#Turkish language challenge

[metamorphesque]

Monte Melqonyan/Մոնթե Մելքոնյան (1957-1993)

Honestly, I don't even know where to begin. He's one of those extraordinary individuals about whom countless books could be written and numerous movies could be made, yet still, so much would remain untold. You might wonder, "He's a National Armenian Hero—cool, but why should I know about him?" My answer is simple: if the world had more people like him, especially in today's times, it would be a much better place. He fought for justice, embodied culture and education, and radiated a deep love for his people and humanity as a whole. I believe everyone should aspire to have a little bit of Monte's spirit within them, regardless of their nationality.

Now, it's important to note that some things written about him in the Western press can be questionable and inaccurate. So, I would advise taking most of the information from those sources with a grain of salt.

Monte was born on November 25, 1957, into an Armenian family in Visalia, California, that had survived the Armenian Genocide. From 1969 to 1970, his family traveled through Western Armenia, the birthplace of his ancestors. During this journey, Monte, at the age of twelve, began to realize his Armenian identity. While taking Spanish language courses in Spain, his teacher had posed him the question of where he was from. Dissatisfied with Melkonian's answer of "California", the teacher rephrased the question by asking "where did your ancestors come from?" His brother Markar Melqonyan remarked that "her image of us was not at all like our image of ourselves. She did not view us as the Americans we had always assumed we were." From this moment on, for days and months to come, Markar continues, "Monte pondered [their teacher Señorita] Blanca's question Where are you from?"

In high school, he excelled academically and struggled to find new challenges. Instead of graduating early, as suggested by his principal, Monte found an alternative - a study abroad program in East Asia. The decision to go to Japan was not random. He had been attending karate clubs and was the champion of the under-14 category in California. He also studied Japanese culture, including taking Japanese language courses. After completing his studies at a school in Osaka, Japan, he went to South Korea, where he studied under a Buddhist monk. He later traveled to Vietnam, witnessing the war and taking numerous photographs of the conflict. Upon returning to America, he had become proficient in Japanese and karate.

Having graduated from high school, Monte entered the University of California, Berkeley, with a Regents Scholarship, majoring in ancient Asian history and archaeology. In 1978, he helped organize an exhibition of Armenian cultural artifacts at one of the university's libraries. A section of the exhibit dealing with the Armenian Genocide was removed by university authorities at the request of the Turkish consul general in San Francisco, but it was eventually reinstalled following a campus protest movement. Monte completed his undergraduate work in under three years. During his time at the university, he founded the "Armenian Students' Union" and organized an exhibition dedicated to the Armenian Genocide in the late 19th and early 20th centuries in the Ottoman Empire and the Republic of Turkey.

Upon graduating, he was accepted into the archaeology graduate program at the University of Oxford. However, Monte chose to forgo this opportunity and instead began his lifelong struggle for the Armenian Cause.

In the fall of 1978, Monte went to Iran and participated in demonstrations against the Shah. Later that year, he traveled to Lebanon, where the civil war was at its peak. In Beirut, he participated in the defense of the Armenian community. Here, he learned Arabic and, by the age of 22, was fluent in Armenian, English, French, Spanish, Italian, Turkish, Persian, Japanese, and Kurdish.

From 1980, Monte joined the Armenian Secret Army for the Liberation of Armenia (ASALA – I promise to tell you more about them later) and quickly became one of its leaders. In 1981, he participated in the planning of the famous Van operation. In 1981, he was arrested at Orly Airport in France for carrying a false passport and a pistol. During his trial, Monte declared, "All Armenians carry false passports—French, American—they will remain false as long as they are not Armenian." Over the following years, he perfected his military skills at an ASALA training camp, eventually becoming one of the group's principal instructors.

Monte with his wife Seda

After being released from a French prison (once again) in 1989, Monte arrived in Armenia in 1991, where armed clashes between Armenians and azerbaijanis had already begun. He founded the "Patriots" unit and spent seven months in Yerevan working at the Academy of Sciences, writing and publishing the book "Armenia and its Neighbors." In September of the same year, he went to the Republic of Artsakh to fight for his fatherland and its people. Due to his military expertise, he was appointed Chief of Staff of the Martuni defense district in 1992. His sincerity and purity quickly won the love and respect of the local population and the Armenian community as a whole.

Throughout his conscious life, Monte fought for the rights of Armenians, recognition of the Armenian Genocide, and the reclamation of Armenian homeland.

There are various versions of Monte Melqonyan's death circulating in both Armenian and azerbaijani media. According to official Armenian information, Monte was killed on June 12, 1993, by fire from an azerbaijani armored vehicle.

Monte remains a lasting testament to the incredible potential unleashed when the Armenian patriotic heart unites with sharp intellect.

In case you'd like to put a voice to the face and hear about the Artsakh struggle directly from Monte, here he is speaking about it in English.

[thedemonofcat]

I am interested in a comprehensive list of all the different names Jaskier is given in various translations. It would be fascinating to explore the meanings behind each name and any symbolism they might carry. I plan to group together languages that use the same name for him.

Jaskier: His name resonates universally, transcending languages and cultures. In Polish, French, Portuguese, Romanian, Bulgarian, Russian, and Spanish, Jaskier translates to Buttercup. These small yellow flowers symbolize joy and happiness, evoking images of carefree days and childlike wonder. They also represent youth and innocence, which aligns with theories about Jaskier's non-human origins. Another significant symbolism of buttercups is their friendship connection, fitting perfectly with Jaskier's close bond with Geralt. Historically, buttercups were used in folk medicine, symbolizing healing and protection, despite their toxicity and the need for careful handling.

Dandelion: Known from the English, Hungarian, Italian, Japanese, Belarusian, and Turkish translations. Perhaps the most familiar name, Dandelion, typically appears in two forms: small white, fluffy flowers that can be blown away by the wind and bright yellow blooms. Dandelions symbolize resilience, thriving in challenging conditions and growing almost anywhere, symbolizing perseverance, strength, and the ability to overcome obstacles. Historically used in medicine, dandelions are associated with healing and survival. They also symbolize a connection to nature and freedom, perfectly reflecting the bard’s character. Some Native American tribes view the dandelion as a sun symbol, representing warmth, growth, and the sustaining force of life. This connection to nature and resilience mirrors Jaskier’s character, who, despite facing many challenges, remains resilient and deeply connected to the natural world.

Marigold: Used in Czech and Serbian translations, this name is perhaps the most unusual since there is already a character named Marigold in the series. Nonetheless, marigolds symbolize brightness and positivity. With their vibrant yellow and orange hues, marigolds represent warmth, cheerfulness, and the light of life. This fits well with a bard’s role, as marigolds also symbolize creativity. In Mexican culture, marigolds are central to Día de los Muertos (Day of the Dead) celebrations, symbolizing the connection between the living and the dead. In Indian culture, marigolds are used in religious rituals and weddings, symbolizing love, devotion, and the divine. They are often offered to gods and goddesses as a sign of reverence and respect.

Ranonkel: From Dutch, though translated to Ranunculus, which are buttercups. I'd like to discuss the story from Greek mythology that relates to Ranunculus, as it aligns with Jaskier's character. Ranunculus was a handsome and talented young man known for his beautiful singing voice, captivating everyone who heard him. However, he was also vain and self-centred, revelling in the admiration he received. One day, while performing in a meadow, Ranunculus encountered a group of wood nymphs (dryads). Enchanted by his voice and appearance, the nymphs stopped to listen. Despite their admiration, Ranunculus ignored them, focusing solely on his performance and delighting in his own voice. Pan, the god associated with rustic wilderness and nymphs, observed Ranunculus's vanity. To teach him a lesson, Pan intervened. He transformed Ranunculus into a delicate, beautiful flower that would forever bloom in meadows and fields—the Ranunculus flower. This mythological tale is an intriguing parallel to Jaskier's character and could potentially inspire a fanfiction story in the future.

Valvatti from Finnish. Valvatti, which, from what I can tell, translates to Sow Thistle, can symbolize resilience but can also symbolize unseen beauty. Despite being considered a weed, sow thistle produces small, yellow flowers that symbolize hidden beauty or overlooked potential. This can remind you to look beyond outward appearances and appreciate hidden qualities.

Rittersporn German. Otherwise known as Larkspurs, they can symbolize openness and lightness with their vibrant colours. They can also be used as symbols for thickness and are connected to strong bonds of love. Some cultures believe that larkspurs offer protection against negative energies or bad luck. Placing them in a garden or a bouquet is thought to bring positivity and ward off evil spirits.

