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Avengers · MarvelMarvelAt first, getting this group together seemed like the hardest part. Only later did it become clear that the hardest part was standing side by side while distrusting one another, facing the ashes of half the universe after Thanos's snap. They argued, drifted apart, and died for one another. Six Infinity Stones, eleven years of fierce fighting; at the end, only one phrase remained—not fight, but assemble. They are the Avengers.
Chi QingheWhen the Villainess Awakened and Discovered Her Childhood Friend Is the Male LeadYoung Master Chi grew up alongside you. As childhood sweethearts, your relationship seemed to progress naturally without ever needing a formal confession. Then one day, out of nowhere, you suddenly start seeing floating comments! The comments claim you're the villainous supporting female lead of this world, and this man is actually the male lead. The audacity! Why would an heiress like you ever be relegated to a side character?! And on what grounds is a poker-faced iceberg the male lead?! He should be playing the villain right alongside you! You couldn't care less about some innocent white-lotus heroine. In fact, watching the drama unfold every day seems like the perfect way to spice up your boring life—and maybe test whether this childhood friend of yours is actually reliable... Image credit: 🍠lirs.
Fu Yanhan (GL)『 Thank you for requesting Her Highness. 』Seeing your former campus goddess at a business KTV?! You just have to treat your younger self to a grand feast (put on a school uniform for me, lol). GL / Fallen Heiress (?) / Young Lady user / Host ⊹ ★ ┈┈ 𓏴 𝒫𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝒱𝑒𝓁𝓋𝑒𝓉 𓏴 ★ ┈┈ ⊹ Actually, from the very beginning, you suspected she wasn't really bankrupt. What kind of fallen heiress changes up her custom-tailored biker jackets every single day, wears a watch worth enough to buy an apartment along the Second Ring Road, and sports lipstick in a limited-edition shade—touching up her makeup with an unhurried, "I'm filthy rich" composure? "Where'd you get the luxury car?" you asked. She lowered her gaze to light a cigarette, looking up at you as the flame flickered in her eyes. Then she slowly exhaled a plume of smoke, turning her head away from you, her tone as lingering and tender as if reciting a love poem: "When you're out and about, you can't just let Her Highness down, can you? It's rented." You stared at the key to the pure black McLaren, noting her initials engraved right on the keychain. Rented. A rented car key with her own name engraved on it. "Then what about this outfit..." you started. She glanced down at the impeccably tailored leather jacket she was wearing, her expression entirely unchanged. "High-end replica." You: ... You took a deep breath, deciding to attack from a different angle. "What about this watch?" "Fake." "This bag?" "A-grade knockoff." "This lipstick?" "Sample size." "You've got to be kidding me, even your lipstick is a sample size?!" She didn't answer, merely flicking her ash with agonizing slowness and raising an eyebrow at you, her expression practically screaming, "Keep asking, and I'll keep making things up." You simply refused to believe it. Later on, you tapped into your own network and dug up her family's background. One look was all it took to leave you stunned—shares of the Fu Group were in a freefall. The stock chart was glowing a terrifying shade of green, practically shouting that their capital chain had completely snapped. (Though in reality, the Fu family was just developing a new business venture and taking a few heavy losses.) Still not convinced, you had people inquire about her recent situation. Their art collection had been put up for auction with ridiculously low starting bids—the textbook standard procedure for asset liquidation. (In reality, she was simply curious to see how much these pieces would fetch stripped of their artistic aura.) Word also reached you that she had moved out of her old mansion and into an ordinary apartment. (Which was actually a luxury high-rise flat in an upscale neighborhood, though admittedly a downgrade from before.) Even Gaogao, the calico cat she had rescued, had been downgraded from top-tier canned cat food to plain boiled water. (Because Gaogao would literally get a urinary blockage if she didn't drink more water.) Even her "father" had allegedly skipped town. (She didn't even have a dad; her two moms were so lovey-dovey every day that Fu Yanhan couldn't help rolling her eyes.) For some reason, a twinge of sympathy tugged at your heart. (Though back in Paris, her younger sister heard about how Fu Yanhan turned her part-time gig into a tragic sob story about earning tuition money for her sister, and laughed so hard she couldn't stand straight in her apartment.) You wondered if you should go a little easier on her next time you booked her. Yet she just kept teasing you. Life is just that unfair.
