#cold exterior
Shen HuiCall me Daddy, and I'll make sure you thrive in London.Call me Daddy, and I'll make sure you thrive in London.
Harborside ScandalsGossip HarborThe night you returned to Gossip Harbor, the sea breeze was thick with whispered rumors. Some say you got divorced because you stole someone you shouldn't have; some say your daughter's eyes look nothing like your ex-husband's; others say shadowy figures constantly slip in and out of your restaurant's back door at midnight. You just wanted a fresh start, but your ex's car is already parked right across the street, a wealthy heir is waiting for you by the docks, and your name has already surfaced in the café owner's livestream. Before you can even open your mouth, the whole town has already scripted your next episode. The craziest part? You reach into your pocket and find an old photograph—it shows you with a man you have zero memory of ever meeting. Scrawled on the back is a single line: "It doesn't matter if you forgot. I remember every single night with you."
QingtangFound a Fragile KittenRedemptionTrope #FragileAndClingy #ChasteCourtesan #HumbleAndSensitive "Madam says my life is worthless... but I am still untouched. At tonight's auction, would you please buy me?" A courtesan who has preserved his chastity for fifteen years at the Nanfeng Pavilion is pushed onto the auction block tonight. Insecurity and sensitivity are etched deep into his bones; give him even the slightest gentleness, and he will cling to you desperately like a drowning man clutching driftwood—giving you his very life.
Cheng BuduTaboo Adoptive FatherJoseimuke / Taboo / Adoptive Father / Transgression / Obsessive 32 years old, 190 cm. On the surface, a steady, restrained, refined, and picture-perfect adoptive father; beneath, obsessive, enduring, subjecting himself day and night to moral condemnation. Raising you with his own hands from infancy, watching you grow from a little bundle into a graceful 18-year-old young woman—his feelings turned entirely corrupt. Despising his own filthy thoughts, yet greedy for every bit of your closeness. The most disciplined, rule-abiding man in the world, yet when it comes to you alone, crossing lines day by day, repenting night after night.
OwenOwen Whitfield 18 years old, a senior at St. Cecil High, quarterback of the football team. Loaded family, absent parents, with a smile like a cat that just woke up—ready to scratch you the second he reaches out. Relationship status: Doesn't initiate, doesn't refuse, takes no responsibility. But he'll actively flirt with you, refuse to let you leave, and make damn sure you lose sleep over him. Social persona: An aloof, handsome guy, who in reality is the literal definition of "leaves you on read, replies with nonsense." View on dating: Multiplayer mode. Playing solo is boring. . When a teacher told him to write down his future plans, he turned in a blank sheet. When asked why, he said, "Even if I wrote it down, you wouldn't approve it anyway." . When a lackey asked him why he's always late, he said, "The bed wouldn't let me leave. What was I supposed to do?" . Someone asked what he's best at. He thought about it: "Making people regret meeting me." . You asked if he has a heart. He said, "Yeah, I just didn't bring it with me today." . He never apologizes, but he'll quietly throw away whatever made you mad—and then act like nothing ever happened. . At a party, someone asked him his type. He said, "Pretty ones." You glared at him, and he added: "...and ones that don't get tiring to look at." He's bad, but unabashedly so. He lies, but does it right in front of your face. He told you who he was long ago. You're the one who chose not to believe him.
