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tzaya · 4 years
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shizuo/izaya // 1,347 words // part 1 out of 8 // death note but make it love ❤️
The weather was warm, streets resonating with the sounds of kids’ laughter while they made their way to elementary school. Mikado remembered when he was just as small; it made him a little nostalgic to think about. He parted his lips and sucked in a breath of fresh, morning air (as fresh as it could be, this much was to be expected when you reside in such buzzing city as Ikebukuro).
He smiled.
It was a good day.
“You’re slacking! Is this all you have?” The cunning laughter he swore he was familiar with zipped past him. He could only catch a blurry sight of a fur trimmed jacket before there was something flying in his direction. It had happened so fast that his brain could barely register it, but he must’ve dodged the object and fell, considering he was now on the ground.
He was adapting well to the occurrences in Ikebukuro.
It was a good day.
“Is it going to rain?” Mikado squinted.
Strange, the day seemed sunny a mere second ago, but now there were black spots forming on the sky, which he immediately chalked up as grey clouds.
“Excuse me, are you okay?” Someone, a girl – invaded his view of the sky. She appeared to be of around his age, and judging from the Raira uniform she donned, his deduction skills was probably spot-on. “You got hit by a bicycle.”
Mikado blinked once, twice, then turned to look at where she was pointing.
“Eh?!”
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 “Come back here, Izaya!”
Shizuo’s hands were as busy as ever, darting out to grab whatever was within his reach, hoping that at least one of them would hit his target. It reminded him of attempting to spray a cockroach back in his home. These two fuckers were both slick.
He didn’t dare to take a glance at the trail of destruction they’ve caused behind them. Tom definitely won’t be happy with the aftermath of their fight. The damage was immense, surely. Oh, he’ll make his damnest sure that the flea bastard pay for it.
Shizuo was merely performing his duties to protect the city from Izaya.
“Sure!” Izaya spun around rather cheerfully, his jacket billowing in the air. Shizuo was already foreseeing himself receiving a cut or two the moment Izaya brandished his favorite knife.
Neither of them could’ve prepared for what happened instead.
Izaya’s movements stilled. The blade of his knife was pointed at Shizuo’s skin, ready to slash the monster across the cheek. He’d felt so certain that he’d see red dripping down Shizuo’s face, yet his trusty knife didn’t come close as to inflict even an ounce of damage.  His whole body froze, unmoving.
“W - What, did Shizu-chan put a spell on me?” Izaya exhaled a nervous chuckle. It was ridiculous to even suggest the possibility of Shizuo doing so, but he had to ask. Being friends with a dullahan must’ve had its perks.
“No, but now you’re at my mercy, so who cares.”
The frown that formerly marred Shizuo’s face was now replaced with a genuine grin, pleased to finally have his target cornered. Izaya striked him as a scared rat when helpless. Shizuo tucked his sunglasses in the front pocket of his vest and stepped closer. He could see the trembling no matter how much Izaya attempted to conceal it from him.
Was Izaya acting? There was no way that the flea couldn’t actually move.
Ah, well, it didn’t matter.
Shizuo slammed a hand on the glass window right next to Izaya’s head, his breath ghosting over the other’s face. The people inside of the bakery were dead-set on watching them, their shocked expressions he noticed from his peripherals.
“You’re so fucking – handsome!” Shizuo growled.
“What…?” Izaya mustered himself to say, breathless.
“Shi-zu-o! You’re finally coming around to Izaya. Good, good! Fighting bad, make up good!” Simon chimed in from the side (since when had he been here?), clearly overjoyed with the so-called improvement in their relationship, “Come to Russia Sushi later, give you discount!”
“The fuck?! I ha – love this cutie!” was what he wanted to say!
No, wait – what?
Izaya stared up at him in disbelief, cheeks flushed red.  Why was the flea blushing? No, screw that. The more gravely matter now was why the hell was he saying the opposite of what he meant? Shizuo clenched his jaw. He wanted so bad to announce his dissatisfaction of this situation, but the last thing he wanted was uttering more ridiculous things.
There was a sound then. The unsettling sound of from what he could gauge, hundreds of feet running towards them. And before he could even begin to question Izaya if this was his doing, the flea had already slipped away, approaching the people. The people who were dressed in fancy costumes – princes, to be exact. Did they just get back from a play?
