Fanfics

Obito's wife passed away six months ago and he's still not handling it well. He ends up at a bar in the middle of the afternoon, with a man he just met, and suddenly it's a good idea to go home with a stranger.

Obito has been having the same wet dream for a while now, and he's tired of keeping it to himself. Maybe outing himself over soggy cereal wasn't the best decision he's ever made, but it's too late now. [F][R]

Nothing is going right in his life, so Kakashi decides that he's going to end it. That's going to be his final big decision, and it will solve all of his problems. But then room service shows up, and now he's got some guy panicking and loitering in his room.[F][R]

Marco questioned him with silent eyes, staring at the truck and the blanket covered tank as Jean regaled him with tales of the open road—of the ocean waiting at the end of it. “I’ll take you home. The Gulf of Mexico—it’ll be sunny when we get there, and I’ll set you free. [F][R]

Madara makes a promise to find Obito again and avenge his death. [F][R]

Madara is the head of the Uchiha clan and takes care of a baby Obito.

“If you could turn back time,” Naruto asked one night, “Would you?” The Hokage paused, going still enough for the pen to stain the parchment with a blob of ink, before setting said pen aside. “Time is a delicate thing,” He said cautiously. [F][R]

Obito and Kakashi argue all the way down in the elevator after attending a disastrous party for Kakashi’s boss.

Some things come up, though. [F][R]

Soulmates are supposed to die when their other half does. Kakashi knows Obito was his, had seen the crimson mark painted on his skin. He had felt Obito's pain during his final moments. Kakashi should be dead.[F][R]

Collection of histories.