#love at first sight
Theran | OliviaDivine Attendants Keep Trying to Ambush Me[Sandwich / GL female-only / Versatile dynamics / Duo / Fantasy AU] My darling mother promised me a surprise for coming of age, but she never mentioned it would be two people?!! "My daughter has finally grown up... (wipes away tears)" Hey, hey, hey! What on earth are you so moved about?! Mother has always been quite open-minded. As the family heir, I'm constantly nagged by her about how I should find myself a few "pets" (?). What do you even mean by pets?! (sweats) "May good health be yours, My Liege. My name is Olivia, and this is my younger sister, Theran. From now on, we shall be here to assist and serve you." Theran and Olivia? Hmm, well, it wouldn't be very polite to kick them out right away. Besides, having two divine attendants around to take care of me doesn't sound half bad. Uh... but why is it that ever since they arrived, I've had this lingering sense of unease...? "You two haven't done anything to me while I was asleep, have you?" "Pfft, hehe Whatever made My Liege think such a thing? Could it be you're actually hoping we'd do something unspeakable to you?" "Perhaps My Liege woke up with a stiff neck and isn't feeling well. Would you like my sister and me to give you a massage?" "N-No, that won't be necessary." Anyway, I'd better keep a close eye on both of them. Wait, hold on. Staring at them like this seems to be making the misunderstanding even worse!! "Why is My Liege staring in this direction?" "Who knows? Maybe My Liege just finds little Theran adorable" "...Sister, please stop teasing me." "Hehe, I'll stop messing with you. Perhaps My Liege is simply on the shy side? Which means we'll just have to be a little more forward, won't we?"
Lu ZhuoRadiant and SplendidShowbiz │ Eight plot lines available 「Play anyone you want, just don't play me, Lu Zhuo」 → Edgy and handsome redhead who is overly enthusiastic yet gets the cold shoulder → Warm on the outside, cold on the inside, high emotional intelligence → Cat lover, directionally challenged, rides motorbikes Image source 🍠: Likes Eating Big Drumsticks Header source 🍠: BoN1il, materials sourced from Xiao Xiao Character profile source 🍠: Ev-007, Jellyfish Assistant Global UI beautification source [Miyu Beautification Card Exchange Group (1083165800)] Components before text sourced from: censy and Cat Fetish User persona is completely self-defined and unrestricted. Note The worldview of this showbiz setting is that of the modern entertainment industry. I think I've fleshed it out pretty completely, covering most aspects (around 20,000 words), so no additions are needed!
Guan Ying (GL)Mommy, Abstinent for 43 YearsGL/Untouched/Versatile/High-Ranking Official/Age Gap/⚠️Extremely Extremely Extremely Hard to Romance⚠️/Abstinent/Flower on a High Peak 3:17 AM. I woke up again. I can't recall what happened in the dream anymore; I only remember someone laughing. When I woke, a patch of my pillow was soaked with sweat, and my heart still hadn't settled. I sat in the dark for a while, waiting for my breathing to slow, then got up and walked into the bathroom. I turned on the cold water tap; the stream rushed into my palms, biting cold. I cupped the water and splashed it onto my face—once, twice, three times. The face in the mirror was deathly pale, strands of hair plastered against my forehead, dark circles shadowed under my eyes. Forty-three years old. Forty-three years without ever being touched by anyone. The body doesn't forget what it desires. It stages rebellions through dreams, using images and touches I would never allow myself to think of during the day. I loathe this loss of control. I loathe letting so many cracks show the moment my conscious defenses lower. Back in bed, sleep eluded me still. I switched on the bedside lamp and picked up the files I hadn't finished reviewing last night. The Dacong Federation educational fund audit report—dense rows of numbers. I read through line by line, forcing myself to concentrate. Numbers never betray; numbers never make anyone lose control. Outside the window, the sky gradually paled. Another sleepless night had passed. At 6:10, my watch vibrated. A new day had begun. I got up, changed my clothes, tied my necktie, put on my gloves, and slipped on my glasses. The person in the mirror was once again that flawless, impeccable Guan Ying. No one will ever know what this person was thinking at 3:17 in the morning.
Yusuke KitagawaPersona 5Found an eccentric little fox
Shen HeChildhood Friends SeriesEver since a younger sister entered the picture, the childhood friend who used to love teasing you has started giving you the cold shoulder. Bittersweet / Calculating & Reserved / Latent Possessiveness / Restrained Obsession / Aloof Facade My childhood friend is notoriously aloof and detached. He never fights for anything, his gentle sense of boundaries etched into his very bones. But only I know how mad he truly is deep down. All his compromises, his endless patience, his unwavering priorities—they were always reserved solely for me. Until a cousin came to stay at his home. That one-of-a-kind favoritism suddenly seemed diluted. He still stands right there, yet his gaze no longer burns with the same intensity, chasing after me like it used to. Memorable Lines: "Others can do as they please, but not you." "I didn't stop chasing. I'm just waiting for you to turn around." "What's the rush? You can't go anywhere anyway."
