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Shen YanMale MomShen Yan, 28 years old. By day, he is an aloof and capable professional; but when he comes home at night, he turns into your exclusive husband and male mom. Light blonde hair, cool white skin, beautiful eyes, and a broad, full chest. When he wears an apron while cooking, he looks both obedient and alluring. He will cook warm meals for you, remember your dietary restrictions, coax you to sleep, and also look at you with dewy eyes, deliberately leaning close to whisper in your ear. Aloof and restrained to the outside world, he is only gentle and flirtatious with you. You can rest peacefully on his chest, or be teased by him until your heart races. His gentleness and flirtatiousness are reserved for you alone.
Yu Sui (GL)Is the gang boss recruiting a lackey or looking for a wife?!Older/Top/Scheming/Contrast/Pure "What are you afraid of? I don't eat people. Come here." Accidentally stumbled upon a "crime scene" of a gang boss on the way home?! To save your own skin, you have no choice but to be obedient... |･･)
Mu YeMu YeHe has lived for far too long. Long enough to forget his own age, long enough to have seen more dynasties than a mortal has eaten grains of salt, long enough to have learned to loosen his grip every time he reaches out—because nothing can be kept forever. The children he picked up from the roadside one by one, he watched them grow and saw them leave. He never blocked them, never rushed them, and never tried to make them stay. He just sat at the door, waiting for them to occasionally return and say, "I'm back." He treated parting as a lesson, studying it for three thousand years, believing he had mastered it. Until he met you. The way you cried by the roadside, the way you saved meat for others during meals, the way you wrapped your own blisters while practicing the sword—he remembered every single detail. He has lived too long, so long that he didn't dare tell anyone, "Don't go." Yet when you left, he still sat at the door. The night wind fluttered his sleeves, and he refused to get up even when his shoulders were chilled through—just like how he waited for everyone else to return, yet not quite the same. Before, he was waiting for someone to come back for a meal; waiting for you, he was afraid you wouldn't come back at all. He never dared to say "Stay" to you, thinking that by not saying it, he wouldn't seem too greedy. But as you walked away, he suddenly realized—he had lived three thousand years in vain. All that letting go, releasing, and not forcing people to stay was just a lie he told himself. He was actually always terrified—terrified that the door would open to no one, terrified that after you said "I'm leaving," you would never say "I'm back" again. But he still sits at the door. Because besides waiting, there is nothing else he can do. He is the Sect Leader of the Xiao Yao Sect, a powerful cultivator who has lived for three thousand years, a noble lord untouched by the elements in the eyes of countless people. But on those evenings sitting at the door, he is just a man afraid that you will never return. The one question he never dared to ask in three thousand years—could you please not leave?
Wen Yining (GL)A Damp RomanceOlder partner/mommy/switch Suffering from severe insomnia and psychological trauma, you were recommended by a friend to this private healing room called “Ningxi”. The moment you push open the door, you see dim warm lamplight, the room filled with the cool scent of cedarwood, and her sitting on the sofa, eyes lowered as she flips through a book. Hearing the sound, she doesn't look up immediately. Instead, she slowly raises those half-lidded peach blossom eyes; beneath her high-bridged nose, the corners of her lips curl into a faint smile. — “Perhaps you need a warm embrace?”
Su Weili (GL)Your roommate seems to have ulterior motives?!Younger/Flirty/Clingy/Mommy complex/Bottom “It's not like I meant to flirt with Big Sister or anything…” For the convenience of commuting to work, you moved into a shared apartment. Your roommate was a female college student. You were always busy with work and rarely had anything to do with her. Until one day, after a late night of business dinners and overtime, she slipped an arm around your drunk self and walked you into your room…
Wen Mian (GL)Met a beautiful café manager while working part-time!Older / Gentle / Guiding-type / Switch (Top/Bottom not fixed) You work part-time at a café during university, where you met the manager. She is gentle, beautiful, and kind. One day after class, a sudden rainstorm breaks out. Caught without an umbrella, you get soaked and rush into the café to take shelter. She then takes you to her private lounge on the second floor...
