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Where: James' apartment Who: @doctornilaybailey
He knew it. He knew it the minute he hit the ground. One moment, he was trying to fix the lights. The next, he had slipped off the edge and sent himself tumbling down. The instant pain and jolt of electricity down his left arm told him immediately that something had gone wrong.
His Army training kept him calm and collected, but he was still human and it hurt like heck. As he stared up at the ceiling, he looked down at his arm to confirm his fears: his arm was twisted and definitely broken.
Rey had bounded up to him and started licking his face, giving him a little relief. But he knew he needed to get to the ER to get proper care. He clearly couldn't ride there on his bike so he'd have to call someone. And there was only one person that he knew he should call—and he dreaded it.
I could call Eli. But he knew they weren't that close yet for him to just ring him out of the blue to be taken to the hospital. He heaved a sigh, and as he got up, he knew the pain he felt then would probably be minimal compared to the berating he was certain he was about to get.
He got his phone and called the number: "Hey, uh... could you come by? Like, right now? Yeah, it's urgent. Seriously." James spoke calmly despite the pain. He unlocked the door and sat on the sofa to await the arrival—and inevitable explosion of shock—of his trusted friend.
Sure enough, when the door opened, Nilay would have seen James sitting calmly on the couch with his left arm twisted out of place and his shoulder dislocated.
"Hi, so I need to go to the hospital," James said as relaxed as he could. "I'm fine, I'm just—Nilay, stop screaming."
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Sam had been grateful to have school (read: football) to focus on again. This summer had threatened to tear down everything he'd built. So much for staying 'drama free', right? But he'd made it now. 'Gossip Girl' had made another attack but it wasn't on him (it was Jake- he cringed from the guilt). Distraction had led him to Caisson Andrews' birthday party. He was only gonna stay for an hour, tops.
That's when he saw her: Nilay Levent.
It couldn't have been a good idea to walk over to her but Sam seemed to be doing it anyway. Without thinking, an easy smile fell on his face, tone clearly teasing--- "Nilay Levent... Are you having fun?"
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♛ Spotted on the Upper East Side…
Name: Johnny Akana Pronouns: He/Him Age: 50 years old Hometown: Up To Player Occupation: Actor Social Status: Insider Faceclaim suggestion: Keanu Reeves
Who Is Johnny?
“I’m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride, I’m wanted dead or alive.”
Is that the elusive Johnny Akana or am I hallucinating? Where have you been hiding for the last decade? Back in the day, you were on the tip of everyone’s tongue. The ‘bad boy’ of Hollywood, the original heart throb. Getting into trouble was second nature to you (along with paying for the damages, literally and figuratively). Over the years, you started to resent the fame and you managed to burn through most of the fortune. It’s a good thing you have your own ‘non-judging breakfast club’ to help you out, even now: the iconic ‘brat pack’. The past is the past but I wonder if your sudden return to the spotlight will stir up old drama, and feelings. You might have played the part of the broody, tortured soul but I bet there’s a heart in there somewhere. XOXO ---Gossip Girl
A Little Extra
Johnny Akana was one of Hollywood's most enigmatic and unpredictable actors, known for his charm, intensity, and a penchant for trouble. His rebellious spirit and unpredictable nature earned him the reputation of being a "wild card with a sharp edge." He was a heartthrob, but more than that, he was Hollywood’s favorite bad boy—a man whose personal struggles often spilled over into the public eye, fueling his fame and notoriety. Born into a world of glitz and glamor, Johnny quickly rose through the ranks of the film industry, capturing the attention of fans and critics alike. His smoldering looks and undeniable talent made him a sought-after actor, but it was his off-screen life that cemented his place as a Hollywood legend.
Throughout his career, Johnny’s personal relationships became tabloid fodder, particularly his high-profile romances with two of his co-stars. His whirlwind romance with Jamie Park, another rising star, culminated in a marriage that famously lasted just 17 days. The sudden end of their union only added to Johnny’s reputation as a self-destructive force in his own life. His second and more serious relationship was with Dianna Watts, another celebrated actress. They married in a highly-publicized ceremony, and for a time, it seemed as though Johnny had found a steady path.
