Stories by Yuuki no Yuki

Not every Slytherin ends up in the Snake Pit. Some cave to parental bias, some follow friends or family, and some make a calculated decision to align themselves with the most underestimated house in a bid for safety and security. Well, only one girl did that. But she read those books, no way was she dealing with all that plot. SI/OC Drabble Fic

She wasn't a hero, but that's fine, this world had heroes. She wasn't a warrior, but there were enough of those. She wasn't a sniper, an intelligence officer, or a mechanic. Wasn't even a doctor for all that being one would actually be useful. No, Elisa was - had always been - a chemist. Now if only she'd woken up in a world where that didn't paint a huge target on her back! SI-OC

People always talk about how great the Sharingan is, 'it can see through any genjutsu' 'It can recreate any ninjutsu' 'It can predict the future.' But I never really believed them. Not until I unlocked my own pair, and made a startling discovery, "Itachi-nii I can see new colors!" Yeah, I may not have been the most noble of Uchiha, but hey, at least I was having fun? SI/OC

They called me Dulcinea, and I wept. For Dulcinea was naught but flame and air. Dulcinea, I knew, did not truly exist. Yet, for all my practicality, I was still a Donquixote. Madness ran in my blood. And at the grand age of three I concieved of the strangest project ever imagined-I would save my brother; from himself.

When I imagined being a witch I imagined magic and flying. I imagined proving to the world that Slytherin and Evil are not synonymous. I imagined love and adventure. But most of all I imagined waking up-eleven years old-on the Hogwarts Express alongside Harry and Ron. So why, pray-tell, am I in a nursery, in 1970? This is not what I imagined! A realistic SI.

I wasn't trying to make a difference. Not really. But I wasn't about to let Kabuto's sacrifice be in vain. Not when he'd finally pulled me out of my own darkness. Not when he'd finally given me a purpose. Shin. Sai. Tenten. Naruto. Don't worry, I'll give you guys a childhood if it's the last thing I do! KabutoXSi!OC

Twenty years of game-play have culminated in hundreds of little lessons. Hard-fought wisdom paid through hours of painful mistakes. Not everyone has what it takes to be champion. And not everyone has the luxury of compounding knowledge. "What do you mean you only trained your starter?" "You forgot to pick up the Master Ball?" "You taught Cut to your main Pokemon?"

"In visions of the night, like dropping rain, Descend the many memories of pain." ― Aeschylus, Agamemnon. Melanie had always said she'd be willing to march into Hades for the sake of her little sister. Of course she hadn't known that Hades was an actual place. Nor that she was a demigod. But, eh, details. After all, family is family. HIATUS

She had many names; Wordsmith, Xi, Rechi. But perhaps the most annoying was the one that had been so patronizingly applied to her since she had crash landed in this stupid Paradox. "Hey, Kid." She often wondered what The Doctor would make of the fact that a 'kid' like her knew the next millennium of his life. "I'm not a kid! I'm already into my second century." SI/OC Time Lord

One, innocent, question...well, it changed everything. "I was just looking at The Tapestry." "Huh, would you look at that? I'm an Uncle!" Uncle!Sirius HIATUS

Allison Wolfe was the embodiment of the saying "a jack of all trades, and a master of none." If one didn't look too closely at her past she seemed perfectly normal. Thus it was rather ironic that her life would come to be so intertwined with an FBI agent. She knew she shouldn't have gone to school in Virginia. Reid/OC Slow-building. Realistic. Age-gap (6.5 years) HIATUS

I was just an average college student. I'd go to work, go to school, and watch anime. Sometimes, if I was *really* feeling up to it, I would even try my hand at this thing called "sleep." I really was just average...until I wasn't. SI/OC Nation [South Africa]. Slow-building, eventual RussiaXOC. HIATUS

*I blew into this world on a leaf.* She was always the Echo. She knew this. Understood this. But she was different a Time-Lord. The Teacher. *I'm still blowing.* She had more mental fortitude than her predecessor could ever hope to achieve. If she wanted she could take control. Push her memories to the forefront. It would be so easy. *I don't think I'll ever land.* But no...

How do you measure the life of a man-a shinobi, when death is at hand? How do you measure the choices they made when you realise they had no choice in how THEY were made? In what they were taught from that very first day. How can you judge those who have shared that fate?

Karin and Yuzu have always been close, but that was before Hogwarts. Before house rivalries, and blood-supremecy. Before Transfiguration and misscommunication...and of course; before the Marauders. **Marauder's Era Karin x Sirius Snape x Yuzu x Lupin** ABANDONED

A hundred years have passed since the execution of Gol D. Roger, fifty years since the dissapearance of Monkey D. Luffy. The Age of Piracy has ended...or has it? OC's accepted see template chp. 1 ABANDONED

Ace was born a noble prince/ to bad his soul has hence/ left the world/ and ever since/ a New Age was born.

"A fish may love a bird but where would they live?" "Who said they lived?" "What do you mean?" "I guess you've never heard the story..." oneshot FujixOC

Nami leaves Luffy once again, the poor captains heart broken and doesn't choose the healthiest aproach to his problem...

A one shot about a conversation between Robin and Luffy, a word used incorectly, and an over active imagination.

Sakura sat on her window looking at the horizen. A flock of messanger hawks decended onto the village. She sighed and walked away, their was no use waiting, that letter would never come. How could it when the only one that had wanted it had given up hope.