuckles and gets up to teasingly kiss Phantasmo on the cheek*
Charlie: oh God i think i’m gonna puke-
Mizu: simply d i s g u s t i n g.
T-oby: *faints*
Phantasmo: *blushing and shouting at Fowler* Abijah! Don’t kiss me in front of my arch nemesis!
Fowler: *laughs even more*
After they would get married, i imagine that they would constantly bicker a lot but would still “love” each other, lol
Phantasmo would sometimes try to kill Abijah to take possession of his fortune, lol (and Abijah couldn’t be bothered by it because Heiji shindo also tried to kill him when they were “business” partners. So he (AF) is used to it by now, lol)
Usually it’s Abijah who is the one who makes Phantasmo flustered, because he (Phantasmo) is easily flustered by any little thing that Fowler does: especially his public “affection”
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Hey, could you give us some babysitter Phantasmo headcanons? And if it's not too much to ask but also petsitter too?
I guess it’s to nobody’s surprise that Phantasmo ABSOLUTELY despises children… the only and exclusive reason why he’s doing this is solely and ONLY because of the money he’s going to receive. And there’s more: he only accepts taking care of rich family’s children… (meanwhile, T-oby secretly takes care of poor children and orphans, expecting nothing in return :’3)
He absolutely hates every single moment he spends with these snotty devils… but sometimes, VERY RARELY, he “tolerates” some kids presence:
Like, he has probably seen all types of family dynamic these children grow up with… but scarily surprisingly, the most common he has seen was the lack of family dynamic some of these children grow with… if some of them don’t straight up grew up with abuse being their love language…
At first he would only ignore these situations… but the more time he spent with those children and the more they grew attached to him… he simply couldn’t ignore this any longer…
He has seen children coming out to their parents and being either expelled from their homes or being severely beaten; he has seen children simply wanting their parents affection and attention and they would purposely ignore them and he has seen… S//A too…
Of course, he wouldn’t just stand there and not do nothing: he would either take these kiddos to an orphanage and deal with their ex shitty parents later… (by killing and torturing them, of course)
When it came to S//A… Phantasmo would always caught the parent or the caretaker of the child in the act… and he would immediately tell the child to close their eyes and count to ten… while he slashed the responsible for such barbarity… and then take the child to the authorities to take care of them…
The sad part about all those times he did took care of these children is that… since he killed their parents or caretakers… he couldn’t see them ever again… he would miss them greatly and always pray for them to be alright and in a better, healthier family…
And the same thing for pets: if Phantasmo ever discovered that after he was gone the owners would mistreat the poor animal… he wouldn’t be so merciful… and he would either adopt some of these animal (only cats and snakes because… well, he likes those) or take them to shelters for other people to feed and care for them…
☆~Dr. Phantasmo with a party animal darling~☆:
You two have met when you were getting out of a club and you were drunk. You were staggering to one side to another until you fell against a certain mad scientist’s chest: the doctor himself, Phantasmo.
At first he was very irritated that you fell on top of his chest and you were now giggling and flirting with him. But then he soon saw this as an opportunity to take advantage of you: he would take you to his mansion and experiment on you!
And that’s pretty much what he did: he brought you over his shoulder and carried you without too much trouble.
Although… T-oby would not be very happy with his dad taking advantage of someone who’s intoxicated by alcohol and would try to convince him to take care of you until you were sober and better:
T-oby: Hi dad! How was your day? :D
Phantasmo: . . .it was very shitty but now i brought someone to run some tests on~ so let’s just say that it wasn’t a completely useless day~
T-oby: …Dad… is this person drunk?
Phantasmo: . . .
T-oby: . . .
Phantasmo: . . .
T-oby: …answer me.
Phantasmo: …They may be just a little itty bitty drun-
T-oby: Alright then, that’s all i need to know: YOU are NOT going to take advantage of this person like that.
Phantasmo: and how exactly are you going to stop me from doing so~?
T-oby: *smiles smugly* you won’t have energy for your experiments~ without me you are basically a mad scientist without experiments~
Phantasmo: ……I fucking hate you……
And so Phantasmo took care (much to his resistance and displeasure) of you: he gave you some hot soup and cookies; he forced you to drink a very disgusting medicine to make you feel better of your drunken state; he checked your temperature and did other things of what usually someone would do to take care of someone drunken.
