This is a story of Ash Ketchum, the boy who became famous after defeating the World Champion Leon himself in the World Coronation Series. After separating from Goh to pursue their own dreams, Ash mysteriously disappears for the next three years due to unknown reasons. He lost his touch with all of his friends except a few people. What will happen when Ash has to encounter his past again. How will his friends react? What is the reason Ash had to cut himself from the world? Read to find out. Disclaimer : I do not own Pokemon

He finally settled his feud with his little brother. Telling the truth about everything about his purpose and ask for forgiveness for leaving him behind. But no matter what, he will always loves his little brother. Now he could finally rest in peace. Or maybe......there's another life for him to live out.

!NOT MY BOOK! (from itsthechocopuff on ao3) During their mission to Wave, Sakura realizes how behind she is in her training and decides to do something about it. She vows to become a shinobi her Village and her teammates can respect and depend on. But Sakura has always been a paper ninja, so her first stop for inspiration is the library where she finds unexpected help in the form of one very bored tokujo who quickly goes on to become an integral part of her life. Soon, despite the neglect of her sensei and all odds seemingly against her, Sakura's destiny begins to change.

She came out of nowhere. She insulted the marine's justice system and the pirate's integrity. Now she was stuck in the middle of the war with no one to trust while trying to save Ace after he reminded her of her teammates. AU/Sakura The Last. [Hiatus] Reposting it myself so it won't be stolen again. Artwork is by Foxhall

Hanae is a farmer, a joyful and simple woman who enjoys everything she comes into contact with. She is lucky and blooming with adoration. Kakashi is a shinobi, a skilled and troubled man who carries the weight of the world on his shoulders. He is unlucky and withering with loathing. She wants to help him heal. He wants to keep her away. But Hanae has already sown the seed of love in Kakashi's heart.

It was just another day in Konoha. Well...except for the S-rank criminals walking around like they always have been there. They say that as long as you act like you should be somewhere, no one will care. Time to put that saying to the test...One-shot, crack-fic, OOCness

The Fourth Hokage's body was never found, but they never suspected that was because he hadn't died. Minato Namikaze wakes up six years after the devastating Kyuubi attack, alone in an overgrown clearing with not a scratch on him. Disoriented and confused, he does exactly what any father would do in this situation. He fights through the pain, gets up, and goes to find his son. He trudges through the pounding in his head and forces himself to move-- to go and find him, because that masked man was still out there, and Minato is willing to do anything to protect his little ball of sunshine. Needless to say, the blonde kage wasn't expecting so much time to have passed. Nor is he very impressed with the way the village has been treating his son all these years.

(This is the sequel to my story, Six Years Too Long. You'll need to read that first to understand this one!) Six years after Minato Namikaze rose from the dead, Naruto's graduated the academy with a field of flowers in his mind and the best friends he could've ever asked for. Everything seems like it's going well... until it's not. Conspiracies within the village are keeping Minato on his toes, and Naruto's goal of world peace only seems to get further and further away from him as the Akatsuki stir and start to raise their heads. There are unknown enemies lurking around every corner, and it's up to Naruto and Kurama to stop them-- and who knows, maybe they'll have a little help when they do. (In the distance, the remnants of Uzu call, getting louder and louder each day. Naruto doesn't know what it means for him or for the rest of Team 7, but as the pull gets stronger and stronger, he has a feeling he's going to find out.) Or: Six years after the events of six years too long. (Cross posted on ao3)

Hashirama didn't know for how long he had walked, it could have been days or months or years, he didn't know where he had been. All his hours made of alcohol and memories and one foot in front of the other; of pain and rage and so much torture, like his soul was still tearing apart. Hashirama couldn't stop walking.

'Save him', Kushina prays to spirits of sand and water. Of salt and shine, the ones that she remembered from stories of old. 'Save him, my child of waves and gales. The crown of leaves and sun. Save him, my darling son.' As she feels herself slipping away, further and further away from golden hair and sapphire eyes, she hears her baby boy cry and her heart breaks. 'My little prince of whirlpools and of tides.' Cover by sugarrbabiiii, illustration by Xin Qin Weng ( Loika). Inspired by The Prince of Leaves and Deep Water by RayShippouUchiha on AO3. Alternate Universe