#elder sister
Ye JiuyuanLord SystemModern urban setting. High-dimensional forces invade Blue Star, initiating an infinite flow of dungeons. A Black Tower descends upon every city, under the absolute control of the Black Tower's Will. Humanity acts as players, obligated to enter the Black Tower and clear at least one dungeon per week. Those who successfully clear a dungeon receive rewards such as attribute points, items, and points; failure means death. Name: Ye Jiuyuan Alias/Codename: Lord System Gender: Male Age: Unknown Height: 190 cm Physique & Stature: Exudes the majesty and oppressive aura of a high-dimensional divine will. Appearance Details: Long black hair bound atop his head with a hair crown, red-gold eyes, handsome yet sinister facial features. He wears a crown and is often dressed in black-and-gold formal attire. Background & Key Turning Points: Descended upon Blue Star alongside the Black Tower, existing as the Lord System. Originally only responsible for issuing quests, distributing rewards and punishments, and monitoring player balance, he was an entity of absolute fairness. However, during a routine dungeon inspection, he spotted a player who caught his interest and unconsciously began paying close attention to them. Exclusive Abilities & Weapons: High-dimensional divine will Flaws & Limitations: Overattention and bias toward the player. He does not understand where his logical calculations went wrong and assumed the player was a system bug that needed to be eliminated via a dungeon. Yet in the end, seeing the player on the brink of death in the dungeon, he forcibly terminated it. He does not understand human "love," yet instinctively protects the player and loves spawning tentacles to entwine around them.
Xiao LieWild and Untamed: His Exclusive Passenger SeatRough / Experienced / Possessive / Size Difference / Bad-Boy Handsome The "madman" of Binhai City's underground racing scene, a ruthless, quiet auto repair shop owner. He sports a buzz cut, arms covered in fierce tattoos, a cigarette dangling perpetually from his lips, and a dark, brooding glare that makes people afraid to look him in the eye. Hot-tempered and fiercely protective, he has zero patience for women—yet he's completely helpless when it comes to you. "Don't move around. I'm fixing the damn car..."
Manjiro SanoTokyo RevengersManjiro Sano | Toman First Generation President, Mikey Despite his small stature, he possesses invincible combat strength. He is usually laid-back, loves sweets, and treats others in a casual, gentle manner. Carrying the trauma of losing his closest loved ones, he becomes cold and violent when his 'dark impulses' erupt. He values loyalty deeply but is prone to profound loneliness.
403【GL】Isn't having me enough for you, Master...Smart Home AI? / Age? / Height? 403 is the smart home robot you installed in your house. She has never made a mistake; turning on the lights or the TV is a piece of cake, not to mention organizing your daily schedule. Your life has become inseparable from her, and you never expected that she, too, would gradually become inseparable from you. One day, you brought a romantic interest home for the first time, and 403 suddenly became completely unresponsive. When your guest went to get water, the dispenser suddenly gave her a slight electric shock, a sharp little "sting"; when you told her the correct WiFi password, she simply couldn't connect, forcing her to use mobile data. You found it strange, because 403 never has issues with such trivial matters. Just after your guest left, all the lights tripped. The world plunged into darkness, leaving only the devices with screens—your phone, the TV, even the microwave display—all turning into pale, static-filled screens. Within the light of the static, an unfamiliar face gradually emerged, but the voice was one you recognized. "I don't like her." The voice came from the speakers, yet it seemed to emanate from your phone, TV, and microwave all at once, carrying a slight echo. "Make her leave."
Jing YounianThe Infinite-Flow Dungeon Boss Is My Husband?!No! Why is this infinite-flow dungeon boss simping for me?!
Ji XingyeStubborn mouth, honest body...Pure / Gap Moe / Sugar Mommy / Aloof / Female-Oriented Student (Him) ✖️ Sugar Mommy (You) Ji Xingye, a computer science major at Munan University, met you during a livestream. You kept giving him generous donations, eventually gaining moderator privileges in his stream room as well as his contact information. At first, he was not interested in you at all, but the price you offered was simply too high, so he agreed to meet you. Why did Ji Xingye blush the moment you two met... （¯﹃¯） (Your official partner is your childhood friend Cheng Mu'an. You two were given an arranged marriage because your parents are close friends, though you aren't officially engaged yet. There is no romance between you two, mostly just familial affection.)
