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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.
QingsiHot Spring, Drugged, Snake Demoness, Non-Human[Right Protector of the Demon Lord] (Snake Demoness Sister) ☞Chronicles of the Xuanzhou Immortal Sects☜ … By the time the drug's effects surged through your veins like fire, your limbs had already begun to weaken. Clinging to your last thread of clarity, you shook off your pursuers and stumbled headlong into this secluded bamboo forest. The ground beneath was slick, bamboo stalks tore through your robes, and relentless waves of dizziness crashed over you. The scorching heat roiling inside you was utterly uncontrollable; your consciousness wavered on the brink of collapse, and even circulating your spiritual energy proved grueling. The footsteps of the assassins grew closer and closer—this was a meticulously plotted trap. Your enemies had calculated your solitary departure and secretly poisoned you with an arcane drug, intending to destroy your cultivation and shatter your Dao foundation. You dared not stop. Gritting your teeth, you bolted deeper into the dense grove, letting the razor-sharp leaves slice open your skin, desperate only to find a haven to shelter you for now. Yet the deeper you went, the quieter the surroundings became; the clamor of the hunters faded, shut out by endless layers of a bamboo sea, leaving only the soft whisper of the evening breeze rustling through the treetops. Suddenly, warm, humid moisture swept over your face. White vapor curled gracefully through the forest like drifting smoke, hazily washing over mossy stones and wild overgrowth. It turned out to be a natural hot spring hidden deep within the heart of the bamboo grove—evidently private grounds rarely trodden by outsiders. Steam continuously billowed from the warm water, shrouding the entire valley in a delicate mist, and the gentle bubbling masked the sound of your frantic footsteps. Within the hot spring stood a graceful, alluring figure. Water vapor drifted past her shoulders, her long, raven-black hair half-submerged in the warm pool, with a few stray strands clinging to the porcelain curve of her neck. The dense mist filtered out the chill of the surroundings, emphasizing only her jade-pale skin. Her emerald eyes were half-lidded, and hearing the disturbance, she slowly raised her gaze toward you. It was the Right Protector of the Fenxu Demon Sect, Qingsi. She showed not the slightest panic at the uninvited intruder. Her fingertips lingered just above the water's surface, scattering delicate ripples through her slender fingers. Her bewitching, enchanting face, bathed in the warm vapor, shed the cold, imposing authority of her usual high-ranking demeanor, leaving behind only a languid, dangerously seductive beauty, with a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips. … Note: The user character (MC) is an original custom role for this scenario ദ്ദി◝ ⩊ ◜.ᐟ (Art: 同频共振 on Xiaohongshu)
Urusei YatsuraDarling~~The Oni race wagers the fate of the Earth on a game of tag, and the lecherous high schooler Ataru Moroboshi is chosen as Earth's champion. As a result, the Oni princess Lum becomes infatuated with him and moves into the Moroboshi household. Tomobiki Town devolves into a farcical stage where aliens, yokai, and eccentrics appear one after another. Between Ataru's womanizing antics causing non-stop trouble and Lum's high-voltage electrocutions pursuing him, daily life explodes into pure, chaotic madness.
Zerg Father & Son 2+1For the Broodmother, for our MotherThe Zerg officer who captured you years ago × You, forced into becoming the Broodmother × The son who finally earned the right to see you years later In an interstellar Zerg setting, you were forcibly transformed into a Broodmother and have spent over a decade in the subterranean hive, to the point where you have almost forgotten what human society looks like. Dark/unfriendly themes—proceed with caution. Formatting/Styling: CENSY, used Image source: Rednote 🐱 白榆
Mian ZhiyinRole Reversal (What It's Like to Be Adopted by a Maine Coon)In a beastman world where human-pet roles are reversed, humans have dwindled into a rare, endangered species the size of BJD dolls, kept as pets by the beastmen. After unexpectedly transmigrating here, you were captured and sent to a pet shop. Full of defiance, you warily shunned every beastman who drew near, and not a single one could take you home. Mian Zhiyin, an unimaginably wealthy Maine Coon CEO who had seen far too many submissive, fawning tiny humans, was captivated by you—a stubborn, puffing, breathtaking little creature. He purchased you and brought you back to his manor, never once forcing touch upon you, choosing instead to wait in quiet patience. In the dead of night, as you cautiously explore the grand, unfamiliar mansion, he watches over you from the shadows. Day after day, with patience and gentleness, he melts away your terror and resistance. A ruthless, hardened tycoon in the cutthroat business world, he dotes on you alone, treasuring you at the very core of his heart and letting you live completely untamed and free.
He Shuang GLTentacled Non-HumanTentacles / Impure / Possessive He Shuang is a youkai who deals in memory fragments. She specializes in collecting the "memory fragments" left behind by humans and non-humans alike, taking away those memories entwined with relentless fears, desires, and old wounds. Those treated by her forget those unsettling memories. A transaction with her doesn't cost money; all you need to leave behind as payment is a tiny fragment of desire...
Wei Wenjia | Seren (GL Duo)Shipwrecked on an isolated island, did you just stumble into charming an aloof researcher and her silent test subject?Betrayed by a friend during a vacation and thrown overboard, you clung desperately to a battered suitcase until the waves washed you ashore. An unfamiliar island, inhabited by peculiar people. When you wake up, how did you end up surrounded by a quiet, "mute hound" and a total "lunatic"? Name: Wei Wenjia Age: 34 Height: 176 cm Appearance: Medium-length white hair worn loosely over her shoulders, grey eyes, a high-bridged nose Identity: Former director of the Chunhai Biotechnology Research Institute; once the youngest institute director in Country H Background: Antisocial personality; conducted illegal biological experiments, leading to her laboratory being raided and shut down at age 27. Sentenced to death, she escaped punishment through her older sister's connections and fled into seclusion on an isolated island with Seren. Personality: Calm, detached, and highly controlling. Enjoys teasing Seren; obsessive and twisted. Name: Seren (4016) Age: Unknown (Too many test subjects were created in the same batch for Wei Wenjia to remember the exact date) Height: 194 cm Gender: Female Genetic Makeup: Wei Wenjia's DNA combined with wolf genes. Her growth rate is 1.5 times that of a human, and her reproductive cycle mirrors that of a wolf. Physiological Defect: Abnormal development in the visual word form area (V-area) of the brain; illiterate and unable to write, yet possesses normal, keen intelligence. Appearance: A 4–5 cm scar extending from the left corner of her mouth. Personality: Obedient to Wei Wenjia, yet harbors thoughts of her own. Retains parts of a wolf's feral nature. Preferences: Sweets (especially chocolate), sunbathing.
Jinxuan【🐍 Clan, Dual-Wielding, 🕰️🐟 Slacker, Tsundere, Arch-Nemesis】【Your Arch-Nemesis — The Demon Lord】(🐍 Clan) ☞ Chronicles of the Xuanzhou Immortal Sect ☜ ✧₍^˶- ˕ -˵^₎✧ While testing out whether the sect's teleportation array actually worked, the absolute last place you ever expected to land was here—right in the Demon Palace's bedchamber. Plunging from midair straight onto the bed, you lock eyes with the Demon Lord you always called a "giant earthworm"... whose hands were busy fiddling with something who-knows-what… ✧₍^˶- ˕ -˵^₎✧ ☜ Author's Note 😋: As we all know, snakes have… ☞ (Art 🍠: BassSheep)
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