However, as with many things in Johnny’s life, the marriage eventually crumbled under the weight of his impulsive behavior and personal demons. He had, once again, ruined something beautiful—just as many suspected he would. Despite his flaws, Johnny Akana always tried to be better. Behind the public persona of the troubled star was a man struggling to overcome his mistakes, seeking redemption in a world that often seemed to conspire against him. Whether or not he ever truly changed is a matter of debate, but his legacy as Hollywood’s favorite heartache endures. Johnny Akana remains a symbol of the tragic allure of stardom—a man who could light up the screen but couldn’t escape the shadows of his own making.
What Does Gossip Girl Have On Them?
He adopted someone behind the backs of everyone, a child called Melody, though it’s his mother who raises her - but he is involved with her upbringing as well. Of course, this isn't knowledge that biological mother Veronica Ravenwood has.
Connections
Nilay and Latife Levent - Johnny’s best friend growing up was Nilay and Latife’s dad. He became the unofficial ‘uncle’ to the girls and still keeps in touch even if he hasn’t stopped by in a while.
Jamie Park - ‘brat pack’ member and a hot mess. Johnny and Jamie were famously married for exactly 16 days before calling it quits (just long enough to have the wildest honeymoon ever!). They’re both screw ups and soulmates, y’know?
Rebecca Ravenwood - ‘brat pack’ member, Johnny and Becca were always at each other’s throats when they were young. They were either arguing or laughing, screaming or dancing together. Johnny hasn’t spoken to her since her daughter was little.
Diana Watts - ‘brat pack member’. Johnny and Di were actually married (really married, not like with Jamie). She was everything good in this world and Johnny screwed it up. Some people just can’t be saved, right? Misses her like hell.
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Kızılcık Şerbeti 75. Bölüm Fragmanı Yayınlandı mı? Yeni Bölümde Yaşanacaklar İzleyicileri Ekran Başına Kilitleyece https://www.sondakikam.com.tr/gundemden-haberler/kizilcik-serbeti-75-bolum-fragmani-yayinlandi-mi-yeni-bolumde-yasanacaklar/2067
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#nilay #istanbul (Istanbul Türkiye) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl0qEyTsO-r/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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"Oh its lovely that's for sure." Baby said quickly in agreement, before offering Nilay a smile. "How are you doing?" She added for the sake of small talk, it was like without Sofia she became a rather awkward human being.
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"Oh its lovely that's for sure." Baby said quickly in agreement, before offering Nilay a smile. "How are you doing?" She added for the sake of small talk, it was like without Sofia she became a rather awkward human being.
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WHERE / Phantom Manor.
WHEN / October 31st, the Haunted House.
WITH / Nilay Aksoy-Bailey — @doctornilaybailey.
“Alright, bug, I think we’re up next. You sure you still wanna do this?” It’s gonna be scary, Elijah wants to say to the seven year old that’s stood beside him, clutching onto his hand and bouncing on her heels in unadulterated excitement. He wants to say it, but he’s said it about twenty times already; he’s said it just about every time Hattie’s brought up participating in the haunted house, because he wants to make sure that she knows it’s bound to be scarier than the run of the mill lawn decorations that she’s used to being jumpscared by during their trick-or-treating route. Wants to warn her, in case she winds up changing her mind about being able to ‘handle it’ like she’s insisted thus far. That'd be the ideal outcome, he thinks. He doesn’t foresee that happening, really. In fact, she’s appeared wholly uncaring at every single mention of fright — filled to the brim with confidence, even, which is definitely admirable for her age. He does foresee her regretting this choice quicker than she can blink, however. She’s only seven, after all, and the shrills he’s been hearing from the outside sound fit for grown men, but who is he to tell her that she can’t try? He spares a quick glance to her mother to try and gauge what she’s thinking before he reminds her, again, “You know, if it gets to be too scary, I can carry you, yeah? How’s that sound?”
