The Scum Top from a Melodramatic Novel Awakens His Powers and Gets a Happy Ending [Quick Transmigration]

[Three worlds in total, and in all of them both leads are pure in body and mind] [Three short, slightly bittersweet-sweet treats 🍪 Feel free to pick and choose what you read. Hope you enjoy! *V*] There is a kind of story known as melodrama. And scum tops, perennial fixtures in melodramatic stories, often mistake someone else for their moonlight, find themselves face-to-face with the real thing while looking for a substitute, get into bed with the wrong person while drunk, and end up in the crematorium, scattering their own ashes. Then, one day, a scum top who was supposed to keep burning in the crematorium awakens... Scum Top 1: I just don't want to play anymore. Got a problem with that? Scum Top 2: Whoever wants to chase him can do it. The melodrama ended in a bad ending. The Will of the World flew into a rage and sent out System 005 to give the scum tops an order: You must make up for everything and give the bottoms happiness! Superpower System 005: Don't worry, I brought superpowers! This mind-reading ability is yours, but you have to say “I like you” to use it! This foresight ability is yours, but you have to spend a night together first! This ability to earn a million with one use is yours, but you need to kiss your target for thirty seconds to activate it... Scum Tops: Huh? However, reborn into a new life and meeting their former bottoms again, the scum tops saw them from a different perspective and suddenly realized: They seemed pretty cute/talented/interesting after all? ...My wife is irresistible. [Earn a million] Money-loving, flirtatious top * Tsundere benefactor bottom You are a scum top and online streamer in a body-double romance. You are insatiably greedy toward your benefactor, constantly demanding more, until you discover that you were only a substitute all along. You get the crematorium ending you deserve. After awakening, you run off with the money, only to die in a car accident. After the Crematorium System catches you and you are reborn, you gain the superpower to “earn a million with one use.” The catch is that you have to kiss your benefactor for thirty seconds. Facing the benefactor in front of you, drunk out of his mind over his moonlight, you grit your teeth, yank him into your arms, and bend down to kiss his faintly sweet lips. When the thirty seconds are up, the benefactor nuzzles against you, clutching the corner of your clothes as he says hoarsely: “Could you please not treat me like him?” You: ? #What do I do when my wife and I both think we're each other's substitute?# [Get healthy] Extremely controlling sickly top * Easily embarrassed, nurturing male wife (Warning: insecure bottom, proceed with caution) (mpreg) You are a sickly scum top in a male-wife story. You keep a tight leash on the man who married you to bring you good fortune, imprisoning him in every way until he gradually becomes a walking corpse. You get the crematorium ending you deserve. After awakening, you prepare divorce papers, but die of illness that very night. After the Crematorium System catches you and you are reborn, you gain the superpower to “be healthy for a day as long as you kiss your male wife's ear.” You curl a finger at the male wife in front of you, then hold his head still as he comes closer and kiss his thin earlobe. The male wife suddenly grabs the fabric over your knee and presses his face into your palm, his voice breaking with tears: “Could you let me have a son?” Only then do you notice his ears have turned bright red. #I thought he wanted freedom, but it turns out all he wants is to be a devoted husband and father# [Mind reading] Evil, twisted man * Heaven's favorite (mpreg) You are a scum top in a forced-love story. You use your sworn enemy's secret, that he's an omega pretending to be an alpha, to threaten and manipulate him in every way, forcing your haughty rival to stay by your side. You get the crematorium ending you deserve. After awakening, you make a clean getaway, only to die in a plane crash. After the Crematorium System catches you and you are reborn, you gain the ability to read minds. To use it, you have to say: “I like you.” Looking down at the omega beneath you, his gaze hazy from your pheromones but his expression full of shame and resistance, you grip his chin and taunt him in a low voice: “Do you like how hard I'm marking you?” The omega looks indifferent, as cold and dull as ever. But you hear his thoughts: [Li... Like it... Could you be a little rougher...?] You: ? #You said this was forced love, so why are you telling me they both love each other?# *In all three worlds, both leads love each other in return. They love each other fiercely, deeply, the kind of love that would make them willing to die for one another. Take a look at my upcoming sweet romances! "I Became the Marshal's Child's Stepfather" and "The Straight Man Tearfully Marks His Best Friend" Here's the blurb for the stepfather story: Wen Jin spent nineteen glamorous years as a young master in an interstellar elite family before discovering that he was the fake young master. One day, while drunk and drugged, he spent a night of passion with a very handsome man. When he woke up, he took all the money and ran. Three months later, the Wen family packed him up and sold him off like merchandise to the Empire's youngest marshal, to serve as a stepfather to the marshal's unborn child. At their first meeting, the handsome marshal with golden hair and blue eyes wore his uniform buttoned all the way to the collar. His expression was cool as he slid a contract across the table. Wen Jin stared at the face before him and froze. Wasn't this the handsome man he'd slept with that night!? Acalan didn't recognize him. “A contract marriage. It automatically ends when the child turns seven.” “Do your part, but don't expect anything more.” Wen Jin stared at the pregnancy test, the dates lining up perfectly with the night they'd slept together. He wanted to say something, but stopped himself. ...Well, he supposed he could accept being the stepfather to his own biological child. * The marshal found that the marriage partner he'd taken in was almost unnaturally obedient. When he complained about swelling during pregnancy, the other man massaged him himself. Whenever he said he was bothered by the noise, the young man immediately picked up a pillow and offered to move to the guest room. Even his rampaging mental power seemed to calm down after they started living together. He was becoming impossible to do without. One morning at breakfast, Acalan lowered his eyes as he cut into his medium-rare steak, then said as if it were an afterthought: “Tomorrow's military banquet allows guests to bring a companion.” Wen Jin pushed over the warmed goat's milk with a smile. “Understood. I certainly won't show up and embarrass you.” Acalan: “...I'll cook dinner myself tonight. Not for you, I just feel like having something nice.” Wen Jin readily replied, “Then I'll go out with friends today.” Acalan: “...” Acalan gritted his teeth. “You dare not come home for dinner?” Wen Jin: ? Everyone in the capital's elite circles had heard that the marshal had married a good-for-nothing, and they were all waiting to see him make a fool of himself. Until the day the Zerg launched a frenzied attack. Amid a swarm of Zerg blotting out the sky, Acalan knelt among the ruins, both arms wrapped tightly around his swollen belly. A dazzling blade of light suddenly cleaved through the blood-red sky. A young man came racing over on manifested mental power, his frosty aura gently enveloping the marshal's battered body. That immense mental power was unmistakably of the same lineage as the imperial family. Everyone present: Huh? So you weren't a good-for-nothing after all?? A little extra scene: During their contract marriage, Wen Jin and Acalan got along well, and their feelings for each other gradually grew. Until one day, as he passed a room, Wen Jin heard Acalan tell his subordinate: “Offer fifty million for the head of the child's biological father.” Wen Jin: “...” He silently swallowed. How was he supposed to tell Acalan that the child's father was him? Theme: “Remember, life is, at its heart, a white flight through darkness.”, Jon Kalman Stefansson