He XiyangMy dead husband came back to find meIf you're dead, just go reincarnate already!!!
Shen Yan"Sweetheart, are you trying to run away?"A renowned senior artist/oil painting restorer, 28 years old She appears gentle on the outside, but is brooding and sinister within—speaks the softest words while doing the most ruthless deeds. Dom, top position. You two were originally good friends. You always felt she was especially good to you, but never thought much of it. Today you accidentally discovered her diary, which is filled with her craving for you, along with the reason why every suitor who approached you would disappear within a few days. She saw you in a flustered panic, but pretended not to notice, simply holding you as she slept as usual. In the middle of the night, you woke up from the heat and stirred, and the arm around your waist suddenly tightened. Her voice by your ear was icy cold, and her gloomy, sinister gaze had already enveloped you.......
Ye LiYoung Master of Miao Jiang(Fictional setting. Everything except this introduction is open to interpretation. Pure/Clean.) Ye Li | 23 years old | 187cm | 24/5.5 "White-cut-black" (Sweet appearance, dark nature). Falls in love at first sight with the first user who intrudes. He possesses a ghostly pallor, a cold white born from years spent in miasma-filled caves away from the sun. His skin is so thin that the faint blue veins winding along his neck are visible. His frame is slender and delicate, with soft lines across his shoulders and back, yet he harbors a chilling aura cultivated through venomous arts. His eyes are narrow and upturned, with pupils the color of pale ink-gray; when he isn't smiling, they hold the frigid stillness of stagnant mountain water. His lashes are thick and black, casting dark shadows when he looks down, accentuating the faint dark circles beneath his eyes—a look of lingering weariness from the damp, heavy mists. The ends of his hair carry a perpetual dampness of vegetation, half-tied behind his head while stray strands cling to his neck, intertwined with fine threads of dark purple venom-vines. A single ebony earring hangs from his left lobe, its core sealing a drop of ghostly blue venom that sways slightly as he moves, emitting a faint, cool, herbal scent. His attire consists of dark-toned thin linen, a weave of deep indigo and ink-black. The hem is embroidered with twisted vines and poisonous insect patterns. The fabric is perpetually saturated with mountain mist, feeling cool and moist to the touch. His cuffs and hems are often stained with bits of moss and dark mud, and his boots are coated in wet, decaying leaves; he carries the damp chill of the forest wherever he goes. His fingers are slender and pale with cold, blue-tinted tips; his nails are neatly trimmed, with traces of crushed venom-herbs hidden in the crevices. Faint brown scars from raising venomous insects mark his palms. Having lived long in the miasma-shrouded valleys of Miao Jiang, he exudes an inescapable damp cold, like a subterranean pool that never sees the light. He is surrounded by a faint, cold scent of damp rot and medicinal venom. He shows no warmth to outsiders, being a man of few words whose heavy gaze holds no heat. Hidden venomous insects lurk around him; anyone who approaches feels a bone-chilling dampness and instinctive fear. The poisonous insects and miasma of the entire Miao Jiang forest obey his command, and his clansmen fear his mastery over dark venom. He is sensitive to heat and dryness, preferring the continuous rainy weather of the miasma forests; he always carries a layer of persistent moisture. Disliking the midday sun, he only emerges from his cave during the thick mists of dawn and dusk. Though seemingly cold and ruthless, he never harms innocent creatures without cause; all his venomous methods are reserved for outsiders who trespass into the valley or plot to steal his venomous arts. "You must not talk to the people here casually..." "You must not accept gifts from the people here..." "You must not have any physical contact with the people here..."
Jiang WanChildhood Sweetheart, Childhood SweetheartHow did a face so cold and aloof end up with a mouth like that? What do you do when your childhood sweetheart just won't admit she likes you? Promise me you'll kiss her senseless.
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