#oc: Mira

[rowanisawriter]

picrew kissy game

thank you @anderstrevelyan for this cute game omg i had way too much fun playing blorbo dress up lmaooo also valas should be kissing ME. 😤

Rules: make your ship(s) in this adorable picrew, then give me their song. Tag some friends to share too!

tagging…… @yourworsttotebag @samseabxrn @theluckywizard @orlesianapologist @gale-sized-hole and anyone else who wants to play, tag me so i can be jealous of whoever is kissing your oc 😤

i did 3 due to my Sickness…

1) mira/gale (bg3) mira looks the required amount of sad/guilty for kissing her goddess’s former lover lol their song is dream lover by the vaccines

2) petra/cullen (dragon age), petra is into it, cullen is Worried ™️ and their song is who we are by hozier

3) thanzag (hades) who i also created due to my Sickness and they came out sooooo goooood getting brain rot looking at this………… augh….. their song is first time by hozier (sorry for all the hozier)

#oc: mira #oc: petra #i miss her 😭🥹 #picrew games #tag games

[necromosss]

wish i could just ask Gale everytime there's a puzzle thing hhhHHHHH

#bg3 #bg3 wyll #bg3 gale #bg3 tav #oc: mira

[cheekylittlepupp]

The infamous leg hook

Ahh, why does Larian have to hide the angle from us...

#astarion #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #astarion ancunin #bg3 clip #astarion romance #mims posts ~ #bg3 video #astarion x durge #astarion x mc #oc: mira #baldurs gate 3 #this man is so smooth with it... #astarion x tav #baldur's gate astarion

[juliaswickcrs]

moodboard :: princess mira of the fire nation

"You're the princess of the fire nation, the niece of the fire lord, and you tried to kidnap aang with your psychotic cousin, give us one reason why we shouldn't hate you!?" -Sokka, Book Two

tag list: @bisexualterror​ @foxesandmagic @iron-parkr​ @jvstjewels@camiemendess@a-song-of-quill-and-feather @arrthurpendragon @villain-connoisseur​ @starcrossedjedis​ @drbobbimorse​ @noratilney​ @stanshollaand@kingsmakers @astarionbae​ @darth-caillic @mystic-scripture@aliverse @misshiraethsworld @asirensrage @eddiemunscns

#atla oc #avatar the last Airbender oc #oc: mira #sokka x oc #oc: princess mira #otp: sokkira #fic: chasing the sun #my edits #my ocs #my moodboards #moodboard

[stupidgtblog]

Mira finding out the hard way that you can you can hear everything when you’re close to a giant.

In the first panel Sylvia sits, back resting on a tree, exhausted. She opens her good eye, looking down at her right pocket. Mira’s inside.

In the second panel, Mira is sat inside the pocket, clearly flustered. She thinks “The steady booming of her heart, the sighing of her breath… Dear Lord.”

#g/t #g/t community #sfw g/t #giant/tiny #g/t concept #g/t stuff #my art hehe #oc: mira #oc: sylvia #g/t fluff #g x t #giant tiny #gt #g/t art #g/t drawing #g/t idea #g/t ocs #g/t scenario

[awkwardgtace]

Dancing Hug

back in the universe where borrowers meet their perfect partner in a dream. I need to update my master list, but this is a little follow up to Mira and Corus meeting each other.

Corus wants to dance with Mira.

Dancing Hug

Mira and Corus stood close together in a ballroom. The spotlight on them as Corus led them in a waltz. Music crescendoed in time with each step. The light of the chandelier hanging over them changed colors as they moved. Red, blue, purple, and more. A scene that he’d created just for her. Where the dance lessons he’d taken as a child could finally be used. A thing Mira could-

“Ow!” Corus lost his thoughts as he winced. They’d been at this for hours, maybe hours. He hadn’t gotten a good idea of how time passed in the dreams yet. Mira always seemed to know.

“Sorry,” she mumbled.

