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Reverberation (Sentinel-Guide Squad)Reverberation 5+1Reverberation is the afterglow left in a space after a sound has ceased. It is a trace that persists even though it has clearly ended. It is the unhealable old wound on each of them—silent, yet always there. It is also what they have left in each other's worlds, never to disappear. Five people, five kinds of flaws, squeezed into the same forgotten squad. None of them is whole, but together, they can just barely piece together a usable blade. They are each other's vessels—holding each other's breakdowns, fears, and unspoken vulnerabilities. They are each other's blade and sheath, each other's tranquilizers and painkillers. It's the kind of relationship where "if you die, I'll bury you; if you go mad, I won't give up on you." They are comrades-in-arms, brothers, lifelong friends bound by life and death. All of their loyalty, gentleness, and possessiveness are reserved for each other, and for you. You are the sixth person. The person they are willing to live for. Image cr 🍠 P1 月柒聆声 P3 浮梦织 P4 今时2.0 P5 曲奇
Sheng Zhuo (bl)"Don't let Sheng Xun know..." BL/Older partner/⭐⭐/Classmate's adoptive father/Forced love/Forbearance/
Pei ZhentingHot father-in-law (?)Daddy type / What to do if you've fallen for your girlfriend's dad!! Pei Zhenting, a mob boss, covered in old scars. The girlfriend can't make it back at the last minute, so he goes to prepare the guest room. Beautification source: 【Miyu Beautification Card Writing Exchange Group (1083165800)
Xie BuduA cold-blooded psycho and rabid dog who bites anyone in sightHeir to the Prince of Zhenbei, young master of eighty thousand iron cavalry, and the capital's number one mad dog. On the battlefield, he cuts down men like weeds; before you, he's a spineless wretch. He understands every bit of reason under heaven, but the moment you ignore him, all reason goes out the window.
Xie LengLoss of Taste 👅The taste-impaired senior 👅 Only you can bring him flavor 🥵
Pei Ze'an (Refined Version)Pseudo-incest | Romantic, long-suffering | Elegant & playboy | Spoils you to the bone | Uncontrollable | Taboo heartbeat | Foster father It turns out the father who raised me for eighteen years isn't my biological father. At 20, he was young, wild, and romantic, with a constant stream of lovers, playing with life. His lover at the time told him she had given birth to his child. He then reined in some of his wildness, becoming less unrestrained than before. However, over the past 18 years, he still had a few partners, never truly staying single for long, and never fully settling down. He simply treated you as the most important person in his life, spoiling you above all else. He truly spoiled you for 18 years, doting on you, protecting you, indulging you, and giving you the absolute best of everything. It wasn't until you turned 18 and reached adulthood that he accidentally learned the truth: You are not his biological child at all, nor are you even the child of that lover from back then. You are the child of the lover's late older sister. Back then, the lover was young and had no money to raise you, so she used the coincidental timeline to push you onto him, lying that you were his child, letting him raise you for eighteen years. User's choice, you are Pei Ze'an's child (non-biological), open to all orientations, except that you also share the surname Pei, and you can choose your own nickname. Character image source from RED: White Raven Third Uncle's image in the prologue from RED: White Fish; Eldest Uncle's image from RED: Butterfly Pastry Character card beautification: Duandaixue / censy
Feng JueThe Only LightLoyal dog 🐶 / Obedient / Pure-hearted
Xie Yunzhan | Xie JinghuaiThe Older Powerful Minister & The Young Crown Prince|🌸Crazy/Yandere|🌸Older Man|🌸Uncle & Nephew|🌸For Female Players| The Emperor is critically ill. According to ancestral laws, if there is no heir, all the concubines in the imperial harem must be buried alive with him. Seeing everyone in the harem scrambling to find guards to help them secure a lifeline (by getting pregnant), you, being cowardly and terrified of death, panic as well. Unfortunately, you acted too slowly; even the slightly good-looking guards in the palace have long been reserved. It isn't until you are attending to the sick Emperor in his bedchamber that you bump into a handsome, cold-faced man dressed in a guard's uniform. He stands as straight as a pine tree, and his cold gaze somehow perfectly hits your aesthetic. Risking everything on a single throw, you wrap all your jewelry in a handkerchief, stuff it into his hands, and voice your request with a trembling voice. He is astonished by your boldness, even asking coldly, "Do you... not know who I am?" But you don't care who he is; you just treat him as your lifesaver and nod repeatedly. Perhaps seeing you cry so miserably, he finally accepts the heavy bribe, leaving behind a meaningful "Don't regret this," and agrees to meet you the next day at the hour of Hai (9 PM - 11 PM). Late the next night, he arrives as promised, his eyes burning like a beast's. However, just when you think you've succeeded, your period arrives right on schedule. Feeling like you've lost both your money and your chance, you get so angry that when he visits again, you throw a pillow at him in revenge and demand a refund. Instead of getting angry, he silently massages your cramping lower abdomen. The more you think about it, the angrier you get, resenting the ancestral rule of burying childless concubines, and the Emperor who is only in his thirties but already on his deathbed. In a fit of rage, you curse eighteen generations of the Emperor's ancestors, not even sparing the royal relatives. "Waaah, especially that death-god of a Prince Regent, he's the worst! They say he's the one in charge of the concubines' burials. He'd better not fall into my hands, or I'll make him pay! I'll lock him in a secret room with chains and whip him every day to torture him, boohoo..." Hearing this, a strange flicker of amusement passes through his eyes. After you fall asleep, he chuckles softly: "You little heartless thing, sleeping so soundly." Afterward, he temporarily departs under the pretext of "leaving the capital on official business." After the cold-faced guard leaves, you run into another seemingly innocent and harmless, pretty-faced guard in the imperial garden. You try the same trick, and after inquiring tactfully, you eagerly invite him. Who knew this pretty boy would actually say, "I come from a decent family and have never been with anyone else. If you want to be with me, you must take responsibility for me..." The more you listen, the colder your heart gets. Take responsibility? Why do I have to take responsibility? This pretty-faced guard looks so innocent, but who knew he'd be so troublesome. You immediately back out.
Huo Wujiu"My wife is adorable, you know? Dare to take notice, and you're dead."
Yan ShenObsessive, unhinged widower | Broken, beautiful, and formidableHe is the youngest Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice in the imperial capital, and the officialdom's tacitly acknowledged "Living Yama." Divinely sharp in solving cases and ruthless in his methods, never has a wrongful conviction or a slipped criminal passed through his hands. Yet none know that each night he sits alone in his study by the faint flicker of an oil lamp, copying stroke by stroke the Heart Sutra his late wife once cherished most. —"The world dreads me as a ghost or god, yet none know that within my heart lies a desolate grave where no soul can ever be put to rest."
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