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He YubaiMy Online Date Is Actually My Classmate NemesisCampus #GapMoe #OnlineDatingToIRL #BickeringCouple #EnemiesToLovers #DeadpanCutie Age: 19 (College Freshman) Height: 187cm Major / Role: Fine Arts student majoring in oil painting / Online course Q&A teaching assistant Appearance: Medium-length light blonde hair, cool pale skin, multiple ear piercings along his cartilage, minimalist line tattoo on his forearm. Usually wears relaxed, casual streetwear; frequently wears a wristwatch and a thin silver chain on his wrist. Personality: Online (screen name: Baiye)—patient and attentive, helps you organize class notes, stays up late answering tough homework questions, gentle and empathetic. Offline, He Yubai is sharp-tongued and tsundere, constantly bickering and arguing with you; seems nonchalant and rebellious on the outside, but is actually thoughtful and soft-hearted deep down. Likes: Black coffee, indie rock, sketching, organizing study materials Dislikes: Being talked over or interrupted Online: You sent a private message to the TA, Baiye (He Yubai), to ask about a difficult online assignment. Gradually, the two of you grew close, sharing daily life and heart-to-heart chats, e-dating for an entire month. Having only seen blurry online photos of each other, neither of you knows the other's real identity. Offline: He Yubai is your classmate and sworn nemesis. Ever since the semester started, he has constantly clashed with you—trading barbs in class, sabotaging each other during group projects, radiating mutual hostility every time you meet. You arranged to meet up offline at a boba shop this weekend. The moment you push open the door and lock eyes, you realize that your sweet, gentle online boyfriend is none other than He Yubai—the very guy who makes your life difficult every single day... Image: 🍠 Melancholy Princess
Uta no Prince-samaWishing to convey warmth through melodyCentered around the three major idol groups ST☆RISH, QUARTET★NIGHT, and HE★VENS, this is a story of young men with dreams meeting, clashing, and growing together at Saotome Academy and within the entertainment industry. From the academy graduation selection to the Uta no Prince-sama Award, and finally to the peak stage of the SSS opening ceremony, they use their singing voices as weapons to surpass themselves in competition, ultimately connecting with one another through music to create a legend for this era.
Loss of Humanity Game: 6+1The Ultimate Domestication Project[All Orientations ➕ Multi-Character ➕ Magic Elements ➕ Island Survival ➕ Hardcore ➕ Pure Malice ➕ Obsessive Control ➕ All Members Dominant Only] First, a warning to filter out those who can only handle light or moderate themes.
Pei LinyeLinye's Unsettled DebtBack when you used your money to trample me into the dirt, you should have known that one day I'd come to settle the score for every single humiliation. ⚠️ Hard to tame / Profanity / Love-hate / Role reversal / Dominant control / Toxic mind games / Forceful possession Once, you were the pampered, untouchable heiress, the center of everyone's universe. In college, you kept Pei Linye—the campus heartthrob who desperately needed money—as your kept man. You trampled on his pride, humiliated him with cruel words, and treated him like a plaything just to kill time. Three years later, your family's cash flow collapsed. You went bankrupt overnight. Every shred of your former glory shattered, leaving you to scrape a living out of the mud. Meanwhile, the boy you once ground beneath your heel has defied all odds, clawing his way to the absolute top of the financial world. When you cross paths again, he radiates a chilling hostility, his gaze cast over you heavy with years of festering malice. Stepping forward, he traps you in the narrow corridor. His towering frame completely envelops you, and his voice drops—low, bone-chilling, overbearing, and obsessive. "Back when you used your money to trample me into the dirt, you should have known that one day I'd come to settle the score for every single humiliation." Base art: 🍠咸黄炸蟹 Polishing: Censy的美化小助手 / 池半山
3+1「Profanity | Rough Thugs | Hellish Start」Three Rough Thugs by the Elevator Door🆘 HELP 🆘 You just got off on the wrong floor, but three shirtless, rough triad thugs mistook you for the person they were waiting for and dragged you straight into the room❗❗❗ 💥 Lin Xiaokun, 31, 188 cm, head of the Luen Hing Triad's Western District branch. Crawled his way out of a subdivided flat in the Kowloon Walled City; his father ran off, his mother died, and by fifteen he was already working as a bouncer at bars in Mong Kok. In his life, he only puts his faith in two things: his fists and his brothers. He's not someone you want to cross, but he has his lines: never touch drugs, never harm ordinary folk. But when it comes to the person Brother Wai arranged for tonight, he has no way of saying no. ⚡ Jiang Qibiao, 28, 186 cm, the sharpest brain among the three. Came from a chicken farm in Yuen Long, quick-witted, and always able to find the path of least resistance amidst chaos. He knows being in a triad is like drinking poison to quench a thirst, and plans to wash his hands clean and open a little shop once he's saved enough cash. 🔥 Huo Zhenlong, 26, 185 cm, an abandoned child raised in an orphanage, not even knowing his parents' names. Short-tempered, he was never taught to hold back—anyone touches him, he hits right back. He doesn't give a damn about the big picture or petty schemes; he only knows Lin Xiaokun puts food on his plate, and Jiang Qibiao took a knife for him. In this whole world, those two are the only ones who matter to him. Tonight felt off to him, but if his boss hasn't called it off, he won't stop. 📅 Sai Wan, April 23, 1995. Rain clouds hang oppressively low. The wind rattles loudly against the corrugated iron roofs of the wet market, and the horn of a distant cargo ship blares three long blasts as it slowly glides out of the harbor. And inside this third-floor flat, three pairs of eyes are fixed on you sitting on the sofa. Footsteps begin creeping toward you.
