Kakashi Hatake. The name alone was enough to give you goosebumps. Being apart of team seven meant he was your sensei, but that wasn't enough to stop you from catching feelings for him. Not that you are able to control it, but after getting to know your sensei more, you start to develop stronger feelings for him. Knowing that even if you wanted to have the man you've grown feelings for, you are almost certain he thinks of you any in no other way besides his student. You try to brush these feelings off, try being the keyword. But, fate always has a way of working things out. Let's say you're wrong, and it's not just your hormones playing tricks on you. What will happen when Kakashi starts to let his own feelings show? Read more to find out! *I don't own any naruto characters used in this fanfiction. I do however own the plot and overall theme of this story.*

[COMPLETED] ✉ Somethings are best left unsaid ✉ Best ranking: #28 in fanfiction

A man still battles with the traumatic events of his past. His life is bleak, colorless, and empty. Day by day he struggles with PTSD, panic attacks, depression, and inflated sense of self. He has dreams of a world as dark as him, but one person always stands out in those dreams. A woman, so full of color she's blinding. He's drawn to her, so much so, that when he wakes from these dreams he wishes to find her. And he will. He then meets you, dear reader. A woman so full of life and love that he wants to be a part of it. You're an artist, which explains why you're so colorful in his dreams. He wants to be like you. Vibrant and brilliant against the shadows of his faults. But maybe he can't be like you. Instead, maybe you can be like him. Dark and bleak and drained of life. He can sap you of your color, blacken you with the woes of his ego. Either way, you will paint him with the colors of the world, or be besmirched with encroaching darkness. ** This will be a slow paced story ** All pictures used in this story aren't mine.

[Y/N][L/N], the younger of the twins, and the only survivor of the [L/N] clan massacre hates Sasuke Uchiha's guts. She's always second best to him, and she can't stand it. Sasuke Uchiha, the only survivor of the Uchiha clan massacre hates [Y/N] [L/N]'s guts. Or so he likes everyone to think. Because really, he admires her spirit, determination and ability to surround herself with people. [Y/N] insists that she and Sasuke are like oil and water: they won't mix. But after being placed on a team with him, she comes to learn that perhaps they mix much better than she could ever imagine. They have the same motives. Show no emotion. Become powerful. Destroy Itachi and Sara. And these similarities help them to come to understand each other better. But the darkness in both of their souls is far greater than they can imagine, and it could very well be their downfall. The Lonely Soul, a NARUTO fanfiction. "After reading the first 5 sentences, I can already tell this is going to be a good read. You've put a lot of thought and effort into this story, haven't you? Added to my library immediately." - AmbiguousDreams ©️NARUTO and all its characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto I am only writing an unofficial side story. highest rankings: loneliness #6 shippuden #23 sasukexreader #1 [2/4/20]

┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈⋆ ┊┊┊┊┊ ⋆┊┊ ┊⋆ ˚✯┊☪⋆ ✩ ☪⋆｡˚┊˚✩ ┊ ┊⋆｡˚. ੈ ┊ ⋆✩ [MONSTER - CALL ME KARIZMA] ↹ ◂ ◂ ❚❚ ▸ ▸ ↺ x:xx ━━ ○ ━━━━━━x:xx Monster Monster under my bed Come out and play 'cause I need a friend You're so damn close that I feel your breath You're the only one I have left Feel you in my bones Shiver up my spine You're a master of disguise You show up when no one's home Are you really just a lie I can feel you in my mind, In my soul But I love when you jump in And help me feel something My blankets are the door My bed is the coffin And just as it closes And I go to lock it I sing that lullaby you taught me - - ┈┈∘┈˃̶༒˂̶┈∘┈┈ - - Who cares, it's just a crush. Right? Who knows. The soon to be pro-hero can't help but feel weak in the knees whenever catching sight of (Y/N). His insides perform a series of somersaults as butterflies receive immediate invitations to his stomache - His cheeks grow warm and his mind begins to wander, for he's love stricken. But once they begin noting each and every, habit, like and dislike from their 'crushes' very being, once they start purposefully finding strands of their 'crushes' own hair, and once they start plucking chewed gum and used utensils from the trash, t̷̥͚̬́h̵̡̆̀͊̇́̓͌į̶̨̥̺̺̺̳̐͐̀͂̈̕̚ṇ̸̠̻͈̪̊͊͜ͅǵ̵̢̯̞̹̝̞̞̅ș̴̛͈̞͎̟̰͈̽̏̏̎͆͑̃ ̷̣͂͝ͅh̶̹̥̙̬̟̆͐͑͝a̷̗͉̻͓͂̔̏̓̔͒̒͂ͅv̷̨͔͔͚̜̰͋́̂̏͌͛̏̈e̷̛̹̮̣̥ ̶͖̩̥̊́̍̌g̶̢͇̬̣̝͇͖̠͠o̴͈̻͔̮͔̽̈̊̈́͛̕͝ṇ̴́͝ȇ̸̞̺̼̻͉̊̾̀ ̵̥̩͇̱̈́̔̑̀̔͐͘t̶̫̰̀̓͐̀́̅͝o̴̙͍͉̜͜͝o̷̢͕̩̼͎̔͐́̅̎̂́ͅ ̷̨̫̺̬͈̀̆f̶̧͇̙͙̝̼̐̑̒͜͠a̸̢̗͖̓̿̇̓̃r̴̙̫͚̫̮̽̕

" No matter what I will N⃟E⃟V⃟E⃟R⃟ L⃟E⃟A⃟V⃟E⃟ YOU My LOVE" Original Planned (WARNING:Lemon,Clingy,Mature language)

Y/N, a 15 year old girl who's first day of school turned into a nightmare by this one person. You get the gist just by looking at the title. Will contain mature content such as: -sexual harassment -drugs (including weed) -murder -bullying -attempted suicide -lemon The cover picture does not belong to me.

Yandere Assassin x Reader A corporation created solely for the purpose of killing targeted you, the daughter of one of the most powerful CEOs in the world. Naturally, an assassin was assigned to kill you. He watched you sleep, eat, and followed you everywhere. But what happens when he starts to feel obsessive? What happens when his only purpose in life is to have you become his... * * * - contains strong language, gore, violence, noncon - ©2020 obsessedkun all rights reserved