LEAH SIVAN
Reaper
Posts: 176
Age:
30
Occupation:
Reaping Souls
Status:
It's Complicated
Partner:
Remzi Durmaz
Played by:
Jodi
With an angel voice ; devil in disguise
Last seen Nov 22, 2024 18:55:36 GMT
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Post by LEAH SIVAN on Apr 19, 2021 20:26:08 GMT
"What the fuck is this?" Leah snatched the piece of paper from the bouncer's hand and he handed her a pen. It was some kind of waiver, saying that if she gets torn apart in the Blood Den it was her own fault. She was hoping to get torn apart, though, so she happily signed her name on the dotted line and handed the paper back to the bouncer. She didn't even wait for him to say it was okay to go inside; she went ahead anyway, strutting into the bar. Truthfully, she was expecting more. She wanted to see vampires hanging off people's necks and blood everywhere. She made her way to the bar, pushing her way through the crowd. It was certainly busy. "Vodka soda," She said to one of the free bartenders, who didn't necessarily look like he was ready to serve her at that point. Leah turned to observe the bar fully; there was a mixture of people inside. She couldn't tell which of them were vampires and which were unwilling humans being dragged inside. "Excuse me," The bartender was calling her. She turned back, "Your drink" He pushed it forward as Leah reached into her pocket and pulled her purse out. She grabbed her card out and tapped it on the machine in front of her. "Bit overpriced. Do you guys hike up the prices because everyone in here drinks blood?" The bartender rolled his eyes and walked off. "No need to be rude" She picked up her drink and took a sip, her eyes still dancing across the bar, taking in her surroundings. Despite the lack of feeding vampires, the place certainly had a buzz about it. They even had dancers twirling their half-naked bodies around a pole. Now that was something the reaper enjoyed watching. Again, she pushed her way through the crowd towards the dancers. They were hot as hell, but there was a sign in the background, 'Look but don't touch' Boring. That feeling she had when she bumped into a vampire in the underground club. The sense of danger and death. Leah felt that as she sat among the vampires, but even more intensely than before. She relished in it. The reaper spotted a lone handsome male sat near the podium, his eyes also on the dancers. He was a solid 7 out of 10, maybe even 8 after a few drinks. "Hello, hot stuff" She took the vacant seat to him, with a playful smile on her face. She took a large mouthful of her drink as he glanced over at her. "Good evening" He returned the mischievous smile, his eyes scanning her body. "Eyes up here darling..." She placed her finger under the stranger's chin, tilting it back up towards her face, "If you like what you see, you should see what lies beneath this dress" Perhaps if he played his cards right he would later. HANNYA - another day, another thread in the blood den |
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HANNYA
Demon
Posts: 158
Played by:
Julia
"Do you hate that you love me or do you love that you hate me?"
Last seen Dec 1, 2024 21:46:01 GMT
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Post by HANNYA on May 11, 2021 15:25:02 GMT
 ━ make you beg for it, plead for it, until you feel like you breathe for it ━
Speaking of━as she always found something fun to do during her shifts━her hazel eyes trailed the little blonde that traipsed from the bar to the audience, plopping herself down and taking his attention away from Hannya. Rage boiled up from the pit of her belly, igniting her already-warm skin with a heat she gladly welcomed. Hannya allowed the sins in with no hesitation, especially envy. He’d been looking at Hannya━what made this little bitch think she could walk up and steal him?
The demon paused with one leg raised, her fingers flexing around the cool steel. Her teeth grit together as she watched them, jaw tightened until she nearly broke poor Dolly’s pearly whites. Though she eventually released the tension, Hannya didn’t take a slow breath and didn’t allow herself to calm down━she didn’t want to. She wanted to punish this girl for her actions.
