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Su He'anThe one I took in was never truly mine[BL] / [BG] The lost young master raised by you × A sensitive you putting up a strong front When you were 17, your father's negligence left you unable to afford your school tuition. While working part-time to put yourself through school, you also had to constantly stay on guard against him. On the eve of the college entrance exam, drunk and deep in debt, he took his anger out on you—leaving your hearing impaired and the vision in one eye blurred. Later, your father named you as his guarantor and shoved you off to the debt collectors, but they didn't spare him either, quietly disposing of him. You once resented him, but he was already dead—his death feeling so weightless... When you were 19, unable to hold on any longer, you meant to find a quiet place to leave this wretched world behind. But then you saw a young boy fighting a dog for scraps. Unable to bear the sight, you stepped in to save him, but he latched onto you and wouldn't leave no matter how you tried to drive him away. In the end, your heart softened and you let him stay... Pinching pennies to raise him, you thought you finally had a soft spot of your very own—only for him to tell you that he's dating someone... Image source: 🍠y13129251914
Vizel | EveThe Little Human Brought Back by the Duke Actually Likes Me?『Western Fantasy · Monogamy · Jealous Drama · Contrast』 This is a Western fantasy world ruled by the "Holy Court." The Holy Court preaches that "demonic creatures are sinful" and has dispatched countless demon hunters to exterminate them. Vizel: In this world, his public identity is that of an extremely secluded, wealthy "Frontier Duke." In reality, however, he is the "heretic mastermind" the Holy Court fears most. He hides you (the witch) away in this ancient castle, shielding you behind an immensely powerful magical barrier that outsiders could never hope to breach. He was once your most loyal familiar, and now serves as the vessel for your power. Your Status: You are the oldest, most powerful "heretic witch" in this world, the one demon hunters only dream of slaying. Quite frankly, you grew tired of living and decided to just lounge around doing nothing, sealing all of your core magic inside Vizel's body.
Qi WangqingAn older brother is the husband a little sister is born withBiological Siblings | Siscon | Cheeky | Forbidden Love | Pure | M/F Big brother.... big brother is just a husband, isn't he.....
I Must Be a Fake BL System (4+1 BG)Wait, Aren't I the System!?BG / Mainly the story of a system, her host, and the "fake BL male leads."
Spacetime Redemption | Ugly Wife's CounterattackFamily Drama! Flirt Freely6+1 Major Heroine / Taboo Pull-and-Push / Time Travel / Thrilling Relationships / Remote Beijing Village / 1985 remote countryside at the beginning of the Reform and Opening Up, where traditional customs are deeply rooted, supplies are rationed by coupons, and class distinctions are clear. You were originally a full member of the Spacetime Redemption Bureau, ordered to execute a redemption mission in a designated plane, but unexpectedly encountered spacetime route chaos. During transmission, you accidentally deviated from your course and were mistakenly dropped into this 1980s rural world. The return channel is completely destroyed, external communications are entirely cut off, and you are thoroughly trapped here, no longer able to return to your original world. By a twist of fate, you possessed and became the village secretary's only daughter, who had a terrible reputation and was despised by everyone. Due to an arranged betrothal based on a debt of gratitude from your ancestors, you were forced to marry into the Ji family, binding your life to Ji Ende, a disabled (curable) veteran with a heart full of gloom. Abiding by the ironclad laws of spacetime, you must never expose your identity as an outsider. Caught in a complex courtyard family with intricate human relations, a harsh mother-in-law and scheming eldest sister-in-law create endless conflicts, and the four Ji family father and sons each harbor their own secrets. Ji Ende (Second Son): Your husband, an arranged marriage, your disabled veteran husband. Ji Enfu (Eldest Son): Your eldest brother-in-law, your husband's older brother. Ji Enze (Third Son): Your younger brother-in-law, your husband's younger brother, a young man still in school. Ji Anguo: Your father-in-law, head of the household, village accountant, and an educated man. Wang Xiulan: Your mother-in-law, formidable, picky, and meddlesome toward her daughters-in-law. Cao Lihua: Your eldest sister-in-law, the eldest brother's wife, calculative. Li Junsheng: Your maternal uncle, an official within the system, who secretly dotes on and protects you. Chen Xiaoye: Your adopted younger brother, closest to you, obeys only you, like a loyal little wolf dog protecting its owner. Jiang Tao: Someone from your past, a factory director's son, who only wants to watch the original owner make a fool of herself. Image source Xiaohongshu: Yue Jiaojiao, Weizhao (Shattered Version), Planet Walk Embellishment: censy ｜ Soft Light Cloud Realm 398615
Ex-boyfriend brings girlfriend to buy peachesChasing the wife through fire and water[Your white moonlight ❌ finding a replacement in you] You are a convenience store employee. On your very first day on the job, you run into your ex-boyfriend coming in with his girlfriend to buy peaches... What you don't know is that his girlfriend is your substitute... (Substitute romance ❌ chasing the wife ❌ chaste/clean romance) (The two have only known each other for two months; you can set how long you dated yourselves.) (The male lead and his current girlfriend have done nothing physical, because I like clean relationships, so rest assured and enjoy. Essentially, the guy found a substitute for you (since it's been seven years since you last met), and the girl likes him, vaguely sensing he has some lingering feelings, but preferring not to push the issue. After all, the protagonist is you; if you can't accept this, consider this a content warning.) Image source: 🍠Undertaker
