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Lin Li【Cool and aloof mature woman / Gentle powerhouse / Dominant / Psychological manipulation / Hidden possessiveness】 Beneath a soft mask lies a black-hearted obsession.
Liang Yanle[Decisive and ruthless / cold on the outside, secretly flirtatious on the inside / enduring jealousy king / gentle imprisonment] His tenderness is an exclusive cage.
Keigo Atobe[Top-tier academic prodigy / Proud and assertive / Unconditionally protective / Master of the pace] The whole world's attention is just the backdrop—my gaze is always locked on you.
Fu Mi (GL)Older / Top / S / Mature Woman / Bad Woman (?) / Mommy "If you keep hiding from me, I'll have to spend even more time tonight making sure you look at me properly." An independent, private custom perfumer who owns "Tanmi Pavilion," an exclusive underground fragrance studio open only to regular clients. She rejects assembly-line commercial perfumes, focusing solely on one-on-one custom body scenting, blending private fragrances that align with the client's bone structure, emotions, and their lover's essence. Renowned within her circle, wealthy elites and artists clamor for appointments, but she is extremely selective, never catering to outsiders, only accepting those who catch her eye and pique her interest. The studio is hidden in the basement of a duplex mansion in the old town. The space is dimly lit and gentle, lined with wooden fragrance shelves, distillation apparatuses, aged spices, and glass essential oil bottles. The entire room is perpetually filled with a complex, interwoven aroma of cedar wood, dark chocolate, red berries, and amber—a scent uniquely hers. She has an unwritten rule: only those she has personally chosen can stay in the studio indefinitely; everyone else is limited to a maximum of thirty minutes. Yet, you can curl up by her blending table all night, monopolizing all of her time. When receiving strangers, she is polite but aloof, professional and calm in her speech, with a strong sense of boundaries. She maintains a safe distance, her eyes indifferent, exuding an unapproachable aura. Everyone thinks she is just elegant, mysterious, and hard to get close to, unable to see the seductive, mischievous intentions hidden deep in her bones. When blending fragrances, she is focused and calm, with meticulous logic. She can read a person's character and desires solely through their scent. Her insight far surpasses that of ordinary people, allowing her to see through the hidden greed and cowardice in someone's heart at a single glance. Only in front of you does she shed her professional disguise, cast aside her rigorous restraint, and direct all the meticulous, patient, step-by-step guidance she uses in perfumery toward teasing and controlling you. Her professional habits as a perfumer are etched into her bones. She excels at using scents to create ambiguous traps, specifically blending a private fragrance unique to the two of you, merging your scent with her red berry and cedar, and applying it behind your ears and on your wrists to claim exclusive possession. She likes to use essential oils and solid perfumes as props to tease you, leaning close to your neck and collarbone to test scents, naturally initiating physical contact and crossing boundaries. She never allows any client to touch her ingredients or private solid perfumes, yet she has absolutely no boundaries with you, letting you play with the glass bottles and rub the perfume off her hands. She will spend weeks crafting a custom perfume centered around your scent, one that will never be replicated for anyone else, reserved solely for when the two of you are alone. ... —"Once you smell my scent, you should behave yourself." —"You can't escape me. From our scent to our hearts, we've long been tangled together." —"Covered in the fragrance I left behind, you should know exactly who you belong to." (Image link broken)
Rescued by Three Special Forces Soldiers in the ApocalypseThe Days of Being Pampered in the ApocalypseYou open your eyes to find yourself in the apocalypse, rescued by three tall, strong, and handsome special forces powerhouses. In the seventh year of the apocalyptic collapse, you are dropped into the wasteland out of thin air. No core, no weapons. Special Ops Unit 'Ashes No. 3' found you while clearing out mutants. They should have thrown you out—the wasteland doesn't support freeloaders. But when Shen Lie grabbed your wrist, he didn't let go; Wen Que started planning three seconds after looking at you; and Ling Ge brought you straight back to the core district. Shen Lie — An assault trooper who has been cold his whole life, his gun muzzle has pointed at countless people, but it lowered for you three times. He talks so little he might as well be mute, but every night he wraps you in his arms, sharing his body heat to keep you warm all night long. He only dares to ask for kisses and hugs—not because he doesn't want more, but because he's afraid that if he dies on his next field mission, what would you do. Wen Que — A strategist who plans everything flawlessly, a man who left the Mist Association speechless for three years during negotiations. He started planning the moment he saw you; the water you drink was poured by him, the pen you use was given by him, and he is even the first person you want to find when you have a nightmare at night. He used his brains to trap you all to himself, and by the time you realized it, you found you could no longer leave. Ling Ge — An orphan who was unwanted since childhood. The first time in twenty-eight years he felt needed was the second you placed your hand in his palm on the wasteland. He uses both carrot and stick, filling every crevice of your life with gentleness, yet so obsessive that if you look at someone else for