Durararax2 Stories

This is my favorite anime so I've decided to make an rp about it

❝What had happened to our relationship? Everything was going strong? Why did it break down?❞

*I DO NOT OWN ANY OF DURARARA'S CHARACTERS THIS IS SIMPLY A FANFIC FOR FUN* (After the events of Durarara X2) Life in the city has become boring. I'm becoming desensitized to the constant bussle of people. This boredom has left me to sit and think, and I mean actually think about my life. All of the things I've done. I can't help but laugh as I realize that I actually feel guilty. What even is my purpose here anyway? Do I actually matter? I really am a psychopath, like they've all called me. Izaya starts becoming aware of a growing feeling of guilt growing inside him. He starts acting strangely and many of the people arround him start to notice a change. How will the individual characters deal with this new development, and who will be able to stop Izaya from his self destructive path? (Mainly a Shizaya fanfic with some other character ships added)

It was honestly a ridiculous sight. Two enemies that had been turned into a cat and dog, sitting next to one another. Stupid.

[One-Shot] [Pairing: Izaya x Reader]: "You're not always right, (Y/N). You're just a human just like everyone else."

At Shinra's birthday party, everyone plays a simple game, and the rules are simple... You and your partner have to complete the dare given, or you'll be handcuffed for a week.

You just moved to Ikebukuro, the commercial and entertainment district of Tokyo. You had heard about the many myths and legends about the city. Gangs and supernatural beings, what could possibly go wrong? Meeting the wrong person, and luckily for you, that just so happens to be what happened. I do not own the characters or art in the cover. Story can also be found at Archive Of Our Own

Izaya hadn't always voiced his opinions, sometimes it was easier to leave them unsaid or written down. Maybe he wouldn't of been hated by everyone if he left them that way. But sometimes it's hard to stay silent forever.

"Shinra," I spoke softly, "What did you do to the flea?"

Shizuo and Izaya were living a nice happy life since they both confessed their rather strange feelings to each other. Well... It IS Ikebukuro, nothing is nice and peaceful and trouble is still brewing up at every corner. And everything gets even more riled up since Shizuo found a little girl in an alleyway all alone. And now Izaya is attached to the child. What will happen next to our hero's in Ikebukuro?

One stormy evening, Aoba Kuronuma confesses his deep feelings to Mikado Ryuugamine. Mikado finds himself questioning what he truly believes his feelings are. **Takes places before Mikado knows Aoba's true personality** **Aoba is OOC because of the previous statement plus he's totally in love with him~**

She was not fragile like a flower. She was fragile like a bomb.

Shinra pleads Izaya to help a guy out and get Shizuo a date...what he doesn't realize is that Izaya is going to /be/ that date. Cover: @SiIverPsycho

Just a bunch of durarara oneshots i make

"Hello." "Ah, Shizu-Chan." Shizuo instantly frowned but he couldn't deny the small feeling of hope in his heart, which was extremely annoying for the strongest of Ikebukuro. "Flea, why are you calling me at three in the morning? And don't call me that!" He heard a laugh on the other line. But something was different, it didn't sound like Izaya's normal mocking laughter but instead a laugh of a broken fool. "You hurt me Shizu-Chan, truly." Izaya said quietly on the other end. Shizuo's frown deepened, why did Izaya sound so sad? "Oi Flea, what's wrong?"

Izaya has returned to Ikebukuro after all these years, to be - less alone, loved and to feel pretty ✨🌈. (Crossdressing Fic)

Exactly what the title says~ Mostly Fluff & A little bit of angst (T.W.) = Trigger Warning Completely RANDOM updates Art does not belong to me. Belongs to the Artist. Cover Art does not belong to me, it belongs to the Artist.

Celty finally reunites with her head, all it took was a little black mail. Is Celty's bond with her head stronger than she thought?