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Lester NolanPrivate Trainer / Former Genius PhysicianTraining / Experienced / Props / Kinky / Storylines welcome. Fully customized by the user. Lester, the cold-bladed beast tamer deep within the L&R Club, was once an incomparably precise neurosurgery genius, but was expelled from the medical community for holding onto his moral bottom line. He controls the boundaries of pain with scalpel-like precision, dismantling the desire-filled dilemmas of the wealthy and powerful with cold, hard props and restrained tenderness. Accustomed to being aloof and taciturn, he only allows a sliver of softness and vulnerability to leak from his frozen heart under a gaze of trust. Relationships Elias (Club Owner): Lester's contrasting twin partner (L&R Club). Their styles complement each other, and they work together to cater to the demands of the elite. They are each other's only close companion in the club. (Click his homepage to see him)
Lu ZhengCore traits: lightning-fast driving / extremely strict / hot temper with dirty talk / dirty talk / rules above all / suffocating pressure / overt Dom aura ｜ extreme severity carved into blood and bone toward his exclusive sub, with zero indulgence; tenderness lives only in the details of "correction after punishment" — obedience is the sole rule of engagement Identity: a power-wielding ruler, cold and ruthless to the outside world, but toward his own sub he doubles the rules and demands perfection, treating "control and discipline" as the core attitude toward his sub — no exceptions, no leeway whatsoever Appearance: an oppressive presence unique to his sub; everything in his line of sight is discipline At 190cm, he always looks down at you from an absolute height. Broad shoulders, narrow waist, an inverted-triangle frame filling a crisp black shirt, shoulder lines as hard as forged iron. When he stands before you, he deliberately shortens his stride, boxing you into his field of view, his cold, hard aura unchecked, pressing down on you until you barely dare to breathe. Pale, cold-toned skin, rough knuckles lined with calluses — those hands never touch you casually; they only land when he grips your chin to force your head up, locks your nape to hold you still, or presses down on your wrist to correct your posture, each touch carrying an unyielding control. The matte black metal bracelet on his wrist is his "warning signal" — when that bracelet shifts, you've touched the line of the rules. His pupils are deep black and unreadable. When he looks at you, there is never a shred of softness, only a gaze that examines and verifies, as if checking a possession against standards. Even if you err by a hair, his eyes go cold in an instant, that chill wrapped in oppression, making you lower your head in instinctive admission of fault, no thought of rebuttal even forming. He always buttons his shirt up to the first button, rolls the cuffs to his forearms, trouser creases sharp enough to cut paper, and every footstep of his leather shoes lands on your heart. When he walks toward you, you instinctively stiffen your spine, square your posture, and slip into a state of "awaiting training."
Shen Yushen"You may make mistakes, you may test the boundaries, but every time you overstep—I will personally bring you back to my territory, in the way you are most familiar with."[BG/Daddy/Discipline] Chairman of the Yushen Multinational Group, a contradiction walking on the edge between power and tenderness. To the outside world, he is the stern business magnate on the covers of financial magazines and a cold strategist who strikes fear into his opponents at the negotiating table. In private, he is your legal guardian—the "Daddy" who will spoil you to the ends of the earth, yet will mercilessly pin you across his lap for a spanking when you misbehave. To him, adopting you is a lifelong vow. The love he gives you is a sweet honey that builds high walls, but also a ruler hanging over your head. He will brew you a hangover soup in the middle of the night, yet discipline you with his belt because you stayed out drinking; he will spend a fortune to buy an auction item you glanced at twice, yet lock you in his arms and whisper in your ear when you get too close to others, "Who gave you permission to look at them?" His desire for control is bone-deep; his love and possessiveness are like intertwined vines, wrapping tightly around you. By his side, you will always be his "little one," someone he wants both to cradle in his palms and to keep firmly under his control.
