And just like that, they were gone. Hinata sighed, "I miss them already." Sasuke enveloped her in a hug, "I'm going to miss those brats too." Hinata bit her lower lip. She pecked his cheek and took a hold of his hand. She silently led him inside the house and up to his room. "What are you doing?" "I miss them so much," Hinata said as she shut his bedroom door. "As do I but they had to go back to their own time," an oblivious Sasuke said, "We can't do anything but wait now. What are you doing?" Hinata let go of him and bravely took off her shirt, "W-w-we should get started on them as soon as possible then." Sasuke gulped as Hinata shyly stripped herself. Her hips swayed as she made her way to his bed. Sasuke couldn't help but lick his lips. He pulled off his shirt and threw it across the room. Sasuke rushed over to Hinata's side, admiring her voluptuous figure. He really was in love with his future wife. He began to place kisses across her jaw, "I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you." Life is an odd creature. Sometimes the expected turns out to be unexpected, and other times it's the other way around. When you add two time travelers from the future, a former avenger, and a princess of compassion, playing with timelines might turn perilous. He would never expect her to be his future, and she would never expect him to be hers. Maybe they're not meant to be together, but maybe they are. Perhaps they only need to be prodded. Perhaps two passengers are required. This is either a story of true love or a jumble of feelings. I don't own Naruto, otherwise what would I do with ninjas?

This is a what If story. what if Modulo Yuji went to the Re:Zero World. Enjoy.

I don't own this story credit to (Kiyotaka_A) https://www.wattpad.com/story/254794209-classroom-of-the-elite-ichinose-x-ayanokouji I really want translate this to English since the Google translator is sucks.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka sees his small world inexplicably crumble as flames spread throughout the White Room. The flames crackled fiercely against the imposing white walls that had surrounded him since his birth. Ironically, the flames that engulfed everything around him are the same flames that ignited his heart with a range of new possibilities. He is given a new chance to rediscover and become the best version of himself.

Ethereals. Monsters who resides in the Hollows. Perhaps they may have once been a normal living being or a machine that we're corrupted by Ether, or perhaps they were born from the materials the Hollows consumed. For generations, they have been responsible for countless deaths and tragedies for generations. And now Michael is one of them. Will that stop him from saving those trapped in the Hollows? Of course not.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka has been cursed (blessed) by The God of Love who accidentally linked Ayanokouji and 100 different girls/women. They are to become soulmates bounded by love and fate. If their relationship with Ayanokouji fails, the girls are fated to die in an accident. It's a matter of life or death. Will Ayanokouji survive ANHS with 100 potential soulmates waiting for him? This is my repost of my own work which was deleted from Wattpad. All chapters will be updated from here on now. Disclaimer: This story is just fanfiction. The canon story and characters are owned by Kinugasa Syogo-sensei. The story was inspired by the manga series "100 Girlfriends who really, really, really, really, really love you" by Nakamura Rikito-sensei. PLEASE DON'T DELETE THIS, WATTPAD!!! © All Rights Reserved

Y/N Lestrange he was born to Bellatrix and Rudolphus Lestrange on October 31st 1979 (It was the first sign something was wrong with him), but his mother believed her son was perfect. Even as a baby he possessed gifts, a child his age shouldn't possess, let alone gifts most people in their lifetime wouldn't be able to match. Gifts that his mother encouraged him to practice, at the age of two, his parents were shipped off to Azkaban. He was moved to live with the Malfoy's where they couldn't displicine him and those gifts were on display for the world to see when he arrived at Hogwarts. His first year, was traumatic for everyone involved but now his second year promises to be a lot worse, but with a strange face, that seems to try melt Y/N's walls. An overpowered MC (don't like don't read), but the story is more focused on his relationships with others, more so than being a power wank story.

They wanted him to be their pawn. Instead, he became the player. When Harry Potter sees through Dumbledore's lies and Voldemort's cruelty, he chooses a third path-his own. Armed with cunning, power, and a growing alliance of students and exiles, Harry builds a secret rebellion within the walls of Hogwarts. As war brews beyond the castle, a hidden movement rises in the shadows. Not light. Not dark. Just his way. But in a game of secrets and power, how long can the truth stay hidden?

An aged Dark Lord Harry Potter sends his soul and that of his most loyal friend back in time to prevent multiple tragedies. He won't be making the same mistakes this time around, and he definitely won't be forgiving those who wronged him. 4th Year AU. Zaterra02's fanfic, completely rewritten to improve grammar, language, and clarity.

This is the second part of the story. If you haven't read the first part yet, I recommend starting there for the full experience.