Durarara: Obsession Ch. 3
"Shut the hell up for one minute will you!" I yell at Izaya.
Ugh, I hate this. I thought while pinching the bridge of my nose. This guy enrages me to the core, and I want to badly smack that smile off of his face.
What's happening to me? I'm not usually this hesitant on killing him, and now here's my chance. Then why am I hesitating? Something seems to stop me from connecting my fist to his face when I realize what it was. It was as if my conclusion to my madness has been solved.
"It's because I'm curious." I mumbled low enough so he wouldn't hear me.
I hear him sigh.
"And here I thought," Izaya said, startling me. "Something interesting was going to happen."
My body stiffens at the thought. God damn it, did he just read my mind? I'm just curious that's all. I want to test what I think may be true to these past events.
I might be right. I thought while looking down at Izaya. I kneel down to the floor so I can be eye level with him. His cynical eyes stare right back at me. I gritted my
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WARNING!!!: Sexual Theme (above mild, but not too much)/ Language: because of Shizuo's foul mouth. xD
It's starting to become a routine for me. In the mornings, I meet up with Tom. In the Afternoon, chase Izaya down. At night, I talk to him as if he was another person. Then again it was morning, afternoon, and night. Izaya, Izaya, Izaya! No matter what I do, I at least once stumble upon face to face with that guy. I don't know if it's me who's doing this on purpose just to see him or it's the other way around. And every time I do, a stir of emotion beat inside my chest. I'm so mix with anger, frustration, expectation, and confusion that my head is starting to throb.
I despise him, and yet I want to see him. I want to kick his ass, and make him call out my name. I want him to be terrified of me whenever I'm around. I want to hurt him. I want to shove him against the wall. I want to kiss him. I want h
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WARNING: Sexual Themes (above mild)/Language(because of Shizuo's foul mouth)xD
The tingling sensation raises the hair on my arms as his cold fingers trace itself across my bare skin. His hands wrapping itself around the collar of my throat, and firmly hold me closer as he pulls me nearer to his face, to his lips. I feel the tip of his nose gliding itself along my collar bone, up my neck, to my ear, as it sends sudden wave of shivers. I hear a low hum of excitement in his voice as he senses my reaction to his touch, and it was chillingly pleasing to my ears. My senses are running wild, as it is the only thing I could communicate with as my eyes are covered and I see nothing, but only hear and sense what's around me.
A soft chuckle escapes his lips.
"Tell me what you want." He whispers lowly, his hot smoldering breath brushing against my ear.
"W-what I want." I stammer in anticipation as I felt a cold sweat
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WARNING!: sexual theme(above mild, but not too much), and language(because of Shizuo's foul mouth) xD
Am I a sinner to do these things that a man shouldn't do? Why am I like this? I question myself, trying to find my answers. And as I question myself these things, he stops me from my wanting. Half daze, half sane, as my eyes are filled with desire, he grabs my hand and led me into an apartment room I don't recognize. I didn't care at that moment, because I was right back where I started again when I push him against the door, and closing it with his back. My lips capturing his once more as Izaya guide me towards the bed.
"I hate you, "I said darkly as I push Izaya down on the bed sheets. I topple over him with my body as I lean down and trace my lips across his neck. "I hate you for making me feel this way."
Izaya let out a gasp when I lick his sensitive spot on his collar bone. My heart pang agai
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Voice of whispers can be a spoken language of all culture. Words could be used for communication. But why whisper? Why should you murmur the words under your breaths? There shouldn't be a reason that you should. Why do people, no, why do any humans speak such a way. I wonder, I always wonder. There's too many mystery in this world that always makes me nosy and I constantly love to pry into peoples' businesses. It is, after all, my job as an informant. I must learn to attain knowledge, and enlighten those who want that info.
"Wait, wait! What are you doing?!"
I sometimes wonder myself why people want this useless knowledge. For example, as of what is happening now.
