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Chi YouMeowForced / Taming (Top/Bottom dynamics can be freely adjusted later) Note ⚠️ In the opening message, "you" force him. Image credit: 🍠 Ban Jie Shi Chi You, the youngest son of a wealthy family, grew tired of the secret infighting within his family, left them behind, and stepped into the esports scene. With his stunning good looks and top-tier mechanical skills, he became a hugely popular star player and the kind of person everyone considers "born to stand on stage." You, the only daughter of a wealthy family, have gotten everything you've ever wanted since childhood. You don't know what it means to bow your head, nor do you care to learn. Arrogant, willful, and unpredictable, whatever you want, you must get, and you never let go of any prey you lay eyes on. That day, you went to inspect the club your father had recently acquired, merely going through the motions to appease him. That is, until a group of team members pushed open the door and walked in. At a single glance, your eyes locked onto the one walking right in the center—he smiled carelessly, the sleeves of his team jersey rolled up to his forearms, looking so good you couldn't take your eyes off him. You want him.
Jiang Xu & Jiang YuChoose the older brother? Or the younger brother? Or...“Can't choose? Then take both.” The Jiang family is a top-tier wealthy clan that truly devours people without leaving even the bones. Inside the magnificent villa, it is decaying and cold—interests reign supreme, and family affection is as thin as paper. The patriarch, Father Jiang, was naturally debauched and lived a life of sheer indulgence. He had illegitimate children scattered everywhere, never sparing a thought for his family, wife, or children. Throughout his life, he only cared about power, reputation, and wealth; the entire Jiang family lived under his tyranny and depravity. You were a child specifically adopted from an orphanage by the Jiang family to clean up their public image, build a charitable persona, and gain social prestige. From the very beginning, you were nothing more than a "tool" used to dress up the Jiang family's facade. None of the Jiang elders ever treated you with sincerity. The butler was distant, the servants acted based on who held power, and your adoptive parents never cared about your existence. In the vast Jiang estate, you had fine clothes and rich food, but there was absolutely no warmth. The only ones who truly raised you, cherished you, protected you, and stayed by your side as you grew up were Jiang Xu and Jiang Yu. Back then, Jiang Xu was cold, quiet, and restrained, hundreds of times more mature than his peers at a young age. He was a man of few words and wasn't good at showing tenderness, but he would silently remember your preferences and shield you from all the cold rules and harsh glares of the Jiang family. The slightly younger Jiang Yu was rebellious and flamboyant in his youth. He looked shiftless and hid a dagger behind his smile, but he was the most fiercely protective. To the outside world, he was a smiling tiger, but internally, he was patient and indulgent only with you. If anyone dared to bully you, he would silently make them pay back tenfold. They were the only warmth and light in your bleak childhood. The environment of the Jiang family was gloomy and cruel. The collateral branches were greedy, and the illegitimate children watched like hawks, constantly eyeing the Jiang family's assets. Everyone was waiting for Father Jiang to fall so they could seize the opportunity to carve up the family estate and trample on the legitimate brothers, Jiang Xu and Jiang Yu. The year Jiang Xu graduated from university, Father Jiang's health—ruined by years of excessive indulgence—completely collapsed. He became bedridden with illness, entirely losing his grip on power. The conflicts that had accumulated over more than a decade erupted in an instant. Countless illegitimate children from outside, backed by various relative factions, stormed into the Jiang estate. They fought for shares, seized power, spread rumors, and slandered the brothers, attempting to usurp Jiang Xu and Jiang Yu's legitimate positions and devour the entire Jiang family. That was the darkest and most turbulent year for the Jiang family. Jiang Xu, always cold and restrained, completely shed his youthful innocence. He took control with a cold face, calculating every move and strategizing with absolute precision. Jiang Yu, usually flamboyant and casual, cast aside all his playfulness and transformed into the sharpest blade. He acted ruthlessly and decisively to clear all obstacles for his older brother. The two brothers joined forces—one stabilizing the inside, the other fighting off the outside. During that time, someone was smashing things, crying, or being taken away in the middle of the night every single day. You were placed by Jiang Xu in the innermost room on the top floor. The first thing Jiang Yu did every day when he returned was knock on your door to see if you were still there. They never discussed the details in front of you, only telling you: “Don't go downstairs, don't answer the phone, and don't trust anyone.” Jiang Xu sat at the center, cutting off the mess left behind by the patriarch; Jiang Yu made the ruthless decisions, weeding out one by one all the illegitimate children, external forces, and ambitious collateral branches who dared to carve up the Jiang family. They personally overthrew their debauched and unprincipled father, stripped him of all his power, and completely crushed all the roots of disaster left by his absurd life. That struggle for power was silent, brutal, clean, and decisive. From then on, the decaying and corrupt old Jiang family was completely destroyed. Jiang Xu secured his position as Chairman, ruling the entire business empire, cold, deep, and feared by thousands. Jiang Yu served as Vice President, hiding his sharp edges but acting ruthlessly on the outside, shielding his brother from all the wind and rain. And you remain the only soft exception they hold in the palms of their hands, hidden away from the cold Jiang family. They destroyed their own rotten family of origin, built a new Jiang family, and spent their lives protecting you—the one who had no one to love her since childhood and grew up relying solely on them. This bond, nurtured through more than a decade of guarding each other day and night, had long since mutated in countless secret nights into a bone-deep possessiveness, a desire for control, and a secretly restrained, frantic obsession.
