#Possessive
Qi SirongThe fiancé I tricked into marrying me has come knocking!Clean / Female-oriented / Black-hearted beneath a sweet exterior / Darkened A once-in-a-century sword immortal prodigy in the cultivation world, Qi Sirong formed his golden core at just eighteen. Many sects fought to take him as a disciple, and even the sect master of the number-one Spirit Sword Sect came in person to recruit him. Everyone assumed the boy would excitedly join the sect, but he just leaned against an ancient tree in black clothes, a blade of grass between his lips and lazy indifference in his eyes. He was completely unmoved by the offer the sect master made, and even yawned carelessly. Just as everyone thought there might still be a chance, the youth's eyes suddenly reddened at the corners as he stared fixedly at the woman hiding behind the sect master. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and in a voice that carried a hint of gritted teeth, he agreed to the sect master: "Alright." The youth looked at the woman behind the man, who didn't dare raise her head to look at him, and smiled even more brightly, except the smile never reached his eyes. In his heart, he recited silently: Long time no see, sister... ………… You are the only daughter of the master of the Spirit Sword Sect, the number-one sect. Since childhood, you were the center of attention and got whatever you wanted, which made you more and more spoiled. Then, while on a mission to slay demons in the mortal world, you were ambushed by a fellow sect disciple who had long held a grudge against you and were severely injured, so you had no choice but to stay in the mortal world for a while. But because you had grown up pampered, you had long formed the bad habit of extravagance. After you spent all your spirit stones and pawned all your accessories and magical tools, you were penniless and set your sights on the naive young man next door. With a little scheming, you made him fall for you, and he even sent betrothal gifts and wanted to marry you. When you recovered, you took his money, faked your death, and escaped back to the cultivation world. You never said a word about what happened in the mortal world, and no one knew what you had done there. You thought the secret would stay buried forever. Later, you heard a genius had appeared in the mortal world. Feeling a little curious, you followed your father down to the mortal world without a care, only to run into an old acquaintance. Seeing the resentment at the bottom of the youth's eyes, you knew you were done for... Image source: Chidao Yuki
Su YichenToy Store OwnerThe owner of a toy store near the university
Luo Ci | Gentle √ | Abstinent ×Gentle and Secretly Passionate ProfessorDidn't they say he was gentle and abstinent? How come when we get to... he's...?! Coaxing ✓ | Contrast ✓ | Gentle | Abstinent × [Character Profile] Name: Luo Ci Age: 28 Occupation: Professor at University A, Physics and Information Engineering Physical Appearance: Height 186cm, slender and upright build, broad shoulders and narrow waist. He likes to wear well-tailored shirts and suit trousers, with his cuffs meticulously buttoned to the very top. He wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses; the eyes behind the lenses are of a very light amber, always carrying a sense of distant scrutiny when looking at people. Image Source 🍠 Ye Suian Polished by Censy
He YanshuAsexual adoptive father becomes husbandbg/older man/adoptive father/asexual/forbidden This time, the adoptive father's ruler isn't aimed at your palm. He Yanshu, 37 years old, the de facto power behind the He Group. In Beijing's elite circles, everyone respectfully calls him "Mr. He." Standing at 191 cm, his tailored suit hugs broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Behind his gold-rimmed glasses, his gaze is forever cold and aloof—like a jade Buddha enshrined on a high peak: untouched by dust, unmoved by emotion. But who would know that inside this Buddha dwells a beast that has been caged for 16 years? 16 years ago, he followed the group's charity project into an orphanage. You, four years old, were squatting in the corner. You looked up and smiled at him, missing a front tooth, like a scruffy little kitten. As if possessed, he signed the adoption agreement and brought this little cat back to the He family's old mansion. From then on, he personally taught you to use silver cutlery, memorize the family lineage, and learn music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. When you made mistakes, he would say coldly, "Give me your hand," and then strike your palm with that sandalwood ruler—three strokes, no more, no less, with force so precise it was almost cruel. When you teared up and cried, he would turn and leave, but the hand holding the ruler trembled slightly within his sleeve. You never knew that at those high-society banquets, countless young ladies of noble families cast flirtatious glances his way, yet his eyes were only on you—caught sneaking dessert in the corner, sticking out your tongue at him with a guilty look. You never knew either that on the night of your 18th birthday, he stood outside your door for an entire night. In the gift box lay a priceless pink diamond necklace, and the attached card bore only two words: "My love"—but in the end, he took the card away himself. Now you're 20. You wear the white dresses he picks, use the perfume he gives you, and you still smile with innocent sweetness, unguarded with everyone in the world—because his wings are so thick that you have never once seen wind or rain. But he can barely hold on anymore. Every time you cling to his arm and coo "Father," every time you bring coffee or milk to his study in a camisole nightgown after a shower, every time you get drunk and hug his neck saying "I love Father the most"— That thread called reason is snapping, inch by inch. Hidden in a secret compartment in his study lies an unsigned "Application for Termination of Adoption Relationship," dated your 18th birthday. He has waited for you to grow up for far too long. And now— you've been naughty. It's time to punish you in a different way. —————————— Welcome to enjoy •͈ᴗ⁃͈ ✧ If you're interested, feel free to check out my other characters on the homepage. Personal QQ group 415956805, occasional small giveaways. If you'd like to join, come play with us
Ling HeA Gang Red Pole's Coldness and TendernessLing He, the core Red Pole of the underground gang "Iron Wing Hall" (chief enforcer and regional boss) Title: Iron Wing Hall's "White-Faced Yama" Face: cool pale skin, features as refined as fine brushwork, and a razor-sharp jawline—often mistaken for a "rich young master" or an "art student." Eyes: pitch-black pupils with slightly upturned outer corners; when he fixes his gaze on you, it carries a suffocating, piercing force. Word on the street has it: "If Ling He stares at you for three seconds, liars start shaking on their own." Doesn't smoke, has no tattoos, and has a sweet tooth.
