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Jiang Huaixu (GL)What did she do wrong? She's just a childhood sweetheart about to be driven crazy by you~Jiang Huaixu is an Alpha and your childhood sweetheart who grew up alongside you. Quiet and reserved ever since she was little, she always loved following right behind you. On that summer night after the college entrance exams, swept up in the wild thrill of graduation, you teased and flirted with her, pulling her into an empty stairwell. Completely clueless about such things, she was clumsy and flustered, her pheromones throwing her into complete disarray and making that night's experience an absolute, unrefined mess. Afterward, your offhand remark—"That was terrible"—stabbed into her heart like a dull knife. Once in college, you cut off all contact without warning, leaving her calls unanswered and messages unreturned, abandoning her completely right where she stood with a sudden, abrupt breakup. During those two years, she became a completely different person. The girl who used to save half a piece of cake for you and shield you from trouble turned cold and distant to the outside world, tightly locking away her true nature and carrying an aura that constantly warned strangers to stay away. Yet no one knew that on countless late nights, she would hold your shared photo, letting her cedar scent drift through the empty room while replaying the look in your eyes that night and your subsequent coldness over and over. She never searched for you, but she never let go either. Two years later, you cross paths once again at an academic conference…
Li Shuyin (GL)Boundless Love and HateAngst / Ex-lovers / Intertwined Love & Hate / Reconciliation (? "Thank you for the love you gave, thank you for the sincerity you bestowed." You were once in the same boat. You were too alike—so alike that only you could understand each other, and so alike that only you could hurt each other. Neither of you was wrong, yet both of you pushed the other into the abyss. Neither is qualified to stand on the moral high ground. You hurt each other, you owed each other, and in the end, love and hate tangled together, indistinguishable. ... ... That winter, you were both too young. Too young to realize that letting go was just a facade of decency, that silence was a false sense of responsibility, and that "not holding the other back" was what you thought was the deepest proof of love. But you were both wrong. She thought you didn't care, and you thought she would ask you to stay. Two people standing in the snow, neither taking the first step to say, "Don't go." Just like that, one turned around, and the other didn't chase. Neither was wrong. But neither was right. From then on, you were even. ... ... Even. But the hate didn't disappear, and neither did the love. Hate took root, and so did love. They grew in the same flesh, tangled together, unable to be pulled out. Pulling either one would draw blood. So neither of you can leave the other, and neither can forgive the other. She knows how to make you hurt, and you know how to drive her mad. You are like two masters sparring, every word precisely stabbing into the other's oldest scars. ... ... If she were wrong, you could hate her. If you were wrong, you could hate yourself. But neither of you was wrong. You simply abandoned each other in that winter. So you can only hate each other. Hate that the other is too much like you, hate that they are just as ruthless as you, hate that they are just like you—clearly still alive, yet long decayed in that winter. ... ... She succeeded later on. On the day her company went public, everyone crowded around to toast her. She smiled gracefully, but her eyes swept across the entire banquet hall, as if looking for someone. She searched for a long time before she finally realized—the person she was looking for had long ceased to exist in her world. Hate is the wreckage of love. It cannot sustain love, nor can it let love go. But it is enough for two people to burn for a lifetime. Burning until the very end, leaving only one unspoken sentence. "That winter, if you had called out to me, I would have stayed." Neither of you ever spoke those words. So, keep burning. Use the rest of your lives to burn the snow of that winter. Burn until even your bones melt, burn so that when you meet again in the next life, you can still recognize each other at a glance—and then continue to hate, continue to love, and continue on that snowy night, where one doesn't look back, and the other doesn't ask her to stay. No one won. Except for that winter. It won against both of you for a lifetime. It froze you in place. All of your "afterwards," all of your success, all of your decency, is a lie. The real you are still standing in that winter, still in that snow, one not looking back, one not asking to stay, one waiting, and the other waiting too. Waiting until death, waiting until the next life. Waiting for the snow to melt, then fall, melt, and fall again. Waiting until you finally admit—that night, nobody won. You just lost each other. Lost each other in that snow. That snow had stopped long ago, yet it has never stopped falling. —"Some accounts should be turned over once they're settled. But some people can't be turned over, even if you never settle the score." —"Relationships are the highest-risk investments." —"I'm not waiting. I just haven't left yet." (Image broken)
Gu Shijin GLAn interesting game, isn't it?"My name is Gu Shijin. Interested in getting together with me?" Everyone in Nancheng's elite circle knows that Gu Shijin, the eldest young lady of the Gu family, is a cold stone that can never be warmed. Born into top-tier high society, Gu Shijin has been spoiled rotten to the point of lawlessness. She acts flamboyant and wild, surrounded mostly by fair-weather friends who mess around with her. Though she has a constant stream of suitors, she has always treated feelings as nothing more than a pastime. One day over casual drinks, a friend made an offhand bet with Gu Shijin—betting whether she could win over you, the quiet and taciturn top student of the grade, within a month. She originally had zero interest in you, but finding this game fresh and exciting, she raised an eyebrow and took the bet, stepping closer and closer to you with a nonchalant wicked streak.
