They found her in the living room, sitting. Just a child. One who made an insane claim. It wasn't something they would've believed if not for the fact that she had the proof to support it. The Akatsuki is thrown through a spiral when Nahiko Uzumaki shows up. An orphan girl was many, many secrets.

Click Click The metal against his temple was cool and steady, a contrast to the nervous heat coursing through him. Click Click The sound of the empty barrels sent adrenaline running through his veins and caused cold sweat to emerge from his palms. When was the bullet going to fire? He wondered harmlessly, eyes lazily searching the night sky for answers he could never reach.

Cashile Kuroki is alone. No family, and no friends. Not exactly hated, just.... ignored. Just how she likes it. She's viewed as reckless and ambitious, but she's always in control. Every move is calculated, every person is observed. She controls people, her "friends", her life. Yet, there's the mystery: why does she care for her selfish ambitions alone? Why is she bent on proving that she can be the best by herself? Will she ever learn to give up her act of strength, and trust? Or will she fall, the cause of her own destruction? Genius only goes so far, and the flaws and frailties will eventually catch up to her. The act of strength is, after all, only an act.

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

She was kidnapped, taken in the dead of night. But an interruption, something unexpected, has the Kumor leaving her for dead, blinding her along the way. Left alone, Hinata is expected to die. What good is a weak, blind Hyuga? But that day, she was blessed by the rain. God, his Angel, and Amegakure welcome refugees, and welcome Hinata. Not as a Hyuga. Not as a stranger. But as a citizen. 1. in #ame - 7/24/20

Life can be a cruel thing, especially when it was never meant to be given to you in the first place. Self-Insert / SI OC. -COMPLETE-

*HIATUS* [Editing, but I also don't really have the motivation for this story with all my other ideas that I'd rather, and have already started, writing. Sorry. I'll try my best to update, but it'll probably be a long while before that happens] _________________________________________ Waking up. Bright. Changed. Everything and everyone had changed. Otou-san was gone. Everyone was. Strange people had taken there places. My cousin was alive, but she was nowhere to be seen. My Otou-san's students were alive as well, they lead the village now. This, this is my new life. I would carry on the will of fire from Oji-san and Otou-san, I would make Okaa-san proud. I would wait to see them, for now keeping Konoha safe. I would find out why he did what he did. No matter the reason I would punch him in the face. He deserves at least that much. _________________________________________ I DO NOT OWN NARUTO. Just saying, if I did the Akatsuki would be alive, minus Obito, didn't like him much tbh.

Otou-San went out for a diplomatic mission to Suna. I understood why, I was a shinobi after all, a new one, but a shinobi none the less. But not why it had to be now. He would miss my birthday. And it would be the last time I ever saw him alive, but I didn't know that of course. I spent the day with him, my mentor, my Nii-san. I got the last piece of his gift, I opened the door. The darkness consumed me, I couldn't think, and barely managed to stay conscious for a minute. Quiet. Dark. Empty. Lonely. That's how it felt, to be wherever I was. I could tell time passed, yet it didn't feel like it had. My body never grew, yet I could tell I'd been in this 'darkness' for years. Strange. _________________________________________ PS: I DONT OWN NARUTO, I want to, but I don't, it belongs to Masashi Kishimoto. That's all. Bye for now.

Sequel to How to Obtain a Reverse Harem in Naruto / Sakura. Updates are sporadic. Lilly finds herself in the warring clans era with some hecka adorable kiddos. She already ruined canon several times over, now it's time to finish the job!

Complete. The Butterfly Effect dictates that the smallest pebble dropped into the ocean would create the greatest of tidal waves. How much change could one new life make, if added to a world it was never meant to be in? Self-Insert. OC.