Drrr Stories

"There's a very thin line between LOVE and HATE". Maybe the reason you hate someone is because you used to love them. Neither Izaya nor Shizuo know these but what will happen if they both gradually realize it? At first, things gone surprisingly smoothly, but later on everything will become worst. They never knew that loving someone is much harder than hating them. Disclaimer: Any recognizable characters are not mine and do belong to their respective owners. The only thing that's mine is the plot and some original characters. ©Wonderyonyon

Little Red Ridinghood AU. Izaya is the big bad wolf, Shizuo is little red. (updates are not scheduled. Long waits between chapters sometimes.)

ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴘᴏsᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴅʀᴀᴡɪɴɢ. sᴏᴍᴇ.ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʀᴇ ᴏʟᴅ ᴅʀᴀᴡɪɴɢs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ. This is basically where I posted my fanart whenever I have a new one. Got a request? Shoot it at me! [cover made by me]

-Shizuo gets angry at work and needs someone to comfort him. -MILD SWEARING [ONCE OR TWICE] -Probably OOC -Oneshot Artist of cover image - 白松

Just a bunch of one-shots I'm gonna do all about Shizaya maybe some other ships in there as well. Note I don't own any of the characters of Durarara, but I wish I did I would make so much shizaya episodes.

It all started from that very day they met. At Raijin Academy, to be exact. And the "they" was a certain blonde and raven haired boy. And right from the start, they hated each others guts. But.......... What if, one of them falls in love with the other? Disclaimer: I own nothing, just the fanfic. All credit goes to their respective owners.

Ashley Kate had everything, that is up until her mother died, her older brother left, and her father became abusive. One day she finally tears away from her father and step-mother in search of her older brother, all the while running into some strange characters and falling into love. Will this love interest of hers accept her as she is or will he toss her out?

A bunch of Masaaoba (Masaomi X Aoba) one shots. Half of these are either crack, fluff, angst or all of the above.

Izaya Orihara Died, and Shizuo fell into depression as he lost the one he cherished the most, and regretted that he never said what he really ment to him.

They both stood on the moon and stared down at the earth. Their reasons for it were different.

Przygody magicznej istoty o pseudonimie Zdzisiu i niezidentyfikowanego bliżej osobnika o pseudonimie VY3 w starej rezydencji gdzie nagle zaczynają pojawiać się znikąd człowieki i nie tylko. Czyli jak z czatu psychopatów/dziwolągów/otaku zrobić opowiadanie.

To tylko durarara, spokojnie...

The Kishitani family is more then it seems. Unknown to many, Shinra has a younger sister. Her name is Hanakori. She is a innocent little girl studying at the academy where her brother had graduated from. Her life was relatively normal accept for one thing, she is dating Orihara Izaya AN~ I started it story kind of on an impulse about a year back and I have no idea where this is going so... it's on unknown statues right now. If you guys like to read I'm sure I could think of something up!

Opowiadanie przeniesione z bloga https://moje-opowiadania-yaoi-i-nie-tylko.blogspot.com

Shizuo : Izaya... I really love you. let's have a sex Izaya : What? ------------------------------------------------------------- What will happen when one of Shinra experiment went wrong? Nothing good would ever happen if that's really happen So what will happen when Shinra accidentally gave Shizuo a love potion? And, to whom Shizuo will fall in love?

Junko Alves. Zwykła osoba ze zwykłym imieniem. Ze zwykłą przeszłością. Ze zwykłymi przyjaciółmi. Z najnormalniejszymi przygodami uczennicy jednego z Tokijskich liceów. Czy to wszystko było prawdą czy tylko kłamstwem miejącym stworzyć fałszywą otoczkę wokół jej osoby. Osoba pełna tajemnic jednak tak zwyczajna na tle innych zwykła wręcz nudna osoba. Kochająca kreowanie swojej osobowości na tysiące różnych sposobów. Tak tajemniczo nudna osoba może chodzić po tym świecie?

mikida, shizaya, kizaya, mizuo... don't take this seriously.

My art