#durarara fanfiction

[i-love-izaya-orihara]

So this is actually the same story I've already posted about a year ago. The plot is the same (as much as there is an actual plot..) but I rewrote it in a way. I just like it more now.

So, yeah. You can check it out if you want. Or not. It really depends on you.

As if we don't all read over and over again about the same a**holes falling in love though.. 😑

[hollisartsblog]

durarara in 2024? unbelievable

[autumnmobile12]

My Hero Academia AU: Sleeping Habits

A short comic for Ambush Simulation.

Summer Camp with UA and the Wild, Wild Pussycats.

This one’s a parody since this is a scene from Durarara x2!! and therefore this part will not be appearing in the Ambush Simulation fic.  It’s still funny to think about, so here's a little bonus while I work on the next chapter.

I don’t know if there’s a market in the simping community for post-shower hair Spinner, but if there is…you’re welcome?

I have no explanation for why Compress would wear the mask while asleep. (The original was a dude wearing a gas mask because he was worried about polluted air.)  Maybe he knows Dabi sleeps like a maniac and, on realizing he got the futon next to his, opted to wear some facial protection to avoid getting slapped in the face by the oblivious little shit.

Also, the headcanon that Dabi talks in his sleep...sure, why not?

...

Dabi:  Why are you wearing that mask?

Compress:  Nothing to be concerned about.

[shibaleeart]

Read that CANON side story where a succubus tried to seduce Shizuo by turning into Izaya

[rukazaya]

Title: Blood Contract

Pairings: Priest Shizuo x Vampire Izaya

Rated: R

Summary:  Halloween Special! AU Story of Vampire Izaya and Priest/Vampire Hunter Shizuo! In which Shizuo accidentally makes a blood contract, binding the vampire to him as his servant. But Izaya refuses to be tamed that easily.

Archive of our own: Ch 38 Fanfiction.net: Ch 38

I'm in shock I updated my own chapter after 4 years. But yes, here's your chapter 38. Thanks to @eromkk who persistently poked me until I updated. That was impressive lol

Huge thanks to my Beta, @izaya-is-life, @curapicas and Badromance. I love you guys. And to those who I haven't seen in 4 years, hello I'm back with a chapter. Thank you for your kind support <3 To those who's never read my fanfic, thank you for checking it out (psst. read my tags before you proceed... i don't want to scar anyone lol) Thanks guys again.

[kasururigoth]

durarara fans just LOOOOOOVE seeing either shizuo or izaya get kidnapped in fanfiction... So called 'free thinkers'

[thecryingmanonthemoon]

So I’m rewatching Durarara because I’m currently working on a Shizaya fic and some of the shit Izaya says has me writing down proof that this dude is gay as fuck. Even if nothing is explicitly said in cannon, he is 100% queer coded. If anyone wants to see my receipts, I’m writing them down in my notes app as I keep watching the series 😂

[woogiez]

nobody asked but here are my personal headcanons about Vorona

– Vorona eventually starts vaping, Shizuo is not happy about this (he knows better than anyone that smoking is bad) but who's he to judge? plus he likes the smell

– eventually Vorona starts working in film industry as a stunt woman, this was Kasuka's idea

– this led to her and Shizuo barely seeing each other, until one day he offers her moving in together with him which makes it better, they still don't see each other every day, but it's much more often

– Vorona is a very good stunt woman due to her physical abilities and combatant skills, but is a horrendous actor (got small role offering once)

– Vorona isn't bothered by Shizuo's smoking, almost all men surrounding her from childhood were heavy smokers, including her dad, and it wasn't even good stuff

– Vorona made Shizuo have a sparring with her, he barely attacked her directly at the beginning, but started to do so when she successfully dodged all his moves and managed to get him on the ground (using his lack of technique against him), both had fun

– She doesn't like dresses or skirts due to them being too revealing during fighting. When she's wearing them, she's challenging herself to fight with her hands and torso only (not fighting is not an option obviously)

– Celty eventually warms up to Vorona when she realizes she means no harm, just like Shizuo she's kinda flattered with admiration of her power and also she finds Vorona's way of talking similar to the one she once had

– they're bonding over bikes

– Tom tried to lure Vorona into manga, but got overwhelmed by her amount of questions about weird stuff from there (like the amount of fanservice and sus stuff). He's still recommending her some stuff from time to time, but now the quality bar is in the skies

– Vorona has plenty of knowledge about cooking and even knowing some receipts by heart from books, but isn't this good on practice (mostly she gets frustrated every time recepy says like "50 mins in oven on 180" but it ends up being not enough or way too much)

