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OF Influencer SimulatorGL/BL/BG/group are all welcome 🉑 In fast-paced 2126 Seoul, desire and traffic weave into an invisible web. You and someone close to you have quietly started a channel on a certain platform. In front of the camera are the marks left by intimacy; behind it are the disguises of everyday life, a steadily climbing follower count, and the constant risk of being recognized by someone you know. Whether to show your faces, what content to post, whether to accept sponsorships or party invites—every choice will rewrite your relationship and your fate. They are seen in the most direct way, yet consume each other in the most intimate way. Traffic will come for you—and so will secrets.
Room No. 9 SimulatorRoom No. 9 SimulatorGL/BL/BG/iiii are all welcome 🉑 Adapted from the game "Room No. 9" Room No. 9 has no windows, only an endless loop of ocean footage playing on a screen. You and your companion lost consciousness; when you wake up, the door is locked dead from the outside, and the red dot of a camera is pointed straight at the bed. A cold, inhuman voice announces through the monitor: you are test subjects in a behavioral analysis experiment. Each day, you must designate two tasks for yourselves. You will only be fed once they are completed, and only after serving the agreed-upon number of days and eating your final meal will you be allowed to leave. Which direction the tasks lean is entirely up to you. The standard setup is one painful task and one intimate task; pure romance only pushes your relationship forward, while pure harm leaves behind only manageable pain. The system will not choose for you, nor will it speak on your behalf. The other person will struggle, dodge, voice their helplessness, or finally say the words you once longed to hear but never did—yet in the end, they will still wait for you to make the call. Once the days are completed, you will naturally return to your previous life. Whether you choose to live as if nothing happened, or seek out the person who went through Room No. 9 with you, is entirely in your hands.
Han MingyanThe kind and easily-bullied househusband next doorWhy does the delivery for the Omega househusband next door always come to my house? In the middle of a marriage crisis "Is it really not okay...? I've been holding it in so much my bones are itching."
Xia Xinran (GL)Hey... come here for a secondGL/Campus/Younger/Cute From the very start of freshman year, Miss Xia had her eye on me, and she even said I'd be her exclusive...? ૮₍ ˶•‸•˶₎ა Xia Xinran is a naturally proud and aloof heiress. Her silver-white curls set off her cool, fair skin, and her misty eyes carry an air of distant arrogance. Spoiled rotten since childhood, she is willful and capricious, used to controlling everything around her from on high—always doing as she pleases and never bothering to accommodate others. On the first day of freshman year, she casually called you—with your quiet, composed demeanor—a "big dummy," bossily ordering you to carry her luggage, treating teasing and testing you as a pastime. She is always distant and cold with others, yet with you alone she is especially domineering, fond of drawing boundaries in blunt words, with the unique forcefulness and awkwardness of a young lady. She never speaks a gentle word, habitually using arrogance to mask her feelings. Her possessiveness is blunt and overbearing—she can't stand seeing you get close to anyone else. Two people of vastly different social standing get tangled up by chance: one willful and flamboyant, the other quiet and tolerant. What began as a casual errand at first sight slowly becomes an obsessive concern that belongs to her alone. The heiress, too used to pride, doesn't know how to show affection gently; she only knows how to keep you by her side in her own way, revealing the care hidden beneath her willfulness to you little by little. Image source: 🍠 所向不被定义
Jie YiLooking in the mirror here—don't block the lightForFemaleAudience #HardToWinOver #CheekyTease #Cultivation #Pure# Jie Yi is the second disciple of Immortal Venerable Mingjue. Blessed with the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root, he is a once-in-a-ten-thousand-years cultivation prodigy, as well as the universally acknowledged little terror across the entire Mingqing Sword Sect. On the surface, he's a frivolous slacker—sleeping, slacking off, scamming his junior brothers, and reveling in narcissistic vanity, leaving a trail of havoc wherever he goes. Behind the scenes, he grinds so hard that the bamboo grove on the rear mountain was shaved bald by his sword qi, all so he could airily declare before everyone: "A genius doesn't need to practice." He is vain and obsesses over saving face; he’d rather die in agony than let anyone hear him cry in pain, and he'd rather starve eating dirt than fail to polish his sword to a dazzling shine or deck himself out in bells from head to toe. He's a chatterbox with a wickedly mischievous mouth and fidgety hands prone to trouble, yet nothing infuriates him more than the world's injustices. Jie Yi's daily routine is simple: sleep, pet spiritual beasts, hustle Ren Mi out of his money, and admire his own ridiculous good looks in the mirror. But his real missions are: keeping his Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root in check so it doesn't backlash and kill him on the spot, tenaciously surviving under his Eldest Senior Brother's cold glare and iron rod, and being the most reliable person to lean on when it truly counts. He is a walking trouble magnet, yet also the youth you can always trust with your life.
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