"So ..." Cale sighed, wondering how the superhero managed to plunge his trust in humanity into the depth of a trench in the span of, what, a month? Fuck. "Tony, just get it straight. What did you do this time?" "Well, the thing is I'll never get it straight. Get it, Cale?" He cast a ferocious glare on him, a shame that using the Dominating Aura on a patient with heart disease would violate the doctor's code of ethics (not like he was afraid of using it, of course). "Yeah, okay. Fine, I'll get it straight. I have a bomb." Have? "And it's gonna explode. Like, right now." A beat. "Tony, what-?!" Then it fucking exploded. - Or, Cale's daily life as the Avengers' private doctor.

TCF x I'm Not That Kind Of Talent CROSSOVER Treine Hardt. The third son of Hardt County. Kim Roksu wakes up in another world, with another identity but with a another fucked up family! But one more thing caused him to flinch. The threads of his record ability led to an unfortunate connection between this man and his family. No, it is more of a connection to Cruel and Deon. A bond that's about to get destroyed. Ohhh. I got into another fucked up family I guess!

"Oh my, you don't look very well. L-let me help you!" Transported to a modern world like his old one, Cale bumps into someone while looking for his comrades. His eyes widen upon looking at the person willing to help him. 'No way. . .' ☆Spoilers on Trash of the Count's Family Part 2☆ Slow updates and many errors ahead. Hope you all enjoy. (Art Cover does not belongs to me).

Excerpt: The three people readied their weapons. Cale, without any reluctance, gave permission for them to take care of the enemy however they pleased. He really could care less if they were met with painful deaths since they had a hand in torturing a child. "Everyone have their scrolls?" Cale had purchased scrolls that would take them back to his office after they were finished here or if an emergency arose during the mission. He really needed to look for a high or highest-grade mage who would be able to perform teleportation spells or could make teleportation scrolls. There was only so much a mid-grade mage could do. The three confirmed that they did in fact have their scrolls. Cale looked back at the pocket watch. "Ten seconds." He then pocketed the watch and readied his longsword. The four of them shot off as soon as the ten second mark came. Ron and Marcus moved to the front of the group, moving through the shadows. Beacrox followed closely behind Cale. They moved through the trees, keeping to the darker spots of the woods trying to avoid the sun's rays. It was definitely strange doing a heist of sorts in broad daylight but they wanted to time it with the arrival of the knights. A thud came from in front of him as a body fell to the ground. Ron moved away from the now deceased guard, hunting for his next target. More enemies were spotted as they neared the cave's entrance. Ron moved to the right while Marcus went left. Cale barreled on straight ahead with Beacrox guarding his back. A guy in cheap black clothing and muddy, worn out boots swung his sword at him. Cale brought his own sword up and blocked the attack before spinning out of the way. He kicked the thug in the back of the leg before bringing his sword down to dispatch of the man. Cale quickly spun on his heels to take care of the next person. He came to a stop and his mouth fell open, not caring if he looked like a noble or not at the moment.

Different Prompts for Cale Choi Han and Choi Jung Soo birthday

When everythings going to end. Cale Henituse now have a path he decided to chose to be with. A path, where no one could hold him down. Not a single one shackle him again away from his freedom. Now, he lived a new life with his supposed to be partner in hopes to attain their happiness with one another. Just how long will it take to them to finally settle down in each other's arms? //Note// Ctto! This is an au of "Oath of Lies" by @CallenEvance! I've gotten the permission to make this idea of mine from them, so please read the original fic before this! Also, there might be ooc and maybe inaccurate stuffs here. Mainly because I'm still around 180+ chapters in the novel. I'm taking inspirations to other fanfics and fandom Wikipedia. It'll be a mess, but I'll try my best to make it good enough! Though, I'm slow at updates... Sorry for that!

Cage didn't think it was gonna be like this. NONE of them thought it was EVER going to turn out like this. But, that's to be expected in a war, right? To Expect The Unexpected... Read, The Truth Is That You Can't Run From Fate, please, and thank you. Ao3: Someoneelsesaid

If you are special, it's only natural that you'll get the gods' attention at some point of your life. That was what happened to Kim Rok Soo. At some point, Kim Rok Soo became a variable, someone whose fate could not be predicted by the gods. As a being that was in great need of such a variable, the God of Death decided to bring him into the world he originated from before he ascended and became a god in order to save it from the many dangers trying to destroy it. But it went wrong, hell went it wrong! Oh boy, the God of Death's plans went to shit so fast! An unexpected problem arose, causing a mistake in the soul transferring process between Kim Rok Soo and Cale Henituse. While the latter arrived safely in the thirty-six year old body, Kim Rok Soo's soul was transferred into the body of an eight year old Cale Henituse. And that was where all of the trouble started. Reliving the childhood trauma of a minor villain should be fun, especially if you've had your own trauma from your own shitty childhood, right? Yeah, that's right. And then you have to fight in a war, such a truly exciting combination, isn't it? This is solely a fanfiction; neither the characters nor the original story belong to me ;) This book may have some sensitive topics, so read with care. It will get gay in the process, so if you dont like that, dont read (though it will take quite some time)

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Cale Henituse, the first born son to the prestigious Henituse Family line, the richest family in South Korea, was practically born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He had had it all; all kinds of riches, reliable people around him, a bright future, as good as infinite opportunities and, more important than it all, his mother's love. So everything was good, very good even, until it wasn't. His mother died, his father decided that it was his fault and all in all Cale's life fell apart. That was when he was six. With no one paying attention to him, his health declined and he developed an illness. His life did get better, then it got worse and he lastly decided to leave South Korea and start a new life in Manchester as a student enrolling in the world's most prestigious boarding school, Roan Academy. With his most trusted and loyal subjects, he got permission and moved. No social skills, but he managed to find friends - and even a bit more. Still, his past was an issue that he wasn't ready to share...yet that is. Will his boyfriend notice? Will his friends notice? Will he manage to live on normally, like he does every day, or will he finally break? Or perhaps, will he even be able to heal? ~ This is an albecale story, so don't like it, don't read it. Also, it is cross-posted on ao3 under the same name. I only published it here as well for offline-use purposes because someone (very dear to me) asked me to. There is some (!a lot!) triggering stuff, so proceed with caution!