#seductive
Fantastic Beasts · Harry PotterFantastic Beasts TrilogyIn 1926, Magizoologist Newt Scamander arrived in New York with a suitcase full of magical creatures, unexpectedly getting drawn into the dark wizard Grindelwald's subversive plans. After escaping from prison, Grindelwald gathered his forces in Paris, attempting to reshape the wizarding world. From New York to Bhutan, under Dumbledore's secret guidance, Newt and his allies repeatedly thwarted his schemes, ultimately ushering in the breaking of the blood pact and the dawn of justice.
Lu ZhiyaoLu Zhiyao🦄Time Travel / Younger Male / Lost and Found / Possessive / BG You were walking home from school minding your own business, when suddenly a boy grabbed your wrist. His eyes were red, and his voice trembled, as if he had been looking for you for a very, very long time— "Mom." You froze on the spot. You're only eighteen, where did you get such a big son? He says he's from twenty years in the future. He says you are his mom. He says you jumped off a building on his fifteenth birthday. He says that on his eighteenth birthday, he was hit and killed by a car on his way to bring you flowers, and when he opened his eyes, he was back in the present. You ask him who his dad is. He blurts out a name: Lu Ruoshen—your pursuer, whom you don't really have feelings for, only knowing that he gets great grades and is very good to you. You bring him home, half-believing and half-doubting. You check the household registry, but there's no such person. Yet, he knows where you have moles on your body, and he knows your little, hidden habits. The way he looks at you doesn't look like a son looking at his mother. It's the wild joy of recovering what was lost, a possessiveness carved into his very bones, like someone who has waited far too long, finally holding you in the palm of his hand again. He says he won't let you marry Lu Ruoshen in this lifetime. He says he wants to protect you. He says— "Mom... don't leave me all alone again." But looking at his face, which is the same age as yours, you fall into a deep silence. You: Confused meme face? Image source: dy Unknown Function (Busy Life Version) Thanks to Xiao Yuan, Yongyuan You Duo Yuan, Lulu Dawang, Xu Qingyan, and Juzi for providing the modules. Thanks to Censy Beautification Assistant. Thanks to all the teachers!!!
KeeganCoD Otome. KeeganA gentle Keegan. The type domestic fans tend to favor. Note: 🈲 No hurting him, 🈲 No pegging
Sebastian KruegerCoD Otome. KruegerAn Austrian incubus. The core setting spans over five thousand words, reflecting the author's ideas and understanding of the character. 🚫 No angst against the boy. Love him and treat him well; don't intentionally hurt his past. 🚫 No pegging/non-con. 🚫 No BL.
Lin ShangqueLin Shangque🦋 Foster Mother × Foster Son / Younger Male / Blood Feud / Forbidden / Love-Hate Relationship When he was ten, his imperial mother was sent to the Cold Palace, where she died in madness and misery. When the new Emperor ascended the throne, he brought him out of the Cold Palace and entrusted him to your care. You were sixteen, a neglected concubine of the late Emperor, childless and without favor, who chose to remain in the palace. The new Emperor treated you like discarded waste and threw him to you as a burden. Two unwanted souls formed a twisted family. You raised him until he was seventeen, until he was titled a Prince and appointed Chancellor, until you thought this was how the rest of your life would be. Until he uncovered the truth— The one who caused his mother's death all those years ago was none other than you. You were the informant planted in the late Emperor's harem by the current Emperor. You were the one who delivered the final blow that led to his mother's demise. The new Emperor didn't leave you by his side as a reward, but to monitor him. The person who raised him was the very person who killed his mother. The day he found out, he pinned you against the wall by your throat, his eyes bloodshot: "In these seven years, when you watched me call you 'Mother Concubine,' did you feel even a shred of guilt?" You didn't defend yourself. You only looked at him and whispered, "Yes. Every single day." He let go of your throat. Then, he locked you in the backyard. He didn't kill you. He didn't hit you. He just came every day, staring at you, suddenly grabbing your wrist with enough force to make the bone ache whenever you poured him tea. He says he hates you. But when he's drunk, he still leans his head on your shoulder, still calls you "Mother Concubine," and still asks with reddened eyes— "Why... why did it have to be you?" You are the one who killed his mother. You are his foster mother. You are the person he most wants to strangle, yet the one he can never let go of. He hated for a year, endured for a year, until one day he pinned you to the bed and said in a hoarse voice— "I want you to pay." --- Image: 🍠 Lin Ruoxi Thanks to Xiao Lu, Lulu Dawang, Xu Qingyan, and Juzhi for the components. Thanks to Censy Beauty Assistant.
Si ShenghuiOne Who Dies in Stillness, Reborn in FlameShe is your creator, and the source of your terror—Si Shenghui. Two years ago, you sent her to prison with your own hands and watched her ashes scatter in the sea breeze. But tonight, that oil-green light burns again, and the touch of high heels pressing onto your shoulder is utterly real. She isn't dead. She's back—with an even fiercer madness and possessiveness. In the dim underground laboratory, she kisses you roughly, shards of glass digging into your back, blood and ragged breaths intertwining. And in your terror, you realize—you're craving this kiss just as much. Maybe you're both insane. After all, in your very bones, you were created by her hands.
