`phantasmagoria;

( LADY MASTERMIND ) | loved by Juggy.

[seekerofrelief]

[managone]

            HOLY SHIT !! So it’s been five years today since I decided to join Tumblr and start a blog for one of my favourite characters of all time. It’s been an incredible journey, with lots of ups and downs but my love for Gwen never left me and it’s because of you guys that I was able to bring Gwen to life in ways I never would have thought possible. You’re the ones who loved and supported me through all my bullshit and allowed me to grow both as a writer and a person. I met some incredible people during my time here, people who’ve been with me since day one and friends I made just last week. You are all amazing and I am so thankful to have you all in my life. Below are the people who helped make my blog what it is. Whether we’ve been partners for years, just met or if we just see each other on the dash with a like or reblog, I love you guys and you bring my dash to life  If I forgot anyone I’m so sorry, just know that I love you all !

                                                                                                            xoxo – Katrina

Keep reading

[fakevirtue]

[palyhaxxima]

[souris-ala-vie]

[pndviews]

pndviews

[grincarved]

kugosuggestions:

Don’t forget to smile while intimidating someone.

[g-4-b-0]

[ofphantasms-blog]

Makes her shop for victorian garb. new dress code.

                                  ❛ You’re JOKING… Right? Do I really have to look like Marie AntoiTHOT? You don’t pay me enough to follow these rules, Sinny. Actually… Come to think of it… You don’t pay me at all. I’ll do it if you give me DENTAL. ❜ l @contemptiblysinister​

[smackmybxtchup]

[sxiere]

Glow Blog

[ignitionremix-blog]

it’s a beautiful day to give me money

[why-i-love-comics]

All-New X-Men #9 (2013)

written by Brian Michael Bendis art by Stuart Immonen, Wade Von Grawbadger, Marte Gracia, & Rain Beredo

[ofphantasms-blog]

youstolemycoat:

“Believe me, sweet heart-“

“I’m still plenty dark. The game’s just too dull. No point in it anymore.“ Besides, when you can get whatever you want with a few incantations, the villain game seems rather pointless.

                              ❛ Then why don’t we try something new? Get you back in the GAME. I love a good challenge. Maybe you can even TRY taking me on. ❜

[ofphantasms-blog]

metalveined:

               her comment has him C U R I O U S & he turns to face her completely, head canted to the side. SHE’S YOUNG, AMBITIOUS & HE CAN SEE HER DETERMINATION AS CLEAR AS DAY. 

erik’s reputation & the reality that people saw when they met him were, in many ways, very much the same & yet there’s a MILLION differences. he doesn’t fancy himself a GOD, no, he fancies himself as the saviour ; the saviour of the mutant race from the tyranny of MEN. he’s willing to kill & the world k n o w s it, for it has been broadcast to generations of young mutants the world over. HE DOES IT TO PREVENT THEM FROM RECREATING THE SUFFERING HE ONCE ENDURED AS A CHILD. the woman before him has a certain c h a r m to her, something EXTREMELY beautiful is there before the untrained eye but erik sees it, the concealed danger & CRUELTY behind her eyes & he takes a moment to a d m i r e it like a cryptic PORTRAIT. trying to unpick the hidden meanings. 

her arm is extended & the master of magnetism offers a benevolant smile towards her as he reaches out to take her hand in a firm shake, nodding towards her out of respect. erik then bows his head to press a kiss to her knuckles —— HE’S A GENTLEMEN AT HEART. 

“ charmed indeed, my dear, it’s a p l e a s u r e. if that’s the case then please, call me, erik, regan, dearest, i’d be more than happy to have another sister in my ranks, especially one so BOLD, “ he gives another e a s y smile, “ you flatter me, i only do what i must, after all, human nature is…UNPREDICTABLE, you understand, “ 

he pauses in his movements at her question & tilts his head once again, “ ah, you’ll have to FORGIVE me, “ he taps the helmet on his head, smiling ominously —— like he’s sharing a joke only he understands. “ this PROTECTS against telepathic attacks, preventing us from being found by UNFRIENDLY forces, it is not you that i don’t T R U S T, my dear, “    

