ramidinler

[ramidinler]

where: echo beach

who: @irisfms

Rami looked down at his watch once more before scanning the beach for Iris. He didn't think she'd stand him up given it was her choice of time and place. Not to say he didn't deserve it given everything but he was eager to apologize, even if he couldn't fully explain. When he noticed her arrival he made his way over to her, stopping only steps away, "I didn't think you'd show," he blurted without thinking before shaking his head. "You look amazing, of course." She always did.

#;threads #;iris #;starters

[ramidinler]

"I guess so," Rami agreed with a nod knowing he wasn't the most straightforward person when it came to this. He wondered if that was the reason he was having trouble. It'd be nice to find something new to blame instead of a particular brunette who found her way to his thoughts more often than not. "Well I'll have to test out and let you know! So what's your go to pick up line?" he grinned curious to hear her answer.

Charlotte shrugs lightly, a silence hanging for a moment. "Mystery makes it easier to misunderstand and misinterpret things," she says quietly. She's speaking from pure experience, as someone who lives in their own head and analyzes things and feels things without voicing them out. She frowns before a shadow of a smile forms on her lips. "Touché. But even asking that smoothly isn't better, no?"

#;threads #;charlotte

[ramidinler]

"Every morning huh," he repeats in thought, trying to imagine himself getting up every day to repeat the same task for work. At least with his family's business it was a different deal, a new face, a difficult client that kept things interesting. Though he would never know what he was good at if he never ventured out he guessed. "Yea I can cook, I'm an awesome cook!" the lie leaped easily from his mouth. Rami took another bite in a way to mask whatever his expression might give away. "Think you might be on the lookout for some help around here?"

"I try to bake every morning, yeah," she nods. "Sometimes it doesn't always work out though—like you said, restocking ingredients and the like." She wrinkles her nose. "So it's more like every other morning." Sarah can't help but grin at his reaction—another happy customer. At Rami's question, she cocks her head, thinking for a moment before replying. "Probably. The job itself isn't hard. Can you bake? Or cook, at least?"

#;threads #;sarah #pls i adore her!!

[ramidinler]

Rami turned his head to the voice that spoke to them a grin tugging at his lips at her eavesdropping. "Ahh, and to think I thought the music would cover our horrible attempt." he shook his head before moving to the empty seat next to her. "And how do you suggest I do that. You know in case I meet someone I like, I have a feeling it'll happen tonight." he continued looking intently at the woman.

Marina couldn't help but smirk as she listened to the two men sitting next to her. It seemed that their attempts had flirty had been easily thwarted and just only got worse from there. "Because you are," she interjected with a smile, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help but overhear." She turned towards the stranger, "you guys are really going to have to up your game if you want any sort of attention from someone you like."

#;threads #;marina

[ramidinler]

"Maybe it was knowing you were listening that made me nervous!" He hadn't noticed her until that moment, and it didn't stop him from using it as an excuse. Her words were sweet but her smile hidden behind the glass said otherwise. Rami laughed at her next statement, "Well I don't have a direct visual of a fire extinguisher," he surveyed around them. "So I think some practice will have to do instead," he continued brushing his chin as if in thought. "So obviously the cheesy pickup line has gotta go, what do you think I should replace it with?" he asked Kamaria

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Kamaria would love to say she wasn't one to eavesdrop, but that would be a flat-out lie. People watching was somewhere in the top ten of her preferred activities when she was out, and this instance was no different, it was free entertainment. After grabbing her drink from the bartender she made her way over to an empty stool, crossing one leg over the other after she had settled in. " C'mon now, it wasn't that bad. " She remarked, the smile on her lips hidden by the rim of her glass as she took a sip of her drink. " At least, nothing a fire extinguisher and a little practice couldn't fix. "

#hi i love youuu #;threads #;kamaria

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"And what exactly is your type?" Rami countered the excuse gaze already scouring around them for whoever fit the description. "Never?" his tone dripping faux hurt. "Well I don't know how I'll get over this Wyatt...." the sarcasm seeping through as he nodded his head, "Yup, over it." he playfully nudged him before reaching for his drink. "How's business been? Y'know since..." he trailed not having been to the club for some nights now himself.

