"There were smells. There were noises. There were people. There were animals. There were flowers. There was anger. But there was no color." . . Uchiha Sasuke lost the ability to perceive color. All he had left was an imperfect vision that showed him the world in white, black and a range of grays. This would not be a great thing if it were not because he dedicated all his life to painting. -☀- A Naruto fanfiction: SasuNaru I have permission from the author to translate and post this. Original Story by HeissenSaudade|| find it at: https://www.wattpad.com/story/53243163-mr-monster-mr-sunshine HesissenSaudade's account: https://www.wattpad.com/user/HeissenSaudade

" You've constructed some precious wings with feathers made of your memories with him and with wax fabricated of the hope to be able to fly close to the sun called Naruto. And, just like Icarus, you've burned your wings, falling into a deep lake in which you're drowning from so much love." -☀- A Naruto fanfiction: SasuNaru. I have permission from the author to translate and post this. Original Story by @Heissensaudade || find it at: https://www.wattpad.com/story/54727290-feliz-tristeza/parts HeissenSaudade's account: https://www.wattpad.com/user/HeissenSaudade Jan. O9, 2O17

12-year-old Uzumaki Naruto loves to dream big about the future, but when he finds himself launched four years into it, not everything is as rosy as he envisioned. Konoha has been leveled to the ground, Akatsuki is reaching the fulfillment of their plans, and the Fourth Shinobi World War is just around the corner. To make matters worse, his friends and enemies have both outgrown him, and things are more dangerous than ever. But sitting around doing nothing has never been Naruto's style. Determined to change the course of history, he tries to find out as much as he can about the future, while searching for a way back to the past. Cover art by i-drive-a-nii-san on Tumblr! Please do not take without permission.

NaruSasu "Tic. Toc. The clock on the outside was always so noisy... like you." For someone who lives locked in his closet, it's something new and somewhat annoying. Or perhaps, the total opposite. -☀- A Naruto fanfiction: NaruSasu I have permission from the author to translate and post this. Original Story by @Ckonny_Nickole || find it at: https://www.wattpad.com/story/89514215-closet Or, on fanfiction.net: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12222087/1/Closet Ckonny_Nickole's account: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Ckonny_Nickole And, on fanfiction.net: https://www.fanfiction.net/u/2579821/Ckonny-Nickole

Who knew Sasuke Uchiha could be so jealous of a stuffed toy Disclaimer: Naruto and it's character's don't belong to me!

I don't own this story but I do have permission to put it on my wattpad account this Story belongs to Seldom Progidy on fanfiction.com Few knew that the Yondaime was the illegitimate son of Tsunade and Jiraiya of the Sannin, but even seldom still were those that knew about their violet-eyed grandchild, Naruto. They say traits sometimes skip a generation, so it shouldn't have come as a surprise when Naruto used Mokuton as a show-and-tell project. (Senju Curse of Hatred, Mokuton Naruto) Original writer has abandoned the story-I will leave it up for readers of Wattpad to enjoy

Naruto, sasuke, and sakura survived many things and lived long lives. But they all had many regrets. So many things they wished they could change, people that they could have connected with more, a dream that was long since forgeotten. Each makes a wish on a falling star in the moment of their death. When team 7 opened their eyes they were not expecting this. Somehow back in their 4 year old bodies and with all their previous knowledge team 7 agrees to use this new found chance. To be the best team kakashi could ever ask for, to be the best ninja konoha has ever seen since madara and hashirama, to be a family above all else, to improve konoha, to ready their friends for war, and remove danzo and orochimaru from power. How hard could it be? (Unedited oc version)

Narutos POV I felt this way for years no one loves me know one cares. I should just end it end it all. That was the plan anyway.

[WARNING]: Contains Suicidal Thoughts/Actions! Naruto Uzumaki.. A name lost in the crowd, The name nobody thought twice about... The 13 letters people didn't seem to want to call him A name who used to have a cheerful owner. After the deaths of Kushina and Minato Uzumaki, nobody in the village of Konoha was the same. They were grief stricken.. not knowing what to do next, ignoring the fact they all had duties to return to. It took almost 10 years to get over their deaths. Ten years a poor boy was neglected without a reason as to why. Once those people had had enough of the grieving they turned to anger, and the nearest thing they could find to let go of that anger was an innocent little boy brought into the world by the two people they spent so much time mourning the deaths of. For 16 years the boy's life had been hell, absolute hell. Having no one to turn to, No one to care for him, He gave up.. On others, On Faith.. Hope.. But worst of all he gave on himself and the idea of living.. This is his story....

Naruto goes on a mission with team 7 and to their surprise he doesn't talk most of the time only when necessary.