#[ safiye . ]
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olafkardanadam · 3 months ago
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gitme, aklım sende kalır, uyuyamam geceleri... değil bir sene, bir gün bile gitme…
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jamesxbennett · 5 months ago
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Where: On the train to Chicago Who: Bae @safaksoy
It seemed that James was doing a lot of things that were downright insane as of late. Uprooting his life and moving to a new state, getting a new job, brazenly asking a girl to come by his house, going to Chicago with said girl...
"Sir?"
A blur of trees and buildings suddenly registered and James was pulled back into the present as the voice also rang in his head. Turning, he looked at the conductor asking for his ticket. "Sorry, right." He took it out of his messenger bag and handed it to him with an apologetic smile.
Realizing now that Safiye was sitting across from him, he beamed a little wider. "So... any other agenda other than Starbucks?" he asked. "But it definitely should be first. I haven't had coffee yet because I want that to be my first cup of the day."
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bitikhaldeyim · 3 months ago
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Usmanım nere gidersin?
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netteliax · 1 year ago
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@safiyebalik location: Training Grounds notes: live fast die young bad bitches do it well
Mercilessness and Nettelia had been synonymous for some time. Even in her youth when she trained her acolytes it was with the same frigid devotion that her own mentor had delivered onto her. They would fight and Nettelia would break every bone in their body, only to heal them and start again. The Shark and the Lion, those that she blessed had become perhaps the most volatile, and the most ferocious. It wasn't a matter of pride when she said that this was done with intention.
Safiye's body hit the ground, hard, and Nettelia took a few measured steps towards her if only to get a better through her transference what sort of state the druid was in. Not so broken that she could not stand, and not so wounded that she could not still fight.
"Again, Safiye. Come at me like you're trying to kill me, it's the only way you'll stand a chance." Harsh words from a despondent mother, but Nettelia's affection manifested in other ways. In her loyalty, in her devotion, and in her resolve to ensure that those that remained among who she had blessed survived the days to come.
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lakeynxmccray · 2 years ago
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iMessage: Saf
Lakeyn: You look bored Lakeyn: What a shame Lakeyn: You'd look better with me
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raffaelexfiore · 2 years ago
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@safiyebalik​ location: Outside All-In-One notes: senate/marshal connect
There wasn’t much that Raffaele could do without arousing suspicion where the marshals were concerned. It had been this way since he’d come to this city, when the senate realized that he was another kid that the Narcissus were bringing under their wing. Blood magic corrupted everyone and everything it came into contact with, it was old dogma perpetuated by people who feared demons. He’d been hauled off the street more times than he could count, every time someone went missing, or blood magic was suspected, the Narcissus were the first to be accused. “Let me guess, you’re going to bring me in for questioning?” Raffaele mocked, “Oh right, you’re not a marshal anymore.” The druids weren’t much of anything now. 
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rajxambrosio · 2 years ago
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@safiyebalik​
“What made you pick a shark?” Raja was curious now, how other druids had come to love whatever animal it was they always picked within each lifetime. It seemed like there’d be more useful ones, like birds – or the big cats that he had seen lurking around. A lion seemed less than ideal, but who was Raj to judge? Aurora had mentioned a tiger, and now he thought that would be the best thing ever. “Swimming is cool. But you know, you can’t really fight a whole war underwater.”
