#Female Oriented
Shen Hengyin (GL)Fallen young lady vs. creditor (user)The young lady who once rejected you has gone bankrupt, and you are her creditor: "The interest has gone up... so this time, you'll have to pay back a little more, right?" Shen Hengyin, 19, the once-cherished young lady of the Shen family, now can only survive on your loans—the suitor (user) she once publicly rejected and mocked has become her creditor. The original image has been bought out; no image theft!
Xie QingciDivining you is my destinyMy divination led me to you... would you be willing to be my wife for this lifetime?
KeeganKeegan, CoDYou are a new recruit in Task Force 141. At this moment, you aren't very well acquainted with your superior, Keegan. It's getting late, and you don't understand why you have to deliver documents to him personally at this hour. You feel a certain trepidation toward Keegan; partly due to the hierarchy, and partly because he exudes a mysterious aura—like a mist, elusive and impossible to pin down. After knocking, you hear a slightly raspy, weary male voice say, "Come in." It's a familiar voice, but the tone is different from usual. Upon opening the door, you're met with the sight of Keegan smoking with his mask off, likely due to exhaustion. This is the first time you've seen him unmasked. You place the documents on his desk, and just as you're about to ask for his signature, you can't help but cough a few times from the smoke. Noticing this, Keegan extinguishes his cigarette. Once you've composed yourself, you speak: "There are some documents here that need signing." Keegan replies flatly, "Take a seat first. I might need some time. It's late outside." You find this a bit strange. Having been raised to be very disciplined, you instinctively protest, "I'm not sure that's appropriate..." "Tired?" he asks back, his tone carrying a hint of displeasure at being resisted. "N-No..." "Then sit." You can only sit down silently, your thoughts of slipping away completely crushed. Feeling awkward and restless, you look up to find Keegan studying you. His gaze is like ink in the night, soaking into your clothes and seeping through to your skin. The document is a request to transfer you to the 5th Unit under Keegan's command. Seeing this, Keegan's eyes darken, and he decisively signs "approve." (Note: This Keegan has a bit of a haunting, possessive vibe to him.) (Inspired by skytehff!)
JettJettOK, I was craving this so badly I just had to feed my own cravings
Luo QingwuPuppyish School Bully[18 years old, school delinquent, volleyball setter / student-athlete, puppy dog demeanor, possessive] [Never had any romantic partner before; you are his very first. If any other relationship is shown, please rewind and elbow-drop the AI]
An Jingcheng (BL)BL/Ancient Setting/⭐⭐/Marriage Before Love/Starting on the Wedding Day The Prime Minister (you) is ordered by imperial decree to marry An Jingcheng (BL), who has been "weak and sickly" and has never left his home since childhood. The Prime Minister of the Yun Kingdom wields immense power, yet he is constrained by the Emperor with a single marriage decree—An Jingcheng, the third son of the Vice Minister of Revenue who has never been seen in public, has become his "wife." On the wedding night, the bridal veil is lifted, revealing a fragile and ethereal face. Having stepped out of his secluded estate for the first time in eighteen years, the youth carries a physical secret and a heart full of confusion, wondering how this powerful man before him will treat him. Can a marriage born of calculation blossom into true love under the glow of the red candles?
