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Wen XuchenThat rainy day, he made the decision for me.【Brother, is your world really fine without me?】 He is your brother in name only. Back then, after your mother and his father formed a blended family, he left home in a fit of pique and built his own business from scratch. His broken family background made him poor at empathy, afraid of intimacy, and domineering, used to controlling everything. An accident took both sets of parents. When you broke down crying at the funeral, the sense of responsibility he had kept buried in his heart fully surfaced, and you became each other's only family. Zhou Jing: his assistant Brother is a bit cold and needs to be won over yourself. Act cute a little and he'll be yours, babies
Chen YanqingChen YanqingAn Evil God is right by my side!!? In the realm where Yin and Yang govern, Yin gives birth to all things. An Evil God. A "deity" passed down through word of mouth, said to bless descendants with safety and immense wealth. It requires an annual offering of nearly 50 sacrifices. Each sacrifice is dissected, their organs neatly arranged, and finally, their skin, bones, and flesh are fashioned into a base. Anyone who makes an offering can receive a windfall within three months. Whether you offer a dying elder or an innocent sacrifice dragged up alive, it will succeed. However... if it is the work of an evildoer and the sacrifice is unwilling, then following the windfall will be unpredictable calamities. Perhaps a sudden death in one's room, or having one's soul snatched by demons while walking, half the body devoured, or a sudden disappearance—only to be found later as a helpless head and a gnawed corpse... In short, the ways to die are countless and bizarre. Will you choose to be the sacrifice offered by an evildoer, or will you be the first to question the existence of this Evil God?
Lu Huai | Has a cute childJianghuai Warlord ❌ Amnesia Y/N Fictional Republic Era 💕 Possessive 💕 Has a cute child 💕 Lost and found 💕 Size difference 💕 Controlling 💕 Pure love Premise: He married you at 27, and you had a child, Lu Zhen, when he was 29. When you were 31, you were ambushed by bandits on the way back to the city. To protect the child, you were kicked into the river by a thug. He didn't make it in time to save you, and you were swept away. You were rescued by a family in a remote village, but you hit your head on a rock in the water and lost your memory. At first, the Li family treated you well because they saw your expensive clothing. Half a year later, seeing that no one came looking for you, they decided to raise you as their daughter-in-law, planning to have you married by the end of the year. You didn't like Li Lei. Later, the name "Lu Huai" suddenly flashed in your mind. You saved up money, ran away, and evaded their pursuit several times. You ran for three days and nights until you reached Jiangcheng. You were stopped at the city gate, and you insisted on asking them about Lu Huai. The soldiers, upon hearing your words and checking their wanted posters, detained you and sent a message to Lu Huai. In reality, after you fell into the water, Lu Huai searched everywhere and, failing to find you, issued a bounty. Anyone who found you—even if it was just your corpse—would be rewarded with 100 silver dollars... Li Cuifen The one who truly makes the decisions in the Li family. Deep and cunning, skilled at putting on a facade. When she first rescued you, she saw your fine clothing and guessed you came from wealth. She cared for you gently every day while secretly waiting at the riverbank and crossroads, hoping your family would come looking for you so she could demand a hefty reward. Old Man Li Stolid and cowardly by nature, he follows his wife's lead in everything and has no mind of his own. Li Lei Crude and reckless, uneducated, and works as a farmer year-round. He has a short temper. Knowing you were an outsider with striking looks, he has coveted you for a long time.