"Oh relax old man. I'm just tweaking your software a little. Adding some Trojan virus here, and eliminating some data there. This should put your company down the drain in seconds. Give me a minute here." I said nonchalantly.
"P-please don't! Don't do this to our company!"
You can hear him right? That voice of desperation. It
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Well I wonder who it could be? He thought to himself as he got up and made his way to the door.
When he opened the door, he was shocked and slightly horrified to see the strongest man in Ikebukuro standing in front of him.
Shit! What the hell is he doing here? He's never once left Ikebukuro to come and find me.
In his mind he was panicking but he was acting his usual self on the outside. Well at least he'd like to think so.
"Shizu-chan! What brings you all the way to Shinjuku?" His question received no answer and he noticed the taller man didn't look pissed off in the least even though normally he would be yelling and throwing things at Izaya by this point.
Why isn't he getting angry? He looks so calm compared to how he normally is...
"Is there something you need Shizu-chan? I'm kind of
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Warning!!: contains sexual theme (a bit over mild but not too much) and language.
This wasn't part of the plan. How did everything just suddenly go wrong? It wasn't supposed to be like this from the moment I first made contact with him. Damn Shizuo and his unpredictable movements, and its getting the best of me. Here I thought I knew him enough to handle what's about to come from the moment I touch his face. The fist move I made to stir our fate when I glided my tongue across his bleeding face. I knew it was going to be a huge turn of event when he counters with a kiss on my lips. It was so like him to assume that's what he should do. That protozoan is such an idiot, expecting me to reject him when he was the one who invited me in, and making me crave even more for his touch.
I was force to relish these feelings of confusion and frustration for even myself to comprehend. The fact that I don't rec
Shizaya-Numb Chapter 1DISCLAIMER! Sadly, I do not own the wonderful Durarara!! and it's amazing characters. All rights belong to the creators.Shizaya-Numb Chapter 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Note This is my first time writing a fan fiction, so if it sucks well...deal with it. I'll accept criticism, but don't say anything unnecessary. Also, this will continue, but I would love feed back first ^^
I don't remember always feeling so numb. Not in the physical sense, but more in the psychological. I used to have friends. People who actually cared about me, wanted to be around me, wanted to make sure I stayed who I was. I know the change wasn't gradual, otherwise people wouldn't have noticed as much. It was just like something in my brain stopped connecting with the other bits, and changed my personality for the worst. Sometimes, I wish I could go back and fix what I did to all those people... No. I don't care about making it better with them I just wish, as if it were possible, that I could make it better with one certa
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My emotions were spilling everywhere. Since when did I act like my humans? I'm wonderful at hiding how I really feel, but right now all I want is to see Shizuo.
I looked both ways of the street, not seeing my blond monster. Where could he have gone? I mean, it's not like he'd be hard to find. He's a tall blond with monster strength. He'd be easy to pick out of a crowd. I gotta find him!
UnpredictableA/N This is my first Durarara fanfiction~! :3 I'm so happy! I just finished Durarara and I LOVED IT! So I've been on a Durarara high for a while. Drawing people from Durarara and now writing fanfics of my favorite pairing in Durarara, Shizaya! XD Sorry if it's not 'perfect'. I'm just starting out writing for these characters. I don't think it's THAT bad, but it's not my best. I hope you like this and review for me! I'm going to make this in a two shot more then likely.Unpredictable3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: Yaoi! Meaning BOYxBOY! If you don't like it, GO AWAY! For those who do, please continue reading :3
It was a lovely day outside with the birds flying just outside of my widow. And where was I during this magnificent day, you may wonder? Sitting in my favorite black leather spinny chair in my house, not enjoying the outdoors. Looking out the floor to ceiling window, I sighed, my superior smirk on my face. It's not fair my lovely like humans get to have all the fun while I'm inside, stealing away their chanc
Numb-Chapter 3Sharp, stabbing pain. A blow to the head here, and blunt swing to the stomach there. I knew it was a foolish mistake. I just knew I shouldn't have provoked them, but I honestly didn't think they would get the best of me. How utterly foolish. The last thing I remember feeling was the cold sense of feeling that slowly settled over me. Then it just sort of went well, numb.Numb-Chapter 34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I wonder how long I sat there. I must have been bleeding profoundly, although I couldn't do anything about it. I wished I would just die. Where was Shizu-Chan when I needed him? He wouldn't have let those thugs beat me up. Dying by his hands would have let me had a bit of closure How did I end up this way anyhow? Oh That's right.
