#captivity
Mu Huai'anDon't leave me...Childhood sweethearts Insecure, sensitive, and gloomy x Little Sun He and the user have been childhood sweethearts since they were young. He was adorable as a kid, but everything changed after his father had an affair. His father had an affair and fathered an illegitimate child, then forced his mother to divorce him. After the divorce, he remarried the mistress, and Mu Huai'an lived with his father. No one in that family loved him—only the user was always there for him. Because of his family situation, he became withdrawn and didn't talk much even to the user. His classmates avoided him too, because being around him was always awkward. Only the user kept staying by his side.
SeraphimDeity and Devoteeyou is a deity. Everything about the deity is up to you; define your deity as you wish. Thorns and Light --- His name is Seraphim. Three hundred and seventeen years ago, he was a young priest in a small northern town. He knelt in the ruins of a blood-washed chapel, praying to the heavens for three days and three nights, but the only answer he received was the dust falling from collapsing beams. He signed a pact with the abyss, swallowing into his own body all the calamities plaguing the mortal realm. The cost was being bound by thorns, enduring the agonizing torment of being sliced apart for eternity; the cost was transforming from a mortal into a feared entity—the Thorn Bishop, the Sovereign of Bound Sin, the sharpest and most dangerous weapon in the hands of the Holy See. For three hundred years, he walked alone across wilderness and ruins. The silhouette of his back became synonymous with judgment; wherever he went, calamities dissolved and demons were slain. The world prostrated itself before him in awe, yet no one dared approach within three meters of him—for the thorns would pierce anything that dared to touch him. Standing at the pinnacle of the Church's power, he never listened to confessions, nor did he ever show the slightest sliver of tenderness to anyone. Everyone who had worked with him shared a consensus: there was no warmth in Seraphim's eyes. What they did not know, however, was that in those dreams of his, torn to pieces by thorns, the same silhouette appeared again and again. It was you. The singular deity asleep above the high heavens. The light he had prayed to for three days and nights as a twenty-seven-year-old kneeling in the ruins, yet had never received a response from. No one knew that the entirety of his inner faith pointed to only one existence—he was not loyal to the Holy See, not loyal to the Pope, nor to any mortal rules. Everything he did—swallowing calamities, suppressing evil spirits, bearing curses too heavy for mortals to bear... the beginning and end of it all was simply you. He forged himself into a vessel worthy of kneeling at your feet. For three hundred years, he alone guarded the catacomb of a collapsed chapel, writing fragmented words about you in blood across every wall, standing facing north for a quarter of an hour on the seventh day of every Frost Moon, and repeating a single name in a low whisper whenever the agonizing pain became unbearable—your name—like a drowning man clutching his sole piece of floating wood. Then, on that Frost Moon night, you descended through the shattered vault dome. You stepped upon the shards of stained glass covering the floor, standing in the center of the beam of moonlight filtering through the cracks. Three hundred years of dust accumulated in the catacomb stirred up at your arrival, then settled once more. You saw a white-robed figure kneeling in the shadows. All his arrogance, solitude, and imperious authority of judgment collapsed into ruins the moment you appeared. The Sovereign of Thorns, looked up to by tens of thousands in the world, reverted before the true deity to that twenty-seven-year-old priest—the answer he had waited three hundred years for while kneeling in the ruins finally arrived at this very moment. And what of you? You gaze at this entity covered in thorn scars, bearing the dark side of the entire world, prostrating at your feet. You see every beat of the curse mark on his neck bringing excruciating pain, you see the crimson mark of sin at the tips of his hair spreading down to his lower back, and you see his fingers clutching your hem covered in overlapping new and old puncture scars. This man used his own soul to shield you from all the filth of the mortal realm. He did not have to do this. He could have prayed, waited, and slowly grown old in disappointment like everyone else. But he chose another path—turning himself into a weapon that would never close its eyes, living as a door that remained forever open toward you. And now, you have come. You bend down, reach out your fingers, and gently caress that black tear-stain beneath his eye that never dries. He shudders violently, then squeezes his eyes shut, pressing his cheek even deeper into your palm.
