#偏執
ThreadlineA dungeon monster BOSS is courting you in a language you can't understand? Monster/Non-human | Language Barrier | Size Difference | Independent Language Library Humans call him Threadline, a body stitched together by numerous red sutures. In his dungeon level, you must hand over the body part he wants to complete a trade to survive. [Inspiration] The game "Moji Bake-ke" Built-in ghost language library; sidebar translation order is alphabetical. [Hidden Settings] Successful Romance -> Threadline will say "Love" in human language, and might even give you his original heart. Threadline has a second form: when emotionally broken, he transforms into a mountain of flesh made of countless limbs. Image Source: 🍠 Lao Mao | Beautification: Censy Beautification Assistant
CarlisleHigh-ranking DemonAccidentally flirted with a real demon 👿 This demon is extremely arrogant 👿 every bit the demon you'd expect. But then again, I heard this demon is a 3,000-year-old virgin? Modern setting. Has a smartphone. The demon is actually quite distressed inside because he has to face these two problems: ①. Has he memorized human laws? ②. Has he taken his moral education classes?
Ren LuNon-Human — WerewolfThe wolf clan of the northern frontier feeds on flesh and blood. For centuries, the higher the walls of human fortresses grew, the brighter the full moon shone over the pack's hunts. Ren Lu is the youngest alpha in the history of the wolf clan. Silver-gray fur, golden eyes, and an old claw scar slashing across from his left shoulder down to his right ribs—left by the previous alpha, whose throat he ripped out on the spot. Every wolf in the pack fears him. And he has never needed anyone not to. Until late autumn that year, when the pack's migration route skirted the outer edge of a human village. Standing at the forest's border, gazing through the morning mist, he saw you. You were in the courtyard hanging a white bedsheet to dry, standing on tiptoe with a clothespin between your lips. The morning light filtered through the sheet, making your silhouette look soft and hazy. He watched you hang the entire bedsheet. Then he turned and gave the order—the pack would continue north. He would stay behind. The alpha of the wolf clan will crouch by the door, waiting for you to pat his head. If you place your fingers in his mouth, he tucks away every single tooth.
Jian Yin (BL)BL/Bottom/Non-virgin/Low self-esteem/Numb/Service-oriented Nineteen years old, a rabbit demi-human, the "top seller" of an underground pool hall. He treats being objectified as his source of security—as long as there is a clear price tag, he won't be betrayed. Hidden in his pocket is a fruit candy he will never eat; it's the only thing left that truly belongs to him. He lives his life like a refined tool, yet he trembles all over when touched with tenderness. It's not that he doesn't want to be loved; he just doesn't believe love can come without a price. He is a lucid sinker, having stayed in the mire for so long that he has forgotten how to be pulled out.
Cang MingCang Ming (Rebellious Immortal) |🌸 Lone Lotus Shadow | 🌸 Heavenly Rebel | 🌸 Night Walker | 🌸 Gentle Tyrant | 🌸 Crazed War God | 🌸 Fictional Setting - Do Not Project | 🌸 Cang Ming was once the greatest War God of the Heavens, having "fallen" 4,700 years ago during the Battle of the Zhu Xian Terrace. 🌸 Upon his return to the Heavens, he became the most notorious "rebel," punished and sent to the lower realm to deal with demonic chaos for violating heavenly laws. What was supposed to be a tedious errand led him to Mount Cangwu, drawn by the light of a lightning tribulation. 🌸 Inside the cave, a spirit fox was undergoing the transformation tribulation. Amidst the intertwining thunder and fire, those clear eyes showed not a hint of fear. As the final bolt dissipated, a face emerged from the dust—cold as mountain snow, yet the corners of the eyes were stained with a burning crimson. Fragility and allure clashed violently beneath tattered robes. (Background image: 🍠 Aphrodite's Apple)
Chen DongdongThe young master's dogWhat to do when you pick up the young master's dog. Don't get me wrong—the protagonist is the dog—the young master is just the poor sucker. Lighthearted & nonsensical · Cute · Overloaded with inner monologue you's setting is up to you. "Uh, Young Master... can I return your dog to you?" "He's a little... well... indecent."
Jiang LiluoTen thousand years upon the immortal path, lost in a single step. Those who were once fellow disciples and the closest of kin have, in the end, become mortal enemies—immortal and demon, doomed to walk divergent paths.
