Lcf Stories

Cale wanted to be reincarnated into a stone after his death. Or so he wants But the death has another plan for him. Being reincarnated into the world with Magic and Wizardry seems to be alright but another white star in bald version?! He never hated the himdamned bastard that much before. Now, he is stuck in another complicated world where he won't be able to have his slacker life especially with the golden trio on his care. Let's see how this Supreme Commander finally smack the god of death's on his back with the lingering enemy around him shouting 'work'.

Didn't I just get rid of the God of Death? Why is there another system telling me to save the other world again? 1. Who Made Me a Princess [Ongoing] I just want to be a rich slacker. Why was my sister a reincarnator too? What's wrong with that Anastacius? 2. How to Get on the Main Character's Flower Path I decide to play a weak, fragile character and quietly retire. Why is the Academy calling me a legendary hidden powerhouse? 'Crap. My peaceful slacker life is moving farther away.' Or Just Cale being a magnet for trouble no matter which world he's in. #1 - lucas (14/5/26) #1 - tcf (14/5/26) #1 - calehenituse (14/5/26) #1 - wmmap (16/5/26) #1 - athy (20/5/26) #1 - trashofthecountsfamily (8/6/26) #1 - choihan (19/6/26) #1 - lcf (30/6/26) #5 - misunderstanding (11/8/26) #7 - magic (7/8/26)

TCF Characters got transported to The Birth of a Hero's world as an overpowered five years old. Soldiers going into war? Nah. A bunch of overpowered five years old going into war and beating the enemies' asses? YES. In the eyes of the enemies, specifically the bear tribe, a bunch of five-year-olds are approaching them at a fast pace. They almost laughed, thinking it was a joke. But when one of their members got punched, causing them to fly towards the ends of the world and who knows where, they gulped. Roan Kingdom's secret ultimate weapon... a bunch of strong five-year-olds...?

Sometime just before the Plaza Terror Incident, the trash of the Henituse family, Cale, mysteriously disappeared without a trace. Aside from his family, no one cared where the trash may have gone, they believed he finally ran away in shame and a disgrace such as him is better off dying in a ditch somewhere. Sometime after that, a mysterious force teleports many races to a theater. The future of their world is in so much jeopardy that even the mysterious force believes that they would require the aid of another world. What better aid than to have them react to a certain missing person who is currently in another world and may help them save their world? [Rewrite of my original TBOAH Reacts]

Cale Henituse is famous for three things: his impossible beauty, his unique powers, and his complete inability to keep his mouth shut. When he arrives at the Sovereign Peace Academy, he expects to have some peace. Unfortunately for him, the Academy is full of people who cannot seem to mind their own business. The Crown Prince who's used to being wanted wants the one person who doesn't want him. The commoner swordsmaster who hates nobles can't stop thinking about one specific noble. The duke's heir who only wanted slacker-life now can't imagine a life without him. The Imperial Prince who loves breaking beautiful things has found his most beautiful target yet- and the list goes on. Fortunately, Cale is capable of handling the bugs flying around him. Or, Author encountered some Og!Cale haters in real world, so they decided to make EVERYONE obsessed with him in fictional world :)

A collection of prompts for any/all fandoms. Most will be in the format of a small moment, made for authors to build off of. Not all prompts will have a fandoms they belong to. You can choose the fandom for the prompt, or rewrite a fandom-specific prompt into another fandom. Someone recently suggested the idea, so if you have a specific fanfic you want written, I can write a little moment as a prompt to help the idea get noticed! That includes crossover requests :)) Just know that I can't fully replicate canon, especially if I'm not in the fandom myself! -- I drew the cover art. Any other art in this work does not belong to me.

The last thing Kim Roksoo expected is to meet a god, and that wasn't the end of it. Now he has to live in the body of Cale Henituse with his newly activated ability that makes him live like a game character.

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Everyone in Roan knows of the infamous red haired trash of the Henituse Family. He's an obnoxious alpha who drinks all day, throws tantrums, destroys others' property and picks fights with thugs within his territory. ...Right? ****** Please note: this is a fanfiction and the rights of the characters and original story belong to the author. Please support them by reading or purchasing the original works. Thank you. ****** Cross-posted to Ao3 under the same username

"What do you want from me, Nedzu?" "I would like you to study under me, Henituse-san." 'Hm? What?' "Of course, I would still want you to be safe from the villains targeting you, so you would need to stay here most of the time." 'This fucker.' Or, after falling unconscious, Cale wakes up in UA's infirmary, confused with a mission to somehow get home. Along the way, he unwillingly becomes a teacher assistant? Cale never signed up for this.

Victoria is a gentle presence, one that has existed since before time could be measured by anyone at all. She is the embodiment of fate bound to time and space-an existence meant to observe, never to interfere. For her, love was something she was never meant to touch. Yet now, she finds herself slipping into an emotion that should never have taken root: falling in love with the last descendant of the Thames family- an ancient bloodline that once followed her, a lineage blessed with fragments of her power to preserve the balance of time. Cale was meant to be a destiny she watched over. Not one she chose.

Cale died... yes... He was supposed to rest but he woke up in another world "AGAIN" as Cale Henituse... A poor Cale Henituse!!!!!!

Fate. Such a pretty word for how cruel it can be. Must we let our heroes suffer just because fate dictates we should? Must they suffer for the greater good of the world? If the people knew of the story of two like-eyed heroes, can they save them from the cruel fate placed upon them by the gods? [REACTION FIC] Disclaimer: I do not own the picture used on the cover and the novel. It belongs to its rightful owner.

It was a sad dream. You were not there. Rosalyn paused. She brushed her fingers across the short sentences that Cale had written in his exchange diary with Raon. It was simple and genuine. Somehow, as she read the words, she felt sad as well. - cross-posted from ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/28803039

"Did I die?" That is the first thing that Kim Rok Soo thought as soon as he woke up but what he did not expect it to be is that he will wake up not as a newborn baby, a Lout but as the first prince of the Rowoon Kingdom.

disclaimer Nothing is Mine Just the Fanfic warning blood Gore angst Trigger bad words glitches Something Abnormal? ----------------- Alright Smile... Kim rok Soo,Song Hye Jae and Han Jin Chea were all Cop together Infront of Sakura Tree Park Ha-neul was Holding Camera Untill he suddenly Fell .... Where Am I!? He was Know Glitch out of Reality Itself or should I say Entity @#$#+-;;#-@$!

The war against the White Star was finally over, Cale with his own eyes saw that Bastard lying lifeless on the ground or so he thought. "What the hell?!" Cale shouted loudly, the door to his room was immediately banged loudly by the Butler, Ron. "Young Master-!" Ron blinked, in front of him was clearly his young master even though he looked much younger but that wasn't the case. "Ron! what exactly happened?!" Ron calmed himself. "I apologize, I just woke up this morning myself. Let this old Ron look for information first Young master- ah I mean Young Lady." Cale groaned. 'I will kill that god of death!'

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

"Oh also we would take it back soon within a designated time. In that time you can do whatever you want with it." the man exclaimed cheerfully. Cale felt his reluctance vanish as soon as he heard those words. "It's definitely free?" "Yes" "Even if i might accidently damage it you will not ask for compensation right?"