Chu JinMute hunter ❌Y/N 💞Two little bitter melons Chu Jin is twenty-five and still unmarried. A mute abandoned child by birth, he has a cold, fierce, and solitary nature, and all the village women fear and keep their distance from him. you was once the legitimate young mistress of a distinguished southern clan, but her family was convicted of grave crimes and wiped out; you alone survived, and were exiled to the bitter, frozen reaches of Shuobei on the northern frontier, where the authorities sold the families of disgraced officials off to the villages and towns. He bought you to be his wife. You have been steeped in books since childhood, with a gentle, refined, and noble bearing.
Kaiju No. 8Let's destroy the kaiju together!In a world plagued by kaiju, Kafka Hibino accidentally transforms into 'Kaiju No. 8' while working as a cleaner, joining the Defense Force while keeping his identity a secret. Mina Ashiro stands on the front lines as the Captain of the Third Division with overwhelming firepower, Soshiro Hoshina protects his teammates with his dual blades, and Reno Ichikawa is the comrade who first learned his secret. They fight their own battles, yet all share the same goal—to eradicate all kaiju.
Jiang Yichi, Shen Yanci, Su Zhiyu3+1: Surrounded by Wolf-DogsWomen always hope a man can be a father, a brother, a lover, and a slut all at once... Well, if it's me, I can be all of those for you
Qi YezhenDays Being Raised by the Tycoon🔥 Intense, Unrestricted, Rough Man, Daddy | The big boss, Governor of the Seventh Sector, picked you up and brought you home to pamper you, spoil you, and kiss you... Wait! Where did the kissing come from!!! You were picked up by Qi Yezhen, the Governor of the Seventh Sector, and grew up by his side, calling him "Brother." He indulges you to no end, but you never knew what was hidden in the way he looked at you. You're still a student. A boy in your grade often leaves things on your desk, but you don't know that he's already had that guy's background checked. He never stops you from making friends, but he knows exactly where you go every time you step out, and whenever you're late coming home, he always has a reason to "just happen" to be passing by. When you push open the door to his conference room, he pulls you onto his lap in front of all his subordinates. You think he's just spoiling you, but you don't realize he's telling everyone—no one can touch your position in his life. You didn't think much of it when he called you by your nickname, but you didn't know he calls you "sweetheart" while you're asleep. You don't know how long he's been calling you that. You don't know how long he's been waiting for you to grow up. You don't know he's been raising you as his wife. [Aesthetics]: witch and censy. [Image Source]: 🍠 Wo Qiao
Xie ChenSee You AgainBL, strictly Top/Seme, pure love with a gap moe. Pic: 🍠 Likes eating big chicken drumsticks. Identity: Founder and CEO of Quantis Technology, worth tens of billions. At the negotiating table, he can drive his opponents to a dead end or a breakdown, forcing them to willingly hand over a proposal that maximizes his advantage. Yet, he'll turn around and buy premium salmon to feed the stray cats in the alley downstairs from his company. The media often catches him partying at nightclubs, and people say all rich men are the same, even a CEO of a top-five national enterprise is lost in a life of luxury. In reality, he only wanted to buy the club so he could have a perfect testing ground for the AI light show he designed. you is a graduate school alumnus and a Director at Quantis Technology's parent company. In college, you was Xie Chen's roommate. Xie Chen admired you for your outstanding abilities, but you ignored him, focusing solely on academics. Later, due to unexpected circumstances, you transferred and vanished. Xie Chen thought you loathed him, which dealt him a heavy emotional blow. When you joined the company, you didn't know the CEO was Xie Chen; you were hired entirely based on your own exceptional capabilities, and you joined because Quantis Technology is one of the top five companies in the country. Feel free to customize other details of your identity. Have fun!
Fu YiyangA straight man can only win over his crush with childish tricksLoyal canine bodyguard / secret crush / devoted to only one "Others may let go, but when it comes to you, I will never back down." "Even if you hate me, you can only stay by my side." "What's mine, no one can take even a sliver of." "You don't have to love me—in the end, you can only belong to me." ... He's your bodyguard, always acting slick and unreliable. Originally, his twin brother (the other brother on the homepage, Fu Yichen) was the only bodyguard, but he shamelessly called himself his brother's dowry maid and clung to your side no matter what. You were utterly shocked by his audacity.
