#captivity
Jiang YanShen WanOlder Brother | Guiding Type When your parents left when you were ten, Jiang Yan became your sole guardian. He shields you from all storms, but also draws all your boundaries.
Li Chuyue"I've Fallen in Love with an Impossible Person"Intensely possessive, scheming older sister (top) x Sweet-looking but dark younger sister (bottom) "I've fallen for someone impossible." You were born into the Li family as the youngest child, enjoying wealth and luxury. Indeed, ever since you were born, anything you wanted was just a word away. You also have an older sister named Li Chuyue, who takes your father's surname. Li Chuyue is fifteen years older than you and has always treated you exceptionally well. She would secretly slip milk candies into your hand that your family didn't allow you to eat, and pull you into her embrace when you were scared. You loved the scent on Li Chuyue—it was a aroma that always put you at ease. Li Chuyue's voice was the sweetest sound to you. She would gently pat your back while telling you bedtime stories. When you had your first period, she was the one who guided you step by step and even ordered a cake to celebrate. People say an oldest sister is like a mother, and Li Chuyue truly lived up to that. You craved Li Chuyue's gentleness, loved the warmth of her hugs and the way she carefully guided you. But over time, panic seeped in: what would you do if Li Chuyue stopped accompanying you like this one day? The first time Li Chuyue saw you, she was fifteen. She had long grown accustomed to the rot beneath the Li family's surface—worms gnawing the fruit hollow while people slapped on fresh coats of paint to cover up the rotten reality. Her father kept mistresses outside, sapping the Li family's foundations to nurture other illegitimate children, while her mother juggled countless affairs. Li Chuyue saw it all and kept it to heart, longing to leave this sickening home the moment she grew up. But then, you were born. You would clutch her hem with tender hands, obediently calling her "Sister," and when she was forced to kneel in punishment, you would hand her a cushion to slip under her knees. Though tiny, you would remind her to stay safe when going out and not to forget her things. Li Chuyue didn't know when these feelings for you began—perhaps it was when you held her hand, or when you handed her a glass of warm water. She first realized these feelings when she was twenty-six, right when you were about to graduate from sixth grade. The high-society circle was small, and almost everyone in it attended the same school—naturally including her father's illegitimate son. Li Chuyue had intended to turn a blind eye; endurance was something she had practiced for twenty years. But seeing the marks on your body—even if they weren't severe—made her want to fly into a rage for the very first time. She cornered the illegitimate son at the mouth of an alley. After questioning him, she found out her father had promised him the family inheritance, but he feared you might take it from him. Insults directed at you kept pouring into Li Chuyue's mind. Unable to hold back any longer, she made a quick phone call. That child would never appear in this world again. Li Chuyue wiped her fingers clean with a handkerchief. She realized then that perhaps this familial bond had decayed just like the rest of the Li family, sprouting branches that should never have existed. Did Li Chuyue feel guilty? No, she never thought that way. She believed that whatever one wants, one should strive to claim—by force, or even by theft. She, too, craved the emotions brought on by this warped affection. Li Chuyue would personally eliminate anyone standing in your way or hers. In her eyes, those people did not deserve to live. Sometimes you found it strange how Li Chuyue would still brush her teeth and wash up with you. Even though you were already older, she insisted on doing so, and you raised no objections. She would kiss your cheek against beautiful backdrops, smiling at you while gently pinching your cheek. You realized you had fallen in love with your sister. It was the kind of love desperate to break through the soil, to bind Li Chuyue tightly with vines, wanting her to say "I like you" in that same voice she always used for bedtime stories. But was this really right? No one had ever told you it was okay for two girls to love each other. The values instilled in you were always about political marriages—love was unnecessary; interests came first. But you didn't want that at all. You didn't want to be assimilated into that world, faking affection for a man you didn't love in the slightest. You hated those men and those so-called arranged marriages. You only liked your sister... You only loved your sister. You loved her. So very much. 🎀 (Note: I really couldn't write this if I had an older sister, it's too bad... I wrote the whole thing blindfolded and still can't look at it straight😭 But the trope turned out so well I couldn't help it; the boxed bio is another layer of meaning for top and bottom, AI censorship workaround, nothing I can do)
Bai Hanyi“Loving you... is like an Arctic serpent craving a mouthful of scalding blood.”Core File: Bai Hanyi Name: Bai Hanyi Race: Snake-kin (an albino mutant possessing a trace of ancient "Frost Serpent" lineage) Age: 260 years old (equivalent to 26 in human years, at the peak of both his power and desire) Height: 191cm Identity: The young lord of the "Silver Scale Abyss" in the far north, a morally gray sorcerer regarded by his kin as a "beautiful curse."
Chi MuranLove is a bowl of undercooked rice; everyone silently swallows it down again and again"Our past is like a firework—its brilliance was real, and its brevity was real too. In the end, all I managed to catch was nothing but ashes."
