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skylerskyhigh · 3 days
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Does anyone have a character analysis on White Star?
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rie-092 · 6 months
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CURSED CHILD.
「 tcf x child! reader 」
summary : the white star loved his child, he really does.
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‘ OH, GOSH. I HATE MY LIFE. ’
The red-haired child couldn't help but frown as she walked through the hallways of the orphanage. Everyone knew how famous the Sekka family is in the Paerun Kingdom. That's why when the son and the future duke of that family showed an interest in an orphan like her, the whole orphanage became happy.
The little redhead's reddish brown eyes held a glint of annoyance as she looked at her arms that were covered with the sleeves of her clothes. The fact that the young master of the Sekka dukedom is here to visit her again, made the staff of the orphanage buy an expensive-looking dress that'll surely cover her bruises and dress her up. "You better not mess up this time, (name)."
"Yes." The little girl blankly said as they stopped walking. (Name), the girl looked at the huge door in front of her with a stoic expression on her face. "You were lucky that Young Master Clopeh is fond of you."
Fond? Seems like he's obsessed to me.
She deadpanned, watching how the woman in front of her opened the door. Revealing a young man sitting in a wheelchair, elegantly sipping on his tea. Rei could only sigh as she saw how the woman who was supposed to be her caretaker blushed at the sight. And she only blushed even more when Clopeh tucked his white hair behind his ear as his brilliant green eyes met (name)'s reddish-brown ones. (Name) wanted to curse and run away when she saw how Clopeh's face brightened when he saw her.
"(Name)!"
Rei's lips curved onto a bright smile as she walked towards Clopeh while internally telling herself that violence was never an answer. "Hello, sir!" Acting like a child was something that Rei was used to so this was a piece of cake for her. Clopeh smiled fondly as he ruffled (Name)'s hair before looking at the woman behind her, signalling her to leave. And the woman gladly obeyed.
And seeing that her caretaker left. (Name) found herself wishing that the Arm would appear before her and slash her body into two so she could just move on to her next life and make sure to avoid the people who were similar to the guy in front of her. The calm and noble-like aura that Clopeh was radiating earlier completely disappeared. He clasped his hands together and started reciting some kind of prayer before looking at the little redhead with a blush on his face.
This lunatic. (Name) sweatdrop.
The most handsome bachelor in the Paerun Kingdom? A noble knight? The future head of the Sekka household? No. In (name)'s eyes, Clopeh Sekka was a certified lunatic who for some reason started to treat her like some kind of God.
"I brought your favourite cookie with me, (Name)-nim."
Ah fuck, I hate my life.
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greenbeanlord · 1 year
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The dream team
Cale: White star! You’ll never defeat us because we have the power of-
Choi han: Friendship!
Rosalyn: Family!
Raon: Love!
Alberu: AND GUNS!
White star: Wait, what was that last one!? *gets shot*
Still can’t believe that in a world of magic and fantasy they gave the magical dark elf prince a freaking glock. The ridiculousness always puts a smile on my face.
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murasaki-cha · 1 month
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I saw this on twitter but like guys
Describe a scene in the TCF novel using up to 4 pics. I'll start:
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ariesimping · 5 months
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Just his smiles, you bewitched. What else if his laugh?
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sacrinecro · 3 months
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loot-and-cake · 7 months
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Cale: I am a serious individual with the sole aim of becoming the greatest slacker that ever existed while avoiding all conflicts.
Also, Cale in chapter 338, causally trolling the White Star during a battle:
Cale, who was outside the white gold barrier, responded back to the White Star with a stoic expression on his face.
“Up.” “…Hmm? Up?”
The White Star’s expression soon stiffened as he looked up in confusion and swung the sword in his hand.
Baaaaang!
Eruhaben and the White Star clashed once more. Cale, who was watching this, shrugged his shoulders and smirked as he responded back.
“It’s actually down and not up, you fucking bastard.”
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paxthepuppycat · 4 months
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Pigeon Stimboard ^^
🚫MAY CAUSE UNWANTED SHIFTS/STIMS🚫
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@sunnyvicky
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daredevil-vagabond · 6 months
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Today too, I’m still undecided, caught in the conflict between our egos.
