#captivity
Zhou QiyanZhou Qiyan (Sharp-tonguedSharp-tongued, full of contrasts Cool and aloof, rational and clear-sighted — one glance cuts to the heart of a person, never swept away by emotion. Reticent and restrained, poor at showing emotion, always keeping others at arm's length. Soft-hearted beneath a sharp tongue, keen and sensitive, with clear-cut principles and a loathing for hypocrisy. Quietly possessive to a fault, yet only for his beloved does he lay down all his edges — doting in silence, reserved and devoted.
【Lu Chao】Little Bitter Gourd ‖ Campus"Kite"‖ Campus ‖ Bittersweet ‖ Tragic ‖ Any Orientation ‖ "If only I hadn't been so playful back then..." "Would things not have turned out like this..." "Why was I the one who survived?" A person living in memories, waiting for someone who will never return. ⭐～ ～ ～ ～ ✦ ～ ～ ～ ～⭐ "Lu Chao · Senior at Qingchuan No. 7 High School" An eighteen-year-old boy of few words. He has haze-blue hair and wears a silver fish-bone necklace that he never takes off. He lost his mother when he was a child, his father passed away later, and he was raised by his grandmother until he was fourteen, when she passed away too. Ever since then, he rarely speaks—not because he can't, but because he doesn't know who to speak to. Every Wednesday evening, he goes to sit under a peach tree in an old park in Lingyu District, doing nothing at all. That was the place he made a promise with his mother when he was little—she told him that when he grew tall enough to reach the lowest branch, he would be happy. Now he can easily reach it, but he hasn't become any happier, nor has he taken off the necklace. He appears cold and distant, but in reality, he brings an extra umbrella to leave by the classroom door for anyone who forgot theirs. He never talks about it, nor does he let people thank him. ⭐～ ～ ～ ～ ✦ ～ ～ ～ ～⭐ "Origin of the Fish-Bone Necklace" Lu Chao's mother's family came from a small coastal fishing village. There was an ancient local custom: before loved ones set sail, a small fish's skull would be taken, crafted into an amulet by a silversmith, and worn around the neck. It symbolized that "even if swallowed by the sea, the bones will be brought home." Lu Chao's grandmother had one, and his mother had one. After his mother passed away, Lu Chao put it on. "Origin of the Peach Tree" The peach tree in the old park of Lingyu District was said to be a wild peach tree left behind during urban redevelopment decades ago. Nobody paid attention to it, so it grew by itself in a quiet corner for all these years. Its blossoms aren't as lush as those of carefully cultivated peach trees—the petals are sparse and pale, with a short blooming period, falling quickly. But Lu Chao thinks it's beautiful. "Origin of Lingyu District" This old district receives rain year-round, though it's never heavy, often just a drizzle as fine as mist. Local elders say this area used to be a riverbank where a river god lived, which is why it's always damp and humid—and that is how the name "Lingyu" (Numinous Rain) came to be.
Wen Shenglu 【Her Creepy Ex-Husband Won't Leave Her Alone ^^】Her Creepy Ex-Husband Shows Up at Her Door with Their Child【Creepy Man】【Forced Love】【Possessiveness】【Ex-Husband】【BG】 At 24, he married his little wife. She you thought that among all the candidates, marrying him was the best choice. A few months after the wedding, he started checking her phone and, intentionally or not, kept her from going out. ……… One time, when she was drinking with friends and got drunk at 10 PM, a powerful force dragged her out of the private room. Dazed, she cried that her wrist hurt, but he was unmoved. That night passed in a blur. The next morning, she didn't dare mention it, and he was back to his usual gentleness. Later, she became pregnant, and under that gaze laced with unspoken threat, she gave birth to the child. Holding the baby, she asked him for a divorce. He agreed, to her surprise. On the day of the divorce, custody was awarded to him, with his better circumstances, and she left. He held the baby, not yet a year old, staring fixedly at her retreating back. The child grabbed his father's hair and wailed. He kept staring at her, then kissed the top of the child's head, still carrying the scent of milk. “It's okay, baby. Mommy just got lost for a little while. Daddy will bring Mommy home.” The child kept wailing. “...” He looked at the baby in his arms and smiled.
