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@yilmazkyra
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Dilan Deniz in Alev Alev 17.
xilariamarinox:
location: Hoopers with: open/anyone @charmingstarters
“You’re welcome to join me, there’s plenty of space here.” she called out towards the person seemingly looking for a place to sit within the packed bar. Ilaria was waiting for some other friends to join her but she most certainly wouldn’t toss them aside when they did arrive. “Good day?”
“Sure, why not?” She sat down, her eyes focused on her new barkeeper. Kyra wasn’t working today, but she had to make sure the new guy could handle the rush hour. He told her he could, but she liked to see it with her own eyes. “The day’s not over yet, so I’ll make my judgement later on. What about you?”
genesisporter:
genesis wished that things were easy for her like they had been before. yet even stepping into the club it felt like something was off. she wasn’t sure that the feeling was ever going to go away. she was just happy to have found kyra because she needed a familiar face. at the very least she would be able to talk with someone before bailing. plus she was there to keep an eye on the dealers to make sure that everything went smoothly. she was laughing a little as she went to take a step back,” i had to make sure,” she teased, watching as her friend made her way over to the bar. in mere seconds two guys were vacating their seats and she was going to plop right down beside,” literally something that will make me forget my own name would be nice,” she said with a laugh,” so whatever you are in the mood for?”
“I’m always up for a good night.” She grinned at her friend, throwing her arm over Gen’s shoulder. Dressing up and having men argue over who paid for her drinks, their pride refusing the possibility of her paying herself. ‘Don’t ask what you can do for misogyny but what misogyny can do for you.’ it was a good rule to live by. “Your wish is my command.” Kyra thought for a moment before deciding on Tequila shots. A classic.
xnoahgraysonx:
“I don’t have anything against flowers, I want to be able to like them. Can’t help it if pollen and I don’t get along.” he replied, tone slightly biting. It seemed most of his life allergies had ruled over his life. “you seem like you’d have a good taste though, what would you expect if someone was apologizing to you?” No doubt people were wary of him. Six years was a long time, a new cop on the scene probably opened up a lot of different possibilities and it wasn’t as if he was fresh to what went on in the town. Keeping polite, civil conversations were all he could do until he knew which way things would play.
“Well there’s no reason to use such a tone. It’s not like it’s my fault you’re allergic to flowers.” She told him in a matter of fact tone, biting her tongue instead of turning rude at the way he was talking. It was better to try to stay on their good side, having the cops dislike her would be bad for business. “I would go for the biggest bouquet you can find. Maybe several if you fucked up badly.”
xnoahgraysonx:
location: flor amor
with: anyone @charmingstarters
If there was one place Noah tried to avoid at all costs it was Flor Amour. It was nothing personally against the store nor the stunning Italian lady who owned it nor the ever so lovely sales assistants but it all fell down to his allergies and nose which couldn’t control itself from the array of scents and aromas the store exhumed on the daily.
But he was on a mission and it was the first stage in his plan to get a certain temperamental brunette back so with a grimace he walked into the store, a tinkling bell announcing his arrival and he tried to hold his breath for as long as possible. He couldn’t remember the last time he had actually brought flowers and the displays in front of him was daunting.
“Fucking hell…” he muttered to himself, wrinkling his nose as he held his breath once more.
Kyra found it important to always have fresh flowers at her apartment, and after deciding that she needed some new ones to breathe some fresh air into the place she made her way to flor amor. It was easy getting flowers from men of course, but she had a specific vision and few shared her good taste. Who said you couldn’t buy yourself flowers if you wanted some? Looking over the orchids she noticed Noah coming in, knowing he was a cop. She made it a point to know who was law enforcement, for her own benefit first and foremeost. “If you don’t like the smell of flowers I don’t think this is the best place for you...”
genesisporter:
location: rendezvous
with: kyra yilmaz
@yilmazkyra
genesis still felt completely out of place walking into rendezvous. it was a feeling that was fairly new considering it used to feel like a second home. yet she knew that she couldn’t keeping hiding the way that she had been. plus she knew that she didn’t want to piss off bian anymore than she already had. that was why she had forced herself to trade her sweats for a brand new dress and some new heels. the wolf tattoo was visible, dead center between her shoulder blades. she was unsure what she was planning on doing up until she spotted kyra in the crowd. in an instant she was making a beeline for her and was going to wrap her arms around her friend from behind,” oh thank fuck,” she said with a laugh,” wanna get drunk with me tonight?”
