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All of my Hatake Tobirama and Touka fics in one place
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(In the quiet of the road, he daydreams. A boy's screaming. And then a girl. A boy, a girl, a woman, a man, all shrieking in his ears, begging and pleading and not shutting up. Why aren't they shutting up--)
Weeks after his Academy graduation, Danzou begins to have visions of his future. Armed with these new experiences and horrified at what he sees, he does his best to fix what he's going to destroy, fix what broke by itself, and try to leave a different mark on Konoha.
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“What’s wrong?” Hashirama nudged him, hand hovering over his back. “Are you okay?”
“Established labour.” Tobirama gasped, face white.
There was a sharp intake of breath and the room fell deathly silent.
“What.” Hashirama’s chair went flying, his face strained. Tobirama glared at Hashirama, annoyed. “You came to the peace talks when you were due!?”
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Watching Naruto and Sasuke fight Kaguya from the sidelines was not as safe as it should have been. Blasted by the alien goddess, Kakashi and Sakura find themselves twenty-five years in the past. A familiar war is brewing and the village is filled with ghosts. Is it real or some strange version of the Infinite Tsukuyomi? With no way to know for sure, their options are limited. They should probably leave things alone, but familiar silver hair proves too great a temptation.
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- Part 1 of Dreams of the Past
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Between Two Households (In The Middle Of A War) by Krasimer
Fandoms: Naruto (Anime & Manga)
19 Oct 2025
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He had already been running behind the rest of his clan when he found the boy on the battlefield.
Due to circumstances, he knew who the boy was. He would have had to have been an idiot not to recognize Uchiha Izuna, laid out on the ground and bleeding to death. Tobirama reached for his sword, still a little clumsy in his hands despite how long he had already wielded it, and he stared at the Uchiha. He could sense another of his own clan nearby, heading for home, could feel their chakra in the air, and he knew they were likely the party responsible for the injuries draining the life from the other.
The Uchiha was still alive.
Tobirama watched him breathing, the way his chest struggled for air, his hand was clamped tightly to the wound that kept pouring out blood.
If he did not act, Uchiha Izuna would die.