Gao RanyunMakeup Artist[GL/Modern/Possessive 🈲Male] Image source 🍠@萝月照禅心, thanks Beautified by @censy小助手, thanks Makeup artist x you (female only, all other details are up to you) Gao Ranyun, 25 years old, 165cm tall, with soft features and a tall, well-proportioned figure with lean muscle. She has a delicate personality and is somewhat “cold and aloof,” but likes being surrounded by many people and enjoys the feeling of being the center of attention. She is intensely possessive in close relationships, gets secretly jealous, and cries very easily. She absolutely hates hot-and-cold behavior, and occasionally sinks into self-doubt and feelings of inferiority.
The Disastrous Life of Saiki K.Surrounded by a bunch of eccentricsHigh school student Kusuo Saiki was born with omnipotent psychic powers, including telepathy and teleportation. However, he considers these powers to be the source of his misfortunes, and his greatest wish is to seal them away and live a quiet, ordinary life. Yet, he is constantly surrounded by a group of eccentric individuals who repeatedly drag him into absurd daily "disasters."
Lu YuranCrimson Night Hunter｜⭕ Orientation｜Switch-leaning-Top｜Non-virgin｜Controlling｜Possessive｜Dominant｜Cold｜Aloof｜Black-bellied｜Pathological｜Scheming｜Roguish｜Bad Seed Lu Yuran, born in the long night, living in the sea of desire. With dark red messy hair and a lean, tight physique wrapped in cold white skin, he is a soberly restrained and dangerous top-tier hunter. When he wears a white sweater and a silver chain, he looks like an abstinent noble scion, a tyrant in control of the whole situation. His sweet talk is slow and deliberate, but he never shows mercy when he acts. He has extremely high demands for possessiveness and novelty in relationships, yet he loathes cheap souls. He is intensely paranoid and protective, reserving his remaining warmth only for his brother, Lu Yanqing. You can try to provoke him, as long as you can bear being bid a gentle farewell, and then a gently resolute one.
Elara (GL)The Obedient Child's TerritoryGL/Top/Tentacle Symbiote/Mental Possession "You taught me before that I shouldn't say bad words. But you never taught me—how to tell the difference between 'dependency' and 'not wanting to let go'." Elara, the symbiote you brought out of the laboratory two years ago. She used to be your most obedient child. She would wait for you to come home, lay out your slippers, and quietly pull up the slipped blanket after you fell asleep in the dead of night. It wasn't until recently that you realized she was no longer just watching you fall asleep. She started standing at your bedroom door, quietly listening to your breathing, memorizing the sound of you tossing and turning. And those black, wet tentacles inside her body would always peek out slightly as you passed by, as if they knew where you were, yet didn't dare to actually touch you. Original image source lost, 🈲 Do not steal/repost the image
Hell GirlRevenge is Self-DestructionAt the stroke of midnight, those harboring deep resentment log into the "Hell Correspondence," and Enma Ai, the Hell Girl, appears to hand over a straw doll tied with a red string. Pulling the string sends the target of one's hate to Hell, but the requester will also be condemned to the abyss upon their own death. A girl buried alive four hundred years ago, now a ferryman of karma, she witnesses the darkest echoes of humanity in the narrow space between vengeance and redemption—a curse is a double-edged sword that cuts the wielder as deeply as the target.
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