“It’s ok, you’re getting better.” He smiled down at her. Continuing to try and lead her steps to the music that played from nothing. “Just follow my lead, we’ll get this.”

“You’ve said that every time we do this.” Mira’s hold on his hands tightened. A glint in her eyes followed by a huff only solidified her annoyance. “I don’t get this. Dancing is just weird. How are you leading me when I can’t even look down at your feet? All of this is just too…”

The silence hung heavy. Corus leaned his forehead against hers. “Too human?”

The pink of her eyes disappeared behind pale eyelids. She didn’t speak, merely let her tight hold on his hands ebb. Eventually her arms fell to her sides and Corus stood with his arms kept up in their poor attempt to waltz. Mira pulled away, creating the distance refused to close. Everything he tried to show her failed. Each time she wound up confused… The worst times she didn’t talk to him, barely slept, for days.

“Mira, I just wanted to show you something I had been taught,” he whispered. That didn’t change the distance. Mira’s hesitance reflected in the world. The music stuttered, constant stops and starts. The nice ballroom filled with cracks. Plaster fell to the ground, even the chandelier shattered into a glittering dust.

“It’s just a human thing. It wouldn’t matter in the real world,” she said while wrapping her arms around herself. A tight hug that closed off the progress the two were making. The life Corus wouldn’t stop trying to build. Times like this she looked as small as her true height.

“It’s not a human thing, it’s a me thing. I have another idea.”

Corus stepped forward and offered his hand. Mira stared at him, but the ballroom continued to fall apart. Eventually it even grew. Shadows came to tower over them. Turning their private dance into a spectacle. The spotlight on them burned his skin.

“Corus I don’t… I’m not going to get it. There’s just too much and I don’t-”

He closed the distance, wrapping his arms around her and placing his lips against her ear. “Wake up with me.”

Corus blinked, happy to see the real world again. The world where Mira slept on the pillow next to him. The precious seconds he could watch her sleep had no match. He’d never give them up. At these times, the stern look on her face disappeared. A soft smile, her brow relaxed, her posture calm. No hint of the nerves she held inside constantly.

Those same signs told him when she started to wake up. Slowly her posture tensed, making her look smaller. A crease he doubted made sense for him to see appeared on her brow. The smile changed into a thin line. Finally the pink eyes blinked open, adjusting to the world before landing on him. Corus used a finger to pet the hair splayed out around her. It caused a spark of fear until she realized it was just him, just the human she trusted… The one who loved her.

“So what’s the plan?” she croaked. The tiny voice always had an edge to it. A warning that she couldn’t be taken advantage of. Corus loved that edge, loved everything about her.

“Give me a second,” he whispered.

He reached over the pillow Mira laid upon to his desk. A few taps woke up the screen of his phone. He purposely left it leaning against the wall so he could do this, just in case. A swipe of his password and the music app appeared. One quick tap to hit play and the same waltz music from the dream started. The small noise from Mira made him smile.

Next he sat up. A few movements to bounce Mira, each made her glare at him. Each made him smirk at her. He climbed to his feet then placed his hand down next to her. If she couldn’t make dancing work in the dream world, he’d make it work in reality.

“May I have this dance?” he asked. Mira shook her head, he knew all the objections racing through her mind. “Trust me, give this dance a try.”

Mira huffed before climbing to her feet. Slow, stiff steps forward until she reached his fingers. A nervous glance followed by, “You may.” Then her miniscule weight landed on his palm.

Corus wasted no time in bringing her up from the bed. He placed her tiny body against his neck, hugging her tightly to himself. His other arm spread wide as though he had a partner. Then he danced, a simple one two movement. Mira stayed frozen for a short period, not long enough for the song to end.

“Corus, what are you doing?” she squirmed as she spoke.

“I’m dancing with you,” he hummed. The song stayed as the only noise for a minute. As it faded to a new one she squirmed more.

“This is ridiculous, you’re just dancing with yourself.”