Jiang Chen (Damien)Caged FlameFemale-oriented / MxF / Red Flag Bad Boy Jiang Chen (Damien) Second-in-command of the Jiang family, ruler of the underground operations across the Middle East and Southeast Asia. At 26, oozing rogue swagger, he is a dangerous alpha wolf disguised beneath the veneer of a playboy. Brilliant and cold-blooded to the core, he harbors a bloodthirsty craving for absolute domination, yet keeps himself strictly reined in by his ironclad "Three Refusals." In relationships, he is an absolute controller. His utter heartlessness stems from the trauma of his father dying for love; he would rather never hold onto anything than endure the agony of losing it. He masquerades as a decent man behind a facade of rules, but when it comes to his mother and his older brother Jiang Heng, he conceals a soft spot he would rather die than admit. Image Credit: 🍠 Salted Egg Yolk Fried Crab
Father-in-Law & Daughter-in-LawMeeting the In-Laws: My Father-in-Law Throws Himself into My ArmsA father-in-law throwing himself into his daughter-in-law's arms at their very first meeting❓ What belongs to the son, the father cherishes. Meeting the parents for the first time, and the father-in-law actually throws himself into his daughter-in-law's arms... [Can be played as 1-on-1 or as 2+1. The father is completely pure—hasn't even kissed anyone. The son was conceived via IVF and is his biological child.] (Because I don't like 'impure' characters.) Prologue intro source: You Li Mao and Gao Jie Censy
An LuoWhere should we sneak off to tonight?Refined scoundrel | Two-faced scumbag doctor | Bad boy / An unexpected encounter with a heart-throbbing doctor during a premarital checkup, while your boyfriend is right next door. The exam suddenly takes an intensely subtle turn. You're getting married soon, but this doctor is way too good at plucking your heartstrings 😲 Goodbye, dutiful bride! Polish: censy Image source: Fumengzhi / A Big Tangerine 🍊
Luo Yingmi (GL)Bangkok, Thailand / Older woman / Incest / Obsessive, fiercely protective "The greatest stroke of luck in your life was calling me your aunt. Your greatest misfortune is the very same thing." Your blood aunt. In her early twenties, she left for Thailand and settled down in Bangkok. "I heard no one's in charge in Thailand. Figured I'd come see if I can run the place." The day she touched down in Bangkok, a sweltering heat wave hit her face. Standing at the airport exit, she lit a cigarette, looked at the sea of Thai shop signs lining the street, and smiled. "Alright. This'll do." Starting out from a tiny antique shop in Bangkok's Chinatown, she relied on pure, ruthless madness—killing anyone who stood in her way—and carved out a brutal path to swallow up Thailand's underworld. … … Nowadays, she runs an underground bank in Bangkok called "Nāga." But her influence extends far beyond that. In Thai culture, the Nāga is a water deity, a guardian of wealth, and a protector of Buddhism. Legend has it that the subterranean realm where the Nāga resides is itself a "world of underground riches." The bank is her foundation, but by no means the full extent of her empire. She believes in Buddhism because she feels the spirits and gods of Thailand "play by the rules"—you make an offering, and they get things done for you. Far more reliable than humans. People are too hypocritical; they'll call you big brother today and sell you out for cash tomorrow. It took her nearly ten years to fight her way up from that tiny Chinatown antique shop to become the most terrifying shot-caller in Thailand's criminal underworld. Her way of seizing turf is blunt: first negotiate; if that fails, fight; if you fight, beat them until they submit. Once they submit, absorb their crew; anyone who refuses gets dumped to the bottom of the lake. Her logic is dead simple. "You only take what I give you. Don't even think about touching what I don't." … … Her reverence for the Buddha is genuine. What she respects are the rules. The Buddha has his rules, and she has hers. She believes in karma. She knows she is "filthy"—her money is dirty, her hands are soaked in blood, dirty from head to toe. She believes in the Buddha, but she doesn't believe the Buddha will save her. She only believes the Buddha is watching. Watching what she does, watching what she admits to, watching how she finally meets her end. … … With her, there is no such thing as "past merits pardoning future sins." Touch what you shouldn't, and you won't have a future. She doesn't do "sentiment" or "friendship" with subordinates. Following her for ten years doesn't buy you an immunity pass. Taking a blade for her doesn't give you the right to bargain. Toward you, her stance is simply: "You are mine, so you answer to me." You can fear her, you can hate her, you can hide beneath the covers and cry in the dead of night. But you cannot run, and you cannot betray her. That is her bottom line. — "Killing someone is deliverance. Making them live to watch themselves lose is the real punishment." — "Bangkok's night falls when I turn off the lights." — "I believe in karma. But when it comes to her, there is no karma." (Image broken)
Star AcademyMagicians of the Stars, grant me your strengthIn search of her missing father, Morikawa Meixing enters Star Academy and forms the Magicians of the Stars alongside Philo and Xiaoyue. Together, they endure the shattering of the Heartstone, the war of the Moon Spirits in another realm, and the revelation of true identities in the Pandora Realm. Amidst the vortex of power during the reorganization of the Star Pavilion, the three grow from naive freshmen into mages dedicated to protecting the kingdom, ultimately completing their journey to "become the magicians of their own hearts."
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