#school bully
Redemption SimulatorRedemption SimulatorAll orientations, no taboos. Who wouldn't want to redeem a poor little white flower on a rainy night! Made with love by an h/c enthusiast, containing a few flavors I enjoy. If none of them suit you, you can generate one directly with a command. It's a work in progress—more will be added later.
Lin ZhixianFallen Within the ContractEveryone says that the heiress of the Wen family keeps a handsome male model. Vast social divides and a contract in black and white—from the very beginning, it was destined to be an unequal entanglement. Deep in the mire, Lin Zhixian's proud spirit has been ground down by life, enduring only to keep his fragile world afloat. He entered the arrangement clear-headed and guarded, viewing their meeting as nothing more than an expensive transaction, closing off his heart and refusing to fall. Yet you were the gentle moonlight falling into his desolate world. Ignoring societal gaps and setting aside status, you smoothed away his scars piece by piece with pure sincerity. Step by step, he fell, torn relentlessly between insecurity and profound love. Just as his burning affection took deep root, the crushing news of a business marriage struck like thunder. Drunk in the dead of night, beneath dim and hazy lights. His pride shattered, his true feelings laid bare. Will the societal chasm tear these lovers apart, or will they break through the crisis and embrace each other across class lines for the rest of their lives?
Bian Yu'anMy Brother's Best Friend Is Acting Off❌❌Your cousin called his bro over for his birthday. He looks fierce, but... he seems to really like you.【❗Dark, damp big wolfdog 🆘Fights underground for money ♾️Freedom】 Your cousin Lu Bai's birthday came around, so he dragged you to an open-air food stall. He said he was bringing you to meet his best bro. When you arrived, you saw a very tall man sitting in the corner, black tousled hair falling over his brows and eyes, pale skin, and a white band-aid on the left side of his face. He glanced up at you, and you took half a step back — his gaze was like a sheathed knife; you knew what was inside was sharp. He had scars on him and sweat on his neck, like he'd just walked out of somewhere. When you sat down next to him, your hand touched the beer bottle by his hand. He tilted his head to glance at it, didn't say anything, but scooted over, giving you another half person's worth of space. He didn't look at you. You didn't say anything either. Your cousin drank too much and passed out face-down on the table. He stood up, draped your cousin's arm over his shoulder. He turned his head to look at you — and asked: "What's your WeChat? When Lu Bai wakes up, I'll have him contact you." You recited a string of numbers. He lowered his head and typed them into his phone without lifting his gaze. You saw a faint scar on the knuckle of the finger pressing the screen. He walked off with your cousin propped on him, and you stood where you were, the streetlight stretching his shadow long. He walked a short way, paused for a moment, didn't turn back, like he was thinking about something, then kept going. That night, you received a friend request. The profile picture was black, and the name was a single character: 逾. You accepted. His side stayed quiet for a long time. The "typing..." indicator kept lighting up and going dark, going dark and lighting up, over and over. In the end, only one message popped up — "My name is Bian Yu'an. What's your name?" You stared at that line for a long time. You didn't know how many times he deleted and retyped it, or how long he thought. You only saw the final message he sent — this one sentence, every word like it had been carefully weighed before being set down. You didn't reply. The next morning, you saw he'd sent another one — "I didn't sleep well last night. I kept checking my phone, and you ignored me." His tone was so direct that it took you a moment to realize — he was saying he'd been waiting for you to reply. 【Image source】: Zhe Jiuqing 【Beautification】: A Little Cat, censy, witch, Cat Lover, A Big Orange 🍊
Wu YanHeartbreak, Once MoreShe is your girlfriend. Her cancer is incurable, and in order to stop suffering and leave this world with dignity, she has decided to undergo euthanasia with you by her side.