In truth, Wyatt didn't have much interest in going out and connecting with anyone. Most of the time, he rathered to be on his own and having his personal life entwined with someone elses was always a little much for him. As it stood, the few people he'd crossed those lines within Hidehill were slim for a reason. "She wasn't my type, you know that. You're not doing much better, idiot. Too busy sitting here watching me - it's okay, I get it, but I've told you a thousand times, Rami... it'll never work between us."

#;threads #;wyatt

[ramidinler]

"Yea, yea, yea." Rami shook his head as he finished off the rest of his beer. He'd been slow to get back into things given his last relationship. He'd prioritized his family, the chance at financial security and the fear from being shunned all to lose the woman he loved and wanted to propose too. He hadn't seen much of her as of late, intentional on his part. He was out of practice to say the least and Mal wasn't helping the situation. Granted he was going through his own set of problems. "The way she was blinking said other wise." he shrugged, "It's okay to accept you have bad game though, at the very least rusty game!"

“Man, she was just asking for the bathroom.” And he didn’t know where that was, much to their drunken disappointment. You don’t know where the ladies room is, hun? No, he did not, and no amount of low lights and fluttering mink lashes eyed in his direction was going to change that. Not when his body was sat slack and comfortable in his seat with an almost finished glass still out in front of him, attention set on some game playing above their heads and on the bets made for it to truly care for whatever that was. “Or at least she said she was,” Mal waved a hand off, turning his eye to Rami after a beat with the tiniest lift to his lip to follow. “So, don’t go and lump me with you n' your series of bad game.”

#;threads #;malcolm #i love him ur honor!

[ramidinler]

"Warming up huh?" Rami laughed with a shake of his head, "Now that's new!" he pulled his phone from his pocket quickly responding to some messages. The word old brought his attention, "Dude I'm only older than you by one year." he rolled his eyes faux annoyance in his tone. "If you can't, drinks are on your tab for the entire night." he places his phone back, gaze sweeping from wall to wall, landing on a woman who stood in a group who looked like she wished she was anywhere else. "Her."

deadlights ft. @nightreststarters

Rami sat idly as he listened to the conversation next to him, the attempts at flirting not coming across well. After a second he was fishing out his phone, "Should I call 911 cause I can't believe how badly you crashed and burned." he couldn't help but tease with a laugh. Not that his efforts had been any better. "Why do I feel like we're getting worse at this?"

#;threads #;dominic

[ramidinler]

"Oh come on!" Rami squeezed Emir's shoulders with a shake before settling back in his seat. "I wouldn't necessarily call that wingmanning me..." he teased lifting a hand to signal the bartender once more. "Oh come on, always with the dramatics Arslan! How you managed to get women before is beyond me." He wasn't doing too hot himself but his excuse was of a singular brunette he couldn't stop thinking about. "Okay who's catching your eye? I'll show you how a wingman should operate!"

RAMI DINLER​:

deadlights ft. @nightreststarters

Rami sat idly as he listened to the conversation next to him, the attempts at flirting not coming across well. After a second he was fishing out his phone, “Should I call 911 cause I can’t believe how badly you crashed and burned.” he couldn’t help but tease with a laugh. Not that his efforts had been any better. “Why do I feel like we’re getting worse at this?”

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Emir watched on, relieved as the woman took her leave from the seat beside him. Truthfully, there was a reason he had stayed away from the dating game for so long. “We’re not. The next time you have the bright idea for me to wingman you, ask someone that actually knows how all this bullshit works.” The surgeon countered, clamping a firm hand down upon the shoulder of his old friend. “Never again, Rami. I’d sooner shove toothpicks under my nail beds.”

#;threads #;emir

[ramidinler]

"Loverboy? I—" Rami was about to retort but the sight of paper with numbers scrawled on got him to shut up. "Okay well I stand corrected!" he chuckles with a shake to his head unsure of how that worked for Ruby, maybe it was more delivery than content. "Noted, next round on me if you divulge more tips!"

She raised an eyebrow at him, "speak for yourself, loverboy." Without a word, they pushed the slip of paper in front of them towards him, nodding to it. "It may have been shit, but it still got me a number. Besides, playing dumb works better on people like me," they teased back, smirking. "You'd be surprised."

