histórias de Celtysturluson

You met Izaya Orihara in college, and you have always been impressed by his intelligence and good looks. As a desperate attempt to stay together after graduation, you asked Izaya whether or not you could work for him as an informant's assistant. To your surprise, he has always been interested in you and gladly accepted your request, and from then on, your relationship with Izaya progressed exponentially. Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara or any of the pictures shown in this fanfiction. Date: 12/15/2014 to 06/21/2020 Thank you for reading!

A loop has broken out ...everyone is affected in Ikebukoro besides our heroes, villains, and all the other main protagonists and antagonists. The Saika flower blooms, monster mayhem increases, gang banger from all around are worse than usual, and the Dollars are once more banded together as the unknown society that had almost lost itself to maintain order. But the chaotic loop in time, and darkness enshrouding has been introduced as a spore that no one knows is even taking place Of course there's always a reason that is illogically logical, and what of that reason other than someone who has been left to be forgotten in time. Shishizaki, Da-Yeong...if the name rings no bells then it would only be fair to make a connection.

A girl moves back to her hometown, Ikeburko after a long stay in Canada and connects with some of her friends and family.. But Ikeburko isn't how it once was anymore.. Or at least how she remembered it to be. New people arrived, and the ones that have been scoping in the shadows have been finally revealed. What could possibly go wrong?

With eyes trained on him, you bravely stood your ground. "With all due respect Orihara-san, but I think you've deluded yourself into thinking that I'm the least bit interested in you. I would like to clear that up now." You stood from your chair, causing it to make a loud scraping noise in the tense silence. "I do not want to be involved with you in any type of way. You're the personification of bad news."

Just enyoj it (~˘▾˘)~

「99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles of beer! Take one down and pass it around, 98 bottles of beer on the wall! 98 bottles of beer on the wall, 98 bottles of beer! Take one down and pass it around, 97 bottles of beer on the wall! 97 bottles of beer on the wall, 97 bottles of beer! Take one down and pass it around, 96 bottles of beer on the wall...」 【You all know that familiar song, right? We sing it all the time during our nights off.. Though, if you think about it, it could be used to represent say... How we function, no? See look. Just like what we do now, it's repetitive, never or rarely changes but if it does, we hardly ever see it! Ah... No. No. Let's not get to any philosophizing, here. There's work to be done now and I don't want to waste any of your time. Because.. You see... Whether with clean hands or soaked in blood.. We absolutely NEED to get that dog.】

Dating the infamous info broker of Ikebukuro sure made life more lively for you, from running away with Shizuo with him and helping him cause mischief around the city.

((Shizaya~~!!)) He could pretend not to care. He could pretend, like he always did. But when his flea is near dead, you could only imagine. It wasn't the first time he lost him, and it certainly isn't the last.

Your parents decided that it was time for you to be independent and wanted you to live in another city. That's why you are standing in the middle of the streets in Ikebukuro now. An infamous city known for the dangerous gangs, psychos and a certain information broker, who causes a ruckus every so often.

This is another book that I'm working on-hold on! First, if you haven't seen Durarara, then go watch it on Netflix because if you don't, then there will be major spoilers and you probably won't know what's going on while you read it. I LOVE DURARARA! And I hope you like my book! I don't own Durarara. All rights go to the creators.

Requests are open and welcomed!

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Izaya left Shizuo not without breaking the blond's heart into pieces and left something important for the both of them. (Story cover not mine. Credits to the artist)

Back at it again with the 'x Oc' books again. And i know i haven't finish my Kanato x Oc yet and my other fanfictions but i like to toture myself and stuff. So my Oc is gonna act like Izaya a little except that she hates some humans and doesn't like all humans like Izaya. Ranking: #400 in durarara - May 8, 2018 132 in izayaorihara - May 8, 2018 143 in drr - May 8, 2018

Short Crack stories about the Fandoms I'm in...

Cover by @4evanime --- Kumiko Hanaruka was an internet geek. She barely was ever off of the technology she had in her hand. Walking outside her phone was always in hand. One day, looking down at her phone, she's almost run over by her best friend, Celty, who tells her to join her Chat Room. Later Kumiko does so, and has a full-on conversation with someone with the screen name "Kanra", who wants to meet up with Kumiko in real life. When they do, Kumiko is surprised to see that Kanra is an overly attractive male info broker named Izaya Orihara. After they talk a little, Kumiko never realizes, headphones on, that she isn't alone...

a hilarious fanfic with (probably) familiar anime characters, memes, and pretty decent plot. (keep reading It gEtS bEttErrrr!!)

Requests ------------ Open [] Closed for Catch-up [✅] On Hold [] Welcome to Ikebukuro, an endless sea of entertainment! From flying vending machines to a female Irish demon, we've got it all here, and the people are waiting on you to start a new adventure! Male!Readers may be requested. So, are you ready to roll! Trust me! Jk kill meh. 1K ❌ 5K ❌ 10K ❌ Can we make it to 10K?!

Hey everyone! I decided to combine two of my favorite anime, Gurren Lagann and Durarara!!, together to create a story that I hope you all will enjoy. It's a work in progress, and parts will be added as time goes on. So, without further ado, let's get into the story!

There's a difference between wet anger and dry anger. Dry anger is when you're done, over, and finished with everything; you're stern, you have a sharp voice, and an almost stone impression. Wet anger is when your voice shakes, you feel weak, you're frustrated. It's when you care too much. Izaya didn't want to admit it, but he cared too much.