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“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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Fun fact about any of your ocs pls?
Oliver can shrink himself with his knowledge about magic he studied so much… now… as for why he would want to shrink himself… let’s just say he has his own reasons… lol.
Emilly is a homeschooled person… The reason… because Élos saw what happened when he sent Oliver to school and… well… let’s just say it did not ended well…
Lena at first wanted to be an astronaut when she was younger… but when she turned sixteen she simply said she wanted to work as a robotic mechanic like her mother.
And as for Nykui… it’s a bittersweet fact here that he dreams of what his mother looked like… (even if he never met her…) and also dreams about his father making cinnamon sugar beignets… (but for this to not end on a sad note: Nykui has the most cutest hand motions ever when he’s sleeping! ;3)
you know what else would be phantasmos greatest threat? nope, it's not charlie. it's APPLES, y'know because doctors are afraid of apples. eh? eh?
It’s to nobody’s surprise that Oliver has a visible crush on Phantasmo: everything about the guy enchanted the younger man, not only his looks but also his brilliant brain and sarcastic humor~ Oliver is simply enamored with Phantasmo…
Buuuut… sometimes love can blind the younger man (which is ironic because he wears big glasses, lol) and make him do some questionable things to please his crush: what, you may ask? Simple: letting the mad doctor “borrow” some of Oliver’s clones that they create using other people’s nails, blood, hair locks, teeth and other DNA stuff the short enby uses to create clones of said people…
Or… taking advantage of his innocence:
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Phantasmo: Olie~ remember when you told me that you created a machine that could always bring you back to life if you died~?
The mad scientist asked in a fake sweetly tone, Oliver smiled innocently at him
Oliver: uh… yes? I do remember… why are you asking me about it all of the sudden…?
Phantasmo: oh, you know~ just so i can… test something out~ you wouldn’t mind telling me where your machinery is, would you Olie~?
Phantasmo said while grabbing Oliver’s cheeks and started squeezing them teasingly… Oliver always felt a shiver run through their spine every time Phantasmo called them Olie… they didn’t know that they needed to hear the mad scientist say their name like that more often…
Oliver: hmmm… if i didn’t knew you any better… i would say you want to deactivate or destroy my machine and start torturing me or experimenting on me… did i guess it right?
The shorter enby laughed when Phantasmo started grumbling annoyed that they had him cornered
Phantasmo: come on Olie… don’t you want to feel the excitement of being at my MERCY~? Of being tightly strapped down to a surgery table or a chair and… knowing what it is like dying for real~? We would be soul mates literally if you accepted my offer~ wouldn’t that be nice~?
Phantasmo said in a sensual tone, trying to get to the shorter man’s mind by “seducing” him… whispering into his ear and massaging his shoulders gently… but Oliver was persistent on keeping his machinery’s location a secret
Oliver: hehe, i know it would be nice for your sadistic nature but… nope~ i will naturally die with the location’s secret~ also, if you’re so interested in becoming my soulmate… why don’t you take me to dinner first~?
Phantasmo: ohoho~? My oh my~ guess my little lab mouse is getting bolder with me huh~? *traps Oliver against a wall and grins maliciously* why don’t we plan our evening then~? Hmm~?
Oliver: *blushes heavily and looks away shyly* h-hey… not fair…
Phantasmo: *chuckles mischievously* ah~ there it is~ you know, pink looks good on your pretty little face~
Phantasmo caressed Oliver’s face with his detached floating hand gently while kissing his neck lovingly
Phantasmo: you are sooo good Olie~
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~)
Howdy. Can you make a fan fic for Dr. Phantasmo and a clumsy reader. Sorry if I caught you at a bad time. :)
☆~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…
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