Oh My… I… I Am Deeply Sorry About That…

Hello my dearies~! Today will be my last post for this year of 2023! (I live in Brazil, so the new year is a little bit more later than in other countries haha)

And to finish the year with a golden key, i decided to post my mini fic of why Oliver (my Oc) decided to give Phantasmo (Fluffpillow’s Oc) a present! 🎁

Hope y’all like it! ;D

“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.”

Here’s another WIP :3

(I swear i am finishing this-) 😭

@cherry-bombs-thingss

Hewwoooo~! >:3

Here’s part two:

When you were trying to give him a piece of your mind, he towered over you: leaning closer and closer to your face… damn… he sure is tall but looking up close like that at him… you were kind of intimidated… but wasn’t going to give up that easily:

Y/N: look… you may try to intimidate me but you’re still going to pay for that and help me find some jam!

This made the mad scientist snicker and hand you a… piece of paper…?

Phantasmo: heh~ you know what? Why don’t you come to my place for some cookies and jam~?

When you looked at the piece of paper, there was a telephone number on it and a address… when you were going to look at him again, he was suddenly gone and now an employee was crossing their arms and giving you a “so? Are you going to pay for your mess?” (Even though it wasn’t YOUR fault)…

Y/N: *groans loudly* that damn ghost…

Some time later. . .

When you finally found his address, you ringed the doorbell and somehow you managed to break it… you just put the blame on the clearly bad state of the mansion with a shrug…

But then, the floor below you opened and you quickly fell down through a slide that took you to the town’s villain lab…

You fell on your butt when you came into your destination and slowly looked around you: yeah… this guy sure is sketchy… without much to do, you started exploring the lab… and totally not accidentally breaking some potions and flasks… you just hoped he wouldn’t notice…

Then, you accidentally stepped on a button (who the hell puts a button on the floor and… W H Y?!) that opened a door to some… cryptic creatures… you stared at… them… they started at you… and then you started running and they started chasing you!

You hid behind a desk and prayed that your death wouldn’t be too painful… until you heard screeching and… shock noises… if that makes sense… you know? When you put a collar shock around something and electrocute it…? Anyway hope you get my point.

You managed to gather some courage and take a peek… when you looked behind you, instead of a pair of legs you saw that familiar ghostly tail… you looked up sheepishly and smiled nervously at Phantasmo:

Y/N: h-hello…?

Phantasmo: Hmpf… you really are lucky that i came just in time to your rescue… although… it certainly would have been funnier if you were torn into bloody pieces~ hehehe~!

Y/N: . . .

Then the two of you would start spending more and more time together… of course, after your little “tea party” (which you had a feeling that the cookies were either drugged or poisoned… so you didn’t took your chances…)

Phantasmo thought that it was funny (when it wasn’t annoying sometimes) that you being clumsy was either really bad luck or a curse… because most of the time you were clumsy in impossible ways…

Like dropping something from your hands

Or slipping and falling on him… (he always teases you saying you do that on purpose~)

And sadly this is all i could think of… 😔

Hope you liked this part two @cabasasa!

Howdy. Can you make a fan fic for Dr. Phantasmo and a clumsy reader. Sorry if I caught you at a bad time. :)

Nope! You haven’t caught me in a bad time at all! ;3

I actually missed doing those…

☆~Dr. Phantasmo with a clumsy reader~☆:

I already apologize because i don’t have that many ideas that i usually do with the others Dr. Phantasmo X Reader…

You two have met in a grocery store: you were buying your own groceries and he… he was purposely trying to frame people at the grocery store: making them drop fragile items to put the blame on them…

And you were about to become his next victim, you were trying to reach for a jam jar when he suddenly popped out of nowhere behind you:

Dr. Phantasmo: my, my~ are you having some trouble trying to reach for that~? Let me “help” you~

And when he used his detached floating hand to grab the item you were trying to reach out for, you were about to thank him and grab the jam jar when he placed the item even higher up on the shelf and started floating away, but not before hitting his hip purposely against the shelf, making the jar fall and make a mess… he chuckled evilly and was about to get away when you angrily grabbed his ghost tail:

Y/N: hey! You are going to have to pay for that! I may be clumsy, but I ain’t letting you get away with this! Also, what was that for?! It was the last jam!

Dr. Phantasmo: *grins smugly* boo hoo~ too bad~ it ain’t my problem that you’re so clumsy~ you should be more agile~! Also, I am an asshole to anyone: after all, I ain’t known as the town’s villain for nothing~

Phantasmo flicked your forehead teasingly, oho… now he’s declaring war! You grabbed the collar of his shirt and said:

Y/N: Nuh uh! I am not scared of you! Now, you’re going to help me find another jam in another store and pay for what you…

And that’s part one of this Dr. Phantasmo X Reader!

(Sadly i need to go to work now as i am writing this… T—T)

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Here it is: the redraw scene of chicken run: dawn of the nugget!

I know i usually don’t ask that but… i would REALLY appreciate if you guys reblogged this piece of mine! And also leave some comments on what other scenes i should redraw! ;D (of course, it is not guaranteed that i’ll do it but, you can still try!)

Hello everyone! This is the last post for today, because i need to sleep to work tomorrow :v hgjhfjghfjh

Maybe tomorrow before work i’ll make another post, who knows?

This is a mini theory that i was discussing with @dreamcloud12 about how Phantasmo really died… and i think i have the answer… for now… who knows? Maybe i could be wrong but it’s worth the shot!

