Happy Conjunction day!
(For those who don't know there's a conjunction going on today and I wanted to celebrate by proposing we draw ourselves as though we were split as a skeksis/urru pair~)
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This was originally just gonna be a sketchpage of her but it just kinda turned into a ref sheet lmao
I couldn’t not make a skeksis oc (skeksona??), so here she is; SkekRu the Cartographer. A tired but curious explorer of Thra, who is determined to make sure no corner of the world is untouched by the Skeksis. Or at least that’s what she tends to tell the others. In truth, she tires at times of the drama and clamor of the castle, so she retreats to the world outside in search of the new and unseen.
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@candythemew @creatureofmidnight21 @shortpirateking
THANK YOU FOR DRAWING MY BABY SDHFVBCX!!! <3333333
EDIT: TAGGED THE WRONG PERSON
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grownup skekru except she laughs like an anime antagonist
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AmShod’s baby rat: SkekRu. She has no filter and she’s never wrong and she’s, and I quote, “fucking precious”.
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Heyo! It’s me Candy! How about some SkekAth x SkekRu content? In this house we stan our Heterochromia boi and Gremlin chica. 🕷🌸
OF COURSE OF COURSE AAAAA!!!!! heehaha this is based on... who am i kidding you already know you were there skdjf
[SkekAth x SkekRu]
“So,” SkekAm clasped his hands together, grinning widely and glancing at SkekShod and SkekRu’s younger sisters. “How have you two been? Good, yes? So, any chance of any skekling on the w-”
“¡Papi, tómalo con calma!” SkekRu interjected, her rosy face even more red. SkekAm frowned
“Agh, Ru, Cuando tenía tu edad-” SkekAm rolled his eyes and the father daughter duo began to interject back and forth. SkekAth stood awkwardly, chuckling to himself. He remembered as a young skekling, the disdainful glare SkekAm would give him if he got too friendly with his daughter. Now that they were married, it seemed like he couldn’t wait to be a grandfather. Not that there was any shortage of skeklings in his life, with Am and Shod returning to the castle thanks to their umpteenth pregnancy.
That night, though, the question finally came up. SkekAth held SkekRu in his arms, her deep red hair tickling his beak as he preened it. Ru’s hand slowly roamed, finding its destination in his and she clicked her dark beak.
“Is it part of your plan at all? Having skeklings?” She glanced back at him. The Linguist smiled, sitting up and propping himself on one elbow.
“Is that you talking or your father?”
“Me, dumbass!” She laughed, playfully nudging him and turning over to face him. She looked away, still smiling but quieter and far more bashful. “...I just want to know.”
“Well, I like us taking it slow, cariño.” SkekAth said, petting her cheek and nuzzling the pronounced bump at the top of her bill. “But one day... you know. One day.”
The spotted skeksis pulled away to gaze at SkekRu, reveling in the relief on her face, and the lovely smile on her tusked mouth.
“We can take as much time as we need, my love... but one day, I can see that for us.” He said softly. SkekRu pressed a kiss to the bulls-eye blotches on his cheek, nodding.
“I like that,” She murmured. “I like that answer.”
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