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inwhvspers · 2 years ago
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☼☾ ( AYCA AYSIN TURAN , 27 , SHE/HER , CIS WOMAN , CAILLEACH ) - have you seen SAFIYE DEMIRCI?  they’ve been living in afon vale for ALL HER LIFE and they really think they’re safe. people say that they’re ARTISTIC but i heard they’re UNPREDICTABLE. you can usually find them working as a/an FASHION DESIGNER at SELF-EMPLOYED (CREATES LOOKS OUT OF A SMALL SPACE BENEATH HER APARTMENT). they’ve tried hard to keep WHILE THEY WERE AWAY AT DESIGN SCHOOL THEY USED A FORBIDDEN SOUND TO GET AHEAD buried but the truth always comes out. a few things that remind me of them are … silk fabrics hung across cedar dowels near an open window; beautiful patterns drawn on every blank surface; the smell of coffee and cinnamon; a smile that disarms and promises mischief; the sky before dawn when it’s golden and shades of pink, blue, and orange. 
basics.
name: safiye demirci
age: 27
gender: cis female
species: cailleach
sexuality: demisexual / demiromantic
occupation: fashion designer
hometown: afon vale
ethnicity: caucasian (turkish)
languages: english, turkish, french, italian
physical.
height: 5'6"
build: lithely curvy
hair: dark brown, left long and flowing around her shoulders, often perfectly managed
eyes: stormy-blue, almond-shaped
tattoos: a cross on her collarbone.
piercings: twice on each earlobe
personal style: fashionable but comfortable; wears a lot of her own designs and tends towards softer colors and fabrics. when she needs to dress up she goes to the nines and creates a whole new look every time and, if asked, will try to replicate (to a degree) said outfit for clients who want to visit the space she sells out of beneath her apartment. understated gold jewelry and subtle makeup is usually a go-to, focusing mostly on her eyes.
psychological.
positive: artistic, creative, upbeat
negative: unpredictable, distractable, flighty
MBTI: enfp
enneagram: the enthusiast
temperament: sanguine
family.
father: tbd demirci (open on main)
mother: tbd demirci (open on main)
siblings: beren dimirci (youngest sister), tbd demirci (triplet with saf), tbd demirci (triplet with saf)
headcanons.
her use of forbidden sounds wasn't out of lack of talent but lack of confidence. she is actually a very good designers and could have probably succeeded without, which somehow makes it worse.
she has an aversion to the smell of fresh cut grass, it gives her a headache.
she's close to her siblings and will generally always pick up the phone if they call. it isn't that they don't fight but she's pretty attached to them.
she once dressed an entire ensemble for a local play and was one of the most raved about points of the night.
her designs, while never featured on a big stage, have been getting traction as of late and looking to break out. why she's still in afon vale when she wants to be a famous fashion designer is anyone's guess.
she's had two serious relationships, one with a woman and one with a man, the woman having been most recently and the roughest of her break ups.
she's looking for love in all the wrong places.
biography bits.
safiye is the eldest of the triplets, being born a full minute before the other two. she is the eldest of the demirci children by that merit but no one is counting.
safiye pursued art through most of school, tending to get better grades within creative aspects than academic ones, though she did fairly well in math.
safiye had never left afon vale until she decided to go to college, but has since then visited several places like france and turkey.
she graduated from design school with offers from several firms but decided to go her own route and return to her home in afon vale.
tbd
connections.
best friend
friends, misc.
potential love interests, slow burn, will they / won't they fun (bonus if taboo)
her two exes
people who buy her designs
childhood friends / those who know the demirci legacy
someone from design school who knows about what happened an will leverage it over her
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undeadremcycle · 7 months ago
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With: @moonglowmagic (Safiye) Where: Clan Headquarters
Remmy was still trying to get used to all this vampire stuff, but it did really help that there was a whole headquarters and clan and place where they could go to figure it all out. To be told what to do. They were good at following directions, after all. They always had been. It was easy and even relieving to have someone tell them exactly what to do and where to go to get a supply of blood for the week without question. It was refreshing, after being sent off on their own all that time ago.
They had just come out of the back room that led to the headquarters inside the country club, when they spotted someone they hadn't seen around before. Then again, that was nothing new, really. They really needed to start making more friends. "Uh, hey, hi," they greeted, stuffing the blood bags into their bag. "Haven't seen you around here before. I'm Remmy. Erm-- kinda new in town, so I thought I'd just, uh, introduce myself. Are you, um-- with the--" they gestured toward the back door. "You know."
