𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬 .

here you can find intros , open starters & tasks from your fellow islanders !

[evitclis-deactivated20200701]

𝑶𝑷𝑬𝑵 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹 ;          EMILIA FINDS HERSELF WANDERING AROUND  as  the  sun  begins  to  dip  below  the  horizon, illuminating  everything  it  touches.  kaos  is  undeniably  beautiful  this  time  of  day  and  it brings  fond,  nostalgic  memories  for  the  brunette  who  had  been  raised  so  intimately  with  the  island.  she  settles  on  sitting  by  the  beach  on  a  stonewall  overlooking  the  water,  legs  dangling  over  the  edge.  blue  eyes  stare  absentmindedly  ahead  at  the  perpetual  waves  that  seem  to  lull  her  into  a  dormant  state  save  for  the rising  and  falling  of  the  breaths  she  takes.  the  sound  of  shuffling  beside  her  breaks  her  out  of  the  trance  and  she  turns  her  head  to  eye  the  figure  beside  her.  “didn’t anyone ever tell you its rude to creep up on people?”

[evitclis-deactivated20200701]

✧･ﾟ(   aphrodite + barbara palvin + cis female   ) 𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒂 !! have you seen (   emilia, vitalis   ) around ? (   she   ) has been in kaos since (   DECEMBER of 2019   ). the (   twenty-four year old   ) is an (   artist   ) from (   brussels, belgium   ). people say they can be (   conceited   ) but maybe that’s not too bad ‘cause they can also be (   munificent   ). whenever i think of them, i can’t help but think of (  silk skirts brushing softly against sun kissed skin, piercing blue eyes trailing figures in amusement, wet terracotta stained hands moving gracefully about a studio    ). ･ﾟ✧     ( penned by mae, 19, aet, she/her ) 

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[codyoftheargonauts]

    —- “so what do you say to a little night time exploration?” cody asked, a wicked grin across her face. she turned to start walking before the other even agreed. this certainly wasn’t typical behaviour of hers. but. something in her needed to just. go.

[sethexe]

    —- seth held up a finger and brought it to his lips slowly, eyes never even meeting the other. “shh. there’s dolphins,” he simply replied before meeting the other person’s eyes. seth was carrying his beard under his arm, obviously about to head into the water when he had stopped.

[enterurlhere]

open

Leo snorted and shook his head. “No, you don’t get it. We do stuff like that all the time like if you’re grappling, someone is gonna put their arm on your neck. It’s just what you do.” His tone was bright and mirthful as he spoke,” he shouldn’t have tapped. He should have just turned his head.” Reflexively, Leo checked his watch, only to see the time and frown. “Shit. Sorry about that, I can talk about this stuff forever. You had to go, right?”

[mcgnoliias]

           MAGNOLIA LEANED AGAINST THE WALL, STIRRING A PERFECTLY manicured fingertip in her drink. as she gazed out at the dance floor, her face was slack, conveying her  sheer boredom. ❝ no one is dancing right now. only that one old couple in the back, and they’re not even dancing in a fun way. ❞ her wonderful date was probably socializing, and while she was proud of his graciousness, she was starting to feel bored. ❝ i don’t even know these people. i’m drunk, i want to dance. or do something.❞

[nathcniel-deactivated20200712]

hi all you lovelies ! i’m aj and i’m super excited to write with you all ! i’m lowkey ( … highkey ) the biggest iliad stan ever and thus wrote an annoyingly long blurb about my boi achilles, and i was going to pare down my intro into something slightly more … digestible than my app was but sike now i dont have the time so you get this mammoth. unfortunately after tonight i won’t be able to be back on until late wednesday ( est ) as i have to haul ass 5 hours back to my uni apartment and clear out the crap thats been there abandoned since march, but i’ll be around most of tonight if you wanna chat !! i can’t wait to get some plots going ( i’m friendly i swear ) xx 

✧･ﾟ(   achilles + jacob elordi + cismale  ) 𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒂 !! have you seen (   nathaniel “nate” williams  ) around ? (   he  ) has been in kaos since (  MAY of 2020  ). the (   twenty two year old  ) is a (   professional athlete  ) from (   los angeles, usa  ). people say they can be (   hot-headed  ) but maybe that’s not too bad ‘cause they can also be (   passionate  ). whenever i think of them, i can’t help but think of (  a rush of adrenaline after an intense workout, the roar of a crowd chanting your name, wild laughter & a feral smile during a bar brawl   ). ･ﾟ✧     ( penned by aj, 23, est, she/her ) 

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[miicah]

✧･ﾟ(   zeus + avan jogia + cis male   ) 𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒂 !! have you seen (   jesse raja   ) around ? (   he   ) has been in kaos since (   fall 2019   ). the (   twenty-seven year old   ) is a (   musician/artist   ) from (   sausalito, ca, usa   ). people say they can be (   idealistic   ) but maybe that’s not too bad ‘cause they can also be (   pragmatic   ). whenever i think of them, i can’t help but think of (  sold-out concert arenas, contagious laughter, a storm that’s brewing ). ･ﾟ✧    

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[hecatesii]

