#oc: meera

[ceradenja]

Hero mode style icons for my (main) splatgang.

Jade on the right is a new arrival, she's Meera's coworker and pretty much spawned in fully developed and started infodumping at me. A bit sad the icons lack mouths so I can't show off her beak bc I think it's fun. Otherwise a regular inkling beak but the right upper "fang" is broken off.

[nitrozem]

Our little wolf

[rakiah]

Siamrmese twins teaching leovil twins to be profesional menaces

Indeed they already met 😌

From this post!

[nabihaiderali]

guy whose biggest trauma is...getting his appendix removed (OC)

he got carried away and disappeared on an indefinite northbound pilgrimage run, only to get nerfed at the most important part. (also yes akbari was a real ship!)

[step-dadvid]

Aaand the blog is open!!

I figured with season 5 being two days away, opening a separate blog to avoid any spoilers and keep my AU separate!!

[thelovers-2001]

WAITEEERR!! THERE'S SELFSHIP IN MY REGRETEVATOOOOR!!!!

P.S Click/Tap the Read More to know a bit of my Regretevator self insert 😊😊😊

Her name is Moore.

A being taking an angelic form in order for mortal prey to come closer. She tells she can take away your grief and sorrows; While her service is true, she is slowly chipping away the soul before ripping it away once her prey's at their most vulnerable.

Despite her appearance of innocence and purity, she enjoys the blood and guts. Tragedy attracts her.

Never shows her face. If her face's exposed to a mortal, their eyes would melt and burn off their face. She's fuuuuucked.

[sunshineandviolets]

Introducing Shark Tooth, a future rock star in the making. Is known to be rather quiet and stoic , with that blank stare that can make others uneasy. Unfortunately it seems she is still in love with her ex and well, be getting too close and comfortable around her own idol.

Meera Achari (she/her) // now currently residing in Infamous IF !!!

[other mcs: Shanaya / Rahul / Bianca ]

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[meerawrites]

Share 10 facts about your OC!

I have so many, hmm.. I’ve already done my scandalous sex worker, rococo, late 18th century coquette, Audrey. X

Thank you, @arrthurpendragon. 💞

Here it goes: my first oc, ever, Catherine, also findable… here.

1. Haitian Creole, Black and Eastern European (Polish and Russian).

2. Born June 26, 1804 turned in a winter in the 1830s in New Orleans Louisiana, by a certain French thespian and disgraced bi blonde aristocrat of the late 18th century’s ancien regime. Lilian. (Yes Lilian is based on Lestat de Lioncourt 🤷‍♀️). Move over Lord Ruthven!

3. Fluent in 4 languages, piano forte, dance, a diplomat and should’ve been Princess if her fathers noble title wasn’t challenged by changing times. Prefers diplomacy, can use a sword and a musket/rifle. Stole her fathers cavalry sword before running away with Lilian.

4. Bi-Demisexual (Gray ace)-polyam. Cis female (she/her).

5. Religiously Haitian Vodou, culturally Eastern Orthodox Christian.

6. Turned my self insert Marian in 1922. BFFs with Marian’s ex boyfriend Oscar, a werewolf.

7. An endearing sense of ingenue-ness and hope about her despite 100+ years of vampirism, as juxtaposed with Audrey, for example.

8. Full legal first name is Ekaterina. She prefers Catherine and only Catherine, “Cat” or “chérie” will gain you a haughty laugh and the subtlest of side eyes.

9. An heiress and free person of global majority (colour) through her maman, Noëlle, Nikolai “Kolya,” her father is most substantially broke, but possessing title.

10. My first original character ever and still going. Based of Dido Elizabeth Belle but, shares a handful of similarities with AMC’s Louis de Pointe du Lac, and Anne Rice’s Merrick Mayfair.

Haitian Vodou the short version.

Haitian Vodou Wikipedia.

Eastern Orthodox Christianity.

Polish Haitians.