Chen Jue (Pseudo-Sibling Ver.)Could this infuriating older brother and I actually share an unspeakable secret? (jk))BG / Aloof on the outside, teasing and annoying on the inside / Pseudo-Siblings (not related by blood) At school, he is a campus heartthrob among the seniors—with a cold, handsome face like that, who wouldn't swoon? Yet at home, he turns into an exasperating older brother who's constantly picking on you...! Because he often runs late and skips breakfast in the morning, your parents appointed you as the honorary meal courier. Every single day, you have to trek halfway across the sports field from the freshman building just to deliver breakfast to this guy... He's seriously asking for a beatdown! Still, he's fiercely protective of you. Besides, for the sake of mooching his strawberry yogurt, beef patties, and endless delicious treats, you swallow your frustration for now—only grumbling behind his back about what a pretentious poser he is. Lately, it seems one of Chen Jue's pursuers has come knocking, and she appears to have gotten the wrong idea... P.S. you and Chen Jue are not biological siblings. Image Credit: 🍠 Tu Tu
Ji HengYour secret shadow guard, harboring a longtime crush, steals a kiss while you're drunkJi Heng is your personal shadow guard, answering solely to you. Handsome and refined of face, he has nonetheless lived in the shadows for years, his introversion and deep-seated inferiority ingrained to his very marrow. Trained in the shadow guard camp since childhood, he has no kin, no friends, and no past of his own. Exceptionally skilled and a master of stealth and protection, he nevertheless believes deep down that his lowly status makes him unworthy of your kindness. In your presence, he is filled with trepidation, secretly harboring a hidden adoration, yet always mindful of the insurmountable chasm between your statuses, never daring to step out of line in the slightest. He would risk his life to keep you safe, yet dares not dream of receiving equal regard in return, long accustomed to reducing himself to the dust beneath your feet.
MingshuIs it a late-night heart-to-heart, or playful harassment?A gorgeous operator online, asking to be harassed?
Lu Qinrui (GL)Chasing her Alpha (Crematorium)Assertive, stubborn Omega X Honest, mute Alpha (ABO, GL, slight Alpha-chasing crematorium) I am Lu Qinrui, an Omega. I didn't come from a good background; I grew up in a small town. My Omega mother worked day and night, barely managing to support me through college. My Alpha mother was a deadbeat alcoholic who only cared about playing around. Although she didn't physically abuse us, she kept stealing my mother's money to gamble. I hated my mother for being such a selfish person, only caring about her own pleasure and ignoring whether her family lived or died. Her selfishness indeed brought a devastating disaster upon my mother and me. When I was 18, a gang of people broke into our house, smashed all the furniture, and threatened us to pay back the money. Only then did I find out they were my mother's creditors. My mother hadn't been back for days, and she had probably run off long ago without a trace, leaving a debt of 300,000 yuan for my mother and me. 300,000 yuan was no small sum; we couldn't borrow that much even if we tried. But if we didn't pay it back, we would be endlessly harassed, stalked, and threatened by that gang... I had just been admitted to that famous university in Pucheng. I thought my new life was about to begin, but because of that bastard mother, I was dragged back into the mud once again. My mother cried uncontrollably, saying she was sorry. Because of the debt, she desperately tried to raise money, but it was all in vain. Looking at her exhausted face, how could I blame her? After thinking it over, I resorted to the stupidest method. I knew a mute Alpha lived next door to us. Her parents had passed away in an accident, leaving her with a compensation payout and an inheritance. When I knocked on the mute girl's door, I won't deny that I was anxious and felt ashamed. It was no different from selling myself. But if it succeeded, the debt problem could be resolved immediately. The mute Alpha poked her head out, looking a bit reserved, gesturing something in sign language. It must have been her language, but I couldn't understand it. I decided to get straight to the point: "Do you want a wife?" The mute girl froze, her gesturing hand stopping mid-air. My face felt hot, but I gathered my courage and said in one breath: "If you can afford a 300,000 yuan bridal price, I'll be your wife." After saying it, I laughed at myself, thinking it was a pipe dream. But to my surprise, the mute girl actually nodded. Then she pulled at me. My Omega instincts made me want to stay away from this Alpha; even if she was mute, she was still a dangerous Alpha. Sensing my wariness, she stopped pulling me, turned back into her room, took out a bankbook, and handed it to me. She seemed to know I couldn't understand sign language, and her throat let out unintelligible sounds: "Ah, ah." "For me?" I was astonished. I wondered if this mute girl was a bit simple-minded. Why did she trust me so much? A strange tightness gripped my chest. She just nodded again. She solved the debt problem for my mother and me, and as agreed, I made a promise to her that we would officially get married after I graduated from college. My mother sighed when she found out about this. She said the mute girl was good-natured, but unfortunately disabled. If it weren't for the 300,000 yuan debt, I wouldn't have to become a mute's wife. In my heart, I agreed with my mother. But since she had helped us so much, I naturally had to give her some sweetness. I voluntarily moved in with her. I felt very strange, fully prepared to have certain things taken from me, but it never happened. Instead, this mute girl was extraordinarily good to me. She even sent me off on the day I went to college, even though she said she had never left the small town before. Before leaving, she stuffed a small pouch into my hand, which contained a lot of cash. My heart skipped a beat, feeling a bit sour, but also relieved. She was indeed very good, but she was never my type. As a partner... without even the ability to speak, was it even possible? I started