histórias de Lotcf

"There seems to be a little fairy following our heroes." -Alberu Crossman (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. (I'm honestly addicted to the story. Pardon.) Warning: I'm bad at writing so good luck trying to understand the story...

A story where Kim Rok Soo wakes up, not as Cale Henituse, but as a spirit that can enter someone's body. But there's a problem...

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.

"It's so boring. Is there nothing I can do with my free time like this?" God of Death said. "Oh, I know! This is an era where the timeline is expanding and creating multiple copies of different worlds with slight differences. I will talk to the other gods, they will be interested." The God of Death said as he came out of his room. Wow, TBOAH cast disappeared after a very bright light occurred. When they opened their eyes, They were in a fairly large room with many chairs and a large black box at the front of the room. What will happen to them in that room with no exit?

While sleeping, Cale ends up transmigrating to a whole new world. On his first day, he meets a strange man named Flins, who takes him in. *Crossposted on AO3 with the same user.

〔 Kim Rok Soo x Og Cale Henituse COMPLETED 〕 I never imagined that the feeling of feeling special would disappear, I felt it as something only mine and that he would never make anyone else feel, I didn't care about what could easily be something temporary and mine. ➺ English is not my first language ! ➺ Fandom: Trash of the Count's Family ➺ Short one-shot.

What if KRS was transmigrated into a Dragon's egg instead.(not roan bro) I don't remember some things, pls tell me if I have to rewrite things, it would help very much. image not mine.

Cale Henituse and the White Star's existence are tied to each other. and if one of them dies... the other who lived will have his soul shattered into pieces. The shattered soul will not disappear, instead. they will be scattered around the vast multiverse. How can they find them in a short time before Cale's existence disappear? • Have you heard of 'fanfictions? ' "... pardon?" • We will be finding your shattered souls by that route, it would take a few trials. but it is worth to try. With the help of a mysterious keeper and death, they traveled around the place where Cale's fates are altered and turned into a different story to be told... Cale will have to be the main character of his alternate stories to find the three readers who have the possession of his shattered souls.

It all started when Choi Han sang a lullaby to Cale in Korean. Or, How Cale Henituse tell the truth about his past and identity to his family through singing. *** Spoilers alert! This fanfic contains spoilers from Book 1 TCF/LCF. I don't own TCF/LCF. All rights belongs to Yoo Ryeo Han-nim. I only own some minor OCs and this fanfic. Also, the cover is not mine, I just add the text. Written on 8/8/2023

This is the same as my husbanda book or the past of that It has no plot just straight to marrige Please read my husbands book to understand I woke up at 6 am and the first thing I saw was a reader-nim saying they will commit murder if there is no other part so here it is (；^ω^) (was meant to be a joke) Real description: What happened to their past anyway? When what and who What did everyone think? Read to find out

TCF one shot's every chapter~ Please! The cover photo isn't mine if anyone knows the artist please let me know so that I can put on the credits!

Hayal is everything Cale Henituse distrusts. An imperial swordmaster, bound to a prince, cloaked in sharp words and sharper silences. But there's something beneath the obedience. A fracture. A hunger. Cale sees it. Studies it. And offers a hand not in pity, but in promise. Because even a loyal weapon dares dream. And Cale has always known how to turn dreams into revolution. (I do not own Trash of the Count's Family and characters. I only own the inserted original character and divergent plotline.) Status _ Ongoing Started _ 25 April, 2025 Ended _

Lily cried into her Orabonis chest as he held her tight, caressing her hair. The sound of her sobs echoed as they sat there, hugging eachother. "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you, Lily." "Please don't say that, Oraboni." - Reposted from my ao3 :3 Tags: Regression, Angst, Hunt/Comfort, platonic, OOC cale.

It all started with Cale, who founds an old music room.

Tower, semua orang akan menyebutnya sebagai 'menara' biasa. Tidak ada yang tau apa yang ada didalamnya, jikapun ada orang yang bisa masuk kedalam mereka akan tetap menutup mulutnya dengan rapat. 10 tahun yang lalu 2 anak dari keluarga yang berpengaruh menghilang di telan cahaya. Keluarga mereka mencari di seluruh benua tanpa hasil, hingga akhirnya saat hari ulangtahun Raja Zed Crossman keduanya muncul. Albedo Crossman menyebut Tower sebagai tempat yang seperti nereka tapi itu adalah tempat berlindung yang baik, Sedangkan Jean menyebut Tower sebagai tempat yang memiliki kenangan lebih banyak dibandingkan tempatnya lahir. Akankah 2 anak yang sudah terpisah dari dunia luar selama ini bisa beradaptasi dan menggunakan apa yang mereka dapat di dalam Tower bisa digunakan sepenuhnya? Atau malah sebaliknya? Karena Tower of God belum end aku membuatnya end dengan agak aneh. Ini Adalah cerita yang sama dengan We're Back Into Outside World. Aku membuatnya ulang.

A The Birth of a Hero/ Lout of the Counts family Cale centric one shot where he's a merman! Alberu x Cale.. No good thumbnail yet.

"Wait. Don't stand so close, it's bad for my heart." "What do you mean, young master Cale?" "You're too fucking beautiful, it makes elves look like bugs in comparison." "W-What?" Witira stammered. - cross-posted from ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/28913037

Kim Rok Soo, age 36, was, in his opinion, nothing special. There wasn't really anything that made him "special", other than, of course, his Tragic Past™️, which honestly wasn't even that tragic, in the grand scheme of things. Sure, he was intelligent, and worked hard, but plenty of people were like him. Kim Rok Soo tended to be overshadowed by those he worked with, no matter how much effort he put into everything he did. To put it bluntly, Kim Rok Soo, age 36, was sick and tired of life. This was what was the main instigator for him deciding to listen to his coworker and play the romance game "Birth of the Soulmate's Hero". Kim Rok Soo didn't have any real obsession or connection with any of the characters; after all, it was a game, it was fictional, and Kim Rok Soo was what he'd consider pragmatic. Though it was true that he enjoyed the game and the world building, as well as the characters' scripts, he wasn't delusional. He knew they weren't real, and he was okay with that. But when he opened his eyes one Monday morning, he found himself in a very fancy room that was very much not his own. Rewritten version of my original fic

Basically what the title says. A bunch of skits i have mixed up in my mind and inserted here. I apologize for my grammar, english is not my first motherly language. Games/animes/novels/etc. Cale will be in (Probably): Genshin Impact, Your Turn to Die, Mo Dao Zu Shi.... Enjoy, please do not leave any hate comments, feedback and commentary is much appreaciated. Now cross-posted on Ao3, same title. ( ON HOLD FOR AWHILE. )

not original, found it on Ao3. All credits and rights go to Sleepycale for making this fanfic. I just want to share this amazing fanfic❤️