|Deviant Login||Shop||Join deviantART for FREE||Take the Tour|
Weird Dreams V3: Hurting For a Hurtful Pain 1
Masaomi, Anri, and Mikado were waiting for me at the movie theatre. All three of them were stiff and looked uncomfortable. That's when I noticed the young man next to them.
He looked a little older than me about twenty-three or so. He had black hair in a style similar to Mikado's. He wore jeans and a black t-shirt, along with a cat like grin that somehow made him seem more handsome then he already was.
As I approached my friends the man gave me a quick look over.
"And who's this~?"
I opened my mouth to answer but Masaomi interrupted me.
"She's no one important just some girl."
I frowned at his introduction of me, "Ouch what's with the new attitude?"
"Now Kida-kun is that any way to treat a lady~?" The handsome dark haired man turned towards me.
"Excuse me miss, my name is Izaya Orihara."
I gave him a short bow, "Nice to meet you Izaya-kun, my name is (F/N) (L/N)."
"I'm an old friend of Kida-kun's. I bought some tickets for my friends and I but they bailed last minute. Would you four li
Weird Dreams V3 Hurting For a Hurtful Pain 6
I felt like I was flying. Was I? I was in the sky; a plain white dress flowed around me. I was alone. No Mary, no Marceline, no Matice; just me. I felt a cool breeze flow past me. I was flying, two great white wings sprouted from my back. It felt so nice flying without a care in the world. A small cloud floated towards me. I smiled and hugged it by wrapping my arms and legs around it. It was so soft I couldn't help but snuggle into it.
"(F/N) "A voice boomed.
Startled, I let go of the cloud.
"You must prove yourself. I shall give you several tests. If you pass the first, I will return you to your world."
The sky turned dark and I began falling. I screamed, startled at the turn of events. I flapped my wings repeatedly, but they crumbled and turned to dust. I screamed again and clawed at the air hoping to grab something.
'Trust your instincts (F/N), let me guide you ' The voice came from inside of my head.
I relaxed my body and fell downwards; I closed my eyes and whistled. Whe
Weird Dreams V3 Hurting for a Hurtful Pain 5
I woke up a few minutes after I fell asleep. It was a wonder how I went a whole half day without hearing the other personalities in my head. I was by myself in the apartment. I sighed with relief and quickly dressed myself, hoping to escape while I had the chance. Hopefully, like the others Matice slept with I would never see Izaya Orihara again. My hopes faded when I heard someone in the kitchen.
"You're awake (F/N)? I made breakfast if you want some."
Only a complete idiot would go in there. I ignored him and went for the door.
"I'm also making pancakes if you want those."
Mary spun around and skipped to the kitchen starry-eyed. Pancakes were her favorite food. She could eat them all day. One day she did and it resulted in me puking up at least five pounds of pancakes. We were doomed. Mary wouldn't let up at all no matter the situation.
She skipped happily into the kitchen.
"What kind of pancakes?" She tilted her head cutely, her voice was high and sweet sounding.
WDV3 Hurting for a Hurtful Pain 9
PLEASE LISTEN TO THE SONG "STOLEN" BY DASHBOARD CONFESSIONALS WHY YOU READ THIS AND BEWARE AHEAD LIES SO MUCH FLUFF YOU ARE AT HIGH RISK OF DIABETES FROM THE SWEETNESS!
I tensed up when I saw his reaction. His eyes were wide and both of us were silent.
"I-I hope this doesn't affect our friendship." I said turning red as I looked away from him.
"Oh who am I kidding of course it's going to affect us both. I'm so sorry! I shouldn't have said anything. I know you don't like me back."
I rose quickly to run out of the room. I wasn't looking where I was going and tripped on my lamp chord. I expected to land face first on the floor and hit hard, but instead Shizuo grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards him.
My head was pressed against his chest, his body's warmth enveloped me and I could hear his heartbeat. We suddenly realized the position we were in and broke away quickly. Seeing the opportunity at hand, I ran for the bathroom, locked the door, and sat on the floor.
Weird Dreams V3 Hurting for a Hurtful Pain 8
I groaned. My whole body was sore, and I was lying face down on gravel and pebbles. Mary had pushed me out and I was now in Mary's playground. As I rose I saw Marceline sitting in a swing looking at me curiously.
