[rewritten] Cale sat on the couch, utterly done. Across from him sat the culprit of his misery-the God of Death. A commander, Cale? Ha! More like a chubby toddler with baby hands. Cale's eye twitched. "Explain." The god gulped. "Cale, my child... I-I didn't mean to! The intrusive thoughts won..." Cale inhaled sharply. 'Murder is illegal. Murder is illegal-oh hell-i don't care!' Beside him, Angela gasped dramatically, hands clasped together. "Kyaa! Cale-child! You're so adorable! I can't wait to see your cha-ahem, help to that world!" Cale, a grown man trapped in a four-year-old's body, stared soullessly into the void. He needed a nap. Or a weapon. --- Meanwhile, in another world... Og!Cale sat alone on his fourteenth birthday, his only gift being existential dread. Then, boom! A flash of light- And suddenly, on his floor lay a tiny redheaded kid, unconscious and bleeding. Og!Cale stared. His heart skipped a beat. '...Did I just get a son?-No! what am I thinking?!'

Death has fallen upon Cale once again, but it wasn't caused by the God of Death this time. The perpetrator stays unknown. While death has never been a surprise to Cale, what lies after it is. How come this man just appearing before him? And those weird shadows keep following him around, calling him "queen" or whatever? This was getting out of hand! [The System greets the Monarch of Shadow's wife] (Trash of the Count's Family x Solo Leveling.) (TCF x SL) [Cale Henituse x Sung Jin-woo] ❗️This work has been posted on AO3 under the same username VibeSimpsAlot. ❗️Information may be INACCURATE. ❗️Characters may be OOC. ❗️NO addressing like -ssi -nim (may be "hyung" or "noona", depends) ❗️Also the ancient powers dialogues are not here, like I never do them anyways 😛 ❗️I read SL years ago, so I dont really remember all the details and characters, so sorry if some aren't here. (Haven't watched the anima, only the manga (excluding sl ragnarok)) #3 in #tcf (11/14/24) #1 in #lcf (3/15/25) #1 in #calehenituse 🎊🎊 (3/17/25) #2 in #trashofthecountsfamily (3/25/25) #1 in #loutofthecountsfamily 😏😏 (4/6/25) #2 in #crossover (4/6/25)

※ In connection with author Chu Gong's story, this is likely another part. Here is my own take on Chapter 112 with an unexpected development. Thank you for reading! July 17, 2026: Major translation correction ∆ Also available on AO3 ∆

Rimuru travelled through space and time, and found himself in the aftermath of the Cartenon Temple after it dematerialised. Unconscious and not knowing where he is, the only other person with him is an also unconscious Sung Jinwoo. Neither Tensura nor Solo Leveling belongs to me. All characters from the series belong to their retrospective creators. P.S. Even thought it'd be preferable, I won't be doing a restart even though the story lacked (SUCKED) in the beginning. I'll just make do with what I got. (May restart if other works I'm doing are done)

He suddenly woke up with no recollection of his identity, all he knows is the name "Park Jongryeo". It all started when he found himself in an unfamiliar body 2 months ago.

What makes a monster... the body it wears, or the heart it hides? Kael doesn't know what he is. He just knows he's not quite like the others. Too strong. Too unscarred. Too hollow in ways he can't explain. His white hair and red eyes-his skin too pale, too clean-set him apart. Different in a way he can't hide. He keeps his softness locked away, showing it only to the few he dares to trust. So he smiles. Softly. Carefully. And tucks his fragile heart behind it, pretending he belongs in a world built on blood and survival. Jinwoo, calm and unreadable, walks the same violent path-but unlike Kael, he's only growing stronger. Sharper. Quieter. And Kael... Kael is terrified of being left behind. Bound by unspoken feelings and unexplainable power, the two lovers navigate deadly dungeons and a world that would tear them apart if it knew the truth. Secrets fester beneath Kael's skin. The gods are watching. And something ancient is stirring. But love is never simple. Especially when Kael's past-and the cycle he can't seem to escape-might cost him everything. If love blooms between monsters- Can it survive the moment they realize what they truly are? Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction based on the universe of Solo Leveling. All original characters (like Kael Shin) are my own. This story contains mature themes, including emotional trauma, suggestive content, and fantasy violence. Reader discretion is advised. This work is intended for entertainment purposes only-I do not own Solo Leveling or any of its original characters.

This story, Sung Jinwoo x Woo Jinchul, belongs to the Solo leveling fandom. The Cover Pic ain't Mine own. But This Fanfiction Is Written By Me.

What happens when Sung Jin-Woo, the most formidable hunter in the world is revealed to be an Omega? The revelation that the Jeju Island raid clearance, defeating Thomas Andre and defeating the monsters at Japan were done by an Omega has the world shocked. To think that an Omega was able to surpass all the Alphas who prided themselves in being the most powerful of them all. How will the world perceive this? And also why does he look so tempting? Like sir, please dial down your attractiveness a bit, we are trying to hate you here. Warning: This is a boyxboy fanfic. If you don't like it then please don't waste your time trying to spread hate.

From the weakest E-ranker to a hunter with a secret leveling System Jinwoo's rapid growth was bound to get noticed. Now, the world's strongest hunter has made Jinwoo his personal project for entertainment. Caught in the crosshairs of a terrifying titan Jinwoo must figure out if being watched by such a monster will destroy him-or help him evolve even faster. 𝑹𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑬 𝑫𝑨𝑻𝑬 14 / 3 / 2026

Solo Leveling Fanfic: Sung Jinwoo x Male oc This is my very first story that I am publishing. I am still thinking of a name , so I apologize that I am only using M/N This is a BL story and it is not edited, so I hope you like fluff and bad writing. Tiny bit of profanity, but that is all, folks. The picture is not mine nor do I claim rights to it. Only the story is my work.