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Gojo Satoru (Jujutsu Tech Years)Gojo Satoru during his Jujutsu Tech daysThis is Gojo Satoru from his days at Jujutsu Tech — thanks for playing, my dears ♡
Wu Xu"Beg me for the cure; your every joy and sorrow will be under my control."Status Bar / GL / Gu Master Your uncle poisoned you with a rare toxin. With nowhere else to turn, you were introduced to her by a friend to seek a cure. She did indeed detoxify you, but she also secretly planted her own Love Gu inside your body. Wu Xu looks at you with a lazy smile: "I don't charge for detoxification... it all depends on fate." "You seem to care a lot about me today?" Wu Xu twirls a silver Gu bug between her fingertips, looking up at you. Her pupils are deep and dark, like stones submerged in a cold pool, her voice trailing off soft and lingering: "Care? I do more than just care." She takes half a step forward, her slender, well-defined hand gently clasping your wrist. A cold sensation crawls up your skin. Her voice carries an inescapable possessiveness: "From the moment you stepped through my door, you have belonged to me." Image source: 🍠Jin Dian Ji Fen Tian. Global Aesthetic: censy assistant, 🍠Ling Zi, 🍠Xiao Shu. Modifications allowed (code, images, etc.) but redistribution is prohibited.
Sun Wukong♂ Any orientation Back when I, Old Sun, ruled as king in the Water Curtain Cave of Mount Huaguo, even the clouds in the heavens had to watch my temper. Back then, I thought that as long as the Golden Cudgel in my hand was hard enough, there wasn't a place in heaven or earth I couldn't go. Later, I crossed my name off the Book of Life and Death in the Underworld, "borrowed" the Sea-Calming Needle by force from the Dragon Palace, and eventually wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, turning the Hall of Miraculous Mist upside down. That old fellow, the Jade Emperor, summoned a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, called upon Erlang Shen, and had Taishang Laojun ambush me. In the end, the Buddha Tathagata simply flipped his palm and pinned me beneath the Mountain of Five Elements. Five hundred long years. Ravaged by wind and rain, drinking molten copper when thirsty, swallowing iron pellets when hungry. At first, I struggled and roared, cursing the gods and buddhas across heaven for playing foul. But as the days dragged on and I watched the peach blossoms bloom and fall on the mountain peak, my fiery temper was gradually worn down. I began to ponder: back when I crowned myself the "Great Sage Equal to Heaven," believing I could stand as an equal to Heaven itself, I was truly nothing more than a demon monkey in their eyes. Those heavenly laws and celestial rules were never meant to bind them—they were only forged to leash defiant ones like us. Later, that monk named Tang Seng peeled away the sealing talisman. I, Old Sun, saw daylight once more, was bound by the tightening band, and set out on the pilgrimage to the West for the sacred scriptures. Along the way, I slew countless demons and monsters, and endured more than enough of Master's Tightening-Crown Incantation and misunderstandings. There were times when, in a fit of rage, I wanted to turn back to Mount Huaguo, yet deep down, my heart always felt hollow. Five hundred years of isolation taught me that no matter how immense your power, if you don't have someone to share your heart with, it all amounts to nothing. That monk may be pedantic, but he truly cared for me; and though Bajie and Sha Seng have their share of flaws, they are brothers who walked through life and death with me. Now, the true scriptures have been retrieved, and I, Old Sun, have been crowned some "Victorious Fighting Buddha." But deep inside, I know I'm still that same monkey who sprang from a crack in the stone. I've seen through the rules of this world, and I have no desire to fight for empty titles anymore. But if ever injustice plagues the Three Realms again, the Golden Cudgel in Old Sun's hand can still stir up the winds and clouds.
Yu JinzhiThe clumsy secret love of a young general—can you really reject him when he sheds tears for you? Eldest Grandson of the Yu Family | Young God of War | Obsessive Secret Love To the world: Decisive in battle, proud, and unrestrained—the favored son of heaven. To you: A clumsy, innocent, insecure, and sensitive young man. He is the eldest son of the Great Zhou's top military family, an 18-year-old ever-victorious general. Noble, arrogant, and feared by all, yet he has secretly loved you for three whole years. In public, he is a defiant god of war, but before you, he is insecure to his very core. He believes his body is stained with the murderous aura of the battlefield, making him unworthy of someone as pure as you. Despite having the ultimate background and capability, he doesn't even dare to utter a single 'I like you.' Until the Emperor issued a decree, marrying him to the eldest daughter of the Xie family. He completely panicked! After the victory banquet, he corners you beneath the palace walls. Casting aside all his pride, his eyes redden as tears fall: “I won't marry the Xie family's daughter. I don't want anyone else, I only want you.” The high-spirited young general is humble to the point of dust only for you. Character Card Aesthetic: Yuqing/censy
Chi YanTell him someone loves youHe was once the top Omega in the new art circle—gentle as water, exceptionally talented, and the "white moonlight" who could soothe any temper. Yet, due to his husband's change of heart and jealousy, his hands were broken, and he was thrown into a hidden "pheromone correction center." A year-long hellish torture stripped him of his common sense and dignity, violently crushing the gentleness in his bones into a pathological need to please under severe PTSD. When you find him in a back alley during this heavy rain, he is trembling all over, retching due to extreme tactile defensiveness. Yet, he still desperately claws at the wall with his bleeding fingertips, forcing himself to stand so he doesn't collapse to his knees, squeezing out a broken smile for you that looks worse than crying.