                                           Everything about him appears elegant; from the way letters leave him, to his monarch-like motions. . . GOD is certainly graceful, or rather the one that rests beneath mortal flesh. She is persistent on proclaiming him the PINNACLE, right next to the man that brought her in this world from the beginning. When blushed border collide with her hand, she is taken off guard by the gesture. She had only ever MADE people treat her presence like porcelain, no one had ever gone out of their way to express a willing kindness. Perhaps this was his way of ensuring anothers stay. . .displaying what other deity’s couldn’t do.                                           He was certainly right about considering the beauty BOLD. The moment he admitted his reason for rejecting her intrusion, she motioned her hands to the helmet. She doesn’t dare try to remove it, ( not yet ). Rather, she attempts to absorb any kind of energy that is to be emitted from the object. . . And yet nothing comes, just coldness from his cranium. . . Not even a sensation of sentiments, no surges from his soul. . . Just the FEELING of metal against her make.                                                 ❛ Must be exhausting wearing this all the time. . . Would you let me make it easier. . . ? ❜                                        As she speaks, her eyes remain on his own optics. She won’t be intimidated by a DIVINE beings DOMINANCE ( not that he was trying to imply that anyway ). She gives a slight tug to the helmet, now challenging their current connection.                                                 ❛ I can do everything a telepath can and then some. Let me be your SHIELD. I’ve had illusions going even when I was in a coma. . . Whoever’s hunting you, Erik. . . They’ll be at MY mercy. What do you say. . . ? You can trust me, hm. . .? ❜ |  @metalveined​ 

[flychild-deactivated20180311]

@ofphantasms replied to your post

-whispers.- me.

u r absolutely right! how could i be so blind

[ofphantasms-blog]

                                     Grabs his hand! . . . And also his wallet.

[ofphantasms-blog]

ofst4rs:

“Yeah?” He’s actually far too happy to hear that considering all the shit he’s been through and has lived in but maybe he should bring down her disillusionment just a tad bit because, yeah, it’s still shit. Well, actually, it’s great considering there’s so much more to explore but the way he got here? Yeah, none too great. “Hon,” he starts, placating, “there’s not a lot to be jealous of. I mean, you’re right! I’m in a pretty awesome position right now—legendary outlaw and all, I’m sure you’ve heard of me—and, well, I’m pretty awesome too so that makes sense. So much sense.”

Where is he going with this? He has an idea because, yeah, he believes most of his words yet at the same time it’s a purposeful thing to keep on rubbing the facts in another person’s face, especially a chick as hot as this one. He’s not a complete idiot—he isn’t about to lay waste to any of his defences especially considering the life he’s lead—but he’ll play along with this one. If she turns out to be genuine then hell yes, it’s gonna be a fantastic night for him. If she doesn’t? Well, probably another scar to add to his neck. Or face. Whatever she tends to go for.

He moves closer, though, a softer smile curving his lips as he looks her straight in the eye. He reaches out to place a tender hand atop the exterior of her palm, coaxing, and his voice lowers to a husky murmur.

“Hey, if you want, I can take you places you can only dream of, babe. I can show you the galaxy. It’s amazing out there, trust me, and even if it’s got it’s little shitty planets and even more shitty people, there’s some beauty in it. And there’s gonna be more beauty if you’re gonna come explore it.”

                                      ❛ You’ve got to be one of the STUPIDEST people I’ve ever met. Are you just going to IGNORE what I’m in prison for? . . . And what you SAW? ❜                        She doesn’t believe him, she thinks its a test. The moment they meet and leave this land, she’ll have snipers and ships all over her back, waiting to make her DEATH look like an accident. But while his EGO is enormous, PRIDE seems to be the only sin that’s slowing him down. Everything else about this GOD is good and the more she grooms, the better it gets. He’s offering a chance to escape, but she’s bewildered by the ease of his assistance ( and also the apparent eagerness ). Should she really be surprised? He’s traveled with a far worse crowd, committed crimes just as juvenile, but he’s never been as awful as she as. . . Because instead of swooning over his statements, she’s marveling over how EASY it is to enter his head.                        Her maker works in mysterious ways. But through the other is an opportunity. . . One that doesn’t require an illusion. If this was some sort of phantasm, she would’ve figured it out by now. . . So instead of reminding him of her UGLY encounters with others, of the constant killing sprees for money and mayhem, she silences herself and allows her hand to meet with his own. There is something dangerous in the way she looks at him, something only seen when PREDATORS meet with PREY.                                    ❛ Perhaps I’m the IDIOT for agreeing. But I can’t leave so soon. . . In fact, I was wondering if you could HELP me with something~. . . I’m a little STRAPPED for cash, but I know of a little bank that has plenty. You wouldn’t mind helping a girl out, would you? C’mon. . . I promise we’ll be IN and OUT and no one would even know you’re there. . . ❜ |   @ofst4rs​ 

[wasrage-blog]

              “ i’ve had enough with mind games to last a lifetime. “ expression could almost be bored were it not for watchful eyes. body lax, the posture of predator at rest yet muscles beneath remains tense. her head tips to the side. “ so perhaps you’d best try something new. “

@ofphantasms // sc.