[omeganixtra]

Masterlist

Most works are NSFW and contain smut. 18+ only Make sure you have your mature content toggles off if you want to see any of my works

Call of Duty

Hummingbird-series: here (Omegaverse, alpha!Ghost x omega!Reader)

Hunger for more:

chapter 1

chapter 2

chapter 3

chapter 4

Destiny

Round and Round We Go: here

a map ‘cross the stars-series: here

[radiobarf]

More commissions for @janaxiv of his BG3 babies

[lovebaela]

Ice & Fire ༄ Pt. 6 (Bran Stark x Targaryen oc fanfic)

⋇ Chapter 6: Journey to the Wall ⋇

Tsireya’s POV

As we were all relaxing under our tent, Meera came back from exploring.

“Hodor!” Hodor cheered. “Hodor!”

“Guys,” Meera said. “I found a river! We can all bathe in it!”

“Good eye, Meera!” I tell her.

“We can’t take too long though,” Jojen said. “We will separate ourselves, the guys on one side of the river, and the girls the other side.”

We all agreed and followed Meera to the river.

Once we got to our sides, we began removing our clothes and walk in. At first, the water was cold. I never really had a girl-to-girl talk with Meera before. We started to chat, getting to know each other more. We told our stories and about where we came from.

I was curious about her brother so I asked, “Jojen, he seems extremely wise and sometimes very serious. Why is that?”

“It’s because of his greendreams. Well, that’s what I think. His dreams are what led us to Winterfell. It’s a huge responsibility to carry.”

“So,” she whispered. “Do you like my brother?”

I instantly blushed, “I…I’m not sure.”

“I’m just teasing, but he seems to like you too.”

“Really?”

“I know it, the way he looks and speaks to you.”

I blushed even harder, “I don’t know how to feel about him…I think Bran might like you.”

“Seriously?”

“I think so?”

She laughed, “well he’s too young for me..besides I don’t think it’s me that he likes.”

“You really think so?”

“Mhm,” she replied. “You’re a boy magnet.”

“I…I think I’m going to just swim for a bit.”

I almost forgot my love for water, and how it felt swimming in it. I go deeper and deeper into the turquoise water. It’s been so long since I’ve actually swam in water. I felt like I was flying! To my fascination, I see a school of fish swim by. I giggle as they playfully circle me and swim through my hair. To my surprise, I see Bran as I continued to swim. We were both a little embarrassed at first, but we quickly pushed our nakedness aside and swam around more.

If it were Jojen and Meera that saw us, we would have reacted differently. But Bran and I knew each other well. We had a deep trust in each other.

Bran’s POV

I followed Tsireya’s lead holding her hand, swimming beside her. It was weird for me to see her naked and her seeing me, but for some reason I just didn’t care anymore.

Wow, her hair looks really pretty when it’s in the water, I thought to myself. I continued to stare at her hair, not realizing that I needed to get more air. I let go of her hand, to her confusion. I point up letting her know I needed air. Panicking, I swim as fast as I could to the top. I gasp once I make it, startling Jojen and Meera.

“Hodor?” The giant man said in concern.

“Are you okay?” Jojen asked me.

“Yeah,” I answer, breathing hard. “I’m okay.”

“Where’s Tsireya?” Meera yelled out to me.

“She’s in the water!”

“We need to keep going,” Jojen said. “She needs to get out from down there.”

I nod, obviously not wanting to leave. I take a deep breath and let myself float on top of the water, facing down. I scan the water to see where Tsireya is. I finally spot her, she’s with river otters! She giggles as two of them swim around her. A baby otter starts doing underwater backflips. Tsireya copies the baby and does a flip too. I didn’t realize how hard I was smiling at her like a fool.

She looks up at me and signals me to come down to her. I shake my head and point up, signaling that we had to leave. She nods and starts to swim back up.

I catch up with Jojen and we sit as we wait for our clothes to dry a little longer.

“We can’t have any distractions or set backs,” he reminds me. “We have to keep moving.”

“I know, I know.” I replied. Sometimes Jojen can be so annoying. “We were just having some fun.”

I watch as Tsireya gracefully walked out of the water, using her hands to comb through her wavy, wet hair.

“I know it is fun,” Jojen said. “To swim around, feeling free. I get it…Bran, are you listening?”

“Tsireya,” I said. “There was something different about her, Jojen. When she was in the water. It was like she was connected to the river and everything around her. The way she looked fascinated with even the smallest fish. It was a new side of her. A side that was more sure of herself. It was beautiful, she’s beautiful.”

