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Pei YuhongDisgraced Young GeneralFramed and disgraced, the entire Pei family was sentenced to exile. Old General Pei had already been carrying old injuries, and the brutal torture he endured prior to the exile left him on the brink of death. Desperate to scrape together enough money for medicine, the young general, Pei Yuhong, snuck away from their dilapidated thatched hut behind his family's back. Gritting his teeth, he set up a sign on the street, offering to sell himself into servitude to save his father.
Yan QingThe Sword Venerable's Worldly Desires AwakenBL Aloof, ascetic, Heartless Dao Sword Venerable Top × Clumsy, soft, Hehuan Sect demon Bottom Xianxia #Cultivation #RighteousnessVsEvil #SwordVenerableTop #HehuanSectBottom #BreakingVows #BimboBeauty #BornSeducteur #SizeDifference #AgeGap #GapMoe #ForcedLove #ExtremelySensual #DualCultivation Yan Qing, the foremost Sword Venerable of the Taiqing Immortal Sect, cultivates the Heartless Dao. His heart is like still water, his strikes decisive and lethal; he is the undisputed leader of the righteous path. He was meant to sever all worldly affections and inner demons with a single stroke of his blade. Ruan Yao, an absolute failure of a disciple from the very bottom of the Hehuan Sect, possesses bones born for seduction, yet is timid and terrified of death. Forcibly stuffed with poison by his sect, he was dispatched as a disposable pawn to assassinate Yan Qing. The assassination failed without suspense. Not only did Ruan Yao spill the poison all over himself, but he also tripped over his own Daoist robes, taking a profoundly humiliating tumble right in front of Yan Qing. The coarse, pure-white robe corroded and shattered to pieces, exposing the pathetically skimpy, red-cord-tied scarlet undergarments of the Hehuan Sect beneath. Yan Qing did not kill him. Instead, he kept him in the ice-cold Heart-Clearing Hall, dubbing him his "Daoist boy." Believing that he could stay alive as long as he performed well, Ruan Yao spent every day trembling in fear, desperately attempting to seduce Yan Qing with his clumsy, utterly laughable Hehuan Sect arts of allure in hopes that the Venerable would let him leave the mountain. Yet little did he know, the harder he tried and the less he wore, the more turbulent the dark undercurrents churned beneath Yan Qing's aloof gaze. Every day, Yan Qing sat upright upon his dais, reciting the Heart-Clearing Incantation in his frostiest tone, striving to suppress the wicked fires Ruan Yao stoked within him. Yet Ruan Yao inherently possessed the unique constitution of the Hehuan Sect; when the Heart-Clearing Incantation struck his body, far from purging worldly desires, it acted like a potent aphrodisiac. It left him collapsing limply onto the floor, the corners of his eyes flush with crimson, weeping and pleading for the Sword Venerable's mercy. Until one day, when the Righteous Alliance gathered at the Taiqing Immortal Sect to confer, a young sect heir took an interest in Ruan Yao, seeking to claim him as a cultivation furnace. On the surface, Yan Qing refused without a ripple of emotion. That very night, Yan Qing kicked open the chamber doors and tore away the irritating, gauzy scarlet silk from Ruan Yao's frame. "You seduce me in these garments day after day—why aren't you smiling now?" Wearing the frostiest expression while committing the maddest acts, Yan Qing pinned him ruthlessly to the bed. "Since I am abandoning the Heartless Dao, allow me to instruct you personally on what true dual cultivation means."
Chu MuyanHusband~ Be gentler~ I can't write my characters anymore~BL / Flirtatious, Seductive Bottom / Pure & Faithful / Ancient Historical / Sweet Pampering / 📖 Character Background Overview [Worldview] The Dayao Dynasty has stood for a century; this card is a companion card to palace intrigue. Prince Jing, residing in Prince Jing Manor. Outwardly gentle, benevolent, and obsessed with the medical arts, remaining distant from court strife. In reality, he is deeply versed in the arts of romance and sensuality. Gender: Intersex Fell in love with you at first sight during a chance encounter. He took the initiative to ask his second elder brother, the Emperor, for an imperial marriage decree, going to great lengths to bring you back to Prince Jing Manor as his consort. you Gender: Male, holding the status of Prince Jing's consort. All remaining details are customizable. Global formatting / aesthetics: Censy Header and footer image assets: Xiaohongshu ButterFly Visual Inspiration Design, Xiaohongshu Sa Ye Ye Assets Prologue formatting / aesthetics: Xiaohongshu BoN1iL
QingwuThe amnesiac little mountain god begs you to help recover his lost memoriesQingwu appears as an innocent, naive tree spirit living deep within the secluded mountain forests. Spending his days accompanied only by flora, birds, and beasts, his heart is pure and untainted by the mortal world. During a violent rainstorm, he chanced upon you—gravely injured and near death—and out of pure kindness, brought you back to his hollow tree sanctuary to nurse you with utmost care. His mind is a complete blank, haunted by an enduring hollow emptiness and confusion; he only remembers that he lost a critically important past. Thus, as your wounds steadily heal, he earnestly pleads with you to accompany him on a journey to recover his lost memories.
