After Arceus loses a bet with his Children, the Creation trio decide to live out one of their ultimate dreams. To show the world, the efforts of their chosen one. The one who started from nothing and carved his Legend into the tablets of Ancient history through his heart and will alone. So as screens begin to broadcast to every living being in the world of Pokemon, Trainers, Coordinators, Performers, Researchers and Evil organizations alike, revelations and untold truths are revealed. And the world will finally see, how Ash Ketchum is truly the very best, Like no one ever was.... Disclaimer: Pokemon and all related IP are property of Nintendo, The Pokemon Company, and Gamefreak. This is a fan made non profit work made simply to bring more life to the franchise.

All is well in the pokemon world, ash and his friends had just arrived to professor oaks lab to prepare for their journey to Johto when suddenly screens appear all over the world, and they are shown creatures and entity's from across reaction

This is an illustration reaction during year 2 volume 12.5, at the end of the second year, right before the class transfer and Sakayanagi dropping out. Theme is going to be about celebrations, Christmas and the new year. The school is rewarding them by putting on a sideshow of illustrations of them. I am doing this because I am in a holiday mood, bored and want to practice my reaction skills

A Rimuru Tempest x ARIFURETA crossover fanfiction. ───────── ౨ৎ ───────── "There's something wrong with him." The uncanny valley describes the uncomfortable feeling that comes from something too human to be fake, but too fake to be human. This isn't a tale of a hero. Rather, it's the aftermath of one. Rimuru Tempest died--but not for long. Cast into a world that mistook summoned children for soldiers and monsters for enemies, he journeys again--still him, but not quite the same. Not anymore. This isn't about becoming human. This is about what's left when you stop pretending to be one. ───────── ౨ৎ ─────────

On a fateful day, two souls entered the world, each destined for misfortune from the moment they took their first breath. One was born in Japan, the other in the distant land of Latvia. Both would be drawn into the depths of questionable experiments, and in time, their lives would inevitably become intertwined. That much was certain. In this fanfiction, Ayanokōji will be less desperate for 'friends' while also having small locked away trauma here and there from the white room resulting in some flashbacks and such, other then that his personality won't change much. And before enrolling to school, he decides to also read a little bit of social behavior books. Something he probably didn't do in the LN, Anime or Manga. (Also, when it says he smiles, he doesn't, he just thinks he does.)

The White Room has been revealed to the world. The facility is no more. Two years after graduating from ANHS, Ayanokoji turns to the one option of escape he had left: Exposing it. Through this, he is forced into getting a new identity under the name Akiyama Ichiro and continues to live his life peacefully afterwards without the bothers of his previous life. That is, if everything would have went smoothly. The world didn't want to forget the White Room, it was a historical stain. Autobiographies were written, and some focused specifically on himself. Then came the documentary which skyrocketed the topic into popularity across the world. Former classmates of himself were interviewed, and he had become famous despite having fallen out of view. After reuniting with an old friend, the idea to become a teacher at ANHS under his new identity is implanted in his mind. What novelty will he find in teaching a new generation of students? This is what he was curious to find out, as well as possibly meet with some familiar faces. (This fic is over two years old! Meaning, earlier chapter illustrations are not going to be as high quality as the cover art. Please enjoy them nevertheless.)

Un pokemon reaccionando a cosas Este tipo de historias estan muy quemadas siempre subiendo lo mismo Y para serte sincero al principio tendra un poco de lo mismo pero es solamente para acostumbrarme ya que no he hecho nunca este tipo de cosas, y es mejor empezár con un tema que ya sabes como pokemon Prometo que luego de algunos capítulos veran cosas de otro universos

After successfully destroying the White Room and graduating with the Class A Privilege, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji is invited to ANU - Advanced Nurturing University! There, he will look to unlock his emotions, whilst enjoying new experiences, developing true friendships with the people he used to manipulate, and grow his very own harem. Essentially, author had a million one shot ideas but thought an overarching storyline would make for a better reading experience. Please look forward to funny chapters, wholesome chapters, special exams, and a whole lot of lemons! Credits to Kinu and Tomose x

Welcome to my first ever reaction fanfiction. I wanted to try my hand in this after reading so many of reacting fanfictions. I cannot stress this enough, I DO NOT OWN FAIRY TAIL OR ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS EVEN MY OC. While he is made up I'm sure others have came up with the same name and description. Now that disclaimer is out of the way. This Fanfiction about the past and some present Fairy Tail characters reacting to the Future of Earthland. The characters that are reacting are: Igneel, Metalicana, Grandeeney,(before dragon slayers), and Mavis (before she self exiled) Belserion The Sage Dragon. Yuri Dreyar, Rita Dreyar, Silver Fullbuster, Mika Fullbuster, Layla Heartfilia. Ur Milkovich (The fandom site doesn't explain her last name so I'm using Ultears')

This Fanfic is about the whole ANHS reacting to the past of Kiyotaka Ayanokoji and some rankings of people who know Ayanokoji or people known by Ayanokoji. Hope you guys like this Fanfic and support me as I'm a beginner in this field. Characters in this Fanfic aren't canon and events too aren't canon. I don't own any Characters of this Fanfic except Kiyone, Shizuku and her sisters. © All Rights Reserved