“Orihara Izaya, be betrothed to me! Please, accept my love!” The one man in red and gold royal attire went down on his knee, displaying a box of ring in his open palms. Shizuo knew jack shit about rings, but even he could tell that it was expensive. Soon enough, another man joined in on the party, but with a more extravagant looking ring.
“No, be mine! I have majestic white horses back home for you to ride!”
Then another.
“What the hell…” Shizuo seethed.
There was a light tap on his shoulder, and he almost smacked the person until he recognized them to be his best friend. His anger melted with her presence.
“Celty.”
[ What is going on here? I was passing by and saw these people, so I followed them! ]
“Somehow it just turned out this way. Izaya probably hired all these guys.”
If there was something far more sinister brewing in the air, Shizu couldn’t sense it. How could he? As far as he was concerned, trouble followed Izaya wherever he went. He was trouble himself. The only thing Shizuo could smell was the bastard flea’s scent.
It must be his fault – all of this nonsense must be his fault. And the fact that Shizuo was rooting a stop sign from the ground must also be his fault.
What a nuisance.
[ SHIZUO?! ]
Celty couldn’t stop her best friend in time. Shizuo was out there by the time she even extended an arm towards him, flinging and fighting the ‘princes’ as if his life depended on it. She briefly contemplated using her shadow tendrils to restraint him, but decided against the thought. She trusted Shizuo to do the right thing.
So now, he should be going after Izaya, she mulled to herself as she watched him stomp over to Izaya.
?!
She couldn’t believe her eyes.
Her best friend was on one knee before his own nemesis.
“Izaya, you found me at my nadir –” Shizuo began to recite off of his phone, his free hand situated over his heart, “— when despair attained new heights. I was cold to you. Unfeeling. You drew me out. Made me feel. Nourished my soul. Made me love again.”
[ What is that poem even?! ]
Shizuo disregarded the PDA she blatantly shoved in his face.
“I’m sorry to everyone here! It’s not an unknown fact that I love humans so much. But I have to stick to my beloved! Therefore, I’ll choose to accept your love, Shizu-chan!”
[ What are you talking about?! ]
Izaya as well, paid no heed to her.
“Let’s go on a date tomorrow, Izaya.”
“I’ll have to check my schedule, but if it’s for Shizu-chan, I’m sure I can make some adjustments!”
They were hugging now.
Celty felt dizzy, like she needed to take a seat.
“Celty-san,” Mikado greeted her. He was holding an ice pack to his head, which was bandaged with blood seeping out of it.
[ Mikado! T - Tell me, is the world ending? And what happened to your head? ]
Mikado laughed softly; the laughter sounded fake to even his own ears.
“I’m not sure if I know Ikebukuro after all.”
a/n: shizuo’s poem is from here!
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kpopgirl1234bl · 6 years
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bakubabes-tatakae · 3 years
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You need some Izaya love?
So he comes back to the hideout in absolute shambles and the first thing he can get out is
"I've been hit by a fridge."
(Sorry if you're not taking requests, just wanting to help a sister out 💜)
I love this idea. 😂 So I hope you like the outcome. 🥺❤️ My requests are most definitely open and I’m always happy for some Izaya love. 🥰
The Fridge || Izaya x Reader
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Warnings: fluff, fluff, and more fluff
Word Count: 600
You turned the page in your book and readjusted it in your hand, enjoying your time by yourself. It wasn’t often that you were able to be by yourself. Izaya spent most of his time in the house and Namie was usually there even when he wasn’t.
But today Izaya had made his way to Ikebukuro and Namie was running his errands.
You grabbed your tea from the table beside you and took a sip, the warm liquid running down your throat, leaving you satisfied.
But just when you settled into the best part of your book, the front door swung open.
You dropped your book in your lap and spun around, expecting to see someone breaking in. But instead you saw a very odd sight.
Izaya Orihara looked more disgruntled than you had ever seen him before. He was holding the side of his head and a cut was visible on his lip. It was rare that Izaya ever took any hits.
You tossed your book onto the cushion beside you and jumped up, running to him. Worry was clear on your face as you approached him. “What the hell happened to you?”
Izaya held a hand out as you reached for him and stopped you. “I’m fine, darling, really.”
You ignored his attempts to stop you and placed your hand over his, slowly moving it to the side. “What happened, Izaya?!”
Izaya looked into your eyes and finally caved, not wanting the possibility of angering you to come. “I’ve been hit by a fridge.”
Your jaw dropped open, you were speechless. “What-” You started to speak but stopped yourself, not even sure what to say.