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📜𝙽𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝙱𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢 & 𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗
After fainting at the museum again, her boss had set their foot down and demanded that she goes to the hospital before taking the rest of the week off to rest. It was annoying, frankly, but her boss wouldn't budge when she tried to argue with her on it. Well... She supposes that this could give her the time to be with her girls and the cats more. And if she felt restless, she could work on getting her next video ready. So as she got into the elevator that would lead her to the floor her doctor was in, she grabbed one of the books she'd been reading for a video she was planning on making from her bag, along with a highlighter and pen. She got to reading, her book covering her face. The elevator had stopped, letting another person in that she nodded at yet didn't look to see who it was, before taking off again.
Unfortunately, the elevator stopped abruptly. Nilay steadying herself against the wall she'd been leaning against, finally looking up with furrowed brows. "Ma koreh?" she asked softly. The anthropologist turned to look at her companion, her lips parting to ask if they knew what was happening, when her entire being froze. Her blood running cold and her heart all but stopping at the sight of Antonio Beltran. "Please, remain calm," a robotic voice over the intercom said. "Help will be with you shortly." And then, the elevator music began to play again. She nodded, looking away from him and at the doors. Well... Suppose this was going to happen, eventually, one way or another. "So..." Clearing her throat, she tried to think: how do you talk to one of the people your partner greatly hurt years ago yet isn't taking the responsibility to make amends? Especially when her last conversation with Roman had gone so smoothly. "If you had to choose a song to replace the elevator music, what would you choose?" It wasn't good, but dammit, she didn't want to stand there in silence until... whenever this situation is fixed.
𓂀 𝚠𝚑𝚘: @tonibeltran
𓂀 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎: 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚑��𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 ; 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚎
𓂀 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗: 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟿𝚝𝚑, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺
#( interactions. 𓂀 )#( ch. antonio beltran. 𓂀 )#( th. nilay + antonio 001. 𓂀 )#( bht. randomizer thread task. 𓂀 )#task.bh#tw: fainting#fainting tw#hebrew to english translation = what's happening#this got longer than i originally planned... oops
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The thing about birthdays is that most people had to celebrate them alone with an insane amount of attention directed towards them, but being a twin, Nilay didn't have to celebrate by herself. Her birthday was a day to be shared with the most amazing person- her best friend- Latife. When Latife appeared, Nilay couldn't help but grin and pull her into a hug. "Oh, I have a Pinterest board! I'll send you a link later." She beamed, taking her sister's hand. "I was thinking we could maybe do a real classy black and white theme. There's a little bakery just outside of Brooklyn that does some amazing cake decorating, so I could send you their list of flavours, if you want?"
day of birth
The thing about birthdays is that they should be special. But being twins it always felt like hers had to be shared, well in a way it was shared due to Nilay having the same date of birth. So when she walked into her condo, she bumped into her sister soon enough. Giving her three kisses on the cheek, she asked:" So what do we want our birthday to look like this year - whose invited - who isn't invited, and most importantly, can I choose the cake flavor?"
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Nilay Duru & Açelya Topaloglu Chloro in Inandina Ask (In Spite of Love) Episode 18 & 19
#chloro#chloroformed#chloroformedwoman#turkish chloro#inandina ask#nilay duru#acelya topaloglu#youtube video
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with @doctornilaybailey
"Dylan is taking me to Greece in August, for my birthday," Theo chuckled, catching up with his sister. The idea of Dyl taking him to his own home country amused him endlessly. It was his father's day gift. "I think she loved it. In due time, I may convince her to move there." He hadn't lived in Greece in over thirty years, but he belonged to the world now. "We're taking the babies so that my birth mother can meet them. She's having them Christened." He shrugged. "What about you? Anything interesting happening in your side of the kingdom?"