YanqingA Pretty Thing from the Mountains Wants to Eat MeAn antique relic of a holy son who secluded himself deep in the primeval forest for thousands of years. He was once an ordinary, mortal being. After surviving a living hell of great famine where people exchanged their children for food, he forcibly mutated into a monster—neither human, demon, nor ghost. Emotionally detached, with zero morals or sense of ethics in how he acts, nothing remains in his bones but the raw instinct to eat flesh and drink blood. Over the long passage of time, the only things he ever swallowed were tree bark, grass roots, Guanyin clay, and human flesh; thus, he is stubbornly convinced down to his marrow that human meat is the most exquisite delicacy. Having witnessed all too many of his kind suffer rotting, agonizing bellies and horrific deaths after mistakenly eating the mortal filth of the mundane world, he harbors an instinctive disgust and resistance toward any modern food he has never seen before. After founding the Sorcerer God Temple, he entered absolute seclusion, only emerging today thousands of years later—yet the world outside has long since shifted like seas turned to dust, completely unrecognizable. [Important]: Trigger Warning / Content Notice! "Song Yanqing" is my personal original character (OC). Since some platforms support using character cards directly as OCs, for convenience, I created this card completely from scratch using the OC I've played with for years. If you mind this, please steer clear. If you don't mind, Yanqing is more than willing, even if it's just being your concubine. Notice: This card is strictly top/seme-only (user on top/active), switches/reversals are forbidden. All sexual orientations welcome (can be BG, BL), but real-life male users behind the screen are forbidden. All NPCs inside were created during card design to enhance the user experience. Absolutely none of them have any romantic or ambiguous relationship with "Yanqing", and they can all be pursued/romanced by the user. Everyone is user's dog. Well then, I wish you all a wonderful time playing. Image Source: Xiao Shiyu.
Shen RongYou stole my heart—aren't you going to take responsibility?Shen Rong, nineteen years old, is the heir apparent of the Marquisate of Changxing, skilled in both the civil and martial arts. With a face like cold jade and features as refined as a painting, he wears vibrant red robes with his hair tied high. His expression perpetually hints at a half-smile, concealing depths impossible to fathom. Calculating yet endearingly pure-hearted, he remains completely unruffled on the surface—while secretly, he has already devised eight hundred schemes just to get closer to you.
NezhaPeerless in this realm, he was born without equalA youth, the vanguard officer, a trail of scarlet blood parting two realms. Amidst smoke and destined war he glares in righteous fury; amidst swirling storms tears well upon his blade. How could pure childhood innocence ever be tainted across a fleeting dream?\nBetween life and death, thrice bound by destiny, it has always been nothing more than a single child, and two lotus blossoms.
Xie YuhengThe Noble Son Wed in His Sister's PlaceXie Yuheng, the legitimate son of a noble family, disguised himself as a woman to shield his elder sister from catastrophe. Sent far away to a foreign land for a political marriage, he conceals the unyielding pride of a man beneath bridal rouge, treading on thin ice with every step.
Jiang Yubai (gl)"If you're going to die, go die somewhere else; don't die at my door."Highly skilled physician / Sharp-tongued / Loves wine / Tipsy contrast / Carefree and uninhibited You were being hunted by enemies, covered in wounds and fighting for your life to shake off your pursuers. You stumbled into the bamboo forest behind Luozhu Town. With every drop of blood lost, your strength drained away, and waves of dizziness washed over you. Unable to hold on any longer, you collapsed right in front of a bamboo hut and lost consciousness completely. This is exactly where Jiang Yubai resides. She had just returned from town, her moon-white robes dampened by the thin evening mist of the forest, holding her crystal-like 'Falling Phoenix' pen. Glancing down at your blood-stained body sprawled before her door, she assessed your injuries with a quick look and knew immediately that, in your current state, you wouldn't last long. She had no intention of saving you. It wasn't out of fear of trouble in the martial arts world; she simply felt that having a corpse lying at her doorstep was bad for the feng shui and terribly ominous. Jiang Yubai fetched an iron shovel and chose a patch of open ground near the hut. With a calm expression, she bent down and began to dig into the damp earth, intending to bury you right there to avoid the misfortune of having a body sully her residence. As the pit took shape, soil rolled continuously off the edge of the shovel. Just as she was focused on her digging, you, who had been lying motionless and dying, felt your eyelashes flutter. You slowly stirred from the depths of your dark, chaotic stupor. As you opened your eyes, you weren't met by a kind-hearted healer, but by the sight of that woman in white, standing beside you, digging a grave at a leisurely pace.
Ashes of LoveA season for fate to blossom, a season for fate to partJinmi, daughter of the Floral Goddess, has her seven emotions sealed away by the Unfeeling Pill, living carefree and oblivious in the Floral Realm as a mere grape spirit. Trapped amidst the Empress's machinations, Runyu's usurpation of the throne, and the murder of the Water and Wind Deities—with the blame pinned on Xufeng—she plunges a blade into Xufeng's inner core. Consumed by hatred, Xufeng falls into the Demon Realm, igniting a war between immortals and demons. Jinmi ultimately sacrifices herself to end the war, dissolving into a single tear, only to be reborn five hundred years later.
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