Keitaro was your typical high school student,atleast it looks like that as Keitaro had a secret, he could see supernatural things that other couldnt,those creatures made of negative curse energy, he wonders what they might be until one day fate came and call his name, follow him on his journey and watch as he becomes the yellow flash of jujutsu high. A/N None of the characters are mine, they belong their rightful owner in Gege Akutami for jjk and Masachi Kishinoto for Minato.

████████████████████ "아빠, dumb." The two-year old deadpans. Cale was sure his life could not get any more miserable, his son just called him dumb! Or, Throughout his eighteen years of life, Cale Henituse has finally understand how it feels to be happy, and it comes in a shape of an infant. (Although the said child gives him too much headache and late nights.) ████████████████████ W! : I do not own the characters nor do I follow its events, this is simply a fan made version of the said novel. All rights belong to the original author (Yoo Ryeo Han). I am only writing this book for fun. This is a whole different universe so it won't be set exactly the same as the original. This is centric on the growth of Cale as a parent, those wars in the background can wait for their moments lmao.

Inspired by @GR33NT43 & @Bluntbanana55 " 𝐃𝐨 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝? 𝐄𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈'𝐦 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬... "

a Baji Keisuke x fem!reader story When you are given a second chance to experience the past, what would you decide to do - change it or leave it as it is? This is an imagination of mine and I decided to write it. All the original characters belong to Wakui Ken the author of Tokyo Revengers. credit for the cover: September_Gail2, manga - tokyo revengers start: 15. 05. 2021 finish: 12. 10. 2021 I'm sorry in advance, English isn't my first language so please excuse me if I have any mistakes! I hope you enjoy this story- I don't really have anything certain in mind about it but I really wanted to write a story about Baji and for all his 'lovers' if you can say it like that :)

After a long and painful chemotherapy with noting but death at its end, Ann awakes under cruelest pain in a unfamiliar bed. While she just gave birth to a little baby. There is a breathtaking handsome man, who asserts to be her husband and a small boy with black hair who seems to be her son. While the people around her talk about a loss of memory Ann finds out what happened to her. It may sound ridiculous but it seems she landed in the world of her favourite book series. However the story of Harry Potter, the boy who lived, didn't start yet. Or in the near future. Because her little son who watches her with fear from the edge of her bed is nobody else but Sirius Black and the child she just gave birth to is Regulus Black. That makes her Walburga Black. She is purebloody fucked! The story comes alone from me, but the world is from Harry Potter doesn't belong to me. Part 7 of the Times Saga. The books can be read independent from each other.

After the death of Countess Jour Thames Henituse Deruth didn't only mourn his beloved wife's death, he did too. mourn his son who he didn't even know now. Ever since the countess died the henituse county envelope with cold firm arms by the little redhead who looked like his mom Cale who made a deal with the God of death, would do everything to protect the county. But in a different way this time A story of Ogcale being actual badass (I don't have much hope in making him badass but I'll try)and being Kim Rok Soo's right-hand man (gonna slip some rokcale) This might or might be the same as tcf but Cale and Kim roksoo didn't exchange bodies (since I love tcfCale to be on his handsome body) .... [Expect some OOC lines] A new story for our beloved boy, child actor- god tier actor Ogcale I have so many stories stored in my head and just 5% of them that I can write Good luck with this and with the other story I'm writing CTTO: Yoo Ryeo Han (유려한) (April 9th of 2018) Trash of the Count's Family (백작가의 망나니가 되었다

He who guides and creates. Cale Henituse, the young trash teacher, is in charge of the most important section of his life. He'll have a crash curse to get these jerks straightened out for college. "You want slacker life?" his father, the schoolteacher, asked. "Then prove to me that you can have it. If you turn your student's life around in one school year, I'll let you have your slacker life. I won't push you to succeed me as headmaster." Cale smiles as he prepares to deliver a shittrash education to them.

It was the absolute rule of the court that he plays on The canon, Ushijima Wakatoshi only needed to be given a high toss in order to score a point. And the rule had been absolute ever since he was in junior high. Whoever they were, whatever their position was, wherever they came from, he had beaten them more than they could retaliate, and this was an apparent fact. The absolute rule has always been followed. It should have been followed... If you weren't on the opposing side. After all, this absolute rule of an absolute point... does not apply to you. And Ushijima Wakatoshi knows this fact- he had known ever since he had first met you, had trained with you and he still knows it now. The ball rotated in a nasty rotation as it was almost disfigured when it left the slam of the athlete's hand. You whistled as you saw it at first. And here he says he was just playing casually. You swoop in on the angle it was directed to, adjusting the balls of your feet as to stabilize your body for the impact, and received it head on. And they could all see it. How the nasty spin of the ball who would leave most players helpless was instantly being killed as soon as it landed in your forearm. The athlete could only grin at the familiar view once again. But this had always been the case and Ushijima Wakatoshi knows. The callouses on your arms and hands were a testament of the feats you've accomplished as an athlete, of feats he didn't knew were possible. If he was an eagle preparing to take flight in the professional stage, your place in that sky has already been engraved. And he often finds himself wondering- How can someone so small be bigger than he is? - A/N: Warning for Size difference and eventual smut. Warning that the reader is an OP (overpowered) character. It says Ushijima x reader but its actually an OC, just written in a second pov.

Secret Organization. White Star. Sealed God. They are all gone now. Peace has come again to the Western and Eastern Continent. All thanks to a single person. Cale Henituse or known as Young Master Silver Shield. The long-awaited dream of this young hero finally has been achieved. After all the hard work he had done for the past last two years, he's just going to sleep, eat, and read as well as doing nothing like he always want to do. In the midst of peace, he hasn't expected to meet someone that will remind him who he is. --------------------------- This is a fanfic between the protagonist of Trash of the Count's family, Cale, and my character. Have fun reading it! Disclaimer: Trash of the Count's Family does not belong to me.