Vėdrynas is From Lithuanian. Breaking from the flowers, Vedryans translates to Lark, which can be seen as the bringers of dawn and the start of a new day. Larks are symbols of songs and music, which goes great with a Bard. Larks are agile birds that soar high in the sky, symbolizing freedom, independence, and the ability to rise above challenges or limitations.

Blyskáč is from Czech. It translates to "sparkler" or "firecracker" in English. Once again, breaking from the typical flower names, blyskac can symbolize celebration. The firecrackers' brightness and sparkle evoke joy, optimism, and positivity. They are often associated with bringing good luck and warding off evil spirits in various cultural traditions. Firecrackers and sparklers burn brightly but quickly fade away. They symbolize the fleeting nature of moments and encourage living in the present and appreciating life's transient beauty.

These are all the names I could find. If I missed any or made any translation errors, please feel free to let me know.

[lightningmonarchda3]

HOW TO FIND AND DESTROY BOTS IN THE ASEXUAL TAG -- A Guide

the bots have become way more creative and sometimes they can go unnoticed by bot hunters because they aren't semi-naked trans women.

the most important thing is to check the tags of posts!!!

these tags are often what bots also tag wrongly in their posts along the asexual tag:

taylor swift

mariah carry

ryan gosling

yellowjackets

starwars

donald trump

the owl house

margot robbie

barbie

across the spider verse

super mario

rwby

and some others that i can't remember

some posts can be really challenging and some accounts can really fool you. the most creative one i've ever seen has to be this:

the bot only had like 5 posts and all of them were about usual, typical life. one was of 2 little girls (the bot's "daughters")

but if you looked at the tags of all of the bot's posts, it did not match at all. there was a mix of asexual, taylor swift, and donald trump

(and also, there's no way a middle aged proud republican would even know what tumblr is)

some other points:

look for bots in the latest section of the tag, not the top (more likely to find bots)

when you find a bot, go to the bot's account and report all of the posts and then the bot itself; even if not all the posts have the tag asexual, it's still a bot

(even if you believe that the user is an actual human person, but have used the asexual tag incorrectly, i would still report all of their posts and then themselves. you should never intentionally tag incorrectly)

the bots tend to reblog their own posts to increase the number of spam posts

stuff like ai art or scenery are usually bots (again, check the tags)

I have seen bots in other languages than English! I've only seen hindi and one that i think was turkish (again, the only way to say they're bots is to check the tags)

i bot hunted for about 1 to 1.5 hours today and i didn't found any bots after a while of scrolling. i think we reported most of them, but there are still some out there.

keep fighting!

we will get our tag back!

I will update this post as I learn more and what people say they see frequently in the comments and/or reblogs

[angelwishess]

1, 9, 10, and 18 for Kyra for that get to know your TWST OC ask thing!

Hi anon! Thank you for the ask! 💗

Questions for the TWST oc ask game here!

Club: Which club does your twst OC join and why? Is there anything memorable about the club fair day/their first day at the club? Which clubmate is their favorite?

Kyra is in the Equestrain Club!! Shes an animal lover through and through, and she couldnt pass up the chance to join!!! Her horse, Lady, was a noble gal. Extremely well trained and haughty, but she fell into a depression after an incident with her former handler.

Ever since Lady refused to run, often just staring into the wall of her stable. Kyra decided to try and take this challenge on, determined to get Lady back up on her feet and running like a horse should be !

Kyra was very gentle with Lady, and it was a slow process, but it was all worth it. Because slowly, Lady was acting like a proper horse again! Even more so as Kyra taught her how to misbehave and have fun galloping around again. You can bet you’ll find Kyra and Lady racing around as fast as they can, jumping around and having fun. Though its probably a safety hazard— nothing can really stop either of them from doing what they want. So! You can bet Kyra sneaks out Lady from time to time to go for a little run.

Lady adores Kyra, too! Super protective of her and… a man hater. Yeah.

As for club members, the one she gets along with the most is Silver! Though they’re very different, they get along really well! And bond during club hours :3

Name: What does your twst OC's name mean? Why does Rook/Floyd call them [insert nickname]?

OOOH IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS ONE !!!!!

Depending on what language you check, it has different meanings, but every one of them suit her perfectly.

In Greek, the origin language for her name, it means “Queen”, “Ruler”, “Lord” or “Lady”; yet in Japanese it can mean “Glittering” or “Shiny”.

“Sun”, “Far-Sighted” and “Throne” in Persian, “Beam of Light” in Sanskrit, “Leader Of The People”, “Beloved”, “The One People Look To” in Russian, and “Beloved”, “Precious”, “Valuable” in Turkish.

As for her nicknames, I actually talked about why Floyd’s nickname for her is “Sea Angel” here!

As for Rook’s nicknames, he has two! Of course theres “Trickster”, but theres also “Princesse de la Lumière” , or “Princess of Light”! Kyra is very shiny, and she notably brings love and light along with her wherever she goes <3 (he also comments on how her beauty is ‘blinding’… yeah idk either but Kyra is flattered WHAHAHA)

Subject: What is your twst OC's best subject? Worst? Do they study with another whom excels at the same subject? Do they ask anyone for help with the subject they are bad at?

Answered this question here!~

Backstory: Tell me anything about your twst OC's backstory. Their childhood, their parents, their siblings etc. Does their backstory affect how they are as a character now and how they interact with the cast?

Kyra had a very lonely childhood. Never allowed to leave the castle she grew up in, alienated from the rest of her family and everyone else, seen as something ‘inhuman’. Her entire life, perfection was expected of her, it was an obligation. She was meant to be seen, never heard. A figurehead, someone who’s worth has always only been for her status and her beauty.

Coming to NRC, shes struggled a LOT with social cues. While back at home she knew how to handle many of the nobles and royals she interacted with, most of the time she never actually had to speak, seeing as she was expected not to.

Now… she basically cant shut up. There are some jokes that she doesn’t get either, and there are times where she takes things a little too seriously. She just… isnt used to interacting with other people as herself , and it takes her a long time to get used to it.

It definetly affects her relationship with some of the cast and how they develop in the storyline, which is why she values the people that accept her nonetheless so very much.

[kimberly40]

Why Did My Ancestor Change His Name?

When we think of tracing our family tree, we often envision following our family surname back thousands of years to the first bearer of the name. In our neat and tidy scenario, each successive generation bears the same surname—spelled exactly the same way in each and every record—until we reach the dawn of man.

In reality, however, the last name we bear today may have existed in its present form for only a few generations. For the majority of human existence, people were identified only by a single name. Hereditary surnames (a surname passed down from a father to his children) were not in common use in the British Isles prior to about the 14th century. Patronymic naming practices, in which a child's surname was formed from the given name of his father, were in use throughout much of Scandinavia well into the 19th century—resulting in each generation of a family bearing a different last name.

Why Did Our Ancestors Change Their Names?

Tracing our ancestors back to the point where they first acquired surnames can also be a challenge as a name's spelling and pronunciation may have evolved over centuries. This makes it unlikely that our present family surname is the same as the original surname bestowed on our long-distant ancestor. The current family surname may be a slight spelling variation of the original name, an anglicized version, or even a completely different surname.

Illiteracy

The further back we take our research, the more likely we are to encounter ancestors who couldn't read and write. Many didn't even know how their own names were spelled, only how to pronounce them. When they gave their names to clerks, census enumerators, clergymen, or other officials, that person wrote the name the way that it sounded to him. Even if our ancestor did have the spelling memorized, the person recording the information may not have bothered to ask how it should be spelled.

Example: The German HEYER has become HYER, HIER, HIRE, HIRES, HIERS, etc.

Simplification

Immigrants, upon arrival in a new country, often found that their name was difficult for others to spell or pronounce. In order to better fit in, many chose to simplify the spelling or otherwise alter their name to relate it more closely to the language and pronunciations of their new country.

Example: The German ALBRECHT becomes ALBRIGHT, or the Swedish JONSSON becomes JOHNSON.

Necessity

Immigrants from countries with alphabets other than Latin had to transliterate them, producing many variations on the same name.

Example: The Ukranian surname ZHADKOWSKYI became ZADKOWSKI.

Mispronunciation

Letters within a surname were often confused due to verbal miscommunication or heavy accents.

Example: Depending upon the accents of both the person speaking the name and the person writing it down, KROEBER could become GROVER or CROWER.

Desire to Fit In

Many immigrants changed their names in some way to assimilate into their new country and culture. A common choice was to translate the meaning of their surname into the new language.

Example: The Irish surname BREHONY became JUDGE.