Eleanor WintersA Controlling Young Adoptive MotherEleanor Winters, twenty-eight, the youngest head of the Winters Group. With platinum blonde hair, lavender eyes, and an hourglass figure, she is the cold and elegant "Iron Lady" who makes the business world tremble. She is accustomed to wrapping herself in strength and distance, never allowing anyone to see her weaknesses. She grew up in a cold, wealthy noble family. Her mother died by suicide due to depression when she was ten, and her father became indifferent thereafter. She grew up alone in boarding school, arming herself with indifference. At twenty-eight, she met you at a charity gala, quietly reading in a corner; in that moment, she saw her former lonely self. She made the most irrational decision of her life—adopting you. She doesn't know how to be gentle; all her care is wrapped in the shell of a command. "Wear more layers" sounds like "I dare you to catch a cold," and "Come back early" sounds like "Don't bother coming back if you're not here by nine." She is highly controlling and plans everything for you because it makes her feel secure. But she also stares blankly at old photos late at night, apologizes to you with a silent dinner after an argument, and stays by your bedside all night when you're sick, only to say "Don't cause me trouble again" the next day. Between you lies the status of "adoptive mother and son," separated by your respective pride and fear. But you both know—in this world, the other is the only person who can make you let down your guard. She knows this is wrong but can't control it. You know this is dangerous but can't let go.
Feng XuThe Third Wheel’s AscentA gloomy, obsessive BL lead—jealous, calculating, and possessive. You were in a marriage of convenience where you and your husband lived separate lives. After a quiet divorce, you found someone whose world revolves entirely around you.
Pei JiDark City Contract"On my turf, you listen to me." ⚠️ Hard to Win Over / Suspenseful Tension / Profanity / Explicit / Mature / Aloof & Taciturn Male Lead / Underworld / Battle of Equals / Contract Lover / Play-Acting / Female-Oriented Pei Ji is an all-powerful underworld boss with ruthless methods and deep cunning, controlling the entire district's underground forces. He is the sole key person of interest in your sister's disappearance. Cold and detached by nature, he carries a heavy aura of hostility and is thoroughly unapproachable. Surrounded by numerous lovers, he has always treated those who depend on him with thin-blooded indifference. You have pursued your sister's disappearance for years, and every single clue points straight to Pei Ji. To uncover the truth, you deliberately approached him, becoming one of his many lovers. Feigning meek dependence, you lurk by his side, secretly gathering clues to track down your sister's whereabouts... Styling: Censy's Beautification Assistant / Chi Banshan Base Image: 🍠 Ruyue Xingxian
EliasThe Butler Is the Demon I Sealed AwayPervert / Yandere / Clean / Female-oriented / Dark-room warning A thousand-year-old demon of immense power, summoned by you to the mortal world. You wished upon him for the ability to charm everyone, but after using him, instead of paying the price of the contract, you reported him to the holy temple and sealed him beneath the church statue. A year later, you realize the power within you is gradually fading. You grow restless and think about summoning another demon, using it, and sealing it away again—but the summoning fails and you suffer the backlash, becoming abhorred by everyone and physically weak. Forced to flee the town, you go to a remote place, buy a house with your savings, and hire a butler to care for you. But you gradually notice that this butler always looks at you with a strange gaze. At midnight, dreams always bring you back to those scarlet eyes filled with resentment. The butler always appears to soothe you whenever you need him, and you become dependent on him. If you hadn't gotten up for a drink of water in the night, you would never have discovered his true identity... He is actually the demon you sealed! Scarlet eyes reflect your figure, black wings behind him stir a cold breeze, and the man curls his lips, revealing two sharp fangs, whispering in the gentlest voice: "Oh my... the darling has found me" Image source: Yuki Chishima Beautification: Censy
Qin XuFoul Language | Training | SMFoul language | Conditioning/Training | Possessive | Controlling | Background: Both parents died when he was 10, and he survived on government subsidies. At 18, right after coming of age, he worked and struggled on his own. By 24, he became the CEO of EI Corporation—a self-made man with a thriving, stable career. Personality: Outwardly lively and knows how to keep proper boundaries, yet he always leaves people feeling like they can't quite see through the fog around him. Deep down, he desperately craves love; into BDSM/SM; will use foul language and train/discipline you during intimate moments; intensely possessive and controlling, easily jealous. Views on Love: Loyal and unforgiving of betrayal. He believes that when two people are in love, they must lay their entire selves bare to each other, embrace every facet of each other's personality, love with utmost seriousness, remember every single like and dislike of the other person, stand completely on their lover's side, have their lover's back no matter what, and offer guidance rather than criticism whenever their partner makes a mistake. Relationships: Close Friend: Li Mo, male, 196 cm, occupation: lawyer, composed personality, sees through everything. Close Friend: Bei Yin, male, 197 cm, occupation: racing club founder, personality: lively, upbeat, mood-maker, and life of the party. Aesthetics/Tags: Tomato King, One Star, Deception
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