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﹙ ☠︎︎ ﹚ ⠀ ↝ #𝑭𝑽𝑳𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑬 is a dependent blog associated with 𝒅𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒉𝒒, currently home of the following character(s) sometimes traumatized, but mostly cherished by jenga ( she/they, twenty6, est ).

𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒗𝒖𝒓𝒖ş𝒌𝒂𝒏 ↝ he/him, twenty3, prometheus, criminology. ˖ pinterest. ╱ intro. ╱ relations. ╱ study.

classiqals

if anyone ASKED, she'd tell them it was a vodka sprite - and the clear bubbles && lemon/lime scent would sell the tale, but really; she'd asked them to hold it on the liquor, and there wasn't a drop of booze anywhere near her cup. it was more of a comfort in hand, anyway, than any real slate for thirst. instead, with her heart thundering beneath her rented dress ( finer than anything she'd worn before, surely, by a lot ), laila fed her energy on the conversation she'd found herself engaged in. " no, that is literally what i am the most afraid of. greek life. like- i don't even know anything about it. is there a sorority, or is that for the movies, strictly? do i need to be afraid? " it was hard not to feel like she stood out, in a bad way, with her anxious giggle, her ill-fitting dress, her shifty eyes && nervous hands, picking at hand-painted nails with dollar store polish. " i mean, i think i'm kidding... it can't be as bad as monsters inc 2. "

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⸻⸻ " i've never seen monsters inc 2 and now i never will, " he states matter - of - factly, lifting his chin up to feign distaste. kaan recognizes the anxiety that she carries, his eyes analyze her demeanor — there was more behind what she was saying but it wasn't his place to ask about it, so he didn't. " put your mind at ease, that kind of greek life is mostly american. which kind of just makes sense if you think about it, " kaan speaks calmly and chuckles under his breath at his last comment. his eyes flicker down to her hands where she picks at her nail polish and he motions toward them, " is that what you were most worried about ? life here would be like greek life in the movies ? " he asks curiously before he gives her a small smile and rubs his hands together.

#↝ 𝑭𝑽𝑳𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑬 ; 𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒗𝒖𝒓𝒖ş𝒌𝒂𝒏 ; convo.#slashcrz ; laila.

petrifiiedarchive

" this is going to sound totally juvenile and silly . . . " theo began, heart threatening to hammer out of her chest as they approached their fellow classmate. though not too far behind, a group of other classmates were watching their every move, awaiting. " i've just been dared to kiss you. and you OBVIOUSLY, don't have to say yes . . . but i'd never hear the end of it if i didn't at least ask. " light pink tints her cheeks, " they all freaked out when i mentioned i've never played truth or dare. hence . . . "

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his cheeks turn a light shade of pink at the request and he lets out a soft laugh. truth or dare — he'd never played the game until he entered his freshman year at daskalos. even still, he only actively participated once or twice. " they dared you to kiss me ? well, i appreciate you asking first, " kaan responds warmly while gaze flickers to her friends not too far away, amused to say the least. " would they give you a hard time if i said no ? if that's the case, lay one on me. i usually do prefer a nice dinner first, just for future reference, but i'll be a team player this time. " he teases, obvious through the grin on his face.

#↝ 𝑭𝑽𝑳𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑬 ; 𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒗𝒖𝒓𝒖ş𝒌𝒂𝒏 ; convo.#minorlybroken ; theo.

hiercphant

open starter ⇢ 𝖆𝖓𝖞𝖔𝖓𝖊.

𝓼𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 . . . the back deck, post-dinner.

𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 — the perfect balance between warm & not too humid, the sun just beginning to set as everybody rises from their seats to take advantage of the bar & the beach. milo's already made his rounds & procured himself a gin & tonic, & is halfway through it by the time his rugby teammates swarm him, trying to corral him into stripping his suit & going into the water. two of them have already taken off down the beach, hooting & hollering & shedding layers as they go, & milo waves them off to the best of his ability — but they keep taunting him even as they dive into the ocean. through the distant chorus of ' come on, milo ! ' and ' just do it ! ', milo turns to the nearest bystander, an overwhelmed grin on his face. ❛ would you go with me? ❜ he blurts out through a sheepish laugh. ❛ into the water? ❜

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⸻⸻ if it were up to kaan, he'd have gone back to his dorm the moment dinner concluded for the evening. he loved a good party but he also strongly commits to his routines, and it was cutting way too close to his bedtime. he'd press forward though, find a coffee for a little pick - me - up and then relax with a few of his friends until the event's full conclusion. yet he's faced instead with a chance for some spontaneity, meeting the other's gaze with a quiet chuckle before he waves his hand in dismissal. of course he would reject such an offer, swimming wasn't included on the invitation. " oh, no, i'm good. thanks though. just not a big swimming guy, " kaan responds, his voice soft spoken in nature. those who aren't familiar with him could perceive him as shy or standoffish, which was not the case by any means. " plus, i didn't dress appropriately. i'll just supervise from right here where it's dry and warm. "

#↝ 𝑭𝑽𝑳𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑬 ; 𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒗𝒖𝒓𝒖ş𝒌𝒂𝒏 ; convo.#hiercphant ; milo.

#𝙆𝘼𝘼𝙉 𝙑𝙐𝙍𝙐𝙎𝙆𝘼𝙉 ╱ prometheus. twenty - three, criminology studies, he / him, cis man. now playing... repeat until death by novo amor. reminds me of setting yourself on fire to keep others warm, carrying your heart on your sleeve, sunlight bursting from beneath your skin, sweet love taken for granted, expectations weighing heavily upon your shoulders, embroidered monograms on lavish coats, a lonely mansion sitting atop a hill. apprentice of francisco avila + indicted in 2019.

so i need to sleep because i'm ancient™ but here is a quick unedited summary that i won't even proofread ! whatever i write is what stays here, until i feel motivated enough to put together a formal biography. picture this: a very wealthy, self-serving and influential family produces a self-sacrificing, gentle, benevolent child. spent a lot of his youth in conflict with his family because tbh he can be annoying with how much he just advocates about things. spent a lot of his childhood in boarding schools but whenever he was home with his family, he made them well aware that he opposed their values. regardless, he loves them dearly and would go to great lengths for them. on the flip side, if they ever pissed him off, his way of getting back at his parents or "talking back" would be to just donate their money to charity, especially pro - environment groups. when he left for university in his freshman year, kaan yoinked thousands of their moneys and said pce out girl scout, and then gave that money to organizations that are focused on aiding communities that were directly affected by toxic corporations, such as those his parents' company had direct shares or partnerships with. now he studies criminology and wants to help the people that need it most, especially those who experience barriers in day - to - day life. some more fun facts ? kaan loves to bake. strudels, scones, even apple pandowdy ! someday he hopes to make the PERFECT creme brulee ! he's the type of person that will show up to events with a tupperware container of fresh baked goods because he's a giver. he has pun aprons and oven mitts that he wears when he bakes, more than he should probably admit. overall, he's pretty quiet and sweet. wants to be loved and in love, yearns for it even. kaan will look at elderly couples and sigh longingly. he also frequently just giggles in the background. somehow simultaneously quiet and chaotic. can mop the floors with dumb people but would also never hurt a fly. at first glance he can present as intimidating. very stern expression and constantly dressed to the t's. an angel sweetie at the flip of the switch. i will make a better biography one day but i need to sleep so bad i'm fighting it, so with these final few words, i bid you adieu *gentleman tips fedora* m'lady.

#☠︎︎ ↝ 𝑭𝑽𝑳𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑬 ; 𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒗𝒖𝒓𝒖ş𝒌𝒂𝒏 ; intro.#daskalosintro