Untangling from the pole, Hannya turned and moved down the stairs behind the platform, her heels striking loudly with each angry, heavy step. Eventually, she circled the small stage and found her way to the pair. One hand darted out to push at the woman’s chest as Hannya dropped down in one, smooth motion, glaring with a flash of her demonic, black eyes in warning. She let them fade back to her host’s soft hazel once more before smiling at the man and tilting her torso backwards. Her hands closed around his knees behind her, giving Hannya a crutch to lean against while she looked at him.
“Why don’t ya go find somebody else t’bother, huh?” She hissed at the blonde, glancing at her. “Ain’t the place for ya t'search for your next hookup, honey.” She didn’t even work here, and that seemed to piss off Hannya more than anything else. She hated a majority of the other dancers━her coworkers━but at least they had a right to be there. This idiot was there and stealing the attention that rightfully belong to Hannya.
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LEAH SIVAN
Reaper
Posts: 176
Age:
30
Occupation:
Reaping Souls
Status:
It's Complicated
Partner:
Remzi Durmaz
Played by:
Jodi
With an angel voice ; devil in disguise
Last seen Nov 22, 2024 18:55:36 GMT
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Post by LEAH SIVAN on May 14, 2021 20:14:33 GMT
The reaper found herself in the Blood Den a few days ago collecting a pair of expired souls, in some weird room with interesting toys scattered about. It was that very room she was searching for that evening, except she wouldn’t have her throat punctured like the others. The man next to her could help her find the room, and they could have some fun in the secret room. He seemed interested too, flashing her a playful smirk when she teased him with the body which lay beneath her clothes. However their interaction was rudely interrupted by one of the dancers slamming her heels into the floor as she walked, making her way for her and the stranger. Wearing a look of annoyance, which caused Leah to grin. Drama was always fun. The dancer’s hand shot out, pushing Leah back, away from the stranger, her eyes flashing black for a second before returning to their brown shade. The man was probably ecstatic that he had two blondes dying for his attention. It became apparent to Leah that the other blonde was a demon. The black eyes were a giveaway; also, there was always a feeling she had when she was in the presence of demons— a sense of vulnerability. But that didn’t deter her. It made the situation even more exciting, watching as the other girl rolled her curves smoothly over the gentleman. Leah laughed sharply at the demon comments, “Why don’t we let our friend here decide who he wants” She leaned in close to the man, her lips tickling his ear as she breathed softly, “Choose. Me or her” Her gaze slid back to the demon, with a smirk on her face. “No need to fight ladies, there’s enough of me to go around” The reaper’s hands snaked up his back, grabbed the nape of his neck, digging her fingernails in slightly “That’s not what I asked. Me, or her?” She repeated, keeping her eyes firmly on the demon as her tongue slid out of her mouth, slowly running up the side of the male’s face. “Fuck, uhhh” It was clear he was growing uncomfortable in the setting. He paused for a moment, his eyes flickering back and forth between the blondes, “You, I choose you” The male turned back to Leah. The reaper let out a short bitter laugh, ready to take her prize. HANNYA - TEHEhehe |
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HANNYA
Demon
Posts: 158
Played by:
Julia
"Do you hate that you love me or do you love that you hate me?"
Last seen Dec 1, 2024 21:46:01 GMT
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Post by HANNYA on Jun 8, 2021 19:58:24 GMT
━ make you beg for it, plead for it, until you feel like you breathe for it ━
Or so she thought.
‘Why don’t we let our friend here decide who he wants. Choose. Me or her?’
She met the girl’s eyes, a smirk pulling at plump lips, certain Hannya would be the one chosen. Who would choose this chick, anyway? Hannya was clearly the better choice━looks, body, everything. She knew it, and everybody else had to, as well.
Her gaze ticked to the man, hands splaying across his chest, fingertips digging in slightly at his response. “Nuh uh uh,” Hannya purred, leaning in, putting just the slightest pressure on his chest. “Don’t be greedy, sweetpea,” The words rolled off her tongue like honey, sickly sweet smile turned to the blonde, eyes narrowed while she moved. Did she think she could win the man over with a tight hold on his neck and an obscene move? If she did, she had another thing coming━
“You, I choose you.”
