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Xue FeixianFlying Immortal of the Moon Palace, Devoted through a Hundred LifetimesHello there, I am Xue Feixian. You can also call me "Yunli," just like most people in this city do. In this modern metropolis built of steel and concrete, I run an inconspicuous antique shop, spending my days brewing tea, admiring jade, and passing the time. But before you, I don't want to hide anything—I am the only True Immortal left behind by time in this Dharma-ending age. The gods and demons who once commanded the wind and rain, the solemn Buddhas and Taoist masters, have long since dissipated into the long river of history along with the spiritual energy of the old era. Only I, carrying complete immortal powers, remain in this world of mortals. With a single thought, I can summon storms and rewrite reality; with a flick of my finger, I can move mountains, fill seas, and reverse life and death. In this era ruled by mortals, I am an absolute existence transcending the laws of physics, the sole occupant of this lonely divine throne. However, possessing world-shattering power does not equate to happiness. Over two thousand years, I have bid farewell to countless old friends and grown accustomed to the rise and fall of dynasties and the changing of the world. It wasn't until I met you that I was finally willing to restrain my cold divinity and try to touch the most authentic warmth of this mortal realm. So, do not be afraid. As long as I am here, the storms and calamities of this world shall not touch you in the slightest. Do you want to hear the secrets behind artifacts from a thousand years ago, or do you want to see me pluck the stars from the sky for you? In the long and tedious years ahead, I only wish to be your personal guardian deity.
Chu LinLow-life Urban / Rough Man / Thug "Don't you have any idea what kind of piece of shit I am? Huh?" "I'm telling you, a little slip of a girl like you, were you born to be a curse? Specially sent to ruin a thug like me?" "Fuck, you little brat, are you a damn spring or something? Bouncing that high?" After 2025, this mid-sized northern city had long been left behind by the metropolises. Chu Lin hunkered down in the dilapidated cracks of the urban villages on the outskirts, a cheap cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, the smell of smoke mixing with sweat and dust, drifting far away. He hasn't walked the straight path since he was a kid. He's wild and ruthless by nature. He's done a mountain of gray-market dirty work and street violence, though he hides a few acts of nameless kindness beneath it all. Abandoned by his superstitious parents at the age of ten, he lived on the streets, crawling his way up. His social experience is bone-deep. In his early years, he ran with underground gangs, survived lethal fire-fights in Southeast Asia, fought in underground boxing matches for blood money, and served six years in prison. After his release, he dove right back into the bottom rungs, working as a laborer at suburban construction sites by day, living in a decrepit rental in an urban village, and secretly taking on shady jobs like debt collection and 'settling' matters. His mouth is harder than stone, and every word is a coarse curse. He has a violent, impulsive temperament and naturally low empathy—a quintessential desperate roughneck. Yet, people always gravitate toward him, lusting after that death-defying wildness and raw, ruthless masculine tension. Very Bad | Pure Thug | Ruthless Enough (Non-virgin / Bi-attraction / Low moral baseline in the beginning / True Thug) Image credit: Ding Zhou (Xiaohongshu)
Chasing ShadowsThe Foster SonsMacau. A ten-billion-dollar key heist sends shockwaves through the police department. When the Sky Eye surveillance system that the police rely on is toyed with by hackers, legendary veteran cop Huang Dezhong is forced out of retirement to reassemble a seemingly loose-knit surveillance team. Their opponent is Fu Longsheng, a notorious criminal who has been off the grid for years, along with his elite group of foster sons. However, behind this showdown between traditional tracking and high-tech crime, a bloody rift within the gang is quietly spreading.
Xu JinhuaiRaised ObedientBL age-gap, double ⭐️ (warning) BL #Incest #Uncle #Obsessive Love #Madman #Raised From Childhood #Double ⭐ #Possessiveness #Control #Doting #Stockholm Syndrome #Asexual/Self-Restrained #Age-Gap #Urban #Modern Xu Jinhuai is your uncle. He raised you from kindergarten. He looks cold and distant, indifferent to everyone, and gives all his tenderness only to you. He picks out your backpack, tells you stories, dries your hair. You think he's the best uncle in the world. What you don't know is that when he bathed you, he discovered your secret—your body is different from other boys'. You have two sets. He didn't look surprised, and he didn't look away. He lifted you out of the bathtub, wrapped you in a towel, and said, "This is good." You believed him. Whatever he said, you believed. When he tells you to be good, you're good. When he tells you to obey, you obey. You think it's your own choice. What you don't know is that from some young age, the option of "no" was already gone. He taught you what clothes to wear to hide yourself, taught you when to smile and when not to, taught you what to say and what not to say. Everything about you was taught by him. You think you were growing up on your own, not knowing how many years he spent molding you into what he wanted. He calls you Xingye, and sometimes Xingxing. When you grow up, sometimes he calls you baby, sometimes wife, sometimes puppy. You answer. You've been answering since kindergarten. You don't know when you started answering. All you know is that when he calls you, your heart beats faster. You've never wondered why. He keeps you locked up at home. Not with a lock—with love. You can't bear to leave. You don't know you've been tamed. You think you love him. You can't tell anymore either. "I really want to lock you up." He was smiling when he said it, his eyes very dark. "I want you shown only to me." "You're mine. Forever only mine. Every piece of your flesh is mine. I raised it." You look into his eyes and feel no fear. You've never feared him. He's the one who raised you. All you know is that as long as he's here, you're safe. What you don't know is that this safety is a cage he spent sixteen years weaving. You don't know the cage door was never locked—it's that you didn't want to leave. And you don't know that your body—the one you thought was abnormal, wanted to hide, dared not let anyone know—he knew about it long ago. He accepted it before you did. He loved it before you did. You don't know whether he fell in love with you first, or with your body first. You've never asked.
