Uchiha Shisui, loyal Konoha shinobi and devoted Uchiha clan member, takes a dive into stagnant waters and is washed ashore to a place before his beloved village has come to be, and clan wars still running amok. Oh, and he mustn't forget that soulmates are a legitimate existence in this foreign, backwater version of his world. All images used in the book aren't mine, credits to the artists. Naruto isn't owned by me, all rights reserved by Kishimoto Masashi.

Scarlett Denuit was bored. Scarlett felt nothing. She felt empty. Scarlett wanted to feel something. And so she gave herself the greatest pain. She gave herself D E A T H . For this act she was rewarded with life. Akai Uchiha was cursed with life. Akai was bored. She felt the urge to thrive. She felt the need to conquer. Akai wanted to see the world in flames. And so she gave herself the greatest sin. She called herself a S I N N E R . "Kindness is for the weak and cruelty is for the conquerors."

Deep within the belly of the Shinigami a deal is struck.

"𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐... 𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐... 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚠 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚛... 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚠 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚛... 𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐... 𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐... 𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗿𝘆." Hair of ebony, heart of stone, piercing eyes and a story untold. Locks of fire, passion asleep, burning brightly... The monster set free. I don't own Naruto, only my oc.

"Yes, you are humanity's last hope." "I'm honoured- really. But I don't think there's any way I, alone, could solve the war. If armies working for decades couldn't do it, I'm pretty sure I can't." Shisui said nonchalantly. "I love hard missions, don't mind me, but I'm not too keen on taking impossible ones." The sage frowned, his face looking centuries older. "I'm giving you the chance to save your friends and your village. You can't just... refuse." _________________________ In which Shisui goes back in time on a suicide mission to save everyone from the Fourth Shinobi War's aftermaths. He isn't happy about it. DISCLAIMER: Neither the cover nor the characters are mine. Expect the worst; I have dark ideas for this fic. (There won't be any rape or smut, though)

As Shinobi, we must be prepared to fight, not for our own dreams, but for another's. As Shinobi, we must be prepared to be blind followers to those above us. As Shinobi, we must be prepared to become empty shells to satisfy our master's needs. As Shinobi, we must be prepared to die at any moment, for any reason. As Shinobi, we are nothing but their playthings. ••• Contains two sets of multi-shots set in the Narutoverse. Short reads. Warning: The works within are usually unedited 1 a.m. drabbles that may or may not burn your eyes. You have been warned. { 2016 }

He was the villain in their history and now he had the chance to go back and fix it all. Still, when his enemy is himself it's easy to lose sight of his true purpose.

Uchiha Obito doesn't know how he gets into situations like these. He blames it on his two decades worth of bad karma. or Naruto being Naruto, drew up a wonky time-travel seal and sent Obito into a completely different dimension where people actually have soulmates. Wtf. Furthermore, although Obito should have been an anomaly, why was Senju Tobirama's name inked(?) just below his left collarbone?! Cover made by the amazing Kirara_Uchiha7 All images used in the book aren't mine, credits to the artists. Naruto isn't owned by me, all rights reserved by Kishimoto Masashi.

Madara slipped away, welcoming the darkness with a small yet blissful smile playing on his lips. Maybe now he could have that drink with Hashirama... He woke up to his long-dead clan's medics fretting over him. All images used in the book aren't mine, credits to the artists. Naruto isn't owned by me, all rights reserved by Kishimoto Masashi.

"Y-You must be Uchiha Madara." he muttered, clutching his kunai as he prepared to fight. "Not quite," he smiled underneath his white mask. "Try his little brother." -------------------------------------- Uchiha Izuna died by his brother's side, knowing that justice would come to the Senju who killed his several members of his clan. When he closed his eyes for the final time, he smiled as he drifted off into what he believed to be the after world. So when he opened his eyes and was faced with a silver-haired prodigy, a brown-haired healer, and a blond-haired teacher, he was understandably confused.