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    TCF X way to protect the female lead's brother crossover

    “You want power? Obtain it, Achille.”

    This man’s ambition knows no bounds at all.

    "You must obtain everything through the law of force."
    His words heightened his excitement even further.
    "And put everything in those pretty little hands of yours."
    I will. He promised.

    This man will kneel and bow before him.
    This is an interesting plot for a change.

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    18 Jun 2026

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    I could not Guess how fucked up this would be lmao, but the funniest shit ever is how even author-nim is taken aback by what they write, I love them

  2. Rec 47

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    Chung Myung lunged forward. His jaw open, wide as if he tried to get it all.
    Then feeling the taste on his tongue, it trailed the notch at the base. Salt, sharp and biting, mixed with something acrid, faintly spicy. But Chung Myung didn’t stop. His teeth stayed where they were, his breath faltered as Bō jolted beneath him.
    Trying to free himself yelling something, something about poison. But his grit didn't loosen. It stayed there through harsh breaths. Tang Bō’s protests turned frantic, his body writhing in an effort to break free; like a bird caught in a cat's fangs. Still, Chung Myung held on, the heat of Tang Bō’s skin burning against his lips, the taste of him imprinted on his tongue.

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    Chung Myung got poisoned after biting Tang bo and is discovering things about himself.

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    17 Jun 2026

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    Kim Rok Soo, renamed Cale, ended up in Hell and made it everyone’s problem. Accidentally, of course.

    Amid strange encounters, oddities he refused to name, and a persistent king of hell – he created a home. His garden became a place of refuge, healing, farming, and redemption. Somehow.

    He still wasn’t quite sure how and why, only that people annoyed him daily, and he was half-certain his garden ate people.

    How was this his life?

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    17 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Ily and your brain cake <3

  4. Rec 75

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    After retrieving the second Sacred artifact of the Sect, Chung Myung discovers that The White Plum Blossom, harbors a greater power hidden within, beyond just the spirit of Mount Hua's righteous.

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    Chung Myung is able to reunite with his Sect Leader Sahyung, Cheon Mun.
    One last time.

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    17 Jun 2026

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    One hundred years ago, the head of the Heavenly Demon was severed from his body, marking the end of a short, yet grotesque war. This also indicated the start of Mount Hua's steady downfall, which would continue for six more generations.

    At least, that's how it should've been. But unlike the history that very few know, not everyone died on that mountain.

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    (Or: Tangcheong survives many years after the war and builds Mount Hua back up. It wasn't as humorous as you'd think.)

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    11 Jun 2026

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    Ch54 my beloved ♥️
    “Just stay put here for a while and quit being a leech!”

    “I can’t do that!”

    “Why not?!”

    “Who’s going to tie your hair and help you get ready for the mornings? And who’s going to keep watch of the kids whenever you have to go somewhere?! Just delay your leave! Wait until I’m done before returning to Mount Hua! Don’t leave me!”

    “Yah! What are you saying in front of everyone, you bastard!”

    …Are we sure they’re really not married yet? Soso thinks blankly to herself, watching the two elders interact. The conversation had been so bizarre that she stopped her farewells with Yoo Iseol.

    Sadly, they really aren’t, which was crazy. Everything he listed down sounded like something married couples do. Tang Gunak was truly getting second-hand embarrassment from this blatant clinging. Tang Bo, you’re an elder and the renowned Dark Saint! Have some dignity, please!

    “Anyway, let go of me!”

    “But Dosa Hyung-nim!!!”

    He…he really doesn’t care about his dignity, does he? But no one can blame him. After all, he was someone who hasn’t left the Sword Saint’s side since he woke up. Suddenly being forced to stay in this place again is almost like a cruel punishment for something he wasn’t even aware that he did.

    Chung Myung turned to Tang Gunak. “If this brat starts making a mess of things, just tell me.”

    “...I will keep that in mind.”

    However, you shouldn’t say those kinds of things out loud. It was more likely that Tang Bo would voluntarily cause a mess if it meant that Chung Myung would come here to pick him up or hit him on the head. Sometimes, his behavior is really…astounding.

    “Hyung-nim! Don’t ignore me!”

    “Why are you complaining so much, ah?! Didn’t you ask for this?”

    “Yes, but just wait for me!”

    The only reason he was about to be left behind was because he still had some things to do, but the disciples have been away from the sect for longer than what was expected. Chung Myung already sent a letter to the sect leader, but it was about time they came back. As for Tang Bo, he would need more time tying up the loose ends and fixing some things going on within his family. He’s avoided doing so for long enough.

    He was about to turn around and leave with the kids, but paused at the last moment. Tang Bo was still grumbling unhappily to himself, a gloomy aura slowly starting to form over his head.

    Even if him being gloomy suits his ‘Dark Saint’ title more, it was a bit unsettling for him.

    “Tang Bo-ya.”

    “What is it, Hyung-nim?” he asked in a depressed tone.

    He was, however, taken by surprise when his wrist was forcibly grabbed without warning. It was raised up just next to the swordsman's ear, a little over his head. His sleeve naturally fell down to hide what was happening from one side.

    Someone, suspiciously sounding like Tang Soso, squeaked out loud.

    But Tang Bo cannot focus on anything else except— 

    Except for the surprisingly close face of his Hyung-nim next to his, looking at him with a strange expression.

    Before he could fully process what was happening, he felt something soft and chaste press against the left corner of his lip. It happened so briefly that it almost felt like a lie.

    Chung Myung let his arm fall down. Then, ears burning a vivid shade of red, he hurriedly turned away and left as fast as he could.

    “...”

    Wh….what just happened?

    Those who had been standing at the side where they could properly see everything were staring with wide eyes, hand over their mouth. No, even those who hadn’t seen what happened had let out loud gasps.

    As for the disciples, they were looking with their jaws on the ground at Tang Bo.

    …Wait, their sabom is leaving so fast! Huh? Wait wait wait, he didn’t even say goodbye to everyone else–?!

    Baek Cheon was the first to turn around, his own cheeks red from embarrassment of what he just witnessed. The others followed him, still bewildered about what just happened. They hurriedly began running to catch up to the Great Elder.

    …Tang Bo.

    As for Tang Bo, he seemed to have ceased functioning. He was neither sulking nor complaining. Instead, he stood frozen in the same spot, eyes wider and more dilated than anyone else in that place. He can’t even process what was going on around him, eyes firmly locked on the vanishing figure of the Sword Saint.

    “...That—”

    A hand slowly reached up to touch the corner of his lip, where he was sure…

    He had been so sure…..

    ….

    That….that….. 

    He slowly turned his head to stare blankly at Tang Gunak and his daughter.

    “....Tell me I’m not dreaming.”

    “......”

    …………….…That was a kiss, wasn’t it?