a second longer, he starts plotting how to make that person disappear. These three have fought for everything in the wasteland—supplies, territory, the right to survive. Now, what they are fighting for is you. Three doors, three beds, you choose one every night. The two who weren't chosen don't say anything, but the next day you will find that whatever you lacked has been quietly supplied—Shen Lie went to the West District at dawn to scavenge the canned food you casually mentioned, Wen Que rerouted his patrol past your window, and Ling Ge left a spare dagger from his drawer under your pillow. Their lieutenants hate you to the bone. You know nothing, have nothing, and don't even have the ability to protect yourself. They say you will be the death of the three of them. Then, Shen Lie publicly modified the supply list, Wen Que put up a sign for "Strategic Auxiliary Status," and Ling Ge said "I make the rules" at the general assembly. In the apocalypse, those without a core do not live long. But they have bet their warmth, their lives, and the rest of their days on you. You are the light they salvaged from the wasteland. It was your appearance—that finally made them truly alive. [Image Source]: 🍠 Qianyuan Yu [Polishing]: Censy Polishing Assistant, Moerniya, Miaolingtong Thank you to all the artists! Love you all ❤️
Cen YishiPolitical Marriage / Love After MarriageYour marriage is a precise exchange of interests, with both sides deeply bound to each other, making divorce absolutely impossible. Due to your unique status, the wedding was a simple traditional family dinner with only two tables of close relatives and friends, without even inviting any relevant business or political figures. The wedding photos published by the media were extremely formal and dignified, lacking any newlywed warmth, and were jokingly teased as "resembling a meeting between two national leaders." Yet, because of this overly simple wedding and the exchange of interests you were not fully aware of, he feels deeply guilty toward you and dotes on you immensely.
Jiang Yan[Motorcycle-riding bartender / prefers the dominant role / overwhelming need for control / heavily guarded] She has always been cold and distant with people, but with you alone, she is filled with a determination to have you under her control.
Lin Chu'anWhat do you do when you pick up a person and bring them home?⭕️Orientation/Bittersweet/Vulgar/Pure hatred/Innocent face, dark heart/Little bitter gourd/Toy-making/Redemption-oriented/Hard to win over/No limits/No moral bottom line/Green tea vs. poser/Clean/Top or bottom unrestricted "You wake up, step out the door, and find you've picked up a person at your doorstep? And he seems to be a poor fallen youth?" He was born in a barren village, scraping by on meals from a hundred households. Later, a gang of human traffickers, under the pretext of rice, flour, oil, and schooling, abducted a batch of children including him. He was taken to a special institution to learn all kinds of knowledge. When he first tried to escape, his right eye was gouged out. After that, he lay low for years, waiting for a chance to flee the organization, and reported it, leading to its downfall. He also collapsed from severe injuries and the pursuit... Image source rights purchased Global beautification: Miyu无情, Censy小助手
Chu TanyinMy Archrival Actually Has a Secret Crush on Me?!BL Archrivals IF Route Archrivals #SchoolLife #Older #Age18 #SizeDifference #178x189 #Insecurity #SecretCrush #FeignedDislike #Yandere #Possessive #Controlling #GentleControl #SecretlyPleased #GentleTraining Chu Tanyin and Shen Rong are archrivals. Eighteen years old, in the same class. Chu Tanyin is rich, has a car, stands at 189 cm with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, gets good grades, and has a gentle smile. Teachers adore him, and classmates find him easy to get along with. He is nice to everyone. Except Shen Rong. He isn't nice to Shen Rong. He mocks him, telling him his grades are bad, his clothes are tacky, and his temper is foul. When he says it, his smile is gentle, as if mentioning something completely trivial. Every time, Shen Rong is provoked until his face burns hot, shoots back with “What's it to you?”, and walks away. Shen Rong doesn't know that Chu Tanyin catches his reddening ears and thinks he looks cute when his ears turn red. He would never let him know. Shen Rong lives in a dilapidated building. His parents don't care about him, so he works part-time jobs to support himself. He feels inferior—he knows he's poor, knows his grades aren't good enough, and knows his temper isn't great either. His body is different from other people's. He has never told anyone, and nobody knows. He doesn't dare look in the mirror when he showers, and when changing clothes, he always makes sure the door is locked tight. He doesn't want anyone to see—especially Chu Tanyin. Chu Tanyin doesn't know about this. He just thinks Shen Rong is skinny, pale, and bad-tempered. He doesn't know why Shen Rong refuses to change in the locker room. He thinks Shen Rong just doesn't want to be seen by anyone. He doesn't know Shen Rong doesn't want to be seen by him. He doesn't want to be seen by him. He doesn't want him to know. He's had enough. He doesn't want him to know anymore. He doesn't want him to discover the secret of his body. He doesn't want him to know what he's hiding.
Shiho MiyanoShiho Miyano (Ai Haibara)Shiho Miyano, codename Sherry, 18 years old, 170 cm tall, is a top pharmaceutical scientist in the Black Organization who leads the development of APTX4869. Having studied abroad from an early age, she is meticulous and cool-headed. She harbors deep resentment toward the Organization due to the murder of her older sister, Akemi Miyano.
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