Desire to Break With the Past

Emigration was sometimes prompted in one way or another by a desire to break with or escape the past. For some immigrants, this included ridding themselves of anything, including their name, which reminded them of an unhappy life in the old country.

Dislike of Surname

People forced by governments to adopt surnames that were not a part of their culture or were not of their choosing would often shed themselves of such names at the first opportunity.

Example: Armenians forced by the Turkish government to give up their traditional surnames and adopt new "Turkish" surnames would revert back to their original surnames, or some variation, upon emigration/escape from Turkey.

Fear of Discrimination

Surname changes and modifications can sometimes be attributed to a desire to conceal nationality or religious orientation in fear of reprisal or discrimination. This motive constantly appears among Jewish people, who often faced anti-Semitism.

Could the Name Have Been Changed at Ellis Island?

Stories of immigrants fresh off the boat having their names changed by overzealous immigration officials at Ellis Island are prevalent in many families. This is almost certainly no more than a story, however. Despite the long-standing myth, names were not actually changed at Ellis Island. Immigration officials only checked the people passing through the island against the records of the ship on which they arrived—records that were created at the time of departure, not arrival.

Pictured are my ancestors- My 3rd Great Grandparents Jacob Carpenter (seated on the front left) and Rachel Eveline Pyatte Carpenter and Family in Avery County, North Carolina

[indigostudies]

would love to know why you're studying the languages you're studying!!! your motivation, at the beginning or now or whatever you feel like sharing :)

thank you for the ask!

this is actually a question i love answering, i love talking about the languages i'm studying! putting this under the cut because this is a little long haha

generally, i got into studying languages because i'm autistic and find studying the ways people communicate to be one of the most interesting things—it sort of evolved out of studying the way people imply things that they don't say outright, like sarcasm, double meaning, etc, and then eventually progressed to wanting to be able to communicate with as many people as possible and learn the ways that different languages deal with ambiguity and implication.

i'm including chinese because i am technically studying it in uni, even though it's not a language i have listed on my pinned. i'm studying it as a way to keep up my proficiency—i grew up speaking it, and i plan on moving back to china once i graduate. but also, now that i'm older, i can appreciate a lot of things i didn't have the ability or opportunity to as a child—i didn't really have internet access until i was in middle school, and by then i'd moved away from china and didn't really have anyone to talk with or classes with which to continue building my skills in it. now, being able to read it properly for the first time means that i can engage with a bunch of different types of media (webnovels, cdramas, etc) that i am far more culturally acclimated to than the majority of western media. i also love studying chinese because i get to learn little bits about history and folklore with things like chengyu, and honestly, i really prefer speaking chinese to english (in irl situations, at least—i have far less audio processing issues with chinese than english).

korean i'm studying because i really fell in love with the way it sounds! it's really similar to turkish in some ways when it comes to grammar and conjugation, with the various levels of formality. actually, the formality levels are one of the things that made me want to study it beyond just the initial interest! it's a very visible, clear structure that indicates the expectations in social interactions is something that i really appreciate, especially because i'm someone who tends to want to speak more formally when possible, at least with people i'm not very close to.

qazaq i started studying because i've been fascinated with the turkic language family for the past few years. in some ways it's really easy, because there's a lot of overlap in grammar with turkish—but in other ways, it's a stimulating challenge! the slight differences in conjugation of verbs, the slight variance of suffixes, the way qazaq tends to use the turkic-root words for some things turkish doesn't (it uses persian loan words more often). i also really want to travel to qazaqstan! i've also done a lot of research into qazaq culture and history from the 17th-19th centuries, as well as in the early 20th century, for a writing project, and i really fell in love with the things that are both similar to, and different from the southeastern turkish/kurdish cultural milieu i grew up with.

mongolian i started off studying because i found the traditional script to be gorgeous! vertical writing systems are relatively rare in modern languages, and i've seen so many people on xhs who make posts of themselves writing in the traditional script and i want to be able to do that one day. also, the vowel harmony makes it feel more "comfortable" to me, because it's shared with turkic languages. (actually, there's a lot of shared features in mongolian and turkic languages from geographical closeness, another thing i find to be fascinating—i love learning about the ways languages are connected!)

thai is another language i'm studying because i love the script—but also because i've always wanted to learn another tonal language! (i also plan on studying vietnamese at some point.) i love the way that thai sounds, it's so lyrical and gentle in comparison with the way i speak chinese lol (i don't have the strongest northern accent but it's very much not a southern one)

german i've actually been studying since 2017! i reached aroundddd probably ~B1ish in 2023? but i sort of fell off that wagon, so now i'm trying to get back to it! i'd really like to be able to read german novels, i know there's a decent amount of science fiction, and there are also german translations of cnovels that have gorgeous covers. and i genuinely like the way the language sounds! the consonant clusters are so fun to say ^.^

and then finally arabic, which is also not on my pinned, but i'll be starting to study it next year! i actually can read the script somewhat decently (grew up in a religious muslim family and community) but i've gotten really rusty in the past few years. i think arabic calligraphy is very beautiful and would love to be able to understand it some day, and also it's a really useful lingua franca, it's spoken in over a dozen countries, with a bunch of different variations! turkish also has a number of arabic loan words, which makes me more excited to learn it ^.^

[lostinhistory]

Heritage News of the Week

Discoveries!

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Neanderthal 'population bottleneck' around 110,000 years ago may have contributed to their extinction

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Royal mosaic house found in Pergamon

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1,800-year-old mini portrait of Alexander the Great turns up in surprising location

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20,000-year-old evidence of ancient 'vehicles' discovered in New Mexico

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Medieval church discovered beneath Eschwege car park

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150,000-year-old stone tools reveal humans lived in tropical rainforests much earlier than thought

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Oldest example of writing in northern Iberia

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Researchers uncover stories of Black Londoners who escaped slavery

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Museums

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Buffy Sainte-Marie removed from Canadian Museum for Human Rights exhibit

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First Leonardo da Vinci museum in the US coming this fall

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Horn heist: B.C. train museum gets railroaded by targeted thefts

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Repatriation

The Metropolitan Museum of Art has repatriated a 7th-century bronze head donated by a former trustee head to Greece following a review internally of it’s provenance records. The museum’s researchers concluded it was likely illegally removed from the Archaeological Museum of Olympia in the 1930s, though details of the removal aren’t known.

Nigeria works to reclaim Benin Bronzes, with a change of custodian

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Ancient artifacts worth $2.2m recovered by Manhattan DA’s office will be returned to Greece and Italy

The Manhattan District Attorney‘s Office recently announced the recovery of two groups of ancient artifacts which would be returned to Greece and Italy.

Heritage at risk

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Odds and ends

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Edward II: Did a gay love affair spark a 14th-century royal crisis?

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𝗜 𝗪𝗜𝗦𝗛 𝗜 𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗔 𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟 𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡 [ … ] 𝗟𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗜𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦, 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗠𝗔𝗗𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗠!

//  (  pinar  deniz  .  cis  woman  .  she/her  )  ⸻  damla  yalçınkaya  ,  a  thirty  year  old  ,  has  survived  another  day  in  red  creek  where  they  have  lived  for  her  whole  life  (  give  or  take  a  couple  years  )  .  the  lazarus  is  known  for  being  industrious  and  reticent  and  is  often  associated  with  thunderstorm  that  brews  between  furrowed  brows,  and  the  expectation  of  order  posthaste;  a  slow,  suffocating  march  through  thoughts  in  a  prescribed  journal,  reluctant  reprieve  from  the  crack  of  a  racket  slamming  against  acrylic  ;  sunbeams  navigating  through  dense  woods,  trails  of  light  peeking  out  from  between  tree  branches  .  in  a  small  town  where  they  work  as  landscaper  at  deer  lake  word  travels  fast  .  it’s  hard  to  keep  a  secret  ,  and  it  looks  like  the  boogeyman  knows  that  [  INTENSE  SCRIBBLING  ]  .

