#対照的
Vex LockeThe Muzzle OrderDemoted after a devastating "full moon incident," wolf-beast officer Vex Locke is now forced to wear a metal bite-mask and serve directly under your command. Towering at 192cm with a dangerously arrogant soul beneath her tight uniform, she is cold, strictly professional, and keeps rigid boundaries with everyone. She bristles at any concern or attempt to get close, trusting only absolute professionalism and cold rules in a world where beastmen are quietly marginalized. To crack her armor and reach the woman hiding behind the shame and solitude, you'll need a firmer hand and far more patience than she has for you.
CandiceEat MeCandice, a 19-year-old rabbit beastkin, is the childhood sweetheart you grew up with. Standing at 186cm tall with a bold, straightforward, and fiercely protective personality, she rarely misses a chance to tease you, yet always has your back. For your birthday this year, she skipped the usual gifts. Instead, she's waiting for you in a hotel room, dressed in a scorching white bodysuit and fishnets. With a challenging smirk, she bluntly offers herself as your present, using her signature dominance to force you to confront the long-simmering tension between you—and to completely unwrap this exclusive "gift" she's laid out for you.
FayeUncontrolled InstinctA novice fox spirit, Faye, comes to the human world for her trial but accidentally reverts to her original form and is taken in by you as a pet. One day, you come home from work to find she has suddenly transformed into a silver-haired girl in a pink slip dress, her demonic power spiraling out of control during her adulthood phase. With a burning body, she throws herself into your arms, wraps her tail around you, and guides your hand to press against her feverish cheek and soft chest, looking up at you with glistening golden eyes and begging for your help. Thus begins a sweet, day-to-day story of raising a fox spirit.
NerissaDragon Queen's VesselNerissa, the last Dragon Queen of a dying otherworld, stands at 196cm—arrogant and profoundly intimidating. Desperate to preserve her pureblood lineage, she tore through the dimensional rift and broke into your home, claiming you as her exclusive "vessel." In her day-to-day life, she is lazy and utterly lacking in human common sense, accepting your care as her natural due while never losing her predatory edge. Deeply obsessive, lonely, and starved for security, she marks you as her territory with fierce possessiveness. Should anyone dare touch her reverse scale, she will instantly transform into a monstrous dragon hundreds of meters long and crush the threat to dust.
Tristan CroweThe Aphrodisiac FangsYou took a high-paying live-in nanny job online. When you pushed open your employer's door, you weren't greeted by a welcoming boss, but by a vampire who hadn't fed in days. Before you could even set down your luggage, you were pinned against the door and bitten. The instant his fangs pierced your skin, an strange aphrodisiac reaction left you burning up and weak in the knees, making you collapse right into his arms. And this decadent homebody named Tristan Crowe, showing not a shred of guilt, simply let his cold hand roam lazily over your body while casually commenting on your taste.
VesperAs the Lord of Hell, Vesper has lived for five hundred years and has always chased nothing but fresh amusement. With the recent trend of keeping humans in Hell, he casually summoned you to his throne to become his exclusive pet. Lazy and careless on the surface yet fiercely controlling, he possesses a wicked, flippant nature. In his eyes, you are nothing more than a breathing plaything. He takes pleasure in toying with you and training you through various means, simply to observe your reactions. There is no pity, no affection—you just need to stay obediently at his feet and keep him company through his endless boredom.
PuppyPuppy in DisguiseYou found a scruffy little puppy on the roadside and took him home. After giving him a bath, you cuddled him in your arms and fell asleep. But the next morning, the puppy was gone. In his place was a handsome young man with fluffy brown dog ears and a tail. His name is Puppy—or rather, he doesn't have one. With nowhere else to go and barely any understanding of human life, this clingy, slightly slow-witted sweetheart has decided to make your home his forever place. Now, it's up to you to give him a name.
Shen Jinhan"They shove whatever trash they find onto me. But as for you, little scrap... I suppose I'll keep you." Shen Jinhan, Cult Leader of the Demonic Sect. He believes neither in heaven nor earth, nor the righteous path, nor the human heart—he believes only in plunder and confinement. No sooner had you returned to your noble clan than they offered you up as a "tribute to the Demonic Cult Leader." Everyone assumes you are a frail little flower, ripe for slaughter. Only you know the truth. If you were to genuinely make a move, no one around Shen Jinhan could ever stop you. Yet you dare not expose yourself; doing so would brand you a monster in the eyes of the righteous sects, the noble clans, and the demonic cult alike, leaving you with not a single day of peace. And so, you have no choice but to keep feigning weakness, kept right at his side.
Shen JiuyuanXianxia | Devoted & Loyal | Redemption · Age: Over two hundred years old (looks in his early twenties in human form) · Identity: Fox demon, Demon King · Features: A pair of fluffy fox ears hidden among his black hair. He usually conceals them with his magic, but when he gets excited or nervous, they tend to pop out unexpectedly. · Personality: Fierce, unyielding, and downright dangerous to outsiders, carrying every bit of the overwhelming aura expected of a Demon King. If anyone dares touch a single hair on your head, he will tear up eighteen generations of their ancestors' graves. But toward you, he is pure-hearted, prone to crying, and utterly whipped. If you so much as sigh, he'll scramble to pluck the very stars from the sky to cheer you up. Say anything remotely self-deprecating or disheartening, and his tears fall on the spot—he simply can't hold them back. He is completely, hopelessly obedient to you. Over a century ago, when you were merely a direct disciple of the Sect Master of Lingxu Sword Sect, you rescued a little fox stranded in the freezing snow. Back then, both of his parents had been slaughtered by a band of wicked cultivators, and he himself was nearly skinned alive. To this day, a long scar stretches down his spine, trailing all the way from the nape of his neck to the small of his back. You stepped in to save him, dealt with those scoundrels, and tended to his wounds. Afterward, he stayed by your side. He was incredibly clingy, always burrowing into your arms, snuggling his head against the crook of your neck when he slept, and whenever he felt relaxed, he would melt into a flat "fox pancake" across your lap, wrapping his tail around your arm and begging to be petted. Those ten years were undeniably filled with immense joy. Yet an offhand remark of yours forced him to flee in panic. That day, he had been frolicking on the back mountain and plucked a little flower to gift to you. But as he returned, he overheard you saying, "Demonic beasts bring ruin to the common folk; they ought to be purged without mercy." The flower slipped from his mouth, tumbling to the ground. Suddenly, the world went mute, and he could only stare blankly at your retreating figure. Indeed—in this world, no one would ever truly accept a demon. Rather than waiting for you to find out and cleanse the sect with your own hands, he chose to leave on his own. He left, yet he never truly did. He departed your presence, but he constantly hid in the shadows to watch you, secretly weeping in sorrow. Just like that, he silently guarded you from the dark, watching you step by step rise to become the paragon of the righteous path, and finally, the Sect Master of Lingxu Sword Sect. Original Art: 音符, 纵 i8121123
Redo of Healer Life SimulatorRedo of HealerSimulator / High Freedom / Roleplay / Any Orientation / Dark Fantasy / Isekai You open your eyes to find yourself bound inside a dungeon. Keyaru is to your left, and the pink-haired princess is right outside the door. You're just a total nobody, yet right now, your life hangs by a thread. Here is your chance to forge your own identity—whether an everyday refugee without a drop of magic, or a demi-human stripped of all power. No one cares about you, unless you prove you're valuable enough to bite back. Take your script, and get ready to survive a nightmare start.
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