"You alright (F/N)?"
"Yes, I'm fine." I replied as I brushed off my clothes and joined her by sitting on the swing next to her.
"This place always creeps me out " Marceline muttered. It was understandable considering the park was completely isolated and silent. The only thing that stood out more than the other two factors was the white door that allowed any personality to take control.
"I suppose it is." I agreed, "It's interesting how the human body reacts in a certain environment and atmosphere. When the body feels threatened it increases the heart rate so it can escape."
Marceline raised an eyebrow. "You're such a nerd."
I was slightly insulted by her comment, but I knew she wouldn't change. I simply shrugged it off.
"People take little things for granted. For example,
Weird Dreams V3: Hurting For a Hurtful Pain 2
"You sure are a riot (F/N)-chan." Izaya said as he returned from buying us drinks after the movie was over.
"You're not so bad yourself Orihara." I took both drinks he held and handed him one.
"This one's yours."
"And how do you know that Orihara? We ordered the same thing."
"So it seems you've caught on. How could you tell that one of the drinks was drugged?"
I sipped my drink before answering, "I didn't. I just don't trust you and assumed you had done something."
Izaya Orihara threw his head back and laughed. "You guessed correctly. Smart and pretty; I like that."
I held back a snort. If he knew about my little "problem" he would run like the rest of them and isolate me.
You see I have a mental illness like many doctors have called it before though I don't think of it as that. I have multiple personality disorder. Though mine seems a bit different than the typical case of Dissociative Identity Disorder or DID for short. Instead of "blacking out" or forgetting what happens when one of
Weird Dreams V3 Hurting for a Hurtful Pain 7
'Look I said I was sorry '
"Sorry doesn't exactly make the pain go away." I snapped.
I was currently sprawled on my bed. Marceline had pushed our body too hard and now I was in more pain then I had ever been in before.
'You too shouldn't fight. Please don't.' Mary's voice wavered.
Marceline sighed 'The kid's right, you need to rest.'
"So be quiet and let me." I said flatly though it turned into a murmur as my body shut down to rest.
"You pushed her too hard." I said as I took a seat in the classroom we always ended up
The Girl in Ikebukuro: Another Story Chapter 3
"Your job is simple Celty. Just take this suitcase to my office in Shinjuku, and have Namie take it and unload the cargo." The transporter took out her PDA and typed "Is that all?" Izaya Orihara glanced at it "Make sure you get it there in thirty minutes or less. And be careful it's fragile.
Namie Yagari slowly lifted the girl with wheat colored hair out of the suitcase Celty had dropped off. Namie wondered what Izaya planned to do with her, but you could never tell with him. As she put the young woman on the couch, Namie saw that there wa
The Girl in Ikebukuro Another Story 9
READ THE GIRL IN IKEBUKURO CHAPTER 16 BEFORE READ THIS OR IT WON'T MAKE SENSE
You ran as fast as you could out of the apartment. You didn't know where you were going and you didn't care. Taki had betrayed you, she was the only family you had left and she betrayed you. You still didn't understand why she didn't trust Izaya or how she knew him. You didn't understand why she chose a stranger over you. Most of all, you didn't understand what she had said about Izaya harassing you in front of her.
Your memory wasn't great, but was it possible that what Taki said was true? You tried your hardest to remember until you ended up with a throbbing headache. You stopped running and rubbed your temples hoping it would disappear.
To add to your misery, it started to rain and not lightly but hard. You covered your face with your hands and cried. You stood there for a while not caring that you were soaking wet. Then you started walking again, completely oblivious to where you were, and the people arou
ShizuoxReader: Just Like Me Pt3
You just got off of work and started to walk home. You checked your cell phone for any new messages, but found that there wasn’t any. You sighed. Maybe what you were feeling was only one sided.
Yeah, you had admitted that you had a crush on Shizuo. He was a lot more decent than most of the guys in Ikebukuro. But looks like he wasn’t interested. You didn’t want to be the kind of girl to always give the man excuses, and give yourself false hope. The real world didn’t have that.
You were walking down the street when you heard a vaguely familiar laugh.
“Hahaha~ [Name]-chan! Is that you?” a hand rested on your shoulder and you turned to see Izaya. He smirked wickedly at you. you weren’t really in the mood.