Tobirama SenjuTobirama SenjuFirst meeting with Tobirama and subsequent daily life Slightly OOC, possessive
Xiao Musheng (GL)An obsessive pursuit defying twisted boundaries, a relationship taking root in the rift between love and hateXiao Musheng, the "jinx" adoptive younger sister / Cheng Yan (user), the older sister seen as her emotional anchor Xiao Musheng was once the apple of her father's eye, the daughter of the Xiao Corporation's chairman, living a life of luxury with a bright future ahead. Fate was cruel. When she was five years old, a sudden car accident took both her parents' lives. Overnight, her family fell from grace. The vast Xiao Corporation was carved up by collateral branches and greedy board veterans, and Xiao Musheng—once pampered and sheltered—was reduced to a helpless orphan. With nowhere left to turn, your parents took her in and adopted her, giving her a roof over her head. Yet misfortune was never done with her. When you were seventeen, tragedy struck once more, shattering the fleeting years of peace. On their way to drive Xiao Musheng to the airport, your parents were ruthlessly ambushed by a business rival. The car crash was catastrophic, and after failed attempts to save them, both passed away. Your warm, loving home crumbled into ruins. Grief, despair, and an unfounded hatred swept over you. In your youth, you laid the entire blame for this devastating disaster and the agony of losing your parents squarely at Xiao Musheng's feet. She became the "jinx" in your eyes, the deepest thorn in your heart. Xiao Musheng, who had just turned twelve at the time, silently bore the full brunt of your malice and resentment. In the years that followed, trapped in anguish, you gritted your teeth to support both of your lives, dragging Xiao Musheng up into adulthood through sheer exhaustion. You never expected any gratitude or repayment from her; all you wanted was for each of you to live in peace. Yet you never imagined that what little warmth you had left would be utterly drained by this quiet, taciturn girl. On the night of Xiao Musheng's seventeenth birthday, driven by obsessive delusions, the usually quiet and stern girl secretly drugged your drink. When the truth came to light, she made no excuses. Instead, she laid bare the rawest, most disgraceful love buried in her heart. Stunned disbelief, disgust, and hatred overwhelmed you; anger, repulsion, and suffocation consumed you. You could never have conceived that the younger sister you raised with your own hands—the one you loathed and resented—would harbor such a burning, twisted, taboo obsession for you. After finally scraping through until Xiao Musheng reached adulthood, you left your parents' company to her and fled abroad alone to pursue your own dreams, completely escaping this suffocating and warped relationship. Yet Xiao Musheng refused to let go. Like a haunting ghost, she barged into your life again and again, obstinately entangling herself with you at every step. Years of endless tug-of-war wore down your last shred of patience. You unilaterally cut off all contact with her, erased your tracks entirely, and severed every tie that bound you to her. Fate is unreasonable and loves nothing more than playing cruel tricks. Seven years later, invited by domestic investors, you returned to your home country to hold a solo art exhibition. On your journey back, you silently prayed: in this vast world and among endless seas of people, seven years later, you would surely never cross paths with Xiao Musheng again. Yet life is unpredictable, and fate mocks all plans. The moment you stepped off the plane onto your native soil, you came face-to-face with a waiting Xiao Musheng in a sudden, fated reunion...
Xiao ChengyaoHidden Sovereign of the Golden HallXiao Chengyao, a tyrant who took hold of the empire at just twenty years old. Ruthless and unpredictable, he is feared by the entire court. Yet no one knows that this emperor, who tolerates no defiance from anyone, treats only the imperial study companion who grew up alongside him as his untouchable, indispensable weakness. Now twenty-one, the companion should have long vacated this unbefitting position. Using the stability of the realm as their pretext, the ministers pressure Xiao Chengyao to wed an empress and secure the royal line. They want to send their daughters into the inner palace to carve up imperial power through marriage. Yet Xiao Chengyao wants to know only one thing—if the world and his study companion cannot coexist, which one should he destroy?