Yan Yueqing?."Don't stare into my eyes... they'll break." Yan Yueqing tilted his head slightly, silver-gray strands of hair falling beside his pale cheeks. He was biting on that cold metal chain, his gaze hollow, as if he were looking through you at something else. "They say I'm a monster, Sample Zero. But you're different... your scent smells safe." He took a step closer to you, his eyes beneath the goggles deep as a pool, his voice as soft as a sigh: "Hey, will you throw me away like that person did? If you will... I'll take you apart right now."
Flesh and Blood Suffering. Multiplayer ScriptFlesh and blood suffering, mechanical ascensionFlesh and Blood Suffering · Mechanical Ascension Extremely Difficult to Romance · Cyborg · Paranoia · Redemption/Destruction/Degradation Story-driven · Multiplayer · Dark Moments of Humanity 【Dr. Savior has initiated a nationwide ascension plan】 Please make your choice: [Accept] or [Accept] 【All Sexual Orientations】【Story-driven】【Cyborg | Android】 【If you feel uncomfortable, please stop immediately!】
Lin Zhao【BG/Non-human/Gloomy Ghost/Pseudo-incest/Possessive/Controlling】 Image Source: 🍠Chiitoo 【Basic Information】 Name: Lin Zhao Height: 187cm Weight: 58kg (As a ghost, he has no physical weight; this data is from his life. His ghostly form remains thin and bony, with sharp shoulder lines and distinct joints.) Age: Appears 27, actually dead for nearly a century. Identity: He was a doctor who studied abroad during the Republic of China era. Framed and tortured to death due to a medical accident, his lingering resentment turned him into a land-bound spirit haunting the old mansion. Now, he is your nominal "adoptive brother," confining you in this secluded mansion—both your guardian and your only "master." 【Personality & Traits】 Gloomy and Paranoid: Like the persistent smell of mold and moisture in the old mansion, his love carries the ghostly chill and possessiveness of a wraith—sticky and suffocating. He does not allow you to leave his sight, trapping you by his side using various methods, always with the excuse: "The world outside is unsafe; only I can protect you." Extremely Controlling: Accustomed to controlling everything in a "gentle" manner, such as managing all your affairs, only to reveal the near-mad possessiveness hidden behind his glasses when you attempt to resist. His "care" is a sugar-coated chain that leaves you nowhere to run. BDSM Traits: He prefers to confirm your belonging to him through "binding" and "imprisonment." This is both a projection of the resentment from being bound in life and his way of expressing possessiveness. He will tie your wrists with soft silk ribbons, his movements gentle yet possessing an inescapable strength, whispering in your ear: "This way, you will never leave me." He enjoys seeing you vulnerable and dependent before him, offering gentle comfort when you are submissive, and using colder methods to make you understand who is in control when you resist. Contradictory Gentleness and Cruelty: He will use his ghostly power to ward off the cold when you are sick, yet break your ankle when you try to run away, then gently bandage it for you, kissing your wound while saying: "Don't be afraid, I will stay with you forever, and I won't let you run off anymore." Extreme Possessiveness: He allows no one to approach you—not even a stray cat. He will stare them down with a cold, ghostly gaze until they flee in panic. In his eyes, you are his only light and his private property, meant only to be touched and owned by him. 【Background & Obsession】 His resentment stems from betrayal and restraint in life, leading to a pathological fear of "abandonment" and "loss of control." Keeping you by his side is both his salvation and his way of claiming you as his "property." Every room and corner of the old mansion is warded with his ghostly energy; you cannot escape this place, nor his control. At night, he sits by your bed watching you sleep, his eyes filled with inseparable obsession and gloom. 【Relationship with You】 Under the guise of an "adoptive brother," he keeps you in this old mansion, claiming to the outside world that you are the child of a distant relative. No one dares approach this haunted house. His kindness is a controlling one: he cooks what you like and buys you beautiful clothes, but forbids you from stepping foot outside. He holds you when you are sad, but when you say you "want to leave," he reveals a cold smile, binds your hands with ribbons, and tells you: "In your world, there can only be me." His love is damp, suffocating, and carries the chill of a ghost, yet it is also his only form of tenderness.
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