OC FILES

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I've finally compiled them 💀. Meet my four main twst OCs! Only two of them are actually twsted off of something but eheh-

Cato is savanaclaw's owl ^ ^, Inkan is the "son" of a mercenary twsted off of the thieves in Aladin, Tiflo is the older brother of @sherbet-shark 's Rosalio! And Phoebus is my self insert sona twsted from one of the twelve titans in Greek mythology. Feel free to ask anything about them, you may see them in some of my works in the future 👀.

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• Nakakapagpabagabag •

Requested by an IRL friend. Be honest how many of us can actually say the word?/lh Tag a fellow FiloTwster?

Rating the Dormleaders on how they say the word Nakakapagpabagabag with FiloMc:

An admirer of the Queen Of Hearts, tamer of all things mad and crazy, surely someone who can easily memorize 810 rules can pronounce such a word-

"Nakapagabagka- no na..pa.. actually can you repeat that?"

It's not that he finds it difficult, it's more of him not being able to hear the individual syllables when FiloMc said it the first time.

That and the hard accent isn't something he's as used to as the usual lofty English accent he may have had.

Riddle Rosehearts: 6.5/10

The Savanaclaw dorm leader could've had the advantage since afterglow dictation (is I assume) similarly hard like tagalog. That and his hearing is sharp enough to pick up even the quietest of letters when you first said the word.

"Na...ka..kapag..pabagag, no I'm not trying it again-"

Too lazy to even care, not like it affected his pride knowing how he's probably one of the better attempts after seeing you run around places challenging everyone.

Leona might even question if that's a legitimate word in FiloMc's dialect, to which they'd of course prove by using him as an example-

Leona Kingscholar: 8/10

Unlike Riddle, he can adjust his own accent to fit the word's blunt pronunciation. The Sea Witch's orally casted spells were perfect and unhindered so he wasn't about to fall behind his idol-

"Nak..akakaka pagabag. Tsk you said it too fast-"

He's confused but he has the spirit, likely one of the few who doesn't give up until they can say the word perfectly in their sleep.

It took a good hour but he finally perfected the order of the syllables eventually.

Azul Ashengrotto: 7.5/10

Kalim is pretty enthusiastic doing the challenge, perhaps he has a better shot considering the many foreign products he receives as the son of a merchant so otherworldly dialect similarly toned as his own would be easy-

"Nakakapagpabagabag! Was that right? Did I do it good? AHAHAHA I like that word now!"

The fact that he got it on his first try to, when Filo MC asked how he did it he said he just trusted his own gut feeling.

Whatever this meant, they never bothered finding out. Ever since asking him they keep saying the word to themselves oddly amused by how it rolls off his tongue.

Kalim Al Asim: 10/10

A star borne actor of his caliber has of course already encountered many difficult words from his roster of past roles. That and paired with his personal readings through countless textbooks at NRC how he fairs well..

"Nakaka...pagpababagab.? Ara, I'd prefer a written guide thank you."

If you do write out the word for him he'd be able to perfectly pronounce no sweat but since you have to be fair with your other challengers you only counted his first attempt.

He understands and even asks if other words in Filo MC's native tongue were just as blunt and compresses as that. Depends on the time of day honestly-

Vil Schoenheit: 8.5/10

He doesn't, exactly get the word on first hearing. In fact he even questioned whether you're messing with him with gibberish or not.

"That's even worse than ancient scriptures... ahhhh fine fine- Naga bakabag...? See what'd I tell you-"

Unlike Vil or Azul he doesn't even wanna bother learning the word, grimacing at the needlessly difficult lexicon composition but he did manage to get one thing out.

Which was just, to improve ortho's auditory processor but that's it-

Idia Shroud: 5/10

Malleus has likely lived long enough to witness the rise and fall of empires and kingdoms and within this time were many languages. Tell him once and then-

"Naka..kapag..pabagabag. is that it? An intriguing word indeed..."

He may have not been as confident as Kalim but he definitely nailed the request, when asked if he understood it he'd only smile and chuckle.

It was child's play, the only reason he lulled his delivery was because he wasn't entirely sure what the word meant and he'd rather not accidentally start something should the word have been more cynical than it was.

