Joseph's last thought on Earth was a curse. His first thought in this world was worse: "What in the isekai hell is this?" Reborn as the heir of a declining aristocratic house, he inherited more than a name. His family stood at the center of a political storm - pressured by 10 noble houses sworn to the Holy Papal State of Ordovicius, while the Enfielderland Empire split between 7 Reformist nobles and 10 Traditionalist, pro-Church lords. Beneath the war of factions, the Church concealed a secret dark enough to drown the continent in fire. But on the day of his baptism, fate intervened. The God of Merchants granted Joseph a single skill: Black Market. A portal to Earth's goods, Earth's knowledge, Earth's capitalism. With a broken empire, a looming apocalypse, and only a merchant's cheat to his name... could he carve out survival?

This is going to be characters from certain shows watching and reacting to shows / games. This will be a viewing of the characters following multiverse of Y/N. The idea to me for this came from blaszczu2500.

Rook, a max-level veteran of the FPS/milsim game QRF (Quick Response Force), has survived every map, every raid, every nightmare patch the devs have unleashed. Zombies, militias, quarantined islands-he's beaten them all. But during the new update Operation Cold Tide, something happens mid-evac. His SH-60 helicopter glitches mid-flight. He crashes in a forest he doesn't recognize. He feels pain-real pain. His HUD is gone. His weapons are real. And the world around him is not the game anymore. Now trapped in a medieval, pre-renaissance fantasy world filled with magic, monsters, kingdoms, and politics, Rook must survive using nothing but his modern gear, experience, and instincts. No respawns. No safe zones. No NPC backup. Just a gamer... ...thrown into a world that runs on steel and sorcery. Can a top-rank FPS operator survive a world powered by magic? Or will this new reality be his final mission?

The world we knew is no more. It's all started with a strange illness spread through sporadic means, incredibly virulent and deadlier than anything human's recorded history could remember. People exposed to those spore turned into living corpses in less than a minute, instinctively preying over the healthy ones with unsatiable hunger. Quickly overwhelmed by the situation, world governments lost control of the majority of their national territories. Whether by pragmatism or pure selfishness, millions of individuals were abandoned by those who swore to protect them. Authoritarian governments were established to protect the new elites and those useful to their cause. Fortune settlements were built all around the world by those who were abandonned, fighting for the meager resources left behind. Mysterious organizations rose in prominence, aiming to become the leader of this new world order. Amidst of this madness, a man going by the name of Aether unlocked the military system, a mysterious technology capable of changing the fate of the entire world.

It's been heavily requested, so it's been done! A God has summoned the entire COTE school to an unknown location where there's a large theater. The goal of this mysterious God is to have the entire COTE school react to an AU of Ayanokouji cursed (blessed) by the God of Love with 100 soulmates. The story takes place after y2v4 with some noticeable return of some characters: Manabu, Tachibana, Manabe, Chairman Sakayanagi, and many more. Watch the chaos unfolds as Ayanokouji's AU story get revealed and how each COTE character reacts to the new changes . Disclaimer: This story is a fanfiction. The original story and characters are owned by Kinugasa Shōgo (Classroom of the Elite) The story was inspired by the manga series "100 Girlfriends who really, really, really, really, really love you" by Nakamura Rikito Disclaimer: I haven't caught to the 100 girlfriends manga (so, I might take some of scenes from it, but all characters are from COTE)

[BOOT SEQUENCE INITIATED] Command.EXE - TEST INSTANCE v0.98-BETA CLASSIFICATION: ███████ - EYES ONLY ACCESS LEVEL: OVERRIDE / FIELD OPERATOR // Establishing neural sync link... [██████████] 100% Cognitive load calibration: PASS Retinal overlay alignment: PASS Muscle response latency: 0.019s - ACCEPTABLE > Loading terrain mapping module... Satellite uplink: LINKED Local topography: ACQUIRED (5.3 km radius) Weather feed: REAL-TIME Civilian object mapping: COMPLETE > Loading combat asset registry... Infantry templates: #Error# ready Vehicle templates: #Error# ready Aviation templates: #Error# ready Naval templates: "Error" ready Logistical assets: UNLIMITED* (*restricted by OPSEC tier) > Establishing operational sandbox... Fog of War: DISABLED Spawn permissions: GRANTED Command authority: [UNIDENTIFIED USER] - TEMPORARY CLEARANCE ISSUED WARNING: This terminal is not authorized for civilian operators. WARNING: This build is unstable. WARNING: Your actions will persist in physical reality. //[READY] Awaiting operator input... Adi Saputra stumbles upon a lost military simulation game - but this isn't any ordinary game. It's a real-time, hyper-detailed digital replica of modern geopolitics, complete with accurate military units, political figures, and current events that blur the line between virtual and reality.

Y/n L/n has been living in diving shop known as "Grand Blue" that is owned by Toshio Kotegawa as he lives he ecounters some intresting people from a diving club named Peek-A-Boo. As Toshiro's nephew arrives things there will get even more crazy.

Reborn as a Bataknese soldier in the KNIL on January 1st, 1942, a modern Indonesian man finds himself trapped in the chaos of World War II - just as Japan begins its brutal invasion. Armed with only a rifle, fading colonial orders, and a mysterious System granting quests, crafting, and modern knowledge, his goal is simple: survive. But history won't wait. And as empires fall and a new nation rises, he may become more than just a witness - he might be the one who rewrites it.

Zuma Redman Eze, a towering, dark-skinned, ex-Marine and Nigerian-American with cornrows, gets yanked from his shit life in the U.S. into a generic fantasy world alongside 24 confused Japanese high schoolers. There's magic, royalty that looks like they were drawn by discount anime bootleggers, and a whole bunch of languages he doesn't understand. Unlike the teens, Zuma doesn't give a damn about any "Demon Lord" nonsense. He wants food, answers, and someone to explain why the hell he's not back in bed. This ain't your typical isekai-this one's got PTSD, culture clashes, and enough cussing to make a pirate blush.