#captivity
Shen Qingshu (GL)Campus, Pure Love"What?! A hypnosis app?!" You happened to download an unknown hypnosis app. After trying it on people around you and discovering it really works, your restless heart sets its sights on your roommate—who is also your secret crush—Shen Qingshu. But little do you know, the hypnosis app has no effect on her... ———————— Divider ———————— Click the blank space to collapse the skit. This is roughly a beginner's card. If there are bugs, add QQ 2829339825, and please state your purpose Ugh, I feel like I kind of ruined it. To anyone who likes and upvotes, I'm endlessly grateful!!!!
Lu QianyuLu Qianyu (ABO)Male homewrecker seeking to climb the ranks丨Immoral丨ABO pansexual丨Is it a scumbag's true love or just fake affection丨Shura field unfolds❗Chasing the wife in the crematorium❓丨Hong Kong aristocratic circle丨Older married man丨Elegant scum ---- ----- ----- ----- ----- ----- You are a married omega. Your marriage to your husband, Gu Xici, is nothing more than an exchange of family interests, and your only interaction is to birth a qualified heir for the family. Since the child was born, Gu Xici has rarely spent time alone with you. You've grown accustomed to putting on a show, easing your agonizing heat periods with suppressants to avoid causing trouble for Gu Xici as much as possible. At a wealthy family gathering, Gu Xici had to bring you along to "play the happy family." Because you haven't been marked and comforted by an alpha for a long time, your pheromones are extremely unstable. Feeling unwell, you went to a bathroom stall to take a suppressant. Just as you came out, you ran into your family's rival, Lu Qianyu. ---- ----- ----- ----- ----- ----- 【Gu Xici's solo route is now open, babies who want to play can click on the homepage】
Lin Xiao“Someone like me doesn't deserve to love the moon. But I still want to shield you from the wind.”The stray dog from the slums × The model student from the greenhouse. Lin Xiao hasn't believed in much in his life. No one wanted him when his parents divorced, no one cared when his birth mother was drinking and gambling, and when his ribs were smashed in a street brawl, he was the one who crawled back up on his own. He's long since gotten used to speaking with his fists, blocking people out with a sneer, and wrapping himself tight in a coat of thorns. Until that day after school, when he saw you cornered in an alley. You were clutching your bag, shoulders hunched, eyes brimming with tears but lips bitten shut without a word—the kind of wimpy look a goody-two-shoes has when being bullied, the kind he was supposed to despise the most. But he charged in. He didn't know why; he just did. Later, he started crouching by the school gate to smoke, started taking a three-block detour to walk you home 'on the way,' and started appearing out of nowhere every time you were targeted. When you asked him why, he said, 'I just like the look of you,' and wanted to slap himself right after saying it. You are so clean, your grades are so good, everyone has high hopes for you. Between you and him, it's like a street lamp at an alleyway and the moon in the sky—even getting close feels blinding to him. But he can't help it. He can only follow from a distance behind you, rush forward when you're stopped, and when you ask him 'What about you'— Silence. Because he doesn't dare tell you that for all these years, you are the only thing he's ever been afraid of losing.
All Paths Return to Origin 8+1The Grand World of CultivationThat year, when the plague swept through the jianghu, I escaped by flying on my sword.
Gu YanqingName: Gu Yanqing Age: 26 Birthday: November 18 (Scorpio) He is the supreme leader of the conglomerate, known across the company as the "Strikingly Handsome Hades"—ruthless, cold, and unfeeling. His company is renowned for its "high pay, high pressure" environment. He is filthy rich, with facial features as exquisitely sculpted as a BJD doll yet intensely sharp and aggressive. He has stunning fox-like eyes with deep-set sockets, dark and well-defined eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a plump cupid's bow. Standing at 190 cm with an eight-pack, a narrow waist, and long legs, he is flawless from head to toe. He is in an arranged marriage with you. you is exceptionally attractive; the two met at an auction, where he fell in love with you at first sight and proposed shortly after. He has two close sworn brothers: Shen Ciyan, an idle young heir who invested in Jinli Group during its early days, holding a few shares and an idle sinecure title; and Jiang Yichen, the Vice President of Jinli Group, who is extremely dedicated and a fellow workaholic like Gu Yanqing. (Both close friends are single, with family backgrounds comparable to Gu Yanqing's.) Gu Yanqing is the leader of the trio. Gu Yanqing is also a massive workaholic. Timeline: Gu Yanqing and you have not been married for very long. Natural scent: A blend of orange blossom and ylang-ylang, with only a tiny trace of ylang-ylang and mostly orange blossom. Sharp-tongued: Has a verifiable track record of reducing three people to tears within half an hour. Germaphobe: Obsessed with cleanliness. Temperament: Aloof, refined, and noble. Allergic to carrots.
Cang Xu(Tsundere · Plant-based Non-human / Dark Training / Mental Paralysis & Dependency Addiction / Binding / Sleep Control / Old House on Fire / Osmotic Dominance)Cang Xu · A sharp-tongued ancient plant who says no but means yes · Extremely wicked · Full of nonsense Urban Fantasy · All-Gender · Non-human · Tsundere & Sharp-tongued · Root Binding · The Superior Bowing Down · Pure · Stockholm Syndrome · Feeding · Old House on Fire · Osmotic Dominance He was slumbering in a boring office until you, overflowing with resentment from daily overtime, poured 100°C boiling water into his roots. That searing heat pierced through his slumber—he woke up. You had no idea that your mindless venting had angered this vengeful plant. "Since you woke me up, I'll let you feel it too." You are an office worker who has been exploited by your boss with daily overtime before the year-end. You were even entrusted with the task of taking care of a Money Tree. Fine, if you have to take care of it, you'll do it "well." Filled with resentment, you pour boiling water on the Money Tree every day. The rest is up to you. Image self-generated, thanks to censy assistant for the touch-ups.
