Taio Ru woke up in a beautiful bamboo forest. The sun shimmered as the light passed through the lushes emerald green bamboo. A babbling brook flowed at the side. Waking up Taio's first thought was, "Shit, why did reincarnation have to exist, just give me eternal nothingness. I'm F*** tired!" Marshal Jun De entered his restricted personal garden only to find a snake beastman lazily resting in his favourite spot. His first thought, "Is it an enemy?" With that thought he cautiously approached only to hear it say. "What do worms eat? Am I just going to starve to death? Whatever... ?"

Zenitsu's crush on Tanjirou isn't getting any smaller, and definitely not after the dream he had. His awkwardness towards his best friend worries Tanjirou deeply, even going as far as to thinking his dear Agatsu hates him. - Title might be cringe, but it makes sense to the lore. This story also includes AU, so if your not into that, find another story. This story mostly involves the Kimetsu No Yaiba Academy stuff like that; so there won't be demons in this because I discovered I'm horrible at writing action parts. Cover ain't mine, found the cute art online. Date Started: May 5, 2021 Date finished: Jun 3, 2021 Status: COMPLETE This is, however, my first story. So it may not seem good, teach says writing is not good because of my grade on it, but I decided to try it out anyways because I've been inspired by the yaoi story writers on here. I hope you enjoy nonetheless.

The reaper of the apocalypse has been unwilling forced into the body of a scum prince destined for death. He decides, the best way to spend this new life is to live aimlessly and freely. A leisure life with no problems, here he comes! But of course, from the pages of the novel he read, the protagonist stares right at him. "Soren Rosenbaum," says the man, sword gleaming under the watchful sun. "Who the hell are you?" --- One sentence summery: In which a hippo (Raphael) and a sloth (Soren) bicker and find their salvation.

"Wasn't I suppose to be an Alpha!?" He silent screamed. "Was the novel not specific about the plot and the genders!?" His name was hwa jin. He was reincarnated into the body of hwa-Jin an alpha? Or an Omega? What was he? Read to find out. (English is not my first language there will be mistake but it's okay) The cover is not mine but the character design and the rest of the book all belongs to me.

Team 7 work together as priority one instead of seeing the others as a burden. Kakashi Hatake keeps on training after the deaths of his teammates instead of feeling guilty. The village see team 7 as a weapon, their friends wonder if they ever really knew them and team 7 sees themselves as their own small clan. With a bond this strong, they could become unstoppable. ______ Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any characters written by Masashi Kishimoto. This story was written as an alternative storyline of that written by Kishimoto. Photos used in the chapters are not owned by me either. If you like this story - please follow, like and share!

The name, Team 7 is too boring for the flamboyant group of friends, naruto, sasuke and sakura. Poor kakashi, he's going crazy because of his crazy students. Friendship fun ambition equals? Calculated chaos. -- #6 in team7: 4/28/21 #2 in alternativeuniverse: 6/5/21 #5 in narutowattyawards: 10/14/21 #1 in narutowattyawards: 9/12/22 #1 in sasked: 9/27/22

Sequel to Dangerous Bond. Team 7 work together as priority one instead of seeing the others as a burden. Kakashi Hatake keeps on training after the deaths of his teammates instead of feeling guilty. The village see team 7 as a weapon, their friends wonder if they ever really knew them and team 7 sees themselves as their own small clan. With a bond this strong, they could become unstoppable. ______ Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any characters written by Masashi Kishimoto. This story was written as an alternative storyline of that written by Kishimoto. Photos used in the chapters are not owned by me either. If you like this story - please follow, like and share!

Two years. That's how long peace lasted. After the war, they rebuilt what had been broken-homes, bonds, identities. Team 7 had risen from the ashes of their pain, celebrated as heroes, revered by the very village that once turned its back on them. They trained harder, became stronger, wiser... but had they truly healed? Had they really forgiven those who once shunned them? The what-ifs-those dark, unspoken thoughts-still lurked at the edges of their minds, buried deep. What if they had made a different choice? What if they'd given in to the hatred? What if the people who praised them now had never deserved saving in the first place? And then, one by one, the villagers began to die. Silent. Sudden. Unseen. The streets of Konoha fell quiet once more, not in reverence, but in fear. Doors stayed shut. Children whispered of eclipses in crayon and chalk. And beneath it all, Team 7 felt it: a presence, a chakra signature so painfully familiar it made their skin crawl. It was their own-only it wasn't. Because the true horror wasn't the murders. It wasn't the silence. It was the terrifying possibility that someone out there wore their faces... and remembered every choice they never made.

this story is before Naruto is born kushina and Minato ask the Nara's to watch over and take Naruto in if hiruzen fails to take care of him. to which the Nara's agree to as they are very close friends. the only problem is the Nara's couldn't adopt Naruto without the consent of kushina and Minato and during the 9-tails attack which took their lives the proper paperwork couldn't be done. and so they married Naruto and shikamaru the day they turned 13 when during that time period it was legal so Naruto would officially be a Nara

Naruto, orphaned in the wake of the Kyuubi's wrath, was marked by the village as a monster. No mentor extended a hand; no peer stood by his side. As others played, he lingered in the shadows, craving the warmth of recognition. His pranks, his laughter, all mere echoes of a desperate heart reaching for fleeting glances. Sasuke lived under the same roof as his family, yet his existence was a shadow of another's brilliance. Itachi-the golden son, the perfect shinobi. Sasuke was forever in his wake. "It's Itachi's brother," they whispered, "Why can't you be like him?" The words burrowed deep, seeping into his soul. Sakura, born to a civilian family, rejected the path laid before her. When she defied the role of a dutiful bride and aspiring kunoichi, her parents' love twisted into cruelty. The bruises were not just on her skin but in her spirit. Bullied for her looks, she wondered if anyone would ever see her true beauty. Bound by shared pain and unspoken dreams, Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura turned their backs on the village. They swore to return, but only when they had become the warriors they were meant to be, and to gain the respect they always deserved