– Erica once dragged Vorona into cosplay and even got her wearing sexy outfit but got disappointed by her inability to smile for a camera

– Vorona cuts all ties to her family and it's name, Shizuo was thinking about getting a blessing from her old man, but it never happened

– Vorona never had an official name, she wasn't officially registered anywhere in her country, all her documents are fake. After she moved to Japan she decided to stick with her fake passport name for all legal actions

– Shizuo never calls Vorona by fake name, even on their wedding, dude pretends he doesn't see it every time some docs need to be filled in

[the-masked-ram]

You'd Never Hurt Me- Heiwajime Shizuo x Reader

CW: Spicey, Descriptive Kissing, Suggestive Content, Mentions of smoking, Mentions of violence

AN: This is part of the kissing study? is it considered a study? for my server friends, Shizuo was requested by @a-mongoose ---

Shizuo always tries to control himself around you. Its hard though, he’s a man who naturally wants to fight, who wants to express himself physically, who had just too much strength and could easily hurt you. But he tries, lord does he try. He breathes deeply, inhales and exhales, as he backs you up against the wall, grits his teeth because the way you are looking up at him makes his gut flip. His hands ache to grab you, to hold you, to move you into positions that would be considered indecent in public society. He doesn’t of course, because he’s in control.  

But then his lips touch yours and that oxygen he’s had in his lungs punches out of him almost painfully, because it’s you, its how you taste and smell and feel. How could he ever lie to himself and hope to contain himself when you moan so nicely for him, open so beautifully for his tongue and let him devour you to the fullest.

The press of his lips, the stroke of his tongue, has his own body tingling and when your fingers slide into his blonde hair and tug just a bit, he thinks he grows dizzy. Heiwajime can’t actually think beyond the way you feel under him, the way your skin dimples just a smidge under his grasping fingers and the way you welcome him over and over into your mouth. You are breathless, despite being able to take in short puffs of air through your nose, its never enough. He’s taking and taking and never letting you replenish enough.

You think he might be losing himself; you know you certainly are. He tastes like cigarettes and the chocolate cake from earlier. He is groaning, trying to pull away and failing from the way your hands anchor him in place. Your teeth sink into his lower lip, and he jerks, you feel him shiver, you feel his muscles tense for a moment before you soothe the spot with a gentle lick.

“Don’t test me,” he growls against you, pulling away just enough so his breath brushes your skin.

You laugh, “You’d never hurt me.”

And he can tell you believe it wholeheartedly, and maybe, just maybe, a small part of him begins to believe it too.

[ficresc]

He's probably running his hands through his hair; it's one of his nervous tics. He plays with his hair when he's anxious and Izaya had at one point found that endearing. Shizuo bounces his legs when nervous, bites his lip when worried, pinches the bridge of his nose when stressed. Most of all, he paces when he's uneasy. Izaya can see him doing all four of those.

til the war's won by izayas

[slavhew]

Title: the clouds part, but the sun has already set

Rating: T

Relationship: Kishitani Shinra & Orihara Izaya

Summary:

Shinra gets ditched on "prom" night. Izaya distracts him.

Or, the only time Shinra got drunk, and the last time Izaya drinks.

[xxkatsu-donxx]

Legend one: Braindance Angel

This is part of a Cyberpunk 2077 AU for Durarara!! I will be writing a fic soon titled Memory Reboot, but before I started, I wanted to write some small tests/warmups to get me comfortable writing for it. Here is the first one. Small disclaimer that this is self contained and Memory Reboot will not be in first person.

------------🚹💖----------------

Good evening Setton. This experience has been modified specifically for your unique interface. Please enter your terminal password.

User: Setton

Password: *********|

-#(LOADING…)#-

D=#$%&&, (compiling shaders)&&7**~

R*%^&&(tuning emotional triggers)#$@@

R*%!!~+(synthesizing physical sensations)&***_=

R3^7**-(recalling memory)%--#$&--.--..--.*

Thank you for waiting! Enjoy your braindance…

_+-=_

I am seeing through the eyes of a man who seems oddly familiar in a way I can't place.

The man stands on the top of the tower of Arasaka and looks blankly out onto the city, blinded by the halo flashing a lovely memory into his eyes. He pays no mind to the flickering advertisements hovering above Night City's denizens, or the smog creating a fog over the damp and dimly lit streets. Teetering on the edge, he laughs, arms out as he blindly walks the edge. His movements are flighty and off tilt, almost as if he is in a drunken state, but I taste no alcohol on his breath.

