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Strangers Part 3 (Izaya x Reader x Shizuo) You were in utter shock as you watched Shizuo finally get in the back of one of those police cars. Izaya still held on to you as he grinned and watched Tom and Celty rush to the car. Tom yelling out about how he would get him out soon. Celty typing as fast as she could on her phone and showing it to Shizuo. Shizuo stared over at you and then you seen his face twist into pure rage and hatred when he seen Izaya still with you as the cars drove off and Tom still yelling hopeful words to his friend.
"Well I think that worked out better than I could have imagined." You heard Izaya chuckle. You pushed him away from you and shot him a glare. He stared at you with a smirk.
"Now is that anyway to treat your savior?" He asked tilting he head. "After all that vending machine would have hit you if I didn't move you out of its way." He poked your cheek and then reached for your hand. You took a few steps back and glared at him.
"You lied!" You snapped at him as he raised his eyebrow
Strangers Epilogue! (Izaya x Reader x Shizuo)You stared at yourself frowning in the mirror, smoothing out the snow white dress you were wearing. You turned your head to the left and then to the right trying to see which side was your good side for the photos.
"You shouldn't have done that." You quickly turned around and seen Shizuo leaning against the door looking at you. His eyes traveled down your body before coming back up and looking at you (e/c) eyes that were covered by a white veil. "Why would you agree to something like that?" He asked taking another step in and closing the door behind him.
"Because you would still be in jail right now." You smiled sadly at him as he looked at you harshly.
"You know that I could have easily taken care of myself in jail and you wouldn't have to be going through with this little agreement." He scoffed as he watched you drop you head staring at the floor. "Thank you. Idiot." He whispered loud enough for you to hear before wrapping his arms around you and burying his face in your h
Strangers (Izaya x Reader x Shizuo)"How disgusting." Izaya spoke watching Shizuo and an unfamiliar face enjoy each others company. He smiled before turning the other way heading back to his home.
It didn't take him long to figure out who the mysterious stranger was that would hang around Shizuo. He simply was taking a nice little stroll on the streets of Ikebukuro. He heard Shizuo call out the stranger's name as he walked over to her. Izaya watched as the two ahead of him continued into Russia Sushi.
"(f/n) (l/n)..." The name seemed to sound fitting. As he smiled and turned back and headed home.
"I like that name." He smiled to himself saying the name again as he hummed happily opening the door and stepping in.
"Oh Naime," He called out. "I'm home." He watch his secretary look up from her computer screen. Her stoic face never changed as she continued to go back to the screen and work.
"No welcome back Izaya? How was your walk?" He asked imitating a female voice. She glared at the screen before sighing.
"Welcome back Mr.
A Valentine's Kiss [Reader x Various] [Soul Eater]A Valentine’s Kiss
[Reader x Various]
[Soul Eater Edition]
Drabbles* in honor of Valentine’s Day (featuring Death the Kid and Soul)! Each reader-chan will have a different personality!
* = drabbles will NOT be equal. They are NOT AU/modern.
He stood outside the music store cleverly called Noteworthy, trying and failing to make it seem like he was loitering instead of blatantly staring. The glass storefront gave him a perfect view of the various violins secured in wall-mounted cases. Trapezoidal displays held alphabetized stacks of gramophone records separated by genre. A different music scale ran along each wall; it was the perfect peel-off-stick-on accent. Trumpets, shining like polish brass jewels, peered down at the jazz records from their tiny platforms.
Aligned with the counter, to the left, was a clearly weathered gramophone. The needle bobbed as if to nod at him encouragingly. But he didn’t want to go in just yet. You didn’t d
[Hitachiin Twins x Reader] Love Game
You got a letter from the Ouran Highschool Host club, the letter was signed by the Hitachiin twins. Yes they are in your class, but you never talked to them. All the other girls in your class are all other them and you unlike those fangirls of them can tell them apart. Yes their hair is parted a different way, but there is something else. They don’t act the same, but the fangirls don’t care as long as they put up a show for them. Going back to the letter it said,
Please be at the old music room at 5:00 pm.
Hikaru and Kaoru.
It is a very short note, but hey you have nothing better to do right?
It is almost the end of the school day, you couldn't stop thinking about what will be waiting for you in the music room. Maybe a cake or even possibly even the twins stripping, or maybe the twins coming out of a cake stripping! The possibilities are endless and y
Strangers Part 2 (Izaya x Reader x Shizuo)"Shizuo, are you okay?" You asked the said man as he lit a cigarette.
"Peachy." He replied, before the two of you crossed the street.
"Don't you have work today?" You asked as he shook his head, exhaling a cloud of smoke. You smiled and poked him in the side making him hum.
"Can you make those smoke circles?" You asked as he stared at you for a moment and then taking another drag of his cigarette. His eyes traveled over to you making sure you were watching before puffing out a small ring of smoke. You grinned as he made two more before releasing the rest of the cloud and laughing.
"Your easy to impress." He smiled as he raised his hand and patted you roughly on the shoulder. A little too rough it seemed because you winced slightly. He frowned and looked slightly nervous as he jerked his hand away from you and taking a step away from you as you both continued to walk. You looked at him frowning.
"Why did you move farther away?" You asked as you moved closer to him and continued walking.
Yandere! Hikaru x Reader
“I love you, I love you, I love you, (name)!” Hikaru exclaimed, his arms iron clad around your waist effectively making it a death hug.
“Do you love me?” Hikaru whispered huskily into your ear, a sickly sweet grin was plastered onto his face. To others it looked like a form of affection, but you knew better. You remained silent, you clamped your lips together into a tight line, refusing to answer his question.
“(Name)? What’s wrong, why aren't you saying anything?! Say I love you!!!” The older twin said in desperation, his voice gradually getting louder. His hands were clinging onto your shoulders as if you were his only reason to live. Wait, scratch that. You WERE his only reason to live. Hikaru Hitachin was full on obsessed with you and you alone.
Well despite that it’s not like he would abuse you, lock you up in his house, and practically kill everyone who would try to get close to you if you didn't answer him,
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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