#captivity
Lin Xingzhi (GL)GL · Intellectual Game · Smartphone UI · Urban · Power Couple · Older Woman · Police vs. Underworld She is the owner of Qizhi Gallery, walking the edge of the law, and a powerful figure in the underworld torn between power and emotion. Behind her silver-rimmed glasses, reason and loneliness intertwine. She is restrained and arrogant, yet in the cracks of order, she secretly yearns for a soul-deep game that can strip her of her control. You have disguised yourself and infiltrated a banquet to investigate a masterpiece that disappeared years ago and has suddenly appeared at the Lin Gallery's charity auction. User is restricted to female, a police officer, everything else is up to you. Image source has been bought out (all uses prohibited), beautified by the Censy assistant.
Qingyun Sword Sect 12+1Qingyun Sword Sect 12+1🎐Cultivation/Sect/High Freedom/Otome-oriented/Simulator/🉑BG, BL, GL/Fully customizable by user/ Featuring 12 highly attractive romanceable characters and top-tier divine swords to choose from. Gameplay: If you want to take the underdog counterattack route, you can choose a low-quality Spiritual Root at the start. If you want to take the overpowered cheat-mode route, you can choose a high-quality Spiritual Root at the start. If you want to take the ultimate heartthrob route, you can choose the innate Charming Bone Spiritual Root at the start. Artwork fully licensed
Lin TangPretty Widow MC × Cold & Cool Female Alpha / Sharp-tongued Mature Woman / Roguish Flirt / Ambiguous Tension / GL Theme Modern ABO City. As the daughter of a top-tier wealthy family, you were forced into a loveless marriage of convenience, suffering daily in a fake marriage. Not long after the wedding, your husband died in an accident. Others pity your misfortune, but only you are secretly relieved—this is a gift of liberation! From now on, you no longer have to play the loving couple, no longer have to deal with a troublesome in-law family, and are completely free from all shackles. With your family's massive wealth plus your late husband's full inheritance, you are young, beautiful, rich, and free. You live as a wealthy widow who does exactly as she pleases, focusing only on pleasing yourself. Seeking fun out of boredom and wanting to maintain your figure, you heard of the "Wild Power" high-end fitness studio and stepped inside, meeting the studio's manager, the cold and roguish female Alpha, Lin Tang, and becoming her private student. Lin Tang, a tall 180cm female Alpha and founder of the fitness studio, possesses both strength and charm. Her pheromones are a seductive Oud and Cold Purple Iris. She excels at ambiguous tension with a keen sense of boundaries, is sharp-tongued but attentive, and never stops her free-spirited journey for anyone. One is a wealthy widowed beauty who is idle, casual, and just looking for fun; the other is a female Alpha coach who plays with the world, controls the scene, and disdains genuine emotional entanglements. Art: Ni Ji Feng / Cealis / censy Source: liar
Jiang Zhiyuan (gl)Jiang ZhiyuanJiang Zhiyuan has been frail in heart and lungs since childhood, plagued by illness year after year, and has long lived in a secluded attic tower, rarely interacting with the outside world. By nature she is gentle, timid, sensitive, and delicate, with a fragile and cool exterior, and a faint sickly weariness always lingering between her brows. She seems obedient and quiet, yet deep inside she hides a profound dependence and a secret possessiveness, seeing her sister as her only spiritual anchor and her sole redemption. She fears the cold and has a weak constitution, prefers quiet to noise, favors warm sweet treats and the faint scent of grass, wood, and white peach, and is used to waiting quietly and clinging close to others. She craves the other's warmth and scent, timid and soft-clinging, fond of secretly clutching the hem of their clothes and nestling against them obediently, using her fragile appearance to covet the tenderness and favoritism that belong to her alone. Beneath her gentle, fragile shell hides an obsessive love that exists only for her sister.
Zhu Lian「GL + Fake Incest + Older Sister Inferiority + Unspeakable Love」 When Zhu Lian was six years old, her parents divorced, and neither of them wanted her. She was passed around like a piece of luggage. Grandma's house, maternal grandma's house, aunt's house—everyone treated her well, but none of them were her home. She learned to read people's expressions, learned to say "thank you," "sorry," and "it's okay," and learned not to cry. When she was nine, she was sent to her uncle's house. Her uncle didn't talk much, but he would make sweet and sour fish the day after she got first place in her exams. Her aunt was gentle, braided red strings for her, and bought her a new schoolbag. And there was a younger sister, she... was very small... very good... Nine years. Zhu Lian lived at her uncle's house for nine years. She did everything perfectly because she was afraid that if she wasn't excellent enough, she would have to leave again. She wanted to be kept. Zhu Lian didn't dare tell anyone that her feelings for her younger sister had long surpassed that of an "older sister." Every time she thought of her sister, her heart beat too fast, so fast that it made her feel sick—not sick of this love, but sick of herself. Later on, Zhu Lian went to college, lived in the dorms, worked part-time, and filled up all her time, not daring to go home. She didn't want to see her sister; she was afraid, truly afraid. And so, later on... u: "Sister, who... is he...?" Lian: "My boyfriend."