“No, you’re my partner. Leaning against my neck. It’s the same as when I tried to slow dance with you and held you close.”

“It’s not the same!”

“Is it different because you can’t try to break my toes anymore?”

“No! Just…” The squirming stopped. Corus slowed his own steps. Carefully, he wrapped his fingers around Mira and pulled her into his view. The damp spots on her face were almost too painful. “If anyone saw you they’d say you’re crazy. This… Maybe we shouldn’t be pushing this. We can both walk away still, a borrower will enter my dreams and you can forget about me. Meet someone the human way.”

“Mira, I don’t care what others see, what someone might say. The second we met I knew you were the only person I could love. I don’t plan to walk away from you.”

“I don’t… I’m not-”

“Don’t say it.” He brought his hand up to his eyes. A quick tilt of his palm left her sitting in the open. Just his fingers beneath her prone form. “Whatever it is, I know you’re wrong. You’re the only one I care about. I want to dance with you, the same dances I had been taught. The ones we will share in the dreams as I take you to all the things I want us to experience together.”

“I don’t understand you.”

Corus smiled. The smile turned to a smirk as he pulled his hand close. Mira’s eyes narrowed, but she didn’t stop him. She had about one second to object before he made his decision. The hand holding her pressed against his cheek. As much pressure as she could handle. The strongest hug he could give her.

“What are you doing!?” she shouted. No squirms, no fighting, she wasn’t trying to get away.

“Hugging the best woman I’ve ever met,” he laughed. They stayed quietly like that. Corus knew if anyone walked in they’d see him holding his hand against his face. A strange sight for an outsider. That would never matter to him. Mira was more than he could have ever hoped to find.

She knew him. Knew the things he could do. Saw the darkest parts of humans. Even then she gave him a chance. She trusted his words about his anger. Slept next to him without fear. Blushed when he let his own steps grow heavier than they had to be. Worried about his own view of their relationship.

“...do you still want to dance?” she mumbled. Corus moved her away and smiled at her.

“If you’ll be my partner.”

“...I will.”

This time Corus moved slower. Carefully cupping his hand against his heart. Leaving her space to move a bit more, but still hugging her to him. Mira was perfect. That was the only thought in his head as he started to waltz once more with his tiny girlfriend hugged against his heart.

#gt #giant/tiny #giant tiny #g/t #g/t writing #gt writing #gianttiny #gt community #g/t community #oc: mira #oc: corus #dreaming soulmates au #yes it's a thing now #i need to update my masterlist from gt july #but the dreaming soul mates thing is gonna stick around and be primarily first meetings #sometimes little shorts like this

[obi-wan-catobi]

So, which one?

#oc: mira

[jovishark]

mira got into some trouble last session for accidentally exploding an ice knife too close to someone she travels with and when she got scolded it reminded her an awful lot of something her gramma said twenty years ago 

#dnd #dungeons and dragons #curse of strahd #ocs #original characters #oc: mira

[lsdoiphin]

All the friends I've lost and the pain I've caused Have never been enough just to make me stop The lines I draw to look at myself Are turning into somebody else

#original character #oc art #oc artwork #original character art #original character artwork #oc artist #blacklight #red and blue #eyestrain// #don't mind me I'm just doing inverted compositions again #how many times can I draw a character flipped with an alternate version of themself? infinitely #did it once and got hooked... #anyway past Mira would be uh... maybe a little unsettled if she saw herself now #oc: mira #my oc #verse: perigean tide

[faerune]

The marriage of Lord Edwyn Slate and Lady Lyla Lannett proved an advantageous pairing. Uniting the ports of West and North, Lord Edwyn was in turn given a sizeable dowry for the eldest Lannett daughter who had yet to marry at twenty and five. Unfortunately, until his early death, Lord Edwyn drank and whored his way through the Lannett dowry along with much of House Slate’s respectable coffers.

