#OC Skia

[bellafragolina]

There is this moment in Alola where every single inhabitant aaw mysterious footprints in the forest. Most were found in Mele Mele. It didn't match any footprints from any Pokemon, a newly identified Pokemon? A new species? Or a new mythical? Professor Kukui was excited at the thought of a new discovery, and don't get me started on Aether Foundation.

Skia was... Interested to say the least, she almost grinned ear to ear at the photographs of the footprints, not for the same reason as everyone--no--just looking at those photographs were enough to make her wear her boots and go outside. Snickering as the tapping of her boots echoed in the night.

Easy, all she needed to do was enter the forest. Walking around or train with her partners, either would do.

Sitting on the root of a tree, she opened the boot's clasps before slipping it off her foot. The sole, funnily for her, the sole of her boots matched with the ones on the photographs. The girl was even surprised that no one even realised!

Oh, Damian and Lottie would absolutely scold her to no end, she could only snicker like a mischievous Purrloin at the thought. From snicker to giggles, from giggles to laughter, from laughter to hiccups. She's so evil-

B O N K

"Hey!?" The sudden throbbing pain from the side of her head just made her head spin all of the sudden, when she looked down she saw... Is that a Pokeball?

Then there's rustling at the bushes. The girl slipped her footwear back on, few seconds has passed and there was a boy. Around her age if not older, his hair is blonde shaped like Kalosian Fries styled in very choppy manner, green eyes are sharp as if he could stab with his glare itself, and there's an Umbreon and a Lycanroc by his side.

"A person...?" He murmured, eyes trailing from the top of her cap until her boots, his eyes just widened for a second "tch..." Skia just scowled and gave him the side glare--as if he knows--she just stood up, dusted herself, and left.

Not before she threw the Pokeball back at him and let out a small 'hmpf...' Dear Arceus she'd rather not see this guys again.

Well, she's wrong

-🦀 anon

ooooh

meet cute step aside

it's time for the meet ugly

throw that pokeball and wham him, skia! he's gonna be your best friend soon!!

ehehehe!! this is darling <3

~Renee

[wishfulsketching]

i was told about this oc-tober art prompt list and wanted to give it a go. Doing stuff weekly works better for me than having to doodle every day. Plus the prompts are fun!

So here is the first week done

EDIT: forgot to add: the first oc's we're made when I was like 10-11. I had earlier ones, but these were like actual characters that had a story

[rfskia]

[smol-stardust]

WIFEYS HOT OFF THE PRESS.

A/n: author should not be held responsible for any emotional damage that may arise upon reading

[quick-attack]

Before I knew it, I was saying "G'morning!" in front of my monitor.

[thebestieyoureinlovewith]

@smol-stargirl Here is part one of my modern ish slightly futuristic fanfic of EoE....inspired by your au idea with my own twist and style :) also plants have souls

'Hello?!'

The nymph wandered the path, the unfamiliar floor harsh against her feet. There wasn't much left in the way of souls to heal, but Brooke would have hope for life as long as she survived. No matter the loss of the forest, and the loss of the animals...

They were so small, but they had filled her whole being with joy. No matter the losses she hadn't yet processed, because Skia was exhausted and there had to be something for her to save. She couldn't leave Skia to come back to this desolation, with her only choice being to guide a transition that the universe was not ready for. Though she pretended otherwise, Brooke could tell it pained her to do so.

Brooke wasn't sure if 'desolation' was the right word to use. There were things all around-buildings and old cars, all kinds of fascinating human creations that she would have been curious of, had this not been the fault of the humans in the first place. Beautiful things are not beautiful when there are no clear eyes to take them in.

All Brooke saw were things she was too late to save. Even the humans, she couldn't have left struggling, but it all happened so suddenly. The bombs came down and the toxic gasses spread and suddenly everything for miles and miles was dead or dying. The humans called it war.

If war meant 'causing early deaths', then the humans were right. This was war. What Brooke and Skia were beginning against the workings of nature itself, that they had previously assisted, however?

That was revolution.

[neverloseguy]

Made to be a monster, now living as a terror.

If you're marked for death, prepare for the worst, for it will be a long one.

[hellleo]

some ponies ive drawn this month :)

[hannahhook7744]

Lands Hannah can't be!;

Luke Tremaine:

Oh, what are the lands where Hannah can't be?

(Hannah can’t be)

Agrabah, Camelot Heights, and Olympus.

There's three more lands where Hannah can't be!

(Hannah can’t be)

Tangletown, Neverland, and Northern Wei!

Hannah Hook:

I'm also not welcome in Darling Coast, Corona, The Southern isles, and Pixie Hollow!

Alternative version:

Luke Tremaine-Westergaard:

Oh, what are the isle spots where Hannah can't be?

(Hannah can’t be!)

Bargain Castle, Jafar's Junk Shop, and the castle across the way!

(Hey!)

There's three more isle spots where Hannah can't be!

