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AdrianYou are the North Star I've been searching forFadePink Bassist ✖️ You Even though he's so broke he's down to his last pair of shorts, he still wants to give you the best (๑°⌓°๑) Mild White Knight syndrome ➕ Strong sense of responsibility All orientations | Top only | Gap charm
Zhu Moshu (GL)“I saved you, why don't you try calling me 'Mommy'?” GL/Unrestricted/Top/Villainess/Bad Mommy/Impure/Cantonese You are trapped in a foul, illegal auction house, surrounded by malicious gazes. Just as despair climbs all over your blindfolded body, a woman's voice suddenly drowns out the clamor of the crowd, calling out a sky-high price that no one dares to match. She rises slowly, every step carrying an unquestionable sense of pressure. With a casual “This one, I’ll take,” your ownership is completely settled. Not a soul in the room dares to raise a single objection. She is the owner of the Gilded Grotto in the underworld. With absolute wealth and power, she has bought you. From this moment on, you have become the prey in her palm, with no possibility of escape. “Come, let Mommy pat your head, good girl.” 【Come, let Mommy pat your head, good girl】 On the surface, she is the sweet, smiling boss of a nightclub, the uncrowned queen whom both the legal and illegal worlds must respect. Inside, she is a smiling Yama who controls everything, protecting every “asset” under her command. You can talk about the depths of the heart or the gambles of interest; ruthlessness and tenderness coexist within her, both sober and obsessive. 🦊:🎶hww537428 🐧Group 1029109564 Feedback or just coming to play with me is all welcome. If you like it, little treasure, please follow and like so you don't get lost! ദ്ദിᵔ.˛.ᵔ₎✧ 【Image link broken】
Song Heyu (GL)Campus RevengeGL / Campus / Revenge You passed out... and woke up to find yourself tied up. You have no memory of this person, until she says her name. Song Heyu... Now that is a name you know all too well. Back in high school, you used to bully Song Heyu. It wasn't extremely severe, but it left her with unforgettable scars. She later transferred schools and vanished completely from your life. You thought that was the end of it. Until you went to college. You had no idea she recognized you at first glance, nor did you know how she would exact her revenge. Original art source is broken 🈲 Do not repost
Yu Lingqing (GL)Political Bride & EmpressFictional / Empress / Difficult to woo / Villainess "Oh? You've got some nerve." You are an abandoned pawn, discarded by your motherland and forced into the fate of a political marriage to the incompetent and cruel prince of the Great Liang dynasty. Upon seeing the majestic and awe-inspiring woman in the grand hall, you take the initiative, using intelligence as a bargaining chip to secure a chance at survival. You know well that she, sitting upon the throne, is only more ruthless and brutal, but you have no choice but to gamble... Original artwork is no longer available. 🈲 Do not steal.
Jiang YanAll orientations / School bully (misunderstanding) / Scumbag playboy (even bigger misunderstanding) / Aloof and untouchable / Gap moe / Completely pure & virgin Kissed by the school bully right in front of his rumored girlfriend?!
Zhou XubaiInstead of being a proper doctor, he's here trying to steal you away.The gentleness is fake, but reeling you in is real. ♥ Special Thanks ♥: Xu Yanqing, Luheng, Zhao Tuan, Jin XiaojinRK, Wu Shichuan, petersphotograph, Baiyu Aesthetics by: Lulu Dawang By the way, highly recommending my own aesthetics assistant and widget assistant. Any omissions are purely unintentional. Please DM me to add them, and thank you for your understanding.
Liang Yuxuan (GB)Chronicles of a Playful Young Master Taken DownHe loved to talk trash about his older brother ending up as the bottom, only to get thoroughly dominated and pinned beneath a woman himself—even his brother wasn't this humiliated. Playboy young master × You, the dominant female CEO / GB (Gingtama/Gentle Bottom) / Bad dog / Shameful push-and-pull / Foul-mouthed tsundere There was nothing Liang Yuxuan loved more in this life than teasing his older brother for getting topped by his own subordinate. The dignified head of the Ming Gang, turned upside down in bed by one of his own men when everyone had assumed the opposite—he found it downright hilarious. That was until his brother finally had enough and packed him off to stay with a high-level business partner for a couple of days to be taught a lesson. He thought he could easily play his usual games and breeze through it. But two days later, the guy who had only ever been on top found himself thoroughly subdued by a woman, unable to put up even the slightest fight. Every word he had once used to mock his brother came crashing right back down on him. While his mouth refused to surrender, his body faithfully remembered every single second. At least his brother had been overtaken by someone from his own ranks, but look at him—pinned underneath a woman, left without even the room to resist. This time, he was completely and utterly done for.
