#oc: mira

[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

[rowanisawriter]

oc + sword picrew game

@greypetrel thank you for the tag, arja!!! i loooove picrew games lol

tagging @mightymizora @yourworsttotebag @orlesianapologist to use this picrew to make your oc and this picrew to make your oc a sword!

so mira (top) is a cleric and doesn’t actually have a sword buuuuut i made her one with mystra elements and stars and shit that reminds me of the astral plane lol and of course anara (bottom) does have a sword and it’s very practical and also covered in blood lmao

#tag games #oc: mira #oc: anara #thanks for the tag this is such a gorgeous picrew omg

[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

[metalatl]

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

[necromosss]

modern au 'magic' hits different (for Mira at least)

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

[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

[romanticfistfightz]

fuck it . 5am mira attack

#i saw a perfect ref for her when i was looking for some other stuff and . yeagh #oc: mira #ocs

[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

[rowanisawriter]

Tell me about "sanctum"!

hi babe thank you!!

ask me about my wips!

so i actually am not 100% sure what sanctum is yet, i have a vibe and just started writing to see where it takes me, but this is supposed to be a priest AU where gale is a disgraced priest and the orb is……….. this is going to be my rent lowering gunshot fanfic but the orb is a metaphor for his like “corruption” and his “sinfulness” …. so far i’m having mystra appear to him in visions and he’s having an illicit relationship with a cloistered nun (mira lmao) it’s going to be weird. anyways here’s a snippet:

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“I think I had a vision today,” he tells her.

Mira tucks her hair behind her ear. She has short hair, shorter than any other girl here, and soft points at the tips of her ears. His face heats up as he remembers a tryst past where he took that pointed tip into his mouth. An insane thought from someone who has just been sated with the very body he now sits beside. The hunger inside him, the one the goddess left him with, is never fully satisfied.

“Do you remember any of it?” she asks, breaking his train of thought.

He looks away from her ears, down at his hands, clasped on his lap. “I’m not sure. I don’t think anything happened. Only that I saw… Her.”

Mira slips her thumb between her teeth and chews her nail. He keeps his gaze focused on his own hands.

#people reading this snippet rolling their eyes nurse she’s out again and ranting about religion #lol #my brand i guess! #my writing #my wips #ask games #oc: mira