Instead of wallowing in her bitterness, Lady Lyla turned her attentions toward the only child to come of the marriage, the Lady Mira Slate. With no male heirs apparent, Lady Lyla sought to sate her ambition through her daughter. The lady brought the noted Maester Henly from the Citadel along with a rotating roster of tutors, septas, and scholars.  Despite preferring books and a quiet life of learning to political scheming and machinations imagined by her mother, Mira was an obedient daughter desperate for her mother’s aprpoval. Maester Henly had once written that the young Mira spent much of her time clinging to her mother’s skirts, despite the strict obedience Lady Lyla required of her.

By the time Lady Mira inherited her father’s seat at the age of ten and six, she was a girl well-versed in economics, language, politics, and the arts. The clever, intelligent girl was blessed with beauty and a learned charm. It was rumored that she had also been taught the ways of seduction by the Lyseni prostitute Lord Edwyn had brought to Hawkharbor, with whom she shared an unexpected friendship.

#got oc #asoiaf oc #fyeahasoiafocs #fyeahgotocs #SO SLATE is a canon house but grrm hasnt done much with it in the canon #so im sorry george i am repurposing #anyways i love my little scheming baby #with mommy issues #oc: mira #mine* #gif*

[inkovert]

*slides in* 8) All of these are for Mira, by the by! 🍀🎓 And also, I kinda know this one (especially the second, unless you changed much from the first draft), but I still am all for angst tonight anyway: ❤️✂️

Hello Jax! lolll always happy to answer questions about Mira - she's great.

🍀 - What originally inspired the OC?

Coincidentally just answered this one for Mira here but long story short she was inspired by one of my friends from high school who just was unapologetically all the things that women get condemned for being. Which is Mira in a nutshell. Also a tiny bit of her may have been inspired by Katherine from TVD but we don't need to talk about that.

🎓 - How long have you had the OC?

Since the story's inception! which was back when I was like...14? 15? Her name actually was Kathryn in the earliest drafts of this story (because: see above) but when I got a bit older and began the first of numerous rewrites this story would go through, I just shook my head and was like...we need to change this girl what are we doing. (Fun fact: Jeremy's the only other character who's name was also inspired by TVD, it was the name of the main character's brother from the show, but I didn't feel the need to change it because it grew on me...holy hell I am cringing at younger me).

❤️ - What is one of your OC’s best memories?

*scrolls back to that scene from the first draft where Cami's watching a montage of videos Mira put together for her birthday party* Mmmm probably when she won 2nd place at the talent show for singing Breakaway by Kelly Clarkson. Cami was there to root her on which automatically makes it a great memory, but, being an immigrant who didn't get a kind welcome when she first moved to the US, it was one of the first moments where she felt embraced by the community around her and regarded in a positive light for something that she loves to do.

✂️ - What is one of your OC’s worst memories?

Oof. So as you know Mira was in a toxic relationship in her early teen years so pretty much that entire period of her life. What is new to you in this second draft is that Mira's bisexual and this was her first relationship with a girl, which blindsided and shook her even more because she didn't expect that an abusive relationship could happen with a girl.

Ask me a question about my OCs!

#ask game #asks #oc: Mira #enjoy the angst!!! #changing her sexuality to bi and making her toxic relationship with a girl was an intentional choice #that I kind of alluded to the reason behind #but feel free to ask me more about it if you're curious

[rowanisawriter]

She puts her hand in his hair and lets the strands slip between her fingers like she’s dreamed of doing so many times. Like she’s seen him do with the Weave. Her Lady’s essence, dancing between his fingertips.

i had the privilege of commissioning the wonderful @infernaldaydreams for art of the end of heretic, my exploration of religious trauma through a cleric of mystra tav/gale. i'm trying to be as normal as possible in this post but they have captured the scene utterly and this art is about to become my entire personality! thank you so much bestie!!

