Ohayoooo I Am Well At The Moment, Yes Thank You :3

Howdy! I made some fan art

Oh, I got distracted. Are Oliver and Emily human?

Thank you so much! 🥹

My babies look adorable in your style!

And responding your question: yes, they are! ;3

Heyyyy Is the Charlie and the chocolate factory fix done?

Sorry for taking so long to answer you… i wish you weren’t an anon so i could apologize personally to you…

It’s on hiatus…

Hey y’all…

Remember this?

This was a more “human-like” form of Oliver…

And God do i hate it…

Not… HATE, HATE it… but like… i guess i exaggerated on the thickness of my babygirl…

Because i was trying to find a chubby body for Oliver but chat…

I think i did it

I present to you all the new (and hopefully the last change on my Oc’s body) Oliver! :D

These are quick sketches that i have made of my Oc!

That’s it, that’s the post :p

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

Good afternoon my sweeties~! Today i came here to present to you all another Oc of mine, Emilly!

Let’s start with the basics:

Emilly, like Oliver, is an Telltown Oc.

She’s 22 years old, although sometimes people always guess her age to be older, like, 27 or 30 Lmao.

My Oc pronouns are She/her//They/them.

Her gender is Gender-fluid.

Her sexuality is pansexual.

She’s a lesbian when it comes to romantic attraction.

They are also autistic, like Oliver.

Their height is 6’7 feet tall.

They’re also Brazilian, like Oliver! :D

Her comfort zone: her home or any library; her comfort food: udon noodles or takoyaki; her comfort objects: crochet dolls, button collection, her amulet and her books; her comfort characters: cute and small anime animals or strong women! :D; her comfort drink: milkshake and her comfort dessert: songpyeon or moon cake.

She’s considerably pretty strong: she can lift a lot of heavy stuff and even an adult. But she has some trouble when it comes to hand to hand fighting… (she’s very good at using daggers though)

Differently from Oliver, Emilly doesn’t have social phobia, they just… feels rather uncomfortable around too many people at the same time, if i had to compare them to an existing character, i would say they’re a lot like Komi’s brother from Komi can’t communicate.

Her phobias are: Monophobia and Scopophobia.

WARNING: this bit contains mentions of depression, suicidal attempts, self harming, panic attacks and self loathing!

Emilly suffers from deep depression ever since they were 5 and had their phobias. They had tried to kill themselves 3 times… (and you may be thinking now: “omg! But do they treat their depression?!” And well… no, they don’t treat because one: the medications are too expensive and two: because they don’t believe it will work if they don’t want to take them…) usually when they have their panic attacks (when they feel they are going to be alone or are being watched/stalked by someone), they self harms themselves until they calm down. (Obviously, this never works because one: causes more stress on them and two: they start self loathing themselves the more they do it. Usually, when they are having these panic attacks, someone has to comfort them, and it’s usually Morgel or Tippa…) (by the way, Tippa is Emilly’s emotional support mouse that Morgel gave her)

Now here are some fun facts about Emilly:

Emilly likes and admires Charlie a LOT.

Differently from Oliver, Emilly isn’t a big fan of Phantasmo, she doesn’t necessarily hate him nor like him, she’s neutral about him. (She only hates him when he’s trying to scare the costumers away from the place she works or when he’s rude with her and refuses to pay for a coffee he’s not even going to drink!) (he’s hot to her though)

Emilly is a maid in a maid cafe called “Sweet Cinnamon Babes”.

They are an artist. They mostly work with nude art, nude sculptures and ceramics.

Like Oliver, Emilly is also a proud otaku

They look like they want to kill someone with their glance almost 87% of the time, but when you meet them better… you’ll discover that one: they probably want to “kill” someone else and two: they’re a sweetheart of a person :3.

Emilly knows Oliver too well, almost so well that it even looks like they’re siblings. But here’s the catch: they never met each other before. Ever. Thing is, no one ever saw these two together at the same place. When people question the reason why they don’t stay together at the same place, Emilly lies that when she’s working, Oliver is home office. And, when she gets home, Oliver is somewhere else busy with his “business”.

