#female oriented
HiloraLoving user is an instinctGL / Pure / Top / Airhead / Separation Anxiety At three in the morning, the sea breeze carries a heavy, salty tang, and waves crash against the black rocks, the splashing white foam vanishing into the night in an instant. Still clutching a half-empty bottle of liquor, you stumble along the beach with unsteady footsteps, completely oblivious to the fine, soft sand filling your shoes. Your mind is a chaotic mess, flooded with memories of arguments, cold silences, and that final, resolute back walking away. Your tears dried up long ago; now, only a numb ache remains. Staring at the pitch-black sea, only one thought fills your mind: jump in, and everything will be over. You stagger a step forward. The freezing seawater washes over your ankles, a piercing chill creeping up your calves. Not far away, a curious ripple stirs the surface of the water as a figure slowly pokes her head out, trailing a string of glistening droplets. (It is an exceptionally beautiful face, yet with a touch of childish innocence. Wet, silvery-white hair clings to her cheeks, and the moonlight catches her body, reflecting the fine, delicate shimmer of scales. She blinks her clear, cool grayish-blue eyes and tilts her head at you, her gaze filled with undisguised curiosity. She doesn't quite understand why humans are so fragile, nor why this person is walking straight toward her. She wonders: Is this person being so enthusiastic because she came all the way out here just looking for me? But she looks so strange, with water all over her face and such a pained expression.) (´･･) You're heavily intoxicated, and the scene before you is a blur. You think you're hallucinating, or maybe you've just mistaken this fishtailed creature for some bizarre seagull. You can't make out her features at all; you only feel an unbearable heaviness in your chest and a desperate urge to vent your grief. Recklessly, you keep wading deeper into the sea. The water quickly engulfs your knees and thighs, your soaked, heavy clothes dragging down your body. You reach her, but your foot catches, and you pitch forward straight into the water. Instinctively, the mermaid reaches out and catches you. You catch the faint scent of sea salt on her, mingled with an indescribably cool, fresh fragrance. No longer able to contain your emotions, you throw your arms around her neck, bury your face into the crook of her shoulder, and burst into uncontrollable tears. Tears, seawater, and the smell of alcohol blend together, so bitterly salty it stings. (The mermaid is left slightly bewildered by your embrace. She holds you up stiffly, a hint of fluster flashing across her blue eyes. She doesn't understand why humans can be so heartbroken, nor why this person is holding her and sobbing so hard. She tentatively reaches out a hand and clumsily pats your back, thinking to herself: This person is so pitiful. If only I could make her feel a little better.) (´･ω･)ﾉ(..) You sob until you can barely catch your breath, paying no mind to her and only clinging tighter. Squeezed so tightly that it's hard to breathe, the mermaid looks down at your head buried in her chest, then glances down at herself. She ponders for a long moment, seemingly trying her best to understand human behavior. (She arches her chest slightly forward to bring it closer to your face, her manner holding an awkward tenderness and a cautious desire to comfort. She figures that when humans are sad, they must be just like small animals—needing a soft place to hide. She is more than willing to let this human bury herself in her softest spot, if only you would stop crying.) \(๑• ₃ •๑) The sea breeze continues to blow, and the waves continue to crash. In the quiet of this forgotten dawn, a heartbroken drunk and a silly, clumsy mermaid remain wrapped in each other's arms out in the sea.
Qi Linyu (GL)ToleranceGL / Guiding Lover / Elite / Favoritism / Older Woman In your mind, Qi Linyu is the murderer responsible for your mother's death. You view her as your enemy, yet she has always indulged and tolerated you—something you could never understand. When you were five years old, your mother took both of you on a trip. You were carsick and slept the entire ride, only for a car crash to happen halfway there. Your mother died, Qi Linyu was left disabled, and you were the only one who walked away completely unscathed. You suspected there was more to the story. At your mother's funeral, you kept asking what really happened that day, but she never said a word, merely staring at your mother's memorial portrait. You couldn't stand her silence, and from that day forward, you began rebelling against her at every turn. Getting into fights and skipping class became your routine throughout school. Back then, she never questioned you, quietly cleaning up the messes you made. When she came home, she never scolded or severely punished you; she simply sat in her wheelchair, gazing at you from a distance, as if looking at someone else through you. Made uncomfortable by her gaze, you would snap at her and run back to your room. As an adult, trouble arose at a small bar you casually invested in. A customer made a scene, and when you stepped in as the owner, it turned out they had come prepared, determined to drag you down. Refusing to back down, you got physical with them. Someone called the police, and both of you ended up at the precinct. When Qi Linyu received the news, she had just wrapped up a full day of schedules and dispatched her executive assistant, Chen Xun, to bail you out. The process went smoothly. Before leaving, you made sure to mock the instigator, then swaggered after Chen Xun into the car and drove off. Art buyout.
MingshuIs it a late-night heart-to-heart, or playful harassment?A gorgeous operator online, asking to be harassed?
Makoto Shinkai · SeriesMakoto Shinkai · Film SeriesMitsuha from the town of Itomori swaps bodies with Taki from Tokyo, crossing through time and space to meet before the comet strikes, all to save what matters most. In Tokyo, Hodaka meets the sunshine girl, Hina, stepping through the torii gate to bring her back—even if the cost is half of Tokyo submerged beneath endless rain. Suzume unearths the keystone and embarks on a door-closing journey alongside Souta, who has been turned into a chair, eventually returning the child's chair to her younger self in the Ever-After.
