Kakashi's house was set on fire by an enemy nin. Minato and the Hokage decide to have him move in with Obito, what could go wrong?! Kakashi's mask starts slipping. Not his physical mask, his emotional one. It's only a matter of time before he breaks I, in fact, am the owner of Naruto and therefore everything that I write in this book is cannon. (For legal reasons, this is a joke)

It was the first day of school and Obito Uchiha was a new teacher at Konoha High. He fell in love with one of his students. Kakashi Hatake. Kakashi just turned 18 so it makes it partically legal. Idk it says public domain this is NOT PUBLIC DOMAIN this belongs to me. Do not share anywhere. Also cover art not mine

2 teenaged boys fell in love, but there was a tragic accident done to Obito Uchiha, his lover Kakashi Hatake, was deeply depressed after seeing his lover "die" in front of him. But, did the Uchiha really die? Does Kakashi ever get out of this dark place? what will happen next?

Read it to find out what I am talking about.. There will also be a sequal.

Naruto has been acting unusual lately, and Sasuke tries to get to the bottom of it. When they begin to develop feelings for one another, Sakura find outs and drama in Team 7 becomes chaotic. [AUTHOR HATES THIS BOOK. WROTE WHEN 13. 13 YR OLDS MAKE OUT BECAUSE I THOUGHT IT WAS NORMAL. BADLY WRITTEN. CRINGE TRASH. I can't bring myself to delete it.] (Cover art not mine)

After the War, Sakura is living her life with unexpected love, lust, and pain. Sasuke, Neji, Kakashi?? Though she tries to stay above it all, she feels lost throughout her path, and almost loses herself. Will she find happiness in this new world? *This story is a lemon. Smut throughout, and uncomfortable incidents that can happen to real people. I do not support or encourage this type of living. Please do not read if you are not of age. *I do not take credit for the art work.* I give credit respectfully to the artists that drew the pics.

anime, smut, lemon, language, yeahhhhhhh

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I grabbed the end of my sweater and pulled the sweater over my head with my tank top stuck to the sweater because of the sweat. This caused my large boobs to be revealed with a transparent bra hardly covering my boobs at all. I put both the sweater and tank top in my locker and picked up my T-shirt from the bench beside me. I was humming to work from home and then I twirled around facing the door. When I did so, I let out a short high pitched scream. Because standing in front of the door was Dallas Baxter. The school bad boy.