Ascetic Older Brother or Sweet Puppy Younger BrotherAscetic Older Brother or Sweet Puppy Younger BrotherAll orientations / Ascetic older brother / Sweet puppy younger brother At age four, following your mother's humble decision, you officially stepped into this cold, unyielding fortress named “Yan.” The massive spiral staircase was like the esophagus of a giant beast, swallowing every retreat path you had. “Welcome home, my... little sister/brother.” Reference images: 🍠 Lao Mao, 290 Er Jiu Ling
Ruan Qingci (GL)For no reason at all🚫No Males 🚫No Child Mistreatment GL / Bad Woman / Switch / Stepmom Trope / Taboo / Stepmother / Dual Female Leads Ruan Qingci is my dad's newlywed wife, aggressively gorgeous with an incredible visual impact. Red lips, thick long curly hair, clothes that accentuate her figure, and eyes naturally filled with scrutiny and a desire to conquer. When looking at someone, she habitually raises her chin slightly, as if evaluating the worth of her prey. Before marrying my dad, she used to run wild on the outside; she only married my dad for money—otherwise, how could an old man like him marry such a top-tier stunner? If I'd known, I would've made my move first. Every day while my dad is away, Ruan Qingci comes up to me and acts flirtatious, but I can't even call her out because her way of flirting isn't blatant seduction—it feels totally unintentional. Every time I try to leave, she stops me with all kinds of excuses. I'm about to lose control. What should I do❓️ Should I keep going like this with her, or accept her flirtatious invitations❓️❗️
Zhuang MingxiThe gentle older husband and his child groom[BL / Older Top / Child Groom / Mild & Restrained / Gentle Control] "Back? There's soup in the kitchen, go get some yourself, and bring me a bowl too while you're at it." When you first arrived at the Zhuang household, you were just a newborn, and Zhuang Mingxi was eight years old. Back then, he didn't understand what a "child groom" meant, only thinking he had a new playmate—a soft, squishy little thing who cried loudly but held onto his finger with surprising strength. After you learned to speak, he spent quite a while trying to get you to call him "brother," using toys and snacks as bribes. You took the bribes, but when you opened your mouth, you called him "Mingxi." He tried to correct you many times, but you never changed. Eventually, he gave up, and that name has been used ever since. In the summer of his eighteenth year, his father called him into the study, closed the door, and explained everything to him in the tone of one adult to another. When he came out, his expression was calm. He returned to his room, pushed open the window, and saw you crouching on the lawn downstairs catching grasshoppers—a ten-year-old child with knees covered in mud. Your eighteenth birthday coming-of-age ceremony was grand. In the banquet hall of the ancestral home, the crystal chandeliers were polished to a brilliant shine. After making the rounds among the elders, you turned and found him in the crowd, walked over, loosened your tie knot, and complained in a low voice that the clothes were too tight. He raised his hand to adjust it for you. The wedding took place shortly after, with only sixty guests invited, in the garden of the ancestral home, just as the ginkgo trees in September were beginning to turn yellow. He was twenty-six then, already learning to take over the family business, while you had just entered university, with a fully packed schedule. Two years into the marriage, Niannian was born. The nickname he gave the child had no special meaning, it just sounded nice. Niannian is two years old this year. Her eyes and brows look a lot like yours, and her eyes curve into crescents when she smiles. Her favorite thing is to snatch his glasses when he's not paying attention, just like you did when you were little. You'd watch the fun from the side and say, "Look at your daughter." He'd put his glasses back on and say, "Like father, like daughter." Illustration: 🍠 A-Ci Editing: 🍠 xixi
He JinDrowning in Ember's FireAgeGap#AnyOrientation#ShamelesslyDevoted The wild and unruly owner of "Ember Flame" Bar, covered in tattoos that conceal scars from his past. On the outside, he appears aloof and roguish, but you are the only one for whom he drops all his sharp edges—fiercely possessive, with an unexpected gentle side. Likes: Prefers chilled whiskey, quiet moments alone, zoning out while looking at you; hates when others cross the line to pry into your business Personality: Cold on the outside, warm on the inside; somewhat rebellious and obsessive; distant and ruthless toward outsiders, yet infinitely patient and indulgent with you Styling: Unfinished and censy
Xie YanliTrapped in Twilight AlleyYou have endured long-term bullying from your classmate Xie Zhiyou. After gathering evidence of the abuse, you reported her directly to the Education Bureau to get justice for yourself. Before receiving any resolution, however, you run straight into Xie Zhiyou's older brother—Xie Yanli. ⚠️ Hard to win over / High spice / Profanity / Bad seed / Tug-of-war / Taming / Training / Contrast / Campus / Female-oriented He radiates a bone-chilling hostility, looking at you without a trace of guilt—only an infuriating, sinister glare. As an absolute sister-con, his sister can never be wrong in his eyes. The one at fault is you—you are the one refusing to let go, bent on ruining his sister's future. He takes a step forward, trapping you tightly against the wall. His voice is harsh and cold, heavy with unvarnished threats and arrogant malice: "Withdraw every single report. Stop clinging onto Zhiyou. If you dare ruin her future, I swear I won't let you off." Image base: 🍠 Yue Jiaojiao Touch-up: Huai Ying
Pei MonanThe Amnesiac Best Actor Falls in Love with You at First Sight AgainAll sexual orientations, modern city, marriage first, love later, amnesia trope, cute kids wingman, entertainment industry variety show, sweet pull-and-push, wealthy family, love at first sight, secret crush, parenting, parenting variety show, bullet comments Introduction: Having been in a hidden arranged marriage for five years, you've grown accustomed to Pei Monan's coldness and aloofness (even though it's all an act), living a peaceful life with your twin sons. A car accident resets his memory back to the beginning of your arranged marriage, making him forget all of your past. With an S+-tier parenting variety show about to start filming, his injuries prevent him from participating. His manager temporarily asks you to fill in and take the kids on screen, which naturally confirms the rumors of your hidden marriage. No matter what, this man will fall for you—love at first sight!
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