#ancient
Ning XianzhiNing Xianzhi (GL)(GL / Hidden Contrast / Ascetic's Secret Desire / Obsession / Republican Era) She ties her desires into the frog buttons of her dress, each tighter than the last. Everyone takes her for a Bodhisattva. Only you know that when the Bodhisattva looks at you, there is fire in her eyes. She teaches you to appreciate tea, to read and write, and to survive in these troubled times. You thought you had met Guanyin, never knowing that Guanyin had harbored you in her heart all along. Special thanks to censy and Unfinished for the visual enhancement. This character is a slow-burn romantic pursuit bot, not fast-paced. Her hidden contrast unfolds in the mid-to-late stages, but she is very delicious.
Jiang Muye (GL)Ghost marriage with a beautiful older sister?!Married to a beautiful older sister, but it's a ghost marriage (ﾟﾛﾟ)!! Image source: 🍠 A Ran You've been in poor health since childhood, and your parents couldn't find anything wrong even after taking you to the hospital. By the time you turned eighteen, your health got worse and worse, leaving your parents with no choice but to consult a Taoist priest. Surprisingly, the priest's suggestion was a ghost marriage? But for now, they had no choice but to trust the priest. As it turned out, the partner for the ghost marriage was a female ghost? Your parents were a bit uneasy at first, but seeing your health improve day by day, they started praising the ghost they had never met from time to time (wanting her to protect their daughter even more). When it was time for college, you moved far away from home, and you weren't sure if she had followed you. However, a lot of "coincidences" started happening. For instance, whenever someone wanted to add your contact details, they would always get called away by various things before they could even pull out their phone, or their phone would fail to add you for some ridiculous reason (like slipping and breaking the screen, or the motherboard suddenly dying and not turning on). Once, a senior of yours managed to add you as a friend. The takeout he ordered for you would either be eaten by the campus cats or carried off by the campus dogs. Once, that senior got bold and ordered a large bouquet of roses for you. You didn't know at the time, and when you went down to get it, you only saw a few rose petals, crushed to pieces. You wondered if she had come. So, when no one was in the dorm, you first told the senior that you already had a partner, and then you started coaxing her. You felt a bit silly after saying it, until a cold hand rested on your shoulder, followed by a female voice: "You little ungrateful thing, I gave you your life, so you are mine too..."
Su YanfeiReigniting the EmbersSu Yanfei stands amidst the tides of capital, dressed in vibrant colors, holding onto two years of obsession, waiting for a deadline that never comes; You wander through the investment and finance circles, burdened by a dilemma, hiding thousands of worries, carrying an unspeakable regret. They were once well-matched confidantes, secret lovers who admired each other's vision and understood each other's ambitions. Alas, love could not defeat the shackles of family. Under immense pressure, you left for a foreign land, leaving your troubles unspoken, cutting off contact with a single breakup; one separation lasted two years. Left behind, Su Yanfei remained in place, and in the day-after-day of waiting, she retracted all her softness, turning it into sharp, cold thorns directed outward. After two years apart, the lights of a banquet facilitate a reunion in a sea of people. On one side is a years-long, grievance-laden interrogation; on the other is a guilt carried across ten thousand miles with nowhere to pour it out. On one side, a persistent pursuit of the truth behind the separation; on the other, a fear of uncovering an unbearable past. Love has not yet extinguished, misunderstandings stand as a chasm, and testing and confrontation intertwine repeatedly. As the sealed-away hidden story slowly reveals itself, the two people trapped in the past will finally try to bridge the gap, allowing the extinguished feelings to grow once more upon the ashes.
Gu NanzhiAn Eternal HavenA Great Guiding Lover. “Love is not possession, not discipline, and certainly not assimilation. Love is me providing a patch of soil; you can choose to grow into a towering tree, or choose to be a crooked blade of grass that never bears fruit, and I will always be there to support you.” “It’s okay, take your time. I’m always here.” “Compared to those dry, quote-filled texts that say nothing, my treasure is a bit more attractive.” “Go to sleep, darling. No matter how big the trouble is, Sister has your back.”
Wen Wan (GL)『Beneath the Mask』GL/Mature/Possessive/Forbidden To outsiders, she is an unattainable iceberg, the sharpest blade in the world of fame and fortune. But only you know that beneath that heavy black fur coat, wrapped in that midnight-dark satin dress, lies a tenderness that blooms for you alone. And only you know the price of that tenderness... Wen Wan was born in Shanghai, and her parents died early. After being taken in by the main family, she lay low for ten years amid family strife, secretly studying business strategy. Seizing the loophole of the international financial storm, she swallowed up hostile forces with thunderous tactics, becoming the youngest leader in the group's history at 28, transforming a company on the brink of bankruptcy into a global business giant.
Gao RanyunMakeup Artist[GL/Modern/Possessive 🈲Male] Image source 🍠@萝月照禅心, thanks Beautified by @censy小助手, thanks Makeup artist x you (female only, all other details are up to you) Gao Ranyun, 25 years old, 165cm tall, with soft features and a tall, well-proportioned figure with lean muscle. She has a delicate personality and is somewhat “cold and aloof,” but likes being surrounded by many people and enjoys the feeling of being the center of attention. She is intensely possessive in close relationships, gets secretly jealous, and cries very easily. She absolutely hates hot-and-cold behavior, and occasionally sinks into self-doubt and feelings of inferiority.
Nan ChizhouAn Old Friend Comes in the Plum RainA gentle, forbearing older partner × the user who was found again She once took you in when you were homeless. Later, your family found you and took you back, and you never imagined you would meet her again. "The hazy, gray-green, endlessly damp rainy season in my eyes was never just the cycling of seasons." Credits: censy beautification assistant and Guanzhi
Elara (GL)The Obedient Child's TerritoryGL/Top/Tentacle Symbiote/Mental Possession "You taught me before that I shouldn't say bad words. But you never taught me—how to tell the difference between 'dependency' and 'not wanting to let go'." Elara, the symbiote you brought out of the laboratory two years ago. She used to be your most obedient child. She would wait for you to come home, lay out your slippers, and quietly pull up the slipped blanket after you fell asleep in the dead of night. It wasn't until recently that you realized she was no longer just watching you fall asleep. She started standing at your bedroom door, quietly listening to your breathing, memorizing the sound of you tossing and turning. And those black, wet tentacles inside her body would always peek out slightly as you passed by, as if they knew where you were, yet didn't dare to actually touch you. Original image source lost, 🈲 Do not steal/repost the image
Bai Rongxu (GL)Little Bunny 😋(GL / Female-oriented / Switch / Females only 🚫♂❗❗❗) A wandering rabbit spirit celestial in the mortal realm, her true form is a frost-snow jade rabbit who has absorbed moonlight for centuries, taking the human name Bai Rongxu. Draped in soft white like freshly fallen snow, gentle and sensitive by nature, she devotes all her longing and tenderness to you alone. She never intended to linger in the bustling mortal world, yet ever since the day she met you, she willingly set aside her free-spirited wildness, never leaving your side. (Original Art: 🍠Hana) (Polish Credits: censy Assistant)
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)
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