Im finally reading rebel rebel by BasicBathsheba on ao3!
God... i cant even begin to explain how fucking GOOD this fic is.... fuck...
Every single new thing that happens in this fic makes me more and more happy.
Im at chapter 6 and rebel rebel has already crawled in the furthest chambers of my heart where i hold the most cherished pieces of media. This is insane.
The way Baz is written... Simon... Dev abd Niall!! Agatha!! Mordelia!! Fiona!!
Hi!! Do you know any fic where Sarada meets sasuke and sakura when they are genin or before the war? I would love to read that!
Thank you for your help! You are a bless for ssfandom 💖
Hi nonny,
Thank you so much! 🥺💕
I know a few fics like that, most are short stories or prompts. I compiled this list using the other Time Travel lists I posted here as I couldn't find anything new in my searches that included Sarada (hope that's ok 🙂).
Here you go:
Sarada Travels Through Time 🍅🌸🥗
An Inch of Gold By: KuriQuinn
Team 7 is sent on a mission to investigate a disturbance outside of the village, where they encounter an unconscious girl in a crater. The mysterious Sarada insists she’s a shinobi from the Hidden Leaf trying to rescue her teammates. When the team discovers she possesses a Sharingan, things become even more unbelievable. [Rated T, complete]
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Journey Back In Time By: princess lullaby
What’s the Uchiha massacre? How did Mom and Dad fall in love? ..Who’s Itachi? When curiosity gets the best of the Uchiha heiress, she’s presented with an opportunity to travel back in time to meet her parent’s younger selves- only to discover that Sasuke and Sakura had been keeping a lot from her. What will Sarada do with new knowledge of her family’s secrets? [Rated T, complete]
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Let’s Play Round Robin By: @sun-summoning , @lilmikomiko, @ohsasukes, @windsilk, @peonydee, @blanket-fictions, @anthropologicalhands, @coronagraminea, @runtedfiction
* This is a collab work between many SasuSaku writers here on tumblr where each author continued the story by adding their contribution one after the other.
Blurb: Sarada is sent back in the middle of war time. She meets Shippuden Team 7 and eventually is rescued by her parents.
sssfam - time travel au, alternate ending
A second ending for the "Let's Play Round Robin" fic collab.
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time travel au By: @sun-summoning
part i, part ii, part iii, part iv (hiatus), bonus part
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The Old and the Young By: InnerWorkings94Imagines
Sarada Time Travels back in time and runs into her parents. [Rated K+, complete]
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Back to the Future By: hardtofathom
Sarada and Boruto accidentally opened a time-travelling scroll and they found themselves back in time where their parents were just basically genins. [Family fic] [Rated K+, complete]
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Prompts: Time Travel & Sarada
team taka sasuke + mamasaku & sarada
sarada and time travel
mikoto and fugaku meet mamasaku+sarada
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I hope you enjoy these stories, have a great weekend! 💖
P.S.: Send me recs if I missed anything, thank you 🤗
Navy SEALs didn’t do much insurgency, but between her what had been in her training and what she’d picked up from her rebel followers over the years, she knew the basics. The short and simple version? People don’t tend to question those who walk with confidence and purpose - particularly when those people were tired, hungry teenagers. She strolled into the encampment, breathing evenly, thumbs in her pockets and beanie pulled low over her forehead.
The kids had been here long enough to set up tents and repair them where they’d torn or fallen. The fire pits were ringed with large stones, and soot-stained from use; wood was stacked nearby, the meadow plants starting to grow up around the piles.
The camp was dominated by the ship, which was full of hammocks, backpacks and various accoutrements of life. Kids were migrating inside as the wind whipped up - she wondered distractedly if the storm was regular weather or something caused by their arrival in the anomaly. Octavia’s shoes were just disappearing up a central ladder. With an inaudible sigh at the thought of hauling her pregnant belly up however many floors, Diyoza followed.
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The knife dropped from Octavia’s nerveless fingers as Clarke pulled the tiny bottle from her hands, uncorking it and pouring a little bit into her mouth, before turning to - presumably - rush the rest down to Finn.
She was blocked, however, by the most unlikely of obstacles. Halfway up the ladder, her upper body sticking out the entrance, a look of mild surprise, disgust and something else Octavia couldn’t place on her face, stood a middle-aged blonde woman that she’d never seen before. Not that that meant much - there were plenty of adults she didn’t know; nearly all of them in fact. But there hadn’t been any strange adults on the drop ship - she’d been the first one out the door, and had watched with interest as her fellow delinquents had flooded out into their new environment. She didn’t know everyone’s names - but she did know everyone’s faces. This wasn’t one of them.
Just when the thought solidified that the stranger must be another grounder - a friend of this man who they’d strung up and tortured, here to rescue him - the woman opened her mouth and spoke in perfect English.
“What,” she demanded, “the fuck did I just witness.”
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The glow was gone from the forest. Octavia found that she missed it so much more than she had last night when she’d been alone out here. Tonight she was unwillingly sandwiched between Bellamy and Fox, walking behind the Grounder, who was tied and being escorted at knifepoint by Miller.