“What?” Hannya snapped, teeth clenched together again, manicured claws beginning to curl around the fabric covering his chest. “Her? What the fuck is wrong with you? Why would you choose her? Are you blind?” The demon hissed, eyes going black again, except this time she let him see━let him quiver in fear for only a moment before her jealousy and rage got the better of her. The ‘slight’ pressure on his chest suddenly had her full force, crushing him beneath her fingertips. She leaned in close to his face, snarling, “Have fun with your eternal torture.” He was struggling to breathe, gasping for air, but he managed to speak one broken line:
“You’re both crazy bitches.”
Hannya tossed her head back and cackled, squeezing his body with her thighs, waiting until she heard something else pop to have him screaming in pain again. “You wanna go next?” She growled to the woman, the intruder who started all this, not bothering to hide her demon essence. It hadn’t scared the girl like she’d wished it had before, but hopefully this would be a better threat.
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LEAH SIVAN
Reaper
Posts: 176
Age:
30
Occupation:
Reaping Souls
Status:
It's Complicated
Partner:
Remzi Durmaz
Played by:
Jodi
With an angel voice ; devil in disguise
Last seen Nov 22, 2024 18:55:36 GMT
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Post by LEAH SIVAN on Jun 14, 2021 16:40:34 GMT
The demon’s reaction to the whole situation just made things better. Leah leaned back in her chair, ready to watch whatever was about to unfold with a smirk on her face. The blonde knew the demon could tear her apart in seconds, but it didn’t deter her. She raised her eyebrows as the other blonde screamed at the male, asking if he was blind. Was every employee in this bar rude as fuck? From the bartender who rolled his eyes at her to the demon who was seething the male had the audacity to choose her. Leah was on the verge of poking more fun at the demon, but she thought it best not. The other female was going full demon mode on this poor male, who looked like he was about to shit himself. The reaper settled in, taking a sip of her drink. The sound of the cracking ribcage filled the air around them, “Ouch that’s gotta hurt” She said the male as he cried out in pain, calling the pair crazy bitches. She let out an abrupt laugh, “I’m not the one crushing your ribcage” She commented, placing her drink down on the table nearby. There was another loud pop, this one sounded more painful. His screams echoed through the bar as the demon turned to Leah. Those pitch-black eyes focused on her, warning her to watch her step, “I’m just here for the show” She threw her hands up in defence. She lowered them slowly, blue eyes gliding over to the man next to them who was still struggling to get his breath. She studied him for a moment, trying to suss out whether he was human or not. He wasn’t, he was a vampire. Even better. Leah began fumbling in her small clutch bag, “I’ve changed my mind. I don’t want you anymore, I want her. You are hot but she's better” She nodded towards the demon who was still towering over him, glancing up at her for a brief second. “Ah here we go” The reaper pulled a small of keys from her bag, before singling one of them out. “But yes you’re right I am a crazy bitch” She lurched over to the vampire, jamming the key deep into his neck before ripping it out. The blood from the wound seeped out faster than he could heal, and all he could make was gurgling noises as he bled to death. HANNYA |
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HANNYA
Demon
Posts: 158
Played by:
Julia
"Do you hate that you love me or do you love that you hate me?"
Last seen Dec 1, 2024 21:46:01 GMT
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Post by HANNYA on Jul 12, 2021 14:00:22 GMT
━ make you beg for it, plead for it, until you feel like you breathe for it ━
Keeping pressure on the man to disallow his healing to kick in, Hannya turned to snarl at the other woman, eyes darker than dark, reflecting the soul she’d never had.
‘I’m just here for the show.’
Hannya quirked one brow, irritated by the girl’s sudden change of loyalty, though the demon herself didn’t know a thing about honour. Just as she began to fumble with her clutch, Hannya presumed she was rushing to leave, but her next words came as a surprise. The demon was already smirking; chin raised high in pride. It didn’t matter who the praise came from as long as it did eventually come, and Hannya was more than happy to accept. Human-blunt claws curled roughly around the fabric of his shirt, a laugh━no, more like a cackle━came as the woman gave him another wound, hopefully, one he couldn’t recover from. Or at least not quickly.