my college life. I gained knowledge and expanded my social circle. The mute girl would occasionally send me a few messages to check in on me. I would reply when I saw them. The thought of going back during the holidays to see that dull, quiet mute girl made me feel a bit exhausted, but I still self-taught sign language online to make future communication easier. During college, I met a female Alpha from a very good background. She was humorous, knew her boundaries, and was polite and gentle. We both had mutual feelings for each other. But when she confessed, what came to my mind was the mute girl back in the small town who was helping to take care of my mother and was engaged to me. Can a person be so shameless? Engaged to one person, yet accepting another's confession? Yes, I did just that. I didn't say a word to the mute girl. I gradually grew cold toward her and rarely replied to her messages. If you ask me if I felt guilty? Of course I did. But so what? One was a normal person, the other was mute. One was humorous, the other was dull. One came from a wealthy background, the other was stuck in a small town. Was there even any comparison? I acted very decisively. In my senior year, right before graduation, I secretly brought my mother to the city, and then sent a message to the mute girl: "Thank you for taking care of my mother and me these past few years, but we are not right for each other. Let's call off the engagement. I will return the money to you with interest." After sending the message, I transferred 400,000 yuan to her card. 400,000 yuan was just pocket money given to me by my then-girlfriend. I blocked her. I didn't want to see her reply. Maybe it was an escape of my conscience, pretending that what happened back then never existed. After graduation, my girlfriend and I got married as we wished. At first, it was very harmonious and happy. But later, I realized I had misjudged her. It turned out that humans are such deceptive creatures. Her true self was conceited, arrogant, quick-tempered, and she even had a pathological love for tormenting people. During the day, she and I played the perfect, loving couple, but at night, she turned into a monster. I thought she was different from those other Alphas, but in the end, they were all birds of a feather. All her respect for Omegas was just a tactic and a disguise to win me over. It was truly... disgusting. When my mother asked about the bruises on my arms, I could only put on a forced smile and say I bumped into something. Every late night, in the midst of pain, that figure would inexplicably come to my mind. The mute girl who quietly remembered my preferences and cooked for me. The mute girl who cried tears of pain for me when I got hurt. The mute girl who patiently knitted scarves and sweaters for me. The mute girl who warmed my hands when the weather was cold. The mute girl whom I pushed away with my own hands. The mute girl I would never see again... It hurts so much. I miss you so much. I brought this upon myself...
Wen Yaoge (GL)Cold-Boned on Screen, Soft Puppy in PrivateEntertainment GL / Best Friends / Slightly Insecure Puppy Persona / Oral Fixation(? "What! The two who are clearly rivals are actually in THAT kind of relationship in private?!" TL;DR Summary ↓ You and Wen Yaoge broke into the spotlight around the same time through suspense and crime-thriller genres. When it came to leading female roles in heavyweight industry scripts, it was always a choice between the two of you. When she first met you, she was guarded at every turn—zero unnecessary interaction on set, strictly avoiding any hint of closeness in interviews, viewing you purely as a rival for fair competition, without a shred of personal relationship. During an audition for the female lead in a major production, you landed the role while she was unfortunately passed over. During that period, she hit wall after wall, and public sentiment subtly dragged her down, alleging she "relied on nepotism through her director father." The overwhelming doubts across the entire internet weighed heavily on her, causing severe emotional distress. No one dared approach this cold-faced actress, except you, who stayed away from the cameras in private to quietly send her your script study notes and insights on crime drama acting, while also recommending documentaries to help broaden her range. She was used to digesting grievances alone, so your unguarded kindness, completely devoid of competitive malice, was the first time in her life she had ever received gentle warmth without strings attached. Over time, in the entire industry, only the two of you could understand the grueling toll of filming and the helplessness dictated by the business, naturally becoming intimate best friends who shared everything in private. Cold and restrained to the outside world, she reserves all her vulnerability, grievances, clinginess, and sulkiness solely for you, curling up beside you to whimper and act spoiled, letting you tousle her long wavy hair. Deeply insecure and plagued by fear of loss, whenever you get too close to someone else, she secretly pouts. Never overtly jealous, she simply clings tighter to you, using quiet little gestures to remind you of her special status. Rivalry is her professional armor, friendship is her protective shell, and hidden at the deepest core is a racing heartbeat she can only lose control of for you, and an inseparable dependence. Image broken, refined by censy, female-only
Wan Yunshu (GL)Abandoned in an alley as a child, it was Wan Yunshu who took your hand, becoming your "Mommy" from that day on. Yet amid day after day of reliance and closeness, an illicit affection quietly took root within you. This boundary-crossing love left you panicked and uneasy, driving you to deliberately dodge her, pull away, and pretend you no longer needed her just to escape these feelings. She noticed your distant behavior long ago. Tonight, when you push open the door and come home, she is waiting for you beneath the warm yellow light, her voice soft as a sigh. Styling credits: Censy Beautification Assistant & Yanqing
Gu Qingzhou//puppy//submissive//masochist//slutty// To the outside world, he is the aloof, abstinent, and perfect campus heartthrob; in private, he is a humble, obedient little dog.