This is a collection of works that I will never tire of. Whenever I get frustrated with trying to find something new, I come back to these favorites of mine. I hope that anyone who reads this description and looks through works finds as much joy in them as I do.
Kakashi wakes up in an alternate dimension .....shenanigans ensue
25 Sep 2022
What if Loki was able to warn his past self, so he did not lose control during his regency and was able to act as he normally would? What if he had been able to remain calm and in control of himself, and the situation?
"How?" Loki demanded.
"Betrayal," his future self stated simply, rage clear in every syllable. "But you must control your reaction and come to see me, or you will repeat my mistakes and we will miss an opportunity to take control and alter things in our favor."
It would have changed everything.
This fic is finished and chapters will be posted regularly.
- Part 1 of Song of the Yggdrasill
A day after the Kyuubi-attack, the ANBU Hound wakes up in 1993's England, where he finds a half-starved dog at the coast. It's Padfoot's lucky day.
Sirius tries to evade capture, find his godson and the traitor, and maybe also prove his innocence. Kakashi just wants to find his way home from this odd country that does not speak his language nor even write in his alphabet.
Sasuke lay awake in bed, plagued with the same nightmares as always. The death of his family. The death of his clan. His brother- that man.
He was shocked at first, but now he was beginning to think that his Sharingan was playing tricks on him.
There was just no way that his word could be “kind.” He refused to believe it. Even if his sharingan has never been wrong before, even if he knows he’s missing something, there was no way that there was a secret large enough for Itachi’s word to remain the same as he removed the sword from his mother’s chest.
When Sasuke awakens his Sharingan during the massacre, he sees words over people’s heads. Sasuke struggles to find out what it means, and what his own word could be.
TEMPORARY HIATUS (Dec 24, 2021 - ???)
**In the process of being rewritten. Expect updates sometime in November or mid-December at the latest.
26 Jul 2022
Shouta’s plan had been ill-defined and desperate from the start, but he figures the important shit boiled down to, “Change as little as possible, make sure Midoriya doesn’t get himself killed, and stock up on lychee jelly pouches because that flavor got discontinued three years from now.” Keeping it simple’s always better, and he’s normally good at improvising.
Somewhere along the way, he must’ve fucked up since now he has:
A quirkless problem child hanging off of his every word
His best friend going through a sexuality crisis thanks to said problem child’s mom
His other best friend clinging to him like a security blanket
Some two-bit mob boss threatening him with bouquets of daffodils
To wring the number one hero’s fucking neck for not telling him anything useful before sending him decades into the past
All he did was walk Izuku Midoriya home. It wasn’t meant to turn into whatever mess this is.