The Dead Don't Always Stay Buried: Chapter 1 Kakashi pushed open the door to his darkened apartment with weak, trembling arms. The man was pretty much dead on his feet, still dressed in his ANBU Captain's uniform with his Hound mask pushed up into his hair and off his face. There were visible bags under his eyes, one iris black and the other bright red. Usually, they had to change out of their uniforms at the ANBU headquarters. He'd slipped away in the confusion of different teams returning because he was bleeding from a slash in his arm and really didn't want to deal with fussing medical ninja today. Besides, it had been easier just to sneak up to his apartment even with legs that wobbled and threatened to go out from under him.The Dead Don't Always Stay Buried: Chapter 1 by Eclipse-The-Awesome
He squeezed around the barely opened door and closed it with a soft 'click' behind him, plunging the man back into complete darkness now cut off from the light outside. He reached out his hand after a moment and flipped the light switch, bathing the hallway in yellowed light. He blin
Mad Uchiha - Chapter 1: Where It All BeganChapter 1: Where It All BeganMad Uchiha - Chapter 1: Where It All Began by kazumi123
Kakashi supposed it started the day when Rin died. Nohara Rin was a sweet little girl who barely reached the tender age of fourteen, when she had been accidentally involved in a freak accident – the car she was riding in had collided with an incoming lorry.
Her injuries were so severe that she died on the way to the hospital.
There was a lot of things about the girl that made the Hatake missed her; her soft brown chesnut-coloured hair, the dark chocolate orbs that she possessed, and the way she would smile when Kakashi and Obito got into one of their rivals-fights again. Her laugh was both sweet and warm, like freshly-cooked brownies, and overall, Kakashi thought as her nothing more than a close friend whose personality was mother-hen like.
And she was someone that both he and Obito held dearly, though he suspected Obito was a little more-so than he.
The raven-haired boy was simply infatuated with Rin.
Kakashi came to know both of them when he
Resolve“Obito”Resolve by x-shadowed-dawn-x
The name rolled over her lips like the tears that fell from his eyes. Large, bright brown eyes gazed down at him with concern. Her dark brown hair stopped at her shoulders clad in a long sleeved back top. Stockings ran up to her thighs, her sandals missing, as she walked to him. A light purple apron-skirt with a high waist hid the black shorts she wore beneath it. On her pale cheeks were two purple rectangular markings.
She was the picture of perfection in his dark eyes. Kneeling on the blacked out ground he watched as she came closer. He seemed to blend into the darkness around them; short, spiky black hair and a deep ebony cloak wrapped around his grown form. Her smile was all he could focus on until she was sitting in front of him. Obito remained still as she reached out one hand to touch the scarred flesh on the right half of his face. It was then that he moved, cupping his deformed hand over hers. “R... Rin.” He managed to choke out from the confine
You're Late! Chapter 1You're Late! Chapter 1 by ritsukachoo
Chapter 1 - Sensei You're Late!
Kakashi stared at the man standing before him. His friend and team-mate Obito Uchiha. Obito was wearing his Jonin long-sleeve shirt and black pants, and had a toothbrush in his mouth (likely he was just now getting to brushing his teeth - he'd probably just got up,) as he stared right back at Kakashi, just as surprised to see him there. Kakashi just didn't know what to say but he had a bad feeling that he knew exactly what had happened.
Why did his friend have to be like this?
"Kakashi? What're you doing here at this hour?" Obito asked him, cocking his brows in curiosity.
At this, Kakashi quickly composed himself, standing up from his surprised hunching stance, "I could ask you the same thing, Obito." He said, holding back a sigh. 'Oh boy, don't tell me.' He thought to himself.
"Didn't you tell me that today was when you were greeting your Genin Squad?" Kakashi asked his friend.
"Nn? Yeah." Obito murmured and took the toothbrush out o
It was Always YouTitle: It was Always YouIt was Always You by MissLoveUnknown
Disclamer: Hey look. It's FANfiction. Written by a FAN. And not by the AUTHOR. So I don't own ANYTHING.
Warning: LOVE OF THE MALE VARIETY. And the smoochy smooch.
Pairing(s): ObitoxKakashi with a hint of SasuNaru if you tilt your head to the side and squint.
"Sensei, what was your genin team like?"
I jumped, turning around to face the cherry-haired kunoichi standing behind me. Her question had come out of nowhere, really. Training had ended for the day, and we were just packing up. Granted, they weren't part of my team anymore. Naruto had grown easily more powerful than I. He was in training for the next Hokage, and ecstatic as ever. Sakura was the most powerful and knowledgeable Medic-nin for miles, surpassing her mentor. Despite all that, they still insisted we train together at least once a week, as long as we were available. I had just gotten back from a wee
The Last Tie That BindsThe Last Tie That Binds by KristabelRTR
Kakashi had awoken earlier than he meant, the moment that the first rays of sun filtered through the slatted shutters of his window. All at once his small bedroom seemed to fill with golden light, a pestering presence that his eyelids alone couldn't quite block out. He rolled over while burying his head into his pillow childishly as he tried to recall what it was he had been dreaming. The tablet of his mind was blank save for a faint feeling of utter happiness and the Copy Nin found quickly he couldn't remember anything further. This not remembering was becoming a frequent issue as he entered later life; what had begun as a young man as absentmindedness had evolved as an old man into an absent mind.
"C'mon, sleepy head, wake up."
"I don't think so," Kakashi whined, burrowing into his blankets. He was sixty years old and he would sleep as long as he damn well pleased, thank you very much.
"Suit yourself," the owner of the voice shrugged. "But you'll be late."
The voice went awa
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