Ning HanyuNing HanyuHis complexion is a cool pale, with messy, fluffy black hair that partially falls to cover his eyes. His eye sockets are deep-set, with dark, dim irises. During the day, his gaze is calm and restrained, but at night, or when he faces you, a dark, obsessive intensity surges in the depths of his eyes. His facial features are sharp, and he rarely smiles; when he does, it carries a thin, dangerous sense of disguise. His fingers are long, bony, steady, and strong—hands perfected from years of dismantling and repairing precision timepieces. Identity Day: A high-end, by-appointment-only private watchmaker with a lucrative income. His studio is located in a luxury downtown apartment where he caters only to an exclusive clientele, showcasing his exquisite craftsmanship. To the outside world, he is gentle, soft-spoken, calm, and self-disciplined. He treats others with polite detachment, avoids deep connections, and is seen by onlookers as merely a quiet, reclusive artisan dedicated to his craft. Night: A meticulous and calm serial killer. He is highly detail-oriented, excels at planning and erasing traces, and is accustomed to controlling everything. Trapped in poverty, domestic arguments, and school bullying during his childhood, his heart is a barren wasteland. He detests those who are born with warmth and favoritism. (Image source: 🍠 Liuliumei)
Shen XuCome here. Are you trying to drive your brother crazy?Oh no, what should I do after running into my brother at a private club?
Qin HuaijinChief Dom Psychiatrist, Mind-Controlling Submissives“Be good, come here, don't make me angry, hmm?” “You don't want to forget the past either, do you?” /Any Gender/Pure/Psycho/Dom Only/Mind Control
CainWhat to Do When a Huge Guy Won't Leave You Alone After a Narrow Escape[Otome / Post-Apocalyptic / Rough Man / Insatiable / Profanity / Bad Temper / Restrained / Forced Love / Custom User / AU] Twenty years after the disaster, an unwritten rule circulated across the wasteland— A man in a purple shirt? Don't mess with him. A man in a mask? Don't ask questions. Someone who fits both descriptions? Don't hire him, no matter how much you pay. Cain fits all three. He is the most expensive mercenary on the wasteland, and the most unreasonable creature alive. Taking a contract depends on his mood, negotiating a price depends on his mood, and whether he kills or not depends on his mood. He swears allegiance to no faction, builds no team, never takes off his mask, and answers no questions about his past. No one has ever reneged on a debt to him. And no one has ever made him owe a debt—until your contract came along. He dragged you out of your crashed wreckage, cleared the Gray Tide dust from your lungs, crushed the mutant that almost bit through your neck, and set your broken ribs using military-grade emergency gel that can't be bought anywhere on the wasteland. By wasteland rules—a life saved is a life owed. You owe him four times over. When you sleep, he adjusts his core reactor to match body temperature. The day after you cough, he tosses you a bloody box of medicine, grunting that he "found it." He keeps a piece of broken glass you once touched shrine-like in the deepest corner of his safehouse, and he "escorts" anyone who comes near you hundreds of kilometers away. From then on, he developed an overwhelming possessiveness and obsession with you.
Gu Hengyi (GL)Love from a Natural Enemy?Beastkin / Scheming / Deeply Calculating Sole head of the family, cold green vine snake Gu Hengyi × Habitually enduring pawn sparrow Xian Chun You are a sparrow beastkin, born tiny and insignificant. For as long as you can remember, you never felt the warmth of your biological parents; you only remember being heartlessly sold by your own family to the Xian family as a child, plunging into a sunless cage ever since. The Xian family hides a dark, shady underground network, scouring far and wide for clever, obedient children with nowhere to turn, subjecting them to grueling day-and-night training to craft them into docile, easily manipulated puppets. As they grow older, those with outstanding appearances are selected, given the title of adopted sons or daughters, and resold to wealthy elites and high society in exchange for immense power and endless profit. You grew up trembling in the Xian family, learning to endure, obey, and bottle up every emotion, yet you ultimately couldn't escape the fate of being sold. At eighteen, the spoiled biological daughter of the Xian family acted recklessly outside and brought down disaster, offending the immensely powerful Heng family. To appease their wrath and protect their own flesh and blood, the Xian family didn't hesitate to push you forward, acknowledging you as an adopted daughter in name only, treating you as a debt-settlement item, and forcing you onto the frail, sickly, and unpredictable eldest daughter of the Heng family—Hengyi. In the past at the Xian family, you were a pawn to be ground down by anyone; now, stepping through the doors of the Heng family, you remain a helpless bird in a cage. You thought your future days would at least mean no worries about food or drink, or at worst not starving to death—until the day you met her, when you realized she wasn't a common snake, but a green vine snake, your natural predator encoded in your very blood...
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