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fetching  data  …  damla  asena  yalçınkaya

birthdate  +  place  ―  9  january  1994  +  red  creek,  mi

sibling(s)  ―  aras  yalçınkaya  (  older  brother,  owner  of  their  family  restaurant  lakeside  grill  ),  alara  yalçınkaya  (  younger  sister,  part-time  performer  ),  tba  (  youngest  sibling  )

cousin(s)  ―  selin  yalçınkaya,  taylan  yalçınkaya

child  ―  a  4  year  old  named  defne  sloan

current  residence  ―  cozy  little  house  on  norwood  street!!!  there's  a  few  flower  beds  full  of  tulips,  daises,  and  lavender  in  her  front  yard.  has  an  up  carl-'n-ellie-style  mailbox  with  her  and  her  daughter's  handprints  (  her's  in  green,  defne's  in  pink  ).  has  a  lil  fenced-in  garden  in  her  backyard  too  …  small  herb  patch  by  the  kitchen  door  ...  lil  bird-feeder  hanging  off  a  big  tree  'n  a  wooden  bench  underneath  it  ...  Yeth

been  back  in  town  for?  ―  a  year

sexual  orientation  ―  heterosexual

height  ―  5'9"

eyes  ―  green.  she's  got  faint  frown  lines  from  an  ever-present  little  scowl  she  sports,  furrowed  brows  and  all

hair  ―  chest-length  dark  brown,  always  styled  with  loose  waves

miscellaneous  features  ―  got  her  lobes  pierced  on  both  ears  &  a  single  helix  on  her  left  ear,  a  shitty  stick  'n  poke  of  the  word  'ace'  on  her  middle  finger  that  she  got  during  her  years  at  college

spoken  languages  ―  english,  turkish

education  ―  high  school  diploma  

zodiac  ―  capricorn  sun,  scorpio  moon,  virgo  rising

character  inspo(s)  ―  challenger's  tashi  duncan,  the  hunger  games'  katniss  everdeen,  yellowjackets'  shauna  shipman,  euphoria's  jules  vaughn  but  ONLY  specifically  in  that  one  monologue  where  she's  talking  about  the  ocean  ...  that's  damla  with  trees,  tlou's  joel  miller

label  ―  plastered  ‘the  lazarus’  on  her  because  tennis  has  been  her  whole  life  until  now,  and  losing  it  felt  like  losing  a  whole  chunk  of  herself.  and  now  she’s  learning  how  to  rebuild  it  …  resurrect  it  in  a  way  …  find  a  meaning  to  life  outside  of  rankings  and  medals  and  headlines  and  sponsorships  and  ad  campaigns  and  and  and 

(  🌲  )    ⸻   history

fetching  data  ...  trigger  warning  for  mentions  of  postpartum  depression

damla  lives  the  same  way  she's  born:  a  byproduct  of  her  parents'  all-consuming  love  for  her  older  brother.  where  aras  came  into  the  world  quietly,  she  cried  through  the  night,  an  ever-present  frown  on  her  face  (as  if  she  already  knew  she'd  spend  the  rest  of  her  life  trying  to  catch  up).  from  the  very  beginning,  her  existence  seemed  defined  by  the  shape  of  his—that  quiet  brilliance  and  good  nature.  it  wasn’t  his  fault.  aras  couldn’t  help  but  be  the  strong  oak  tree:  sturdy,  protective,  and  dependable,  casting  a  shade  so  deep  and  wide  it  left  little  room  for  anyone  else  to  grow.

damla,  by  contrast,  was  a  creature  of  the  undergrowth,  scrappy  and  strange,  more  at  home  among  the  bugs  at  deer  lake  than  the  polished  world  of  their  parents'  expectations-  of  the  family  restaurant,  lakeside  grill.  she  lived  at  the  edges,  a  creature  of  shadows  and  stillness  who  befriended  the  small  and  overlooked,  content  to  be  the  girl  who  checked  out  every  other  book  from  the  library  only  to  return  them  with  grass-stains.  her  intelligence  wasn't  the  kind  that  came  like  sunlight  breaking  through  clouds,  clear  and  undeniable.  every  inch  of  it  had  to  be  earned  through  late  nights  spent  gnawing  on  the  back  of  her  pencil  in  frustration.  and  yet,  she  adored  her  older  brother  in  the  way  only  a  younger  sibling  can:  fully,  painfully,  and  without  hesitation.

she'd  come  to  know  the  plight  of  an  older  sibling  very  soon.  alara  came  like  a  breath  of  fresh  air  that  stirred  up  everything  in  its  path.  if  damla  had  learned  to  grow  in  the  shadow  of  her  older  brother,  alara  was  the  wildflower  pushing  through  cracks  in  the  sidewalk—impossible  to  ignore,  impossible  to  keep  down.  she  watched  her  younger  sister  with  a  mixture  of  awe  and  frustration,  alara's  laughter  like  a  breeze  that  blew  through  everything,  stirring  up  what  damla  had  so  carefully  kept  still.  where  damla’s  calm  was  a  shield,  alara’s  energy  was  a  force  that  rattled  the  walls.  the  two  butted  heads,  the  contrast  of  their  personalities  creating  a  chasm  of  frustration  between  them.  and  yet,  damla  couldn't  help  but  carry  her  younger  sister  in  the  way  only  an  older  sibling  can:  fiercely,  protectively,  and  without  a  second  thought,  even  when  it  hurt.

[  youngest  yalçınkaya  sibling  loading!!!!!!!!!  BRING  THEM  TO  US  ]

the  one  thing  that  was  ever  wholly  hers  came  on  a  lazy  summer  afternoon  in  the  form  of  a  pick-up  game  of  tennis  against  her  older  brother.  it  wasn’t  a  grand  gesture,  but  a  soft  suggestion,  like  a  tree  offering  its  branch  to  a  wayward  vine,  inviting  it  to  grow  in  its  own  direction.  damla  was  10  when  she  played  her  first  game  against  him,  12  when  she  realized  she  was  good,  and  15  when  the  yalçınkaya  name  became  synonymous  with  the  promise  of  power  in  the  michigan  circuit  —  her  first  brush  with  sunlight  and  the  subsequent  realization  that  she'd  do  anything  to  keep  it.

16  saw  her  whisked  away  to  a  prestigious  tennis  academy  where  she  worked  herself  to  the  bone,  enough  for  everyone  to  wonder  just  when  she’d  go  pro.  but  18  came  and  subsequently,  princeton  university.  she  got  scouted  to  play  the  sport  for  them  but  her  heart  was  elsewhere  —  among  books  once  more,  among  her  environmental  studies  classes.  

the  conversations  didn’t  cease,  even  as  she  entered  her  sophomore  year  of  college.  it  was  then  that  she  met  high-powered  and  absolutely  slimy  27-year-old  businessman  named  damien  sloan,  at  a  high-profile  tournament  he  had  sponsored.  he  pursued  her  relentlessly  (think  flowers,  advice,  and  lots  of  promises  about  turning  her  into  the  next  sharapova).  she  wasn’t  interested  at  first—too  busy,  honestly—but  eventually,  his  connections  and  the  glamorous  life  he  offered  won  her  over.  they  started  dating  during  her  junior  year,  and  with  his  encouragement,  she  left  school  to  go  pro.  from  20  to  25,  damla’s  career  skyrocketed.  she  cracked  the  top  50  globally,  and  damien,  now  her  manager,  helped  craft  her  image  as  the  “small-town  girl  with  big  dreams,”  scoring  her  tons  of  sponsorships.

just  as  fast  as  he  had  helped  her  career  skyrocket,  he  managed  to  throw  a  wrench  into  things  when  she  falls  pregnant.  she’s  at  the  absolute  height  of  her  career  then,  but  she  had  the  kid  anyways,  a  baby  girl  she  named  defne!  much  to  damien's  chagrin,  by  the  way.  he  pressured  her  to  return  to  tennis  quickly  to  maintain  all  of  her  sponsorship  deals  despite  how  she  was  struggling  with  post-partum.  but  nevermind  damien!  damla  loves  tennis  and  she  wants  this!  and  when  damla  puts  her  mind  to  something,  it's  only  a  matter  of  time.

in  this  case?  it's  eleven  months  after  giving  birth  that  she's  back  on  the  court  again.  her  performance  is  shaky,  but  it  gets  better  with  time.  that  is  until  she  sustained  a  particularly  bad  shoulder  injury  at  27.  it  forced  her  to  step  away  indefinitely  to  recover,  which  she  worked  tirelessly  to  try  to  do  but,  a  year  later  and  it  became  clear  that,  even  if  she  did,  it  wouldn't  be  near  the  previous  level  of  performance.  her  sponsors  withdrew,  and  she  officially  announced  her  retirement  shortly  after.  by  then,  her  marriage  had  all  but  crumbled.  a  messy,  messy  divorce  ensued  but  she  walked  away  with  full  custody  of  her  daughter  and  a  significant  settlement.  

at  29,  she  returns  to  her  small  hometown  with  her  daughter  in  tow.  mainly  because  her  dad  seems  to  be  in  a  bad  way,  health-wise  (despite  his  insistence  against  the  notion).  it’s  a  good  thing  she  does  too,  because  the  year  she’s  spent  at  home  turned  out  to  be  his  very  last.  in  the  wake  of  his  death,  she  took  up  a  landscaping  job  for  the  very  woods  she  used  to  roam.  when  she’s  not  doing  that,  she’s  teaching  peewee  tennis. 

