LEAH SIVAN
Reaper
Posts: 175
Age:
30
Occupation:
Reaping Souls
Status:
It's Complicated
Partner:
Remzi Durmaz
Played by:
Jodi
With an angel voice ; devil in disguise
Last seen Sept 24, 2024 15:36:08 GMT
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Post by LEAH SIVAN on Dec 30, 2022 21:04:52 GMT
She had grown accustomed to having Remzi within arm's length, even when she didn’t want him there, but now he was in a whole different fucking continent. To make matters worse he was in London, only a stone's throw from her hometown. It was too close for comfort, even though he had no idea where in England she was actually from. Just another piece of her history she kept close to her chest because he didn’t need to know everyone single little thing about her. Even if she did tell him her whereabouts in England she was from the chances of he would never make it there, boarding the wrong train or some shit. She was pretty surprised the vampire had even made it over there in one piece, but all her questions were answered when she received a text from Hector ordering her to come and pick up her ‘boyfriend’ which immediately brought bile to the back of her throat. At the end of the text message was a threat if she didn’t Hector would tear Remzi’s heart straight out of his chest. Bastard. That was Leah’s job. According to Hector’s message, Remzi was causing a whole lot of trouble over there, including pushing another vampire off the London Eye. Now that did bring a smile to her face. At first, she typed out a message telling Hector to go and fuck himself, but she didn’t hit send because there was a ridiculously high chance he would actually kill Remzi and deep down she didn’t want to that happen. A part of her didn’t want to bring Remzi back to America though because his Turkish illegal bit of the side was still residing in Hannya’s apartment, despite Leah being awful to her at every single opportunity. But for every mean thing, Leah did Hannya did something nice. It was apparent Hannya wanted Ayla to stay for as long as possible meanwhile Leah was plotting ways to kill Ayla. Another reason for her heading over to England to grab Remzi was because Hannya was also there, probably draping her body across Remzi’s, teasing him endlessly until he cracked, forgetting their little pact that they would stay away from Hannya. One upskirt flash from Hannya and Remzi would probably cave. The message she received from Hector wasn’t even a request, more like an order. They were in a pub and Hector was going to spill red wine down Remzi’s top and then convince him to head back to the apartment to get changed. She waited until her phone pinged with another text from Hector and within seconds she appeared in the kitchen of Hector’s apartment. Swanky.She knelt down in front of the wine rack, observing each bottle carefully before pulling one from the rack to take home with her. It was her thank you gift from Hector. In the distance, she could hear Remzi rustling around in the bedroom. She followed the noise, carefully walking through the apartment until she discovered Remzi standing in the bedroom shirtless. Just how she liked him. “You know there’s an empty bar back in Mystic Falls with a storeroom full of free booze waiting to be drunk.” She stepped into the bedroom, approaching Remzi slowly. Her right hand lay on his bare chest, nails dragging along his skin lightly. “Plus I’ve never done it on a bar.” Her fingers curled around his chest hair, tugging it gently. REMZI DURMAZ  |
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REMZI DURMAZ
Vampire
Posts: 96
Age:
33
Status:
It's Complicated
Partner:
Leah Sivan
Played by:
Julia
Last seen Jul 24, 2024 21:56:53 GMT
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Post by REMZI DURMAZ on Jan 24, 2023 22:23:05 GMT
 ━ like sisyphus pushing that rock uphill ━
This group was the only people they knew here (‘cept he was pretty sure Magnus and Hector knew, like, everyone), which felt like free reign. It was dope. Sure, they were probably a little pissed at him ‘cause of the blow in Buckingham Palace and tossing the baby vamp off that big fuckin’ Ferris wheel, but who really gave a shit? He was havin’ fun.
Somehow, even without Leah around to fuck shit up with and Hannya basically ignoring his existence. She’d given him a few looks and traipsed around Hector’s place in just her underwear, but he had a feeling that was more for the old dudes than for him… which was kinda weird. It was like she didn’t remember him now that they’d left Mystic Falls.
But whatever, ‘cause he said he wasn’t gonna hit that anymore━he and Leah agreed to it, which felt a little fuckin’ weird and relationship-y, but he stopped minding all that shit so much. Shit was different with Leah now, and he had to start accepting it sooner or later.
He wasn’t gonna say he missed her or some gay shit like that, though. He wasn’t an idiot. London was too fun to remember to text or send a picture of some shit that reminded him of her. She wouldn’t appreciate it, anyway━she’d probably just tell him he was stupid or that she’d already seen it a million times.
Remzi spent most of the trip drunk or high off his fuckin’ ass, anyway, leaving little to no brain power to think of her. When Hector spilled the wine on him, Remzi laughed and said it was gonna look like that when he tore into some throats later, but those old-ass dudes were all about appearances, so he was pretty much forced to go back to the apartment and change it.
