Se suponía que se estaba yendo. Pero no pudo. Él se quedó allí, de espaldas a ella, ella de espaldas a él, y podía oír su llanto. Eso lo desgarró. TRADUCCIÓN

My version of what happened to the painting. "It was so awful, the things that time both brought into the world with such wonderful happiness and the things it destroyed with such terrible hatred." Fire and Chiaki-centric. One-shot.

She was the center of everything. From her branched the past, the future, and so on. She hadn’t always known that was her destiny. But eventually, she knew. Too bad it was too late when everyone else realized the true path of Konno Makoto.

Makoto would wait for Chiaki not till the very end... but forever. Makoto/Chiaki

Everyday “White Plum, Camellia and Chrysanthemum,” stood in its glass cabinet, idly passing time until its day came. Chiaki/Makoto oneshot.

Makoto meets a mysterious girl and finds out that she is Chiaki's arranged financee! When she gains 100 more time-leaps, what will she do to make sure Chiaki belongs to her?

Finally coming to a close. I am finished playing God. As you are finished being in my world. A poem about the movie. MakotoxChiaki

Because in reality, I can't run very fast and you can't wait forever. A poem inspired by the movie.

“…but I say it out of love.” Chiaki&Makoto… it's just the beginning… this unbearable waiting… that mysterious painting… Join Makoto as Chiaki lures her closer, on the most elaborate treasure hunt throughout history. Literally.

She'd leapt once. Now, she'd have to walk.

He had promised himself, for the good of everyone, but mainly for her, that he would not go back. He would live his life waiting, and if fate had their paths collide, then it was meant to be.

He should have expected it, really. The impossibility of it shouldn’t have hindered him in the slightest to come to the easy conclusion. It was just like her. It was the start. Again. Chaiki X Matoko, oneshort drabble

Chiaki was looking at the painting he had been wanting to see for a long time till a stranger comes.

A chance in time. // “No problem, short stuff,” she says, and giggles so that her legs pull up towards her chest. “It’s good to see you, Chiaki.”

Makiaki MikotoXChiyaki Mikoto reminisces on her last moments with Chiyaki

They make a life of intersecting roads, verving towards and away in the coming days. // Makoto, Chiaki, the Future.

Time. A word written on a blackboard which caught Chiaki's eye one fateful day. Oneshot, may add one more chapter.

She rolled the device between her fingers, running over the familiar dips and ridges of the well worn metal. It was all she had left of her time jumping days besides her memories. More importantly the only thing she had left of him. TokiKake Makoto/Chiaki

He was supposed to be leaving. But he couldn't. He just stood there, his back to her, her back to him, and he could hear her crying. It tore him apart.