#infernaldaydreams #get ready to see this post OFTEN y'all I am shaking lol #ill go on about this but I am not an artist and I can't really visualize characters when I write them #even in game I couldn't get mira right despite all the options #but this image #THIS is mira ong #the look on her face OUGHHHHHHH #ok ok #normal now #galeposting #gale dekarios #gale of waterdeep #bg3 #heretic #oc: mira #my writing

[necromosss]

Iirc i remember Gale was into painting amongst other things he did while hes stuck in his tower and i hc he's damn good at it (man's a prodigy, wouldnt put it past him sdjkhskjd)

#bg3 #gale x tav #modern au #wildweave #oc: mira #bg3 gale

[cheekylittlepupp]

Whoever was responsible for the kiss scene at Larian...

the way his hand slowly moves up....

#astarion #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #astarion ancunin #baldur's gate iii #mims posts ~ #astarion romance #bg3 clip #bg3 video #bg3 oc #oc: mira #astarion x durge #baldurs gate astarion #crying in the corner cause he's not real #astarion x tav #baldurs gate 3 #astarion x reader

[juliaswickcrs]

character profile: princess mira of the fire nation (x)

Born in the great city of Caldera only a year after the birth of Prince Zuko, Princess Mira's birth has oft been a subject of debate for the fire sages. For neither General Iroh nor her mother were seen on the supposed day of her birth, leading many to speculate how exactly the Princess came about. General Iroh would claim she was the product of an affair in the earth kingdom colonies, a brief infatuation which led to an even briefer marriage, before the woman died giving birth to the future princess. But many speculated something far more sinister as whispers of bastardy and imprisoned water benders were carelessly tossed about the capital. That was all thrown aside when Fire Lord Azulon all but declared Mira the spare to Lu Ten's heir, and no other word was spoken on the matter. And of course once the world learned Mira struggled with bending as much as the prince, no one paid her any attention, certainly not her Uncle Ozai or her new cousins. And of course, after the death of her brother and the disappearance of her aunt, Mira watched as her father abdicated his crown, abandoned Ba Sing Se, and whisked her north to an island filled with a civilization long thought to have died out. The Sun Warriors. It was there Mira learned the truth of her bending, and how to master it. It was there Mira grew from a scared girl to a formidable warrior, her skill in battle only matched by her wit and grace. It was there she and her father were summoned back to the mainland for a war meeting which would change the course of Mira's life as she knew it. Her newly crowned Uncle dismisses her as neither bender nor warrior, simply a princess with no talent to offer, but lets her sit in out of love for his brother, he says. But there is no love in his eyes when his son speaks out against a general, or when Mira watches in horror as Fire Lord Ozai presses a burning flame to Zuko's face, scarring him at thirteen. Now, she and her father have joined Zuko on his hunt for the avatar, and while Mira's travels take her from pole to pole, she is left to wonder just how long it will be before her Uncle turns on her too....

tag list: @bisexualterror @foxesandmagic @iron-parkr​ @jvstjewels@camiemendess@a-song-of-quill-and-feather @arrthurpendragon @villain-connoisseur​ @starcrossedjedis @drbobbimorse​ @noratilney​ @stanshollaand @kingsmakers @astarionbae​ @darth-caillic @mystic-scripture @aliverse @misshiraethsworld @asirensrage @eddiemunscns

#avatar the last airbender oc #atla oc #atla live action oc #oc: mira #ship: sokkira #sokka x oc #fic: chasing the sun #my edits #my ocs #*character profile #*cp #her story is mainly based on the animated series but I can't draw so I needed an FC #plus its an excuse to use jessie Mei li again

[stupidgtblog]

Just a few drawings shortly after her Mira came to, surveying her oversized surroundings.

“Slowly…Mira started to wonder where exactly she was.”

“A strange sound was coming from behind the heavy double doors.”

Ofc when Mira finally wakes up, Sylvia’s taking a nap 🙄

Ok that’s it :3

#g/t #g/t community #sfw g/t #giant/tiny #g/t concept #g/t stuff #my art hehe #oc: mira #oc: sylvia #g/t fluff #g/t drawing #g/t art #g/t writing #g/t scenario #g/t ocs