Tsireya’s POV

Once our clothes were dry, we continued on our adventure to Castle Black. We found a place to stay in called Tumbledown Tower. We liked to hear Meera tell stories while we stayed there. Especially Hodor, he loved stories. As we continued to travel deeper in the northern mountains, the colder it became. With the help of Summer, we found shelter and a man there that gave us warm clothes and food. He warned us how dangerous it would be for us to travel the kings road.

To our shock, Jojen starts to shake hard. Bran, Hodor, and I freaked out.

“Hodor!”

“What’s wrong with him?” I asked Meera, as she helped him.

“He’s experiencing a greendream,” she told me. “The visions take their toll…”

“That looks so painful…” Bran said.

Jojen quickly sat up and told us, “We need to head for the Nightfort.”

“But I thought we were going to Castle Black,” Bran said. “Where Jon is?”

“Not anymore.”

While on our way to the Nightfort, we find a tower.

The tower stood upon an island, its twin reected on the still bluewaters. When the wind blew, ripples moved across the surface of the lake, chasing one another like boys at play. Oak trees grew thick along the lakeshore, a dense stand of them with a litter of fallen acorns on the ground beneath. Beyond them was the village, or what remained of it. (A storm of Swords: Bran III)

Meera went ahead of us to scout out for any sign of threats. She scared away three red deer, which had Summer chase right after them. I notice the apple trees around us and go pick one. I show it to Meera, “I guess these aren’t good to eat anymore.” The apple was almost brown and wormy. It’s been so long since I’ve had fruit.

“This is some good land,” Jojen said, feeling the dirt. “A village, even an inn, yet there’s no people. Why is that?”

“Must have been wildlings,” Bran said. “They are very dangerous, coming over the wall or through the mountains. They raid, steal, carry off women. Old Nan told us that if you were caught, they would use your skull as a cup to drink blood…”

I felt a raindrop fall on my nose, “it looks like it’s about to rain.”

“We have to find shelter,” Jojen said. “A storm is coming, a bad one from the looks of it.”

Bran suggested that we stay in the Gift, an abandoned holdfast that was surrounded by water.

I start to shiver, “I’m cold.”

“Me too,” Bran agreed. “I saw some broken furniture, maybe Hodor could start a fire with it for us.”

“Hodor!” Hodor said, agreeing.

“We can’t,” Jojen said. “Fire means smoke. And if people see smoke…”

“We will get caught…” Meera said.

Bran and I sighed, “okay.”

After eating duck, a thunderbolt suddenly struck making all of us jump. “Hodor!” Hodor shouted, frightened. “I hope Summer isn’t scared out there.” Bran said to me.

“I see people!” Meera said as she looked out the window. “They’re wildlings!”

Thunder came after a couple of lightning bolts, scaring Hodor even more.

“HODOR! HODOR!” He shouted.

“Can you shut him up?” Jojen asked us. “If they hear us-.”

“HODOR!”

“Come on Hodor,” Bran said. “No more Hodoring please-.”

“HODOR!”

“It’s only thunder, sweet giant.” I said, trying to calm him. I started to get scared too, I held my bag close to me as I sat next to Bran. My egg was in there, holding it brought also brought me comfort.

He just couldn’t stop. He was starting to test Bran’s patience. “Be quiet, now!” He commanded. Out of no where, Bran’s eyes went white, so did Hodor’s. I place my hand on Bran’s shoulder, “Bran, are you okay?” Hodor drops to the floor and goes out like a baby. Bran’s eyes went back to normal, looking just as shocked as the rest of us.

“What did you do?” Meera asked.

“Nothing!” Bran replied. “I-I don’t know…I just wanted Hodor to be quiet.”

Jojen walked up to the window to see the wildlings out there, “Jon Snow is out there!”

Bran’s face lightened up with joy so did mine’s, “Jon?”

“Yes, but I think he’s in trouble. They are fighting him.”

Bran decided to warg Summer and attack some of the men to help Jon. During the fight, Summer got wounded by an arrow.

We watch as Summer made his way towards us. He walked up to me whining. “You poor thing,” I tell the direwolf, petting him. “I’ll fix you right up.”