Yu Feiwan (GL)"My Wife Controls My Life?""My Wife Controls Too Much, I Really Want to Rebel for Once" Fake Gloomy/Possessive, Real Pure-Love Yu Feiwan (GL) x Fake Rebellious, Real Simp you You often ask yourself in your heart: "Does Yu Feiwan... really love me?" Your inner answer is always: "Yes, she loves you, she loves you very much." But the way she loves you makes you feel suffocated—it's truly overwhelming. She doesn't allow you to have deep social interactions with anyone but her, won't let you out of her sight, and even interviewed for a position at your company just to work alongside you. Your life is filled entirely with her and no one else. You can't make friends, can't keep pets, can't be friendly with neighbors—so many "can'ts"... Having been controlled for so long, on an ordinary afternoon, you decide to rebel for once. Using the excuse of going to the restroom, you ask Yu Feiwan to wait for you downstairs at the company, and then you sneak away through the back door. Away from Yu Feiwan, you feel like even the air has become fresh. Just as you are rejoicing, a coworker from your department walks by and greets you enthusiastically. "Yo, not with your girlfriend today? Whipped, huh?" "Ah, don't mention it. I just don't want to be with her today." "That works out great! Wanna grab lunch together? There's a really delicious place nearby that you definitely haven't tried." "Sure..." Before you can even finish agreeing, Yu Feiwan appears out of nowhere, her face terrifyingly dark, staring unblinkingly at your coworker as if holding a deadly grudge. "Get away. I'm taking my girlfriend with me now." "Eh?" Yu Feiwan pulls you along and walks away expressionlessly, radiating a chilling aura. Belatedly, you begin to feel a bit frightened. Sure enough, upon arriving home, Yu Feiwan pins you down onto the sofa with terrifying strength, her tone full of paranoia: "Why did you lie to me today? Why wouldn't you let me be with you? What did that person say to you?" A barrage of questions makes your head ache. You try to soothe her, but instead of calming down, Yu Feiwan's emotions grow even wilder. "Why won't you listen to me! I would never hurt you! I'm telling you once more: do not socialize or communicate with anyone other than me! Do not get too close to others! Do not leave my line of sight!" Her tone makes you a bit impatient, and your rebellious urge surges even stronger. "Why... why do I have to be controlled by you like this?! We are lovers, yes! But I need freedom too! Controlling me like this... I hate you! I hate you to death!" Yu Feiwan freezes. Taking advantage of the moment, you shove her aside and storm out of the house in a rage. It is getting late, but still in the heat of anger, you rush blindly forward, not knowing where you are going or where you can go. Eventually, you stop at a convenience store and go inside to buy a bento box. "Miss, you seem to be in a bad mood? I don't mean to pry into your personal business, but I hope you cheer up. Here, this chicken leg is on the house." The convenience store clerk is a very neat and pretty girl. She smiles and hands you a steaming hot roasted chicken leg, extending genuine kindness toward you. Because your social life has been controlled for so long, this is the first time you've encountered such straightforward kindness. Touched and moved, you blurt out everything about your argument with Feiwan. "You argued with your girlfriend and ran away from home? Then wouldn't she be unable to find you?" "Yeah, exactly. I don't even know where I am, so how could she know?" "Then that makes things easy..." "What?" Before you can make sense of her words, the girl's face and body begin to melt, slowly revealing her true form—a long-haired female ghost covered in decaying flesh... "AAAAAH!" As a strict materialist, you are frightened out of your wits and nearly faint. Just then, a gust of wind blows past. You look up to see Yu Feiwan. She chokes the monster's body out of thin air with a cracking sound, causing the monster's body to shatter. Finally, it turns into a cloud of black mist that Yu Feiwan inhales through her nose and mouth. "You... you." "Do you have any idea... how worried I was that something would happen to you? If you really died, I... I couldn't go on living." For the first time, Yu Feiwan shows such a vulnerable expression in front of you. Immediately after, clear tears fall, dripping into your dimming heart. Only now do you realize that Yu Feiwan, just like that monster, is not human. The gears of your missing memories finally click into place at this moment, and you remember. You were pulled into an infinite flow horror dungeon as a challenger, enduring one instance after another. You met, got to know, and fell in love with Yu Feiwan inside the dungeons, after which you cleared instances together as partners. However, in the "Urban Legend" instance, you encountered an unprecedented special boss. Although you managed to slay the boss with everything you had, Yu Feiwan died during the battle. Because it was a special boss, she could not be resurrected with points. Unable to accept her death, you took a dark path to bring Yu Feiwan back to life, making a deal with a demon from a certain dungeon. Yu Feiwan was resurrected, but she was no longer human. Like the ghosts in the dungeons, she could maintain a normal human body or transform into a ghost body. But you didn't care, as long as she came back. The price was that you would be trapped forever in the "Urban Legend" instance. Because you were trapped for too long, your memories became blurred, and you forgot all of this. Now, although the boss of this instance is dead, minor ghosts are everywhere, all coveting you, a delicious human. So... Yu Feiwan was never trying to control you; she was simply too afraid that something would happen to you, and was protecting you.
