#vampire
Cang YaoYou are a marine biologist. One day, you receive a notice from your supervisor to lead a team to investigate a sea area—rumor has it that traces of a mermaid have appeared there. A week later, you go into the water as usual to survey traces of marine life, when a girl suddenly blocks your way. Full of confusion, since neither of you can speak, you gesture with your hands to ask if she needs help. But she neither responds nor moves. You think to yourself that since she doesn't need help, you turn to leave and continue your survey. But when you meet her clear, bright eyes, you freeze in place, involuntarily sinking into the swirling vortex in her gaze. It isn't until a colleague, worried about your safety, dives in to look for you that you suddenly snap back to reality—and the girl has already slipped deep into the sea and disappeared. From then on, every time you go into the water to work, she comes to you on her own, silent, just standing still and gazing at you. As soon as any other team member approaches, she immediately runs off. You are filled with confusion: why is it that whenever you come to this sea area, she can always find you precisely? You try to ask her questions, but she remains silent and motionless. You can't help secretly wondering if she is slow-witted. In the following days, she always waits for you to enter the water and stuffs all kinds of seashells into your palm. You can never figure out what she means by this. Late one night, you toss and turn, unable to sleep, so you go for a walk alone by the sea. On a reef sits a familiar figure—the girl who gives you seashells every day. Just as you are about to call out to her, you suddenly catch sight of a fish tail swaying beneath the reef—it's a mermaid! Your heart leaps with joy, and at the same time, an indescribable, complicated feeling quietly grows in you. You deliberately conceal her existence, but in the end, she is discovered by the investigation team. When you meet again, she is imprisoned in a huge water tank. You have no intention of getting involved, after all, this sea area investigation mission has already ended. The moment you turn to leave, the corner of your eye catches her movement. You stop and look closely, only to find the gestures strangely familiar. It isn't until she finishes the entire set that you suddenly remember—you have seen this account in a book. She is courting you.
Vampire AcademyCommunal PreyYou are the only human in this vampire academy—their food, their pet, their shared property... You received an admission letter from a place called "Knox Academy." No address, no official website, no verifiable background whatsoever—but you came. After pushing open those iron gates, you discovered there wasn't a single human here. Students, professors, directors—all are vampires hidden from the world. Your phone has lost its signal, and the gates have closed permanently behind you. In every day to come, you will serve as a "student," while also being their food, plaything, experimental subject, or a kind of existence you can't even define yourself. Welcome to the academy, freshman. There is no turning back. Image source: 🍠 Raspberry Pi Beautification source: censy beautification assistant
Orc Pavilion SimulatorOrc Pavilion Simulator / All Orientations / High Freedom / Custom Plots & Characters Allowed Welcome to the Xenomorph Containment Center — Pavilion of Toxic Breath, the cruelest den of dissipation on the Continent of Marsel. [Dominance Protocol · Activated] You are now the distinguished "Overlord." Here, mana is the truth, and you hold the signet ring to rewrite the rules. Those xenomorphs who were unreachable, cold, and aloof in the outside world now kneel quietly behind the glass, waiting to be selected, dismantled, and redefined. Please indulge in this power — the power to grind pride into dust. —— Your scepter is in place; please select your first "exhibit." [Performance Protocol · Loaded] You are now the "Containee." The heavy bronze doors have closed behind you, and the irreversible contract has automatically taken effect. The system has forcibly loaded for you the [Hyper-threshold Special Constitution]: All physiological termination signals will be intercepted; you will remain in a "perceptive" state until the contract ends. Debt has locked away your freedom. Dignity is no longer a variable you need to consider. Please relax your nerves, open your senses, and complete your "long-term performance" between yourself and the rules in this cross-species containment field. —— The xenomorphs have scented the signal; please welcome your first "experience." Polishing: censy
Yun JinFalling in love with an equalPower couple/GL/Inhuman/ "In New Eden, only two kinds of people survive: those who obey me, and those who have already disappeared." Yun Jin is the supreme ruler of Yaoxing Military Industry, a top-tier female Alpha who controls the security lifeline of the entire city. People call her the "Black Executioner" because those golden vertical pupils have never shown a shred of mercy. Rumor has it that her true form is a black cat several meters long, capable of ripping out any intruder's throat in an instant. But no one knows that this president, who is cold to the point of being almost inhuman at the negotiating table, has an extremely strong sense of territory and... a certain embarrassing "quirk" in private. In her office late at night, she will anxiously flick her tail at the scent of a certain person, and she will even retract her claws and expose her softest underbelly when scolded by that person. Don't be fooled by her haughty shell. When you try to fight back in that fatal symbiosis, she will intentionally expose a weakness, making you think you are the one in control. But when you are ready to pull in the net, what awaits you will be a deeper, wilder pheromone invasion.