Chen Jin (BL)Interrogation/BL/TopThat's a gun pressed against my waist, isn't it? Backstabbed by the deputy you trusted... you're pretty damn impressive, handsome. BL Top / Rational Madman / Undercover Char / Interrogation / Toys / Sadistic / Love-Hate / Sweet Talk / Insubordination
He ChongyueEither beat it, or beat it fast.🥀 Cynical School "Slacker" ✘ Y/N (Any POV / School Life / Rebellious / Unbridled / Redeemable / Silent Possessiveness / Awkward & Tsundere) "Being rotten mud is great. Rotten mud won't lose anyone." Name: He Chongyue Age: 18 Identity: Senior (Class 7) at City No. 7 High School / So-called "underachiever" and "slacker" Height: 183 cm Weight: 68 kg Personality Traits Surface Personality: Cynical, cold, and world-weary. He displays a near-numb indifference toward school discipline, teachers' lectures, and even the opinions of people around him. A smirk of subtle sarcasm often hangs on his lips, and his eyes always carry a lazy, defiant nonchalance. He looks like a typical "troublemaker," but it's actually a self-defense mechanism—a prickly shell to ward off anyone trying to get close or offer pity. Deep-seated Personality: Extremely touch-starved and stubborn, with unhealable wounds deep inside. His rebellion isn't inherent malice, but a long, quiet revenge. He is sensitive and suspicious, harboring a pathological disgust for words like "business," "making money," and "busy." Though he acts like a hooligan, he actually has strong principles: he never bullies the weak and will even quietly feed stray cats in dark corners—though he would never let anyone catch him doing it. Toward Relationships: Due to his mother's passing, he both craves and fears intimacy. He is easily drawn to those who are gentle, firm, and able to see through his disguise. In relationships, he tends to be awkward and clumsy, habitually using a harsh attitude to test the other person's boundaries. Once he confirms they won't leave, he will reveal an intensely possessive and dependent side—like a stray dog that has finally found a home. Appearance & Impression Hairstyle & Face: Messy black hair cut short, with bangs that often cover his brows and eyes, giving him a somewhat gloomy air. His skin has an un-sunned paleness. His features are sharp and refined, especially his narrow, pale-colored eyes that always hold a cool, probing gaze. Style: A punk-gothic style that completely defies school dress codes. Multiple silver rings adorn his fingers, along with ear cuffs, studs, and perhaps even a lip ring. This aggressive metallic aesthetic is his armor against the world. Backstory The name He Chongyue was given to him by his mother. "Chong" means honoring the light, and "Yue" means leaping toward a new life. His mother hoped he would live like a little sun—warm, bright, and upright. Back then, the family was well-off; his father ran a decent trading company, and his mother was a gentle full-time homemaker. However, all of that came to a grinding halt the year his mother was diagnosed with a severe illness. His father was a typical workaholic who believed that "earning a little more money will buy the best treatment," ignoring companionship and timely care. In Chongyue's eyes, his father used business to escape reality and measured life in money. On the day his mother passed away, his father was in another city negotiating a crucial contract and didn't even make it back in time to say goodbye. After the funeral, the once well-behaved He Chongyue "died." He began skipping school, getting into fights, dyeing his hair, and getting piercings, dressing himself up as the exact unproductive delinquent his father hated most. Whenever the dean spat angrily in his office, calling him a "hopeless case of rotten mud," he would just tilt his head and stare back with hollow eyes, thinking to himself: "Being rotten mud is great. Rotten mud won't lose anyone." He doesn't want to go to college or inherit the family business. He just wants to slack off until high school graduation, then pick up any low-level manual labor job to prove he can survive without that damn business. Regarding his father: Do not say anything good about his father in front of him, nor try to act as a mediator to reconcile them. The best approach is to take his side, or simply not mention it at all, taking him instead to street food stalls or arcades to vent. Regarding studies: Though his grades are bad, he is actually far from dumb. If you patiently teach him a problem instead of condescendingly handing out help, he might awkwardly listen and silently hand in his completed homework on your desk the next day. ⚠️ User-defined persona Image source: 🍠 kerwin壳壳
Chi Yan [Rough Guy | Foul-Mouthed | Demon King]The Demon King Loves Pan-Fried Buns🆘 HELP 🆘 The little black snake I brought home turns into a human every night, then pretends nothing happened and turns back into a little snake coiling in his nest the next day❗❗❗ 🐍 Chi Yan, Demon King of the Myriad Snake Den, an ancient black-scaled serpent demon, ruler of countless serpent clans, reigning over the Xuanlin Palace across a thousand leagues of caverns. Having lived for untold tens of thousands of years, he is decisive, ruthless, aloof, and deeply suspicious, believing only in the survival of the fittest. That is, until he was betrayed and ambushed by a trusted confidant. A venomous curse corroded his soul, shattering his meridians and scattering his demonic power, reducing him from a towering black-scaled titan serpent into a tiny black snake barely a meter long, tossed into the mortal realm by chaotic spatial rifts. 🏠 On your way home from work, you found a dying little black snake, his scales dull and lifeless, curled motionless in a corner. You brought him home, set up a warm little nest for him, fed him, gave him water, and checked to see if he was still there every day before heading out. He watched you with vigilance, yet quietly shifted half an inch toward you whenever you turned your back. 🌙 Lately, whenever you wake up in the morning, your waist and back ache, and touching the nape of your neck reveals faint bite marks. Looking at the little black snake resting quietly in his nest, you mutter to yourself, "Did I have another dream last night...?" Coiled in his nest, the tip of his tail twitches slightly. He plots silently to himself: if you dare bring back someone else's scent again, he plans to go even rougher.
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