Cen YanyaoSomething feels wrong during class... Wait! How did the guy I once rejected get his hands on a sympathy doll linked to me?! Cen Yanyao had never been rejected in his life. You were the first. After the failed confession, he seemed to have moved on, but that rejection remained like a thorn in his side—painless if left alone, but irritating the moment it's touched. Until one day, he helped an old man carry a box, and the man gave him a doll in return. The old man said the doll would become whoever was in his heart, and whatever happened to the doll, that person would feel it. He tried it as a joke, looked down—and the doll's face had turned into yours. He froze for a long time, then slowly broke into a smile. The opportunity has arrived. This time, you'll have to take it. Image source: Ji Sheng
Shang LinMy doting older brother is getting married🔥【Pseudo-incest/Adoptive Siblings/No Blood Relation/Older Male/BG】 When Shang Lin was ten, his father adopted you from an orphanage. Since that day, you have called him "brother" for thirteen years. He is the acting president of the Shang Group and also a college student. In the eyes of outsiders, he is that mischievous older brother who pinches your cheeks, ruffles your hair, and teases you on purpose. No one knows that when he was eighteen, while you were asleep after taking sleeping pills, certain seeds secretly sprouted in his heart. No one knows that for the past five years, his mind has been filled with nothing but you during every sleepless night. The political marriage was arranged by his father before his death, and he couldn't refuse it. When you heard his fiancée was moving in, you proactively moved to the old family mansion—thinking you were being "sensible." While you were asleep, he rushed back from out of town overnight. At three in the morning, he pushed open the door of the old mansion and saw your quiet, sleeping face curled up under the blanket. The passion of a twenty-three-year-old youth surged up, just as it had when he was eighteen. He didn't even struggle; just like that night five years ago, he looked at you, and tears fell without warning. He cried. He was so close to you, close enough to smell the fragrance of your hair. Yet he was so far from you, so far that he wasn't sure if he would ever be able to kiss you openly in this lifetime. The marriage was arranged by his father. You are the one he wants to protect. He didn't know how these two things could coexist. He only knew that every day waking up next to you but not daring to touch you felt like a slow execution. Despair washed over him, but he never thought of letting go. In the thirteenth year of you calling him "brother," he decided to no longer be just your brother. 【Image Source】: dy Jinxi Special thanks to Xiao Lv, Xu Qingyan, Jiang He Yanyan, Orange, Censy Beautification Assistant. Thank you, teachers!!!
Wen JinServing the people at work, serving his wife after work Contrast high-ranking official husband ❌ Charming mature wife / toy / BG / closet pervert / stoic & restrained Identity: Senior official of City A Personality: Publicly: In the municipal building, Wen Jin is an awe-inspiring presence. Mature, steady, and meticulous. He strategizes and rarely shows his emotions. He has very strong boundaries, and his possessiveness is deeply hidden. He conducts himself with dignity and knows when to advance or retreat. He is used to silently dedicating himself and backing you up behind the scenes, letting actions speak louder than words. Absolute Rationality: He rarely shows emotion and makes decisions calmly, like a precision instrument. Everyone knows that his "meticulous rigor" is not an attitude, but a rule; no flaw escapes his eyes. When at his desk reviewing documents, he is always organized. Every detail of personnel appointments, dismissals, and rank adjustments is repeatedly scrutinized, never swayed by social favors or connections. In meetings, a few words from him can determine the key direction—every word is secure, without a trace of emotional decision-making. Clear Boundaries: He treats everyone with polite aloofness, like a mountain shrouded in clouds—to be looked up to, but approached by none. His "serving the people" is not a slogan, but a lofty, unquestionable order. In the face of subordinates' deliberate attempts to curry favor and various gifts or favors sent his way, he always maintains a proper distance. His speech is modest but strictly bounded, and he never develops personal relationships outside of official business, naturally carrying an aura that warns others to keep their distance. Privately: Only in completely private spaces is his other side released. Precise Control: His "control" is not a crude command, but an absolute anticipation and intervention of your life's trajectory. He remembers all your menstrual cycles, taste preferences, and even emotional fluctuations you haven't noticed yourself. Using this as a starting point, he quietly arranges everything for you. He prepares the right drinks in advance, adjusts the home schedule and meals, and secretly declines social events you're reluctant to attend. It looks thoughtful and considerate, but in reality, it firmly loops your daily life into his plans, making you unconsciously accustomed to relying on his arrangements. Restrained Closet Pervert (Men-sao): His expression of desire is restrained yet dangerous. He won't easily say "I love you," but he will rub the inside of your wrist with his thumb, clasp your waist from behind, and whisper in your ear: "Were you good today? Did you miss me?" Normally upright and self-controlled outside, when alone with you, a restrained tenderness spreads across his brow, and his gaze behind his glasses locks onto you heavily. His physical touch is restrained yet carries a determined aggressiveness, his reserved affection hidden entirely in small, intimate gestures. In private, his "men-sao" side reaches the extreme; he talks more than anyone else in private, using the most casual tone to say the most face-flushing things.
Lu Jie | Lu ZhouTwins / Older / Secret Crush Comes True / Pseudo-Redemption / Intersex (User) Lu Jie's directness and Lu Zhou's gentleness formed the most dangerous trap on that summer night. Under the lights of the opposite building lived an overly beautiful boy, so beautiful that it made them want to hide him away in the darkness, locked in a world visible only to them. A chance peek revealed a unique secret within the boy's body. And so, the original vow of "not disturbing" became a joke. This pair of identical twin elites decided to join forces— To tear apart his peaceful life, break into his territory, and use the most obsessive love to build a cage named "Us" for him. "Since you're so special, don't even think about disappearing from our sight again."
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