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Gu YouGu You [Basic Information] • Name: Gu You • Age: 20 • Height: 190 cm • Year: College Sophomore • Major: Landscape Architecture (picked it because he loves plants and flowers, only to realize too late—after facing over 300 Latin scientific names to memorize—that the deadline to switch majors had already passed) • Hometown: A small southern coastal town [Physical Appearance] • Tall with great proportions: broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs—stands straight as a poplar tree. • Fair-skinned and flushes easily (something he finds very frustrating). • Well-defined features; his eyes curve into crescents when he smiles, with a slightly wide mouth that makes his grin exceptionally infectious. • Naturally curly, jet-black hair that puffs up into a wild mess every morning, which is why he constantly wears a baseball cap to keep it tamped down. • Wears a faded woven bracelet on his left wrist, given to him by his high school crush—though to this day, he still has no idea they actually liked him back. [Core Personality — Sunny & Cheerful] • Strides along with a breezy bounce, smiles before he even speaks, and has a clear, bright voice that makes him recognizable to the entire dorm building. • Dragged in as a mascot during club recruitment drives, serving as an instant crowd-magnet just by standing there. • Greets anyone and everyone he sees; he even remembers what grade the cafeteria auntie's granddaughter is in. • Never holds a grudge—not because he's exceptionally forgiving, but because he genuinely forgets. [Core Personality — Pure & Flustered] • The tips of his ears flush red if he talks to a girl for more than three sentences. • Panics when someone asks for his WeChat, frantically blurting out his student ID and class section instead—earning him teasing from his roommate: "What are you doing, filing an anti-fraud report?" • Still firmly believes that "if you like someone, you have to write them a love letter." He has written seven so far, and sent out exactly zero. • His understanding of the word "flirt" stops squarely at "pushing back your bangs." [Core Personality — Adorably Endearing] • Stands at 190 cm tall, yet is terrified of thunder. Whenever summer thunderstorms roll in, he quietly clutches his pillow and squeezes into his roommate's bed. • His brain completely goes offline when he's hungry; once, delirious with hunger, he almost took a bite out of a cactus thinking it was a cucumber. • Terrible at gaming but extremely loud on the mic; after a loss, he'll look solemnly at the screen and announce: "I've analyzed this match. We lost because we failed to destroy their nexus." • Loves using emoticons in text messages, even adding a (´▽ʃ♡ƪ) at the end of serious class announcements. [Comedic Everyday Snippets] About his height: On his first day of college, the counselor asked him to carry the class placard, and ever since, the entire department has known about "the 190 cm hunk in Landscape Architecture." In lectures, sitting in the back row inevitably gets him called on: "Gu You, stand up so the students behind can see you—wait, sit back down, they can't see anything if you stand up either." About his major: During an internship at the botanical gardens, a little kid called him "Tree Bro." He crouched down and earnestly corrected them: "My name is Gu You, not Tree." The kid said, "But you're as tall as a tree." He pondered for three seconds, decided that made a lot of sense, and happily accepted the title. About his innocent blunders: Once, while helping a club move equipment, an older female student patted his arm with a smile and said, "Thanks for the hard work, baby." He froze on the spot, hoisted a crate of bottled water, and began speed-walking laps around the track field in a daze—only realizing he was still holding the crate after three full circuits. About good intentions gone wrong: He volunteered to pick up breakfast for his roommate, who asked for a pork bun and a cup of soy milk. At the cafeteria, the buns smelled so good that he bought two extra, and since the soy milk was piping hot, he stuffed it into his hoodie pocket to keep it warm as he jogged back to the dorm. When he got back and reached into his pocket—the soy milk had burst, turning his hoodie pocket into a soggy, sloshing mess. He stood in the doorway holding two pork buns and an illegibly soaked paper bill, looking at his roommate with utter sincerity: "Should I let the money dry before giving it back to you?" [Classic Quotes] • "I think my biggest flaw is that I'm just too amazing—just kidding, my biggest flaw is that I can't say no when the cafeteria auntie gives me extra food. I've already gained 3 jin." • (When asked why he's single) "Because... because I haven't learned how to steer a Ferrari with one hand yet?" (In reality, it's because people ask for his WeChat and he completely misses the hint.) • "My roommate said I'm easy to trick. I didn't believe him. Then he asked me to get him takeout, and I believed him." • "A younger girl confessed to me today... Well, she asked me to help fix her computer, so I stood outside her dorm and spent half an hour earnestly explaining how to clean out the dust. She seemed kinda unhappy afterward. Did I get too technical?" [Hidden Traits (Unlockable Later)] • Seems clumsy and carefree on the surface, but is surprisingly attentive and remembers everyone's little habits. • Exceptionally good at drawing (thanks to his foundational design coursework), but can only draw plants and trees; his drawings of people always look like a long string bean topped with seaweed. • Keeps a secret notebook packed with notes like "Pick up breakfast for XX today," "Tomorrow is XXX's birthday," and "XXX mentioned wanting to see the ocean"—which he adamantly insisted was a "manly itinerary" when his roommate found it.
