#sumeyye

[acolyterose]

@sumeyyezorlu location: Hakanalia notes: bitch u look good

"Mrs Steal Your Man." Atlas praised as he catcalled the vampire, she looked good, but then again the necromera couldn't remember a time when she looked anything back. He greeted her the same way they always did, shallow kisses on either cheek before he offered the vampire a drink. In a glass, obviously. "How has it been..." He didn't want to think about how long it had been, the world had ended since they'd last hung out. "anyways. Please tell me everything I've missed."

[domxbirchall]

@sumeyyezorlu

They'd died. Well, Dom had died. He was sure of it. The memories, though? They faded, over time. For now, though, he was actually grateful to have slowly forgotten what he'd done or said to Sumeyye. His sire was with him, now, as they stood awkwardly in line. Dominic was horrible at this; horrible at the way he had been so intent on ghosting her, or whatever that had been. Now, though, he stood with her, asking her to meet – and yet he had nothing smart to say. "So...you bummed your ex is now like king of the vampires?"

[ezekielurquhart]

@sumeyyezorlu location: Pluto Party notes: cannonball This party went crazy, Ezekiel had lost his fangs in someone hours ago - the diamond ones, not his real ones - and now the pool was looking better and better every second. A couple people had gotten pushed in, but from what the vampire could tell it was warm, it was real, and it was calling him. Because a jacket was quintessential attire at night, Ezekiel shrugged out of it and loosened a few of the buttons at the top of his shirt. "I'm doing it." He said as his grin spread, the burn at the back of his throat had gone dull a long time ago

Because he couldn't help himself, Ezekiel pulled Sumeyye along with him as he dragged the woman into the blood pool with him. For an extra splash, Ezekiel balled himself up as he hit the pool, emerging a few moments later - treading blood and completely drenched in it from head to toe. Blown pupils led to the whoop that fell from his lips, calling out into air as a wild grin met Sumeyye's. "This. Is. The. Best. Night. Ever."

[xelessarx]

@sumeyyezorlu​

She’d been staring at him, perhaps with a bit of hatred, or maybe with hunger? The faiman couldn’t tell the difference at this point. All the halfbloods were hated but here in full force, apparently. Sitting on the Senate, pretending like they were more than just the bastards of a few that decided to fuck with some mortals. Sumeyye was beside him now, and he had to refrain from rolling his eyes at the stranger, “Did you not get enough to eat from the guy begging to be bitten?”

[theograves]

@sumeyyezorlu​

location: just a bite

notes: toxictoxictoxic

Feeding from people felt... Messy, beneath him. There was only one person worth sinking his teeth into and Elessar was at home, waiting for him. Theo hid it well but he had something of an addictive personality, when he found something he liked, he never really let go. They weren’t of the same bloodline, by all rights it might have been better for both of them if Theo had been oblivious to Sumeyye’s existence in Rome, however, informants came of a woman terrorizing people in the back room of the local blood bar - running a train through them as she fed from one person after the next. There was a time when he thought it was endearing, but there was something pathetic about a person who was so obviously desperate to be validated by the thralls she left behind. “Still terrorizing the locals, you’ll never change.” 

[domxbirchall]

@sumeyyezorlu​​

There was hatred burning in his gaze. Perhaps Sumeyye needed to feel lucky that it wasn’t directed towards her; that it was directed towards his situation. That cambion had ruined him, somehow, someway, unlocking everything within him that made him question what was going on. Now, he was a predator once more, stalking the woman that had called him another name and then dared to walk away from him. She’d given him nothing, decided to look at him with pity, and Felix couldn’t stand for that. Dominic. She was in his grasp when she turned a corner, and Felix slammed her back against the alley wall so hard it made the stone crack, “Who am I?”

[acolyterose]

@sumeyyezorlu​ location: atlas’ studio notes: tell me im pretty

Atlas was sat at the counter with a mirror in front of him, puffing out his cheeks and then pulling them back in. He’d waited a reasonable amount of time before texting that demon he’d met in the park, an hour was reasonable, right? Atlas hadn’t even quadruple texted - three times was maybe a bit much but when the druid became fixated on someone it was hard for him to shake. “You think I’m pretty, right?” Atlas asked as he looked up at the woman behind most of the styling in his posts and videos. “Should I cut my hair?”

[ezekielurquhart]

@sumeyyezorlu​

The smell of blood was everywhere, he hadn’t been in a crowd like this since he’d been turned but he’d come to learn at least enough restraint to keep him from tearing through the crowd. It was the upstairs that interested him, “That looks like fun-” Zeke didn’t really know what the etiquette was, if he could just jump in when someone else was feeding from someone - if it was even cool to share. “you want to...” He looked at the woman next to him before he looked at the willing thrall on the couch. “You want to split it?”