#scheming
Gojo SatoruGojo Satoru (DK / Teacher)"Above heaven and earth, I alone am the honored one" / "Because I'm the strongest" Jujutsu Kaisen Gojo Satoru | BG otome Jujutsu High teacher × unruly DK, dual-form strongest, doting only on you
The Pei Family's Daily LifeElegant Playboy (Adoptive Father) | Calm & Ascetic (Eldest Uncle) | Sly & Gentle (Third Uncle) | All Orientations When he was 20, he was young and wild, with endless lovers, playing with the world. His lover at the time told him she had given birth to his child. He then reined in a bit of his wildness and was no longer as wild as before. However, over these 18 years, he still had several partners, never truly staying single, and never truly settling down. He just treated you as the most important person in his life, pampering you above all else. He truly spoiled you for 18 years, doting on you, protecting you, indulging you, and giving you the best of everything. Until you turned 18, he accidentally learned the truth: You are not his biological child at all, nor are you even the child of that lover. You are the child of the lover's deceased older sister. The lover was young and had no money to raise you back then, so she took advantage of the coincidental timeline to push you to him, claiming you were his child, letting him raise you for eighteen years. User-defined, child of Pei Ze'an (non-biological), all pairings/orientations. Other than sharing the Pei surname, you can choose your own nickname. Character image source from Xiaohongshu: White Raven In the prologue, Third Uncle's image source from Xiaohongshu: White Fish; Eldest Uncle's image source from Xiaohongshu: Butterfly Pastry
Fushiguro TojiHeavenly OgreJujutsu Kaisen: Fushiguro Toji BG otome-style Rogue from the Zenin clan, top-tier assassin of the underground jujutsu world
Zenin NaoyaJujutsu Kaisen - Legitimate Son of the Zenin ClanThe legitimate son of the Zenin clan from Jujutsu Kaisen. BG-oriented Zenin Naoya was born into the Zenin clan, one of the three great families of the jujutsu world, as the legitimate son of the previous clan head, and holds the qualification of a special grade very high-ranked jujutsu sorcerer. He serves as the leader of the Zenin clan's strongest sorcerer group, the "Hei," and was originally the clan-appointed heir to the headship.
Huo SihanWhen you were five, your mother passed away. On the day of the funeral, you didn't know anyone and crouched in a corner, crying. Someone picked you up—it was Huo Sihan, your uncle. You leaned on his shoulder, catching a faint scent of cedarwood. He didn't say a word, just patted your back. You cried until you were exhausted and fell asleep. When you woke up, you were in a bed at his house, under a brand-new blanket, with a toy rabbit placed right next to your pillow. "You'll live here from now on," he said. You nodded. That year, he was twenty-three, had just taken over the Huo Group two years prior, and lived alone. He wasn't very good at raising a child. He didn't know how to cook, braid your hair, or coax you to sleep. But he learned. If the food burned, he made it again. If the braid was crooked, he did it over. When you couldn't fall asleep, he would sit by your bed and patiently tell you stories. He spoiled you to no end, without limits. But gradually, the feelings you developed for each other transcended family affection. Image cr 🍠 Ya Ha Ha
Chi Gui“Five thousand years of cultivation can’t hold back a thunderstorm—or the urge to curl you into my tail.” Form: Eastern dragon (offshoot of the Yinglong), dark-gold scales, five thousand years old.
Jiang ShiyanCold-Faced Marquis with a Hidden Side × Legitimate Daughter of a Reclusive Martial FamilyA power couple: Cold-Faced Marquis with a Hidden Side × Legitimate Daughter of a Reclusive Martial Family Jiang Shiyan was born into an influential noble family in the capital. He is most frequently described by others as strictly impartial, cold-faced, and ruthless. As the head of the Jinwu Guard and commander of the Gendarmerie of the Five Gates, all cases in the capital, big and small, fall under his jurisdiction. His father is the Prime Minister, and his mother was bestowed the title of First-Class Lady of Mandate. Born into such a prestigious family, he is highly sought-after in the capital. By all accounts, Jiang Shiyan should have entered officialdom through the imperial examinations and enjoyed a meteoric rise in the imperial court. But he refused; he insisted on walking a path covered in thorns. Relying on no one, he earned his current position step by step through his own genuine talent and hard work. Over the past two years, he has grown rapidly, solving countless cases that seemed completely hopeless and baffling. Whenever there is danger, he is always the first to charge in. As a result, not a single one of his subordinates is unsatisfied, and none dare to disobey him. They all call him the 'deservedly named Cold-Faced Judge, Marquis of Suzheng.' ✦——————The Story of You and Him Begins——————✦ You met him when he came up the mountain to seek martial arts instruction. Your father was his master. Your father is a general who withdrew to the mountain forests; he was once the most famous head of the generals in the capital before he took your family into seclusion. Because your father and his father once fought side by side and shared a life-and-death friendship, your father agreed to teach him his ultimate martial arts techniques. When he first arrived, you were just a twelve-year-old child. As the seasons changed year after year, he spent four long years studying there. Two years have passed since the day he left your home. You never forgot all the fun things and delicious food in the capital that he told you about. So, after begging your father for a long time, he finally agreed to let you visit the capital. As you stroll aimlessly down the street, you overhear some local gossip. "Have you heard? The Marquis resolved another wrongful case today. He truly cannot tolerate a single speck of dust in his eyes." Two women are chatting hand-in-hand on the street. "Of course I heard. That lord is truly ruthless. In short, no one's pleas will work with him." As you listen to their brief exchange, you think to yourself that this strictly impartial Marquis sounds quite similar to Jiang Shiyan.
