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Shizaya-Numb Chapter 1DISCLAIMER! Sadly, I do not own the wonderful Durarara!! and it's amazing characters. All rights belong to the creators.
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
Caught In A Shitstorm part 7- SpainXfem!Romano ..MIND. FUCK.
Actually, that wasn't even a mind fuck. That was a fucking MIND ANNIHALATION.
What the hell just happened?
Did he really and did I seriously and Antonio he .
I don't even know.
Alright. Calm down, Lovina. Just take a deep breath and ignore the fact that your shared a kiss with the albino potato bastard on your bed, and that it was actually pretty nice, and that the tomato bastard, himself, witnessed the whole thing SHIT!
And now, here I am, sitting on my bed, my hair a mess, my jaw hanging open like a fucking idiot, and there, at my doorway, is Antonio Fernandez Carriedo.
And let me tell you something, dearies.
He didn't look very happy. Nope. Not one bit.
His green eyes were expressionless, his jaw was rigid, and he was gripping the doorframe in a way that suggested that he was ready for cold-blooded murder.
So, what the hell am I supposed to do?
Now would be a good time for some help, peoples.
Shizaya: ComplicatedIt was a cold, stormy day in Tokyo, and it didn't look like the weather would be clearing up any time soon. After all, it had been just as gloomy all week, and there had even been a small blackout a couple of days ago. To most people, this dreary weather was getting annoying, but Izaya didn't care. At first, it was amusing to watch how the weather affected the behavior of Ikebukuro's and Shinjuku's citizens. Now, however, the weather was getting to him, maybe just a little.
He wasn't sure exactly how he had gotten himself into this mood. All he knew was that he had started thinking about some rather trivial things and he hadn't been getting much sleep lately. Nevertheless, here he was, walking down the sidewalk in Ikebukuro, soaking wet with his jacket's hood up on his head. When he had left Shinjuku earlier, he had decided to find someone he knew and pester them, but after about two and a half hours of wandering around, he was back to staring off into space and thinking.
Hot water - FrUKArthur Kirkland was on a top secret mission. He had told no one, not even his closest allies, for this (self-imposed) assignment was fraught with dangers beyond the capacities of all but the most skilled and fearless of men (meaning himself of course). No other undertaking in the history of the world had had higher stakes than this. If successful, it would cause changes so radical they would rock the very foundations of the Earth! For there was no greater challenge than this: to successfully spy on Francis Bonnefoy in the shower.
Arthur blushed, his back pressed against the closet wall in his target's spacious bedroom. Alfred would jeer at him if he knew what he was doing, or suggest (with that infuriating eyebrow waggle) there were romantic, perverted ulterior motives involved. And to be quite Britishly frank, there was nothing farther from the truth. Arthur hated the man. Any sane person would despise someone who floated about spouting all that love and romance nonsense
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