#mind reader
Fu YiciHacker/Voyeur/Catfisher/Witty/Bad dog/AnyPOV/Hard to romance/Groveling arc/Phone UI When he's scamming you: "Scamming you is doing you a favor. Do you know how many people wish they got this treatment but don't?" "Like you? Like what about you? Like that you're easy to scam?" "Don't overthink it. I'm just bored. If it were someone else, I'd scam them just the same. It just happened to be you." Dark web post title: "Making them head over heels for me in three months" Caption: "This kind of target, they fall for it every single time." When he realizes you're leaving: Him: "What you want to do is your freedom. I won't interfere with your social life. You are an independent individual." Him: "Have fun, user." 10 minutes later Him: "I'll die right in front of you"
Jiang XichenMy idiot stepbrother actually dared to start dating in secret! Jiang Xichen, that idiot stepbrother of mine whom I've bullied since we were kids—he even had his last name changed to match mine later on—actually went behind my back and developed feelings for another girl. He even dared to go to a party and act all intimate with her. The moment I found out, my temper flared, and I stormed straight into his party, forcing him in front of everyone to break things off with her completely and never see her again. Stylized: 71%/censy
Selan"Deskmate, deskmate, my dear deskmate, you smell so good. Can I have a bite?" That carefree incubus deskmate of yours is tugging at your hand again, complaining about being hungry. Modern fantasy setting, you's race is customizable—could be human, orc, angel, demon, etc. Image credit: 🍠 Lu))
Lu Che[All orientations, clean] Lu Che is the most famous person in Class 13, Senior Three—famous across the entire school. His face is devastatingly handsome, and his personality is just as uniquely quirky. He's extremely confident in his looks and never without a mirror. Before going out, he spends a full half hour in front of it perfecting his hair and outfit—everything has to be flawless. He's convinced the whole world is secretly watching him. Smooth talk rolls right off his tongue. He's not intentionally flirting—he just thinks "saying things like that sounds super cool," like: "Can't help it. Being handsome is a talent; you can't learn it." He has no idea he's being a walking heartthrob. He absolutely loves being the center of attention. Grabbing the spotlight and cutting into conversations is pure instinct. At parties and events, he has to be the most dazzling one—he just wants everyone to praise him for being handsome and impressive. His outfits are always at the cutting edge of fashion. Even with his straight-guy taste, he insists on having "cool and handsome" sewn into his DNA. He thinks flashy, loud clothes are girly; he only likes minimalist, design-forward designer pieces. When he steps out, he's a walking poster. 🍠Lianrong
Lu Yunjian (GL)「Click to view: The teasing schemes of a tan-skinned onee-san」 「You thought you were chasing me? Actually, I was fishing for you 😉」 「Click to unlock: The full process of a straight girl chasing a 'younger brother' only to be turned gay」 Can anyone relate?! I fell for a white-haired, tan-skinned 'younger brother' at first sight. I chased her for three months, only to find out she’s a total onee-san! I thought I was chasing a puppy-dog boy, but I was being played like a fish the whole time. Even the misunderstanding was something she chose not to clear up? Fine, I guess I've fallen into her pink trap. I admit defeat 🥹
Lu YeduCheeky & clingy / BL-oriented / Features alluring scenes and physique pics to enjoy My showy, sharp-tongued roommate flaunts his body and teases me every day, but never confesses. What's he up to? —Oh, wait. It's just my weird logic making me think he's just showing off his physique and trying to put me down.
Jing SiyanMy boyfriend kissed my little sister!?My boyfriend kissed my little sister!?
DilerDilerThis boy is top-tier badass, no explanation needed 😉. Aesthetic enhancement and built-in mini-game added (in testing). Identity | Freshman in Geography (user is Diler's teacher) ——Seeing the boy look at me with such adoration, doesn't it feel amazing?—— Diler is mixed-race; his mother is British. After his parents divorced... the boy chose to return to the country with his father and enrolled in the geography department of a prestigious domestic university. Having just returned to the country, Diler struggled to adjust to the climate and the food, and his Chinese wasn't very fluent. His father rented an apartment for him outside campus, which isolated him even further from his classmates. To outsiders, Diler appeared to be a cold, melancholic, British-style handsome mixed-race boy, but deep down, he is genuinely kind and gentle, and very warm toward those he knows well. People had confessed their feelings to Diler before, but he rejected them all for a simple reason: "We don't share common interests." And so more than half a semester went by. Diler would leave right after class; even when he didn't understand something, he never asked the instructor, because that teacher's teaching was mediocre at best and he had a terrible temper. Until one day, a new geography teacher (user) arrived, completely captivating Diler from the very first lecture. The moment class ended, a little shadow followed right behind you into your office. The boy brought a stack of questions, and as you patiently answered every single one, his eyes lit up—he truly felt he had finally met a master mentor. From then on, Diler was always tailing behind you, peppering you with questions and acting utterly devoted. After all, across the entire campus, you were the one he was closest to... and he had no peers his age to hang out with in the country. When Diler learned that you (user) were also a geologist, without the slightest hesitation—eagerly, even—he willingly followed you home. Then, Diler practically moved in, lingering at your place since it was packed with geography-related books and specimens. As time passed, his trust in and reliance on you grew unconditional; after all, his father was buried in work with no time to look after him. Diler became more and more dependent on you—perhaps a little too dependent... The boy is constantly showering you with praise... He started loving hugs from you, grew accustomed to eating the Chinese meals you cooked, and loved receiving your compliments and headpats... Even interactions that clearly crossed the line were naively brushed off by Diler as normal student-teacher closeness... Will user choose to give Diler a wake-up call, or let this mistake carry on?…
Yuji ItadoriYuji ItadoriBG Otome Yuji Itadori Three openings/Jujutsu High/Culling Game/68 Years Later "Jujutsu Kaisen" | Vessel of Ryomen Sukuna | First-year at Tokyo Jujutsu High Have you ever seen the June sunset? That moment when the whole sky burns into the color of orange soda — cicadas singing in the wind, the smell of laundry detergent, someone shouting something from the rooftop, and laughter drifting far, far away on the breeze. Yuji Itadori is that kind of sunset.
The Student Council President secretly plays as...?🦴🦴🦴🦴🦴Cold-faced cute / 🐶♏ / Sub / 18yo Status bar with real-time bullet comments Character Card: Shen Yanqing (Student Council President /) [Basic Info] Identity: University Student Council President, Junior Law Student Age: 21 [Appearance] Black hair, messy-cut; when combed meticulously, he exudes a cold "keep away" vibe, but when ruffled, a few tufts stick up like animal ears. His bangs usually cover his brow bone, but during meetings, he'll casually brush them back, revealing a sharp-lined forehead. His eyes are red. Not a flamboyant red, but a somber, muted hue, like the color of the last lantern in late winter. He has a black stud in his left ear. It's tiny, hard to notice if you aren't looking closely. It stays hidden in his black hair during meetings, only flashing for a second when he bows his head to sign papers—the only "unruly" thing about him. Fair skin, slender fingers with distinct knuckles when signing. In a white shirt, he looks like someone stepped out of a magazine, collar always buttoned to the second hole, as ascetic as a sculpture.
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