Cale Henituse, now Kim Rok Soo gazes at his new found family a genuine smile finally crept up in his face, if only his eyes did not hold great sorrow. ' This is a first, I was always the one who gets left behind, though I don't want to feel that again, this seems more painful' Cale henituse slowly closes his eyes as he drifts off into the infinite abyss called death. ' finally, I can rest now' unknown to him, the very entities that have made his life complicated felt guilty of what they have put this child into. so what's the best thing to do? Naturally, to make his life even more complex than it already is, obviously with another individual's help. ---------------------------------------------------- A/N You know it's a chaotic mess when you're writing a story that you haven't actually been updating, then show up with another story that has a vast difference with the first story you have written. seriously I am annoyed with myself for doing this kind of thing again. As cliche as it is, I got inspired by making this story about my beloved Ogcale, don't get me wrong I love KRS/CALE but I would love to see another redemption arc for our Ogcale😭😭 his screentime in the novel was to little and I did love to know that he is happy in the current world....but you know.... Anyways, I hope I get to update this along with my first book. Too many story drafts but I can't even publish them because I feel like It is not enough to publish.... Anyways, hope you like it😊

Kim Rok Soo, age 36, was, in his opinion, nothing special. There wasn't really anything that made him "special", other than, of course, his Tragic Past™️, which honestly wasn't even that tragic, in the grand scheme of things. Sure, he was intelligent, and worked hard, but plenty of people were like him. Kim Rok Soo tended to be overshadowed by those he worked with, no matter how much effort he put into everything he did. To put it bluntly, Kim Rok Soo, age 36, was sick and tired of life. This was what was the main instigator for him deciding to listen to his coworker and play the romance game "Birth of the Soulmate's Hero". Kim Rok Soo didn't have any real obsession or connection with any of the characters; after all, it was a game, it was fictional, and Kim Rok Soo was what he'd consider pragmatic. Though it was true that he enjoyed the game and the world building, as well as the characters' scripts, he wasn't delusional. He knew they weren't real, and he was okay with that. But when he opened his eyes one Monday morning, he found himself in a very fancy room that was very much not his own. Rewritten version of my original fic

Kim Rok Soo, age 36, was, in his opinion, nothing special. There wasn't really anything that made him "special", other than, of course, his Tragic Past™️, which honestly wasn't even that tragic, in the grand scheme of things. Sure, he was intelligent, and worked hard, but plenty of people were like him. Kim Rok Soo tended to be overshadowed by those he worked with, no matter how much effort he put into everything he did. To put it bluntly, Kim Rok Soo, age 36, was sick and tired of life. This was what was the main instigator for him deciding to listen to his coworker and play the romance game "Birth of the Soulmate's Hero". Kim Rok Soo didn't have any real obsession or connection with any of the characters; after all, it was a game, it was fictional, and Kim Rok Soo was what he'd consider pragmatic. Though it was true that he enjoyed the game and the world building, as well as the characters' scripts, he wasn't delusional. He knew they weren't real, and he was okay with that. But when he opened his eyes one Monday morning, he found himself in a very fancy room that was very much not his own. *russian and spanish translations linked on my profile* Impressive Rankings: #1 in Chronic Pain #1 in Beacroxmolan #2 in Chronic Illness #3 in lotcf #3 in originalcalehenituse #4 in Manhwa cover art is all mine. i drew that shit. OLD VERSION

What? Red hair almost the shade of blood and green emerald reptilian eyes that gazes sharply full of confidence and arrogance. Where? A sighting of a red dragon has been recently discovered in the western continent. A young man from earth 4 where extraterrestrial and modern life had been established dead due to his laboratory exploding. Now, reborn in the novel "Trash of the Count's Family" as the red dragon also known as the dragon lord's son and Raon's sibling and an adoptive father of an unknown character who took him in. What chaos and problem will the dragon cause Cale and his party once he joins the misunderstandings and the misunderstood?

when someone has so many covers on his facade it's not just to hide his true personality Secret by secret every cover of his true emotions has a secret and Cale Henituse has too many secrets that not even his butler knows about everyone left him and the moment he realized everyone left him his world fell apart like a dead flower Cale Henituse too hurt by the betrayal, shutting himself completely down to ease the pain not knowing that in the state he was in Everyone was knowing his Secrets ___________________________________________________ an og Cale fanfiction ∆ This is just an lcf fanfiction! Have fun trash of the count's family isn't mine

If there was one guarded secret of the Henituse Couple, it was the fact that their eldest son was a natural born phoenix. [Cross-posted on AO3, it was there first lol]

The overseer of dimension felt pity to the ruined world of TBOAH. Seeing the mortal she adore, slowly losing hope. She decided to help. Or TBOAH character got drag to TCF world to get information. (MAJOR SPOILERS FOR PART 1 OF TRASH OF THE COUNT FAMILY) YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

The people from Birth of a Hero were granted a miraculous chance to turn back time and rewrite their fates. The God of Death, who presided over their return, gave them a singular, cryptic mission. "You must find him," the deity commanded, his voice resonating with an otherworldly authority. "He is your last hope. Without him, all will fall to ruin." Or, Cale Henituse vanished from the Henituse Estate when he was just 12 years old, leaving behind more questions than answers. However, the truth was far more complex than anyone could imagine-Cale wasn't truly a Henituse by blood. In reality, he was a Thames, a lineage steeped in mystery and power. His mother wasn't human, and neither was he. His origins were tied to something far more ancient and otherworldly. His father wasn't Deruth Henituse but another being entirely-one whose existence defied mortal comprehension. This hidden heritage shaped Cale in ways no one could predict, his disappearance marking the beginning of a journey that would unravel secrets long buried. *Their is no transmigration, but the personality of Cale was always the same as Rok Soo. Disclaimer: This is my first time writing a story. English isn't my first language. I don't own the characters all the credits goes to ( Yoo Ryeo Han ) I don't own the cover, credits to the owner.

[TCF X ORV] [Hiatus] Yoo Joonghyuk gasped shallowly as blood dripped from his lips. "Is this... the end? No, it can't be... not with this curse of regression..." He groaned, trying to shift to the side even though he was heavily injured. With dissatisfaction, pain, and a thirst for revenge in his gaze, he looked up. He saw that wench, Anna Croft, seething with rage and hurling curses as the Demon King advanced. Yoo Joonghyuk who was chained and weakened, grasped the hilt of his sword with trembling hands. suddenly, powerful breeze swept through and his eyes widened. He glimpsed something something, no, someone floating. His feet barely grazed the ground and the wind was neverending. His injuries had obscured his clarity. The blood tinted his vision with red and blurry and therefore preventing him from seeing the figure's face clearly. [Wattpad doesn't allow my long summary fit here 🥲, so I'll add whole as chapter] ~~~~~~ • I found this cover on Pinterest! • Both TCF and ORV are canon-divergent! • Cale simps • A hell of a misunderstanding!

Cale ran away at the age of 11, he can't take it anymore. He is too tired, too tired about being abandoned, too tired to care anything, so he ran, he ran and ran when he came across a certain green dragon and got adopted. or a story where Cale ran away and met the supposed to be deceased green dragon ollien and met various dragon who became his family.