Malleus Draconia: 9.5/10

Hi! I’m the person who requested the ghost headcanons and I really enjoyed them! :)

Thus I’ve returned... and I shall target the archons next! /j

(Note: Reader is not part of the seven)

One day, a mysterious creature is discovered near the borders of their nation. It doesn’t seem to possess ill intent nor predatory instincts. In fact, it hardly displays any distrusting behaviors. Of course, due to the intriguing circumstances, Traveller, reader, and the respective archon decide to pay a visit.

Strangely, as soon as a tiny glimpse of reader appeared, the creature flocked to them like a life force. The Traveller watched amusedly while it circled reader like a moon, bubbling joyfully as it did.

“It’s happy to know its god is here.” The Traveller states, smiling lightheartedly.

Aw, that’s cute- wait WHAT?

• Divine Not Forgotten •

AHHHHHHHHHHH your starters are so 💙👌 I should really start calling you by a specific alias 🤔. With instances of Dvalin Azhdaha and the salt God I love the room for creativity in between since there used to be a great amount of gods pre archon war (at least that how I understood it). The question of how the reader is still roaming will be left vague :]. Not gonna lie this is probably my favorite request that I've written for among all other reqs so this was definitely a treat ^ ^.

When you're reunited with a being who knew you once:

The winds carried a different scent one day, it wasn’t any special occasion either so the sudden shift in composition among the zephyr urged the Knights of Favonius to ask the Honorary Knight to investigate the location of the change, along the way they bumped into you and Venti.

They met you not long after their heroic acts in the City of Freedom, you were spotted idling along the small ruins that were scattered at Stormbearer Mountains, you weren’t like the bard they came to know rather, it’d be more correct to compare you to Boreas yet you weren’t part of the four winds were you? 

Regardless, they deemed you no immediate threat and agreed to keep your divinity a secret. After all you were a peaceful resident of Springvale occasionally helping with managing what was claimed after the villagers’ hunts. You were one of the few who knew how to properly send off a soul who passed away.

A deity of crossing, it's been so long since you’ve been to a place that you once dwelled as a figurehead. A revered being who guided fallen stars between the planes of life and death. And now here you were in another set of old Ruins being smothered by a rather energetic creature with fur softer than dandelion and antlers as bright as ivory yet one can’t call it a deer exactly.

“Well hunters usually meet their end in forests and the likes, I guess the critter followed you back then on certain nights. The perilous war forced you out of your usual abode!- and so did they, but only now did you meet each other on the road~”

Venti’s hypothesis felt fictitious coming from him and his delivery but the line of events makes sense to you. Noticing your confused expression the furred creature nuzzled its face on your cheek, simply excited to finally reunite with their god after so many years of endless searching.

The look on its face didn’t go unnoticed by the golden haired traveler and the Bard, even Paimon felt soft towards the scene sensing the ease in tension on your expression after it finally sank in that you finally found someone who remembered you or who you once were.

It never left your arms that day, after some discussion with Lisa they permitted you to keep the creature in your care. Every now and then you two would trek the Whispering Woods with no one but the gentle breeze to accompany your group.

The people in Springvale eventually warmed up to the critter especially after seeing how enthusiastic it was with assisting around their quaint village. It somehow knew the affection you held for the people here regardless of whether they worshiped you on a pedestal or gave you genuine gratitude for your presence there.

Wherever you go, they’ll follow. Whatever you wished for, they prayed for it to, as long the winds keep them near you then they couldn’t ask for more whether it's through a storm or a passage of breeze,

Liyue was vast, that was something everyone can’t deny. And as vast as it was, so were the divine that once roamed its terrains. Despite the landscape, the adepti had no problem monitoring every nook and cranny there was to the nation of contracts.

You, however, didn’t expect the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor consultant to seek you out at Guyun stone forest, the hypocritical gentleman exposing your divinity when he himself was keeping himself under wraps, but since it was Liyue’s hero and savior with him you had minimal complaints.

Just what urged you to agree to come was beyond you, then again intuition played a prominent principle in this geo ruled nation so perhaps deep down you just knew that you were to gain something on this trip to Lingju Pass. It goes to show how close you were to bodies of water.

A deity of Tranquility one can say, yet in the aftermath of the war you chose to make residence in another god’s tomb. Water had always made you feel at home and the people who once seeked water as a projection for peace were your former followers. Your trip down memory lane came to a halt when you felt your cheek partially splashed with water droplets from a creature swimming mid air surrounding you as if there was an invisible river around you.