                   { open! }

          WHILE STANDING OUTSIDE THE CHAPEL, BEFORE THE wedding began, rhiannon had a perpetual smile on her face. how could she not ? she loved weddings, especially ones for a friend. she loved the flowers, the auras of joy and light — and they gave her hope that there was a person out there for her too, somewhere. but the day wasn’t about HER, of course, it was about sophie. even so, all of the excitement had her fidgeting in a way that made her slip out of the pews to go have a brief smoke. after all, people were still arriving, she had plenty of time for a cigarette. all she’d forgotten was a lighter. almost sheepishly, rhiannon turned to the back of a person nearby, lightly tapping them on the shoulder. ❝ hi. i’m sorry to bother you, i was just wondering if you have a light ? ❞

[floagreste]

when: sometime during the reception . where: the bella donna hotel . who: open .

florian has barely seen sophie or lisa once or twice, but he is surprisingly close to miss donna sheridan. or kinda close. the woman is basically a local legend and she had rescued florian from his drunken adventures once or twice. basically a mother figure for all the locals, flo was grown to love her and so he is thrilled to be here celebrating her happiness, and her daughter’s happiness.

florian doesn’t really like to talk about it, but he loves weddings. a celebration of love, lovers marking the beginning of the rest of their lives together. even if they might end up in divorce. selling the fantasy is what matters. and tonight, tonight looks like a fairytale. the backyard of the hotel is illuminated by little lights on the trees, there’s flowers everywhere, people drinking and dancing, laughing and kissing. 

florian grabs a glass of wine and sits on a nearby bench to observe his surroundings. he sighs in contentment before turning to the person next to him.

“aren’t you dancing tonight?”

[superpcsitions]

open !

     ARLO HAS KNOWN the sheridans ever since he came to kaos for the first time. in fact, he had worked on and off at the bella donna hotel when he first got here, before landing a more permanent gig elsewhere. besides his art, which isn’t nearly as lucrative as arlo would hope, arlo has taken a liking to his career in hospitality— he’s rather good at it, too. he loves talking to people and listening, and having been in kaos for close to two years has given him a plethora of suggestions as to where tourists should venture to. nonetheless, he finds himself lending a helping hand at sophie and lisa’s wedding, standing off to the side and running around if needed. now, of course, he’s leaning behind the makeshift bar at the reception, a jar of cocktail cherries in his hand as he slowly stirs it around and watches people slow dance. he notices the other standing not too far from him, doing precisely the same thing: watching. arlo smirks.

“can i get you something?” he asks, to break the silence. he grabs a spoon and scoops out a cherry, then offers it to the other with a grin. “slow dancing is a bit awkward, isn’t it? sure is romantic, though.”

[ofbeauti-deactivated20200628]

Esme Monroe Bucket List

 *no specific order

→Own her dream Home; lots of light, somewhere beautiful. →Find a soul mate; someone who loves her for everything, not just her face. →Be Happy.

[ofccoras]

location: some bar

status: open

“listen to me i know i have been here for hours doing work at this point,” she said pushing her laptop in front of her talking to the bartender that was refusing to get her another drink even though she only has had one drink because she was so distracted with her work at this point. resting her elbows on the bar top and intertwining her fingers she tilted her head having a staredown with the other. “just get me another drink and i’ll be out of your hair. i just need to finish this next statement for work. trust me it will be like i was never here.” she said before turning to the other next to her. “won’t you tell him that? i’ll leave. i swear. i just want one more drink and do my work in peace.” 

[oftsai]

 open.

  “Okay I can explain I totally s–” She stopped in mid-sentence, realizing that it wasn’t one of her bosses glancing over her paperwork. God if she had to admit the selling of her translations it’d be an… interesting conversation. The raven haired let out a sigh and moved closer to them, “–always digging nose into German folk lore?” Brow lifting up as she swiped the papers out of their hands. “You know some people kill for this knowledge, you know how long it took just to get the originals here.”

[oftsai]

 open.

  “Okay I can explain I totally s–” She stopped in mid-sentence, realizing that it wasn’t one of her bosses glancing over her paperwork. God if she had to admit the selling of her translations it’d be an… interesting conversation. The raven haired let out a sigh and moved closer to them, “–always digging nose into German folk lore?” Brow lifting up as she swiped the papers out of their hands. “You know some people kill for this knowledge, you know how long it took just to get the originals here.”

[oftsai]

 “Calling Professor Tsai.”

                                  “Welp - ape shit looks like I have to go.”

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[ofcleve]

cleve… was smoking again which was something he hadn’t done in years. his body has been clean from all that junk for nearly five years now. yet here he was with a joint in his hand as he breathed out the fumes from his lungs and watch the smoke fade into nothingness. work was stressing him out right about now and cleve has been avoiding talking to people as of recent. hearing footsteps coming up behind him by the empty sidewalk he turned around not even paying attention to who it was at first. “i swear to god rolf if you tell me i need to go back inside and fix the lighting i’m going to beat your ass, let me have a damn smoke for once in my life. i have been working for ten hours.” finally making eye contact with the person realized that the person was indeed not rolf he stepped back for a moment as he awkwardly ran his fingers through his hair with a nervous laugh. “uh– sorry about that. i thought you were clearly someone else.” he said letting his brows furrow. god, cleve never really does stuff like this, his head must be jumbled so much right now from working too long.