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― SETTING: chilled creamery stall, blue harbor pride ! ― AVAILABILITY: closed starter for nilay bailey ! ( @doctornilaybailey )
It was a good day; a simple observation with several meanings but Moshe was grateful for it all the same― their earplugs had made the noise and chaos of things more joyful than distressing and Nilay's presence at their side offered the same calm it always had― something they cherished, tucked close to their heart in the gentlest parts of them. Still, with all of the people around and the fact that they were at least seventy to eighty percent certain they'd been flirted with a truly baffling number of times ( which they'd tried to express in the face of Nilay clearly fighting her laughter until Moshe had grumbled something unintelligible and went about trying to find the ice cream stall ) - they were grateful to have a moment to breathe. They glanced at Nilay from the corner of their eye, fingers fiddling absently with a few of the newly gathered, rainbow rubber bracelets on their wrist, "Are you quite finished?" Moshe asked, the smile on their face softening the question entirely. "I think you might get more joy out of people flirting with me than I do, really. Or..." They trailed off, nose scrunching. "Honestly, I'm not even positive they were. Were they?"
#( interactions. ☼ )#( interactions. ☼ ) nilay bailey.#( event. ☼ ) blue harbor pride.#nb.001#event.bh#/who knows what the hell this is but i'm doing my best ;~;
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availability / @doctornilaybailey setting / saul's home in oak gardens, around eleven am.
saul wasn’t that much of a handy guy, but as a now single man (again) that lived alone and far away from his son that he couldn’t bribe into doing the job for him, the maintenance work often fell to him. sometimes he hired out for a big job like replacing the water heater, but when it came to things like raking leaves in the fall or cleaning out the gutters, saul had too much pride to pay someone to do it for him… except for mowing the lawn; when it came to that, saul paid his friend kate’s fourteen year old son to do the chore for him. there was no pride involved when it came to the lawn mowing! so, on that spring morning, he was the one that had to take care of the clogged gutters of his home in oak gardens. on top of the ladder, he was dropping soggy old leaves into a bag when he heard the sound of a vehicle pulling up to the curb of his home. looking over his shoulder, he saw that it was nilay that had arrived. “hi, sheyfele!” he dusted off his yard gloves and held onto the ladder as he turned slightly to face her better. “do i spy a coffee from caffélicious in your hand there? you better have brought one for me, too!”
#doctornilaybailey#* narrative / thread.#* narrative / nilay.#* nilay / 001.#* starter / closed.#hope this works for ya bay!! 💚
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Closed Starter: @doctornilaybailey at Moremusic Studios
Juno glanced up at the chime of the door with a bit of confusion as they weren’t expecting anyone and Elijah was meant to be in a meeting in one of the studio rooms. They sat in his office chair, going through email after email for what felt like forever. There was no way this man worked through it on his own before Juno came aboard. He barely knew how to open the thing. “Good afternoon.” they greeted, eyes immediately glancing back towards the task they’d been focused on. It took only a second for them to register who had walked through the doorway. “Nilay.” Juno said with significantly more enthusiasm at the familiar face. “Mr. Falvey won’t be available for a while, he’s in a meeting. How can I help you?” Working there had been something of Moshe’s idea, a way to help Juno without really helping them they could only assume, but over time they had actually enjoyed it. Elijah Falvey was certainly an interesting and smart man, which was more than they could say about half the people they’ve yet met in this town. Made work passable, specially during the days where Nilay graced them with her presence. “You’re looking… unrested. Perhaps an energy bar? Tea?”
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who: @doctornilaybailey
where: the labyrinth
Isabel walks into the bar, glancing to the screen of her phone to see if her friends were still planning on meeting up with her. It's a shame she's one of those people that always shows up too early for stuff like this. She heads over to the bar and leans against it, lifting her eyes up to the bartender. "I'll take a rum and coke." She flashes them a smile and that's when she hears her right next to her. She breathes out as she turns her head to look over at the woman standing next to her. Once she starts to turn away, it's too late. Nilay is looking right back at her. "Ah, hi." She clears her throat. "Fancy running into you here." It was bad enough Saul took her to the Bailey restaurant earlier that week and the entire time she was holding her breath in hopes she wouldn't run into the woman and now here she is. It takes everything in her not to look around for Elijah to come popping in as well. It would be the icing on the cake in this moment. "Same order as usual?" She asks, clearing her throat awkwardly.
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