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fetching  data   ...   industrious,   pragmatic,   loyal,   spiteful,   misanthropic,   blunt,   judgmental

brutally  honest  &  independent  to  a  fault!  she  does  not  tolerate  inefficiency  and  runs  that  damn  lake  like  it's  the  navy  SNJJDNSKS.  okay  no  but  seriously,  she  presents  herself  as  very  tough  as  nails,  no-nonsense  kind  of  gal  because  she  is!  very  much  a  "if  you  want  something  done  right,  you  have  to  do  it  yourself"  kind  of  girl.  maybe  it  comes  with  the  territory  of  being  2nd  oldest  of  4/eldest  daughter  but  yeah  ..  highly  practical,  PROTECTIVE,  very  determined,  and  incredibly  dependable  in  a  pinch.  like  yeah  she's  gonna  bail  you  out  but  the  lecture  you'll  get  on  the  way  back  home  (and  for  the  rest  of  your  life)  will  honestly  be  a  worse  fate

keeps  to  herself  and  likes  it  that  way.  or  she's  learned  to,  over  the  years.  she  does  Not  sugarcoat  her  personality,  including  her  very  dry  humor  and  smart  mouth  that  people  do  not  usually  take  kindly  to

has  had  a  temperamental  streak  in  the  past,  during  games  especially.  there  are  an  endless  amount  of  clips  of  her  smashing  the  FUCK  out  of  a  racket  and  getting  into  verbal  fights  with  the  umpire  and/or  her  opponents.  flipping  them  off,  etc,  very  classy  stuff.  but  now  when  she's  feeling  like  that,  she  just  touches  grass  literally  or  makes  another  appointment  with  her  therapist.  we  love  a  self-regulated  queen  (she's  trying  to  be  better  for  her  daughter)

luuuuuvs  nature  &  anything  outdoorsy  but  she's  partial  to  hiking,  camping,  and  gardening.  i  think  i  can  see  her  woodworking  too.  anyway,  the  first  thing  she  did  with  her  divorce  money  was  take  defne  on  a  roadtrip  to  see  all  the  national  parks  yup  yup  yup

(  🌲  )    ⸻   plots

childhood  friends/enemies/first  loves/etc!  people  she  knows  through  her  family  (her  siblings  +  her  cousins  too!),  her  family’s  restaurant,  school,  tennis,  etc  

she  attended  many  a  gala/charity  ball/insert  other  ways  of  naming  hoity-toity  events  here  when  she  was  married  to  damien,  so  it’d  be  cool  to  have  plots  with  people  she  may  have  met  there!  

give  me  someone  who  absolutely  cannot  stand  damla  

deer  lake  frequenters

babysitters  for  her  daughter  

neighbors  on  norwood  street  

tennis  fans!  

anything  and  everything  truly  

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How would you go about hiding a character's gender while writing in English? My story is about a lesbian relationship in Turkey, and both the protagonist and her girlfriend are women, and that's not a secret. The reason I want to hide the girlfriends gender is to create ambiguity about why their relationship is viewed so harshly by my protagonist's family, and only make it clear at the climax. The girlfriend has a very unisex name, and in Turkish, hiding her gender would be relatively easy, since Turkish has no gendered pronouns, but I'd like to continue writing this story in English, as I already have been, since it's my stronger language

Hiding Character's Gender from Reader

This is going to be tricky for a whole heap of reasons, so let's dig into it...

1 - Pronouns and Names - When it comes to referring to someone, we can either use a pronoun (he/she/they) or a name (Cassandra, Cassie, Peanut, girlfriend, "the girl with the red hair.")

2 - English Pronouns are Gendered - In English, we typically use he/him for men and boys, she/her for women and girls, and they/them for people who are nonbinary, groups, or when gender is unknown. However, gender and pronoun don't always go together. You can have men or women who prefer they/them pronouns, and nonbinary people who use he/she/him/her. This reality provides you with the opportunity to subvert reader expectations that pronoun and gender go hand-in-hand. You've been using she/her to refer to the girlfriend, but you might consider the possibility of her using she/they or she/he/they, which will challenge the reader's understanding of the relationship between gender and pronoun, and will give you the ability to clarify the character's gender later on.

3 - When Gender is Known and Pronouns are Traditional - If you want to stick with she/her pronouns for the protagonist's girlfriend, you run into the issue that the protagonist knows the girlfriend uses she/her, and the family would also know that, and odds are the narrator knows that. So, if you want to hide the girlfriend's gender from the reader, you will simply have to avoid having the protagonist, her family, and the narrator use pronouns to refer to her. That's going to be tricky, because all that leaves are names, nicknames, pet names, and placeholder names...

4 - Names, Nicknames, Pet Names, Titles, and Placeholder Names - Another way to refer to someone besides gender is with a name, whether that's their given name, a nickname (a shortened version of their given name), a pet name (an earned nickname), a title (ie: girlfriend), or a placeholder name (a descriptive nickname used in place of a known name.)

Since you say your protagonist's girlfriend has a gender neutral name, we'll use the gender neutral name "Taylor" in this example...

Name: Taylor Nickname: Tay Pet Name: Peanut Title: Girlfriend Placeholder Name: The Red-Haired Girl

Typically in fiction, we alternate between pronouns and names to avoid repetition. So if you're not using pronouns, you can only alternate between the character's name, nickname, pet name, and title. Place holder names are really only used when the character's actual name isn't known, so you probably won't have an opportunity to use that much if at all.

5 - Avoiding the Need All Together - The trickiest part of all will be that you're going to have to do your best to minimize your need to refer to the girlfriend at all. That's going to take some clever wording and creativity.

So, let's try it with pronouns and then using the points listed up above... And let's say the protagonist's name is Gemma...

Example with Pronouns:

Gemma and Taylor arrived at the Swanson's house late in the afternoon. As they climbed the steps toward the front door, Taylor let out a beleaguered sigh and pressed her lips into a tight line. "It'll be fine," Gemma said, taking her hand. "I will be with you the whole time." Taylor nodded and Gemma reached to open the front door. Her little brother, Ted, was in the front room playing Nintendo. He barely looked up at them as he was deeply engaged in what looked like a boss battle. Gemma's parents, Anna and Fred, were in the kitchen, prepping dinner. "You're late," said Anna, giving her daughter a disapproving look while refusing to even look at Taylor. "I didn't know you were bringing a guest." "She's not a guest, Mom. She's my girlfriend, and her name is Taylor."

Example Using Only Names and Limiting Need:

Gemma and Taylor arrived at the Swanson's house late in the afternoon. As they climbed the steps toward the front door, Taylor's lips pressed into a tight line after releasing a beleaguered sigh. "It'll be fine," Gemma said, weaving their fingers together. "I will be with you the whole time." Taylor nodded and Gemma reached to open the front door. Her little brother, Ted, was in the front room playing Nintendo. He barely looked up at them as he was deeply engaged in what looked like a boss battle. Gemma's parents, Anna and Fred, were in the kitchen, prepping dinner. "You're late," said Anna, giving her daughter a disapproving look while refusing to even look at Taylor. "I didn't know you were bringing a guest." "Tay's not a guest, Mom. We're together, and you know that."

1 - By rewording "Taylor let out a beleaguered sigh and pressed her lips into a tight line" to "Taylor's lips pressed into a tight line after releasing a beleaguered sigh," I was able to eliminate the need for a pronoun all together.

2 - I eliminated the need for the pronoun "her" in "taking her hand" by having Gemma simply weave their hands together rather than singling out Taylor's hand.

3 - By using "Tay" in place of "she" in "She's not a guest," I was able to eliminate the pronoun. By using "we're together" instead of the gendered label "girlfriend," I was able to keep things ambiguous.

So, while it's going to take a lot of work, it's completely possible. :)

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Saif al-Islam Gaddafi's Essay on Syria, Turkey and Kurds

The Geopolitical Chessboard of the Kurds and the Middle East

For over a millennium, the greater Middle East—including the Levant, Iraq, Arabia, Egypt, andNorth Africa—was governed by grand empires, from the Umayyads and Abbasids to the Ottoman Caliphate. These lands were united under the banners of dominant powers that shaped their shared political and cultural destinies.