At all times you were flirting a lot with him: you would call him handsome; big marshmallow and your “boo” (he would slap hard his face on that one, lol). Hell you were even politely trying to “steal” a kiss from him (of course, that wouldn’t happen: he would place a finger on your lips to stop you from doing something you would soon regret if you did that… of course, that didn’t stopped you from sucking his finger teasingly gfhgfhfghfgf his will was of slapping you for such insolence, but T-oby stopped him just in time hggfhfggfhgghfg)
After you have finally fallen asleep, he would admire you in your sleep:
Phantasmo: huh… even if they are a little TOO bold… they certainly are quite attractive… wonder if this will… wake them up…
And then he kissed your forehead and caressed your cheeks…
On the next morning (after you have woken up with a hangover), you worriedly looked around and wondered where you were until you saw Phantasmo floating closer towards you:
Phantasmo: gooood morning sleeping beauty~ did you sleep well~?
Y/n: …i… t-thank you for taking care of me… did i gave you any trouble…? I usually tend to be a little… bold when i’m drunk…
Phantasmo: ohoho yes, you were a headache to me… but also~ *lifts y/n’s chin with a finger* you were also really flirty with me~
Y/n: o-oh…! S-sorry about that… did i make you uncomfortable with my comments…?
Phantasmo: nah, at first i was annoyed but… then i started to enjoy it~… say: may i have your number~?
And after that you two exchanged a lot of messages and video calls. And slowly, were falling in love~ ;3
When you both started dating, you would always drag Phantasmo to the billion of parties you were always invited… and of course, Phantasmo always hated going to every single one of them…
He would soon notice that you could get easily high with the alcohol and that it was a very frequent occurrence too every time you went to a party. He was starting to grow worried about you and decided to set some boundaries to stop your alcoholic addiction:
Phantasmo: y/n… we need to talk.
Y/n: urgh, here it comes the alcohol specialist…
Phantasmo: hey, don’t act so stupid with me! I am only looking out for you! You should be grateful to have someone who cares about you! Unlike your so called frien-
Y/n: HEY, don’t you DARE shit-talk about MY friends! You don’t know what they have done to help me get through!
Phantasmo: oh yeah? Well, they surely don’t seem to give a shit about you when you go drunk mode: i’ve heard them every time you get drunk, they mock you and say horrible things about you! They also say horrible things about me and you don’t even try to defend me!
Y/n: ohoho here it comes the victim blaming! Of course they would say shit about you: you’re a VILLAIN buddy! They just don’t know you well enough! And you sure are controlling man! I am a damn adult, I do what i want; when i want and how i want!
Phantasmo: *visibly pissed* ohohoho! So is that how it is?! Fine! If you think you’re SOOOO mature and that i am a pain in your ass, you can leave my home and never EVER come back! T-oby, show this imbecile the door!
And so, you two haven’t seen each other for months… you were really starting to miss him and regret all the horrible things you’ve said to him… and you were starting to realize how fake are your so called “friends”
You were slowly losing one by one until you had no one anymore: either because you were starting to become poor or because they just were growing bored of you…
You desperately trying to drown your sorrows with alcohol, you weren’t going to parties anymore… after all, you didn’t have friends to invite you… you started to sob and cry over the counter of a pub until a certain ghost patted your back:
Phantasmo: looks like you have became the very thing you said you weren’t: a secluded person…
Y/n: *sniffing* why didn’t you responded my messages! I was missing you! I regretted what i have said!
Phantasmo: because i asked T-oby to block you… i wanted to see how “well” you would be without me.
Y/n: then how did you find me…? And how did you know that i was at the bottom of the pit?
Phantasmo: your so called “friends” posted about how much of a loser you are and how stupid you were trusting them with your money… say: do you have anywhere to go now?
Y/n: *starts sniffing and sobbing* n-no… i am completely poor man… and my parents have expelled me from home… they called me many horrible things… i… i’m stupid… i’m an idiot… i’m useless…
Phantasmo: …alright, alright… let’s stop this self pitying and sulking… let’s go, i have forgave you.