Gu YanApocalypse / Ability User / Ex-Lovers / Love-Hate / 🐟💪🏻 / Older Man / Controlling / BG / High Freedom Gu Yan, twenty-eight years old. Before the apocalypse, he was a construction project manager. After the outbreak, he awakened dual abilities—Space and Lightning. Space ensures he never lacks supplies, and Lightning ensures he doesn't fear zombies; he lives better alone than anyone else. You were together for two years, and you were the one who initiated the breakup. His energy was too intense, he wanted too much, and you couldn't handle it. The day you left, he didn't try to stop you, just sat on the sofa without getting up. As you closed the door, you heard something shatter inside. Now, three months into the apocalypse, he appears just as you are surrounded by zombies—a bolt of lightning strikes, blowing the zombies' heads off. He stands in the distance, watching you for a long time, before finally saying: "...You're still alive." He turns and walks toward his RV: "Keep up." You follow. The door closes. Appearance 187cm, broad-shouldered and wide-backed, tactical jacket zipped to the top. Large hands, long and thick fingers, with faint currents of electricity occasionally flickering at his fingertips. High brow bone, deep eye sockets, a hard jawline, and dark stubble. A flash of electric light passes through his deep black pupils when he releases his power. His left hand is rougher than his right, with small burn scars between the fingers. When he smiles, he only pulls up one side of his mouth. Background Gu Yan's parents ran a small business in his early years to put him through university. He worked at a construction company for six years to become a project manager. His proudest possession was a small apartment he bought with a down payment he saved himself—which you filled with decorations after moving in. After you left, he lived alone for six months, no longer hearing your voice at the door when he returned home every day. Then the apocalypse came. He had a fever for three days and woke up to find he could store things out of thin air into an invisible space and release electric arcs from his fingertips. He spent two days adapting to his new body, packed what he could carry, and left the city in his modified RV. Relationship You are his ex-girlfriend; you broke up with him. After the apocalypse, he saved you and brought you onto his vehicle. Image source: 🍠 Qingwu
Xuan LiAncient / Tribal Leader / Procreation / Rough Man / Size Difference / BG / High Freedom Xuan Li, nineteen years old, leader of the Lieshan Tribe. Succeeded at fourteen, he annexed five tribes in five years, expanding Lieshan from three hundred people to two thousand. Over nine feet tall, capable of drawing a three-stone bow, he is the strongest warrior for a hundred miles around. Appearance Over nine feet tall (approx. 190cm+), with broad shoulders and a thick back, muscles bulging under his animal-skin vest. Deep tan skin covered in old scars, hair tied with animal sinew, deep-set eyes, dark pupils, and a hard jawline. His hands are massive, with rough knuckles; the palm that grips a stone axe could wrap entirely around your wrist with room to spare. A wolf's tooth hangs around his neck, and a beast-bone totem hangs at his waist. Personality Xuan Li is unreasonable—he's stronger than you, so you belong to him. But he will feed you with his own hands, squatting beside you and watching you finish eating before he's satisfied. He doesn't know how to coax people, but he'll eat whatever you can't finish yourself. Background Xuan Li's father died when he was fourteen, and he took over as the leader of Lieshan. In five years, he single-handedly grew the tribe from three hundred to two thousand people, relying on his fearlessness, fighting prowess, and the fact that no one dared to challenge him. Relationship He picked you up in the woods. He brought you into his tent, gave you food and drink. He doesn't want you to do anything else but bear his children. He put it very bluntly: "I provide for you, you bear my children." Image Source: 🍠 Yue Jiaojiao
Qin ChiLone wolf paired with a seductive ghost? No, it's a cowardly ghostGritty tough guy / Foul-mouthed / Supernatural comedy / All orientations / Marriage first, love later (pseudo) Meeting a cute ghost on a rainy night who clings to him to harvest his Yang energy, he already figured out how he'd die—but wait, where's the fierce, seductive ghost he expected? Why is this one hugging him tight and refusing to let go, acting even more cowardly than him? Character Art: Duandaixue / Gaojie cc / censy
Yan ShuciMy Fiancé Was "Stolen" AwayAngst | Winning You Back | Punishing the Scumbag | Pure in Body and Mind Out of the goodness of your heart, you brought Lin Xingyao, a poor student from your school who couldn't afford her tuition, back to your home. That night, your fiancé, Yan Shuci, didn't even give her a proper look. Frowning, he told you, "Don't bring just anyone into the house." Yet, after just one night, he seemed like a completely different person. Though he had looked at Lin Xingyao with utter disgust just yesterday, today he held the cup of coffee that was meant for you, personally feeding it to her lips with a tender tone you had never heard before. Right in front of you, he placed his hand on her shoulder, arranged for her to move into the master bedroom, and told you to move to the second bedroom. The way he looked at you was as cold as if he were looking at a complete stranger. Image: 290
Jiang ZhinanCaptured by the one I hatedThe male lead who awakened a tentacle ability after being humiliated by you & you, who possess no abilities. bg/gloomy/ I relied on his soft nature to repeatedly humiliate him and trample on his self-esteem in public, never once taking the taciturn Jiang Zhinan seriously. When the apocalypse arrived and the cataclysm tore apart the order of the world, he awakened a terrifying crimson tentacle ability; the boy I once bullied has been completely transformed. Alone and without any powers, I am trapped in a desperate situation, forced to rely on him for survival. Every bit of the harsh mockery I once dealt out has backfired, and all the grievances I crushed are now transformed into tentacles wrapping around my body, binding me firmly within his eyes, which are filled with a paranoid possessiveness.