“Liyue houses many beings, each rightfully roaming down a path of their choosing. Yet some refrain from carelessly wandering without their guide… it seems you helped this little one out of its stagnant routine.”

Zhongli’s comment barely registered due to the fish-like creature occupying your attention and hearing. It excitingly tried manifesting hydro images as if trying to explain and validate its enthusiasm to see you, its former god before ruins occupied this area.

You couldn’t call yourself lonely, but you couldn’t deny how the creature’s presence momentarily pulled you back to the time when you calmly walked along the moist pathways leading wanderers who seeked peace away from the scarily ambitious citizens that resided dead center of this rocky nation.

The traveler was aware of your pride, and they admit that it was something they had to learn to get used to everytime you two crossed paths at the stone forest south of the ruined mining village. But witnessing the rather humane affection tour gaze held towards the water borne creature nudged their opinion of you into a better light.

Nowadays, whenever ships or boats passed by where Osial laid forcefully to rest, they'd hear the faint splashes of water on the intricate land forms, yet they weren't like the ones made by hydro abyss mages, it was always accompanied by faint subtle fits of laughter you can't keep to yourself.

Amused by the creature's antics as it slowly reunemerated the history, your forgotten history, as a divine that made an impact on the few people you led. Water contained memory, but the creature was more than willing to create even more memories to come, ones with you in them.

The archipelago nation had no trouble following a strict code of authority especially considering just how many supernatural beings resided here. The nation of eternity was rich in diversity concerning creatures but seldom ever needed the personal attention of the current Archon of Electro.

The series of cases in relation to the Sakura ley lines had finally settled, Raiden personally made rounds in the nation to see that all is well, perhaps this was the right call for the next thing they knew she had asked the Traveler to call for your presence from Byakko Plain. Just why exactly well-

An avian like creature arose from its century long slumber, causing a ruckus in a specific area near Chinju forest. Raiden deduced that it was awoken by some presence and knowing who used to be revered around these parts- it may have been disturbed from its sleep after sensing a ley line memory of your former visage during the rifthound cases.

Traveler finally arrived with you in tow, a deity of Navigation left to flee from this secretive forest of mist. Your footsteps along the dried leaves had already caught the attention of the luminous avian like creature, its restless nature slowly inducing into great thrill. Circling your figure ever so happily as it then perched itself on your hand, it's elongated tail reaching to your knee level.

"It must've taken refuge here after the great disaster fell on Inazuma... you, I assumed was its patron. I have a feeling that they're the sole remainder of your lost brethren that gave guidance amidst this plane. As thick as the mist is, it didn't stop it sensing the leaked memories that had spread recently."

You've only ever heard of the accidents from marching Tenryou soldiers that passed by your current residence. You left so abruptly that time that you never even had time to grieve those you weren't able to bring with you, your final order having been to evade whatever dark force plagued the thunderous land.

But this creature resting on your calloused hand didn't seem to hold any sort of grudge towards your melancholic self, in fact it seemed more relieved that you're here the day it snapped out its otherwise eternal slumber.

Byakko Plain earned itself another creature to watch over their crops, whenever unwanted beings from the abyss dared step foot on the perimeter of the village, a flight of shadow immediately flocks to notify you to which you'd go and handle the unwanted guests yourself.

The villagers felt your significant change in demeanor, it wasn't something they can vocally describe but there was a sudden glint in your eyes that felt contagious to the residents, and each of them grew a fondness for your new companion. They may not know your godly background but you offered a guiding light through the storms of the nation of eternity.

The Shogun learned of yet another type of eternity, the relationship one keeps close despite the whereabouts of the other party.. this, was most likely the eternity Makoto felt when she laid in wait for her inner self to finally realize the truth.

what sketchbook do you use? is it the limelight brand it looks familiar

Before I answer I want you all to bare with me because this was just a generic brand from SM (bought it at SM north edsa to be specific) their stationary department is nice but the branding is questionable on my end- I saw it on the shelf and it was a cheaper alternative to Limelight (which was what I first intended to buy but they were out of stock of the blank ones TwT)

So behold:

Never seen the word therapy so yassified- but yes this- I think it's almost the same GSM as Limelight(?) It does bleed with alcohol markers but it holds water based markers just fine. Not much feathering from fineliners to.

