Kuroha is reborn in the world of Uma Musume, where the greatest racetracks double as school stadiums and legends are made under stadium lights. He's late to the party: superstar Oguri Cap has already moved up to the prestigious Tracen Central Academy, and future icon Tokai Teio hasn't arrived yet. Kuroha is stuck coaching in the sticks-until he recruits raw talent Fujimasa March and starts steamrolling the local circuit. With smart training, brutal discipline, and a chip on his shoulder, Kuroha sets his sights on the only stage that matters: The Top!

I crossed into the world of Type Moon and, for some reason, the Root itself recognized me. As long as I die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become its lord, an existence stronger and freer than even the Seven Grand Servants. So, in order to die, I started acting like a complete fool across the Nasuverse. I cursed Gilgamesh to his face in Uruk, challenged almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, proclaimed in Israel that Solomon was a demon god instead of a holy king, and even stood at Morgan's side in Britain. Yet for some reason I am still alive. By 1994, Fuyuki City, history has given me a ridiculous list of titles: the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon's humanity in Israel, the miracle worker supported by Prince Camelot. On top of the Fuyuki Bridge, a young yet world weary Lovi sits on the railing, staring at the city lights and sighing. "Tell me, what exactly went wrong? Or you could just kill me here and let me finally ascend to the Throne of Heroes. Please." Kiritsugu Emiya lights a cigarette, glances at Artoria holding the Holy Spear, at the treasury of the King unfolding beside Gilgamesh, at the crimson spear tip reaching out from the distant Kingdom of Shadows. The cigarette in his hand trembles slightly.

Itadori Yuji woke up early that morning, expecting his day to go the same as every other day working at the New Eridu Fire Department. The sudden alarm would sound prompting a quick reaction from him and his team to rush to their fire engines and respond to the occasional building fire. However, when a companion hollow suddenly appears within the blaze, Yuji finds himself struggling to comprehend his innate ability to withstand the effects of the hollow. Jujutsu Kaisen © Gege Akutami / Shueisha, MAPPA. All rights reserved. Jujutsu Kaisen and all related characters, names, images, and trademarks are the property of their respective owners. No copyright infringement is intended. Zenless Zone Zero © miHoYo / HoYoverse. All rights reserved. Zenless Zone Zero and all related characters, names, images, logos, and trademarks are the property of their respective owners. No copyright infringement is intended.

To become a falling star upon a new world was something Gabriel hadn't expected to occur, but with nothing else to do in his now purposeless life, the "Righteous Hand of God," now a nameless soul will have to seek a new goal to keep himself driving forward. It doesn't help that he had found himself fallen into a country wrought with war and... Devils. It was not fun. I Do Not Own Arknights or ULTRAKILL, They Belong To Their Respective Owners.

Giorno Giovanna did not know where the golden winds of Kismet would bring him as the universe reset, but to another world where reality had been turned upside down was not on his bucket list. What to do next? Become the Gang-Star of Siracusa, the inverted Italy, while grappling with the loss of his previous world.

The King of Curses was expelled from the body of the Zenin's Blessing by the Black Spark's Chosen Sorcerer, but not without a cost: His own life. Or at least, it seemed so. In the aftermath of Sukuna's defeat, Megumi Fushiguro finds himself in another world, a World without Curses but one filled with darkness, under the shattered light of a broken moon. NOTE: Alternate Universe, Pre-Canon

Senator Steven Armstrong was a charismatic, ruthless, and iron-willed politician who believed in absolute strength and the survival of the fittest. He envisioned a "truly free" America-one where the weak were not shielded by the strong, and everyone had to fight for what they earned. To him, modern society's reliance on government, corporations, and regulations was nothing more than a set of shackles keeping humanity weak. But his vision was cut short. Raiden-Jack the Ripper-put an end to Armstrong's dreams of a stronger America, killing him in battle. Yet, before his death, Armstrong left behind his ideals, passing them on like a burning torch. That should have been the end of the Senator. And yet, against all logic, he woke up in a place called New Eridu. ________________________ I don't own MGS:R, it belongs to Konami I don't own ZZZ, it belongs to Mihoyo I don't own any Art that will be shown, and all art displayed will be credited. The artist who made the art I used for the cover of this fanfic is Niking.

This is the story of Nobu, a simple man living a simple life. He dreams about Gensokyo through several nights, until his presence caughts the attention of a certain gap youkai. Feeling interest in this outsider that unknowingly is projecting himself into Gensokyo, this youkai has a proposition for Nobu. I don't own either Touhou, nor any Touhou characters. All rights belong to ZUN and Team Shanghai Alice.

The CIA, a morally gray intelligence organization gets isekaid into a dystopian post apocalyptic fantasy world filled with mentally deranged human-animal hybrids constantly killing each other resulting in the CIA trying to keep itself secret while uncovering the truth of Terra itself, what could possibly go wrong?

In a fantasy world plagued by demons, monsters, and magic, Y/n, an immortal swordsman with an undying curse crosses paths with an ageless elf mage, Frieren, and her group. To find a way to rid himself of the curse, he joins them in their trip to Aureole. On the way, he grows fond of the elf, though she was never the one for romantics. Will he change that? I don't own Frieren or the art.