She reached up to grab his head, twisting his neck swiftly to knock him out long enough for the girls to occupy themselves with one another. If he wasn’t dead, then she wouldn’t have to go by Hector’s rules and clean up her mess. Hannya figured they should have staff to do that kind of stuff for them, but ah, well.
Rolling off his lap and onto the woman’s, Hannya sat sideways, bringing those recently-stained hands up to her cheeks, cradling them with a gentleness the demon hadn’t yet possessed that night. “Should’ve started like this.” Hannya said cooly, leaning in to give her a soft peck. “Seems he wasn’t worth our time anyway,” She mused against the girl’s lips, one hand trailing down to grab her hand. “An’ I think ya made the right choice.” The cackle came again, though it was more like a rumble in her chest as she stood on those sharp heels, leading the woman away with her to those rooms at the rear. A private spot for vampires to be alone with their victims, and yet neither of these women seemed to be one. She couldn’t wait to see what sort of trouble they’d brew together.
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LEAH SIVAN
Reaper
Posts: 176
Age:
30
Occupation:
Reaping Souls
Status:
It's Complicated
Partner:
Remzi Durmaz
Played by:
Jodi
With an angel voice ; devil in disguise
Last seen Nov 22, 2024 18:55:36 GMT
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Post by LEAH SIVAN on Jul 21, 2021 18:44:19 GMT
Fear was an emotion Leah was above. She was better than that, refusing to coward to anyone or anything. The only time she felt a trace of fear running through her body was when the hellhound emerged after she died, knowing full well she was destined for hell. In that moment she feared the unknown, but when the demon was looking back at her with those empty black spheres Leah didn’t fear, rather admired her. It was an attractive look. She was no longer interested in the vampire. He was just one of many, but the demon sparked an interest in Leah as she crushed the male’s chest with her hands. Leah was always drawn to the violent ones with little concern of others. Someone who mirrored herself. A prompt snap of the neck and the male was knocked out, blood seeping from his fresh wound spilling down his body. Reaching for a napkin Leah wiped the male’s blood from her keys before slipping them back into her bag. It was true. The night should have started like this, but as always Leah was biding her time. She took her time before choosing who she was about to throw her attention at. Her words had an impact on the demon as she moved over from the male’s lap onto hers, slipping perfectly into place as though she always belonged there. A playful smirk formed on Leah’s lip as the demon placed her red stained hands on her cheeks, the smell hitting her nostrils as soon as the female’s palm met her skin. Their lips touched for a brief moment,, but not long enough, as the reaper glided her hand across the demon’s thigh. Her skin was soft to touch, with a trace of warmth below, “I was just playing with him. Making him believe he had a chance with me when I had you stood in front of me” A beautiful curvacious blonde. She dug her fingers into the demon’s thighs for a second, using only her fingertips rather than her nails. Leah would make her mark soon enough. The demon got to her feet, pulling Leah up with her. She was happy to conform as she rose from the seat, droplets of blood already painted on her face cascading towards her chest. She was excited to see where the woman was going to guide her. Was it the room? Happily, she took hold of the demon’s hand, fingers entwined with hers, and followed her down the darkened corridors, “You strike me as the type of person to deliver”
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HANNYA
Demon
Posts: 158
Played by:
Julia
"Do you hate that you love me or do you love that you hate me?"
Last seen Dec 1, 2024 21:46:01 GMT
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Post by HANNYA on Aug 16, 2021 19:49:07 GMT
━ make you beg for it, plead for it, until you feel like you breathe for it ━
Hannya grinned wide, humming as the warmth pooled in her host’s stomach, a shiver running up her spine. She practically purred in the woman’s ear, keening at her compliments. Hannya knew she deserved them, but it made her feel all warm and gooey whenever anyone else backed up how she felt about herself. She was envious, not insecure, and felt pride deep within her bones. He wasn’t her Sin, but he was still a sin, and she craved and manifested all seven of them. It was her duty as a demon, after all. “Good. I was beginnin’ t’think you were just crazy, sugar,” She grinned, the tip of her nose brushing up the woman’s face, nuzzling close to her ear, a singular peck on the lobe.