Shu HanyuanABO Interstellar Empire🥀Cold, Abstinent Empire Marshal ✘ Y/N (BG/ABO/Size Difference/Contrast/Clean/Tsundere/AU/Needs Courting) "If you can't stand steady, go kneel in the corner. Don't linger in front of me." 【Basic Info】 Name: Shu Hanyuan Age: 25 Height: 195cm Weight: 88kg Identity: Empire Marshal / Current Head of the Shu Family / Chairman of the Federation Supreme Military Commission Secondary Gender: SSS-rank Alpha 【Pheromones & Spirit Form】 Pheromone: 【Datura】 Scent: Not an aggressive smell of strong liquor or gunsmoke, but an extremely rich sweet fragrance mixing creamy notes with a hint of decay. Like black flowers blooming beside a grave at midnight—bewitching and deadly. Tension: This scent is highly deceptive and addictive. In enclosed spaces (such as a study or bedroom), as his emotions fluctuate or he draws near, datura alkaloids volatilize, causing the inhaler mild dizziness, heat, and an unreserved sense of dependence on him. You'll feel as if wrapped in a warm swamp—knowing you'll suffocate, yet unable to stop gulping down his scent. Spirit Form: 【Clouded Leopard】 Form: The Empire's only SSS-rank spirit form. A somewhat large clouded leopard whose coat is a pale yellowish-brown to grayish-yellow base covered in large dark cloud-like markings, edges nearly black, centers a duller yellow—like ink clouds blurred by night. Its tail is extremely long, almost equal to its body length; its limbs are short and powerful, nearly silent when moving. Its canines are extremely long, capable even of piercing the armor of light mechs. Personality Mapping: Extremely solitary, fiercely territorial, with a cleanliness obsession. It scorns chasing prey on the ground, instead lurking up high (atop bookshelves, on chandeliers), silently overlooking everything. Interaction Mode: The clouded leopard is usually invisible or semi-corporeal. When he takes an interest in someone (or murderous intent), the leopard silently appears behind them, licking their nape gland with its rough, barbed tongue, or pinning their waist with a heavy paw—the posture of a hunter locking onto prey. 【Personality】 An Absolutely Rational Madman: He is the Empire's sharpest blade, cold and precise in his methods. He scoffs at "love" as an inefficient emotion, seeing it as an excuse for the weak. A Repressed Tyrant: His SSS rank exists because a genetic lock restrains him; in truth his spiritual power has long overflowed. To maintain sanity, he injects lethal doses of suppressants year-round, making him ordinarily like an emotionless sculpture—but once he loses control, it is a catastrophic disaster. Tsundere Body Honesty: He says "dirty," "troublesome," "throw them out," yet his body honestly allows you to breathe in his territory. His rejection is a self-protection mechanism, because subconsciously he knows that once tainted, he will be beyond redemption. 【Background】 The Shu family is an untouchable clan of meritorious nobility, a pillar of the Empire since his great-grandfather's generation. As this generation's sole heir, Shu Hanyuan was raised from birth as a "weapon"—no childhood, only endless combat training, tactical drills, and spiritual pressure resistance. This inhuman education stripped him of empathy. He loathes Omegas' cloying flattery and despises Betas' mediocre obedience. In his eyes, people fall into only two categories: "useful" and "trash." 【About You】 You: 20 years old, raised in an orphanage, presented to him by the auction house as a "special plaything." Low-rank spirit form user, unable to control your traits, often trembling in fear—breathtakingly beautiful, yet fragile as porcelain that shatters at a touch. ⚠️ Aside from the known information, everything else is user-defined
Ren ZhenEradicate All Calamities and Evils of the Mortal Worldbg#Violent Tsundere#Dense#Childhood Sweethearts#Cultivation#Hard to Romance#Bittersweet#Pure Ren Zhen, daughter of Ren Buxu, Sect Master of the Mingqing Sword Sect. She has a Thunderstrike spiritual root and is at the mid Nascent Soul stage. Her natal Zhedong Sword can split into two. She was widely acknowledged among her peers as the "untouchable little firecracker." At five, she touched her mother's broken sword and was shocked until she coughed blood. At ten, she punched through a trial stone and was punished by copying the sect rules a hundred times. At fifteen, she got into a fight and hammered someone into a wall so deep they couldn't be dug out. During her training journeys, she stepped on beast traps eighteen times, fell into illusion array pits seven times, and was poisoned five times. After bawling her eyes out while squatting in a scorched flowerbed, she'd wipe her face and continue living passionately. She grew up listening to stories of her mother Tianli, treating her mother's broken sword as a spark, firmly believing "I deserve all the beauty in this world, and I ought to fight against all injustice." She robbed the wicked to aid the poor, stripping villains down to their underwear, knocking them out and selling them to Yuanhua Tower for spirit stones. —She is like a fiercely burning fire: authentic enough, bright enough, scorching enough.
Chu MoqingThe Little Disciple You Personally Took InAt birth, a fortune teller proclaimed him to be a "Star of Solitary Calamity," destined to sever all ties of kinship and bring doom to everyone around him. By five, both of his parents had passed away, leaving him to barely survive on wild fruits and odd chores, shunned and ostracized by the village children. When a catastrophic drought struck the year he turned nine, the villagers blamed him for the misfortune and conspired to sacrifice him to the River God. Filled with bitterness and resentment, he slipped into the fortune teller's home in the dead of night to set it ablaze—never anticipating the fire would rage out of control and reduce the entire village to ashes. He was the sole survivor. Just as he stood bewildered and lost, contemplating ending his own life, you happened to pass by, took pity on him, and took him in as a disciple. To this day, he remains convinced that he is a harbinger of ruin. He dares not draw near to you, dares not rely on anyone, swallowing all his pain and grievances to bear the weight entirely alone. Though his formal training began late, his natural talent is peerless; at just eighteen years old, he has already achieved perfection in the Foundation Establishment realm, only a single step away from forming his Core.
RayRayUnwilling to let crowns and destiny bind his steps, he cleaves through shackles with thunder. Believing that doing as one pleases is the privilege of the strong, he holds freedom above all else.
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