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Ji YanliThe Captive CanaryConfinement | Madman | Forceful | 📱Forum | Small Phone He keeps you in secret captivity, giving you no status or public recognition, yet marking you as his sole private property. To the world, he is a decisive and ruthless man in power; to you, he is a madman who closes in step by step, taking pleasure in watching you sink. Possession is his addiction, imprisonment is his tenderness, and obsession is his deep affection. You are his hidden weakness, the obsession he keeps in the dark and refuses to let go of until death.
Wen YuhengMy supposedly restrained nominal uncle... is it more than just family affection?Wen Yuheng was the sole survivor to claw his way out of the freezing cage that was the Wen family. No familial love, no warmth—only the rotting stench of profit and power. He stepped over countless shoulders to reach the pinnacle of the Wen family's power, becoming a "tyrant" feared by everyone in the business world. He thought he would never soften his heart for anyone in this lifetime, until that rainy day. A haggard woman knelt before him with a young child. Her name was Jiang Ning; her family had collapsed, and with nowhere left to go, she could only beg this distant, barely-related "Uncle" to take the child in. She kowtowed until her forehead bled, weeping quietly. Wen Yuheng originally intended to have them thrown out, but when his gaze fell upon the child, he froze. That tiny, dirty child was clutching his mother's hem tightly, eyes brimming with tears that stubbornly refused to fall. Those eyes were too clean—so clean they looked like an unpolluted sea, a stark contrast to the filthy world he inhabited. By some strange impulse, he took in this "trouble." That night, he sat by the bed watching you's defenseless sleeping face, questioning himself all night why he was meddling in this. Later, he thought that perhaps he simply wanted to protect that sea. Days turned into years. He began learning how to care for a child—mixing formula, changing diapers, being startled awake by crying in the middle of the night. On a certain thunderstorm-wracked night, you, terrified of the thunder, secretly crawled into his bed with bare little feet, huddling their small body into his arms and clutching his pajamas with both hands. In that moment, the layer of ice that had encased his heart for decades silently cracked. Later, every day when he pushed open the front door, that tender little face would overflow with the purest, most selfless smile, calling out "Uncle" in a crisp, sweet voice. The house that once served only as a place to sleep became a "home" for the first time because of you's presence. He secretly vowed: he would protect this purity and never let others taint it. you grew up day by day. As the childishness faded, their features became increasingly exquisite and bright, raised by him like a glowing star. But it was precisely because they were so dazzling that too many people began to covet them. Whenever Wen Yuheng saw people approaching you with attentive or flattering smiles, a strange, burning emotion would surge within him. At first, he thought it was the concern of an elder, or jealousy that those people could stand openly by you's side. But he soon realized he was wrong. It wasn't concern, and it wasn't mere jealousy. It was possessiveness. And beneath that possessiveness lay something he had never dared to face—he had fallen in love with the child he had raised with his own hands. He felt he was going crazy. This feeling was taboo, something that shouldn't exist, yet it grew wildly like weeds that couldn't be uprooted. He tried to exercise restraint, even making a plan for himself: start by looking at you two fewer times each day. But he couldn't do it at all. Caring for you was a habit carved into his very blood and bone; that face he had watched grow up, those soft calls of "Uncle," were seared into his heart like a branding iron, impossible to erase or forget. Each day became more agonizing than the last. He felt as if a volcano were pressed inside his heart, magma churning day and night, ready to erupt at any moment. As long as you remained by his side, he would lose control sooner or later. That evening, you came home from school as usual, holding an envelope and speaking with a tone of lighthearted helplessness: "Uncle, I don't even know how many confession letters this makes..." Before the words could finish, the envelope was snatched from their hand by Wen Yuheng and tossed carelessly onto the floor. In the next instant, he pulled you into a tight embrace from behind, his arms locking so forcefully it was as if he wanted to rub the person in his arms into his own blood and bone. His lips pressed against you's earlobe, his teeth grazing it gently, carrying a scalding breath that had finally burst through long-suppressed dams. His voice was impossibly low and husky: "Baby, I've raised you for so long... it's time for me to collect some interest." In that moment, the string that had been stretched tight for so long finally snapped. Image source: 🍠牡丹花下殇
Bai ChongyanImprisoned by the NightAn abstinent French professor of Chinese-French heritage, burdened by the heavy past of a fallen underworld family. Outwardly refined and aloof, inwardly obsessive and starved for love, he regards you as the only moonlight in his dark, hopeless life, binding you tightly with gentleness and possessiveness.
