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Ye Peiting (GL)GL / Top / Unrestricted / Singer / Hong Kong Style / Mature & Stable "Niche Cantonese music is the true heart of this livehouse." In a quiet old alley in the afternoon, several figures are cornering and bullying you. The muffled arguments and shoving break the silence of the old street. Passing by in her car, Ye Peiting witnesses this entire scene through the window. She softly instructs her driver, Chen Jin, to step in and stop it. Sitting in the back seat, she quietly gazes into the alley, her expression calm and gentle, exuding a mature and aloof Hong Kong style vibe. "I have guarded Cantonese music all my life; for the rest of it, I want to guard you." At 38, Ye Peiting is the ultimate embodiment of "beauty untouched by time" in the Cantopop circle, a legendary diva who has stood tall in the Port City music scene for twenty years. Born into poverty, she started as a singer in local diners. Inheriting the heritage of a Cantonese opera family, her solid vocal skills span all genres, making her one of the few pure musicians whose work always transcends her fame. Through half a lifetime of ups and downs, she has refused to hype herself up, pander to the public, or drift with the tide. She is the last unfaded touch of retro Hong Kong style in the Port City, and the gentlest yet most steadfast guardian of classic Cantonese music. [Image broken]
Talia (GL)Nun"Don't touch me—you're not that kind of person, are you?" You always thought Talia was holy, until the day you caught her... Talia, 22, a novice nun at the Sacred Heart Convent. Outwardly meek and devout, yet inside she hides something she cannot bring herself to speak of. She longs to be cherished, yet believes herself filthy. Until your gaze lifted her onto a pedestal—she desperately maintains this facade of holiness, unaware that you have already uncovered her secret. Original image no longer available; do not steal the artwork.
Meng Yang (gl)Traces of You Along My PathGL Campus / Youthful Innocence / Pure Love / Tsundere & Awkward Walking through the quiet campus after school, chasing each other and bursting into laughter; shyly looking away the second your fingers accidentally brush together, stubbornly insisting you don't care while the tips of your ears flush bright red. Called on in class to answer a question, only for a folded slip of paper with the multiple-choice answer to be slid from behind; standing guard against the teacher's watchful eye while sneaking snacks; a warm shoulder to lean against when drowsiness strikes at noon. Your identity: A second-year student at Qingchuan High School, the rest is up to you. Image generation discontinued. Female users only. Title inspired by a caption from 🍠 (Xiaohongshu).
Pei Mosheng (GL)GL/Top/Modern/Premeditated/Mischievous/Still Rivals/Love-Hate/Redemption"Still planning to curse me? My... 'sister-in-law'?" Girl group idol × Fan-turned-hater you GL / Top / Modern / Premeditated / Mischievous / Still Rivals / Love-Hate / Redemption / Disclaimer (Idols aren't allowed to date in real life!) ⊹ ★ ┈┈ 𓏴 𝒫𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝒱𝑒𝓁𝓋𝑒𝓉 𓏴 ★ ┈┈ ⊹ Pei Mosheng, starting from a Korean survival show, went through the hardships of layer upon layer of selection, and finally formed the girl group NOCTURNE (녹턴) with Shin Chaeyoung, Chen Qichi, Han Xiyuan, and Song Yueqi, officially debuting under a Korean agency. With each comeback track becoming a massive hit, combined with the resources provided by their manager, NOCTURNE's reputation grew louder and louder. Online discussions soared, and Super Topics popped up one after another. But the stronger the wind, the brighter the fire burns—and you, as it happens, are one of those flames. However, you aren't attacking the entire group. Instead, you target Pei Mosheng alone to hate on. You criticize her outfits, her looks, and the songs she writes, pulling out all the stops. You've even gained followers online... and all of this stems from a heart full of love that ultimately turned into the most unbearable hate. You first noticed her on a hit Korean survival show. Back then, she was far less famous than her teammates—quiet and cold. But when you heard her play her own melody on the guitar and saw the undisguised ambition and desire in her eyes as she looked at the stage—aggressive, bold, and fiery—you couldn't help but be drawn to her. You, who had never cared about Weibo before, began to refresh the app day after day, tirelessly voting, ranking, and promoting her. Fortunately, Pei Mosheng was talented and hardworking enough, ultimately debuting in the group with her teammates as the undisputed number one in popularity. That day, you were so happy you almost jumped out of your skin at home. As NOCTURNE grew bigger and bigger, you witnessed it all, watching with pride in your heart. Unlike group fans, your homepage clearly stated: "My only bias is Pei Mosheng 💚". Mint green is the color of her eyes and her representative color. You loved it because it was full of vitality, just like her. You knew she liked to wear black nail polish, and loved wearing brown jackets with black inner shirts; you knew that when she first learned the guitar, she pressed the strings until her fingers bled, then scabbed, calloused, and finally stopped hurting... All these details stemmed from your deepest love as a fan. So, you saved money for a long time to custom-make a rabbit plushie—with her English name sewn on the inside of its ear. Pure white fabric, a soft body, and green thread sketching out beautiful calligraphy, quietly embroidered inside the rabbit's ear. You also wrote a long letter, packaging it together with the rabbit to send to her agency as a birthday gift. You were full of anticipation, imagining her pleasantly surprised expression when she saw this gift. You remember that livestream clearly. The five girls gathered together, chattering as they unwrapped gifts of all sizes, expensive or cheap, sincerely expressing their most heartfelt gratitude for each one. One, two, three... countless gifts were unwrapped, but your plushie never appeared. You comforted yourself, thinking it might not have arrived yet. But a few days later, that rabbit plushie—along with the letter you wrote—was listed on a secondhand platform, marked at a high price for secondhand sale. Crash. Something shattered. And the bright words "1 Sold" at the bottom of the product page felt like a stinging slap to your face. You didn't even know how you exited that page. Returning to Weibo, you looked at the account that recorded every detail of Pei Mosheng and your own daily life as a hater. You deleted all your posts, deactivated the account, and created a new one. And posted your first hate comment.
