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.

this is a fanfic I wrote on a whim at 2am so please no hate because this is not canon and their personalities are going to differ extremely from the original trash of the count family and who made me a princess do not actually belong to me so credit to Yoo Ryeo Han and plutus the original Authors ps. cover art isn't mine

Tcf x Wmmap . . . . After Cale defeated White Star, Cale suddenly got reincarnated by some unknown god. It turns out he has reincarnated as a trash prince in the novel called 'Lovely Princess'. His name was 'Amadeus De Alger Obelia.' A minor villain just like Cale. . . . . His new life was just like his past life as kim rok soo, He was a weak child and cannot fight back. Will he able to survive in his new life?. (Warning: Angst, Out of character. Many things.)

this is my first reaction fic WMMAP x TOCF claude as Alberu the ship of the fic is Choialcale. warning ⚠ mean diana cute rivalry male pregnancy

After slacking as much as he could possibly slack, he became the slackest of the slackers. But then he slacked too much, it became a sin. The Sin of Slacking. Yes, that very slacker is our dearest slacker named Cale Henituse, formerly known as Kim Rok Soo. After his death, his family followed along with him. But, there was a bit of a situation... Cale was a sinner, and his family were winners. They were separated from each other with no way to reach each other. And the only way to destroy that wall was to convince heaven's higher ups to loosen the restrictions. [Hazbin Hotel x Trash of the Count's Family/TCF crossover] [SHIPS: first chapter, vote on it] I'll also draw a cover if I find time, if ever if I come back lol. ❗️INACCURATE -I only watched Hazbin Hotel season 2 for some odd reason (I don't have prime) -I didn't read TCF novel lol (I hate reading) ❗️OOC -Hey, I might've written like 10 fanfics about Cale, but that doesn't mean I know Cale the best. Especially since I'm working to write this for yall. ❗️SHORT chapters unlike usual

𝗧𝗖𝗙/𝗟𝗖𝗙 × 𝗢𝗥𝗩 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗦𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥 !! ᴜɴʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ᴛʀᴀsʜ ᴛʀᴀɴsᴍɪɢʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ━━━𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗨𝗦𝗘 agreed to live out the lives of his soul's fragments in pursuit of a happy ending, but who could have expected that this particular life would be... a fluffy streamer of a cruel streaming world? Now, he must ascend to the pinnacle of this gritty entertainment and become the so-called "Dokkaebi King" to achieve his desired conclusion─quietly. However, plans, as always, go differently. [You have been gifted 999 coins.] [You have been gifted 2500 coins.] [You have been gifted 10000 coins.] [You have been gifted───] Cale: "Oh well, money is still money." Even if the constellations that are supposed to support incarnations are instead sponsoring him. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ▶ 𝗛𝗜𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗦 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗡𝗢𝗪 Published at﹕12/03/25 Completed at﹕XX/XX/XX ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

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

Cale Henituse finally decided to elope with his slacker life when he arrived in ancient China, just before becoming ordained and heralded prime minister of that bastard dark elf emperor. He shields a red robed boy from the rain. A stud repeatedly crashed into and destroyed his house. A drunkard, the only refuge he has from the threat he poses. Hah... Poor Cale Henituse... A FIC WHERE THE DEMONIC SQUAD BECOMES FAMILY THE ADOPTED SON OF GREAT CALE HENITUSE

He's wearing a pure white robe with blue clouds embroidered on it. He had a sword on his waist and a dizi on his hand. The scent of wisteria permeated. The place was so peaceful and the silence was comforting. It's too comforting. That made him panic. The bitterness and sourness collided, and the vegetables were so bland that he felt confined to a hospital. No, it is worse than hospital food. Damn it. His hands trembled. This is something I refuse to accept. He could not stop the chills from the thought of eating this food in his entire life. WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU, RON? SAVE ME, BENIGN, VICIOUS OLD MAN?! Copyright Disclaimer: Yoo Reo Han owns Trash of the Counts Family/ Lout of the Counts Family, which is legally protected and belongs to the original owner. Anything derived from the original work is purely fictitious-a fanfiction created solely for entertainment. I don't sell or publish any of my work.

"If you can't protect her, then you should've not brought her here." The Duke stared at him for a good while. "You should not have brought her here if you cannot tell your children not to treat her like an animal." If you can not accept responsibility for the life you saved, do not bother bringing her to a place where she will be unhappy. "She would be better off in the streets where you found her, where she could have lived peacefully, than in this rat's hell, where she is nothing more than a clipped-winged canary you have all been blaming for your mistakes-everyone in this duchy." He left. He can't stay in this place at all. Even though he's an extra, he can't ignore that girl at all. Damn it. He curses. He shouldn't be too emotional but... He can't look away from the misery of the people who walked the same path as him.