Of rain and heat, of life and death, of inevitability of dying and killing... Munakata ponders and Suoh seems content even with a completely empty box of Pandora, when Elpis is nowhere to be seen.

Shiki comes home to a familiar scene with an unexpected twist.

His eyes are the colour of the sea in a postcard someone sends you when they love you, but not enough to stay.

One step forward, two steps back. Sasuke's finally within arm's reach, but with his return comes a myriad of disasters.

N has defeated White. His dreams were more powerful and now rules Unova. But he didn't plan on letting White go. No, he was much too interested for her to be free.. NxWhite, possible side pairings/one-sided. Possible lemons. Language.

Akasuna no Sasori is a psychologist whose life revolves around his work and study; he has no passion greater than that of his field. But what happens when he develops feelings that make him doubt his own sanity? What happens when a certain blonde patient sends his life spiraling out of control? SasoDei; yaoi/boy love. No like, no read, no flame. M for language and adult themes.

Sasu/Saku and slight Ita/Saku. Just when Sasuke's life grew calm, Naruto came to school high—eyes bloodshot, smile blank—and said, "I got it from this one girl. Her name—her name was..." For a moment, Naruto's eyes flashed clear. "Her name was Sakura."

When Uchiha Sasuke enrolls in Japan's best university he finds himself living on the prestigious Olympus Hall. He had expected that. What he hadn't expected were the insane trials to become an Olympian... or the fierce blue eyes of Big Brother Apollo.

Should a man be punished for a crime he doesn't remember? Ten years after the fourth shinobi war Sasuke returns and the only person he's familiar with is someone he barely knew. SasuNeji some GaaHina

An short story I had to do for a class. It is mostly an examination of Akira's Stockholm Syndrome and how conflicted his feelings are for Shiki.

Uchiha Sasuke met the other half of his soul on a battlefield that neither of them were going to walk away from. Or so they thought. Love, it seems, can survive centuries, impossibilities- even death. Happy NaruSasu Day! For Jelp.