Kim Rok Soo likes to take videos. So when he died, Lee Soo Hyuk and Choi Jung Soo would never forget him even after death. (Entry #19 for the LCFAngstVSFluff2025 on the LCF discord server)

[Previous title: TCF Reads Their Past And Future] Timeline: After Cale got his first ancient power and was preparing to meet the protagonist, Choi Han. ---------------- A/N: I don't own the cover and the TCF novel, but this fanfic is written by me. I only made this out of boredom, for fun, to practice my writing skills and brain, and because there's few stories like this where they react to their future and whatnot. Also, this has MAJOR SPOILERS coming from the novel. ---------------- [ Updates: Unknown/No schedule/Very slow ] [ Made this story on October 2021 ]

He died.. Yes. He thought he was going to be in the afterlife and live like the dead. And yet, for some reason, his soul merged with a burning Saint Graph of a certain Demonic Blacksmith. And now? Well, a God snatched his soul and put him in a new world entirely. His name is Sengo, and he swore to make the Sword that will severe Fate, Destiny, and Karma itself. He swore, in the name of the Old Man who had merged with him and his own Lord. -- A/N: Cross-posted on WebNovel

This took place after the Plaza terror accident. [Tboah react to Cale's AU] (That was the plan, until I got an idea to make a huge, really HUGE crossover reaction) (This is... I'm publishing the old chapters because i think it's a waste to leave ethem as they are(edited in 2/4/26))

In an instant the peaceful land became filled with screams of horror and terror. The once greenish land now became painted in a deadly black. The sea was painted in crimson red. The Heroes who thought they had won look up at the individuals who were the cause of such massacre with one thought on their minds. 'Why?...'

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!

Characters from both canon and the tboah! world are summoned to a wide, lavish room. They are asked (forced) to read about one Cale Henituse. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I love reaction fics. I love them so much! BUT! I can't find any reaction fic like the one I'm doing, and since I'm re-reading the novel anyway, I'm writing it myself. (i cri) There will be a LOT of characters. I will not write most of their reactions. They are just. There. BUT. They are there. tboah! characters will have * after their names. (eg. Cale*, Choi Han*, etc.) It's gonna be long, ngl. Since I'm starting from ch.1 and all.... Why must I torture myself again? It's exam time too......

Hello, this is a TOTCF story that I am picking up for a friend, @Trinitypurple. Please enjoy! You were transmigrated into your favorite novel, Trash of the Count's Family. Worse yet, you're not a powerful hero or a cunning villain-you're M/n, an orphan trying to survive alongside your little sister Chloe. At first, it seems like you're just another bystander in a world of magic and conspiracies, but soon you realize there's far more to your new life than meets the eye. Your memories remain intact, and adjusting to this new world is as chaotic as expected. Back in your first life, you were a high school or college student juggling Tae Kwon Do, violin practice, and an insatiable love for novels-especially TOTCF, which you practically devoured. These skills now serve as lifelines. But your knowledge of the story makes you cautious-one wrong move, and you might find yourself swept into the chaos you're desperately trying to avoid. Yet, something feels off. Strange memories and unexplainable sensations surface at the edges of your mind, like echoes of a past that isn't yours. Your strength and resilience seem to go beyond what should be possible, and a fiery energy you can't quite control stirs within you, revealing itself in moments of danger. You dismiss it as an oddity-at least, until others begin to notice too. As the truth about yourself begins to unravel, you're left with more questions than answers. Who-or what-are you? And why does it feel like your presence here is rewriting the story itself? In a world where danger lurks behind every corner and your knowledge of the future might be as much a curse as a blessing, the choices you make will determine whether you remain a mere bystander or become something far greater. Remember, this is a MALE READER story. MxM will be present. Inspiration drawn from A Butler Apparently by ReiReiWritesHere, Stable Boy; Trash of the Count's Family by evamourn, and Red String Wasn't Broke Yet by Nulho1.

Cale Henituse. That red-haired hero could be one of the sharpest person ever exist except when it was about things regarding himself. 'It's not a big deal' He always said... Who would have thought that his ignorance would have caused things to become this disturbing? Well, to his parallel self who's brokenly standing in front of him, Rok Soo can only say one thing. "you are driving me nuts..."

At the age of 23, Alberu Crossman, the crown prince of the Roan Kingdom and a concealed quarter dark elf, expected that his arranged marriage would quietly fade into the background. He believed he could wed this Cale Henituse, provide him with some financial support, and have him live peacefully in a secluded villa, far from the center of the political stage. He expected his future spouse to be no trouble at all, even though Cale's reputation branded him as a Trash. He was prepared to utilize this marriage as a stepping stone in the political arena while keeping his true identity hidden. What he hadn't anticipated was his future husband's tendency to fall into troublesome adventures, his glib tongue that could manipulate even Alberu, and the headaches he would create. He began to regret agreeing to this arrangement, even if it filled with more joy that he could ever expect. But, as his mother had always said, happiness and love were rarely easy paths to tread.