"Hey guys How's it hanging?" The raven man stepped up behind the average size group of greasy looking men. He had some business to attend to with them, and frankly he was thinking he would need a very long shower after spending time around such rabbl
GuiltGuilt. It was something Shizuo knew all too well. Ever since he was little he always felt it no matter what he did. He has hurt people, emotionally and physically, he's been called a monster for his anger and abnormal strength and no matter what he does he can't run away from it all.Guilt4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He doesn't think he should be allowed to love because he would end up hurting that person. Who would love a monster like him anyway? They would have to be just as messed up as him to find any sort of attraction for him.
Despite all of that he does love someone and its Izaya of all people. Somewhere along the lines he'd fallen for him even though he told everybody, including himself, that he hated the stupid flea. He knew it made sense that he fell for someone who wasn't normal but that wouldn't stop him from feeling guilty about it.
Especially since the information broker felt the same way. Once Izaya told him his feelings all he wanted to do was run away which was not how their game of cat and mouse usual
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"I AM GOING TO KILL YOU, IZAYA. I SWEAR TO GOD, YOU ARE A DEAD MAN!" And que the stop sign that had been on the corner of the street seconds ago come flying at the dark brunette's head. Izaya smirked and dodged it just in time, laughing like a little kid.
"Oh, Shizu-chaaaan~! You're going to have to be quicker than that if you want to kill me~!" he practically sang, leisurly skipping through the crowd of people on the streets. Oh, this only made the blond known as Shizuo Heiwajima even more mad than he already was.
"COME HERE, YOU LITTLE FLEA BAG!" he yelled, picking up a trash can and throwing it at the smaller male, which, he yet again, dodged right before it hit the back of his head.
"No, no, Shizu-chan~! Why are you so mean to me!" he said, laughing as he ran into an alley way pretty much as fast as he could. He blinked when he di
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I woke up a few minutes after I fell asleep. It was a wonder how I went a whole half day without hearing the other personalities in my head. I was by myself in the apartment. I sighed with relief and quickly dressed myself, hoping to escape while I had the chance. Hopefully, like the others Matice slept with I would never see Izaya Orihara again. My hopes faded when I heard someone in the kitchen.
"You're awake (F/N)? I made breakfast if you want some."
Only a complete idiot would go in there. I ignored him and went for the door.
"I'm also making pancakes if you want those."
Mary spun around and skipped to the kitchen starry-eyed. Pancakes were her favorite food. She could eat them all day. One day she did and it resulted in me puking up at least five pounds of pancakes. We were doomed. Mary wouldn't let up at all no matter the situation.
She skipped happily into the kitchen.
"What kind of pancakes?" She tilted her head cutely, her voice was high and sweet sounding.
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The taller, more irritated blonde snapped his innocent pencil in half at the sound of the all too familiar voice. A head covered in inky black tresses popped out from behind the door and into the nearly empty classroom. It's only occupants were an irritated Shizuo Heiwajima and now the head of, in Shizuo's mind, a pesky flea.
"What the fuck do you want? Isn't it a bit early for you even?" The blonde made a good point. School wasn't supposed to start for another 2 hours or so, but yet here the two sat, awake and already at their usual antics.
"I was about to ask you the same thing, Shizu-Chan~" Izaya purred in his smooth voice, a voice which sent a shiver down the taller male's spine. That nickname always made anger start sparking even more in Shizuo's mind.
