a tcf fanfiction, where in the end Cale needs to make a deal with the God of Death in order to be able to use his divine item to kill the immortal White Star, but in the process of lifting the curse on the White Star which allows him to reincarnate Cale becomes cursed. Being forgotten is something noone wants, the feeling of being forgotten by your family and everyone that is important to you can make you feel an unimaginable pain. Will Cale be able to lift the curse all on his own or will he be forgotten by everyone forever?

The war is over no one really died but something is wrong here they can feel it. They feel like they lost something precious. Something seem to be missing and empty. They won the war and everything is over now but why aren't they happy. They are missing something. No. Someone. Who is this mysterious red haired person. Why is he saying goodbye. They don't even know him or remember him. "It's fine if they don't remember me. I did this for them knowing that I will lose them. It's better this way so no one would get hurt."

you grow infatuated with a café waiter, but you don't know what to do about it >> modern au >> fem! reader