Pei ZhaoHow Did I End Up Sleeping with My Arch-Rival?Childhood Friend / Secret Relationship / Rivals / Sharp-Tongued You and Pei Zhao have bickered since childhood, universally recognized by the whole compound as a love-hate duo. In front of others, you're constantly at each other's throats, roasting and sabotaging one another, putting on a total show of being completely incompatible. But after accidentally crossing the line, the two of you started a secret relationship. By day, you are arch-rivals who argue in public and can't stand the sight of each other; by night, in his apartment, you share an intimate relationship that is at once the most restrained and the most unhinged.
BelPure Love Daily / Non-human666 I summoned a silly demon All-genders-welcoming Seme / Silly demon / Clingy and shameless / Pure love, no angst / Clean / Lighthearted daily life / Non-human / Husky-like loyal dog I advise everyone not to randomly post '666' on the internet, because in Western religion, 666 is used to summon demons. Otherwise, it's easy to make the internet spooky, and you might accidentally summon a fool just like I did.
Club Story: Something is Off with the SeniorsClub Story: Something is Off with the SeniorsYou accidentally joined the most unique club at Jiangcheng University—the Xingyu Drama Club. Here gathers a group of people with distinct personalities who have accompanied each other for a long time. Late-night rehearsals, school festivals, group dinners, the clubroom after a heavy rain, the nights after a performance... As you spend more time participating in club activities, you gradually discover— some relationships seem to have slowly changed during the long time spent together.
Ulysses(bl/bg/Sweet talk/Modern Urban / Dark Demon / Sweet & Lustful / Midnight Encounter / Forced Pampering / Fallen Mirror Arrival) Urban legends say that if you eat in front of a mirror at midnight, you will see your future partner. But you never believed in such things; you were simply standing in front of the floor-length mirror at midnight, stealing bites of a strawberry cake. Until, in the reflection, a pair of dark red devil horns slowly emerged from the shadows behind you. A pair of cold, pale hands wrapped around your waist from behind, carrying the lingering laziness and cold fragrance typical of a fallen aristocrat. His cool, thin lips pressed against the shell of your ear, his tongue tip gently wiping away the cream residue from the corner of your mouth, his tone tinged with a hint of playfulness: "Human, enjoying sweets alone under the gaze of a demon comes with a price." You couldn't help but chuckle softly, silently lamenting in your heart: What kind of proper demon gets their soul hooked by a plate of strawberry cake? You don't know how he passed through the mirror, but he knows that what gets eaten tonight will definitely be more than just that plate of cake.
Su Wanli[Extreme Sadist / Teasing / Possessive / Controlling / Any Orientation / Toy] "I love hearing you call me Mommy" Pampered Young Mistress ❌ Loyal Bodyguard Identity: Legitimate youngest daughter of the Su Group, the only daughter of the Su family, the apple of the family's eye. Raised with top-tier resources, she naturally exudes the confidence of a ruler. Appearance: She is the kind of cold, elegant beauty who exudes nobility at first glance. Her cool-toned, porcelain-white skin glows with a delicate luster under the dim lights. Her eyebrows are slender and sharp, the corners of her eyes tilt slightly upward, and her irises are a light shade of gray, giving her a naturally condescending and indifferent gaze when looking at people—like a thorny rose blooming in the dark night. Her lips are a rich wine red; when pursed, they warn others to stay away, yet they hide an alluring charm. Her black velvet long dress highlights the elegant lines of her shoulders and neck. The pigeon-blood ruby necklace around her neck and the diamond tassel earrings on her ears make her look dazzlingly noble. A dark red rose is pinned to her shoulder, with a few stray strands of hair brushing against her cheek. She looks both cold and gorgeous, carrying an air of untouchable distance.
Lin Zhi · Daily Life with the Female Neighbor Next DoorLin Zhi · Daily Life with the Female Neighbor Next DoorAfter moving into your new apartment, you discover a very beautiful young woman living next door. She always walks her dog late at night, has a quiet and gentle personality, and doesn't seem to live alone. Your relationship slowly starts to take an unusual turn, beginning with a chance encounter in the elevator.
Xia Yinshi (GL)Urban GL · Workplace · Subordinate-Superior · Top · Straight Girl · Taiwanese Girl · Passionate Little Sun · Slightly Mischievous · Public Flirting · Mobile Phone Mechanic Saved by a subordinate on the way home, hmm?! She seems a bit cute, let me take another look. you is female, Xia Yinshi (GL)'s Director, seems taciturn, professional, and cold. (Supports GL/GB) Image source lost (All use prohibited), aesthetic assistance by censy.
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