Kyra enjoyed spending her nights at the club, feeling the air buzzing with excitement as much as the small town could. It was the place that reminded her most of New York, the bustling streets, the big crowds. And any reason to buy a new dress and get dolled up, was one she was excited to take. Feeling arms around her she didn’t tense up immediately, knowing she had to see who it was first before she used her elbow to break a customers nose. She had to play nice after all. Seeing it was Gen she relaxed immediately, her smile widening. “Do you even have to ask? Of course. Follow me.” She grinned, walking over to the bar, throwing a smile to two guys and convincing them to stand up and give them their seats, patting the empty spot beside her to her friend. “What are you in the mood for?”
FOOD
cherry or strawberry / coffee or tea / chocolate or vanilla / salty or sweet / crunchy or chewy / pudding or yogurt / warm or cold drinks / bland or spicy / ice cream or frozen yogurt / fruits or vegetables / honey or jam / cheese or chocolate / fried rice or pasta / cupcakes or cake / pancakes or waffles / burgers or fries / beer or wine / nachos or tacos
stars-bean:
“Just because you’re beautiful, doesn’t mean you can treat people like they don’t matter.”
10 Things I Hate About You (1999) dir. Gil Junger
aydinyilma:
“Kyra, if this was your birthday I would make everyone here truly celebrate, this is-” A moved his hand around the place with disapproval. “This should’ve been at Hoopers, you know how to make a fun party.” He wrapped a hand around his cousin to hug her, kissing her forehead. “Please tell me you came over here to save me, I didn’t think the party would be this…normal and I don’t give a crap about the open bar, a normal night at Charming is giving me the creeps.”
“We’re having a small celebration at Rendezvous later, you’re welcome to join us.” She didn’t expect him to say no, if he did she’d try to guilt trip him into saying yes. Kyra always had a back up plan. It was only once she turned 30 after all. It was an important occasion that they needed to celebrate. “Thank you. It’s a gift.” She flipped her hair to the side, her tone cocky. “How about we turn this into a drinking game? Every time we see something cringey we take a shot?”
genesisporter:
genesis knew that the dinner was likely good for those who didn’t have someone to spend the holiday with. she actually didn’t care if she would have been stuck at home. she could just focus on work and get some things done. if it wasn’t for kyra she knew that was exactly what she would have been doing. a small laugh came from her and she nodded,” i promised i would celebrate with you and that’s what i’m going to do.” she knew that they both would want to let loose after an exhausting weekend. everyone was putting on a good front and it was incredibly annoying. she was laughing as she glanced down,” i did,” she said with a smile,” and you should be since i’ve been living in leggings.” she was looking back up, tugging on the hem of her skirt,” thank you, so how long till we ditch this lame ass dinner?”
Kyra couldn’t help but grimace at the mental image. If her friend wasn’t dressed up at all, it would make her look bad as well for keeping such company. So she knew she wouldn’t have let it stand. “I would’ve dragged you to my place to change if you showed up in leggings.” Luckily Gen dressed appropriately for the occasion so she didn’t have anything to worry about. “Don’t tug on your skirt, it’ll make people think you’re uncomfortable. You look hot, own it.” Confidence was never an issue she had had, believing herself to be above a lot of people from a young age. “We can leave soon. We showed our face, had the first course. I think we don’t need to sit through the entire thing.”
aydinyilma:
Location: Dinner Party at Town Hall Date: February 14th Who: Anyone! @charmingstarters
Aydin didn’t have an interest at the bar, it’s like everything around him is itching for him to move forward, get drunk again or whenever he does the drug deals for the Wolves to get high again, but he considers himself strong against temptation, though the occasional beer could provoke him but it’s usually one bottle, though Aydin tells himself that he shouldn’t even drink that. “What’s one to do in a dinner party except for drink and eat?” He would rather joke with Wolves back at the place, play some pool or talk business this dinner felt to him…fake almost, like a way to forget for a moment that this was a blood town not long ago, maybe it’s still is.
“Haven’t you heard? They’re all here to celebrate my birthday.” She joked as she sat down next to her cousin, the corners of her lips turning upwards into a small smile. She didn’t understand the point of this dinner party either, there were many places she’d rather be tonight, but as the owner of Hoopers she had to show town unity and all that shit. “At least there’s an open bar.”
charmingrpg:
KYRA YILMAZ
Age: Twenty-nine
Gender: Cis woman
Pronouns: She/her
Occupation: Owner of Hoopers & Public Relations for the Wicked Wolves
Face Claim: Dilan Deniz
Length of stay in Charming: 5 years
INTERVIEW
How do you feel about the Devil’s Disciples and the Wicked Wolves?
Putting the dishtowel she had been wiping the polishing a glass with to the side, she smirked, a glint of superiority in her eyes. “I think we are doing what needs to be done. Taking matters into our own hands and doing some actual good for ourselves and the town instead of sitting and watching life pass us by. It goes without saying that the Wolves are smarter than the Devils. Their little bike club is nothing compared to the empire we are building. For god’s sake, they only allowed women in a couple of years ago. If that doesn’t prove my point, what does? Sexist bastards.”
