Some Headcanons About Phantasmo Being A Babysitter (and A Petsitter Too):

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Hey it's me DreamDoll12/ DreamCloud12 and just to tell you I love all of your notes or stories about dr phantasmo and charlie and im wondering if you can do more of them cuz I love your creativity and the part that had me dying laughing when daisy beated phantasmo's ass because he was hitting on carter

Of course i’ll write more about them!😃

I just need Jencil’s and fluff’s permission to write fanfics about, but aside from that, you can expect more content of those two coming from me~!

Also thank so much for the support!🥹

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

Here’s a Christmas Fanart of Phantasmo and Charlie! (This was supposed to be one of those “photo shoot” kind of drawing but since i don’t know how to actually draw it, i just placed a filter over the drawing ; 3;)

Look how adorable those two are! It even doesn’t look like they hate each other hahaha… (and Phantasmo may or may not have a knife behind his back)

Characters belong to:

@jencilthepencil

@fluffffpillow

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?

Hehehe! That’s a good one!

But i’m pretty sure that he would be more afraid of Charlie! (Or of her throwing apples at him, as a form of “exorcism” lmao) (he would then chase her down because he would get irritated with her, lol)

Just a redraw screenshot that was sitting on my folder for a while now from the movie osmosis jones, that’s it: that’s the post everybody.

So, basically someone sent me an ask and when i was going to respond them i accidentally deleted the ask😳😅😭

Sorryyy! But as an apology, i will write what you sent! (Whoever you are…)

They asked for a Dr. phantasmo with a party animal reader, buuuut… i’ll also write Dr. Phantasmo stuck in a children’s party! :D (why you ask? Well, it’s because i am STUCK in a children’s party. More precisely, my cousin’s party. And it’s HELL, i mean the noises and the other children, not my cousin: i love her greatly🥰 but as someone who’s autistic, being in a children’s party is a hellish nightmare😵‍💫 and i wanted to share my suffering with Phantasmo haha! >:D)

☆~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?)

Now here’s some headcanons about Phantasmo stuck in a children’s party, because i said so muahahaha! >:3

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…

Can you do a Charlie x mermaid reader they are curious about everything and they can temporarily turn humen for a limited amount of time and trys to hide the fact they are a mermaid from Charlie till she eventually finds out if that is all right with you

*inhales deeply* B O Y (or girl or beautiful non-gender-conforming individual), YOU DON’T HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MUCH THIS IDEA WAS HAMMERING INSIDE MY DAMN MIND!/affectionally

First, here’s a drawing i made of Phantasmo as Ursula:

(I took reference from the original scene and from a redraw scene of this scene made by @alxxbee_ on Twitter!)

Now, as for the headcanons:

You have made a deal with the feared sea-“witch” (I am not going to use the word wizard here, I don’t think it suits, you know?) Phantasmo to be a human during day and being yourself during night for three months. You were starting to suspect this was a really kind offer and it actually was:

Y/n: okay… so let me get this straight: i get to be human for three months and be right beside the human i have a crush on? Where’s the catch?

Phantasmo: Ah~ finally someone who understands that my services aren’t for free~ you see, sweet cakes: for you to become a human PERMANENTLY, you’ll have to do two simple things, it’s no big deal, really~

Y/n: Ah, knew it… so? What do i need to do?

Phantasmo: *grins maliciously and involves his tentacles around your shoulders and tail* well~ first, as for the payment, i want your v o i c e~

Y/n: m-my v-v-voice?! But how will i-!

Phantasmo: *wraps a tentacle around your mouth* don’t worry~ you have your looks~! You’re quite the catch, so you don’t have to worry about that~

Y/n: *shoves Phantasmo’s tentacle away from mouth* but I want to talk to her! I want to make questions and receive answers! Isn’t there anything i can give you…?

Phantasmo: *gives a mocking look and raises an “eyebrow”* sure, what else you got~?

Y/n: . . .my soul.

Phantasmo: oh~? Your soul~? *cackles mockingly* my, my~! Someone is really blindly in love~! Heh, how adorable~ alright then, let me just-

Phantasmo takes out your soul and you start feeling really empty and cold:

Phantasmo: there we go~ hmm, you have quite a sweet soul there, have you not~?

Y/n: *quivering lightly* s-so…? What about the other s-s-second thing you t-talked about…?

Phantasmo: ah, yes, yes~ the second thing is, if you want to become a human PERMANENTLY, you’ll have to make that… gal kiss you. But, but, but… not just any kissy kiss no, no… you’ll have to make her give you a true love kiss~

Y/n: …that’s it…? And… what if, hypothetically, i fail at doing so…?

Phantasmo: *gets uncomfortably close* if you fail, you’ll belong to ME~ and oh, you’ll also turn back into a mermaid and never be a human again~

After that, you started to become a human underwater, you quickly tried to come into the surface as fast as you could. The last thing you heard was Phantasmo’s goodbye, good luck and his mocking laughter…

When you thankfully have reached the surface, you saw her: Charlie sunbathing peacefully.

