There are certain reasons why you should not help Aang with angry spirits..... Ever. Because you might end up in a strange place where no one's ever heard of bending and are all so light on their stupid feet that you can hardly sense them coming. ATLA and Naruto crossover. Mostly Toph, though.

Kakashi wakes up in the high-security wing of Konoha's hospital. He seems to have been severely wounded, his chakra is almost depleted and... he has no recollection of how he got there. Lady Hokage Tsunade orders Sakura, by far her best medical-nin, to tend to their "most difficult patient". She needs her most experienced officer up and functional yesterday, they are severely understaffed after the 4th Shinobi World War! She thinks that it's of utmost importance that with his strange case of amnesia, he sees "a familiar face" often. But Sakura soon realizes that something is quite off with her Sensei whom she has not seen in a long time... who used Fūinjutsu on him? And what did they seal? A journey to find out who Kakashi Hatake really is and how he can overcome the trauma of his past.

She looks up at the smiling man and sneers. "Fuck off, I don't need no fucking hero and my brother sure as shit doesn't either," she spits. Red eyes glaring as she turns her back to the Hero and walks away grabbing her brother's hand. The Hero can only stare in shock. [OC] [Full Summary Inside] Trigger Warning: Mentions of abuse, blood, death, murder I don't really go into detail with them but it's better to be safe Second Installment of my "Operation: Butterfly Effect" series • you don't need to read the first installment | stories are separate of each other

Green eyes stare at the group with boredom. Sighing, she holds up one hand as the other rests on her hip. She brings up her index finger. "First off, my name is Haruno Sakura. Not pink-freak," she pauses to rotate her wrist. Bringing down her index finger as her middle finger comes up, "Bitch." [OC-Sakura] [Full Summary Inside] Trigger Warning: Mentions abuse, torture, blood, suicide + suicidal thoughts I don't really go into too much detail with it all - but just to be safe. This story is honestly Crack Treated Seriously because I had no idea what I was doing those first few chapters - it's honestly NOT MY BEST WORK First Installment of my "Operation: Butterfly Effect" series

They were shinobi: machines trained from childhood to kill or be killed. They were experienced soldiers; tools even. And that's why you can't blame them for being idiots in everything else. (A collection of short related chapters) "I KNEW it! I knew you had the hots for her!" "I've seen cooked fish before. That's charcoal. I'm sorry that you're culinarily disabled." "And you're surprised that your son gets a heart attack when you leave your arm in the living room." "I don't care! We're watching the entire fourth season of Kunoichi Diaries and you're going to learn whether you like it or not!" :: Cover By: Cosmo_Cat924

The Third Hokage was dead. It wasn't enough. Team Eight knew loss like the seals on the backs of their tongues. They'd been silenced, branded, abandoned, ambushed, left on the enemy's doorstep like a gift--unlucky was their nickname, but they would make it their trade. The Third Hokage was dead. It was Danzo's turn. SEQUEL TO: Hoshigaki (2017-2019) Commissioned Cover by @AwesomeDragonTamer (caleb-crow on Tumblr; caleb_thalia_crow on Instagram) BETA: @OfCloves

"He chose your fate. You have to take over his job. His village. His place in the world. This is the life you have to live. So, what do you say? Do you accept the position as Orochimaru's successor?" When Kabuto manages to convince Haruno Sakura to become the Shodai Otokage, she finds out that this might be the best decision she's ever made. "Finally, I've done something right." Sequel: "Shinobi" Rewrite of: Red Skies (2013)

Sakura was tired. So very tired. And it's not even the type of tired you feel after a sleepless night. Or the type you feel after exercising. It's a deep rooted tired, that you feel in the very depths of your soul. That makes the seconds feel like minutes, the minutes feel like hours, the hours feel like days, and days feel like months. It's a type of tired that makes you wonder why you're still here. And the reason for this tiredness, is that Sakura simply cannot die. Well, she can die, but when she does, her life simply starts over. In her first life, she was a hopeless romantic, fallen head over heels for a certain Uchiha. In her second life, she was a confused scholar, searching for the reason of her rebirth. In her third life, she was a careless daredevil, showing no regard for her life. In her fourth life, she was moody, getting sick of this game. In her fifth life, she gave up hope, knowing that the process would always repeat itself. In her sixth life, she took a blade to herself, hoping to move on. She didn't. In her seventh life, she was a killer, a merciless assassin. In her eighth life, she was a traveler, searching the world for an answer. In her ninth life, she became a leader, her name known far and wide. In her tenth life, she was a civilian, a small, little nobody. Now her thirty third life has come to an end (she was a genius musician in this one), and something goes wrong in the rebirth process. To put it simply, the gods screwed up. They were careless with an especially important soul-an immortal soul. A soul that belonged to a person rebirthed so many times that her soul carried so much wisdom and knowledge that it needed special handling. In the end, they accidentally put her soul into another body. A body that was already occupied. A body belonging to none other than Madara Uchiha. *#1 in the madasaku tag, March 19, 2019!* *#2 in the narutofanfiction tag, May 23, 2019*