Livvie-the-Toaster

Shizuo never knew he needed someone like him. He was infuriating. He was annoying. He was an overall nuisance. But it was still his job to be the one to end him and not anyone else’s. So when the news was broadcasted that Izaya Orihara had been shot in the middle of the street last night, it definitely came as a shock. In all the years that he had known the flea, Izaya never got hurt. He always chased the informant down, trying to catch him and pumble him to death. But the truth was, he was never really trying to kill anyone. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Hey!” “…Eh…?&

He was a thug, thief, murderer. All that was just a days work for Levi, being the notorious thug he is nothing fazed him that is what earned him his reputation - he had the ability to carry out hideous acts of cruelty and not bat an eyelid. Levi stalked around the dirty alleyways of the underground, this was the place he called home; after being thrown out by his parents he found that the underground could earn him a quick buck. Each time he found himself coming back more and more often he became involved with one of the most feared gangs and climbed up the ladder, from being a new recruit to being the boss all within a year. The undergroun

"Togami! Togamiii!" The loud voice of a hyper young girl sang. "Plebeian." Togami stated, his eyes staying fixed on the book he was currently reading. "Toooogamiiiiii! I can see youuuuu!" The girl giggled, peeking through a bookshelf to stare at the male. "That may be because you have eyes." He was starting to lose his patience with this girl. The girl? Oh, that was just you. You drank a few fizzy drinks and ate some candy and now you were hyper. So far, your main goal was simply to annoy Togami as much as you possibly could. And it was succeeding. Yeah, bad things always happened when you were hyper. Not necessarily to you, though. You

You were [name]. The awkward, mostly quiet girl of the group. Well, the fifteenth that remained anyway. Two students were now gone for good. Dead. Besides, your talent was being the Ultimate [talent], which wasn't too bad. It was almost weird how much you loved your talent and how skilled you were in that department. The person you had gotten closer to so far was in fact Nagito, but his personality completely changed at the class trial, and he became some sort of psycho. What even happened to that boy? Now he was being kept in the old building, tied up and all alone. You kind of felt sorry for him... No! You can't! It was his fault that two

This would always be something that boggled my mind. How uncanny and swell it feels to have someone run their fingers through your hair. Now, what I discovered to be the best way to enjoy such a treat is to be laying down, your head on the lap of the person treating your hair, all on a neat and comfortable sofa. It's even better when the person treating your hair is your significant other. It's become a sort of guilty pleasure of mine, but ____ didn't seem to mind satiating it, so I've never once minded or neglected the opportunity for it. Her fingers were just right too. Clean and slender, soft to the touch, making perfect strides throug