Here on tumblr, @fluffffpillow answered someone saying that Phantasmo died by overdose of chemicals… at first i was a little on a back foot on this answer because i first thought: “but overdose of chemicals…? For that to happen he would need to consume a lot of those chemicals! And he’s not an idiot to do that!” Buuuuut then, my dumbass memory reminded me that not necessarily he would need to consume those chemicals to have an overdose: by the time being when he was still alive (let’s assume he was born in 1759, because by the time he would be 34, he would be in the year where top hats where the fashion in 1793. Why the years would be relevant? And how do i know this? Well, i did my research and math (hope it is right) and i’ll explain soon why the years matter), science was still on baby steps (i believe so, because by my research, science was gaining more strength and knowledge around the 17 century… yes, i know, not necessarily the year is the same as the century but bear with me on this, i always sucked with math and historical dates) and with that people back then wouldn’t know what was dangerous to keep inhaling for long periods of time or not.

So that makes me believe that Victor didn’t know that and slowly was dying because of said chemicals…

But then, on twitter, @fluffffpillow answered me saying that Phantasmo/Victor have died because of electrocution…

And then i was like: “hold up… now which story i believe?”

Now here comes the theory part, brace yourselves:

Either Fluff is “lying” to us about how Phantasmo/Victor died because she is planning to explain that further in the future…

Or…

When she answered that question on tumblr, she was impersonating Phantasmo, and i think that he would lie to us about how he died because he doesn’t want us to know more about him…

So i believe the real reason how he died was because someone tried to forge his death by making it look like an accident!

Think with me: maybe he probably died by electrocution or even by overdose of chemicals… but what if someone killed him that way and punched his head really hard to make him forget how he really died???

Because there’s one thing that wasn’t explained here, and that is: his detached hands!

If it was really an accident, how the hell did he managed to have his hands cut off if he died by electrocution or overdose of chemicals? See? That doesn’t make sense.

So here’s what i think happened: Victor had a very good life, a wonderful wife and probably a daughter that was coming to this world. But he had a fake friend who was jealous of his success, and, when said “friend” saw that Victor built T-oby, an AI and a robot (which, mind you, was a real progress, especially by the time period Victor lived) that “friend” decided to end Victor without anyone noticing. So, he either: electrocuted Victor behind his back when he wasn’t noticing and hit him on his head, or, said “friend” fixed Victor a drink to “celebrate” his achievement and put a high amount of chemicals on it…

The only reason why i think said “friend” would cut Victor’s hands off, would be similar to the game Skullgirls: where the Medicis would have sewn the mouth of Squigly, so that way she wouldn’t be able to expose what they have done. Almost same thing happens here: he would cut Victor’s hands, so that way, if Victor came back from the dead, he wouldn’t be able to fight him or try to kill him… or at least that’s what he thought…

Aaaaand that’s the theory! :D

Eyo?!? EYO?!/Pos

Here’s a WIP! :3

Sooo… WHAT IF WE MADE A PENGUIN A TUMBLR SEXY M- *gets bonked in the head*

(I’ve used Lawrence’s body shape to draw Feather McGraw if you haven’t noticed, lol)

Also, i’m going to start using my own water mark on my art now! It may change with time…

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Psst, if you are reading this, today still i’m going to answer some more questions and asks and give you guys two treats~ ;3 soooo, stay tuned! :D

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Hehe >:]

You already probably know what I'm going for >:]

(Btw if u don't know, I just wanted to ask if u could write a short story of daisy forcing Charlie to try on some outfits she found and Charlie thought that the outfits daisy chose were going to look dumb but was surprised at how awesome they actually fitted her!)

Tehee :>

First of all: I’M SO SORRY FOR TAKING SO DAMN LONG TO ANSWER YOU, FOR REAL, SORRY… 😭😔🤚

Ahem, and second of all: not trying to excuse myself or anything but-

I was having such an art block on my mind that simply i couldn’t think of anything at ALL… which made me more anxious and frustrated with myself…

And finally: here’s your mini story :3

Charlie: Daisy, could you stop nagging me? I’m busy.

Daisy: doing what? Starring at the sky and doing nothing?

Charlie: exactly.

Daisy: come on, get up. I bought new clothes for you!

Charlie: Daisy, you know i hate girly clothes. There’s no chance i’m wearing these…

Daisy: i’ll buy you a pizza if you at least wear them to see if you-

Charlie: *smirking and giving Daisy a thumbs up while her hat is over her eyes* ok i’m sold.

One changing clothing session later:

Charlie: . . .

Daisy: *smiling smugly at Charlie while she looked at herself in the mirror with the overall she’s wearing* you liked this one, didn’t you~♪?

Charlie: *looking grumpily at Daisy* ……yes…… *smiling again* but i guess the other clothes are going to be yours, cause they’re a little too feminine for me.

Daisy: *sighs* alright… at least i could make you have ONE cute overall…

Charlie: What’s wrong with my “non-cute” overalls?

Daisy: do i really need to say it?

Charlie: ok, ok… they may look old and a little too badly patched up… but they still fit!

. . .y’all really underestimated my ability to make this

SNS~ ;)

(Alternative text: SIKE, have a thirst-trap WIP instead ;3)

Sooo… WHAT IF WE MADE A PENGUIN A TUMBLR SEXY M- *gets bonked in the head*

(I’ve used Lawrence’s body shape to draw Feather McGraw if you haven’t noticed, lol)

Also, i’m going to start using my own water mark on my art now! It may change with time…

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Psst, if you are reading this, today still i’m going to answer some more questions and asks and give you guys two treats~ ;3 soooo, stay tuned! :D