"Ganar lo es todo, Curioso no? Es una mentalidad tan equivocada para la gran 'Obra Maestra' pero... No hay forma de cambiarla. Es mi propósito... O no?"

Camino sin una dirección en realidad. Tal vez iba a su habitación Tal vez entraría a una cafetería Tal vez iría a la biblioteca a leer un libro Tal vez, solo quería descansar -"Me siento muy cansado" El no era un genio, tampoco era alguien perfecto, mucho menos alguien capaz de combatir con todos ellos. Solo era alguien normal.

!! Alternative, Slight OOC !! In a typical high school, Kiyotaka Ayanokōji's quiet presence stands out to two very different girls. Ichinose Honami, the admired student council president, is baffled by his indifference to her charm. Karuizawa Kei, a talented artist, finds herself equally drawn to his aloof nature. Their curiosity grows into a subtle rivalry for his attention, sparking unexpected moments in their daily lives. In this gentle slice-of-life, who will win the heart of the boy who never seems to notice? I own nothing

Events take place after the island exam y1v3, events will be shown out of chronological order, mostly the most interesting and something that is very rare to find in such fan reactions. I do not own any characters - they belong to their respective authors: Syougo Kinugasa - Author of Classroom of the Elite.

This is a story of quiet yet profound connections between Kiyotaka and Kei Karuizawa, where unspoken bonds carry deeper meaning than words ever could. Set against the backdrop of a fierce class competition, their relationship unfolds in unexpected ways, revealing trust, loyalty, and the strength of silent understanding. Through twists of fate, Kiyotaka and Kei discover that true companionship isn't built on grand gestures but on unwavering support and shared moments of vulnerability. Their bond transcends the ordinary, creating a powerful tale of friendship, resilience, and the beauty of human connection.

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.

Typical reaction of students to Ayanokoji. (+ Tachibana and Manabu)

Historias aleatorias COTE (Classroom of The Elite)

I'm still not sure about this but I think it will be compilation of short stories, oneshots, and random ideas about COTE. I just did this by a whim and took a chance to improve my writing skills and other. Still not sure about the updates or content ahahhaha well, feel free to suggest some ideas and corrections about my writing. To those who will read this, I hope you enjoy because I doubt that I can come up with satisfying stories. Stories available: 1.) Partner Exam 1.a) Ichinose Route 1.b) Kamuro Route 1.c) Matsushita Route 1.d) Asahina Route 2) Ice cream-kun x Lollipop-chan (Ayanokouji x Tsubaki) 3) MISSION: F.R.I.E.N.D.S. (Ayanokouji x Komi crossover) 4) Ragged Servants Love Story (Ayanokouji x Hayasaka) 5) COTE x DxD I don't own COTE and belongs to the one and only author! Also for the other works I've referenced and used.

Cover made by me 😁✌️❤️ Content 🔞 Kiyosuzu I Suzune Horikita find myself in a complicated situation and the main culprit is Kiyotaka Ayanokouji. After our little "adventure" at the drama club I can't get him out of my head and because of my stupidity and recklessness we find ourselves in trouble now. I don't know how I feel about him, I don't even know if we're friends... the only thing I know is that I want to touch him as much as I can and for as long as I can. I don't know where this is going, the only thing I know is that I want these memories. WARNING The characters in this fic don't belong to me, they're from Classroom of the Elite, written by Kinugasa Shogo. I've tried to keep them as faithful as possible to the original work, so I hope you like them.