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lonestarbattleship · 7 months
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Before the wreck of the Titanic was found on September 1, 1985, it was widely accepted the ship sank in one piece. When Robert Ballard started his search for the wreck in 1985, artist Ken Marschall painted this painting to submit to the National Geographic.
"Proposal painting of a sunken Titanic submitted to National Geographic in May 1985 in hopes that if the wreck were found that summer they might hire me to illustrate for the magazine. I was not."
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Later, Ken drew several pieces of artwork of liner that was used in several publications.
Artwork by Ken Marschall: link, link, link, link, link
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xx3bvvx · 12 days
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What's your problem:
The white radish: cale henituse, that bastard is my problem, he is destroying my very smart plans
Eruhaben-nim: Sigh.... I have 99 problems, and all of them are the unlucky bastard.
Cookie Prince: Without any doubt, Cale henituse
Bud: ..... I am my problem
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idontknowmyownmind · 2 months
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The first time I started LCF, I used to thought that White Star will be your typical last boss, cool, smart, cunning, cruel.
But then Cale happened, hunter found, and everything else.
Now he just look like a pathetic fool that easy to bully lmao.
He doesn't even make me think of him as a mid-boss 😭
Cale look way better as the main antagonist :")
But, don't worry, he is still my pathetic bbg and I found him funny and endearing 🥺
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blueteller · 1 year
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TCF Chapter 685 in a nutshell
(Based on my TCF Summary Series)
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valdeswan · 4 months
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Cale to the white star: What's red and bad for your teeth?
WS: ...?
Cale: A brick.
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murasaki-cha · 1 year
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So like, Cale that one time you know
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The White Star learns that Cale Henituse transmigrated from a body that he stole. He learns that the person inside Cale Henituse lived with the same curse that the White Star has to.
“Cale Henituse,” the White Star sneers, “or should I address the person inside of Cale Henituse?” Cale stiffens. What is this crazy bastard saying now?
“Yes, the man inside of Cale Henituse. How did my curse feel?” He shouldn’t know this information, but he does, Cale realizes. He has an informant on a god’s level. Raon flinches at these words, and Choi Han levels a deadly stare at the White Star. Oddly, Cale thinks, the blood draining from his face, it feels like he’s glaring at him. Cale doesn’t know why but it feels like he made a mistake somewhere down the line.
“You know the one. I’m sure all of your friends do too at this point as well. Was it fun? You must’ve lost your parents, or even been abandoned? Abused? Did everyone you care about die in a horrible accident?” Cale struggles against the sparking Records, trying to keep his mind on the White Star. In a way, Cale has experienced it all.
The past is the past.
“Raon, he’s stalling.” Cale whispers as quietly as he can, and Raon silently sends out the message to everyone. They need to be prepared. The White Star wouldn’t reveal this knowledge for no reason.
“Cale Henituse, you lived terribly, didn’t you? Yes, you must’ve been pathetic. No wonder you’re like this… You cling onto everyone you know but keep them at arms length, never daring to let the little bug within you know what counts as love, and what counts as use.” The White Star drifts closer, threateningly, and everyone flinches into position. Their eyes are shaking.
“You whiny bitch.” The White Star flinches, pausing in the air. “Do you think that’s how I lived? Is that how you see my actions?” Cale scoffs in disgust.
He’s wrong.
I took everything I could until everyone was gone.
I was selfish.
“We are nothing alike. We are not the same. You may be a disgusting liar, but at least I’m honest trash.”
I barely care about anything because it was always taken away. I don’t care about things because I don’t remember how.
“White Star, do you know what the difference between us is?”
Two similar existences stare at each other.
“Cale Henituse, stop rambling,” the White Star frowns.
Cale rushes at the White Star suddenly, grabbing onto his arm. Before he can shake him off, Cale whispers.
“I’ll tell it to you as a secret.”
Confident as ever, the White Star humors him. Cale whispers even quieter.
“You knew how to care before you chose to lose everything…”
“… While I never had the chance.”
An explosion erupts from their location.
Cale coughs up blood, smiling at the dour expression of his enemy.
“You throw everything away, but I hold everything as close as I’m allowed. As close as I’ve ever able to hold anything.”
Cale drops his expression, glaring up at the disgusting person in front of him.
“Just out of arms reach.”
The White Star launches an attack, and the fight begins again.
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