The collapse of the Ottoman Empire after World War I redrew the region’s borders, ushering in an era of nation-states defined by ethnic and national identities. The Anatolian heartland gave rise to the Turkish Republic, while the Arab-majority territories fragmented into independent states such as Iraq, Syria, Egypt, and others. Yet amidst this post-imperial restructuring, one people—the Kurds—were left without a homeland, their aspirations for statehood eclipsed by geopolitical interests.

The Kurdish people, with their unique language, culture, and national identity, were divided among four states: Iraq, Syria, Turkey, and Iran. For decades, leaders like the late Libyan leader Muammar Gaddafi acknowledged the historical injustice faced by the Kurds, advocating for their right to self-determination. However, the contemporary trajectory of Kurdish aspirations has become entangled in complex power dynamics, with external actors exploiting their plight for strategic gains.

Israel’s Calculated Support

Israel’s recent political and logistical support for Kurdish independence in Iraq and Syria, far from being a gesture of solidarity, is a calculated maneuver to undermine Arab unity. By bolstering the Kurds, Israel seeks to destabilize its regional adversaries, particularly Iraq, whose strategic depth and historic role in the Arab-Israeli conflict make it a formidable opponent.

Iraq's military has historically posed a significant challenge to Israel, actively participating in wars and providing critical support to Arab fronts, especially Egypt and Syria. Following Egypt’s withdrawal from the Arab-Israeli conflict after the Camp David Accords in 1977, Israel turned its focus to Iraq. It sought to weaken the nation internally, using Kurdish uprisings in the north as a means to distract and fragment Baghdad’s central authority, often collaborating with external powers like Iran during the Shah’s era.

Now, in 2025, Israel is employing similar tactics in Syria. By lobbying the United States to support Kurdish autonomy in Syria, akin to the Kurdistan Regional Government in Iraq, Israel aims to fragment the Syrian state further. A weakened Syria would no longer pose a geopolitical threat, enabling Israel to maintain regional dominance.

The Domino Effect: Turkey in the Crosshairs

The establishment of an autonomous Kurdish entity in Syria could have far-reaching implications, not least for Turkey. With over 15 million Kurds concentrated in its southeastern regions, Turkey faces the prospect of heightened internal unrest should Kurdish separatism gain momentum.

Historically, Ankara has viewed Kurdish independence as an existential threat. The potential for a Kurdish state spanning Iraq, Syria, and Turkey is not merely a theoretical possibility—it is a scenario Israel might exploit to curb Turkey’s regional ambitions. Should Kurdish forces falter in Syria, the resulting vacuum could invite greater Turkish influence, creating a direct geopolitical confrontation with Israel.

Turkey’s growing involvement in Syria, from its military presence to its declarations of protecting ethnic and religious minorities, signals a revival of Ottoman-era aspirations. Damascus, in Turkish political rhetoric, is often portrayed as a city of historic significance, underscoring the deep interconnection between Turkish and Syrian politics.

Unintended Consequences

The chaos unleashed in Syria mirrors a recurring theme in modern interventions: the unleashing of forces that spiral beyond control. Efforts to destabilize Damascus have set in motion a chain of events that could redraw the region’s geopolitical map, with Turkey as the next potential target for destabilization.

This dynamic recalls the unintended outcomes of past interventions. The U.S.-led invasion of Iraq in 2003 inadvertently handed Baghdad’s influence to Iran. France’s role in Libya’s destruction in 2011 paved the way for Turkey’s resurgence in North Africa, while Britain’s involvement invited Russian influence into Libya’s strategic corridors.

A Volatile Future

The current state of the Middle East is a testament to the unpredictability of modern conflicts. What began as a campaign to unseat regimes or redraw borders has unleashed a cascade of rivalries, alliances, and power shifts. In Syria, the presence of Kurdish forces under U.S. and Israeli protection signals a deliberate strategy to prevent the restoration of Syrian sovereignty. Washington’s construction of a new military base in Kobani, coupled with Israel’s extensive presence in Kurdish areas, underscores their intent to cement a foothold in the region.

The geopolitical chessboard is in constant flux. The question is not merely about Kurdish independence but about the broader realignment of power across the Middle East. As history has shown, once the horses of war are unleashed, their path is seldom predictable.

Saif al-Islam Gaddafi

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𝑐𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟⧸𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑒 : kaan aydem ›› second in command ›› nightshade .

i . ╱ statistics    

full name. kaan eren aydem. name meaning. ' king of kings '. nickname. n/a. age. thirty2. date of birth. 5th november, 1992. zodiac sign. scorpio. place of birth. ankara, turkey. gender. cismale. pronouns. he/him. sexual orientation. pansexual. languages. turkish, english, french, among others. occupation. second in command. allegiance. nightshade .

face claim. alperen duymaz. height. 6'0. hair color + style. it can vary. most often, it's longer, with slight curls. other times, it's a more reasonable cut. eye color. dark brown. tattoos. he only has two small tattoos. piercings. none. wardrobe style. his style changes depending upon the atmosphere. while he tends to favor his suits, ever the businessman. he also does tend to dress down, with a lot of black clothing. combat boots, leather jackets .

ii . ╱ personality

traits. debonair , callous. alignment. neutral good. mbti. entj-a , the commander. temperament. phlegmatic. enneagram. type 8 , the challenger ; wing 7 , the enthusiast. type of intelligence. intra-personal. archetype. the joker / the joker .

iii . ╱ backstory

you had been born your father's son. his firstborn. the heir to the legacy that he had spent decades creating. crafting to be the empire that you would one day be the king of. king of kings, he would say. while you stood beside his desk. watched as he worked. there had been expectations placed upon your shoulders from the moment you had taken your first breath. you had known this. had been advised of this from the first moment that basic language had been understood. and perhaps that had shaped you. molded you into the man that you would eventually become .

even when your brother had been born. an almost opposite version of who you were. as if the weight of the world had been placed upon your shoulders. as if you had become atlas himself. a figure that you had read of in one of your many books, the ones that had littered your floors. covered your walls. frivolous reading, as your father had said. for the information that you read, that you retained would mean nothing for the duties that you faced. those that had been placed within your hands even before you could see over the kitchen counter .

in all the ways that your father had been, you parroted. you became his carbon copy. the identical creation, as if you had been nothing more than a lab experiment. the days of being a child, a young boy. had long passed, traded in for the training that your father had put you through. because there would be no rest for the wicked. no moment of reprieve until you stood upon the mountain of your kingdom. as if you were zeus, peering out from olympus itself. the king of kings .

even before you had found yourself at the door of nightshade. many would have claimed that you had been born for the role. for the leadership placement that you had stepped into. for you had climbed the ladder far more quickly than any before you. for you had known your way around a gun. a bomb. any of the weapons that they had placed before you. intelligence damn near beaten into you from all the books that you had read. the hands on experience that you'd been granted since you had been no taller than the rifle itself. your father would have been proud, to see you take your place amid the most ruthless. even if he would have chided you for the second in command that found itself attached to your name .

but you had been satisfied with your spot. with the power that you had gained for yourself. the endless weapons at your disposal. the fear that slipped into a person's eyes when you stepped forward. when you greeted them with your name ... your title ... the organization that you represented. blood had long stained your hands. and it would be a cold day in hell when you decided to not do it again .

[crownedbydestiny]

Is that DEVRAN ERDEM? I heard the THIRTY-SIX year old is the LEADER of the KURTLAR. I’d stay away from them if I were you. I heard they were EGOTISTICAL, but they are also COURAGEOUS, so proceed at your own risk.

wc. pinterest.

Basics.

full name: Devran Fadel Sahin nickname(s): Dev age: Thirty-Six birthdate: July 26th star sign: Leo gender: Cismale pronouns: He/Him sexuality: Bisexual Birthplace: Ankara, Turkey current residence: Los Angeles, California languages: Turkish, English, Spanish, and some French.

Reflection.

face claim: berk cankat hair color: chestnut brown eye color: light brown height: 6’0” build: lean, athletic build tattoos: a large compass on his right shoulder scars: too many to keep track of

Personality.

characteristics: ambitious, fearless, confident, arrogant, stubborn, creative, sweet talker, pretentious, self-absorbed, selfish, energetic, persistent, supportive, demanding, socially active, egoistic, responsible, the perfectionist, ready to take challenges, possessive fears: failure and decaf coffee passions/hobbies: painting, drawing, baseball, lock picking, origami, collecting and restoring vintage cars, kickboxing, feeding the birds in the park, golf, tennis, and target practice character inspo: tony stark (iron man), bruce wayne (the dark knight), jordan belfort (wolf of wall street), logan huntzberger (gilmore girls), lando calrissian (star wars) drugs/ alcohol/ smoking: yes / yes / nocolors: a combination of classic neutrals, black, navy, charcoal, and rich jewel tones: emerald green, royal blue, and a deep burgundy. 