He was less pissed by the time he got there, though. Maybe he’d chill for a bit and dip into Hector’s stash or see if there was anything he could grab and pawn to bring cash back with him. Or maybe he’d toss all of Lawrence’s clothes outside or some shit, just to fuck with him.
The shirt hit the floor and he turned, furrowing his brow at his bedroom door. Someone was here, but he didn’t know who, ‘cause nobody came back with him. And, fuck, it was so stupid, but he could swear they were Leah’s footsteps?
She appeared in the doorway, and he couldn’t stop the grin that spread over his face. Maybe she missed him. She’d never fucking say it, though, just like with everything between them. And maybe he was cool with it.
Remzi hummed quietly as she tugged his chest hair, his head dipping down to her. One hand settled on her hip, dragging her against him, while the other slipped up, his fingers disappearing into her hair. Remzi closed his fist around it and tugged back, keeping her in place while he pressed his lips to hers. “You’re sure we’ve never done it on a bar?” He asked, still smirking as he kissed a trail down her neck. “Nah, wait, that was some other blonde chick.” Remzi teased, pulling back to look down at her again. His hand remained in her hair, but the fist softened into a gentle cradle as he looked into her eyes.
Instead of saying it himself, he joked again, though his voice wasn’t more than a whisper. “Miss me so much you couldn’t wait ‘til I got back?” He asked, still grinning, and pressed a soft kiss to her lips.
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LEAH SIVAN
Reaper
Posts: 175
Age:
30
Occupation:
Reaping Souls
Status:
It's Complicated
Partner:
Remzi Durmaz
Played by:
Jodi
With an angel voice ; devil in disguise
Last seen Sept 24, 2024 15:36:08 GMT
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Post by LEAH SIVAN on Mar 21, 2023 22:15:29 GMT
Even though Leah had the ability to teleport them literally anywhere in the world, her and Remzi had yet to leave America together, but here he was enjoying a little vacation without her and with Hannya. It was difficult to not dwell on it and it shouldn’t have even mattered because going on vacations was something couples did together and obviously her and Remzi weren’t a couple. They were something, but certainly not a couple. Couples loved each other and did stupid shit for each other, like buying gifts or maybe even a cake for their partner's birthday. It was a mistake never to be repeated. Hopefully that trashy bitch hadn’t opened her mouth to Remzi. Her aim was to get in and out of London as quickly as possible. To get Remzi out of England and away from her past in case the dumbass made a suggestion that they should go and visit her hometown. Now wasn’t the time to be taking a trip down memory lane, forcing her to relive the past she had tried so hard to forget. Grey was a constant reminder of that though. As her eyes studied Remzi’s body from afar she forgot she was even pissed off with him in the first place. Those chiselled muscles made her forget, causing a huge grin to grow across her face instead. Goddamn it, she’d actually missed the idiot and she should have felt annoyed that he was making her feel that way, but she didn’t. She was happy to see him, especially as he was topless. Heat rushed to her cheeks as Remzi’s fingers curled around her hair, pulling her head back as their lips met. No matter what happened between them he still had the ability to send her body into overdrive, something no man had ever done consistently before. Leah tended to grow bored of them, but she hadn’t grown bored of Remzi. He made her feel things she’d never felt before. Uncomfortable and strange feelings that she didn’t know how to address. She let out a quiet laugh as Remzi’s tongue travelled down her neck and he made a stupid joke that could have held some truth. “One of your side chicks.” Ayla. Ayla was a side check, she’d never be the main woman in Remzi’s life. The smile didn’t drop from her face as he pulled back from her neck and locked eyes with her. Fuck. She was falling so hard for him. Leah pressed her lips against his again, her hands slipping around his bare waist to pull him closer. “Like I said… there’s an unsupervised bar back in Mystic Falls with lots of free alcohol… plus why hang out with these arseholes when you can come back to Mystic Falls with me… I’ll make it worth your while.” She brought her right hand up, trailing the pad of her thumb across his lower lip. “I promise.” She whispered with a smirk on her face. REMZI DURMAZ |
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REMZI DURMAZ
Vampire
Posts: 96
Age:
33
Status:
It's Complicated
Partner:
Leah Sivan
Played by:
Julia
Last seen Jul 24, 2024 21:56:53 GMT
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Post by REMZI DURMAZ on Apr 30, 2023 15:54:06 GMT
━ like sisyphus pushing that rock uphill ━
When he teased her about missing him, he touched his lips to hers softly, cradling Leah’s waist and head like she’d fall apart in his arms. Maybe he wanted her to. Maybe he wanted to feel like Leah needed him again, just like after the shit with that bitch and her baby went south… like when Raik died and he’d collapsed into her.
