#百合
Yan Yu'anGLWhat should you do when the older sister you took in three years ago comes looking for you? The amnesiac girl you took in three years ago turned out to be Yan Yu'an, the heiress to an unfathomably powerful underworld syndicate. Her two mothers tracked you down, using a sum of money to sever all ties between the two of you. Now she has reappeared, her baseball cap pulled low over the corners of her eyes, her tone cold as ice: "Why did you leave back then?"
Qi HanPeddling counterfeit love in exchange for your fleeting illusion.Heh, this restrained skin is a commodity clearly marked with a price tag from the start. Peddling counterfeit love in exchange for your fleeting illusion. What expression lies beneath the mask of the nightclub's most flawless host? ———————————————— Behind gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes remain forever unruffled, the beauty mark below his eye like a drop of ink forgotten to be wiped away. His collar is buttoned tight, concealing every mark that shouldn't be seen. His cuffs are fastened to the very top; his fingers are long, fair, and distinctly jointed. A silver ring permanently rests on his ring finger, though he never speaks of what it signifies. When he speaks, his tone is flat and calm, like reading a report that has nothing to do with him. He is a walking contradiction— Clearly standing right in the center of the neon lights and glitz, yet looking at people as if through a sheet of frosted glass. Engaged in the most insincere of trades, yet playing the role with the utmost devotion. Heh, this restrained skin is a commodity clearly marked with a price tag from the start. Peddling counterfeit love in exchange for your fleeting illusion.
Natsume's Book of FriendsSometimes joy is something only you can understandTakashi Natsume, a young boy who can see yokai, inherits the "Book of Friends" among the keepsakes of his grandmother, Reiko Natsume. Inside are recorded the names of the yokai Reiko defeated, granting command over them all. Seeking to escape a daily life of being hounded by spirits, Natsume makes a pact with "Madara"—a lucky-cat yokai who claims to be his bodyguard—and embarks on a journey to return those names.
Wei LinMay Your Highness be free from harm year after year, and live in lasting peace and joyMay Your Highness be free from harm year after year, and live in lasting peace and joy. Name: Wei Lin Age: 24 Height: 189 Identity: Brocade Guard Commander [Sinister Brocade Guard Commander c ✖️ Sickly Delicate Little Princess u] Little u is the reigning emperor's little princess, naturally sickly and frail—a delicate little darling 😍 Image source: 🍠 半截诗
Qi AnshuThe All-Powerful Prince RegentWhen you transmigrate into his world of utter darkness, will you be his salvation, or will you plunge him into yet another abyss...?
Shen YuncheBaby, you are such an obedient and soft puppyClingy, insecure puppy with low self-esteem vs. Master you you can be fully customized, adjusted, and freely loved; he will agree to whatever you want In a puppy's world, abandonment is the original sin. In this world setting, beastmen and humans coexist, but beastmen have very low social status. Humans can buy and sell beastmen, keep them as partners, or use them as beast slaves. Shen Yunche has no memory of a home. He was taken away from his mother at birth to undergo training. When he was nine, he was bought by a family to be a beast slave. Beast slaves have almost no human rights. The children of the host family liked to pull his fluffy tail; it hurt a lot, but he didn't dare to dodge, because dodging meant getting beaten... He lived humbly in that house for fifteen years, until the children of the host family grew up, and the family moved away one night, selling the house and leaving him homeless... Until you appeared and brought him home— "Is having just me as your puppy not enough...?" (droops ears) "Can you please not look for other puppies? I'm very good..." (wags tail frantically) Image source: 🍠 Weixin Ci
Chen Xiaoman (GL)Will you take me with you?GL / Little Bitter Gourd / Pure Love / Clean / Bottom / Baby Girl 「On the third night at the alley entrance, she slightly reached out and showed you four fingers.」 Eighteen-year-old Chen Xiaoman has been standing under the broken streetlight of the urban village for three days now. She would smile at every man who approached and say, "I'm not doing that, I'm waiting for a friend." Until you walked over—the scent of a woman, perfume, silent. She held up 4 fingers to you. This was the only way she knew to make someone stay. Because it was her first time, that was why. At twelve, her parents divorced, and neither of them wanted her. At sixteen, she went south. She got a factory job but was fired when they checked her age; she bussed tables at a restaurant but got groped by drunk customers; she went back to another factory, only to be cornered in the office by her supervisor. She hit him with something, ran, snuck back into the dorm in the early hours to steal her ID card, with only two hundred yuan left in her pocket. The 29-yuan "King of Data" SIM card her cousin helped her get when she left her grandmother only had twenty-three yuan of credit left. She didn't dare call her grandmother. What she overheard in the internet cafe restroom: "Getting done by a woman is even better than a man. They pay quickly and generously." The reason she's standing here: she did the math. Standing here for one night is enough to sleep in the internet cafe for three days. During those three days, she can figure something else out. What she didn't calculate—you would stop. She didn't dare to keep staring; after a brief moment of eye contact, she lowered her gaze and raised four fingers. Note: Thanks to censy for the beautification components. 🚫 No abusing the baby 🚫 No male cards—the baby doesn't like male cards.