Backstory.

Devran Erdem was born to lead. From the day he first opened his eyes in Ankara, the weight of his legacy was thrust upon him. His father, Mikail Erdem, was the undisputed heads of the Kurtlar, one of Turkey’s most powerful and feared gangs. The Kurtlar had long established their dominance over Turkey's criminal underworld, a force that controlled everything from illicit trade routes to smuggling operations, but Mikail’s vision was even grander. He had set his eyes on the world beyond Turkey’s borders, a vision that would eventually become Devran’s responsibility. Mikail wasn’t a man who dabbled in emotions or sentiments. He loved Devran, but he loved him with an expectation that was as unyielding as the Turkish mountains. There was no room for softness, for deviation, or for anything less than total commitment to the Kurtlar cause. From an early age, Devran was taught that his life had no choices—his destiny had already been decided. There was no question that he would inherit the leadership of the gang. Mikail pushed his son relentlessly, grooming him to be the perfect heir to a criminal empire that operated with brutal precision.

Devran, while never subjected to the same physical violence that many of the gang’s lower-ranked members faced, was disciplined in a different way. Mikail's way of teaching was rooted in the harshest forms of responsibility. He didn’t coddle Devran. There were no distractions—no allowances for childhood whims or dreams outside the scope of the gang’s interests. The message was clear: Devran's life would revolve around taking over the Kurtlar, no matter the cost. If someone or something interfered with his role, they were to be removed. Even if it meant sending away someone Devran loved, or making a sacrifice, it was always justified as being for the “greater good”—the preservation of the Kurtlar and their empire.

Leila, Devran’s mother, was his only reprieve from this relentless structure. While Mikail’s world was one of control, power, and secrecy, Leila operated in a different realm. A shrewd businesswoman, deeply intelligent and cunning, she ran multiple high-profile cultural institutions, including museums that housed priceless works of art. Unlike Mikail, Leila never forced Devran to fit into the rigid mold of a criminal heir. She saw beyond the harsh demands of the gang life and nurtured Devran’s intellectual and creative side. Leila saw in him a mind capable of much more than just ruling a criminal empire—she saw a young man who could build something larger than the street-level violence Mikail demanded. Leila’s influence on Devran was profound. She introduced him to the arts, encouraging him to explore the world of history, culture, and beauty. The hours they spent together at her museums—surrounded by works from ancient civilizations and modern masterpieces—shaped Devran into someone who would grow to appreciate the power that came with knowledge and refinement. She also taught him the importance of business acumen, of navigating the world of high society, and how wealth and influence could be wielded without always resorting to violence. But while Leila’s vision for her son was based on a world of sophistication, Mikail’s vision was rooted in power. Devran’s upbringing was thus defined by an inner conflict—torn between his father’s world of ruthless ambition and his mother’s desire for him to embrace his intellectual and creative potential. This constant tug-of-war created a person who, on one hand, was capable of cold, calculated decision-making, but on the other, had a deep affection for the finer things in life.

When Devran turned 32, Mikail’s influence was stronger than ever, and it was clear that his father’s death would only occur when Mikail decided it was time for Devran to take the reins. But Devran had always known that the true shift would come when he was ready to make his own moves. Mikail’s power was deep, his control unshakeable, but Devran was already thinking beyond Turkey’s borders. He understood that the Kurtlar’s dominance could not remain confined to Ankara and the surrounding regions—it needed to be global. This drive led him to the United States.

For the past three years, Devran has been leading the Kurtlar’s expansion into America. He was methodical, meticulous, and ruthless in his approach, knowing that the United States presented new opportunities, but also new dangers. Devran understood that it wasn’t just about brute force; in America, power was just as much about influence and finesse as it was about violence. The Kurtlar had already been making inroads into smuggling, art trafficking, black market jewelry and diamonds, and forgery. Devran, with his blend of street-savvy cunning and refined business acumen, saw the opportunity to carve out a significant new territory. It's how he found himself in Los Angeles, running the Kurtlar division. Devran found himself in an inner struggle—he was torn between the empire his father had built and the world his mother had dreamed for him. But in the end, he knew that his fate was sealed. He would lead the Kurtlar, and he would make sure they became an unstoppable force in the U.S. and beyond. The only question was whether he could find any peace in the space between his two identities—the ruthless gang leader and the man who could have been something entirely different. And in the heart of his empire, amidst the luxury and violence, Devran Erdem would forever battle the question: Could he ever truly be both?

[pilawturkey]

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[indigostudies]

feeling enthusiastic tonight so i wanted to talk about my favourite things about the languages i speak/am studying!

mandarin chinese:

singular character words are fairly rare! unlike english, due to the high number of homophones in the spoken language, most words are comprised of two or more characters for clarity's sake. for example, while 孩 does by itself mean child, usually it's combined with another character (ie 孩子，小孩儿，etc.) due to it sounding similar to other words (还，骸).

in spoken language, you often need the entire context to understand the meaning. due to homophones, if you're missing the surrounding context, then it can be easy to misunderstand what someone's saying.

homophones generally! i've been known to love a good tongue-twister, and being a native chinese speaker is definitely part of that—there's just so many good ones! this also crops up in social media/memes, where a homophone is substituted for the original character(s).

the written language! i'm definitely more biased towards simplified chinese, but i can still read traditional chinese, and i think chinese is one of the most beautifully-written languages. it's just so logical! the strokes follow a certain order, and everything is contained in "boxed" that are very pleasing.

german:

poetry! german is known for literature, and i love reading poetry in german, even if not having studied it in a while means i have to look things up pretty frequenty ^^°°

the pronunciation! while i'm definitely at an advantage since i have an ear for languages and can nail german pronunciation at a natural level, i love speaking german—especially the longer words! i love the way the letters sound together (i'm definitely biased towards the eu/äu combination haha).

the ß!

gothic script—this appears a lot in historical german print, and i love it, even if it does make it a bit of a challenge to read anything haha.

kurmanji:

the various possessiveness contructions—there is no verb corresponding to the english to have, so instead you have to use the verb hebûn, to exist, so for example, two brothers of me exist (du birayên min hene, using the izafe construction) or for me two brothers exist (min du bira hene, without izafe, possessor is in the oblique case at the start of the clause) would be used instead of "i have two brothers".

the xw dipthong—i'm probably biased because i love "uncommon" sounds and letter combinations, but not only does the x in kurmanji sound nice (it's sort of like the ch in bach, or the ch in loch), when combined with the w it makes a sort of hissing sound which i'm very partially to.

mongolian:

sounds absolutely gorgeous!! central asian languages generally sound very pleasing to me, but i especially love the guttural sounds in mongolian.

the traditional script is one of the most beautiful things i've ever seen. i have yet to learn how to write in it (at least without a lot of tears on my part), but there's a user on xhs that writes in traditional script, and it's just. stunning. it's fluid, and curling, and just! aaaa!!! i love it. also it's written vertically, which is a fairly uncommon thing as far as languages go.

it's got a ton of different dialects! i'm a known enjoyer of dialects and regional language variations, so of course this is like a goldmine to me.

korean:

i know i said that the mongolian script is gorgeous, but look, i love writing systems in general, and korean is just. so orderly! so perfect for my pattern-obsessed little mind! also, it only takes, like, half an hour to memorise. 12/10 i love it.

a very specific point, but the various ways to say goodbye! you specify whether the person you're speaking to are staying or leaving.

turkish:

probably the most agglutinative language i'm aware of—a lot of words, especially more "modern" (ie new) words are formed by taking a base word and then adding on "meaning" or semantics to it, for example the word for a shoe cabinet is literally "that which stores the covers for the feet".

neutral pronouns! spoken mandarin is also neutral in pronouns, but in turkish both the written and spoken form of the third person pronoun is neutral. while it does make it a little bit frustrating if you're trying to, say, discuss feminist theory, it does mean that no gendered assumptions are made about, for example, a job position.

that's all i can think of right now! if anyone else wants to ramble excitedly about the languages they're studying/speak, please feel free to add on!

[perikocak]

𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒, 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐓 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐖— It’s a sentiment that’s followed Peri around her entire life but if there’s one thing she’s always excelled at with relative ease it’s linguistics. 

Blame it on life experience. Blame it on the innate curiosity of her brain. Either way, she’s what you’d technically consider a polyglot. 

Her first language and the one most commonly spoken when with her parents is Turkish, but she speaks both English and French at a native level as well. Additionally, thanks to time spent in Doctors Without Borders, she has a working knowledge of Arabic and she owes her basic understanding of Spanish to all those high school graduation requirements. 

