Don't expect anything and read at your own discretion. It's going to be a crackfic. After tasting alcohol for the first time, Kiyotaka finds himself strangely fascinated by its effects. Unfortunately for everyone around him, that curiosity doesn't stop there... Grammarly, LanguageTool, and Sudowrite are used to assist in writing.

To be loved is not a right. It is not freely given. It is something to be earned. Controlled. Mastered. But admiration is fleeting. People get bored. They look elsewhere. And if there's one thing Kushida has learned, it's that the same techniques that make people love you... can also make them turn against someone else. Because control isn't just about being adored. It's about making sure no one ever takes your place. And Kushida Kikyou will do whatever it takes to stay on top. Even if it means never being truly known at all. That is, until she meets...

Will her vengeance be fulfilled or will romance prevail? Karuizawa Kei falls into the hands of Ayanokouji Kiyotaka with the darkness to connect them. With Kiyotaka using Kei's body, her hate is born and so does affection..? Trust, love, lust, hate, obsession and jealousy blooms within their hearts as a new darkness envelops them. A story of 'love' between Ayanokouji Kiyotaka and Karuizawa Kei.

As a result of certain events, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka was enrolled in the most prestigious high school in Japan - Advanced Nurturing High School. What is waiting for a sadistic psychopath, a Graphoman? Will the boy write a story that he can call "masterpiece"? Or will he give in to his desires and bring chaos to the sad school days? He doesn't know the answer yet. However, one thing can be said with complete certainty: Ayanokoji Kiyotaka is very much looking forward to what the future holds for him.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka sees his small world inexplicably crumble as flames spread throughout the White Room. The flames crackled fiercely against the imposing white walls that had surrounded him since his birth. Ironically, the flames that engulfed everything around him are the same flames that ignited his heart with a range of new possibilities. He is given a new chance to rediscover and become the best version of himself.

What if you woke up knowing exactly how your future would unfold? On his second day at Advanced Nurturing High School, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka found himself in that very situation. Three years worth of memories with people both familiar and unfamiliar... and a splitting headache. At first, he dismissed it as just an incredibly vivid dream. Until it all starts happening exactly as he remembers. Word for word. Step by step. He should have known it was real... right from the start. After all, he never had a headache before. Disclaimer: I do not own Classroom of the Elite or any of its characters. They are the property of Shōgo Kinugasa, Media Factory, and associated rights holders. This fanfiction is written for fun, with no intent to infringe on copyrights.

After escaping the White Room, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka attends the ANHS in hopes of obtaining a normal school life and learning emotions. He has no attachment to the white room, and he hopes for peaceful school life. Will his hopes and dreams ever be achieved? Read more to find out Disclaimer: I do not own COTE or Quintesstial Quintuplets

With an awfully eventful bus ride, historically terrible introduction, and a failure to save his class from a horrible start to the year, almost nothing ever seems to go the way Ayanokouji intends it to. Just how will he survive in a universe where almost everything seems to be pitted against him? Will he ever be cut some slack? Characters in this story may be slightly to moderately OOC. It's almost always just them being a little more expressive than usual (like Ayanokouji.) Writing gets better as it goes on (maybe I'll fix early chapters someday.) Also I do own classroom of the elite. All of it even. (No I do not. I own none of it please don't sue me.) @derpycote made the cover and it's amazing and I love it. PLEASE go show him love.