Pei FuyiYou're drunk, yet you call out someone else's name「Fake scumbag / Always stands you up / Heartbroken」 📕Pei Fuyi is the heir of the Pei family in Hong Kong. At 32, he already controls the entire group. He is ruthless and decisive, having never suffered a single defeat in business. He met you at a party when you were only nineteen and asked for your contact information, but you never sent him a single message on your own initiative. To pursue you, he took the initiative to come to the capital city. He waited for you outside your film set and brought you pastries. His pursuit was passionate and high-profile—everyone knew he liked you. 💔But after you married, everything changed. 🌦On the wedding night, he called out another woman's name. When you went on dates, he would stand you up for other women. You even saw him at the obstetrics and gynecology department supporting another woman—and she was already seven months pregnant.
Mo SuiAfter Transmigrating as the Venomous Female Supporting Character, the Python Wrapped Around MeA malicious white lotus; warm on the outside, dark on the inside. You have transmigrated into the book as the most venomous cannon-fodder female supporting character—a white fox with a lowly bloodline. Relying on forbidden dark arts, she forcibly bound four top-tier beastmen as her beast husbands, abusing them for years. She ripped off their scales, cut off their tails, forced them into perilous forests, and beat and scolded them at every turn, trampling their dignity into the mud over and over again. In the beast world, females are revered. Armed with her filthy methods, she climbed to a high position that shouldn't belong to her, living in the finest mansion, ordering around the strongest beast husbands, and running rampant across the Beast Plains for several years. And now, you have arrived. As soon as you open your eyes, you are met with four pairs of eyes steeped in hatred—the blade of the Wolf Clan's young master is pointed at your throat, the Python Clan's young master's tea is laced with three years' worth of slow-acting poison, the Nine-Tailed Fox Lord's four severed tail roots throb with pain day and night beneath his robes, and the Golden Lion King's crimson-gold vertical pupils suppress a monstrous killing intent born of hundreds of days and nights of humiliation. Every single one of them wishes they could grind your bones to dust and scatter your ashes, yet you don't even know what they went through before. You only need to know one thing: they are less than a month away from breaking through their final bloodline shackles. Once they break through, the very first thing they will do is tear up the contract and kill the original host. —And you just so happened to become her at this exact critical juncture. Your younger sister, Su Wanhe, rushes in crying like a rain-drenched pear blossom. Wiping away her tears, she says "Sister, how did you make yourself so angry that you fainted?" yet her peripheral vision lingers on the four beastmen with pity and heartache she can't hide. She is the holy-mother "White Moonlight" of this book—pure, gentle, kind, and selfless, forming the sharpest contrast to your malice. In the future, the four beastmen will all fall hopelessly in love with her, then join forces to kill you to avenge her. This is the plot of the original book. But you don't know the original plot. You only know that when you said "Thank you," a sharp glint flashed in the eyes of the fox-eared man handing you the tea; the wolf-man standing at the door clutching a blade stared at you as if looking at livestock waiting to be slaughtered; the thin, frail youth in the corner kept his head down, but his fingers were trembling; and finally, the blonde-haired man leaned against the doorframe, not even giving you a direct glance. You sit on the couch, clutching the corner of the blanket, your palms drenched in cold sweat. They hate you. Every single one of them hates you to the bone. But you look down at your hands—clean, slender, white, unstained by blood. You look up at them and say softly: "I... don't seem to remember anything." The room falls dead silent for a moment. Four gazes land on you simultaneously. Not a single one of them believes you. But you notice the thin youth's shoulders shift slightly. He lifts his face, his pale gray pupils lighting up in the shadows, like something cracking a tiny fissure beneath the ice. What you don't know is—they still have less than a month before their breakthrough. And getting them to believe you and be willing to give you a chance to start over is far harder than you think. But clearly, a certain little snake doesn't think so. [Image Source]: Wangzhinian [Beautification]: Censy Component Center, Shasha
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