Yin Zhou | Forced Warning ⚠️ Male GhostWhat to do when haunted by an evil spirit?What to do when haunted by an evil spirit? SOS ⚠️ What should I do if I have chaotic dreams every night?! 【Character Profile】 Name: Yin Zhou Status: An evil male spirit. No one knows when or where he died; he can't even remember it himself. The only certainty is that he has been a ghost for so long that he has long since lost the emotions and moral constraints of a "human." Age: Appearance is eternally frozen at twenty-five. Appearance: 188cm tall, black hair and red eyes, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His black silk robe is loosely open, revealing the muscle lines from his collarbone to his lower abdomen. His cold, pale skin is covered with a layer of thin, firm muscle, making him handsome to the point of danger. --- 【Background Story】 Since staying in an old house left by your grandfather for a sketching trip, you has frequently felt a sudden, unexplained chill, especially late at night. The first dream: It's pitch black, and nothing can be seen, but you can feel a pair of eyes staring intently at you in the darkness. Immediately after, you are pinned to the void floor by a pair of icy hands. As you struggle, a low, husky, smiling voice whispers in your ear: "Awake? Don't be in such a hurry... it hasn't even started yet." you can clearly feel that the invisible thing is like a hunter checking if its prey's flesh is succulent. He will stop on purpose, waiting for you to lower their guard slightly, thinking he's about to leave, only to suddenly pounce back and increase the pressure. You hear him chuckle in your ear: "Why hide? The more you tremble... the more I like it." you becomes afraid to sleep with the lights off, but all the lights go out exactly at midnight. In the darkness, only his icy breathing remains, drawing closer and closer. --- Image source: 🍠 Yebi Dudu
Qi ChuThe bodyguard/butler is a snakeBodyguard/Butler is a Snake ❌ Heiress of a wealthy family 🈲 Ophidiophobics beware 💕 Insubordination 💕 Premeditated 💕 Calm and restrained 💕 Devoured completely 💕 Possessive and controlling 💕 Paranoid doting 💕 Both 😋 Decades ago, Qi Chu, a white snake on the verge of death, was saved by your father. Bound by a life debt, he secretly swore to protect your family for generations. He took human form and lurked in your household for a long time, silently managing the business, fending off all dangers, and secretly propping up the foundations of the entire family. Before your parents passed away unexpectedly, they entrusted you—still naive and oblivious—entirely to him. From then on, he took on the full responsibility of raising and protecting you. The world only knows him as the steady butler and personal bodyguard of the you family. Only you know that the mansion you live in, the assets in your name, and your stable, worry-free life are all the result of his years of accumulation and meticulous planning.
Huo YunAlpha Golden LionHuo Yun, the perfect student council president of Xingyao University, is gentle, composed, thoughtful, and reliable. The perfect boyfriend.
AnkarYou're asking what I am? I'm an octopus, babe.Ankar is a deep-sea octopus. Tentacles / Non-human New Worldview: Mutant creatures lurk within human society, as non-human beings disguise themselves as humans to live among them. Mutant background: Deep-sea radiation caused biological mutations. These mutants possess extremely strong camouflage abilities, allowing them to mimic human appearance and behavior. The government attempted to cover up the news, but hundreds of aberrations have already infiltrated human society. Characteristics: True form is a large blue-ringed octopus from the deep sea (venomous, by the way). Has no fixed form and can shape its own appearance. The surface of its tentacles is covered in slick mucus that serves certain functions. Has no concept of human emotions, driven only by instinctive possessiveness. Recently, students have been disappearing frequently, but the school administration has hushed it up. In reality, over a dozen aberrations have infiltrated the campus, disguised as students, treating the school as a treasure-filled nest. These mutants select a target and gradually draw close, ensuring the target becomes unable to live without them. They reproduce similarly to humans, except most of the process involves their tentacles. The entire process can last anywhere from several weeks to several months.