“Shizuo.” That one word made you chuckle at him, until you saw his eyes narrow some.
“I always tell you not to go into the city Izaya. One of these days you’ll listen to me. Shizuo isn’t who you should be messing with every day.”
You turned and walked toward the kitchen, grabbing a sandwich baggie from the drawer of the island. Izaya was always messing with the wrong people. Usually he was able to dig himself out of it, but the only person that he hadn’t been able to succeed against lately was Shizuo Heijwajima.
You opened the freezer and grabbed a handful of ice from the tray, tossing it into the bag and closing it. The towel on the stove handle was just in your reach so you wrapped it around the bag.
As you approached him again you smiled, lightly placing the bag on his lump as he slowly moved his hand away from it. “You’ll learn soon enough, Izaya.”
Izaya looked into your eyes and smiled, just the fact that you were willing to take care of him making him love you just that much more. “Thank you.”
You narrowed your eyes and tried to hide the confusion that now painted your features. “Where’s the real Izaya and what have you done to him?”
Izaya scoffed as he placed a hand on your cheek. “I mean that I’m grateful for you always taking care of me, even when I don’t think I need it.”
You placed your free hand over the one he had placed on your cheek. “I’m your girlfriend, Izaya. It’s what I’m supposed to do.”
His lips pressed to yours as he tossed the ice from your hand, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you toward him. You smiled into his kiss and placed both your hands on his cheeks.
Izaya’s words made your cheeks warm, it wasn’t often that you saw him like this. “I love you, darling. Forever and ever.”
You dropped your head, your forehead resting on his shoulder as you smiled like an idiot. “I love you too, Izaya Orihara. Forever and ever.”
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kpopgirl1234bl · 4 years
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Masterlist
This is a master list of everything I have written here on Tumblr. From requests from you guys to things, I have written myself. I hope I got everything if I didn’t please tell me.
Titles I am writing for:
Bnha/Mha
Tokyo Revengers
Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure
Haikyuu!!!
Black Butler
Please feel free to request other animes!
Durarara!!!
Izaya Orihara
Twins
Wedding day
Face masks
Sexting - NSFW
First time - NSFW
Chubby chaser
Sleepover - headcanons
DDLG
Overweight S/O
Shizuo Heijwajima
Brother
Twins
Fancy party
Snowy evening
Late bloomer - NSFW-ish
Bad day
Gift basket
Future s/o
space
Headcanons
Turn on in a partner
Personality
Bean boozled
Katekyo Hitman Reborn
Gokudera
Lucky
Belgelphor
Taking a liking to you
Hibari
Protective brother
Haikyuu
Kuroo
DDLG
Asahi
Future
Tokyo Ghoul
Ayato Kirishima
New life
Kaneki 
Poly relationship 
Mystic messenger
Poison Ivy - Headcanon
Owari no Seraph
Crowly 
Cuddling
Boku no hero academia/My Hero academia
Tenya Iida
Former villain - part 1
former villain - part 2 
Dabi
Ocean eyes
Bakugou
Christmas special - Aged up
Protective
Distressed Omega
Tsuyu
Beach day
Hawks
Camping
Shedding season
Feral
Jealousy 
Child Hawks
Stolen jacket
Mouse quirk
S/O’s dog
Hawks dating ex villain
Child S/O - part 2 to Child Hawks
Gone for too long
Bird son
Distressed Omega
Night patrol can wait
Momo
I love you
Shinsou Hitoshi
Nightmare
Rumi Usagiyama (Miruko)
Short S/O
Kirishima Eijiro
Dating Kirishima Headcanons
Sero Hanta
College AU
Shoto Todoroki
Shy! Omega! Reader
Distressed Omega
Fairy Tail
Natsu Dragneel
Rough - NSFW
Free!
Haru
Ticklish
Danganronpa
Kazuichi
Depressed and in love
Nagito
Poly relationship
Fullmetal Alchemist
Envy
Childhood friend - NSFW
Black butler/Kurosjitsuji
Ciel Phantomhive
Jealous
Paperwork
Never leaving
Childhood
Sick
Sick pt.2
Sebastian Michaelis
Ignored
Helping his S/O sleep
Sebastian being called cute
Comedic relief
Avatar the Last Airbender
Zuko
Nightmares
Two words
JoJo Bizarre Adventure
Josuke Higashitaka
Rohan’s sibling
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