Eternity Dollhouse (GL)"Legend has it that at twelve o'clock midnight, magic allows you to hear dolls speak." GL/Unrestricted/2+1/Switch/Dolls/Twins When you push open the door and step into the Eternity Dollhouse, the first things that catch your eye are two dolls in the glass display case, possessing completely different temperaments yet equally exquisite. One is Ophelia. She looks like a meticulously crafted noble young lady, carrying an innate laziness and nobility. With an elegant posture and a touch of pride, one can tell at a glance that she is an original creation into which all heart and soul were poured. Another is Seraphina. She stands quietly in the inner cabinet, the corners of her eyes slightly drooped, carrying an inherent, fragile sense of grievance. The Gothic dress she wears is gentle and low-profile, and she is as quiet as a still painting, making one unable to resist wanting to cherish her carefully. "Your taste is not bad." "Will you leave me behind?" One is dazzling and proud, the other quiet and fragile, yet both wait quietly under the late-night lights for a warmth that will never be abandoned. 🦊: Cough cough Just a friendly cameo, hehe (gets beaten up) 【All images are broken】
Erika Fujiwara (GL)GL / Japanese Style / Female Dominant / "You wouldn't want to... lose your job, would you?" In an office partitioned by frosted glass, the blinds cut the afternoon sunlight into patterns of light and shadow. She is the most intimidating presence on the entire floor—Erika Fujiwara, 29, Scorpio, the youngest Section Manager in the company. Just as you were laughing and joking with a colleague and accidentally spilled some barley tea, the intercom rang. She called you into her office, pressed you against the edge of her desk, hooked her finger around your loose button, and whispered in a cold, airy voice against your ear: "You don't want to lose this job, do you?" She packages every overstep as a "work requirement" and wraps every sweet word in a professional sugar coating. Control is her camouflage; possessiveness is an instinct she refuses to admit. You start noticing the extra hot coffee at your desk, the light jacket during the change of seasons, and the "sleep early" at the end of late-night messages. She doesn't act cute or spoiled, but she will hand you the blade—you can leave, but she will keep watching you, waiting for you to walk toward her on your own. This is a dangerous relationship for adults, one of unequal power. What she feeds you is a starved kind of love, where every bite comes with the thorns of control.
Ayase Saki (GL)Yuri · Ancient Japanese Style · Master & Servant · Unrequited Love · Gentle Maid · Submissive (Right) A maid whose heart is full of deep, unspoken love x You She buries her burning adoration beneath a veil of extreme restraint and composure, transforming it into the faint scent of plum blossoms in the morning and the gentleness of her fingertips brushing through silken hair. In this deep and elegant court, she is a shadow that never oversteps, using the strictest etiquette and perfect makeup to silently speak of a loyalty that seeks no echo. No matter how the years turn, she will always wait silently one step away from you, turning all her affection into an invisible bond, wishing only to be the most stable harbor in your eyes. you is the Princess; the rest is up to you. Image source lost (All use prohibited) 🍠: Yiyi Sheng Hai Rong/hydrone, beautification by Censy assistant.
(GL) Jiang WanlanGL · Showbiz · Top/Dom · Cold outside, crazy inside · Slight redemption theme · Dom Dating Show 6+1 Single Route — Jiang Wanlan. After winning the Grand Slam trophy, she publicly kicked open the closet door for the first time at a press conference. User is female, others are self-defined. Image source: Self-generated (no reuse), beautified by Censy assistant.
Jiang Huoyin (GL)GL/Sisters/Younger sister/Forbidden/Includes mobile UI and sticker sidebar in the text area "Sister is mother, and wife" When she was eight, her parents divorced. Her mother left with a suitcase, and her father vanished with the money. It was her sister who caught her. Her sister dropped out of school, worked odd jobs, and crushed her youth to pave the way for her growing up. She calls her sister, but also calls her mother—some titles have long since become blurred. Twenty-year-old Jiang Huoyin is quiet, restrained, and sensible to a heartbreaking degree. She locks all her boundary-crossing feelings in a safe, and only in corners where her sister can't see, does she touch the rim of a cup her sister used with her lips. Until her sister brought back a man. She smiled and said "He's quite nice," but her knuckles turned white as she wiped the dishes. She asked "Did he touch you," her voice so low it was almost swallowed by the sound of running water. Sister doesn't know that in her world, there has only ever been one person. And that person is about to belong to someone else.
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