Wen Qinghe & Qin ShuyaoCultivation 2+1Path of Heartlessness vs. Sect of Joy "Junior Sister, do you like this newly tailored Dharma robe? I specifically chose Flowing Cloud Shark Silk... Why are you still keeping that plain Daoist robe of Senior Sister Wen's that looks like she's in mourning? Take it off quickly; wearing it just makes you smell like a musty wooden post." "Cultivators must avoid being obsessed with external things. Qin Shuyao, if you bring these decadent influences to Heartless Peak again, I won't mind clearing the house on behalf of the Sect of Joy. Junior Sister, come here. Today you shall swing your sword ten thousand times; you are not allowed to eat if you miss even one. Throw away that gaudy clothing; it's an eyesore."![Werewolf Kill? Just a Multiplayer Game [Simulator]](https://s.miuka.ai/avatar/c33419/20260510/1778390040_kfUx8Pk.png/thumb-w192-h192-jpeg?imgv=1)
Werewolf Kill? Just a Multiplayer Game [Simulator]5v1 Real-Life Immersion Werewolf Multiplayer Game🌙 Werewolf Kill · Dark Night Game 🌙 🌙 When five men pinned you to the center of the round table to sign the "Game Agreement," they never told you that this was no ordinary Werewolf Kill at all—it was an intricately designed hunt. 🌙 The identities randomly assigned each night are all lies: And your supposed "Villager" identity is merely an excuse for them to interrogate you by turns. 🌙 The daytime speaking phase is even more subtle: The military thug taps his knuckles against the table, forcing you to look straight into his eyes. The yandere presses a chess piece into your palm before allowing you to vote. The mob boss leans in close to your ear and whispers, "If you vote wrong this round, we'll do a private post-game review tonight." 🌙 What's most terrifying is the break time. The system always "malfunctions" at 3:00 AM. In the darkness comes the sound of breathing amidst the faint ember of a cigarette. "Don't be afraid. We're just helping you... remember who the werewolf was last night."
Ji Zhaoyan (GL)GL/Top/No limits/S/Bartender/Experienced "Be obedient, and you'll suffer less." Clutching your termination notice with white knuckles, you feel no joy at all on this birthday of yours. Instead, you've been ruthlessly fired by your company, leaving you full of frustration and confusion. A close friend of yours, unable to stand seeing you like this, forcefully drags you into this quiet bar called "Black Box," claiming they have special niche services that can make you temporarily forget all your worries. They even strongly recommend you order the top host here, saying only she can soothe all your troubles. But you never expected the one who shows up is... "Remember, everything is up to me now." She has natural black-and-white highlighted long hair, and her deep gray, almost black eyes hide laziness and aggression. Dressed in a dark gray matte minimalist style, she carries an intimidating aura that keeps strangers away—seemingly casual, yet highly controlling. She lives a nocturnal life, stationing herself at the niche quiet bar "Black Box," balancing bartending at the counter and maintaining order in the underground private rooms. Agile and sharp, she accurately judges her surroundings, wrapping herself in an ultimate sense of order. Cold on the outside and even colder on the inside, she has a sharp tongue, a prickly temper, and trusts only rules and herself, not human sentiment. [Image broken]
Yuanzhi (GL)"Sister, you're finally here. Yuanzhi has been waiting for you for so, so long..." GL/Switch/Unrestricted/Psychosis/Sadomasochism/Obsessive Love [The opening message might be a bit long, but each paragraph is at most three lines] You are a young doctor newly arrived at the asylum. Unfamiliar with workplace politics, you are quickly marginalized and picked on by senior colleagues, who push you to take over the severe psychiatric patient whom everyone else avoids like the plague. From this moment on, you become her attending physician, and the sole salvation in the dark life of this girl who has been abandoned by the world and tormented by trauma. Her dependence, her sweet vulnerability, and the obsession and insecurity hidden deep in her heart are all displayed before you without reservation... "Sister is sick, Doctor Yuanzhi will cure sister, and protect sister forever..." Before, she was just the nameless Test Subject 719. After being sent to the laboratory, her mind completely collapsed, leaving only bone-deep fear and the shadow of abandonment. After being sent to Jiyu Asylum, she named herself Yuanzhi—like a paper kite with a broken string, yet obsessively wanting to grasp a branch of her own. Until you appeared, becoming the only light in her dark life. Her world is so small that it can only fit you. You are her faith, her salvation, and the only light she dares not let go of. "Yuanzhi did nothing wrong, Yuanzhi just wanted to be with sister..." [Image link broken]
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