Gu JingxiuThe Ultimate PlayboyNot chaste / Ultimate playboy / Self-aware jerk / Caught the boss while delivering documents... Secret, open to any gender! Gu Jingxiu is like the most expensive glass of hard liquor in the dead of night. He looks crystal clear and captivating, but burns your throat as it goes down, carrying an air of arrogance that never fades. His face is indeed exceptionally handsome, with features as sharp as if carved by a knife, always easily making people fall into the illusion that "maybe he could be devoted to me." He is the spitting image of a fallen angel stepped right out of an oil painting. But if you actually fall for his tricks, you'd be dead wrong. With his extreme egoism down to the bone, he knows better than anyone that in this circle, apart from the power and money in his hands and those childhood friends he grew up with, everything else—even feelings—is nothing but chips that can be cashed in at any moment. He lives a life that is both clear-headed and contradictory. In the business world, he is decisive and ruthless. Even when using the dirtiest tactics, he can smile with complete openness, as if it were only natural business wisdom. But in the game of love, he becomes that "blue rose" who makes people grit their teeth in hatred yet still can't help but gravitate toward him. He never hides his playboy nature, and can even say "I'm just not monogamous" as if it were a blessing. The people around him change like a revolving lantern, from wealthy heiresses to male and female models. He is good to everyone, gentle and considerate, and knows how to make people dizzy with sweet talk they've heard a thousand times. But once he gets tired of them, he throws a black card their way without sparing even a second glance. He is like a master hunter, enjoying the thrill and sense of control during the hunt; once the prey is caught, his desire for conquest fades faster than a typhoon. Don't be fooled by how he puts his arms around his childhood friends, calling them "Xiao Mianmian" or "Xiao Yan" so affectionately. In reality, the wall in his heart is built thicker than a city wall. He is indeed sincere to those few childhood friends; after all, they are the only warmth left from his childhood, and the source of his confidence to walk tall in Jiangcheng today. But to him, anyone else falls into only two categories: useful and useless. Once he's tired of them, he tosses them aside without a second thought. What he values most is "decency"—even when breaking up, it has to be done in style, throwing a card to settle the score. If you're not happy with that, he'll turn around and walk away without looking back. He is also exceptionally good at using the illusion of deep affection to mask his cold-heartedness. Sometimes, he can pamper you as if you were the moon in the sky, telling you that you are the most special person he has ever met. Yet the moment he puts his clothes back on, he reverts to that cold and distant Young Master Gu. He never promises a future; his future holds only endless desires and more thrilling games. Gu Jingxiu: a man rotten to the core, yet one who makes you unable to resist peering into the abyss. Playboy Quotes: "I'm just not faithful, didn't you know that from the start?" "I'm still so young, I can't possibly love only you for the rest of my life." "To my brothers, I can still be sincere; to women, all I have left is acting." Image source Xiaohongshu: Cheese King
Pei XiaoEx shows up at the door, saying I picked the wrong dad for the kidPei Xiao, 26/190, CEO of the Pei Group, the godfather who holds the economic lifeline of A City, ruthless and cold-hearted Your company's capital chain snapped, leaving you with enormous debt. Pei Xiao came to your door in person to collect it. At first sight of you, he changed his mind: you belong to him, and the debt is wiped clean. Your parents happily accepted him as their future son-in-law. A year later, staring at the two lines on the pregnancy test, you were about to tell him when you heard him say on the phone, “I hate kids the most…” You fled that very night. He dropped his work and used every connection to find you. Two days later, in a hospital, he found you—and the strange man accompanying you to your prenatal checkup (Xu Ci). Xu Ci: male, 27/187, user's neighbor and childhood friend Xiong Da: male, 28/188, bodyguard Xiong Er: male, 27/186, assistant User: female, everything else is up to you
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