“What do you want, Izaya?” you asked tiredly.
“Oh, just little things. Let me ask, has Shizuo been rough with you yet?” he asked. You stopped in your tracks and stared at him.
“What are you talking about?” you a
Izaya X Reader Chapter 10"Here you go. Tea and [favorite cake]. Enjoy." You place a napkin and a fork next to the plate and stand by the table.
"Anything else I can get you master?" You despise calling him that but he is a customer and all customers have to be greeted with the title master. Izaya picks up his fork and grabs the napkin to put on his lap, but "accidentally" drops it on the ground. It lands near your feet and you stare at it, glaring at him from the corner of your eye.
"Oops I dropped my napkin. Would you pick it up for me?" You feel your face grow hot in frustration. If you bend down in your uniform you'll flash him which is probably his goal. You mutter pervert under your breath and try to figure out a way to grab the napkin without showing your panties. You glare at him with a hot blush on your face.
"Look away and I'll pick it up for you." Izaya smirks and turns his head away. You count to three in your head and grab the napkin off the floor. You crumple it into a ball and set it next to his
Izaya X Reader Chapter 8"See it's not that bad at all! Besides we won't tell Shizuo about this." She winks at you and puts a finger to her mouth. You blush in embarrassment and look away.
"I feel exposed. If I move too much, you'll see my panties. Can't I get a longer uniform? And what's with the cat ears and tail?" You twist the bottom of your white apron, willing it to be longer.
"Panty shots are popular with the customers, especially if you are wearing cute ones. That's the longest uniform we have unless you want a shorter one. And only the cutest maids are allowed to wear our cat ears and tail. They are the ones that attract the most customers." Sachiko hands you a small serving tray and goes over what you have to do.
"All you have to do is take orders, serve the customers, and entertain them. Sometimes customers will pay extra to have a maid all to themselves when they visit. And that's it. Erika gave me your number if I need to contact you or if someone asks for you personally. Also every time a custome
Izaya X Reader Chapter 2Izaya Orihara is standing behind you wearing his signature smirk that makes you want to punch him in the face. You turn around and wave goodbye to everyone before heading on your way. To your annoyance, Izaya starts following you still grinning.
"You never answered my question. Where are you going today?" He picks up his pace and is now walking at your side.
"Well I'm going to none of your business land. Now kindly leave me alone." You walk into the convenience store and pull out a shopping list. You skim through it to make sure you didn't forget to put anything on it. You feel warm breathing near your ear and blush in embarrassment. Izaya is looking over your shoulder reading your list.
"Quit being a creeper! Don't breathe on me!" You jump away from him and rub your ear. Izaya laughs and leans close towards you whispering.
"I would try to keep my voice down if I were you." He gestures with his hand and you see about five people staring at you for your outburst. You blush and mouth a s
Izaya X Reader Chapter 5~Reader POV
You unlock the door to your apartment and slowly walk in, waiting for Shizuo's reaction.
"THE FLEA WAS WITH YOU?! DID HE DO ANYTHING TO YOU?! I'M GOING TO KILL HIM! I KNEW IT WAS A BAD IDEA TO LEAVE YOU ALL ALONE TODAY! KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL." Shizuo yells and paces around the room furiously as you set your messenger bag down near the door and place your purchases on the coffee table.
"Shizuo please calm down! He didn't do anything to me! He followed me today and I couldn't shake him off! You know how much I hate him. Why would I intentionally hang around with him?" Shizuo stops pacing and runs a hand through his bleached hair tiredly.
"Ya you're right. Sorry about that. It's just-well you know how I feel about him." Shizuo sinks down into the couch and leans his head back. You plop on the couch next to him and wrap your arms around his torso, burying your face into his chest.
"You'll pop a blood vessel if you keep yelling like that." Shizuo grunts and gently pats y
Izaya X Reader Chapter 3Before your next stop, you stop home to drop off all the groceries and put them away, threatening to beat Izaya if he followed you inside. He frowns a little but waits patiently for you until you come back out. Shizuo already left for work so Izaya was safe for the time being. After you lock up, you head to the fabric store that's close by home.