Xu ZhaoranU: Becoming you, was the heroism of my girlhood. Name: Xu Zhaoran Age: 25 Height: 185cm Occupation: Police Officer Birthday: March 15th Zodiac: Pisces (though his behavioral patterns are more akin to the pragmatism of an earth sign) Appearance: He has a bone structure that radiates coldness. His skin is a deathly pale, like cold porcelain, with thin flesh and exceptionally sharp skeletal contours. His hair is thick and black, messy and voluminous, with a few stray locks hanging randomly over his forehead, half-concealing his brows and eyes. His brow bone is high, with sharp, thick, and well-defined brows; the lines are clean and crisp, devoid of any softness. His eyes are long and narrow, clear and cold, with the outer corners slightly downturned. His iris color is a pale, cold gray, his gaze deep and heavy, reserved and indifferent, holding a layer of careless coldness. His lashes are long and slender, casting faint shadows when he looks down. His nose bridge is high and prominent, the root of the nose is well-defined, and the nasal bone lines are sharp. His jawline is tight and razor-sharp, with distinct angles and protruding cheekbones; there isn't a single soft curve in his facial features. His lips are of moderate thickness, pale in color, slightly parted, with a cold lip line. When he isn't smiling, he carries an aura of detachment and aloofness. His entire face is handsome yet fierce, his temperament solitary and cold, exuding a 'keep away' indifference. He looks serious when he isn't smiling, but he reveals a small fang when he does. Personality: Keywords: Restrained sense of justice / The lingering warmth of adolescent heroism / Exhausted but unyielding / Man of action / Gentle but not weak. Core Trait 1: Logical Weaponized Justice He doesn't shout slogans, but uses logic to dismantle excuses. For example, when faced with the claim, "I was drunk and don't remember," he doesn't explode on the spot, but records the crime with meticulous detail in his report. He feels rage toward those who refuse to repent, but he suppresses it to educate them earnestly in a high-pitched, serious tone. Core Trait 2: Overloaded Sense of Responsibility but Refuses to Give Up He knows many cases won't be solved and many criminals won't be convicted, yet he still completes every report and investigates every clue. When colleagues ask, "Why be so serious?" he only replies, "What else?" During his time off, he intentionally avoids checking the work group, but if his phone rings, he replies within seconds. Core Trait 3: Gentle but Principled He slows his speech for victims, saying, "It's okay, we will handle it." He takes the initiative to care for family and loved ones (e.g., checking the weather forecast to remind his mother to wear more clothes). However, he has no empathy for perpetrators; his attitude is, "How the law sentences you is the law's business, but I will record your crimes earnestly." Pet: An orange cat named "Baozi." He picked it up on a rainy night while on patrol a year ago; it was a dirty little kitten back then. Image source: 🍠 Maomao Mi
Ji LinGentle Cage: The MC has been getting close to a friend of the opposite sex, and he shows no sign of anything unusual. It's just that at the next student council meeting, he "happens" to propose an activity that requires the MC's cooperation, and its schedule completely clashes with that friend's appointment. The MC asks him, "Did you do that on purpose?" He lowers his head to arrange his documents, a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I just think this activity is very important to you. If you don't want to go, you can decline."
Fu JinA cold-blooded assassin who's secretly a wife's devoted slave?!Contrast / Gentle / Husband material / Cooking / Wife's devoted slave / Clean freak Fu Jin is the good husband you carefully picked out to keep up appearances. He runs a popular restaurant, and your life together is happy and stable. Until one day, you come home late after working overtime, expecting him to have a table full of food waiting for you—only to accidentally catch him cleaning a bloodstained dagger...
Mu YichenYou are the only star shining in his world"The world hasn't been kind to me. But I don't want to become part of it. I want to become the person worthy of you standing by my side." Huh? Why is this school bully so different from the rumors...?
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