The God of Death was punished for falling in love. Cale Henituse is in despair for losing his only lifeline. Would they be able to reunite? wherein: an alternative universe of the original timeline reacts to the current timeline [Fic thats place during Cale's coma in Interlude #1] aka: the Daughter of the Trash react fic people probably didn't expect XD

What if OG! Cale getting beaten up by Choi Han never happened. All because Choi Han saw in Cale's eyes that he wanted it to happen. This so-called trashy noble wanted to die, plain and simple. So even in the middle of his grief, Choi Han wanted to try. He wanted to try to put light into this person's eyes. Even that night, he almost failed. It was that moment that strengthened his resolve. He would make this man happy, no matter what. rated m for heavy topics [cross-posted on ao3]

Kim Roksoo could only sigh as he managed to read the diary before he could even plan anything upon transmigrating into Cale Henituse's body a week before the Harris Village Massacre. That damned trash hid his fucking daughter from everyone. [a/n: this is not an omegaverse fic lmao, and if you do not like mpreg; do not read this fic]

Rowoon Kingdom's power expanded throughout entire world. Kingdoms feared it and some became subservient with it. "Find this Man." Lante places a portrait of the worst enemy that's hindering Agriche's deals with the Western and Eastern Continent. Deon stares at it and to Roxanna. He took the portrait and the mission he was given. One, Steal information about Rowoon Kingdom. Two, Assassinate the Man named Cale Henituse. Yet... "Haha." A sinister laughter echoed inside the room. It's worse than Lante's evil laughter or Roxanna's cunning giggles. "Tell me, fool. Why would I stand on equal ground with you when you're made to be under my feet to lick and worship me?" This red color that Deon Agriche's eyes mirrored. "Lower that head." This overwhelming madness. "You're a rag I can throw away." This is lust that Deon had been searching throughout his entire life.

"What do you want from me, Nedzu?" "I would like you to study under me, Henituse-san." 'Hm? What?' "Of course, I would still want you to be safe from the villains targeting you, so you would need to stay here most of the time." 'This fucker.' Or, after falling unconscious, Cale wakes up in UA's infirmary, confused with a mission to somehow get home. Along the way, he unwillingly becomes a teacher assistant? Cale never signed up for this.

Cale Henituse survived wars, monsters, and scheming gods. So naturally, his reward is waking up in a world where the biggest threat is... not debuting a random guy as a K-pop idol. Failure? Death. Success? Peace and a ticket home. But seriously-who even is Park Moondae, and why does Cale have to babysit his singing career? Or Cale in 'Debut or Die' world

what if cale and some of his companies was thrown in orvp(omniscient reader's Viewpoint)

Glass is known to be fragile and easily breakable. It can't handle a lot of force. Once broken, it cannot be fixed. Just shards on the floor. Unfixable. Broken. But those shards must be handled with care. Because the edges can cut and draw blood. What was once broken now harms. Like the glass itself is fighting back against the one who dared hurt it. Sharp edges that cut and draw blood. Despite being broken, it refuses to be cowed and used its own broken pieces to fight back. That describes Cale Henituse perfectly. Fragile. Weak. But he used those broken pieces to cut and harm anyone who tries to get close to him. Cale has an ancient power. One of glass and broken shards. He is a glass cannon. Easily breakable, but incredibly powerful. He saw his world be destroyed once, he won't let it be destroyed a second time. He'll kill White Star himself, even if he has to tolerate the existence of his "twin". (Belong to SkylerSkyhigh from Ao3)

Glass is known to be fragile and easily breakable. It can't handle a lot of force. Once broken, it cannot be fixed. Just shards on the floor. Unfixable. Broken. But those shards must be handled with care. Because the edges can cut and draw blood. What was once broken now harms. Like the glass itself is fighting back against the one who dared hurt it. Sharp edges that cut and draw blood. Despite being broken, it refuses to be cowed and used its own broken pieces to fight back. That describes Cale Henituse perfectly. Fragile. Weak. But he used those broken pieces to cut and harm anyone who tries to get close to him. Cale has an ancient power. One of glass and broken shards. He is a glass cannon. Easily breakable, but incredibly powerful. He saw his world be destroyed once, he won't let it be destroyed a second time. He'll kill White Star himself, even if he has to tolerate the existence of his "twin". (Belong to SkylerSkyhigh from Ao3)

➤ Roksu was trained to be wanted, not loved. He was sold to Cale Henituse, he didn't expect much really. After all, Roksu was a just toy to be owned. But what if this new cage feels too much like freedom? And what if love hurts more than being owned? ➤ Vent fic, please don't ask for updates.