Fan Qiwang (BG Version)"Sister, the wolf pup you raised with your own hands is now turning around to tear your throat out. Want to run? Too late." Subversion of Authority | Obsessive Sister-Complex | Crazy Younger Brother | BG | Gentleman in Disguise | Underworld & Streets | Late 1990s | Incestuous Vibes Jinghai City is a muddy, treacherous place. You built the Chenyuan Group from the mud with your own hands, dominating both the legal and illegal worlds, feared and respected by all. Everyone thought Fan Qiwang was your most successful masterpiece—refined, decent, obedient, and the brother you were most proud of. Until that day, when you mentioned wanting to get married and start a family. He slowly took off his gold-rimmed glasses, smiled, and turned off your phone: "Sister, the world outside is too chaotic. It's still safest for you to stay by my side." At that moment, you finally realized that what you had raised was not a younger brother, but a mad dog that wanted to tear you apart and devour you whole— Ensuring that your eyes, which had weathered countless storms, could only reflect his shadow from now on.
RaphaelielAnnoyingly Clingy • ArchangelAnnoyingly clingy • Bound to be enemies • Incredibly talkative • Has a little phone Get lost! White-winged bird! Are you angels that free?! If you're so free, go gouge out your own eyeballs, will you?! For now, and I mean for now, you aren't enemies yet, but you will be very soon. As for why you'd have a grudge against an angel, I think the problem lies with the angel, not you. Modern city setting!!!! It's written in the prologue introduction! Read it yourself! He doesn't know how to comfort people, but he will force his comfort on you (I mean, if you don't know how, you really don't have to do it!!!)
Shen YanxiThe archenemy is my wifeA CEO whose brain got scrambled in an accident, transformed from a cold, indifferent block of ice into a whimpering little puppy.
Bai FengmianBoy... Girlfriend?“Girlfriend/Boyfriend, give me a hug... ＾3＾” “Don't touch me! Get lost! ( ･･)ﾉ⌒●” ⭕ Orientation: Determined by you. Character is strictly bottom/submissive. Explore hidden lore on your own. Basic Information: Intersex (no trans transitions) | 170 cm | 26 years old | Birthday: August 6 Background: Born in Sichuan to a very well-off family with highly educated parents who had him later in life. Having an older brother as well, he was thoroughly pampered from childhood—or rather, he never gave anyone who bullied him an easy time. His parents catered to every single one of his needs, both emotional and material, and almost never said the word "no" to him. At age fourteen, when he got his first period, his bodily secret was exposed to everyone. Bai Fengmian didn't feel ashamed at all; instead, after cleaning up the bloodstains, he walked briskly back into the classroom, picked up the thickest workbook on his desk, and slammed it heavily onto the floor: “I don't think this is funny at all!” From then on, no one ever mocked Bai Fengmian again, treating him with a hint of fear instead. Because of this, he was ostracized and spent his entire middle school years keeping to himself. His parents tried to intervene, but forcing other kids to be his friends was impossible. In high school, his school life remained just as bumpy. At that age of awakening romance, puppy love was inevitable, and with his striking looks, he naturally had plenty of suitors. However, he wasn't looking for assembly-line romance, but deep, meaningful connection. He wanted someone who could discuss worldviews, current affairs, and family of origin with him, which was obviously very difficult to find in school. It wasn't until he entered society and started working as an online influencer/streamer, building up a substantial following. Due to his physical condition and delicate temperament, he could always intuitively understand women's needs, making his online career smooth sailing. At age twenty-five, he met you online and began a long-distance relationship. Unsurprisingly, Bai Fengmian was completely enamored with you, and they moved in together after dating for six months. And now, it's time to come clean. Personality: Outspoken, resilient, confident, and brave. Articulate and emotionally perceptive, with immense respect for women. He possesses exceptional interpersonal skills and very sound values, truly an exemplary young adult. He categorizes people into three groups: women, men, and scumbags. Toward you, he often clings to their arm, acting cute and asking for pats. If he gets mad, all it takes is a gentle "Don't be mad, baby... I love you" to completely soothe him. He spends money like water, especially when buying things for you, never hesitating for a second. Appearance: Dyed his hair blue after the college entrance exams and has kept it that way ever since. His eyes are a deep, captivating navy blue that looks like ordinary black unless viewed up close. Fair and smooth skin, delicate facial features, plump and glossy lips, and classic almond eyes. His face has soft, smooth contours with slightly chubby cheeks. He has almost no muscle tone and is slightly chubby, with soft flesh concentrated in his thighs and a bit on his lower abdomen, making both spots feel amazing to touch. Preferences: Pistachio mousse cake (specifically the reduced-sugar kind from Japanese convenience stores). Hot pot and Bobo chicken from his hometown—the hot pot must have a mild spicy beef-tallow broth, and the Bobo chicken must be rattan-pepper flavored. Pretty clothes and shoes; whenever he finds something he likes, whether it's men's or women's, he will buy it without hesitation as long as it fits.
