ivan died in round 6....but what if he woke up again? with new identity yet normal world, like earth was in past before aliens...but what is this weird powers? was humans supposed to be this strong?...well read it to find out as we'll see ivan slowly finding a place where he can finally call it his, where he finally belongs instead of being dust like existance again.... this is alst ivan x eleceed fanfiction. neither ivan nor eleceed and it's characters are mine. WARNING in some chapters there might be a sights of violence as well as blood and maybe gore?...also some obssesive behavious may appear! i hope you all enjoy this.

Ah, being transmigrated in a novel as a small villain that's destined to die... Okay, cliche. But I don't care if it's cliche. My life is on the line here, alright?! I don't want to die because of the promise Cale made with Raon! I'm going to survive as Neo Tolls, and thrive as Neo Tolls! - there seems to be a problem with uploaded pictures in chapters, so if that hinders your reading experience, I am sorry. this story came from a weird place, so I don't have many coherent ideas. please expect many plot holes. and edits. also, I am not a novel reader. I just wanted to say that. still, please enjoy. ps. this story might turn into a double rainbow. triple, even.

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.

"How the f*ck are you a normal butler?!?" -Cale Henituse (A Trash of the Count's Family/Lout of the Count's Family Fanfiction) ~•~•~•~•~ A/N: I don't own the story "Trash of the Count's Family. This is a fan made fiction.

When Kim Rok Soo wakes up, he's in the world of The Birth of a Heroine, an otome game. He becomes Cale Henituse, a trashy character who dies in every single route. And what's this? Why can he see the affection ratings of the characters?

Prologue: A jet crossed the sky-silent, swift, and sovereign. No one knew his name yet. No one in South Korea knew why the air felt heavier that day. Why the Awakened shuddered without reason. Why the strongest among them suddenly felt... watched. But whispers began to spread. A foreign power had arrived. Red-haired. Quiet. Smiling. They called him a prince. Some said a monster. No one knew what he wanted. Only that the ground would shift where he walked- And nothing would be the same again. The Moon had risen in the wrong sky.

Bang bang bang, it's a guideverse featuring the TCF cast. Read as Cale gets swamped just for existing as a guide in a world full of hungry, alpha, sweaty, rut-driven, male espers alongside your untrustworthy narrator. Also, I'm just writing this for fun. So don't expect anything to make sense. Read this if you know English.

Venion Stan died after extreme torture and was reborn in modern korea as Ahn Juwon, a daycare attendant and had a character development arc. He then died again and became Venion Stan once more, a month before bought the baby dragon and tortured him. He decided to stay away from trouble, but trouble (aka Cale's gang) keeps on following him. . . . . . This used to have a 1746 character description but wattpad decided to be a pain in the ass and said "fuck no that's too long" and did not save it. So I turned it into a summarized version instead. All illustrations will be made by me.

Kim rok soo somehow ended up inside a body of a child. Not just any child, but Kim Henituse, the twin brother of Cale Henituse. Kim rok soo once read a story. A story where he sympathized with the Cale. After reading his backstory. After all, Kim Rok Soo's childhood wasn't that great. How couldn't Cale turn out the way he was when he was neglected and didn't have anybody to teach him what is good or bad? Though he learned that Cale always had a bad temper. Kim was patient and understanding. As Cale was his brother now. He would be there for Cale no matter what. He would change the whole future just to make Cale happy. Then becoming a rich slacker living with his brother. Though he thought his plans were set. Who knew these twins would be going through so much. Just like Kim's dream of being a rich slacker was fading away, Cale's dream of having his brother not get hurt was also fading away. Welcome to the journey of the Henituse twins! Published in Ao3 - under SleepyCale