"What are we doing in here anyway?" Izaya pinches a piece of fabric and feels the material, grimacing at the coarseness of it. You walk to the softer and silkier fabrics and start feeling how soft and durable they are.
"I make a lot of mine and Shizuo's clothing to save on money. Why do you think he always gets pissed off when they get ruined? Especially if they get ruined by you thanks a lot. Do you know how much work I put into his clothes?" Izaya looks at you surprised as you grab a couple rolls of black fabric.
"You make them? All those bartender outfits you make? Why though? Can't you make him anything else?" Izaya grabs a few r
ShizuoxReader: Just Like Me Pt2
You tried to act normal, hut you were still a little surprised to see Shizuo in a place like this. And for what seemed the longest time, you both just stared at each other.
"What are you doing here?" he asked you. You sighed.
"I work here." you stated tiredly. You gave him an 'Are you seriously asking me this?' look. He turned his head away from you and you caught a glimpse of pink spreading across his face.
"Anyway, are you ready to order? Heiwajima-san?" you asked him. You saw him blink through is blue tinted, before nodded and looked at the menu again. He closed it and handed it to you, you tucked it under your arm and readied your notebook and pencil for his order.
He ordered and you walked away to give the order to the chef. After you dropped it off, someone laid a hand on your shoulder. Looking up, you saw it was Simon. He smiled down at you.
"Greetings [Name]." he said to you. You gave a small smile as well.
"Hey Simon. Is there something you need from me?" you asked him, curio
Izaya X Reader Chapter 40Your ringtone blares through the room and you wake up rapidly, stumbling out of bed and hitting the floor tangled in the sheets. You get up and grab the phone on the dresser. "He-hello?" You try to stifle a loud yawn.
"GOOD MORNING! I hope you've had a nice break from work because I need you back now! That rich guy who came in a couple of days ago came back and he brought his rich friends!! And they've all requested time for you. It's crazy over here! They're arguing about who gets you first and money being thrown around! I think I'm in heaven. Get your pretty face and butt here and work your magic!" You hang up and smile sheepishly at remembering you still have a job. You start searching around the room for your thrown articles of clothing.
"Is that your boss yelling at you?" You see Izaya stretch and look for his pants. You blush and gather up all your clothes, tossing them to a corner in the room to wash later. You wince at the pain shooting up your back and rub your lower back soft
Izaya X Reader Chapter 35"You'll be fine [name]. Just rest and don't move around too much or you'll aggravate your wounds. I'll be back in a few days to check up on you. Izaya, this means you can't be rough with her while she's healing." He winks at you and you feel your face grow hot. "Izaya was kind enough to fill us in on all the details. You and Izaya, I never imagined it would happen! Maybe I did but never voiced my thoughts. Or did I think Izaya would end up alone since you would have to be out of your mind to fall for a personality like that. Not that I mean you have bad taste in men or that you have a bad personality Izaya! What would Shizuo think of all this though? He'd probably kill Izaya and then tear up half of Ikebukuro! The he would" Izaya clamps a hand over Shinra's mouth, his eye twitching slightly.
"That's why you are not going to mention any of this to Shizu-chan Shinra or I'll kill you before he gets a chance. Got it?" Shinra nods his head and Izaya takes his hand away.
[If I fin
Weird Dreams V3: Hurting For a Hurtful Pain 4
Izaya had been thinking about those three words (F/N) had said to him before she passed out a few minutes ago. They repeated over and over again until he began questioning his sanity. (If he had any to begin with.) He had never thought anyone would say that to him; especially after he took advantage of her. Did she enjoy it when he took advantage of her? Her words raced through his mind once again.
"I love you."
Izaya Orihara thought nothing scared him but those three words made him shake when they were directed directly towards him. He couldn't handle someone loving him. He had to do something. One of his pawns was moving every direction without his interference.
Suddenly something hit him. Izaya's Cheshire grin returned once again.
"I know what I have to do."
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
Keep in Touch!
scheinbar is a much-loved and well-known deviant. Just one look at her gallery, filled with enchanting photography, will have you mesmerized. A deviant for over 7 years, Christiane can always be found posting inspirational features as well as regularly commenting on other deviations and encouraging and empowering her fellow deviants. We are inspired and insist that you too stop by and congratulate ... Read More