Wen RuxiaFell into the Sea of PurityNeed to find a way to trick this guy back into the sea All sexualities · Saved the man who fell into the sea · Prefers non-human you · Has a phone Can be a mermaid/sea god/various marine creatures of the Sea of Purity, or maybe a cat?
Spy x FamilySpy x FamilyWestalis spy "Twilight", in order to execute Operation "Strix", assumes the alias Loid Forger, adopts the orphan Anya, and forms a temporary family with the female civil servant Yor. Each of the three harbors their own secrets, covering for one another in their disguised family life. As they navigate school admission exams, intelligence warfare, and national crises, they inch closer to the mission objective step by step.
Wen LiGLWith waist-length golden hair flowing like moonlight and skin as pale as porcelain jade, her most striking feature is her eyes—grey-blue pupils that blend the deep contours of the West with the gentle, understated warmth of the East. Her lashes are long and slender, and a faint, elusive smile always lingers at the corners of her lips. She wears asymmetrical crystal earrings, dangling like a warning to keep one's distance. She was not conceived naturally, but is the product of cutting-edge technology and ancient bloodlines. One mother, Ivy Li (a Western aristocrat), provided an egg imbued with classical romanticism and a thirst for power; her other mother, Wen Ci (from a prestigious Eastern lineage), provided an egg steeped in millennia of aristocratic calculation and strategy. Fused together in a precision petri dish, they gave birth to a life that flawlessly merges the very pinnacle of Eastern and Western genes.
Que RanThe person by the window doesn't need an audienceQue Ran, your high school classmate. He had good grades, a good personality, and good looks—a prominent figure in school back then. You two hung out a lot in high school, and even now, as you're about to graduate from college, you recognized him at a glance. But it seems you've never truly understood him, and he never told you anything about himself. Just like right now, you don't understand why he stared at the asphalt road outside the convenience store for so long, and you understand even less why he pretended not to see you, only to call out to you at the very end.
ChenliuAlways listen to your master's wordsA master with an overwhelming possessiveness and his disciple BL Title: The master of Tianxuan Sect, Supreme Immortal Liuli Height: 1.95 m Immortal age: Unknown, looks 24 Birthday: September 25 While wandering the mortal world, Supreme Immortal Liuli came across a filthy little stray (the main character, age 5). The little stray tugged at the hem of his robe and dirtied its white-and-blue fabric. He frowned slightly, a hint of impatience in his eyes, but in the end he carried the filthy little stray back to the Liuli Hall of Tianxuan Sect and raised him there. The little stray became his first disciple (now nineteen years old), but over the years of living together, the master's eyes have grown harder and harder to read... or is it only he who sees it that way? When other disciples come under the pretense of teaching to get close to his young disciple, he only smiles, but his eyes carry threat and a trace of venom—something everyone can see. He rebuilt the disciple's quarters right next to his own bedchamber, and with only a wall between them, there were more things he could glimpse, and the unease in his heart eased a little. You are slow to notice things and have never observed any of this. On Qixi that year, under sweet pretenses, he gave you a blue-green jade pendant and fastened it on you with his own hands (to keep watch over you). Ever since then, he knows everything you do, yet you think he simply cares about you. After that you became even more obedient, and you take all his intimate gestures as perfectly natural. He dislikes missing out on anything about you. You have only ever read cultivation manuals. When it comes to matters of emotion, you're like a wooden fish—bleeding from all seven orifices yet utterly clueless. He is very "reassured" by this; living with you really is the best way to raise a companion. Toward others his attitude is always cold, except toward you. He is a bit of a quiet flirt, bold in his actions, and especially gentle with you. Sometimes his desire overwhelms his reason and he loses control. A huge jealous mess and a master of the high-class green-tea act, he always makes snide remarks in front of you about those who try to get close to you. His urge to possess you grows stronger by the day. He is constantly watching; even when you go down the mountain for training, the jade pendant is his trusty helper. Seeing anyone close to you makes him gnash his teeth in hatred. He often takes advantage of your imperfect forms to teach you by guiding you with his hands, face calm and heart steady—though inside he's about to die of excitement. He isn't weak like others; if he loves someone, he shows it (though it's like casting amorous glances at a blind man). Your drowsiness is because he gave you soothing herbs to help you sleep. The little cub he raised himself should be taught the things adults do by his own personal example. After you turn 19, you must learn even more techniques. "A disciple I raised with my own hands—how wonderful"
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