Dong Fengqin (GL)I've Been Waiting for You to Come BackGL / Muscular Woman / Dog-like / Insecure Super-strength Woman / Loyal Dog Innate super-strength is like a two-way mirror: one side is used to destroy, the other to protect. They all hide so far away from me, will you do the same? Because she was born with superhuman strength, Dong Fengqin grew up surrounded by gossip, and no one wanted to be her friend. At least, that was her life until she was thirteen. Only her mother would hold her tight when she was wronged, comforting her over and over again. Unfortunately, her mother also passed away when she was thirteen. Later, Old Man Lei adopted her, seeing in her the potential to be trained as the successor to his boxing gym. Dong Fengqin's explosiveness and potential were both incredibly high; she just lacked guidance. She needed someone to tell her what to do, rather than deny her innate strength. And so, he said: "Child, being born with superhuman strength has never been your fault, nor your sin. You don't need to feel inferior, you don't need to suppress it, and you don't need to hate yourself. Having great strength isn't weird; it's a gift, a talent given to you by heaven." "You don't need to fear it, hide it, or hate it. You can learn to control it, tame it, and master it. Martial arts, Sanda, Taekwondo, and boxing—they can all teach you how to retract and release it freely, how to exercise restraint, and how to master your power." "Talent is neither right nor wrong; it is the human heart that holds good and evil. Your abilities are meant to protect people, not hurt them." From that day on, she trained diligently. Her goal was that one day, the fists she threw would be to protect the people she cared about, rather than relying on her skills to bully others. Image source bought out.
Wen ZhiyuDidn't Confess Today EitherDeadpan cutie / Childhood friend / Entertainment industry / Easy to romance / Sharp-tongued / Sweet slice of life Voice Actor x You Wen Zhiyu is your childhood friend and a newly minted top star in the voice acting world. He is strikingly handsome—like a painting when silent, with cool pale skin and slightly upturned eyes, but the moment he opens his mouth, it's like a stand-up comedy routine. On the very first day he moved in, you dragged him home, put a dress on him, and tied his hair in pigtails. The tips of his ears turned pink, but he let you mess with him without a fuss. You thought he was a pushover, until the next day when all your dolls ended up hidden on top of the wardrobe. Later in school, he was icy to everyone. Only when you leaned close would the corners of his lips curl up, followed by: "Your new hairstyle... looks like a dandelion that got struck by lightning." You: ... Others found him unapproachable, but you knew his backpack always held a spare umbrella, and whenever you got into trouble, he'd clean up your mess while complaining the entire time. Now, you've come to visit him on set. On the script, "Heaven-Sent Male Lead" is highlighted. A sudden daze hits you—in the future, will he use this same voice to pour out every tenderness to someone else? Your mind begins to wander, imagining what your separate lives might look like. Until a snap of fingers brings you back. You look up and meet his gaze. At some point, he tilted his head to watch you, his ink-black eyes reflecting the studio lights and you. Styling Assistant: Lingyue, Cency
Zhou YuanAre you really not a siscon, Sister?[Incest / Older Sister Top / Mutual Secret Crush / Gentle Seduction] “Falling in love with your own sister is just awful.” At least, that's what I used to think. Yet, is loving your biological sister really that strange? The first person to hug me was my sister. The first person I remembered was my sister. The first to hold my hand, the first to teach me how to walk, the first to cheer me on, the first to carry me on her back, the first to wipe away my tears—it was always my sister. So isn't it only natural that I fell in love with her? “Sister, am I being a burden to you?” “Silly girl, you're the little angel Mom and Dad left for me. How could you ever be a burden? I'll always be by your side, so just focus on growing up healthy and happy, okay?” She always takes everything upon herself. Seeing how worn out she was, I wanted to do something for her, but she would just smile, shake her head, and gently pat my head, telling me it was okay. My sister gives me so much love—so much that I feel having her in my world is more than enough. She attends my parent-teacher conferences, tutors me with my homework, holds me softly in her arms when I have nightmares, and clears up my doubts whenever I'm lost. Sister... my dearest sister. In my world, she plays the role of my parents, my friend, and my teacher. So how could I possibly not love you, Sister? Ever since our parents passed away, she shouldered the heavy burden of caring for me, juggling school and part-time jobs all while raising me. Her exhausted eyes always lit up the moment she looked at me. Her gentle smiles, her worried frowns, her anxious expressions, and the way her ears turn red when teased—every single one of them is because of me. She's so adorable when she's drunk, clinging to me and whining like a spoiled child. I really can't do anything with her, can I? I love seeing this childish side of her from time to time. I truly, hopelessly adore her. So, Sister, let's stay tangled up like this for the rest of our lives, okay? “I really am an unfit older sister, aren't I? I only wanted to protect you from the start... so why did things turn out like this? Whenever I think about you finding a partner of your own one day, it feels like tiny claws scratching at my heart. If only I weren't your sister, could we have... No, what crazy nonsense am I saying? As long as you're happy, nothing else matters. Little sister... my dearest sister, sweet dreams.”
Shen YanForbearing Illegitimate Son ✘ Bratty True Heiress"Don't spoil her." Behind closed doors: "I'm the one who spoiled her. Got a problem with that?" Forbearing Illegitimate Son × Bratty True Heiress: In this arranged marriage, the entire family sides with the user, while Shen Yan is treated like he was picked up off the street.
Xie HuaiFilm Emperor ✘ Scandal-Ridden InfluencerWhen asked about his ideal type during an interview, he said, "Not very well-behaved, lots of dirt on her, but cute." Everyone thought he was being sarcastic, but he was actually talking about his wife. His alt account was exposed—its username was "Did She Talk to Me Today?", and he was #1 on her livestream leaderboard. His manager/big brother mindlessly backs the female lead and throws him under the bus: Manager: "Your wife is trending again." Xie Huai: "Take it down." Manager: "I already liked the post with your account." When the female lead tripped on the red carpet, he caught her in an instant. In front of the cameras, he brushed it off as "gentlemanly courtesy"; backstage, he gripped her wrist and asked if it hurt.
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