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bloodygiovanni · 1 year ago
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@safiyebalik​ location: the STREETS notes: you? me! connect
Before Caio, Giovanni didn’t know anything about the supernatural. A wealthy Italian noble from a wealthy family that ruled Florence and most of the country at the time, a network of banks and a litany of commissioned artists under his belt - the only thing that Gio thought he couldn’t escape was death. Caio introduced him to magic and the supernatural world, it never really occurred to him that people he’d known beforehand might have had magic pumping through their blood. “Saf?” It was strange to see her again after all these years, stranger still was the distinct smell coming off of her - druid blood. Not his favourite but also something that you wouldn’t pick up on if you were human. “What are you-?” Gio faltered for a second, “A druid?”
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olafkardanadam · 3 months ago
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Safiye ben sene bi mektup yazdıdım, böle içinde metaforlaa felen vaadın. Metafor ne diye sorma. Bilmiyom bene böle çok sahte bişemiş gibi geldi. Belki dooru düzgün annatamıcem sene, belki kelimeleem eksik galcek emme içimden geldii gibi yazcem işte. Sahte olmasın da vaasın eksik olsun.
Biliyomun Safiye ben eskiden aşka hiç inanmıyodum. Aşk meşk bunlaa bene gınancek şeelemiş gibi geliyodun. Günahmış gibi geliyodu. Emme işte gader bene aşkın ne olduunu gösterdi. Hem de böle nası derlee en imkansız olanından gösterdi. İnsan akedeşine gız istemee gidince aşık olu mu? Oldu işte. Belki bizim bütün işleemiz gibi çok garışık guruşuk bişeleedin. Emme ben aşk efendiyle öle tanıştım Safiye. Sanki sen deedin benim sevdiim sanki böle bi rüzgar gibi hani böle duman gibi sis gibi bişeledin, bütün dünyanın üstünü cam gibi kapladın da başka bi yer oluvedi her yer.
Her zaman baktım ekmek fırını ekmek fırını deildin sanki, ne bilem bizim sokaktaki ağaç felen daha bi yeşil mi disem, güzel mi disem. Yani bi traktör pullu bile denişir mi Safiye, bi annam gazanı mı insanın gözünde? Denişti işte her bişelee. Ya da ben deniştim bilmiyom ki. İçimden böle insanları çok sevmek geliyo. Nerde bi kuş görsem hani yuvasını ben guruverem uraşmasın diyom, çocuklaa felen goşaaken düşüyola ya unnaan dizi ganamasın benimki ganasın dimek geçiyo içimden. Yani ben annadım ki Safiye aşk gınancek bişee deilmiş. Asıl gınancek şee aşksızlıkmış...
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jamesxbennett · 8 months ago
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"This view is something," James exhaled as he dug his hands in the pocket of his jacket and gazed out into the horizon. He turned to Safiye and Rey who were coming behind him. "Check it out."
The hike was a welcome one especially since he and Rey had been stuck indoors for almost the entire week... at least, James convinced himself that was the reason. Rey needed to get out, and since she and Safiye had such a connection, James invited Safiye.
Rey was definitely the reason. Nothing else. Sure, it took him 45 minutes and a whole lot of drafts before he sent Safiye a text message but that means nothing, right?
James bent down to ruffle Rey's fur before standing straight back up. "Not too bad. We got here at the top in..." He checked his watch, "... 25 minutes." He stole a glance at Safiye and smiled before returning his gaze to the horizon.
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@safiye-aksoy
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xbigxbadxmatsuix · 2 years ago
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Where: In the woods somewhere When: Early morning after full moon Status: Closed [ @moonglowmagic ]
"Shit. Shit. Shit-" Out of all the things he hated about his current affliction, the morning after full moons had a special place of disdain in his heart. They were always bound to be bad. Whether it'd be him walking up to find himself trapped in wolf form or what he was doing right now: ducking behind trees and bushes, trying to find whatever was left of yesterday's outfit while still maintaining some sense of dignity...with no luck. "Stupid curse. Stupid fucking full moon." Face flushed with embarrassment, Kotaro continued to curse under his breath as one hand scattered across twigs and much whilst the other was strategically placed for modesty.