We were finally able to get to the Wall at the Nightfort. We even met a brother of the Night’s Watch named Samwell Tarly with a woman named Gilly. They helped us go past the wall and gave us dragon glass to fight off Wight Walkers. I guess this is just the beginning…

[ceradenja]

I think the squits deserve to have eye shine. Shine a flashlight at them and they flash light right back at you.

Also some ideas abt Meera's and Silika's bioluminescence specifically:

Silika has a very strong glow to their spots in the dark, stronger when very emotional but it's very noticable even when they're neutral. They also have smaller freckles that only really show up in darkness. The freckles run in their family, all of their siblings have them too.

Meera on the other hand barely glows. Her rings have a very faint glow to them but it's easy to miss. She does, however, shift color much more with her emotional state. Especially so when she's dreaming. It's a one-girl colour show.

[nitrozem]

Did that ask inspire me to get shots of them from the past? Yes, yes it did 🥺

[rakiah]

Hi! I had a question:

If the Siamese of Pomefiore (btw, they are adorable menaces to society, I love them) ever meet Meera and Lenka, how would they react? On that same page, how did everyone else react when Leona and Vil told them about the kids?

Oh my, twins meeting twins! Sure it would be fabulous! A lot of mischief stories to share!

But not everyone agrees with that :’)

And well, since the twins were born some years after the NRC, I’m not sure they’d stayed in touch with everyone so let’s just pick the major ones.

Sure Rook asked them a million times to be their godfather and Leona utterly refused a million times too. Ruggie obviously offered his services as a nanny while Jack acted like a nanny during Vil’s pregnancy because (one among so many other points) no way Vil would stop his usual training. Leona tried to talk some sense into him but Vil gave him a severe dressing down that he never tried again.

Epel is still processing the information. But in a good way lol

[nabihaiderali]

I'M BACK...AGAIN ...

girloser married to guy with the emotional intelligence of cardboard (OCs)

(the "joke" is from my 80yo granny — "an MIL was rushing so much to cook her SIL a big meal that she forgot to put on clothes. her SIL screamed and said, 'cover, cover [up]!' but she thought it was about the open pots and pans until she tried to wipe off a spill with her drape—💀")

[halfwaydeepunofficial]

i like the little women question- what’ve you got? congrats on your oc blog!

thanks, lol, congrats on yours too!

little women - which oc has the closest, happiest relationship with their family - what are they like together?

oooooh this is a good one. my first thought was meera but that's a bit complicated bc she isolated herself from her family as a teenager due to. uhm. being in a relationship with sebastian olivier, the worst man of all time

tbh i think it's miriam. (which works out pretty well actually for both her and her gf, because her gf's dad ian is also the worst man of all time.) miriam has three siblings - one older brother and two younger twins, a boy and a girl. also two parents, lol. her mom is a music teacher and her dad is a businessman who travels sometimes for work but is still generally around most of the time.

her brother is 3 years older than her, 20-21 to her 17-18, and the twins are 6 years younger than her, 11-12. (as a sidenote, some of my other ocs also have siblings around this age, namely raph and libby.) miriam and her brother are pretty responsible older siblings, generally doing their part to look after the twins, but it's not a situation where all the responsibility is pushed off onto them - their parents still do the bulk of the parenting.

it's a family of good hosts - it's not uncommon for one of her friends or her siblings' friends to hang out around the house on random afternoons, or for one of her parents' friends to drop by for dinner. relatedly, re: her gf's dad being the worst man ever, miriam absolutely has plans for what to do if anything really drastic happens. like she's fully prepared for a situation in which cassie is crashing in the guest bedroom or her room for an extended period of time. she hasn't told her parents about this but she's pretty sure they'd be fine with it. (she's right but they'd have to talk about it i think.)

they're an overall pretty musical family, what with her mom being a music teacher. miriam and her younger siblings sing in choirs and all the kids can passably play piano. her dad doesn't have much musical skill but he enjoys a good concert or opera.

also they take a lot of beach trips. miriam is a certified beach girlie.

none of this is to say that the meirs are perfect, but they're like... normal people with normal problems. very wholesome in general. nothing about them is particularly dysfunctional and miriam is pretty close with all her family members.

(this is not to say i don't angst her. i do. i angst all my ocs. but she can have a nice stable home life as a treat.)