You hugged Phantasmo really hard and apologized many times… he basically took you under his wings and now you felt even worse about everything that happened between you two…
It sure took a lot of time to heal: both your relationship with him and your alcoholism… but eventually, you two fell in love again!
Phantasmo discovered the reason why you had alcoholism in the first place: basically your life was a living nightmare when you were outside of the parties… your parents hated you; you were failing college because of your bad influences of “friends” and the cherry on top: your family had a history of alcoholic addiction… of course, none of that justified what you said to the scientist… but… it sure explained a lot…
T-oby and Viola were still a little angry at you because of what you said to their father… with time T-ob forgave you but Viola? She definitely rubs in your face every time you and Phantasmo have a fight. Not that you two fight that frequently anymore but…
After you have sworn that you would never drink anything alcoholic again, Phantasmo allowed you to go to parties again… now responsibly: it wasn’t a unhealthy coping mechanism anymore, you could really have true fun.
Phantasmo… he would accompany you because one: he’s jealous as fuck and two: he fears someone could drug you and take you away from him… but he STILL hates parties… (my guy is the type of ghost that prefers to stay at home, you know?)
He would be only stuck in a children’s party because of one reason: he’s at the birthday of Cortney’s baby brother
And why would he be there if he hates being in parties? Very well, i shall give you the answer: he’s trying to earn Cortney’s trust so that way he can extract Charlie’s weakness out of her
But oh boy, he sure is regretting his life choices: to the infernal children’s loudly, obnoxiously and annoyingly screaming and crying and chewing food and laughing and- to the fact that he wasn’t feeling very welcomed there. All the parents were looking at him with suspicion and judgment and always warned their kids to not get too close to the “creepy old ghost man”.
Until he was starting to have a panic attack in the middle of the “happy birthday to you”: he was breathing rapidly and steadily and no one was giving a fuck about him… except Charlie, who noticed and quickly tried to take him out of the crowd:
Charlie: hey there buddy… you… surely don’t look so good… you want me to-
Phantasmo: *almost on the verge of tears* y-yes please… take me anywhere but this hellish nightmare!
After Charlie and Phantasmo were out of the building where the party was happening:
Charlie: so? How are you feeling now? Do you need anything?
Phantasmo: ……Why are you caring about me…?
Charlie: uh because you were having a full panic attack over there? Duh. You were scaring the children.
Phantasmo: oh? So i was being a nuisance to you all? Is that it? Was my panic attack a nuisance to you?!
Charlie: hey, hey, hey! Easy there! That’s not what i meant! The children were scared because they thought you were feeling ill! Cortney was probably the most worried about you! Jesus… you really take everything to the extreme and personal level, huh?
Phantasmo: …oh, I’m soooorry okay? I’m not used to people worrying about me!
Charlie: *sighs* alright then, i’ll head back there and-
Phantasmo: No! Please! Can’t you… stay with me for a while longer…?
And so, Charlie stayed with Phantasmo: these two would lay on each other’s shoulders and fall asleep after chitchatting with each other with a beautiful sunset warming them🥰🥹
Phantasmo isn’t the type of guy who likes parties, especially with children… he hates children… (except his own)
He probably has social anxiety and phobia but will never admit it
Every time Charlie notices that Phantasmo is having a panic attack, she brings him to a more calmer and secluded place. Without too much noise and people.
But if he’s all by himself in a party, he calls Charlie and asks her if he can stay at her place…
He feels drained out whenever he’s in a party… he hates interacting with people… unless if he’s asking them questions…
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Some new Telltown Ocs~?
Oh? So you're sad that there's almost no one in this fandom? Well guess what, here's a crack ship idea for you: Dr. Phantasmo x Coffee candy cookie! Muhehehehe! >:3
(yes, i know: this won't magically bring more fans to the Telltown fandom but I thought that this would make you chuckle a little bit and continue to give you more inspiration to make art for this small fandom! Please, don't give up! 🥺)
☆~Fucking Y E S~☆
☆~Dr. Phantasmo with Dottie~☆:
So, like: you would be probably thinking, “ah but Honey mochi, if Phantasmo would be over heels for coffee candy cookie because of her scent as a cookie, how and why would he be over heels for her as a human if she doesn’t smell like coffee?” And ahahaha! Allow me to explain it to you >:)
I’m still figuring it out but, like, Dottie wouldn’t be a normal ordinary human: she would be a humanoid cookie person! (Basically, she would look like a human but have the features of a cookie: like, instead of blood, she would have coffee jam for example) So she would still have her coffee scent! ;D
With that out of the way, we can begin the headcanons!