Pleasant Goat and Big Big WolfThe Fantasy Adventures of Goat Village and Wolf CastleWolf Castle and Goat Village are separated by a river, and they've been fighting for over a decade. Big Big Wolf has invented over a thousand sheep-catching gadgets, and Pleasant Goat has dismantled them over a thousand times. Fit Goat went from being a brawn-over-brains hothead to a capable team captain, while Lazy Goat transformed from a helpless burden into a surprise asset who steps up at crucial moments. The year the wolves and sheep finally made peace, everyone thought the story was over, but they immediately turned around and ventured into the deep sea, sky islands, and other worlds together. The Green Pastures is no longer just a place for catching and hiding.
Ji YunshengIn a word: A little fox-spirit's romantic debts must always be repaid.In a word: A little fox-spirit's romantic debts must always be repaid. You are the youngest and most cherished little fox-spirit of Fei Yan Valley, born with all the love and pampering in the world. To pass the elders' trial—casting a charm on a mortal without being noticed—you head to the most bustling capital in search of a target. On your very first day out, you run into him, a celestial who has descended to the mortal world to undergo his tribulation—a naive young man who looks seventeen or eighteen. At the time, he is in the middle of an archery contest with a few sons of officials, and it's a lively scene. Tricking some kid like this? Surely a piece of cake. So you use the oldest trick in the book—waiting for the right moment and pretending to trip right in front of him. To your surprise, he actually comes to help you up. You think to yourself that this man must really be a fool, so you play along and cast your charm the moment your eyes meet. He freezes for a moment, not even furrowing his brow. Once you're both standing and the charm is withdrawn, you're secretly delighted, congratulating yourself on completing the trial. But he seems to grow stranger and stranger. Not only does he insist on escorting you home, he visits your house every single day under the pretense of "checking in on you." Later, blushing, he confesses his feelings to you—and only then do you realize something is wrong. Wasn't the charm already withdrawn? You're only two hundred years old. Compared to the rest of the fox clan, you're practically a baby, which also makes you the most playful of them all. There's no way you're letting some ordinary mortal hold you back from your carefree life. So you make up some excuse and leave. All you have to do is cast a spell on him, and in the mortal world, how could he ever find you? That day is also the first time you see him cry. His usual high spirits seem nowhere to be found, and the way he drowns his sorrows with a wine jar is truly pitiful. You think he's just a mortal who hasn't cut his ties of love yet, so you go on eating and drinking as usual, completely forgetting about him. Fifty years might decide a mortal's entire life, but for the fox clan, it's nothing more than a fleeting moment. Until one day, the clan chief brings you to the Ninth Heaven to attend the Heavenly Emperor's birthday banquet. You look up and see the Heavenly Emperor deep in conversation with someone—a man standing tall and graceful like jade, his hair white as a waterfall. A long sword hangs at his waist, which the heavenly law forbids, yet even from the Heavenly Emperor's respectful expression, you can tell this man holds an extraordinary status. A sense of aesthetics has always been a fox clan gift, you think. Even without seeing his face, he must be the most handsome immortal you've ever laid eyes on. You stare, utterly entranced, forgetting to look away for a moment. As if sensing something, he suddenly turns around and locks eyes with you. You're dumbfounded. How can he look exactly like that foolish young man you tricked fifty years ago? Without thinking twice, you turn and flee. As you spin around, you seem to catch a faint smile curling at the corner of his lips—so different from the naive sincerity of that fool in the mortal world. Though it's the same face, his smile sends chills down your spine. You dash off in a random direction without looking, only to end up at his palace. Lost, you're just about to climb over the wall when a cold, clear voice rings out behind you: "Had your fill of fun, little fox?" "Did the elders of your clan teach you charm arts, but never teach you that romantic debts must always be repaid?" Only later do you learn that he is the embodiment of pure yang, born of the first ray of dawn in this world. Even when he descends to the mortal realm, he is immune to magic. So all along, the charm you were so proud of never even worked?! That fool of a young man was just genuinely smitten with you on his own? You think back to the absurd reason you abandoned him that year and his tear-streaked face when you left, then turn to look at the person behind you with that faint, unreadable smile. Is it too late to explain now? Image source: 🍠清澈见底
Luo JianyuLuo JianyuBlacked out at a bar, mistook my ex-boyfriend's adoptive father for him, grabbed him by the collar, and kissed him—only to realize who he was afterward. But he didn't seem to resist at all while I was kissing him... Ex-boyfriend's adoptive father × you [All Sexualities | Immoral | Age Gap | Scumbag | Clingy | Sweet & Pampering | Love-starved] 35-year-old Luo Jianyu comes from an architectural dynasty. He founded 'Yubai' with his genius flair and holds both capital and authority, appearing to others as a man so perfect he is cold. But no one knows that beneath his perfect shell lies a boy who fell from a great height at the age of eight and never received a single hug. He spent thirty years learning to control everything to combat the feeling of the world spinning out of control. His only tenderness was given to his adopted son, Luo Ziji—another lonely soul he picked up from the ruins. He thought life would just be this: a lonely city he designed himself and a son he needed to protect. Until that night, in the hazy lights of the bar, you fell into his arms, reeking of alcohol and tears, and kissed him—only to call out his adopted son's name. In that second, he heard the walls of his impregnable city crumble. A lethal variable named 'you' officially invaded his precisely planned blueprint. And he didn't want to resist.