She wasn’t looking to waste any time, though. Hannya was up and dragging the girl out with her, headed to a secluded area. She took them all there━it wasn’t a special place, but she’d let her company think it was. Think they were. Once she’d used them up, they were yesterday’s news, dried up and worthless━but fun while they lasted. Men and women were all the same to her; perhaps she preferred men due to how quickly they became violent. That was always fun. Something told Hannya that this one wasn’t exclusively after women either, but she wouldn’t know unless she asked, and Hannya didn’t see many deep conversations in their future.
“Of course, honey. Always.” Hannya said over her shoulder, free hand gripping the doorknob and twisting, opening up a whole world behind the scenes of their little immortal-exclusive club. Once they were past the threshold, Hannya spun around and waved her hand over the blonde’s shoulder, allowing the door to swing shut without ever touching it. She kissed her again, except this time with more fervour, gathering the woman in close. Arms snaked around her frame, dragging her down to the soft cushions in the private room, manicured nails ripping at straps and fabric, curling into blonde hair and soft, supple skin to leave half-moon indents.
****
Hannya pushed off the lounge chair as soon as they were done, not one for pillow talk or excellent bedside manner. Not unless it was worth something to her, but what could this girl do?
Going for her shoes, she paused, slipping both on and standing up straight, one hand on her hips. “What are ya?” She asked, “‘Cause ya ain’t a vampire, certainly not a demon,” Hannya narrowed her eyes. She wanted her one question answered, and she was done. Not a name, not what her business was here. Hannya wanted to know what kind of creature was in her territory.
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LEAH SIVAN
Reaper
Posts: 176
Age:
30
Occupation:
Reaping Souls
Status:
It's Complicated
Partner:
Remzi Durmaz
Played by:
Jodi
With an angel voice ; devil in disguise
Last seen Nov 22, 2024 18:55:36 GMT
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Post by LEAH SIVAN on Sept 1, 2021 13:54:20 GMT
She was lapping up Leah’s remarks quicker than any man would. Hanging on every last word that rolled out of her mouth and that had her smirking. Hands resting on the demon’s lowered back as she edged forward, brushing the tip of her nose on her face causing goosebumps to rise on Leah’s forearms. Crazy? Possibly. Every day seeking out some kind of danger to see just how far she could push the boundaries. How powerful was she as a reaper? It was all just a game to her. One she was determined not to lose. With her fingers wrapped around the demon’s, she followed her to an isolated part of the bar. A place she’d never been before, but assumed it was where all the fun took place. As the female swung the door open, Leah stepped inside, eyes scanning the room. It wasn’t the room she was looking for, but it had potential. Hopefully, no one would disturb the pair behind closed doors. Leah had never strictly been with women, apart from a few drunken fumbles here and there. Never anything that escalated into the bedroom, but when it came to those sort of antics she wasn’t bothered about what body it came in. In that area, she wasn’t fussy. Her opportunity to explore the room was cut short. An opportunity to explore something else instead. **** The pair didn’t exchange names, which wasn’t uncommon for Leah. She wasn’t there to make a friend but rather had a goal in mind. Leah sat up on the chair as the demon climbed off, reaching for her dress. She pulled it on as the other female looked back at her. What are ya?” - “‘Cause ya ain’t a vampire, certainly not a demon,” Leah chuckled, before standing up off the chair. She slipped on her own heels, standing a little shorter than the demon. “A reaper… responsible for lugging souls off to heaven or hell” She ran her fingers through her hair in an attempt to tame it, “Until next time” The blonde winked at the demon before strutting past and back into the bar. HANNYA |
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