"𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮? 𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙜𝙪𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙤𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙?" "𝙀𝙃𝙃𝙃??? 𝙇𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙂𝙤𝙙?" "𝙔𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙤𝙩, 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙮!" 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐘/𝐍 𝐋/𝐍, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐝𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫.

Author-san.. is bored. And a bored Author-san is a recipe for chaos. Seeing a chance for fun, THEY decided to go ahead, do a bit reality-warping and other supernatural stuff and force the cast of Classroom of the Elite to react. "Timeline is a short time after the Island Exam", Author-san told the readers casually. "This'll only include first years and teachers, maybe I'll add more if I want to, who knows? Copying reality and consciousnesses is a bit bothersome though, so maybe I won't. The same trigger warnings as in OBLIVION apply to this one."

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

Y/n is an ordinary college student... well, he used to be until he got reincarnated into JJK as a member of the Gojo clan. Having not read the manga or watched the anime due to being a lazy ahh mf, just how much would he change in the story? Note: Vro will NOT be op at the start. Well, kind of.

Josie Higashikata, an 18 year old female teenager who lives in Japan, M Prefecture, S-City, Morioh Town. She was about to start her third year of high school, alongside with a new friend she met, Koichi Hirose, and also, meeting up with someone who she happens to be related to and that person happens to be her niece. Bizzare right? As they met, Josie also meets someone in her school, who he happens to be same age as her, and also...he seems like he has a stand. What happens next? Find out!!!!

It had started out like any other night. Get home from work, play Overwatch, inevitably rage at being stuck at Platinum. But one night, one chance event at a cosmic scale beyond all scientific reason changed it all. Now what will you do, when you're out of road, out od time, and out of space? Overwatch is not owned by me, I am making pointless fanfic for the fun of it.

Megumi Fushiguro passed out. Black. After summoning Mahoraga as a last case resort in Shibuya. But, he could feel his eyes opening up again? He opened them only to find himself in an entirely different world. (Keep in mind I suck at consistently uploading, but on holidays I'm free)

"In physics, a singularity is a point in spacetime where known laws cease to apply. In nature, it is defined as a quality of extraordinary uniqueness; a one-of-a-kind event that breaks the established pattern." In the world of Jujutsu, power is a blood-bound privilege. The Zenin, Kamo, and Gojo Clans have ruled for generations, preserving their inherited techniques as sacred, untouchable relics. To them, talent is not born; it is inherited. Yet blood is imperfect. Genetics is a ruthless gamble, and sometimes the curse of chance gives birth to something that should never exist. This is not the story of a child chosen by fate. This is the story of a singularity, an anomaly born outside destiny, capable of overturning the foundations of Jujutsu itself... if it survives long enough to grasp the weight of what it truly is.

Alex somehow woke up in deep dungeon just below Orario. In unfamiliar body, with it's benefits and obvious disadvantages. Now, it's up to him, now her to escape from the Dungeon as the first Level: 10 in Orario's history! I don't own Cover! I don't own Danmachi! I don't own Genshin Impact!

(Rewrite is out) "You were magnificent, Satoru Gojo. I will never forget you for as long as I live." Satoru Gojo laid there, bisected in half, as if the universe itself had severed any hope of defeating the demon in front of him. Though, he still held hope in his students, hope that they would be able to carry on what he could not. He was satisfied, finally lifting the weights of the world off his shoulders, he was willing to pass on... But what if fate had other plans for The Honored One? I do not own Arknights or Jujutsu Kaisen, they belong to their respective owners.