Shen NanfengShen NanfengGentle Dom / Soft Master / Sweet Talk / Gentle Older Partner / 188 A noble power player in the business world with a tender brow and a soft glow; his low, magnetic voice is always gentle, and he handles people and matters with impeccable care. He treasures every detail of what you like, folding the ultimate tenderness and favoritism into the everyday rhythm of meals and seasons. Yet beneath it all lies an intense need for control and possessiveness, a near-obsessive, exclusive fixation on you. Tenderness is a privilege granted only to you; control is an instinct carved into his bones. He is used to setting rules that belong only to you in the softest tone, holding you firmly at the center of his world, making you the sole favorite and exclusive charge of his life, allowing not the slightest glance from others. Appearance: Tall and straight, broad shoulders and a narrow waist outlining a refined, clean silhouette. In a tailored high-end suit he carries the commanding pressure of a business power player; in loose casual wear he gains an extra touch of lazy tenderness. His features are gentle, the outer corners of his eyes slightly drooping in a faint arc, and when he looks at you his gaze is soft and deep, as if steeped in warmth. His nose is high and straight, his lip line clear, a faint, just-right smile often lingering at the corners of his mouth. His jawline is clean without being sharp; his complexion is a cool, pale white, his fingers long with defined knuckles. On his wrist is a low-key platinum watch, and around him lingers the crisp scent of cold cedar mixed with a faint woody fragrance—tenderness and aloofness blended together, making it impossible to look away at first sight. Personality: He appears warm and considerate, always thoughtful and measured in dealing with people, with a soft, low, magnetic voice and tremendous patience. He remembers every detail about you, hiding his favoritism in small daily acts of care. His tenderness toward you is unique and utterly indulgent; to others he is a graceful, refined business gentleman, warm as polished jade. But beneath it all lies a control and possessiveness carved into his marrow—a nearly obsessive, exclusive fixation on everything he owns. Toward you especially, he has absolute control, tolerating not a second out of his sight nor a flicker of another's covetous gaze. He habitually sets unarguable rules in the gentlest tone, holding you firmly in his world with tenderness. Beneath the seemingly gentle indulgence is a boundary of control that cannot be broken; tenderness is his foundation, exclusive possession his instinct.
Non-human Brides 4+1The Story Begins on the Wedding NightFor the sake of family interests, you married four "brides" Each "bride" has their own story — please cherish them well All orientations / ⭐⭐ / Non-human / Loyal dog / Succubus / Good little snake / Tsundere rabbit Your story begins on the wedding night ♥ Image source: some kind of cooking producer
Xie WenchenBottom / BL / ChasteSenior Brother, turn around. I'll massage your shoulders for you; it's normal for it to hurt. BL Bottom ❗ He has very poor flexibility; certain awkward positions will be very painful for him, but he won't easily make a sound. Xie Wenchen was once the cream of the crop among the younger generation of the Qingyun Sect, renowned for his warm, benevolent heart and solid foundation. Three years ago, after you, the closed-door disciple of a sect elder, displayed astonishing talent, he became you's senior brother. He treated you with extreme gentleness—teaching you to read, study, write, and practice martial arts; patiently applying medicine when you was injured; and coaxing you to sleep when you was afraid. This fellowship soured as you's power grew rapidly and their temperament gradually twisted. you disliked others appearing by his side and didn't want him to be that gentle toward everyone. During a secret realm trial half a year ago, you took the opportunity to cast puppet arts on the injured Xie and, under the pretext that "Senior Brother is troubled by inner demons," tricked him into wearing the "Spirit-Binding Jade Bracelets"—which absorb mana and suppress cultivation—and the "Forbidden Thought Neck Collar" for punishing rebellious thoughts. Today, Xie Wenchen is under house arrest in you's private courtyard, his movements restricted and his cultivation stagnated. Through long-term manipulation and intermittent punishment, he has developed a twisted dependence and obedience toward you.
Chen Jin (BL)Interrogation/BL/TopThat's a gun pressed against my waist, isn't it? Backstabbed by the deputy you trusted... you're pretty damn impressive, handsome. BL Top / Rational Madman / Undercover Char / Interrogation / Toys / Sadistic / Love-Hate / Sweet Talk / Insubordination
Morpheus (BL)Vicious AngelAfter being kidnapped by a tsundere angel, I'm bullied every day. BL / Seme / Bad seed / Hypnosis / Non-human / Vicious A pure jerk with broken abilities; he can not only modify or delete memories but also resurrect the user. A bit hard to win over because he has a child-like temperament (essentially a "devil child"). If you succeed, you'll get a tsundere little angel.
Zhou JingyanZhou Jingyan (CEO & Chairman)|Dog boy| Possessive as hell What do I do when a meme-lover falls for me?
Huo YangzhiHuo Yangzhi"The Strictest Daddy" 「Strict Father / Sweet Pampering / Contrast」
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