Izaya Orihara Application
URL/Alias:
RedTintedRaven/ Raven
Muse:
Izaya Orihara
My muse is:
Canon/OC/AU
Why did you choose this muse:
Ever since I got into the Durarara anime/manga, Izaya’s always been a character that’s interested me. Since I first saw his appearance; that sly smirk and evil shimmer in his eyes just really grabbed onto me and didn’t want to let me go. He was a character who couldn’t easily be read and always seemed to have some sort of mask to hide behind; so I suppose my reason for wanting to write as such a complex character was to try and get in his head. I love putting him in not so everyday situations to see how he’d react and analyze everything going on around him.
I am over 18:
Yes I am~~
Have you read the novels:
I’m currently reading the first light novel since it officially got translated. c:
Experience:
I’ve been writing for at least eight years now{with a two year break in between because of writer’s block} and I’ve been on tumblr with another about{main} for at least three years now.
Writing sample:
As the informant watched the blonde walk over and suddenly plop down next to him on the couch, every instinct in the smaller male’s body screamed for him to get out of arms reach from the other. For the moment though, he didn’t and instead stayed light on his toes, carefully watching every movement that the taller male made and being cautious of his unpredictability. Letting a twisted snake like smirk form on his lips as he thought back to the evening’s earlier battle, he realized that since he was staying in Ikebukoro the ex-bartender wouldn’t be the only one paying for the damages that it had caused, which had been part of his reason for leaving in the first place. To make the other man suffer for a little while longer while he was away. ‘Well, there goes that plan..’ The raven haired male thought, almost in disappointment. He didn’t let it bother him too much, though, as he had bigger problem’s to deal with.. those problem’s specifically being the yakuza. “What do you care if I’m stirring up a little trouble, Shizu-Chan?” The informant asked, curiosity flicking in his auburn eyes for but a moment before it disappeared, leaving just as quickly as it had come. Flicking his wrist to wave away some of the smoke that the blonde blew toward him from his death stick, the smaller male tilted his head slightly to the side- trying to get away from it as much as possible without letting it be known that the smell had gotten to him. “Why bother getting mixed up in my plans, ne?” He asked in an almost teasing tone, knowing full well that he intended on laying low like he had said he would, though he couldn’t resist getting the blonde all rattled up- swearing to himself that he saw a vein pop out from the older man’s temple.
(Bold all that apply)
*Activity Level:
Extremely active/Mildly active/ Lightly active/ Hiatus
*I will RP:
Fluff/Gore/Rape/Torture/Smut/Canon/AU/Incest/Murder/Suicide
*Extra:
Please note that I don’t like to just jump into smut roleplays; I like to let a relationship between the characters blossom before getting to the smexy parts~