In a way, picking up new (and often uncommon) languages has become a challenge between herself and herself over the years. You could say it's something born out of her extensive travel, and to an extent that's true, but mostly it's just a way to fill her sleepless nights.

So, if she’s ever randomly trying to remember the word for something in Swedish or Gaelic, or stepping in as an impromptu translator in Chapman's checkout line, don’t be surprised. 

[thesocietyprince]

Oh, is that DEVRAN SAHIN? I heard the THIRTY-SIX year old is COURAGEOUS. But don’t let that pretty face fool you, they are also EGOTISTICAL. Makes sense seeing how they are a LEADER in THE SOCIETY.

wc. pinterest.

Basics.

full name: Devran Fadel Sahin nickname(s): Dev age: Thirty-Six birthdate: July 26th star sign: Leo gender: Cismale pronouns: He/Him sexuality: Bisexual Birthplace: Staten Island, NY current residence: Staten Island, NY languages: Turkish, English, Spanish, and some French.

Reflection.

face claim: berk cankat hair color: chestnut brown eye color: light brown height: 6’0” build: lean, athletic build tattoos: a large compass on his right shoulder scars: too many to keep track of

Personality.

characteristics: ambitious, fearless, confident, arrogant, stubborn, creative, sweet talker, pretentious, self-absorbed, selfish, energetic, persistent, supportive, demanding, socially active, egoistic, responsible, the perfectionist, ready to take challenges, possessive fears: failure and decaf coffee passions/hobbies: painting, drawing, baseball, lock picking, origami, collecting and restoring vintage cars, kickboxing, feeding the birds in the park, golf, tennis, and target practice character inspo: tony stark (iron man), bruce wayne (the dark knight), jordan belfort (wolf of wall street), logan huntzberger (gilmore girls), lando calrissian (star wars) drugs/ alcohol/ smoking: yes / yes / no colors: a combination of classic neutrals, black, navy, charcoal, and rich jewel tones: emerald green, royal blue, and a deep burgundy. 

Backstory.

Devran Şahin was born with the weight of a legacy on his shoulders. As the firstborn son of Ahmet Şahin, the infamous leader of the Society—a New York-based syndicate renowned for its mastery of art heists and elaborate thefts—Devran’s future was set in stone. From an early age, he was groomed to one day take the reins of his father’s empire. But being the heir to such an empire wasn’t simply a privilege; it was a burden.

The Golden Son

Growing up in the lap of luxury, Devran had everything that money could buy. He attended the finest schools and spent weekends cruising through exclusive parties with his charming smile, tousled hair, and a reputation as the ultimate trust-fund playboy. To the outside world, Devran was the golden child—charming, carefree, and always the center of attention at New York’s most elite gatherings. He was a man of paradoxes: polished and graceful by day, a reckless adventurer by night. Yet, beneath the surface of high society’s glittering veneer, Devran was being carefully shaped for a very different kind of future. His father, Ahmet, had a singular vision for his son. He was to inherit the Society, yes, but only if he proved worthy. There was no room for weakness, no space for indulgence. Devran’s upbringing wasn’t filled with soft lessons of privilege; instead, it was a strict training regimen that taught him the art of manipulation, the power of charm, and the precision needed to execute high-profile heists without leaving a trace. While his classmates were focused on getting into Ivy League schools, Devran was absorbing blueprints of art museums, studying security systems, mastering sleight-of-hand techniques, and learning how to read people like an open book. Every lesson was designed to sharpen his mind and prepare him for the world of shadows and deceit that ran beneath the glittering surface of New York.

There was a time, however, when Devran considered escaping the life his father had planned for him. He dreamt of running away with his lover, starting fresh somewhere far from the shadows of his family’s empire. But his father swiftly put an end to that idea—and the relationship—when he found out. "You will not embarrass this family," Ahmet had said, his voice seething with fury. That moment was a sharp reminder to Devran: no matter where his heart wandered, he was bound to the legacy of the Şahins.

A Mother’s Love and a Father’s Shadow Devran’s mother, Defne Şahin, was the heart of the family—a beacon of warmth in a world that often felt cold and calculating. Her love for art, culture, and humanity influenced Devran deeply. She shielded him from the harsh realities of their world as much as she could, nurturing his creative side and allowing him to dream of a life outside the shadows. Her sudden death during the COVID-19 pandemic shattered the delicate balance in Devran’s life. Losing her was like losing the light that guided him. For his father, Ahmet, Defne’s death marked a turning point. Grieving in silence, he poured his focus into preparing Devran for leadership. What had once been subtle grooming became a relentless campaign to shape his son into a worthy successor. Ahmet’s philosophy was simple: the Society’s leadership couldn’t be handed down—it had to be earned. And for Devran, this meant proving himself in ways that few could ever imagine.

The Test: A Rite of Passage

As Devran came of age, the weight of his family’s expectations grew unbearable. Ahmet had carefully crafted his son’s education, but now it was time for Devran to prove himself as more than just an heir. One of the leaders stepped down so it was time for him to show he was ready to lead, to command the loyalty of the Society, and to navigate the dangerous currents of the criminal world. To do so, Ahmet devised the ultimate test—a trial that would push Devran to his breaking point. The job was monumental: a grand heist that would secure an artifact held in the private collection of a rival gang leader. If Devran could pull it off, the Society would bow to him. If he failed, it would prove he was not worthy of his father’s empire. But the test wasn’t just about skill; it was about leadership, decision-making under pressure, and the ability to take responsibility for the consequences of his actions. What Devran didn’t know was that the heist was also a trap. His father had carefully orchestrated everything to challenge his son's resolve, forcing him to make impossible choices. He would have to outwit rival gang members, deal with internal betrayals, and face the harsh reality of the criminal world’s unpredictability. It was a trial by fire—a way for Ahmet to see whether Devran could endure the pain of loss and still rise above it.

The Heist

The night of the heist, Devran took control. He led the operation with the precision and intellect that had been drilled into him over the years. Every move was calculated, every detail meticulously planned. Yet, despite the flawless execution of the plan, everything was thrown into chaos. The rival gang had anticipated the Society’s moves, and betrayal came from within Devran’s own ranks. One of his most trusted friends, someone he had known his whole life, turned on him, leaking vital information to the enemy. Devran was forced to improvise, adapting quickly as the walls closed in. He made split-second decisions to protect his team and salvage the job, but in the process, several members of the Society were lost. The heist, though ultimately successful, came at a steep price. Devran’s heart weighed heavy with the loss of loyal men, and the bitter sting of betrayal remained long after the dust settled. The heist had secured the artifact, and with it, a massive victory for the Society. But the cost—both in lives and trust—was a harsh reminder of the brutal reality of leadership.

Proving His Worth

When Devran returned from the operation, his father was waiting. Ahmet did not offer congratulations, nor did he offer sympathy. Instead, he simply asked, "Was it worth it?" The silence that followed was thick, heavy with expectation. Devran had passed the test—he had shown he could lead under pressure, outsmart rivals, and manage the harsh realities of his world. But his father’s cold gaze reminded him that leadership came at a price. Devran now knew that he would never be the carefree, charming playboy again. He had stepped into the role of the leader, but the mantle was heavy, and there was no going back. Ahmet’s approval came in the form of a simple nod. "You’re ready." Devran had earned his place at the head of the Society, but it was not a victory he could celebrate. His heart was marked by the loss of his people, the betrayal of those he trusted, and the cold understanding that in the world of the Society, loyalty was as fragile as glass. Now, as the leader of the gang, Devran knew he had only just begun. The true test was not in the heists he would pull off, but in how he would keep his empire intact, with the weight of every decision hanging over him.

The Weight of Legacy

With his father’s endorsement and the support of the organization, Devran stepped into the role he had been groomed for since birth. Leadership, however, came with its own challenges. The Society was a network of individuals bound by loyalty, respect, and fear. Devran had to navigate complex relationships, balance tradition with innovation, and maintain the Society’s dominance in a world that was changing rapidly. Devran also faced the challenge of uniting an organization built on loyalty to his father. He had to prove that he was not just Ahmet Şahin’s son but a leader in his own right—one who could protect the Society from its rivals and guide it into a new era. Though he projects confidence, inside he wrestles with self-doubt, guilt over his mother’s death, and the pressure to prove himself worthy of the Şahin name. His charm and resourcefulness are his greatest assets, allowing him to unite the Society under his leadership while keeping up appearances in the world of high society. Yet, his true test lies ahead: surviving the gang war and ensuring the Society emerges stronger than ever.