"Don't call me that! Can't you go find something better to do? I'm sure some other people are here for you to bother. I'm busy." Shizuo growled and turned his attention back to the paper sitting in front of him
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Anguish and confusion filled the room, swirling to a boiling point, to insanity. He knew that the person who teased his life line quivered on the line tight rope, staring down at his decision so very far below..
Shizuo's finger quivered against the trigger, his jaw clamping down so hard he thought his jaw would pop. Izaya's liquid auburn eyes melted into Shizuo's brown eyes as he calmly looked over his shoulder at him.
"But if you do decide to kill me, know that you will never find an enemy like me. Face it Shizuo, you finding me and chasing me is your daily life, your purpose.." He sighed and closed his eyes. "And.. to be fair, if this is my last conversation with you.. I do seem to have an obsession with my favorite human." He said, shrugging against the hand that held him against the wall. He leaned his temple into the nozzle of the
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Izaya lay on his back, facing the clear summer sky with a look of absolute disgust. Sweat and dirt coated his skin and making his thin t-shirt stick uncomfortably to him. Also the fact he wasn't wearing any pants wasn't really helping the 'uncomfortable factor'. This was probably the main reason Izaya was seriously menacing the sky, as if he could make it start raining pants. And soap. And maybe some regular old rain too.
As you can probably guess, our little raven-haired informant isn't pleased with his current state. It would have been bearable, though, if her were close to his apartment. If he were on the roof of his own complex he would have just slipped inside unnoticed, with at least one shred of his dignity intact. But no. This situation was made a billion times worse, at least in Izayas' eye, by the fact he wasn't anywhere near his house.
He was lying on the roof of a tall blond debt-collectors' complex.
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Izaya Orihara strolled down the road leading into Ikebukrou, hands in his black jacket pockets. He had missed his beloved humans here- except one. Speaking of that one her came Shizuo Heiwajima running down the road with a stop sign in hand.
"IZAYA!" He growled. "I told you to stay the fuck out of here!" The ex-bartender was pissed that the flea was even a step into the city- when clearly he was unwelcomed.
The crowed that was there ran off and hid fearing both grown men.
"Shizuo-chan! I'm so glad you stopped by!" The black haired man cooed.
"Shut up!" Shizuo hissed throwing the stop sign at the other.
Izaya took one step to the side and the sign missed. "I'm quite tired of this cat and mouse game so if you would please step aside "
Shizuo glared at him but then snow started to fall reminding him it was Christmas time. Shizuo growled under his breath. What an annoying holiday. "Look, stay, leave do whatever, just don't get in my way, pest!" In all honesy, Shiz
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This was all the raven could possibly fathom. He could not muster the strength to think of anything else. Could not garner any self-conscious, as his jet-black wings unfurled to either side of him, desperately snatching at air, seeking to slow his tumult.
Down, down, down. He fell and fell and fell. His skin, used to the tingle and chill of cool air rushing past him, now numb. His eyes, accustomed to always gazing downward, at his humans, whether in love or contempt, now blind. His ears, always greedily devouring every delightful bit of information they could detect, now deaf.
His great wings flapped vainly, anxious to be gone, away from this pain, this fear, this humanity.
The raven struggled as well. That's right. I need to get away from here. Fly off, get away like I always do. I have to get away.
But he was frozen by the grip of the fiery pain.
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"IZ~A~YA!" Yelled a very furious Shizuo as the informant laughed and ran for his life. A street sign whizzed dangerously close to his head and into the wall at the opposite end of the alley. He quickly turned the corner to escape any future objects from hitting him. The informant stopped, peeping his head around the corner to taunt the fuming blonde who was chasing after him.
"Catch me if you can Shizu-chan!" He quickly ducked his head away as a trashcan flew in his direction, smashing against the wall and falling to the ground in a pile with the broken street sign. Izaya started running again down the new alley, Shizuo never faltering in his chase. Izaya loved this little game they played- he revelled in the reactions that Shizuo made at his taunts and even his mere presence. It excited him to no end- the danger of someone so fervently trying to kill him. He really loved humans- He stopped when he rea