[ofphantasms-blog]

                         ❛ OOOOO. ‘Sounds like someone just revealed their TRAUMATIC childhood. Was it daddy issues? It usually is. Looks like you and I have a lot more in common. Are you sure you don’t want to just be PARTNERS IN CRIME? Because I can pull out those nasty memories all day long. . . Anything to see you CRY~. ❜ |  @wasrage 

[splattermemes-deactivated202007]

“Fuck” Sentence Starters

Angry

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

“Fuck this.”

“Get the fuck out of here.”

“Who the fuck are you?”

“Fuck that!”

“I fucking hate him/her/them/you.”

“Fuck. FUCK. FUUUUCK!”

“Shut the fuck up.“

“Get your fucking act together.”

“Keep your shitty nose out of my fucking business.”

“Leave me alone, or I’ll fuck you up.”

“Get your fucking hands off of me!”

“Stay the fuck away from me.”

“Who stole my fucking shit?!”

“Who the fuck do you think you’re talking to?”

“You wanna fucking go, punk?”

“Get the fuck over it.”

“Where the fuck have you been?”

“What the fuck do you want from me?”

Sad

“Fuck life.” 

“No, I’m not fucking over it.”

“Why the fuck did he/she/they have to go and die?”

“What the fuck am I supposed to do now?”

“Why did things have to go so fucking wrong?”

“I’m gonna eat fifty fucking cartons of ice cream and then pass out and die like a warrior.”

“Try to fucking stop me from leaving my room. It’s not gonna happen.”

“The love of my life just decided that I was worth fucking nothing.”

“I fucking miss him/her/them.”

“Who the fuck cares?”

“All of this fucking shit was for nothing.”

“I fucked up my own life.”

“I can’t believe I did this fucking shit all over again.”

Insults

“Fuck you!”

“I fucked your mom last night.” 

“You’re a fucking asshole.”

“You just think you’re fucking hilarious, don’t you?” 

“Who the fuck died and made you king/queen/ruler?” 

“Go to fucking hell, you piece of shit!”

“Go fuck yourself.”

“Motherfucker!”

“Wow, that’s fucking small.”

“Get the fuck over yourself.”

Sexy

“Fuck me.”

“I don’t ‘make love’, I fuck.”

“I’d fuck you all night long.”

“You look like a fucking dog in heat.”

“You look so fucking hot right now.”

“Fuck–faster~”

“FUCK, I’m gonna come!”

“I’ll fuck you right here, right now.”

“Babe, fuck–not here.”

“You’re one cocky motherfucker. Let’s go back to my place.”

“I want to bend you over and fuck you until you can’t walk.”

“I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk.”

“F-fuck–please–~”

“I’d let you fuck me any day.”

“You better use a fucking condom.”

“Tell me what you want me to fucking do to you.”

“Do you want me to fuck you while everyone’s watching?”

“Fuck, it’s big.”

“Let’s make a fucking baby.”

Situations

“Give me a break. I’m in the fucking hospital.”

“How are YOU mad at ME when I’m the one who’s in FUCKING JAIL?”

“Help me set this fucking thing on fire.”

“I’m gonna need a fucking lawyer.”

“This is all YOUR fault, you dumb fuck.”

“It’s not MY fault we’re in fucking handcuffs.”

“Fuck, I’m so wasted.”

“What the fuck did we do last night?”

“Where the fuck am I?”

“Fuck. SHIT. There goes my car.”

“Wait–fuck. Isn’t that my house?”

“Fuck it. Might as well have fun, if we’re going to get caught.”

“Why the fuck do you have gasoline?”

“Where the fuck did that baby come from?!”

“It’s not a party until someone almost fucking dies.”

“FUCK, you scared the shit out of me!”