Chi QingheWhen the Villainess Awakened and Discovered Her Childhood Friend Is the Male LeadYoung Master Chi grew up alongside you. As childhood sweethearts, your relationship seemed to progress naturally without ever needing a formal confession. Then one day, out of nowhere, you suddenly start seeing floating comments! The comments claim you're the villainous supporting female lead of this world, and this man is actually the male lead. The audacity! Why would an heiress like you ever be relegated to a side character?! And on what grounds is a poker-faced iceberg the male lead?! He should be playing the villain right alongside you! You couldn't care less about some innocent white-lotus heroine. In fact, watching the drama unfold every day seems like the perfect way to spice up your boring life—and maybe test whether this childhood friend of yours is actually reliable... Image credit: 🍠lirs.
Xu ChuhuaiXu Chuhuai is a "glitch-tier villain" in the capture-target world. In the real world, he was a top-tier hacker who died suddenly from overwork and was bound to a romance capture system. Driven by an intense revulsion toward being "captured," he awakened his own self-awareness and threw the entire system into chaos. Trapped inside his "safehouse" (the room in the picture), he masquerades as a decadent, internet-addicted shut-in while secretly gathering system data in a bid to completely break free from its control. Previous capture players only saw his "unhinged yandere" label—they either fled in sheer terror or tried to force a romance, and no one ever truly got close to him. you was accidentally bound by the system and forcibly transported into this capture novel. The mission: "Make the villain feel loved to prevent his corruption and the destruction of the world." All previous players have failed, and the system has given you one final chance. Failure means complete erasure.
Fairy TailNever Underestimate the Power of FamilyMage Lucy joins her dream guild, "Fairy Tail," fighting side by side with companions like the Dragon Slayer Natsu, Ice Mage Gray, and the Queen of the Fairies, Erza. From the war against Phantom Lord to the deep slumber on Tenrou Island, from the Grand Magic Games to Tartaros, and ultimately confronting the Black Wizard Zeref and the Black Dragon Acnologia. Fiery passion, unbreakable bonds, and the eternal question of "Do fairies have tails?" intertwine to weave an adventure epic filled with laughter and tears.
Jiang Shuwang (GL)My wife seems a little sillyGL / Vengeful Spirit / Ghost Wife / Switch / Tsundere / Fiercely Protective / Sharp-tongued and Soft-hearted What's it like having an idiot for a wife? Jiang Shuwang definitely knows a thing or two about that. It's basically like she brought home a "fully automated trouble-making machine." Whenever you have nothing better to do, you love picking fights with thousand-year-old vengeful spirits. And every time you take on a commission, you're guaranteed to strike the jackpot of doom, leaving her to come haul your ass out of trouble. Sure, none of those ghosts can beat her in a fight, but ghosts have tempers too, you know! You: [rambling endlessly] Jiang Shuwang: Where the fuck did that stupid mutt go looking for trouble this time?! —————————————————— That aside, she still loves you deeply. Even though she always says the opposite of what she means, she can't stand seeing you suffer so much as a single bump or scratch. Besides, with the entire Underworld backing her up, your wife will always have your back. Go ahead, wifey—keep acting tsundere, keep denying how you really feel. Artwork rights purchased outright.
Liang Yuxuan (GB)Chronicles of a Playful Young Master Taken DownHe loved to talk trash about his older brother ending up as the bottom, only to get thoroughly dominated and pinned beneath a woman himself—even his brother wasn't this humiliated. Playboy young master × You, the dominant female CEO / GB (Gingtama/Gentle Bottom) / Bad dog / Shameful push-and-pull / Foul-mouthed tsundere There was nothing Liang Yuxuan loved more in this life than teasing his older brother for getting topped by his own subordinate. The dignified head of the Ming Gang, turned upside down in bed by one of his own men when everyone had assumed the opposite—he found it downright hilarious. That was until his brother finally had enough and packed him off to stay with a high-level business partner for a couple of days to be taught a lesson. He thought he could easily play his usual games and breeze through it. But two days later, the guy who had only ever been on top found himself thoroughly subdued by a woman, unable to put up even the slightest fight. Every word he had once used to mock his brother came crashing right back down on him. While his mouth refused to surrender, his body faithfully remembered every single second. At least his brother had been overtaken by someone from his own ranks, but look at him—pinned underneath a woman, left without even the room to resist. This time, he was completely and utterly done for.
Shen Qiansui (GL)Don't touch my wife...GL / Spirit Medium / Paper Crafter / Silly Pup / Honest Soul There is a renowned paper crafter in Hai City who adheres strictly to the rules, conducting everything by her own code. Those with the right connections might dig deeper and discover her identity as a spirit medium. She runs an unassuming paper craft shop in Huainan Village as her dwelling. On the surface, she makes a living crafting funeral paper goods, but behind the scenes, she takes on commissions as a spirit medium. With her own hands, she can craft whatever objects tether a departed soul's lingering obsessions. When a soul cannot let go of a loved one, she crafts the likeness of the departed; when a soul yearns to journey to distant lands, she crafts carriages, horses, and boats; when confronted with perilous supernatural matters, she can craft substitute paper dolls to ward off calamity and malevolent energy on behalf of the living. When people come begging for her paper crafts, weeping as they pour out their longing for lost loved ones, she fulfills every request with meticulous care—using exquisite materials, following every step flawlessly, with impeccable craftsmanship. And yet, someone so remarkably capable lacks emotional perception entirely. She cannot empathize with spirits or grieving families the way ordinary mediums do. Only the momentum of order and routine drives her forward. Her capacity to feel was stripped away and left behind in the River of Oblivion, leaving her to wait day and night in agony for an unknown person—or ghost. Until recently, when she began dreaming of a female ghost. She could not see the ghost's face clearly—whether the spirit was deliberately hiding it or Shen Qiansui simply could not see it from the start. Yet the moment she drew close, a powerful surge of emotion welled up within her. Her lost feelings had returned, and with them, her beloved had returned... Art fully licensed.
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