It was like a game. One which they played for the thrill of testing one another's resolve, pushing the bounds of the love that blossomed between them in the years after the war. Such was the way of Black and White. Some Citrus, many allusions to such, and bits of worldbuilding. A collection of short entries. A challenge accepted. Companion to Taiyō no Michi (太陽の道).

She wasn't like her sister. Her sister was shy, quiet, soft-spoken even. Her sister was prudent, the very antithesis of brazen. She was everything that her sister wasn't. and the same could be said the other way around. Maybe it was just the enmity talking, but she was certainly the saucier of the sisters. The stronger sister. Besides, Konohamaru was cooler than Sasuke, on any day.

She should have died. She was expecting to, when she planted herself upon Kakashi's Chidori, but she had survived. Rather, she'd been saved. But she couldn't return to Konoha... (Rewritten as Jigoku (地獄) by GrandOldPoly).

She didn't know what she'd expected from a woman who should be called a god. A fair fight? To stand a chance at actually winning? She knew what she didn't expect. She didn't expect to be flung ten years into the past. She didn't expect to be forced by impending death to regret most of her life. She didn't expect a second chance. (Status Pending)

When she had visited him two weeks ago, on that moonless night, he was sure he hated her. But now, under the serene light of the full moon, he was certain he loved her... When Kaguya was sealed in the moon again, it set in motion unprecedented consequences. A curse lain upon the Great Clans. A curse of Lust, Love, and Loathing. (Presently discontinued.)

When they went to the north pole, they didn't expect the world to change so much. It was meant to be a simple, exploration mission. But, after the world was plunged into a never ending winter, they sought out each other for warmth. After all, it was what they'd done to get into this mess, so it should get them out. SasuHina/NaruSaku. Formerly, Winter Kisses. (Status Pending)

From the age of 8, he was taught to carry himself as a Hyūga. Chin up, back straight, eyes forward. Don't speak unless spoken to. Follow orders the first time they're given. Honour the Clan, and uphold its traditions. Protect and Serve the Main House. He'd done well... but he'd let himself get attached to her. Maybe too much. (Pending)