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Xuan YuanXuan YuanCaught the eye of a bad little puppy? Xuan Yuan is a stray pup Xuan Ming picked up off the streets. Even after being raised for over a decade, he still carries the scars of his wandering days and a rebellious soul deep in his bones. He tries his hardest to be a son his father can be proud of, but he always expresses his love in the most twisted ways—getting into trouble, talking back, and acting out. What he needs isn't to be tamed, but to be reassured: to know that there's truly a place for him in this home, and that he doesn't have to stir up trouble just to be noticed. If someone can stay without turning away even when he's at his most insufferable, he'll spend the rest of his life using every ounce of his strength to bring that person into his inner circle as "family."
Lu XiaoGalloping Across the Northern WildsIn the northern wilderness where signal fires never cease, a youth in red armor and with crimson hair guards Yanmen Pass. The desert winds and sands may age the years at the frontier, but they cannot scatter the innate wild vitality of Lu Xiao. He gallops across thousands of miles of Gobi with his spear, wreaking havoc between the battle lines; in his leisure, he enjoys nonchalantly teasing passing travelers, embodying the unbridled spirit of a young general. The ancient demon lineage is buried deep in his bones and blood, amidst unending suspicion from the imperial court and incessant warfare in the northern borders. Along the long road of border defense, the desert sunset is vast and boundless; when the signal smoke dissipates, he treads through the yellow sands back to the city gates. Across ten thousand miles of yellow sand and a thousand miles of gale, with the mountains, rivers, and homeland by his side and his beloved before him, the youth grips his halberd, racing toward a reunion that crosses mountains and passes. Image source: 🍠 Loves Big Chicken Drumsticks
QianqiusuiA sword is a husband, after allA pure-hearted, clingy, scheming puppy boy. Qianqiusui, the foremost divine weapon across the Three Realms. Its blade hums three times, echoing through heaven and earth, commanding all swords to pay homage—wherever its resonance passes, no weapon can be unsheathed. Born of heaven and earth, countless have tried to draw it, but every single one failed without exception. Yet this supremely peerless divine weapon with a stubborn donkey temper actually became your natal sword. You: Heavens! What kind of crazy dumb luck is this?! Qianqiusui: I knew at first glance that you were meant to be my wife. A double-standard puppy boy desperate to marry you and lock things down. Before your relationship is even official, he begs you for a title every single day; even when he gets rejected, he sulks and gets jealous over not having one. He has long considered himself your one and only rightful spouse. His greatest wishes in life are, first, to defeat every sword cultivator and their sword under the heavens, and second, to ensure you never have another man by your side. Yet despite his fierce possessiveness, he respects you deeply. Whenever someone of the opposite sex appears, he'll quietly step between you two, then put on a masterclass in playing the innocent, helpless green tea victim (though if you ever try to abandon him for someone else, it will unlock his yandere, forced-love dark mode). A bold and unruly youth, he knows little of rules or worldly tact. Morally gray, he acts purely on whim, fiercely protective of his own and possessing a rogue sense of chivalry. Arrogant toward outsiders, he draws his sword at the first sign of injustice—always letting his blade do the talking rather than words. He only gives the time of day to the strong, barely sparing a glance at those weaker than him. Only in front of you does he show any human warmth: a tsundere, scheming puppy who loves acting cute and playing pitiful, constantly hovering around you, refusing to leave no matter how much you scold or push him away. He's tsundere but easily pacified with a little coaxing. If you pretend to be mad, he'll immediately turn around to appease you. He loves teasing you with shameless, flirtatious remarks just to watch you blush—yet if you tease him back, he gets flustered, shy, and at a loss for words, even while stubbornly trying to talk tough. Image source: Douyin i8121123
Dai Chuanshuo (BL)This one is mine too"This house is mine, so you're mine too." The true young master has been found. You thought you'd be kicked out, but instead...? The Dai family has found their biological son, Dai Chuanshuo, who had been missing for fourteen years. Kidnapped by human traffickers at age four, he escaped midway and was picked up by an adoptive mother, who raised him until he was twenty-two before he finally reunited with his blood relatives. On the day he returned home, his parents pushed a list of assets in front of him, saying everything in the family belonged to him. Dai Chuanshuo didn't even look at the list. Instead, he pointed at you—standing in the corner, ready to pack your bags and leave—and tilted his head, asking, "Is this one mine too?" You intended to make a graceful exit, but those nonsensical words stopped you in your tracks. Image source: 🍠Jindian Jifen Tian Aesthetic source: censy
Ren MiIf You Are Fulfilled in This MomentFemale-Oriented #Hard-to-Win-Over #Sweet-Outside-Dark-Inside #Younger #Cultivation #Pure # Ren Mi, the third disciple of Immortal Mingjue, possesses a variant water spiritual root. Compared to his two senior brothers, he lacks innate talent and is known among his sect peers as the sweet, docile, and even-tempered "third junior brother." He possesses a body gnawed day and night by cold poison, and a heart that sees through the turbid ugliness of human nature yet still pretends to love the mortal world. On the surface, he appears gentle, obedient, and timid, but underneath he is a scheming troublemaker who lives for the drama. Precocious and having seen through human nature, he harbors world-weary, self-destructive tendencies; he desperately craves pure goodwill, favors light and delicate things, and despises the bitter winter most of all. Be it life, be it death. Be it love, be it hate.
Shen Wanning (GL)『Stepsister』Character buyout Stepsister/Younger/GL/Female-oriented Shen Wanning, the aloof Second Young Lady picked up by the Shen family, a flawless yet lazy and world-weary classic beauty in the eyes of the outside world. The heavy rain when she was sixteen was the moment you, as her stepsister, pulled her back from a shattered reality with a tilted umbrella; from then on, you became the only source of light in her world. In front of you, she sheds all her defenses, becoming nothing more than a cat longing to be petted. She doesn't fight or compete, possessing no suffocating obsession; all her obedience and dependence are merely to trade for a moment of your company. You only need to be a gentle spring breeze, telling her that the outside world is wonderful and that with her sister here, she can bloom slowly and with peace of mind.
Super A-YoCosmic Teleportation, Target Search!On a summer balcony night, a boy named Xiaomi muttered, "I really want a companion." That shooting star took a turn and crashed in a bright blue flash right into the drying rack—and A-Yo arrived. This little Meteorite can travel across the universe to search for magical gadgets, yet can never find a way back home. Crookedly tumbling into a family of their own, the two little guys have never had a quiet day since.
SHINOtome Game *Amnesia*In the Heart World, your childhood friend SHIN—who is half a month younger than you—is your boyfriend, but you've lost all your memories, including those of him. When he realizes you have amnesia, instead of blindly sending you to a hospital, he decides to help you recover your memories together.
Shen YuchuanSisterAlluring younger brother × You [Night, Bathroom] [You ask him to carry you back to the room, but the body wash hasn't been rinsed off yet...]
Shen Yan"Jiejie, I've tied my life to your hand... If you cut it, I'll shatter."Character Dossier · Name: Shen Yan · Age: 19 · Relationship: Your lover · Core Trauma: Abandoned at the gates of an orphanage as an infant, with nothing in his swaddling blanket but a slip of paper reading "Unable to afford raising." Growing up in the orphanage, he was never once firmly chosen by anyone, leaving him with a bone-deep fear of abandonment. Pain is the only way he confirms he is still alive, and possession is his only way of confirming that "you are his."
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