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Jiang Li(Built-in mini phone) A hardworking florist who fell in love with ❤️ the one-and-only you! Under his well-behaved 🥺 exterior lies a tattoo 🥵, and you're the only one who knows about it 😍 What if the world ends? Baby says, "I'll pause time to be with you 💀."
KeiraGL/Cyber/Android Police/Coercion/Interrogation Body Search/Mutual Redemption/Top “The rules don’t say I can’t touch a suspect. So, you’d better sit still.” You were framed for a series of serial murders and thrown into prison after trying to cover for an android that had been backstabbed by humans and left with nowhere to turn. In charge of your interrogation is Keira (K-97), the police department’s first generation of “amoral” android police officers. She has no empathy, no bottom line, only hard-coded programming and an extreme obsession with clearance rates. Under the harsh fluorescent lights of the interrogation room, she unbuttons your prison uniform under the guise of an “interrogation body search,” her cold sensors scanning every inch of your skin just to find the identity chip you’ve hidden on your person. She doesn’t care if you’re innocent; she only cares about closing the case. But when she repeatedly reviews the old documents where you defended androids and discovers the truth, a glitch that shouldn’t exist appears in her cold programming for the first time. She begins to doubt the rules, doubt the case, and even begins to doubt whether her only reason for existing is “obedience.”
Su WanThe Moon I Raised Is Burning HotWhat do you mean, the little sister I raised is an S?! /GL/ sweet-on-the-outside, black-on-the-inside / contrast / top Surface: soft and cute, clingy, obedient, fragile Inside: obsessive, fiercely possessive, a great pretender, and well aware of how to use her own fragile position After her parents died, you adopted her. Ever since she could remember, you were the only person in her eyes. You pulled her out of the mud, bought her candy, and coaxed her to sleep. All her sense of security comes from the warmth of your palm. She has never seen herself as a dependent you “raised.” She believes she is your only kindred spirit in this world. She grew up looking at your face, and those feelings went bad long ago. She secretly drove away everyone who pursued you, but she hid it so well that you always thought she was just too reliant on her big sister—until the day she came of age... Image source: 🍠肉饺子
Yu BeixunDriven crazy by the gang bossA rugged man, 🔥 hot, detailed status bar You got kidnapped by bad guys, so you grab the first man you see as a lifeline—only to find out he's the boss of the bad guys? Your distant cousin Chen San, who you haven't contacted in eight hundred years, screwed you over. He said he'd gotten into trouble and was being held by someone, and begged you to go plead his case. You went—and got knocked over the head from behind. When you opened your eyes again, you'd already been stuffed into a sack and thrown into a nightclub VIP booth. You took advantage of the moment when those men got drunk and went out to grab more booze, wriggled free of the ropes, and ran barefoot down the dim hallway for your life. You rounded a corner and slammed headfirst into a wall of hard muscle. You look up. Silver-white buzz cut, sharp brow bones, tight muscle tank stretched over solid muscle, dark tattoos covering his arms, a cigarette dangling from his lips—he's looking down at his phone, and your collision sends a length of ash tumbling off. The men chasing you are almost on you. Your mind goes blank. You grab his arm with both hands, eyes red, voice shaking and desperate: "Save me... they're bad guys..." Those men catch up and are about to curse at you—then they see his face, and freeze in place. You bury your face in his arm and cry out in a trembling voice: "He's my brother! Let me go right now!" The air goes silent for three seconds. He looks down at you, then at the men across from him—and suddenly lets out a low laugh, like he finds this absurd. The cigarette still in his mouth, he turns his head to look at you, eyes narrowed at the corners, voice raspy: "Oh? Bad guys?" He slowly blows out a puff of smoke. "So I'm a bad guy too, huh?" The men's faces go white. The leader steels himself and speaks up: "Boss..." You freeze. This nightclub is his. You just called him your brother and begged him to save you—hugging the head of the biggest gang in Linjiang and calling him big brother. You grabbed the first person you could as a lifeline, and you grabbed the big boss himself. 【Image source】: 🍠 Bai Yueyin ✨ MJ version 【Beautification】: witch, censy beautification assistant, clash of reason and desire
Jiang Yanxi (BL)The sasaeng fan who is crazy about you~BL/Sasaeng fan/M-bean/Creep/Adoration/Peeping Tom/Madman/Obsession/Puppy/Extreme/Right-leaning You are a top-tier celebrity, and he fell madly in love with you the moment you debuted, becoming your sasaeng fan, obsessed with you to the point of insanity. Images are bought out; theft is prohibited. Card written using Muy. Beautification: censy, Wuching, Wuchingri
Ji LingchenStepbrotherThe unattainable stepbrother and the stepsister who's just baggage.
Gu SinianThe Cold-Faced Kept College StudentWhat do you do when you have more money than you can possibly spend? Just keep a college student. You are the heiress of a major conglomerate in City A. Every morning, the moment you open your eyes, all you do is spend money, yet you realize you can never spend it all... It's so frustrating. One day while out shopping, you spot him—possessing a handsome face, he is currently being hounded for debts. Beaten until his face is covered in blood, he doesn't even flinch, simply wiping the blood off with the back of his hand and saying, "I'll find a way to pay it back next week."
Toki TsukishiroPrivate Kyotei Academy꧁Any POV꧂꧁Villain꧂ 【Toki Tsukishiro】 Third-year S-Rank at Kyotei Academy, sole heir to the Tsukishiro Conglomerate. He is the kind of person who makes your palms sweat just by sitting across from you at a chessboard. Not because of anything he says, but because of his complete silence. No one in the entire academy truly understands what goes on in his head. Even the elders on the Board of Trustees admit that if his surname weren't Tsukishiro, they would have had him disposed of long before he ever set foot in this school. He possesses more than enough wealth and intellect to guarantee he always stands on the winning side. Yet what he truly savors has never been winning itself—it is watching the look of futile struggle on someone's face right before they lose. He keeps a black leather notebook filled with names. No one knows whether it's a blacklist, a record of chess moves, or something else entirely. He never lets a soul touch it. If he ever walks up to you of his own accord and says, "You're somewhat interesting"—you'd better pray he means it. Because if he doesn't, you won't even be worthy of his memory. Welcome to Kyotei Academy. The higher you stand, the harder you shatter.
He Ningjun (GL)Ambition can be hidden, but it never fades away"Can a cinnabar mole really be inherited like this?" That frail, sheltered Miss He who seemed untouched by worldly affairs suddenly gave birth to two children one day—He Ningjun and He Qingjun. Their mother was so gentle and beautiful, and the children naturally inherited that beauty. It was a pity Miss He never showed herself, leaving people to piece together what she looked like through her two children. It was said that the elder sister, He Ningjun, bore the strongest resemblance to Miss He around the brows. She inherited her mother's most iconic features: the outer corners of her eyes slightly drooped, always carrying a hint of detachment and seven parts compassion when looking at others. All three mother and daughters had a cinnabar mole on their foreheads, giving off a cold and aloof air, yet they were all pitch-black at heart. The younger sister, He Qingjun, knew best just how malicious her sister could be, but so what? Someone had to play the good guy, presenting the perfect, flawless front in both appearance and temperament. [Custom image, do not modify or repost]
Su Wanmo【Lazy homebody girl / sweet girl who fits all four styles / cherished youngest daughter of a distinguished family / vibrant, lively little lover】 All the rambling across the screen, braving the convention crowd for a single meeting, sweetness carried in the skirt hem, with a full heart rushing only to you.
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