Cale was similar to himself-Kim Rok Soo-in an assortment of things, but his reactions were not of someone who had given in. No, they were of someone clinging to a ledge between giving in and fighting back. The ledge was more dangerous than the ground that built it. Rok Soo could not let this punk who reminded him of himself self-destruct and become trash. He also couldn't just ignore the punk who has dreams of the future. Rok Soo smiles slightly, but Cale thinks it looked quite sad. The older boy removes his hand and extends it, "Punk, you and I seem to be oddities in this world. Let's ensure ourselves peaceful lives," Or alternatively: Kim Rok Soo gets brought into the Roan Kingdom as the youngest adopted child of a noble family in the Henituse Territory. Oh, he's also three years too early.

[Completed] <Was there ever a point where you were at your weakest?> <Have you overcome that weakness?> <Do you want to find out?> *Spoilers Ahead for Trash of the Count's Family* *Fanfic*

just a few stories about Cale mostly. requests are allowed, just i do have boundaries and can't do them all. all right thank you. okay, so here's like the ao3 version of like tagging: * Sometimes there's shipping, its mostly from requests. * There's a lot of angst stuff. Like suicide, blood, alcohol, smoking, abuse and more. * I am bad at trigger warnings. I've got like. one or two. * There is also crack. * There's a bit of everything. * Shit writing, okay writing, anything.

I'm new to this whole thing. ;-; These are just some headcanons I have, and its not in chronological order :) No Og!Cale, or Cale!KRS, sorry. Oh, and spoilers from the novel, should probably mention that. :D If you don't like angst, sorry If you find it cringy, sorry Send feedback, don't expect daily updates. The cover page is my work, even if its a sketch, don't steal it.