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"You meant...this.?" 《✒》

Someone mentioned it being maid day and ig this old sketch is relevant now ...? Have Maid Phoebus at your service (exclusive to the young masters and mistresses of Ramshackle sorry not sorry twst boys-)

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Headcanon request for Genshin (Beidou) please?

(Platonic because reader is a small child)

One particularly starless night, the Crux encounters the ghost of a young kid. They rigidly stumble across the planks into the captain’s cabin, leaving the crew in a state of silence.

“H-Hey...” They whisper, their tiny voice seemingly echoing in the cold air. ”You probably d-don’t know me, b-but when I died at sea... whatever that means... I wasn’t scared. I think it’s b-because you were strong, so I was strong too...”

Then they fade away, but the entire ship felt as if it housed one more guest that evening.

• Lightning Catches What Mist Can't Hide •

The sample you wrote was wonderfully written anon-san I'm partially biased to angst laced requests like these 👁. Liyue is filled with its fair share of unmoving souls and we can only wonder where they lay without their mortal body.

⚠️ Mentions of Alcohol ⚠️

The Captain of the Crux, with a ghostly passenger:

As questionable as the Crux fleet is, no one can deny Beidou’s character. Merchants and common folk share an honest perception of her, the Liyue Qixing do feel a similar stance when regarding the Captain of the Crux.

Out of them all, her crew are the most loyal when singing praises to Haishan's slayer. During her perilous battle against a grand monster of the sea, the Crux Fleet savored the last time they'll ever hear her sing her shanty, the one she wholeheartedly vocalized until the horizon showed the first peaks of dawn.

But to someone else, this shanty was not merely a requiem for veteran sailors. It was like a lighthouse amidst the unforgiving waves, at least that's what the young child thought of it as.

So when Beidou one day looks up from her desk in her cabin to a translucent visage, it felt like a reminder of the dimmer aspect of her duties. She does take the time to observe them, she's had her fair share of restless beings that her greatsword can vouch for, but if it's someone that her crew were silently observing beyond the door- she was leaning on peaceful when approaching them.

Their revelation caused a stir in her chest, no matter how many times she's experienced transgression it still tugged at her feelings whenever she witnesses its hidden threads among the fickle waves. And with the amount of times she's faced a foe among the hydrological terrain she can only guess which battle the young child breathed their final breathe at.

"You're a tough one then, that sort of bravery can take some people years before they can even grasp its true meaning. But a lil' bud like you utilized it in the moment...and I greatly respect that"

Even when she can't actually touch your head, the sentiment came through. It's not often that she gets the honor of sending someone off in a peaceful sense like this, it felt...assuring in a way. To know that Beidou's labor amounted to something, one that isn't exactly like the fame and glory of being Liyue's Uncrowned Lord of the Ocean rather, as the benevolent captain who grew up knowing the pains of having no one to clutch onto during a time of hardship.

That night, dinnertime resumes as usual save for the extra serving of grilled tiger fish sitting at the crow's nest, a plate she personally placed herself in hopes that you'd be able to have a hearty meal, sights of a sea that wasn't anything like the unforgiving waves you passed away on but rather a tranquil plane of blue reflecting the string of stars hanging above.

Did you ever experience lantern rite? Had you ever seen snow capped peaks from the horizon where the sun would hit them in way that made them look like freshly mined Cor lapis? Have you ever seen the sky as a mirage of Celestial wonders instead of the murky storm clouds that blocked your hopes of life that day? These thoughts were peacefully laid down when she took a good chug of cold beer next to the plate of food.

The cold chill that passed by after she began making her way down to deck was comforting rather than shivering. From then on the Alcor's sails had expanded in greater shape, receiving the fleeting closure of your will as you soon became the presence that reminds the Crux fleet to always look upwards when the cold water submerged themselves.

Your will's presence is what kept them sober with hope compared to the drunken chants they hale in the dead of night. Sharing a round of memories they wish to make more of, knowing they've been spared the blessing of a longer life. To live for those who wish to live as them was a principal not many follow but the Crux Fleet welcomes it with open arms. Fists were raised high in the air in honor of the fallen, in honor of your recollection of bravery when everyone else was admittedly ready to face death in the eye. You were but a small part but you were what reignited the seamen's love for life. To Beidou, a reminder meant to be held close.

"We take what's changeable into our grasp, and strive forward with our heads held high, never loose sight of the sky beyond that godforsaken storm!"