When you decided to get closer to her, you remembered that you were naked and you simply couldn’t go there naked in front of your crush, now could you? So, you have placed some sea stars on your chest and covered your lower part with a veil that was floating around the shore.

When you shyly poked her on the cheek, she woke up and looked around lazily until your eyes met.

She looked at you confused but you said hi and that you were the “person” whom saved her. She still looked at you funnily until she recognized your voice:

Charlie: Oh wait! I recognize your voice, so, you’re the one who saved me?

Y/n: *shyly nods*

Charlie: well, thanks a lot! You really saved my life back there… say… you don’t… seem to have like, a home… do you?

Y/n: *shakes head saying no*

Charlie: so… i was thinking… how about, we like, get married? So you’ll have a home and i’ll have a partner! After all, you did saved me!

Y/n: i… wow! Yes! Yes I accept marrying you!

Charlie: alright then! Let me just tell the good news to my parents and my brother and then, we can arrange the marriage!

When Charlie playfully carried you in her arms to the castle, you could see over your shoulder Phantasmo waving at you and mouthing “good luck” again… you had a bad feeling about having sold your soul like that, because you could still feel your soul on his hands…

And when you two arrived (and you have changed into more comfortable clothes), Charlie showed you her parents and her brother. You felt shy around them and she told them that she was going to marry you!

Of course, the three looked at each other and called Charlie to speak with her in a more secluded room where you wouldn’t hear them talking, but you eavesdropped their conversation:

Charlie’s father: dear, we understand that this person saved you but… you hardly know them!

Carter: right? And have you even asked their name? How can you be sure that they aren’t secretly a mermaid or a cecaelia? Hm? Remember “Victor”?

Charlie: yeah, yeah, i know, i know… but this time is different! They saved my life!

Charlie’s mother: my dear, you are not marrying them until you are fully sure you have known them well enough. Like your brother said, we don’t want a sea creature to take you away from us!

Charlie: urgh, fine… how about one month? We can get to know each other for one month, can’t we?

Carter: it’s still too little time to know each other! Me and Daisy dated for 5 years, were engaged for more 5 years and then we got married!

Charlie: wow brother… good for you i guess, want a prize for being this patient and cautious?

Charlie’s mother: Charlie, don’t speak to your brother like that.

Charlie: *crosses arms and huffs*

Charlie’s father: dear… what your brother and we are trying to say is… be a little more patient like your brother. How about three months to know each other? Now that’s plenty of time.

Charlie: *gives a small smirk* alright…

You were kind of worried that you two would need to get to know each other in three months because of the deal. But as the months passed by, you soon would start to low your guard and calm yourself.

You and Charlie did everything that a typical couple would do: you went picnicking; playing on the beach; give each other presents (you would bring Charlie the rarest things from the ocean: pearls, jewels, drowned artifacts and other things like that in the middle of the night, where everyone would be sleeping and you could collect these presents for her); spend time together (either doing absolutely nothing the entire day or just exercising together) and other couple things.

You two have already fallen in love on the first month but Charlie’s parents only allowed her to kiss you on the lips after three months…

When the last day of the third month was coming, you suddenly felt anxious again: it was like someone was watching you from afar… and you felt a terrible pain in your chest… Charlie asked you if everything was alright and you just replied saying yes…

Charlie then proposed to you an idea: that you two would “secretly” marry each other (you two would only make vows but it was better than waiting more, you simply didn’t have the time anymore) and that you two would kiss under a tree, far away where her brother and parents couldn’t see.

You happily shook your head happily and then, when you two were about to kiss each other on sunset, you felt a sharp pain in your chest and legs… wait! You were transforming into a mermaid in front of your future wife! No!

You desperately tried to cover yourself in shame and started to cry… now you two were definitely not getting married…

Charlie looked at you feeling… betrayed? Angry? Sad? Or simply nothing? Well, the answer is… she was hurt… she didn’t feel anger nor sad… she just felt hurt…

You started to gasp for “air”, you desperately needed to get on water or else you would die. You grabbed Charlie’s legs and you didn’t even needed to say a word: Charlie promptly took you to the beach and gently placed you on the water…

When you two were about to talk about “it”, guess who was ready to pull you deeper into the water? Phantasmo of course!

Aaaaand i am going to finish this tomorrow… because i already took 4 hours to write this… (yes, it may not look like much but believe me: i am a slow thinker, so usually i take a lot of time to write or draw something, lol) bu-byeee! See y’all on my next post! ;D

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…)

you know this question has been in my mind for weeks now, who is the older sibling between charlie and carter?

I dunno bro, i like both ideas that:

Charlie is the older sibling because it would be unexpected and people wouldn’t think she’s the oldest (and also because she would always annoy Carter whenever she has the chance to remind him she’s the oldest, you know, just like Mabel annoys Dipper saying she would be one minute older than him? I think that if Charlie would be the older sibling, she would be like, 5 minutes older than her brother hhgfhfgfhfh)

Carter is the older sibling because 1°: yes and 2°: because he just has the “tired older sibling who has to watch out for his sister to make sure she doesn’t get herself killed” vibe you know? Hgfhfgfhfgf