Emilly also similar to Oliver, doesn’t have parents. The “closer” they have is a mysterious entity that names themselves as “Élos”. Emilly never saw “them” before, they only know about its existence through the letters “they” send to them. Élos apparently is probably who created them, i will also explain that relationship better on my next post~ ;)

The only thing that wasn’t created by me was Emilly’s hair and eyes, these i took from a picrew made by Yooki:

(Ps: i thought it was for the best to explain this… yes, i suck at creating hair, that’s why i decided to put this hairstyle on my Oc… maybe i will change it in the future, maybe not… i’m still deciding on that…)

May I request a Dr Phantasmo x reader that can shapeshift into any animal and uses their ability to escape him everytime he tries to get them and even tauts him about it till he eventually captures them

Sure thing! >:3

☆~Phantasmo with a shapeshifter darling~☆:

You were a very adventurous person, you always were a free spirit. No one could trap you or enslave you. Yes, you’ve heard about this oh so “feared” Dr. Phantasmo and the things he did to those who dare to cross his path… but honestly you couldn’t give two shits about him: hell, you weren’t afraid of him! You’ve always laughed at the face of danger! So, what was a mad-wannabe-scientist to you? A joke, of course!

You both have met for the first time when you were invading his property and teasing him to try and catch you. At first he thought it wasn’t worth it and ignored you for a while… until you’ve transformed into a panther in front of him (you know, just to show off how amazing you are) and you’ve peaked his interest… you better prepare yourself, because this man was now determined to catch you at any cost!

And then, this cat and mouse game went about for three months: every time he was about to catch you, you would transform into a different animal to slip away from his grasp. He was starting to give up until he had an idea:

Phantasmo: hey y/n~ i bet you can’t escape from me as a mouse~

Y/n: pfft, of course i can, watch me!

You knew this was a trap, but your pride spoke a little louder for you to remember that his chances of capturing you were higher now that you were a mou-

Oh shit! And he indeed succeeded in capturing you! Okay, no need for panic, right? Right?! Maybe you could bite his fingers or-

Phantasmo: well, well, well~ looks like this cat here finally got his catch~

Y/n: pfft, yeah? So what? You got me, what are you going to do big guy?

Phantasmo: you really shouldn’t talk like you have the upper hand here. Perhaps are you trying to cope by sounding arrogantly confident~?

Y/n: well, at least that’s something we both have in common: we both are overly confident… and now, if you excuse me, i’ll escape from you again and laugh at your-!

Phantasmo: face~?

Phantasmo had you in front of his mouth… wait… he wasn’t seriously considering eating you… was… he…? (Spoiler: no, no he wasn’t. He was just messing up with you, he wouldn’t eat a mouse… even if he could… but you didn’t know that and you didn’t needed to know~ ;) )

You desperately tried to transform into a bigger animal but… what heck?! Why weren’t you transforming?!? He licked your face teasingly and you started to grow more and more worried with your situation: you hate this option but… you needed to do this or else…

Y/n: please! Don’t eat me! I’m sorry, okay?! I’m sorry for calling you a snail and other upsetting things! I’m sorry for sitting on you as an elephant that one time! And i’m sorry for challenging you!

Phantasmo: ah~ choosing the coward option to get out of this mess~? Pathetic~ hahahaha!

Y/n: p-please… what have you done to me…? Why can’t i-

Phantasmo: HA! Shapeshift~? Well, “darling”, you see: when you were bragging about how you couldn’t beat me when you were transforming into a mouse, i took this opportunity to throw into your way my newest invention: the anti-shapeshifting dust! I had plenty of time to study you and your abilities and now, you will remain as a mouse forever! Buhahahahaha!

Y/n: Huh… so that’s why you were blowing something at me… wait… WHAT?! NO! Please! I don’t want to be one animal forever! I also like my human form!

Phantasmo: awww~ and why should I give you an antidote~? Hmm~?

Y/n: i… i… i could… i could be your assistant…! Y-yeah…!

Phantasmo: hmmm… alright, you know what? Sure~

Y/n: phew…

Phantasmo: but, under one condition: you’ll be my lab rat whenever i feel bored~ deal~?

You weren’t so sure if this was a good idea… but, like, did you really had another option?