(Hannah can’t be)

Hell Hall, bits and bobs, and the slop shop!

Hannah Hook:

I'm also not welcome in Gaston’s duels without rules, Claw Trimmers, Queen of Hearts' Salon, and Frollo's Creperie!

(which is fine by me)

Skia Aoratoes:

And that's all the isle spots where Hannah can’t be!

[felinetrickster]

A Skia sketch dump!

I had the pleasure of playing Skia, my Tiefling ranger/rogue with @someotherheroes and had a blast. Also including Delilah, a fellow courtesan and her mercenary team The Ossirs Drakes.

[bellafragolina]

Hiya, how've you been doing?

I've been experimenting on Skia's design for a bit and ooooh boi does it gave me a real good laugh

Initially, I thought Skia and Damian having pretty similar fashion style is kinda fine but after so many considerations, it turned to kinda meh. And funny thing is Skia's new look makes her very GOTH ("mysterious" coat, turtleneck, metal clasped boots, gakuran cap)

What's funnier? She's not even a goth. Someone will point out how she looks like one and she'll be just "oh for real? I just think it's neat" she just looks pretty monotone but all in all she's a prankster at the end of the day

And don't get me started on Gladion. They look like they'll have a Jojo fight. And next they're the power couple y'all should fear

-🦀 anon

jfaoweijfaoi

skia is like "what? i just like black" or whatever color she wears and everyone is like "omg you gotta meet the edgelord"

gladion probably doesn't appreciate the teasing he gets over his style choices. him being so BLOND makes it so funny too. he thinks skia will understand him, if anyone, but she doesn't care lolol

such cuties <3

~Renee

[camashred]

OSRS Commission - Skia!

You used to never be able to find dogs in RuneScape, now they're everywhere. They won't stop adding dogs. You'd think that'd be a bad thing, but all they want to do is talk to you so it's all good. 🙏🐕🙏

A brand new OSRS commission for the very good 12/10 dog, Skiafluff over on Twitter! <3

[rfskia]

Introspective

[ve1vet-cake]

Though she wasn't happy with her forced marriage she was more than happy to have such a healthy and adorable child

Circumstances of the conception or overall living situation wasn't important, she had a healthy son and all that mattered was giving him the love he deserves

[smol-stardust]

Wifeys and soul bunnies saga (EoE continued ??)

Within the forest, the glowing blue waters of Scared Springs housed life and its keeper and the forest’s healer Brooke. While the shadowy realm is governed by her equal opposite, Skia, the shadow nymph who carefully unraveled the threads of life and turned it into a beautiful tapestry of stories called transitions.

The evening air was crisp as Brooke watched Skia conduct her nightly duty with grace, the shadow nymphs looking form gracefully glided along and swept beings onto her embrace before showing them the path to the next life.

“Skia,” Brooke began, her voice as gentle as the flowing rivers she called home, “isn't it painful to have to lead lives to the afterlife?”

Skia's pale glowing eyes dimmed to a softer hue, as often happens when she is showing the empathy flowing within her. Her shadowy hand reached out, picking up a soul bunny with soft, radiant light. The bunny twitched its nose and looked around with wide, curious eyes.

“Watch,” Skia whispered.

A soft, golden glow surrounded the bunny , and from the shadows, other bunnies appeared—each a different hue of light. The soul bunny bounded forward, joyfully reuniting with what was unmistakably its family. Their light intertwined, creating a brilliant, kaleidoscopic display.

Brooke gasped, tears glistening in her eyes. “It's beautiful,” she breathed.

Skia nodded. “I think I’m blessed that I get to give living beings miracles they never expected to receive. To reunite them with their loved ones is my joy.”

Brooke watched as the bunnies’ lights danced and mingled, each a unique shade that painted the night in a tapestry of colors. She had always seen death as an end, but now she glimpsed the vibrant continuation beyond.

Brooke’s heart swelled with understanding. "I never realized," she murmured, watching the soul family fade into the afterlife, their colors blending into a symphony of light.

In the afterlife, each soul had its own color, a unique spectrum that painted the realm in hues unimaginable to the living. It was a place where transitions were not an end but a new beginning, where reunions sparkled like stars and the

bonds of love shone brighter than ever.

Skia smiled, her dark eyes gleaming with a soft light. "It's not all bad to transition. Sometimes, it's the most beautiful thing that can happen."

“The souls in the afterlife have their own colors,” Skia continued, “each reflecting the essence of their lives. Transitioning isn’t just the end of a journey; it’s the beginning of a new, beautiful chapter.”

Brooke felt a serene warmth spread through her. She reached out, taking Skia’s hand. “Thank you for showing me this.”

Skia smiled, the darkness around her tinged with the soft glow of the reunited souls. “It’s not all shadows, Brooke. Even in death, there is light.”

Together, they watched as the soul bunnies disappeared into the ethereal plane, their colors lingering in the night like promises of endless, radiant tomorrows.

[quick-attack]

accidentally drew shadow doing the rantsona pose