She’d tried to edge up and walk next to him, for solidarity or to catch him if he bled too hard and fell she didn’t know. Bellamy had wrapped a hand around her arm so tightly that his shaking, still bloody hand had made her whole body tremble, and she’d slowed obediently, not sure if she was scared of him or for him. He looked sick to his stomach - cold sweat, hollow cheeks, his whole body deflated. They both knew he’d crossed a line he couldn’t uncross.
The woman - Diyoza - walked in front, apparently unbothered by the supposedly dangerous man and his teenage guards behind her. Mbege, Monty, Jasper, Harper and Raven were grouped behind them - Clarke had been dosing up Finn with the antidote as they left, and Raven had looked from them to her hands, and then wordlessly followed the group into the forest.
How many of them believed that Diyoza was a time traveler wasn’t something Octavia could guess - but when she’d said that she could prove it if they were willing to take a short hike, she’d loudly agreed to follow her. No matter what dangers lay out in the forest, right now she wanted to be anywhere other than in this camp.
Bellamy had opposed - obviously. Diyoza had asked slyly if he intended to hide in his tent for the rest of his life. Jasper had said he’d go if Octavia was going, Monty had signed up as well. Clarke had shaken her head and slid down the ladder with the antidote, clearly deciding that Diyoza wasn’t enough of a threat to risk another seizure.
It was Miller who suggested bringing the grounder as a hostage. Once that idea was out there, Bellamy and Octavia had both agreed - Bellamy probably because he could prove to himself that he wasn’t scared (either of what he’d done or of their hostile neighbors) and Octavia because it occurred to her that she could get a chance to let him escape. Harper and Mbege had opposed, Raven and Fox had supported. The grounder still hadn’t said anything, but she noticed the way his eyes trained first on the woman’s obvious pregnancy once she climbed all the way up, and then on a particular bulge at her thigh. She had a gun.
In the end, it might have been curiosity that made up their minds - they were teenagers at the end of the day - or it might have been that Diyoza was the first adult any of them had seen in days, she had a calm, frank way of speaking, and they’d just tortured someone, and wanted to go back to being kids for a minute.
The forest was glowing ahead - a soft green light flickering through the trees in the distance, and Octavia had never felt more at home in her life. She sped up again, dodging Bellamy’s hand this time, just wanting to get into the light, and let the forest feel familiar again.
She burst into the clearing shoulder to shoulder with Diyoza - hundreds of glowing butterflies in different colors had swarmed on the trees, on the ground, on the strange man in the long coat scribbling furiously in a heavy journal, on -
Bellamy’s hands were on her shoulders and he was saying something, probably angrily, might have even been important, but she couldn’t hear him. For a long moment she couldn’t make sense of words. She hadn’t thought the woman was a real time traveler - not really, not until this exact moment. Every time a butterfly flew between her and her own face where it was suspended in the green ball of light, she half thought the image would change.
“Octavia?” Harper was asking, her head swiveling between the Octavia standing and the Octavia levitating. Reality snapped back and she heard Bellamy’s lectura about running off in the back of her mind. He trailed off too as he caught up with the situation, his jaw dropping slightly.
“Octavia Blake,” Diyoza said quietly, “meet your future self.”
I JUST FINISHED READING REBEL REBEL BY BASICBATHSHEBA ON AO3
God WHATHEFUCK
HOW DOES SOMEONE WRITE SOMETHING SO FUCKING BEAUTIFUL. SO FUCIING PERFECT.
THIS IS MY FAVOURITE SNOWBAZ EVER WRITTEN.
I LOVE IT A THOUSAND TIMES EVEN MORE THAN CANON SNOWBAZ
God i can't im so FUCKING IN LOVE WITH THIS FIC ITS INSANE
I cant stop thinking of simon lying on baz's lap eyes closed singing along to rebel rebel while baz stars lovingly at him and when "hot tramp, i love you so" comes up, simon opens his eyes and says it while looking at baz.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA
I WILL NEVER GET OVER THIS FUCKING MASTERPIECE
IT HAS ROOTED ITSELF SO DEEPLY INTO MY HEART THAT REMOVING IT WOULD MEAN MY DEATH!!!
@basic-banshee THANK YOU FOR WRITING THIS ABSOLUTE MASTERPIECE. THANK YOU FOR LIGHTING MY WORLD WITH THIS ABSOLUTELY PERFECT STORY.
i just came back from my friend's birthday a little drunk and my friend (very generously) gave me the aux on our way back home and through the haze of the alcohol i instantly put the rebel rebel playlist on and just had one of the funnest car rides back home while slightly drunk. now im back home and munching on vinegar chips with guac and still listening to the playlist<<333 rly nice day<<333
UGHHHH i LOVEE BETWEEN THE LINES SO MUCH. IT'S ALL I'VE BEEN ABLE TO THINK ABOHT THE MOMENT I STARTED READING IT. I'M IN THE THICK OF BEING SWAMPED BY DEADLINES AND YET IT'S STILL ON MY MJND ALL DAY LONG NO BREAKS.
