Sasuke has a secret: after the war ended, he secretly meets up with an old friend, Sakura. But there is something absolutely wrong with the way her glassy jaded eyes look at him.

Shikamaru sits with Asuma's ten year old son and tells him the story of his love. OneShot.

It's nearly seven years post war, and Shikamaru is 25. He tries to teach his students what it really means to sit in the grass and listen to the world around him, but all they can do is call him an "old fart" and a lazy old man. What dose Shikamaru know anyway? OneShot

It's the start of senior year and Sakura, Naruto and Sasuke loom across the cornstalks in hushed laughter. It's early fall, and the sun is casting a golden glow on their faces. But they aren't perfect. Especially not together. A story of poetry, aesthetics, friendship and most of all, life in it's hidden form.

In which Sakura has amnesia after the Great Shinobi War, and she can remember everything but her love for Sasuke Uchiha. Angry, nearly dead, and lying on a hospital bed, Sakura tries to turn her face from the man she once loved. It's strange how his heart flourished with a feeling he did not know existed, while hers, the exact opposite— faltering. OneShot. SasuSaku.

Everyone hates Kabuto, and he can never catch a break, because nobody has ever loved him, not even once. It is only through the hazy smoke, and crystal drugs that he can numb all his senses. Actually, that's a lie, he was loved once—maybe even twice. (Swearing and drugs and everything dark dark dark)

Hinata tells Sakura the truth. But Karin tells it better.