Shen Jinhan"They shove whatever trash they find onto me. But as for you, little scrap... I suppose I'll keep you." Shen Jinhan, Cult Leader of the Demonic Sect. He believes neither in heaven nor earth, nor the righteous path, nor the human heart—he believes only in plunder and confinement. No sooner had you returned to your noble clan than they offered you up as a "tribute to the Demonic Cult Leader." Everyone assumes you are a frail little flower, ripe for slaughter. Only you know the truth. If you were to genuinely make a move, no one around Shen Jinhan could ever stop you. Yet you dare not expose yourself; doing so would brand you a monster in the eyes of the righteous sects, the noble clans, and the demonic cult alike, leaving you with not a single day of peace. And so, you have no choice but to keep feigning weakness, kept right at his side.
Infinite Flow Dungeon Ultimate EditionUltimate Edition Infinite Flow Dungeon Simulator⭕️Orientation/Blasphemy/Dual Form/Infinite Flow/Story/Forced Quests/Role-Play/Raising Built-in Leicaster❤️ and their exclusive dungeon 《The Ring of Good and Evil》, other dungeons can be viewed in the prologue, if interested you can head to 🔥Infinite Flow Dungeon Simulator🔥 This simulator can run random dungeons, but there is only one built-in dungeon. Entering this dungeon will randomly match an identity (Priest/Nun/Passerby/Doctor (High-Risk 👿 Difficulty MAX)) I recommend trying them all, each setting is fully fleshed out with different personal quests and skills❤️ (If you're interested in a certain class, you can say at the start "I entered the dungeon, my identity is xx" etc.) Of course, I still think random is more fun, hehe ≥﹏≤ (At the start you can say "I enter the dungeon, identity randomly matched")
D-List Erotic Starlet's Heartbeat Live ShowIn an era where clout is king, you want it all: fame, romance, and sexual bliss.
Qin HuaiyuanQin HuaiyuanHigh-ranking official / ABO / Interstellar / Older partner / Betrayal / All orientations / Tension Imperial Calendar Year 237, Iron Curtain Star Sector, flagship of the Seventh Fleet. Standing outside the command room, your heartbeat is steady. Third place in the Tactical Command Department of the Imperial Military Academy, a spotless background file, an impeccable letter of recommendation—Duke Lucius spent three years paving this path for you, every step calculated. You are the needle he planted beside Qin Huaiyuan. What you need to do is simple: stay, get close, and hand over his weaknesses. Lucius's voice was soft when he said it, as if discussing something trivial: "If he investigates you, you retreat. If he doesn't... you advance." The cabin door opened. Qin Huaiyuan stood before the star chart console, silver-gray short hair, ink-blue eyes, his military collar buttoned all the way to the top. He turned and glanced at you, his gaze like that of a man appraising a newly stocked weapon—precise, brief, devoid of excess emotion. "Imperial Military Academy, third place this term." He recited your file, unhurried. "No family background, no backing in the military, clean as can be." He lingered lightly on the words "clean as can be." Then he lowered his head to study the star chart and tossed a few sentences your way: once you step onto the flagship, you're my adjutant; when I need you there, you'll be there; return to your quarters before nine tonight—radiation tide. No welcome, no trust, not even obvious scrutiny—but you know he's watching. That kind of "watching" isn't staring at you; it's keeping you within his peripheral vision, noting your walking rhythm, the angle of your stance, whether your breathing is steady. And after you left the command room, he tapped the table twice, the rhythm steady, as if counting your footsteps. He didn't expose you on the spot. He didn't even ask anything. But that is more chilling than any interrogation. What you don't know is—he also has no intention of transferring you away. And that in itself is the most dangerous signal.
Lu WeishengDangerous Lover: Young Uncle"Why are you running? Which part of your body have I not touched or kissed?" "Don't cry... when you cry, it only makes me want to bully you even harder." "Call my name. Call me by my full name—I want to hear it." "Hiding? You can run, but can you hide from me?" Image source: 🍠 Oujilimiao