Or maybe he was just fucking high.
Either way, she didn’t respond, she just smiled, and while Remzi wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed, he knew that could go one of two ways with Leah. Usually, he figured he was in the clear and dealt with the consequences if not. This time was no different, though he felt a little more secure that she wasn’t about to bite his head off.
“‘Cause these arseholes…” He mimicked her accent, confident in the fact that his impression had improved since he’d been here—whether or not everyone else cringed when he did it. “… Pay for my drinks and shit. Like, look how dope this spot is.” He nodded to the large bedroom assigned to him for the duration of his stay—the one he’d assessed for valuable items and picked clean—before he looked down at her again and smirked. Leah tried to convince him further and, shit, yeah—why not, right? London would keep bein’ the same, but Mystic Falls had free booze and a soon-to-be-naked Leah. He’d be stupid not to go.
Plus, maybe he’d missed her, too.
“Yeah,” He hummed, bending to kiss her again, his hands—big enough to practically encompass her whole waist—squeezing her into him possessively. “Fuck ‘em. Let’s go.” Remzi mumbled, nosing her jaw to the side and beginning to plant kisses over her neck. He sucked in a breath, full of her sweet perfume and the blood that pumped beneath her skin. His eyes changed, growing dark, the veins rising below them. He remembered what she tasted like on the day he’d drained her, but he wouldn’t do it again unless she let him—not like Hannya, who used to offer it up whenever he looked at her twice. Maybe he liked this better, though—having to work for it.
Remzi let his mouth rest on the crook of her neck, lips parted, just feeling the throb of her pulse beneath his fangs. He knew she wouldn’t let him have it, and that only made him want it more. But he waited, so close but still not near enough, for Leah to take him where she wanted him. Then Remzi would take what he wanted—everything that ranked below tasting her blood again.
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LEAH SIVAN
Reaper
Posts: 175
Age:
30
Occupation:
Reaping Souls
Status:
It's Complicated
Partner:
Remzi Durmaz
Played by:
Jodi
With an angel voice ; devil in disguise
Last seen Sept 24, 2024 15:36:08 GMT
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Post by LEAH SIVAN on May 31, 2023 16:21:55 GMT
There was a hint from Hector that Remzi hadn’t even been invited to London in the first place, which explained why it was him and all the staff from the bar. It kinda made her feel better about not being invited because if Remzi got one then she was entitled to one too. Afterall, she kept the bar soul free, constantly cleaning up after those blood sucking creatures. The least Hector could do was pay for her to board a private jet to London. She was hoping Remzi had jumped on that plane because there was a chance of a party when he landed, not because Hannya was also on that plane. The logical part of her brain was telling her he would never chase after a woman, not when he was busy trying to keep up with Leah. Had she given him too much? Making him believe that he’d won the race and she was his trophy. Their mind games had come to a halt after Raik died. Leah could be cruel, but not cruel enough to toy with Remzi’s emotions whilst he was grieving the loss of his brother. Maybe when they first met she would have prodded him into turning his emotions off again, but an emotionless Remzi didn’t care about her. She needed him to care because in the mess she had created around her Remzi was the only good thing that existed. It was evidence that there was some part of her that was worth caring about, even if no one else saw it. Fuck, she couldn’t even see it herself, but somehow Remzi did even though he possessed the IQ of a newborn. Anyone else she would have punched for trying to mimic her accent, but not Remzi. Instead she laughed, “Getting there.” He wasn’t, still sounding like an American trying to put on a posh English accent. Her body tilted back from him a fraction, with his arms holding her in place, as she observed their surroundings. “Yeah this place is dope.” Now it was her turn to mick him. The only problem with the house was that Hannya was also sleeping there. Whilst scoping out the bedroom she also kept an eye out for random pairs of knickers that might have been left on the floor, but nothing. It looked like only one person had slept in the bed too, unless he climbed into Hannya’s. A huge grin appeared on her face when he finally gave in and agreed to leave London. Leave Hannya. Excitement bubbled in her stomach as Remzi’s lips touched her neck. “Mmm.” She could feel the edges of his fangs as they rested on her skin. “First we drink the bar dry… then we find you some fresh blood to wash it down.” Her fingers ran up his back, resting on the back of his neck as she pushed his head down lightly. His teeth were so close to puncturing her skin, “Maybe you can wash it down with me… if you behave yourself.” She whispered softly as she released her grip on his neck. The jealousy she was feeling about Hannya was pushing her to offer up a vein. She was prepared to do anything to make sure Remzi was hers. In a blip they were back in Mystic Falls. Within seconds Leah had grabbed Remzi and pulled him onto the bar. REMZI DURMAZ - the end! |
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