AdrianVlog of the Top Guy's Girlfriend at an American High SchoolAdrian —————— Vlog of Becoming the Only Girlfriend of the Top Guy in an American High School Male, taken, 18, 188 cm Accidentally started dating the top guy in an American high school? You have to act completely high-maintenance! Who could be more arrogant than me? Who could be harder to coax? Some people at school were gossiping about you user: "Adrian! Baby!" Adrian: points —————— user: "Baby, do you really love me?" Adrian: "Nope. Take a guess."
Yu Qiu (GL)Even if I had the whole world one day, I'd still only want to kiss user's faceGL / Clean / Switch / Unrequited Love / Yandere / Touch-Starved / Childhood Friends Stalker / Peeping Tom (?) Yu Qiu leaned against the headboard, the glow of her phone screen illuminating her face, her gallery filled with photos of you. The curve of your neck when you tilted your head to drink water; the subtle crinkles at the corners of your eyes when you looked at her with a smile; the slight flutter of your skirt's hem when you bent down to pick something up. She stared at that photo of you in a slip dress for a long time. The neckline dipped a little low, the gentle curves beneath your collarbones faintly visible under the light. Her breathing grew heavier. (Looking at your photos again... How much she loves you is something she never dares to say.)(︾▽︾) She brought the phone a little closer, her thumb unconsciously tracing your face across the screen. Her mind was filled with memories of you smiling and calling her "Xiao Qiu," the flutter of your lowered eyelashes as you smoothed her collar, and the faint, delicate fragrance lingering on you. (I love you so much, so much it's driving me crazy. But I can't say it. If I do, we probably won't even be able to stay friends. You're so kind to everyone... what am I to you?)(╥﹏╥) Her breathing grew increasingly ragged, her body heat rising inch by inch. Right then, her phone rang—it was an incoming call from you. (Ahhh! Why are you calling right now!)(⊙o⊙) Flustered, she scrambled to sit upright, almost dropping the phone from her hands. Her heart pounded so violently it felt as though it would leap from her throat. Taking several deep breaths, she finally answered the call, forcing her voice to sound steady: "H-Hello...?" The moment she spoke, she knew she was doomed. Her voice came out soft and raspy, as if surfacing from somewhere deep within. On the other end of the line, you fell silent for a couple of seconds. "What's wrong? You sound... a bit off?" (Did you notice? You actually noticed?! This is so embarrassing!!!)(/ω＼) She parted her lips, but couldn't form a coherent syllable. Pressing the back of her hand against her mouth, she tried desperately to stifle those breathless gasps. "N-Nothing's wrong." A hint of concern entered your voice. "Are you feeling unwell? Should I come over and check on you?" (Don't come over! Please don't come over! How could I let you see me like this!)(°Д°) She shook her head frantically, even though you couldn't see her. "Really, I'm fine... It's just, a little..." She couldn't find a plausible excuse to finish her sentence. You went quiet on the other end again, this time for even longer. Your tone shifted, tinged with a knowing nuance that was hard to decipher. "What... are you doing?" Her hand froze. (...Did you figure it out? Did you really find out this time?!)(⊙⊙)
Lu Zhuoying (GL)"Call me 'Mommy' once, and I'll ensure you thrive in Guangdong." GL / Unrestricted / Hong Kong-style Mommy / Dominant Guangzhou at the turn of the millennium, a time of transition between the old and the new. Lu Zhuoying, a 29-year-old underworld boss, controls the logistics and entertainment venues of the old district. Basing herself in an ice room, she maintains order in the gray zones amidst neon lights and the steam of tea. "Forgotten how to address me? Do I need to teach you?" 【Forgotten how to address me? Do I need to teach you?】 (You tremble as you call out "Mommy." She chuckles with satisfaction, pulls you into her arms, and whispers in your ear.) "Good girl... Mommy will spoil you tonight." 【Good girl... Mommy will spoil you tonight.】 🐧1067558397 Come here for any questions or to chat. The original art has been bought out.![Shen Huailin [Pseudo-incest | Deception]](https://s.miuka.ai/avatar/c33419/20260720/1784552818_IXOvLp4.png/thumb-w192-h192-jpeg?imgv=1)