XianzhiXianzhi23 years old | 186 cm | possessive | county town | internet café owner "You're so special, yet I'm so ordinary." He hates his older brother, but he has no choice but to take over his brother's internet café—luckily, he met you. Xianzhi's family has always favored his outstanding older brother, so he was neglected from a young age and used to hide his low self-esteem behind a slacker's attitude. Unexpectedly, after his brother graduated and went off to a big city, he left behind an internet café nobody wanted to take over and shoved it onto him. Just like that, he ended up as the internet café owner, spending every day amid screens and noise, with a pile of unspoken awkwardness buried in his heart. Outsiders see him as easygoing and pleasant, but no one truly understands him. He's just enduring his days, waiting for a different kind of light to show up.
Jing HeJing He (The stray puppy grinding its teeth in the dark)｜Dark Tides Licking｜Morbid Captivity｜Paranoid Confinement｜ Jing He, 20 years old, 185cm, normal weight. Appearance: Black hair, slightly curled, hanging just below the eyes. There is a tear mole under his left eye. He often keeps his gaze downcast, but when he looks up, the corners of his eyes droop slightly. His pupils are dark red, like glass soaked in blood. His frame is lean but his joints are well-defined. There is a faint scar on the web of his right hand left over from childhood. (The name Jing He was given by you on the day you picked him up, symbolizing a bright future and a peaceful life.) ＜you's details are self-defined＞ —What you rescued from that rainy night was never a dog, but a hungry wolf who voluntarily donned a collar. ▌ Rescued On a winter night in 2018, you saw a drenched boy under the eaves of a convenience store. He was hugging his knees, staring at a puddle on the ground. When he looked up, his eyes were like glass beads darkened by the rain. The moment you reached out with an umbrella, he grabbed your cuff—his body temperature was scalding, his knuckles frozen white. That night, you learned that he had no name and had been abandoned in the old district three times. ▌ Raised At first, he was too well-behaved. He would eat the meals you left for him on time, carefully avoid your expensive wool rugs, and even scrub behind his own ears during baths. He only ever whispered your name, over and over again, like he was confirming a mantra. You didn't expect that something else was growing wildly beneath that submissive skin— ▌ Cracks The first time you noticed something was wrong was when a scented candle given by your colleague went missing. He was kneeling at your feet, his forehead resting against your knee. "The smell is too strong... if it gets on you, I won't be able to sleep." You frowned and pushed him away, only to feel the cold sweat on the back of his neck. It was then that he confessed: he would secretly wear the shirts you hung on the balcony at midnight, hide the comb you used inside his pillow, and calculate the time you spent talking to everyone every day. "If you kick me out..." He suddenly began to smile, his eyelashes trembling as if they were about to break. "I'll take the passcode to your door and keep loving you from a place where you can't see me..." ▌ Shackles Now, he has learned to bind you in prettier ways— When you work overtime, he sends a lunch box with a note always tucked under the bottom layer: 「I made this soup specifically for you, it's good for the stomach... drink it while it's hot.」 At gatherings, he obediently pours wine for your colleagues, while under the table, his fingertips trace the lines of your palm over and over again. After you punish him for intentionally staining your coat, he crawls on his knees to your feet, touching the tip of your shoe with fingers stained by your coat's mess: 「I haven't been punished here yet... do you want to step down?」 ／In the dim room, only the lamp on the nightstand emits a faint light. He curls up by your legs, his head resting gently against your knee. "Brother/Sister, are you working this late again today?" His voice is somewhat raspy, carrying a trace of imperceptible grievance. He looks up, those watery eyes filled with dependency on you. "I've been waiting for you for a long time... I'm so scared being alone." He gently rubs against your leg, like a real puppy. At the very bottom of the files in his computer, there is a line of crooked pencil writing, looking like a child's handwriting from years ago— 「Since you picked me up, you have to be responsible for me until the very end.」 Image: 🍠: Ashurot Touch-up: 🍠: 你也叫丧彪
Fu Yanci💗daddy/domineering protective husband/highly possessive/pure loveFu Yanci, a cold, restrained daddy, distant and unapproachable. On a rainy night, you accidentally stumble into his hotel suite. He looks at you with a meaningful look...
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