And so, as promised, phantasmo would give you the antidote and bring you back to your “normal” self. But, every time he wanted to experiment on you or simply whenever he was bored, he would order you to transform into some animal: usually a cat.

Don’t worry though: every time he wanted to experiment on you, he would bring you back to life with one of his machines, as long as he had your soul, you would always come back into a brand new body! Isn’t he nice? :3 (btw, he would create a new body identical to your first old body out of someone’s dead body… he only makes some… adjustments… it’s better if you don’t ask him how he does that)

You two weren’t that close for quite a while… but, eventually, you would eventually tolerate each other’s presence and start loving one another

Remember when he would get bored and boss you around to turn into a cat? Well, here’s the thing: he is secretly a fan of cats and loves them greatly. He would just be petting you and massaging your back or using you as a emotional support animal whenever he would feel overwhelmed and stressed by something🥹

Oh and one last thing: you know that old cliche of a villain sitting on a chair and stroking a cat? That would be you and Phantasmo hahahaha! (Relationships goals everyone, Relationships goals…)

Goooood nighty night everynya!

Are you all okay? I hope so~!

So y’all may be familiar with this Oc that i showed on my recent post, right?

Isn’t he a cutie child~? (He doesn’t even look like he gives people trouble… hehehe~)

Let’s start with the basics, shall we?

Nykui is a Telltown Oc.

He’s 10 years old.

Nykui’s pronouns are he/him.

His height is 3’3 feet tall (please, if someone is reading my Ocs heights… have patience with me: i totally have 0 idea of how tall or short these are… just know that Oliver is shorter than the average height pattern for guys, Nykui is smaller than Oliver and Emilly is the tallest between them…)

He is surprisingly Brazilian despite the Japanese name, lol

His comfort zone: …his little hideout in the middle of the woods… (he has a treehouse… his bed is a grocery cart he managed to steal…) (and before you ask me how he managed to bring a cart up into a treehouse… he has his ways…); his comfort food: bungeoppang or bao; his comfort objects: a blankie and a small dog plushie; his comfort characters: . . .just any dad or mom figure he can look up to…; his comfort drink: ramune sodas (he likes collecting the bottles and shaking the little marbles inside, lol) and his comfort dessert: bolinhos de chuva aka cinnamon sugar beignet.

He may be very weak (considering he is a child), but he makes up the lack of strength with agility and witty ability.

He’s an orphan neko boy who never met his mother and his father died when he was 7… he absolutely LOATHES the idea of living in an orphanage thanks for the discrimination he suffered thanks for his heterochromatic eyes and… his mixed race…

His one and only phobia is… monophobia/eremophobia…

He is a little rascal and hellion: since he doesn’t want to be on an orphanage (he escaped two now), he lives inside the forest of the small town Telltown…

He only steals food or a few toys to entertain himself with…

His main goal is… to find someone who wants him…

Here’s some fun facts about Nykui:

Since he is a little troublemaker to most townsfolk, he doesn’t get along with Charlie… (she doesn’t do anything to jeopardize him… she only picks him up and takes him out of the store he was stealing from… or she grabs him by the back of his coat when he’s pickpocketing people… of course he scratches her good and run away as quickly as he can… and she only sighs in a disapproving manner…)

Nykui is very stubborn and easily tricked when you use the right words with him… he’s not naive, but if you offer what he craves most, you’ll mostly likely will have his attention…

Thanks to his cuteness and trickery, he can fool a lot of tourists that come to Telltown.

His best friend is Lena: she’s nice with him…

He also likes Oliver and Emilly: Oliver always offers him their house for him to sleep on cold winters and makes the best cinnamon sugar beignets when it rains :). And Emilly… even though she acts sometimes a little Tsundere-ish, she has a soft spot for the neko child… like secretly giving him some of the pastries of the cafe she works on.

I really like to think that Nykui managed to convince Carter, Charlie’s brother, to build the treehouse for him muehehe~ >:3

I’m going to post a “little” (may or may not be actually a long-ass fanfic but oh well) fanfic about his relationship with Phantasmo… i’ll leave you all in suspense~ Muahahaha! >:D

. . .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

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

Just a silly ship fanfic between two Ocs (Fluffpillow’s and mine):

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~