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Izaya Orihara

age: 22
gender: male
residency: shinjuku
likes: ootoro, humans
dislikes: fish eyes, water


Independent RP blog. Hit me up for a chat either ic or ooc anytime~!

Loner
Informer
Prankster
Deceiver
Yearner
Dreamer
Fighter
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Awkward Thoughts And Guilt Trips //Reserved Rp//

shizu-chaan:

Things couldn’t have gone any worse for a certain blonde haired male as he trudged the streets ignoring the fact he’d been forced to go to one of the new expensive clubs with Tom to gather some intell about the idiot whom kept running from him. The only problem was, the damn place had set him on edge and even though he didn’t want to be, he’d been drawn in by the night lights and horribly enough had been slightly turned on by the dancing, the thing that made him even more unnerved was thoughts of Izaya kept swirling in his mind thanks to his brother and to make it even MORE awkward, his mind had put the two together. Now he couldn’t get the image of Izaya dancing like that out of his head, not to mention it was really weird how much it didn’t -really- bother him.

‘What the hell is even wrong with me?’Perhaps he was getting sick or something. He didn’t know, he didn’t want to know, if this was going to be any more awkward he’d of smacked down Izaya’s door and demanded to know what the other had done to him, because anything could be blamed on the flea, but that was stupid and he knew it.

Instead he was going to pretend that there was nothing wrong at all. NOTHING.

The informant strolled along the sidewalk of Ikebukuro at night, having grown so terribly tired of being alone in his office with only the Dollars chat for company that he decided to search out a certain blonde for the sake of entertainment and a boredom killer. Work had been slow lately as people had begun to receive information from another source, which bothered Orihara to no end. He knew exactly who it was who was stealing his business, too. The man would find his life turning against him shortly if the raven had anything to say in the matter.

Izaya grumped a little to himself as the thought as he slipped his hands into the pockets of his worn-out fur-trim coat and rounded the corner. It was then that he was met nearly face-to-face with the one he’d been looking for. A familiar grin twisted across his features as he glanced up at the blonde, but his eyes did stray downward once before sliding back up again. There was a recognizable change about Shizuo today that had Izaya almost squealing in glee. It had so much potential and there were so many possibilities he almost forgot that he was in a bad mood.

Shizuo had a boner.

“Hello there, Shizu-chan~” he purred lightly, shifting his weight onto one hip.

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"You have to love humans more. That way maybe one day you’ll be able to meet someone whom you would be dying to be used by. I haven’t met such a person yet, but since I’m in love with all humankind I believe I can survive on my masochist’s pleasure alone even if I’m used."
Orihara Izaya (via orihara)

(Source: anni-fiesta.livejournal.com)

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{ 20 }  #Psyche   #Delic   #Tengoku   #Alternates   #DRRR!!   #queue 
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shizuchanpleasedie:

[べにやま@ブログ]
{ 23 }  #izaya   #durarara   #drrr   #queue 
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shizuchanpleasedie:

[らく。@池クロJ19]
{ 18 }  #shizaya   #shizuo   #izaya   #drrr   #queue 
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royalass:

Please, don’t leave me alone 나 어떡하라고 모두가 잠든 밤 왜 날 혼자 두려고
●dj inumog ●edit me
{ 173 }  #queue 
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{ 752 }  #queue 
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shizuchanpleasedie:

[ちょこれーしょん@通販開始]
{ 42 }  #izaya   #drrr   #queue 
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shizuchanpleasedie:

ちょこれーしょん
{ 18 }  #shizaya   #izaya   #shizuo   #drrr   #queue 
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First Job: Ikebukuro: Izaya Orihara

bounty-hunter-shizuo:

izaya-kyun:

The sharp crack to the head was enough to set the raven’s head reeling and Izaya’s sight spun as he tried to regain it, hissing slightly at his lack of control over the entire situation. How on earth he’d even managed to get put in this predicament was a mystery in itself.

“It is too my concern if I’m being assaulted for it.”

Izaya grumbled, lashing out with his blade to strike the man in the face again, knees coming up between them to kick Shizuo away. He needed to create some distance and fast.

However, it didn’t manage to move fast enough before getting slammed into the desk, only just shooting his feet out at the last second to shove Shizuo away after he hit. That blow nearly knocked him out, but he grabbed onto the edge of the desk for balance and held his blade out in front of him defensively, a cocky smirk still twisted across his face.

‘This is fun.’

“Hm, could it be I managed to catch the sneaky little bastard off guard?” Shizuo laughed wickedly as Izaya scrambled up and caught the desk for support. Oh this was delicious. Resisting was really part of the reason he enjoyed his job so thoroughly. The rough anticipation of watching his quarry struggle to keep their bearings while he came down upon them like a bat out of hell.

The blade being pointed in his direction didn’t do anything to hinder him, he simply aimed the gun at it, knowing that the two weapons repelled each other as much as a pair of opposing magnets would.

“Not ready to give up yet you little shit?” He zipped across the small distance, missing Izaya this time who swerved, though he did manage to dance around getting himself sliced again a lot quicker to avoid physical contact than the one Izaya was used to.

‘Wow, Shizu-chan is actually a challenge today~’

Izaya smirked, not bothering to reach up and touch his head where he was sure a spot of blood would be, instead tightening his grip on the switchblade and chuckling.

“Yes, congratulations, I’ll give you a gold star~” Izaya snickered. “Or perhaps let you see stars instead~”

He jerked away from Shizuo’s next move, anticipating a faster attack now, and spun on his heel, trying to ignore the throbbing in his head as he began to inch toward the door. A grin flashed across his features and he waved at the bounty hunter.

“Of course not! You’ll have to catch me first!”

And with that, he was out the door, running.

(Source: pirate-shizuo)