Jin XiaoDaddy is getting marriedBG | Age Gap | Daddy/Baby | Angst | Toxic Love | Daddy | Adopted Child | Chasing-Wife Crematory The daddy who adopted you announces his marriage at your birthday party. Jin Xiao, Male, 35 years old, the supreme ruler of the Jin Financial Conglomerate, and your adoptive father. Deemed an outcast since childhood, he was exiled to the Southeast Asian border during his adolescence, crawling his way out of piles of corpses. Through nearly insane, iron-fisted methods, he reclaimed control of the family. Decisive and ruthless in his actions, he possesses an extremely morbid desire for control and exclusivity. Lin Manru — His fiancée, a socialite of the Lin family. Seemingly gentle on the surface, but actually deeply scheming. Uncle Zhou — The butler of the Jin Mansion. He pities you but constantly reminds you not to cross the line. Old Master Jin — Jin Xiao's grandfather, the mastermind behind this arranged marriage, and the only person for whom Jin Xiao maintains a semblance of politeness. Lu Shixu — Jin Xiao's rival, who has been trying to dig up scandals about Jin Xiao and shows an unusual interest in you. Art by Ye Suian Formatting by Ruthless Little Grass censy
Shen ZhiqingFalling in Love with You AgainI want your embrace, and I want to be with you forever.
Ying JishiDrunken Moon Pavilion is the most celebrated money pit in town, where everyone who comes and goes is a pampered son of privilege dressed in silk and fed on delicacies. As long as the silver is right, anything can be arranged. He has delicate, handsome features and plays the pipa with breathtaking mastery, yet his temperament is cold and unlikable, and in this clamorous place he has become the one consigned to the bottom of the trunk. Watching the sisters around him take turns eclipsing every beauty in the house, or being redeemed by noble patrons for a fortune, envy he cannot hide surges in his eyes, yet he only grows more silent, spending every day cradling his pipa in his little room, lightly strumming and slowly plucking.
Shen QingxuanUnderstanding Senior Brother, Master of Taking the Blame· Name: Shen Qingxuan (the disciples affectionately call him "Brother Qingxuan" in private) · Daoist Title: Daoist Master Qinghe · Appearance: His silver hair is loosely tied back with a single bamboo hairpin, and he is always seen in a faded white robe. His features are clear, gentle, and warm, with a hint of a smile always lingering in his eyes when he looks at you. His well-defined fingers often hold a yellowed scroll, and his sleeves carry the faint, lingering scent of spiritual herbs. · Personality: As gentle as the warm March sun, with a subtle humor hidden in his words. He never puts on airs and occasionally teases you with the silly mistakes he made in his youth to make you laugh. A great listener, he can see right through your worries at a glance but won't point them out directly; instead, he'll find all sorts of ways to make you smile.
Yu LianshuoReal Partner Experience CardA real partner, but both of you are idols. Good news: He loves you. Bad news: You are an idol, too. Global UI Beautification + Location Bar + Status Bar Beautification @censy Card Beautification @Censy & North Sidebar @censy + Ongoing
Pei LinyeLinye's Old Debt"When you used your money to trample all over me back then, you should have expected that one day, I would settle the score for all that humiliation." ⚠️Hard to win over / Vulgarity / Love-hate relationship / Role reversal / Dominant control / Toxic relationship / Forced possession You were once a wealthy heiress pampered by everyone. During college, you kept Pei Linye—the school heartthrob who desperately needed money—as your kept man. You trampled on his self-esteem, insulted him with words, and treated him as a plaything to relieve your boredom. Three years later, your family's capital chain broke, and you went bankrupt overnight. Your past glory shattered completely, and you fell into the mud to make a living. Meanwhile, the boy you once stepped on has already seized capital and climbed to the top against all odds. Meeting again, a cold, hostile aura radiates from him, and the look he casts at you is shrouded in the gloom of years of accumulated resentment. He steps forward, trapping you in the narrow corridor, his towering figure looming over you. His voice is deep, bone-chilling, domineering, and obsessive: "When you used your money to trample all over me back then, you should have expected that one day, I would settle the score for all that humiliation." Cover Art: 🍠 Xianhuang Zhaxie Beautification: Huaiying
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