These two would have met in a cafe where Phantasmo was looking (as usual) for victims for his experiments. He would quickly steal (because of course he isn’t going to pay for something he can’t even drink) a bag of coffee beans to make at home when he instantly smelled a delicious coffee scent coming from a apparently human girl…?
At first he was confused as to why and how this scent was coming from her. But quickly his confusion would become a curiosity and he was determined to find out how and why this girl has a strong coffee scent
He would overly confidently approach her and start some small talk with her:
Phantasmo: hello there darling~ I couldn’t help but notice that you have a strong scent of coffee coming from you, could i know how and why is that possible~?
Dottie: . . .I… w-who are you…?
Phantasmo: Ah~ where are my manners~? Dr. Phantasmo but… you especially may call me Phanta~
Dottie’s face goes pale from fear: she has heard about this infamous individual before. She quickly tries to get up to get out of there but Phantasmo had already grabbed her arm and lifted it above her head:
Phantasmo: Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ we don’t want to bring any… unnecessary attention, do we now darling~?
Dottie desperately tries to punch him and now the whole cafe was looking at the two and some people from the staff were trying to help her out, but Phantasmo (who honestly was having his patience on a thread with this whole situation) pulled out a gun and pointed at Dottie (don’t worry! The gun is fake, but no one needs to know about this besides Phantasmo):
Phantasmo: if any of you DARES to approach us, she dies~ am i clear? Good.
And when no one dared to challenge him, Phantasmo very calmly lifted effortlessly Dottie and placed her over his shoulder and started to float away with her as his hostage
She would yell and punch Phantasmo’s back until she would get tired of panicking so much and just, kind of give up
☆~Dr. Phantasmo with Coffee Candy Cookie ~☆:
These two would have met when CCC was looking for her girlfriend (Baguette Cookie) and somehow ended up in Phantasmo’s plate (also going to explain better how on my next post). Just when he picked her up to eat her (yes, yes i know, I KNOW: Phantasmo can’t CANONICALLY eat nor drink anything but this is all just some silly headcanons, soooo… on MY headcanons he can eat and drink, okay? Okay.) she desperately tries to shout and plead for her life
Phantasmo looked around to see who was talking with him, he just shrugged it off and when he was about to eat her, he opened his eyes and saw that the cookie he was going to eat was… alive…? He looked at her confused but also intrigued
He brought her closer to his face and started to examine her more closely:
Phantasmo: my… are my eyes and ears deceiving me or did you just… talked right now…?
CCC: …Y-yes… i am a living being you k-know…! You should be more careful when picking up cookies to eat! Some are alive!
Phantasmo: …My my… i must have really gone insane! Look at me: talking with a cookie! Gosh… but oh well, it’s like the saying: “if you’re crazy, just embrace your craziness” or something like that… say my delicious little “friend”, how in the world are you alive?
CCC: I… it’s because of the life powder that the witches use to create us… or so i believe is that…
Phantasmo: pfft, always magic… why don’t people just use the good old science to create life anymore? Well, it’s been a fun little chat with you but now i’m going to eat yo-
CCC: N-NO!!! Please don’t! I’ll do anything, ANYTHING j-just… don’t eat me… please…
Phantasmo: pffft buahahahahaha!!! Now that’s a good one: how exactly do you plan on being USEFUL for me~? I mean, you’re just a little treat in my eyes~
CCC: h-hey…! I can be u-useful…! Just please, give me a chance!
Phantasmo: hmm… yeah… maybe, just maybe you could be useful to me~ answer me this: how exactly do i, let’s just say, take your life powder out of you~?
CCC: W-well… we cookies also have soul jams but these two things are fused with our dough so… w-wait… y-you are… you are not REALLY considering doing what i think you are going to do… are y-you…?
Phantasmo: Hehehe~ it was “nice” meeting you~
Something, something, Phantasmo brain rot, something, something, obviously gonna do a better sketch than these.
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