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I’m Desmond Kane. And, as you can guess by the username, an AO3 author! My speciality is The Owl House, mainly focusing on Skarlow (Skara X Willow). Here, I answer questions, throw out headcannons, promote my fics, and generally try to help preach the good word of Skarlow. And here I show commissions I’ve received based on Skarlow, and occasionally even Skarlow art I didn’t commission!
And you’re interested in the ship, may I suggest a few fics?
“Skara and Willow always knew where they stood. For years their relationship was simple; Skara stuck with Boscha, bullying the young Witch alongside her friend, and Willow tried to ignore them. It was simple. But one day, things change. Willow finds Skara at her weakest moment - It would have been easy to walk past her and pretend not to notice. But Willow doesn't.”
Me and my friend QuirkQuartz’s long running Skarlow fic! Currently up to 16 chapters and climbing!
Some One-Shots
“Hey, Skary.” The Bard felt herself melt at her girlfriend’s nickname for her. Any sense of apathy or even mild irritation immediately left her, like a ghost being excised from her body. (Skara would know. She had to have an exorcism herself. Twice.) She couldn’t tell which was sweeter; the naturally gentle, soothing sounds of Willow’s voice, the additional tinge of sleeplessness that acted as a cuteness amplifier, or the nickname itself, changing one letter to turn Skara’s dull name into a wonderful silly melody. Or maybe it was just Willow’s... everything.”
Skara wants to help her girlfriend at an untitan hour in the morning.
The fluffiest thing I think I could ever write honestly.
Skara goes to the Plant Homeroom after school in an effort to apologize to Willow.
An attempt at writing a cannon-fitting scene where Skara apologizes to Willow, with some Skarlow implications because I like it, dang it! Takes place between 'Coven Day Parade' and 'Any Sport'.
“I wish we’d been friends years ago…”
“We’re friends?”
On a walk back from Flyer Derby practice, Skara and Willow grow closer.
A cute, more platonic but still lovely one-shot, written alongside my “Guitar Strings” co-writer QuirkQuartz.