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We're the Gods of Misunderstandings [TCF/INTKOT CROSSOVER] by kaien_allioune_24
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One was asking for a slacker life. The other asking for a retirement life. No way the motherfucking god will allow you to enjoy that life!!! Those damn old men!
The Notorious Villains Saves the World by kaien_allioune_24
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"WHAT?!" Wei Wuxian was the first one to react. Hua Cheng and Luo Binghe bit their lips and glanced at the necromancer with his pitiful shout. "YOU WANT US TO WHAT?" "save the damn world." Hua Cheng repeated through gritted teeth. Wei Wuxian couldn't help but whine, "save the world?! Old man! I will never disrespect Old people like you! Even Uncle Lan! But SERIOUSLY???? You want us to save the world?" Hua Cheng and Luo Binghe nodded and agreed. "I'll be rude to you okay, old man. Do you want us? The three of us? To save the world? Us????" He whined, "old man? Where the hell did you get such an idea we could save the world? Did the preferences for a hero turn to shitty personality enemy number one like us?" "hm." Hua Cheng assent, "you want a bastard demon sprawl, a shady nasty demon king, and a whining demonic master saves the world?" "We might as well destroy it now." Luo Binghe added.
MIRACULOUSLY ESCAPING SLACKERLIFE by kaien_allioune_24
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"I'm sorry..." she whispered, "I'm so sorry..." She still apologized despite her breath turning ragged and short. She felt a warm small hand on her cheeks. The small smile on her child's face eases the unbearable pain in her heart. "What... what is... is your name?" A gentle yet cold childish voice replied, "Kim... rok... soo..." She smiled tenderly and reached for the child who should have died before her, "Cale... Rok Soo..." Embracing the small warmth one last time, at least, the soul inside her child is pure and kind, "live well... live well and happy, Rok Soo."
Trash of the Royal Family (Ao3) by kaien_allioune_24
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Kim Rok Soo wakes up as the Seventh Prince. His older brother is Alver Crossman. His Second brother is Robbit Crossman. His fucker brother was the third prince. and his father was Zed Crossman. Wow. what a perfect combination! COMPLETE
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A Mermaid's Tears [THWSLC 7: TCF x SIREN] by kaien_allioune_24
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TCF x THE SIREN: BECOMING THE VILLAIN'S FAMILY CROSSOVER After creating the ending he wants for Kim Dokja, Kim Rok Soo finds himself into another world where he's adopted by a villain family, a brother in law to his older brother's Siren wife. Valentine. I JUST GOT REINCARNATED IN ANOTHER VILLAIN FAMILY! COOOOOL!!!!! Kim Rok Soo squeals. I'm gonna be Villain again!
For You, I'll Betray the World by kaien_allioune_24
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"My soul is breaking, and my life has been cut short," he said flatly. It's fine if his family was aware of this. "I'm not going to cause any more trouble, and I'm not going to ask for anything... please... let me leave this place." Nobody cared about him in the first place. He was weak. Nobody gave a damn about him as a person. Nobody cared what he thought. Nobody cared about him until he took the reins and went to war.
Meet Him Again by kaien_allioune_24
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MERMAN! KIM ROK SOO x HUMAN! CALE HENITUSE (original characters) [There was a voice.] A voice? [A sad voice.] They claim to be enemies, but... [I was so sad that I came to see who was calling for me.]
cale and clopeh adventure in orv~ by anonymoustood
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give me a few chaps to get the story started ok? cale successfully seals the god of despair. however, the god no longer has a reason to restrict it's powers to avoid punishment. in the last seconds before the seal closes cale's bloodied body is sent across space & time. luckily his most loyal follower clopeh manages to cling onto him for the journey now cale's stuck in a new world with his most favorite person clopeh! ......why couldn't it have been alberu? on the bright side, it looks like a peaceful slacker life might just be possible! right? amirite? btw cover is totally stolen creds: https://twitter.com/_seontae/status/1328784611409682432?s=12
Why are there so many gods here??? by Laced_Tea
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Cage stood there patiently, clutching a sizeable paper. "That bastard wants to apologize, but he won't tell me why." A glass slipped from her sleeve into her hand. "Want to drink with your noona?" She held out the paper and the glass with an awkward smile. "What does that motherfucking god want this time... I'll gladly drink with you, but you are in no way my noona." She laughed and followed him inside. Ron followed them without a word, but his benign smile sent a shiver down Cale's spine. The kids climbed on him as he sat on his bed, and he accepted a glass of wine from Cage as he unfolded the paper. My dear child, please don't get mad. You see, the God of Mischief has been quite upset lately... Cover created by Maryann_Summers on AO3!
To where exactly?? [ORV x TCF] by ShioLadra
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