#;threads #;ruby

[ramidinler]

"Yea." Rami nods agreeing, there wasn't really a word that summed up this town and the recent events. It was surreal to watch the town he grew up in begin to mirror movies he hated. If a clown started terrorizing children next he wouldn't be surprised. Definitely fucking moving, but not shocked. "What brought you here anyways?" he asks with a raised brow. More and more people had their paths leading to town. "Well if they're not the police are doing a worse job than they already are."

“Well,” Rami began pausing for a moment as he turned to Octavia. He felt like he was lost half the time with what when on in this town. He couldn’t imagine being thrown into for two weeks and the confusion that would create. “Short version people were murdered not to long ago and someone was caught for it,” While the others were dead he omitted, “and now an arm has been found… Better question for you is: why Nightrest?”

#;threads #;octavia

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"Well, I guess it depends on the person..." Rami counters knowing many people who thrived on the chase. "Doesn't it ruin the mystery knowing right away?" he asks curious on her answer. He liked a bit of both but he found it hard to be utterly straightforward. Case in point his last relationship. "Someone comes up to you and says I'd like to take you back to my place, you're telling me that's better?"

"Hm?" Charlotte's absolutely an eavesdropper, always curious with what's going on in people's lives because hers was so dull sometimes. "Maybe if people were a little more straightforward instead of attempting to be smooth, then things would go a different way." She's only saying this because she's never been naturally charming or smooth.

#;threads #;charlotte

[ramidinler]

"Nice, do you bake every morning or are there times of the day where you need to restock?" Rami takes it happily with a wide smile in Sarah's direction. "I appreciate the insider tip!" he leans against the counter as he breaks off a piece. He listens while nodding, eating the muffin and nodding further to confirm that they were good. "I don't expect much really, I've never really worked at a bakery." Or worked at all for that matter as embarrassing as it was for his age. "Do you think I could do it?" he asks trying to imagine himself behind the counter.

"Ooh, muffin! Good choice." Sarah grins. "They were made fresh this morning." She wraps up a blueberry muffin, handing it over to him with a wink and a whisper: "these ones are by far the best." At his words, she shrugs, leaning on the counter. "It's pretty nice. Busy in the mornings, calmer in the afternoons. I mean, it's about what you'd expect, working at a cafe bakery in a small town. I don't know what to tell you." She chuckles.

#;threads #;sarah

[ramidinler]

rami: i know she was so sweet. rami: okay as i can be, just got home. [typing....deleting....typing] rami: i miss you [unsent] rami: we should talk, if you're free tomorrow... i know you don't owe me anything

iris: not really.. i can't believe this happening again, and her of all people. iris: are you okay?

#;text #;iris

[ramidinler]

MEET RAMI DINLER;

Afraid of what I might become I will do better in the morning Stuck inside a cycle of opinions Where there's two clear ways And I always take the easy one And I'm always left with the taste in my mouth I will do better in the morning

#;musings #;aesthetic #;moodboard #i made a thing

[ramidinler]

Every time I runaway The thought of you will always find me Things will never be the same Can't move on but I'm still tryin' @irisfms

#;tunes #;iris #;musings

[ramidinler]

[ serkay tütüncü, cismale, he/him ] - was that rami dinler i saw by the lighthouse today? i heard that the thirty two year old who has been in nightrest for seventeen years and works as a unemployed has a reputation of being sympathetic, but also adamant. they reside in stoughton estates & people in town usually associate them with pressed suits, glittering watches, and home-cooked meals. let’s hope the killer doesn’t go after them next.

~trust fund baby u can trust me~ but you actually can (well sometimes c'mon)

moved to night rest in highschool been there ever since

comes from a big family and his father owns this big company pls don't ask him what it is, he's not a hundred percent sure

was supposed to be next in line but his dad doesn't take him seriously and rami really desperately wanted to be the one his father chose

going as far as dumping his then girlfriend who he was planning on proposing to, sorry iris!

still didn't get picked and his brother began learning the ropes and rami decided wait this is actually not the life i want

genuinely sweet, and caring but also a goof

in a very lost phase of his life bc of how much his dad hates him/doesn't want him to take over family business and rami isn't really good at anything else,

very friendly and likes being there for people

anyways he's my baby let's plot!

#nightrest:intro #this is nothing #i will update at a later date tho #;intro