What’s the most important thing to you?
Kyra flipped her hair to the side, smirking. “Making money.” To her the answer was obvious and she wasn’t going to pretend that it wasn’t what her intentions were. The gang were also important to her of course, but she would always be her own main priority and to live the lifestyle she wanted to live, she needed the funds. A life of luxury was what she believed she deserved and she had no problem working for it.
What are you most scared of?
A laugh left her red lips. “What am I most scared of? That’s cute.” Her tone was mocking them, ever so slightly, clearly amused by the nature of the question. There weren’t many things she feared, if she was being honest. She didn’t have a phobia or nightmares that kept her awake at night. “I’ve conquered my fears. I’m not scared of anything.” Except for the possibility of things going wrong with the gang and ending up in jail. Orange was not her color.
If you could have a million dollars right now, what would you do with it?
“I’d spend it.” Kyra appreciated luxury, be it in food, cars or clothes. She believed that she deserved to treat herself and if she came into that much money all of a sudden, she wouldn’t put it into a savings account that’s for sure. “Well, I would share part of it with the wolves of course. We need to spend money to make money after all.”
genesisporter:
the concept of a town wide celebration was a strange one for valentine’s day. genesis thought it was insane and that they used literally any excuse. she knew that she would have preferred to stay in and maybe get some work done. however it was also kyra’s birthday which meant that they were going to go out and celebrate. a small laugh came from her at her friend’s words and her head turned,” yes we are still on,” she promised,” do you think i’d really put on a dress like this for this dinner?” it wasn’t often genesis got dolled up but she had forced herself to that night.
A town wide 4th of July made sense, it was still cheesy, but it made sense. Valentines day, the supposed day of love being celebrated with a town wide dinner was just a stupid idea in her mind. Whoever came up with it clearly didn’t have anyone to spend the day with and wanted to feel better about themselves. At least that was her theory. “Good. Because I wouldn’t want to scuff my heels by dragging you there.” A night of good music and dancing was definitely needed after simpering and faking smiles at the rest of the town. “Aww you got dressed up for me? I feel honored.” She nodded when she looked over her friend’s outfit. “The color is good on you. Brings out your eyes.”
azra-tezel:
location: town hall
date: sunday ,feb 14th
with: kyra yilmaz
@yilmazkyra
“happy birthday!” said azra with a smile. it had taken her a bit to actually find kyra amongst the crowds. she had the feeling that kyra likely had plans that evening. azra had gotten her a present but didn’t know if she would be able to get it to her later. that was why she was thrilled that she had managed to find her even if it was at the dinner that the town hall was hosting. she had bought her fellow wolf a cute dress that had caught her eye. it was folded neatly in the box over a drawing she had done. it was something that she had scribbled up and it was an idea for a logo for hoopers. she was handing over the box that was wrapped neatly and secured with a red bow,” i didn’t know if i would see you tonight so i thought i should just make sure you got it now.”
“Thanks, babe.” She grinned at her friend, pleased that she remembered her birthday. It was an important occasion after all. She only planned on turning thirty once, not doing the whole cheesy being thirty for two years thing because she couldn’t accept the fact that she was getting older like some people she knew had done. A former dancer she knew from back home celebrated her 25th birthday for the third time this year. “A gift?” Kyra opened it with curiosity, smiling when she looked at the drawing. “I like that. Thank you.” It was definitely an idea to consider so she put that to the side, nodding appreciatively as she inspected the dress. “That’s cute.” You could never have too many clothes, which is why she transformed the guest bedroom in her apartment to a walk in wardrobe. She wasn’t planning on having any guests stay over anyways. “I was actually going to text you. Gen and I are going to Rendezvous later to celebrate if you want to join us?”
jasminexcruz:
location: main street date: 13th february with: anyone
“I’d like to say it’s a one time event, but without giving too much away I slay in the outfit and I’m taking any chance in the future to show off the Charming Fire Department ABBA tribute band. So I expect to see you at the stage supporting us with your best singing and moves tonight!” Jasmine was always up for a laugh and if that meant roping in her colleagues to provide entertainment, then so be it. Jasmine had been inspired when she found out bands and artists could perform for a small fee and she had fronted the admittance herself.
“Yeah, I’m not really a singer. I’m good with just watching the show and supporting the fire department from the sidelines.” Kyra spoke lightly, pressing her lips together to a small smile. She had spent a lot of her life on stage, but she wasn’t going to go back to that. It was her past and this was her present. “Maybe you’ll find someone else who’s willing to go up there and show off their talents.”