It isn't until the city flickers and fries below him that I realize he’s not simply watching a braindance, he is inside of one. Somehow his BD wreath is still visible in his eyes, though it may be part of the BD as well. How does someone even record a virtue of a virtue? … Wait..

**&476(Amygdala not found. Switching to alternative method)&&$*2**

&%#3(Possible method found. Initiating)&<#**

A sorrow I have never felt before starts at the top of my neck and washes over my entire body, coldness in it's wake. I'm convinced my fingers may turn blue. My nerves feel like ice.

The man looks at his shaking hands.

I'm shaking with him.

The call of the void overtakes my senses as he looks listlessly over the edge of the building. There is no drop in the pit of his stomach, no nausea. There is no fear in him of falling, as if replaced by the invincible feeling of knowing he can fly. As he holds his arms in close to hug his body, I feel a smirk stretch across his face to reveal his chattering teeth.

With a flash like a nebula forming, great digital wings emerge from his back, flickering like a distorted hologram. Colorful glitches dance on each feather like sunlight reflecting on the ocean’s horizon. He opens his arms and looks wide-eyed to the moon with a sardonic laugh..

“Am I truly equal..?” He talks to no-one, tipping his head to look back down at the city streets. "Equal to them before you.. Or too wretched.." Silent contemplation takes him for a moment.. then he speaks up once more. “Try as I may, I.. have no place in heaven..”

And he tips over the edge with open arms.

He doesn't fly.

Thank god he closes his eyes, and all I hear is a wet, horrid crunch before awakening as if from a nightmare. Tuning credits roll on my visor, and I hear a voice memo, stark and cold as an AI.

_+-=_

“We at A.B. Virtue inc. hope your experience was an exhilarating one, and..

We urge you to consider challenging your biases..

Have a pleasant evening, Setton”

[ymirloves]

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[espejonight28738]

May Never Make it Out Challenge

Tagged by @saynomorefic

Instructions: Post a 1-5 paragraph excerpt of a WIP / fic idea that may never make it out of your drafts but is near and dear to your heart.

I had a lot of options where to chose from, but this particular fic still haunts me in my sleep bc the reason I never ended it was because I genuinely can’t remember how the climax scene was supposed to go. I tell myself all the time I will eventually go back and write an ending, even if it’s not the one I originally planned but uh, it’s been like six years and here we are.

So here it is, "Alive" (from the Durarara!! anime, the ship is Shizuo Heiwajima/Izaya Orihara, because I know a lot of people won’t recognize it. It’s been a while since it was my main fandom)

His life entered an automatic mode, in which every day was pretty much the same and he didn’t remember any of them. He had an inalterable routine he detested but couldn’t break. Even the gangs had stopped coming after him. Heiwajima and Orihara, The Info Broker and The Monster, the two most dangerous men in Ikebukuro. For more or less a decade, the two of them were a unit in people’s minds. You didn’t hear about one without hearing about the other, their names as if they were a single word. It seemed that when Izaya disappeared from the face of the earth, Shizuo was forgotten with him. And that was the problem, everyone just forgot about Izaya. Not in the first years, of course, but by the time Shizuo was about to turn 30, there was nothing left to prove the existence of the ex-informant but his own memories and the scar on his chest Izaya left during their first encounter. And it was so frustrating because he couldn’t even go a day without thinking about him. He saw Izaya everywhere he went, in all the things he did, in every dream he had. There were times he could swear he heard his voice saying the stupid nickname he hated with his annoying voice, but the worst part was that he knew it wasn’t real. He started dating Vorona because she was cute, kind, nice, was in love with him, and he was desperate to feel something other than the piercing emptiness in his chest.

Toxic and codependent Shizaya my beloved. It was actually so hard to choose, I really love the ~4k words I did write.

Optional: share a song that goes with the idea

In spanish, yes, but this was the song that first gave me the idea of this fic, even if it ended up a lot more drastic bc I love the drama.

Tagging: @verobatto and whoever else wants to do it bc I just realized I’m not even sure who of my fanfic writer mutuals is still active in here so. Yeah, if you want to do it feel free to say I tagged you.

[ryuhane]

Of The Worlds: Revival - 13 Naruto Arc 

https://www.wattpad.com/1528001263-of-the-worlds-revival-13-naruto-arc

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[covert-cosmic-curiosities]

Hello fellow content enjoyers,

Any recommendations for Durarara fanfics about Mikado Ryuugamine manipulating people?

I really like stories where the main character seems innocent even to the audience and then we find out that they’re controlling things behind the scenes.

Actually I’d also take anime/manga/fanfic recommendations with that trope as well in any genre. plz help me find something up my ally.