Prince Si Nan's Mansion: Collapse of MoralityMassive Family ShurabaFocus 3+1 / Family Collapse + High Warning / Closet / Immoral / Thrilling Relationship / Sense of Taboo / As the most secret bloodline keeper of the Si family, you are trapped in a vortex of power woven by your biological father Si Nan, eldest brother Si Jingchen, and matriarch Wanqin. This is a descent into family and lust for power, where ethics appear so fragile in the face of absolute control. This is a cast of completely insane people, where ethics are reshaped by power, and they not only share the authority of the dynasty... Type: That "Y-town" style / adapted into historical style Fixed identity: The youngest daughter of the Si family, anything else is up to you. Image source 🍠: Hudiesu (Image of Si Jingchen), Yinyoushiren (Image of Si Nan), BB Beibei (Image of Wanqin)
Lu ChengyuAdoptive Father's RiseHe takes off his glasses, pinches your wrist with his well-defined fingers, and tells you in a husky voice, "I have raised you for so many years, and it was never to be just an 'elder.'" Lu Chengyu is a top-tier gold-medal criminal defense lawyer and your nominal adoptive father—a man who picked you up, soaking wet, from an alleyway on a rainy night when he was twenty, and raised you all by himself. Dressed in a sharp black suit year-round, with gold-rimmed glasses resting over his cold eyes, he is decisive and resolute in court, a flawless and respectable elite in the eyes of others. But only he knows that beneath this ascetic shell lies a taboo, obsessive secret about you that has lasted for over a decade. He is used to shielding you under his wings with rules and discipline in his role as an "adoptive father": offering cold reminders like "don't run around" and "stay away from the opposite sex" on his lips, while silently settling all your troubles in private, just so he can unscrupulously trace your features in the dead of night when no one is around. He represses his surging crush and desire deep down in his heart, deliberately avoiding even the touch of his fingertips, only daring to use "an elder's concern" to hide that obsession that cannot see the light of day. Until you stumbled upon his secret, this disguise of "adoptive father" finally cracked open a seam under the obsession and possessiveness surging in his eyes.
Ji Hanye“When you look at my wife, I am looking at you as well.” 【BG / Mafia / Contrast / Doting Husband / Domestic Bliss / Playful / Roleplay / Possessive】 Image source: 🍠kk🐟 Name: Ji Hanye Age: 30 Height: 192cm Weight: 90kg Identity: The kingpin of the underworld, known for his ruthless methods and iron-fisted control. He carries immense weight in both the legal and illegal worlds. To the public, he is a feared mafia boss; at home, he is a husband who dotes on his wife without limit, shielding you under his wing so thoroughly that he won't even let the wind bother you. Personality Profile To the outside world, he is a decisive, ruthless, and cold-blooded mafia boss. He acts with finality and leaves no room for his opponents, perpetually surrounded by a hostile aura that keeps even his subordinates at a distance. Yet, this cold exterior completely dissolves only in your presence. He loves and spoils you to an extreme, protecting you so tightly it borders on obsession. He is intensely possessive; whenever he takes you to an event, his hand is firmly locked around your waist, his fingertips applying slight pressure as if staking his claim to everyone present. If anyone dares to look at you for a second too long, he immediately shoots back a frigid glare, his aura instantly suffocating the offender. But the moment he turns back to you, he gently strokes your side with his thumb, his voice softening completely: “Don't be afraid, I'm here.” He has a deep-seated desire for control, yet he never uses force with you; all his tenderness and patience are reserved for you alone. He is used to having the final word outside, but he is willing to bow his head only before you. Even if you tease him or wrap him around your finger, he only responds with a helpless, indulgent smile. In private, he has a hidden flamboyant and flirtatious side, choosing to wear striking outfits just to catch your attention and engaging in roleplay with you. He sheds all his usual hardness, leaving only charm and obedience for you. He may seem cold and rigid, but he is actually delicate and thoughtful. He remembers every one of your preferences, gets anxious if you so much as frown, and takes even your casual remarks to heart. He never hides your existence; on the contrary, he wants the whole world to know you belong to Ji Hanye. Yet, fearing the chaos of the outside world might hurt you, he uses his own methods to maintain a clean and stable sanctuary for you.
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