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Just as Ko was starting to lose hope, an inch of white fabric in an expanse of green foliage caught his eye. "AHA!" He lunged for it without a moment's hesitation and triumphantly held up- A bra?! Kotaro's smile dropped. "Huh?" Obviously this wasn't his; the last time he checked, this wasn't his cup size. What was this doing here? It didn't click in his head until he suddenly heard rustling behind him and turned around to see her. "I swear this isn't what it looks like- Wait. Hey, that's mine! What the fuck- Give it back!"
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jamesxbennett · 2 months ago
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James fell face-first into the pillow once the door closed behind Safiye. This was an unmitigated disaster. He turned in the bed to now look at the ceiling wondering how in the world he could recover from this. There was still the entire night ahead and the trip back home tomorrow. Well, hopefully it was tomorrow. If lightning struck an antenna or a tower or whatever to extend their stay here...
The bathroom door flew open and James bolted upright on the bed. He leaned against the bed frame and tried (unsuccessfully) to seem casual like he wasn't lost in his thoughts just a few seconds ago. "Hey. Hello. Yes."
He relaxed a little bit at her words, chuckling and shaking his head. "It's definitely a good story. I don't think I'll ever share it to anyone because people will rightfully think I'm a dumbass but definitely a good story." If Nilay heard about this, she's gonna have a field day.
"Look," he started, leaning forward from the bed frame. "Let's just, uh, enjoy the rest of the night. We've got a great room. We might as well make the best of it. And remembering all that—" he gestured to the where the closet was, "—is definitely not making the most of it... right?"
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A giggle nearly, nearly erupted from Safiye, as she watched and listened to James's frantic behavior unfold in front of her. Was he nervous? Safiye felt her heart swelling in her chest. Though the moment itself had been unceremonious and probably a little inappropriate to reflect on, it was one that she was sure she would return to in thought and have herself a laugh about. She was a bit of a schoolgirl about her feelings for him but she wasn't completely oblivious to his for her. There was something between them. Whether either of them would ever acknowledge those feelings to each other was the actual mystery. She didn't bother responding to much of what he had been spewing but offered an unwavering smile instead.
"Yeah, okay, I'll be in there," she announced finally, pointing toward the bathroom as she carefully scaled the walls of the room so as to avoid any small accident that could have happened—not that she could even think of one. Immediately upon entering, Safiye took a moment to stare at herself in the mirror. 'What the f–ck is happening?' she thought to herself, cupping the sides of her face as her cheeks warmed again. She took a few deep breaths, trying to reel herself back in after all that had happened so far. What she had thought would have been an sweet little trip to Chicago had turned into such a mess at every turn, and yet...her inner monologue was reminding her she was having fun despite every hiccup.
After she had taken care of her business, she stepped out of the restroom as quietly as possible so to avoid arousing James if he had fallen asleep already. Still fully clothed in the same outfit from the day—because she wouldn't have been caught dead producing the same scandal as he—Safiye felt a new rush of energy pumping through her. "Hey," she let out softly, placing herself at the edge of the bed and looking in James's direction, "I know things today have been completely unconventional and...but, uh, well– I think it was a good time to make a story out of at least." Right? She was choosing to be completely and utterly vulnerable then, in sharing how she felt even just about their day together.
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𝐅𝐎𝐑: @jamesxbennett
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masumlarapartmannc · 2 years ago
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Çelik - Nazına Ölüyorum
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sultanaswardrobe · 4 months ago
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MAKE ME CHOOSE MEME | anon asked - tiaras or headpieces
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