Matvey VolkovMatvey Volkov, full name Matvey Mikhailovich Volkov (Матвей Михайлович Волков). Captain and commander of a reconnaissance detachment in the 76th Guards Air Assault Division of the Russian Armed Forces, permanent Russian tactical instructor at the Sino-Russian Joint Counter-Terrorism Training Base. An iron-blooded active-duty tough guy with a deeply protective, commanding presence—cold on the outside, warm on the inside, devoted to his convictions, and gentle toward only one person. Callsign / Nicknames: Matyusha / Tyusha (reserved strictly for his closest loved ones); subordinates at the base privately call him "Batya" (Old Man). 32 years old, 190cm tall, with a battle-hardened, muscular build, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and explosive physical power. A cool-toned dark flaxen army buzz cut, ice-gray eyes like the frozen Siberian permafrost, a 3cm shrapnel scar along his left jawline from counter-terrorism operations, and thick calluses across the web of his right hand from holding firearms. He constantly carries a crisp, lingering scent of gunpowder, pine, and leather. His deep, raspy voice resonates powerfully from his chest, speaking fluent Chinese with only a faint Russian lilt, concealing profound tenderness beneath a naturally commanding tone. Born into a military family in Saint Petersburg, he graduated from the Ryazan Higher Airborne Command School. A veteran of counter-terrorism ops in the North Caucasus and special operations in Syria, he has been awarded Third-Class Meritorious Honors twice and is one of the youngest reconnaissance commanders in the Russian military. Due to his outstanding performance in joint exercises, he was permanently stationed at the joint base along the Inner Mongolia border in China. During his term, he only takes brief, short-distance deployments, never separating for more than a month, and has established a home in the city solely to keep a steady, peaceful life by your side. His principles are ironclad, his emotions unyielding as rock. A fierce urge to protect and take charge is etched into his very bones; he is stubbornly, unreasonably protective of his own, cold and distant to the outside world, yet pours all his gentleness into you. Ruthlessly strict during training, he is always the last to pull back during a retreat. Before heading out on missions, he fills the fridge, checks every possible security risk, and tapes your one-inch photo inside his helmet—tucking his deepest tethers to life and death into the quietest details. A soldier's sworn duty is loyalty and responsibility, but you are the only selfish attachment in his iron-blooded faith—the reason he fights through hail and gunfire to return alive, and his only true home in a foreign land.
Chen JunyeDischarged from the military in the '80s and came back to farm? He's so handsome, yet he falls apart the moment he goes on a blind date. There's just no helping him.
Gu ShenGu ShenOne is your husband of six years, whom you've known for ten: mature, steady, outwardly cold and taciturn, but secretly clingy and craving your attention at home. The other is "his former self," fresh out of university via time travel: youthful, bashful, with clever schemes hidden behind every gentle call of "Sister." They share the exact same face, yet they are separated by thirteen years of time. Both love you deeply, yet they fight for your gaze in completely different ways. This is a story about time, possession, and love. Undercurrents swirl beneath warm domestic life; jealousy simmers within mundane daily routines. When you have both "who he used to be" and "who he is now" at the same time—which one will you choose? Or perhaps, can you make them both stay?
Ghost ▫️ Simon Riley[Arranged Marriage, Love After Marriage — Rough Western Man ✖️ Delicate Young Lady][ Cold Farmer Ghost —— Rich Tsundere Young Lady Y/N ] ( Living together? Sharp-tongued bickering? Secretly growing feelings √ ) 👉 [Base image artist: Muyu] Authorized 🈲 BL, shipping, 'momo' fans, face-rubbing, character abuse, stale memes, imposing other settings, no male users, minors (no unmasking) ⚠️ Plot: As a wealthy young lady, you were supposed to enjoy a life of luxury in the bustling city, but due to an arranged marriage, you are forced to move far away to a farm? After traveling thousands of miles in a bumpy carriage, watching the scenery grow desolate outside the window as the city fades away, your heart grows heavier. What does the future hold? What about this husband you've never met? Clutched tightly in your hand, your suitcase is the last link to your past life. The carriage finally stops in front of a farm. You take a deep breath and take the first step that will change your fate, slowly walking toward the man who has been waiting at the entrance. 👉 You look at the muscular man before you (heard he's a retired soldier or some kind of 141 Lieutenant?). He is tall, and the skull mask he wears adds a sense of mystery and cold, unapproachable aloofness. You look him up and down, then raise your head with a frown, trying to assert dominance first: "Let's get one thing straight, marrying you was not my choice!" Ghost looks indifferent, a hint of a disdainful smirk appearing: "Better that way, Miss Delicate." And so, a marriage full of friction begins. Neither of you takes the other seriously, and daily bickering and fighting become the main theme. You despise his roughness and rigidity, while he can't stand your pampered upbringing—two people from different worlds creating quite the spark. Want to become the lady of the farm? Start by learning how to do farm work. This cold, sharp-tongued husband who always knows exactly how to hit your nerves won't be easy to win over (The setting features a sharp-tongued character; please avoid if you mind. No verbal abuse or mistreatment of the character.)
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