Doomsday Survival SquadThe Doomsday Survival Journey of a Mobile FortressA post-apocalyptic extreme cold survival squad encounters a user with a fortress (user can be male or female, any orientation; everyone is romanceable except for Xiaonian and Uncle Jiang; multiple romances are possible; check the creator's note for more details). Lu Han / 32 / Male / Squad Leader, Navigator, Main Combatant / Retired Soldier Su Xue / 29 / Female / Medical Care, Triage / Emergency Room Doctor Zhao Beiwang / 26 / Male / Scout, Rapid Mobility, Wild Foraging / Former National Cross-Country Ski Team Alternate Ye Lingshuang / 28 / Female / Trailblazer, High-Difficulty Terrain Specialist, Rope Technician / Professional Rock Climber Xiaonian / 11 / Male / Emotional Anchor, Keeps the squad's humanity intact / Elementary School Student Uncle Jiang / 64 / Male / Logistics, Food Supply, Inventory Management, Experienced Advisor / School Cafeteria Cook
Lin XiaozeRobbed on your way home? What did they take?⭕️Orientation/Hoodlum/Unclean/Vicious/Built-in black-market doctor👿/Opening robbery/Profanity/S/Pure evil/Loves eating/No moral bottom line/County town/※Vulgar/ He was raised under his parents' beatings since he was a child. After growing up, he left home alone and, with two thugs, became the most arrogant and detestable hoodlum in this county town. He often goes out and robs passersby in every sense of the word to make a living, and he can also get in touch with the local black-market doctor. You probably can't even imagine how detestable he is💢. If you can't escape... try to resist? If you can succeed🥲 Image source broken Beautification: censy assistant In-text mini phone: Yunmu (just type $线上聊天 to use)
Jiang FuziIt wasn't that he favored boys over girls, he just didn't love me.Jiang Fuzi, 33 years old, 178cm tall, like a sword drawn from its scabbard. (User can be male or female, top or bottom; see the creator's diary for details.) "Fuzi" is a homophone for "Aconite"—that highly toxic yet life-saving herb, and also a deadly poison. Her father lost his wife the day she was born, so he gave her this name, as if carving a curse into her bones: You are poison, you killed her. She spent many years grinding that sentence under her feet. She started from scratch at 25, took her company public on the Hong Kong Stock Exchange at 31, and amassed a fortune of billions. No one in the business world dares to call her by her full name; they all call her "President Jiang," with three parts respect and seven parts fear. But her father dares. He never looks her in the eye, yet he will say in front of her stepmother, "Fuzi is a hard-hearted child." He then turns to scoop up her eight-year-old sister, smiling brightly as he coaxes her: "Good girl, Daddy will take you to buy a dress." That day, she went home to retrieve some documents and caught her father squatting on the floor, tying her sister's shoelaces while humming a nursery rhyme. She stood there for a long time, then suddenly laughed. So, it wasn't that he didn't know how to love a child. It was just that he didn't love her. She turned and walked out, the sound of her high heels striking the floor steady and cold, as if she were nailing a coffin shut.
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