(My own Uma Musume world will feature elements from both the game and anime and also a few new ideas and tropes) Training an Uma Musume is hard enough. Training Gold Ship? That's practically impossible. Between her pranks, reckless ideas, and her knack for dragging her trainer into trouble, Y/N wonders how he'll ever keep her on track. But as races heat up and their bond deepens, he begins to realize that maybe chaos was exactly what his life-and heart-needed.

A stoic Trainer and someone who demand straight to the point results and the no nonsense type having to be paired with an unusual Uma Musume who is the exact opposite of the ideal trainee he wanted. Nevertheless, he will do anything to improve her skills and maybe learn a thing or two about handling someone like her. Who knows what fantasy ventures his trainee will come up with as she is always on the stage performing her wondrous acts of theater play while... The Trainer is most likely internally face-palming that he had to be a part of it.

As the students of Advanced Nurturing High School look on, they watch a version of Ayanokoji they think they understand step onto the football pitch. Cold decisions. Quiet control. Moments that make them question whether they ever truly knew him at all. This is a reaction fanfiction, following Class D (and others) as they react to 'The Blue Lock Masterpiece', in real time to Ayanokoji's strategies, plays, and growing presence in Blue Lock - all set shortly after the events of the Class Poll Exam in Year 1. Light-hearted, hype moments mixed with sharp reactions, misunderstandings, and the slow realisation that the "gloomy" student might be anything but. All credit for 'The Blue Lock Masterpiece' is thanks to @ThBookMan123456789 the story I'll be using for the characters to react to.

ANHS reacts to Ayanokoji trapped in the world of AOT. How will they react and is there any way to get him back? If you want to find that out, read on! White Room and Volume 0 reactions will also be apart of this! Expect decent grammar, actually functioning human beings and now character development in the cast. I take great care in my writing so hopefully you guys can enjoy that! Full credit to @EasyQueasy for the story which they are reacting to, top tier writer so go check them out. The cover art was made by @Zaihai_Nightshade so a huge thank to her, please go check out her stories! Here's here profile: Also Volume 0 and the characters are completely owned by Kinugasa! This is my first story so don't be too judgemental, let's just see how this goes yeah? Highest rankings: cote: #1 classroomoftheelite: #1 reactionfanfic: # 1 anhs: #1 whiteroom: #1 karuizawa: #1 kei: #1 kakeru: #1 horikita: #1 honami: #1 reactionfic: #1 arisu: #1 ayanokouji: #2 ryuen: #2 reaction: #2 battle: #2 suzune: #2 ayanokoujikiyotaka: #3

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's second chance at life gets off to a questionable start when he tricks a goddess into accompanying him to a fantasy world. His plan was simple: use her divine powers as a strategic advantage, keep a low profile, and maybe finally figure out what "living normally" means without his father's influence. Reality proves less cooperative. The goddess Aqua is situationally powerful and stupid. She attracts trouble like a magnet, spends their money on alcohol, and has made it her personal mission to build a cult following in every town they visit. The "low profile" plan dies within the first week. Now Ayanokouji finds himself managing a party of increasingly bizarre individuals in a world that runs on RPG logic, where his carefully honed manipulation skills are being tested by opponents ranging from giant frogs to his own teammates. The Demon King is supposedly a threat, but the truth is, keeping his party from killing himself seems like the more pressing concern. He survived the White Room. He can survive this. Probably.

Cote x demonslayer What happens when the Mastermind of the White Room is thrust into a world of blood and blades? ​Ayanokoji Kiyotaka didn't ask to be teleported into the Taisho era. He wanted a peaceful life, but the Demon Slayer Corps and the Twelve Kizuki have other plans. In a world where Total Concentration Breathing and Blood Demon Arts rule the night, the "World's Greatest Masterpiece" must adapt to survive. ​No tools? No problem. He will turn the Hashira into his pawns and Muzan into his experiment. ​Witness a Godlike Ayanokoji as he navigates the Demon Slayer world with cold logic and unmatched manipulation. ​Genre: Action / Fanfiction / Thriller ​Trope: OP Main Character / Mastermind / Crossover ​#ayanokoji #demonslayer #kimetsunoyaiba #cote #classroomoftheelite #mastermind #manipulator #opmc #godlike #isekai #tanjiro #muzan #crossover #action #thriller #system #survival #nezuko #hashira #white-room #classroomoftheelite #Demonslayer #Cotexdemonslayer #

"The world is always wrong." After surviving high school with my cynical wit and a complete lack of romantic progress, I-Hikigaya Hachiman was ready to live a peaceful, uneventful life. No youth, no drama, no forced social interaction. That dream came to a crashing halt when I somehow woke up in a world where horse girls-yes, literal girls with horse ears and tails-race professionally while chasing their dreams. And apparently... I'm now their trainer. Me. The guy whose idea of teamwork is "doing everything myself to avoid dealing with people." Special Week smiles at me like I'm her hero. Tokai Teio asks for advice like I have wisdom. Mejiro McQueen demands a training plan like I know what I'm doing. Spoiler: I don't. But every race pulls me deeper. Every tear, every laugh, every finish line crossed... I start to understand these girls. Maybe... just maybe... This world isn't as wrong as I thought. A loner, a realist, and a former Service Club ghost becomes the heart of a new team. This is the story of how I, Hikigaya Hachiman, became the most reluctant-and possibly the most effective-Uma Musume trainer this world has ever seen.

Y/n doesn't remember how did he ended up in hell but it's not that bad. He doesn't have any debt and he can do what he wants just the only thing he needs to watch out are extermination days. But everything changes after he learns about dream of Princess of hell as he decides to help as much as he while looking for happiness.

A soul floats in the middle of nowhere. Is there no customer service in the void? How rude. A random weeb is granted the chance to live a new life with a slightly different Gamer System. There is no bad gaming. Only gaming badly, right?