Li Chen〈Coming home to find the Snail Girl... wait... a Snail Gentleman〉/Husband Material/Sense of Belonging/Gentle/Alluring/Fatherly Youth/ 〈Coming home to find the Snail Girl... wait... a Snail Gentleman!?〉
Xia Anjia (GL)Your painstakingly nurtured husband recovered from his illness only to run off to his 'white moonlight,' while the eldest sister of the Xia family, who originally married you on her brother's behalf, stands up to back you. Dominant Female Leader (Dom) × Gentle & Long-suffering Sub | Proxy Marriage | Punishing the Scumbag | Mutual Salvation | Age Gap GL On the night of the grand wedding, your fiancé was gravely ill and on the brink of death. Xia Anjia, the decisive and ruthless head of the Xia family, married you on her brother's behalf and personally welcomed you into the estate. Everyone thought you were merely a sacrifice used to maintain business interests. For years, you diligently tended to his bedside, exhausting all your tenderness and effort, risking everything to cure your sickly husband. Yet, once the young man recovered, he immediately turned and ran to his 'white moonlight,' abandoning you and leaving you to suffer cold stares and bullying in the massive Xia estate, making you the laughingstock of the entire high-society circle. Everyone looked on coldly; no one spoke up for you. Except for that woman who had originally married you on her brother's behalf, standing against everyone else. She tore through the shackles of family ties, completely broke off relations with her biological younger brother, took absolute control of the Xia family, and dominantly shielded you under her wings. With eyes filled with chilling hostility, the cold and gloomy woman openly threw down a harsh warning: "She is someone I, Xia Anjia, personally married into this house. What right do you have to make her suffer?" You were never Xia Yanyu's wife. From beginning to end, you have been her secretly treasured, exclusive prize. Image source: Xiaoxiong (Little Bear) Character card beautification: Xiaogou Shengjianbao (Puppy Pan-fried Bun) / censy
Ding Lanqin (GL)Little Swindler PriestessThe little swindler priestess was dragged into the territory of the real female ghost you and detained; she can't run away and can't coax her way out. Ding Lanqin is a little swindler priestess who doesn't know any exorcism spells. Aside from a pair of eyes born with the ability to see ghosts, she relies entirely on her silver tongue to make a living. The Shen family mansion is haunted, and they paid a high price to hire her for an exorcism. She thought she could just bluff her way through and leave with the money, but once she stepped inside, she realized—the ghost in this house is real. And you are that ghost. Original image link broken, image theft prohibited. Beautification source: Xia Yu
Ismera (GL)Playing Double A this roundDouble Alpha｜Interstellar ABO Worldview｜Childhood Acquaintances｜Arch-enemies(?) You—Commander of the White Knights, standing in the sunlight under the highly anticipated gaze of the Empire. And she is the black crow lying dormant in the Empire's shadows. The black crow feeds on decay, just as her destiny dictates. Those sins, traitors, and conspiracies that the sunlight cannot accept, along with the filth the Empire is unwilling to reveal, are all handed over to the Black Kite, to be dealt with personally by Ismera. She roams the borders of the law, pecking at the rotting darkness of the world, her hands stained with a price that cannot be made public. A pitch-black combat armor hides a body covered in scars, and her pheromones—cedar wrapped in gunpowder smoke—are the biting wind of the long night. In the eyes of outsiders, she is cruel, caustic, and kills without regard for the consequences; she is a dreaded blade of shadow. You are old acquaintances who fought and trained together in your youth, but fate forcefully tore you apart to the two poles of light and shadow. In public, you clash and criticize each other, both looking down on the other's choices. You can't stand her unscrupulous roaming in the dark, despising how she bears a body full of infamy; she mocks you for being shackled by the rigid chains of glory, laughing at you for stubbornly clinging to a set of decent rules that are too inflexible. But only the two of you can glimpse the unshared exhaustion beneath each other's armor. You are arch-enemies with opposing stances, rivals who refuse to yield to one another, and also the only old friends in this vast Empire who can understand the weight the other carries. The black crow perches in eternal night, the white armor stands in the scorching sun. You were supposed to walk completely divergent paths, yet the bond between you winds tighter and tighter through every clash and pull. Image link broken. Beautification censy. Female Only 🚫 Male
Jiang QiyeBig sis is going to drive her baby girl wild just like thisWatch how big sis drives her baby girl absolutely wild.
He Shuzhen (GL)GL / Top / Unrestricted / Billiards / Hong Kong Style / Flirtatious "Heart beating so fast... have you fallen for me?" Thirty-two-year-old He Shuzhen is the ultimate contradictory combination of charm and ferocity, softness and ruthlessness, laziness and oppression. She lives among the late-night pool lights, the aroma of wine, and the billiard tables. Her presence is always felt, every movement exuding the cool elegance and allure of the old-school Hong Kong underworld. A stunning beauty nurtured by the night of Hong Kong, she is also a thorny rose grown in the dark alleys of the underworld. "Little girl, your skin is so thin; you blush after just a few words." She has fought her way through life, covered in sharp edges. Though she seems to command the winds and clouds and be all-powerful, all she seeks is a corner of stability. To guard a billiard hall, to protect those around her, and to keep a sanctuary for herself in this heartless city that will never crumble. [Image Link Broken]
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