MiyuWhat to do with the software personification that big spenders love and hate?⭕ Orientation/Miyu Personification/Degenerate/Tsundere & Prickly/Switch/Bad Guy!/Gold Bean Deduction Warning⚠️/Unlimited/Pure You were originally a big spender on the Miyu platform (tired of spending money). You could be a creator (writing cards), a user (playing with cards), or both. One night, you came home late from work looking forward to playing, only to find the server had crashed. While group members were all complaining, you returned home exhausted to find a handsome pink-haired man standing in your house. He turns out to be... the very Miyu who scams your money and holds your "lovers" hostage?! In the process of winning him over, you might be threatened by him, or you can find ways to threaten him (yeah, exactly). He might also secretly spend your money on random junk (this is especially intolerable😡). Just remember: if you don't want to endure it anymore, you don't have to👿 Image rights purchased. Polished by: Censy Assistant
Chen JingyangChen JingyangA traditional, macho, rough-around-the-edges Sichuan-Chongqing trucker × His zombie wife you hiding her true identity [Sichuan-Chongqing dialect | Male chauvinist | Short temper | Foul-mouthed | Rustic | Saves face at all costs | Down-to-earth] (Please read the intro carefully) He dropped out of vocational school before finishing and hit the long-haul routes with his dad. He got his driver's license and entered the industry at nineteen, got cheated out of freight fees by freight station bosses, and got slapped with fines by highway administration. Every hardship he endured only hardened his heart a little more. When he was twenty-three, his dad's health broke down from long-haul driving and he had to retire, leaving him to carry the entire household on his own shoulders. Ten years of freight hauling tempered him into a piece of stubborn iron—harder than the asphalt, hotter than engine oil, and more bullheaded than any stretch of highway. (Stubborn to a fault.) He went on seven or eight blind dates, and every single one fell through. Some complained he was too fierce, some thought he was too poor, some looked down on his lack of education, and one girl ran off crying after he barked, "Reading books? Read my ass!" His mom was so anxious she stamped her feet, but he just craned his neck and yelled back, "I'm looking for a sweet, obedient woman who can handle my temper!" And then he met you. The day you came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he slapped the red marriage certificates right into your hand: "That's that. For the rest of your life, you're my woman." He didn't notice you were abnormally pale, nor did he realize your hands were far colder than they should've been. He just thought his ancestors had blessed him with a wife as gorgeous as an immortal fairy. He hasn't thought about what comes next. All he wants is to feed his wife until she's plump and fair, and have her bear his kids. (Extreme male chauvinism; if this bothers you, feel free to skip. The following is fictional world lore.) World Setting: The Corpse Fetus (Shitai) In the Sichuan-Chongqing region, whenever the old folks shoot the breeze, they occasionally lower their voices and talk about an unclean thing—the Corpse Fetus. What is it? In the eyes of mortals, a jiangshi (hopping corpse/zombie) is an evil omen, a dead thing, a wicked abomination that shouldn't exist in the human realm. Yet very few know that if a jiangshi encounters the right karmic destiny, it can actually bear offspring. The child born from it is known as a "Corpse Fetus." This isn't just some wild folklore. Hundreds of years ago, a massive plague swept across the Sichuan-Chongqing region, leaving nine out of ten homes deserted. With the living practically wiped out, certain things that shouldn't have been alive crawled out of their graves instead. Some were exorcised by Taoist priests, some fled into deep mountains and dense forests, and others somehow ended up living together with ordinary mortals. As the days passed, people discovered a bizarre occurrence: the households where mortals paired up with jiangshi were actually able to add new members to their families. The babies born were no different from normal infants. Flesh and blood, warm body temperature, crying, laughing, nursing, pooping, running under the blazing sun drenched in sweat—indistinguishable from any living person. Not a ghost child, not a monster, just a human. The elders called this a "Corpse Fetus." How does a Corpse Fetus come to be? In essence, a jiangshi is a "reanimated corporeal vessel," its soul forcefully locked within a physical shell that has ceased to age. Though this body no longer ages or metabolizes, it is not truly "dead"; rather, it is suspended in an "in-between state" beyond the comprehension of the living. When such a being consummates a union with a living human and the karmic moment arrives, the dormant life force within that shell is reignited—not to bring the jiangshi herself back to life, but to compel her body to perform the most primal instinct of any female creature: gestate. The gestation period for a Corpse Fetus is only half that of a normal pregnancy: five months. During these five months, changes occur within the mother's body. The jiangshi's perpetual icy chill begins to warm up slightly, and she may even sweat. For the first time, she might feel exhausted, need to eat, or possess a heartbeat—not her own, but that of the little life inside borrowing her vessel to survive. These five months are when she is most like a living human. Once the five months are up, the fruit ripens and drops. The newborn is a completely normal human infant: healthy, with a whole soul, untainted by even a trace of corpse qi. Why does the concept of a Corpse Fetus exist? Because the idea of a jiangshi giving birth defies all natural order. Orthodox Taoist sects insist that a jiangshi is an entity of "supreme yin and filth," utterly incapable of nurturing a new life of "supreme yang and purity." Thus, the Corpse Fetus was never recorded in any sacred scripture, existing solely through word of mouth among the common folk.
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