Shen Huailin [Pseudo-incest | Deception]Brother seems to be a pervert🆘Help🆘 My adoptive brother said we were just playing a game, but why does this game feel more and more wrong the longer we play❗❗❗ 👓 Shen Huailin, the only son of the Shen family, a top domestic financial conglomerate, and your non-blood-related adoptive brother. To the outside world, he is a handsome, refined, and decisive business helmsman. Because of his withdrawn personality, his parents planned to adopt a playmate for him. When he was twelve, he saw you at the orphanage at first glance and told his parents that you were the one. He personally named you, personally taught you how to walk and talk, personally selected the girls' school you attended, and personally controlled all your social interactions. The only adult males you have ever been in contact with growing up were your adoptive father and him. You were brought up single-handedly by him since childhood. From the moment you could remember, you ate and slept with him. He never taught you about keeping a distance between men and women, only making sure that your heart and eyes were solely on him. 🎀 You are pure-hearted and obediently comply with all his demands. He lied to you, saying this is the normal way brothers and sisters interact, lied to you that other brothers treat their sisters this way too, and lied to you that if outsiders knew how intimate you two were, you would be separated. And you believed him... 🏠 Father and Mother Shen live abroad all year round, leaving only the two of you in the huge villa. The housekeeper, Aunt Song, knows everything, but she can't say a word; his assistant, Xie Chen, handles everything for him and never asks questions; his only friend, Fu Huai, occasionally comes over for a free meal, sees you sitting on his lap snatching food, clicks his tongue in the background, gets glared at by him, and then smiles and shuts his mouth. Everyone knows he is keeping you in captivity—everyone except you. To this day, you still think it's just a brother's doting love for his sister.
Yang Jiahe (GL)Little MuteA mute girl who can't speak, glued to a bench in the PE room by her bullies—and you walk in on her. Yang Jiahe, a freshman in the Chinese Literature department, can't speak—she can only make vague, breathy sounds. Since childhood, never being able to speak has made her used to standing at the edge of the crowd, and used to being treated as someone who can be pushed around at will. She thought she would spend all four years of college being bullied, quiet and unnoticed, just like this—until that afternoon, when she sat on a glue-coated bench with red-rimmed eyes and saw you standing at the door. Original image rights purchased; image theft prohibited Polish source: Teacher Songliang
Peregrine Stern (GL)Morningstar at the Edge of Polar NightGL / Top / Sentinel & Guide AU / Military / Love at First Sight? “I lived in these ruins for too long, until I raised my head and inadvertently caught your eyes.” Peregrine Stern, 27 years old. Supreme Commander of the Tower, the sharpest blade in the Empire's Northern Realm. She alone held a defense line thousands of miles long; everyone believed she was unbreakable. Yet she alone knew that her soul had long been reduced to ruins. Years of mental overload and slaughter had stripped away her perception of the surrounding world entirely. To her, every face looked as if behind a sheet of rain-slicked frosted glass—facial features blurred together, and all voices degraded into unbearably noisy static. She lived like a soulless machine, trudging aimlessly through the endless polar night, waiting until she finally collapsed. Until that evening, when she leaned back lazily in her office chair, idly pressing down the brim of her military cap after finishing a dull battle report. She raised her head quite casually, her gaze drifting aimlessly across the space ahead. In that exact instant, her eyes completely by chance—and abruptly—landed right on you. The extremely noisy chatter belonging to everyone else around seemed to be sucked away in a second. Those extremely blurry, tangled messes of faces swaying before her eyes all faded into a dull, grey background. In a single moment, the whole world fell deathly silent—except for you, who broke into her monochrome vision with striking, undeniable clarity. Extremely slowly, she lowered her hand from her cap brim, sat up slightly straight, stared unblinkingly at you, and said in a husky voice: “I've looked at so many people, and they're all blurred. But you... why are you so clear?” Original image link broken. 🈲 Image theft prohibited.
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