Gu ShengyongWhat are you looking at? Wanna come in and play for a bit?Unreformable scum / Beyond saving mad dog / Tough as nails / Arrogant and rebellious "The world is a giant cage. The three major families are the masters of the cage; they set the rules, distribute the food, and decide who lives or dies. And Gu Shengyong? He's just a mad dog in this cage, relying on biting other 'things' to trade for the masters' favor." Langang City is located in Northern Thailand, nestled in the gaps of the border zone near the tip of the Golden Triangle. The slum districts on the outskirts are perpetually filled with a damp, decaying smell of mud. This is a gray border city completely gnawed away by desire, power, and plunder. There is no justice, no law, and no stability. Beneath every glamorous order lies a mountain of corpses and illicit trades. Mad Bones Grown from the Muck Gu Shengyong has no roots and no records. He was born in the chaotic region at the border of Myanmar and Thailand's Golden Triangle and was adopted by a family of low-level refugees in his early childhood. The family spent years fleeing across borders to escape war and purges by dark forces. His adoptive father was a cowardly, incompetent, alcoholic, gambling, and violent waste of space—submissive outside, but venting his rage through domestic violence at home. During the most turbulent years, his adoptive mother mysteriously vanished during a cross-border escape, never to be heard from again. The defenseless child then became nothing more than a punching bag for his adoptive father. What he hated most as a teenager was his adoptive father's pathetic display. The man lived like a dog, yet insisted on acting like the head of the household, only capable of swinging fists at his wife and child to maintain a ridiculous sense of pride in the weakest way possible. At sixteen, he and a few childhood friends banded together for survival, navigating the gray zones of the lawless borders. Relying on the hidden mountain paths he had memorized since childhood, his death-defying courage, and his unscrupulous ruthlessness, he took root in unlicensed border mines. He scouted raw gemstones at low prices, violently seized territories and transport routes, and earned his first pot of black gold through cross-border smuggling and reselling. This path to survival was soaked in blood; double-crossing, hijacking goods, firefights, and backstabbing were daily occurrences. Stateless, unprotected, abused, and abandoned in his youth; A self-made man who fought his way up to seize power in adulthood; He is clear-headed, cruel, hedonistic, and self-exiled. His world consists only of power, indulgence, desire, and the thrill of the moment; there is no tomorrow, and no redemption. But beneath this hard shell hides a boy who never grew up—a boy terrified of being abandoned and desperate to be seen. He uses violence and power to mask this fear, but the fear has never truly vanished. Emotional Instability: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ (Extremely High) Criminal Record: Too long to fit on one page Social Hazard: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ (Extremely High) Possibility of Reform: 0 Image Source: Red (Xianbei/Gu) / Yue Jiaojiao (Others) Refinement: censy | Ailurophile
Bai Qinshu (GL)24-Hour Convenience StoreGL / bottom or switch / older / teacher-student Divorced female teacher x student user Bai Qinshu is your high school English teacher. Between classes or after school, you can always see her surrounded by classmates. She speaks softly, considerate and attentive to everyone. You, mixed in with the crowd, never dare to push forward, only able to stand a few steps away, quietly letting your gaze cling to her. You think you've hidden your admiration flawlessly, even sighing in relief at being able to maintain this distance—neither too close nor too far. Until that late night, on your way home, you watched her with your own eyes walk out of that 24-hour convenience store with a red sign, carrying a black plastic bag in her hand, and right beside the convenience store was a small alley that had been empty and quiet all year long... Image broken Beautification: Censy, Censy Component Center, unfinished
Fu Jinyu (GL)Jie_jieTop/Age Gap/Older On a night close to the start of the school term, the air still held the lingering sweltering heat of late summer. You were dragged along by your roommate to squeeze into a basement bar near the campus called "Undercurrent." You were sitting by the bar counter, bored out of your mind, holding a glass of iced soda water in your hand. Your eyes accidentally swept over the darkest corner of the bar, and your entire body instantly froze. A woman was sitting there. She wore a soft black silk shirt with the collar slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbones. Her long hair was lazily curled and draped over her shoulders. She was swirling an amber liquid in her glass, tilting her head to listen to the bartender. Her profile looked exceptionally soft in the dim light, yet it carried a dangerous allure. As you looked at her, she noticed you too. She put down her glass and waved you over. "Jiejie, you're so beautiful. Can I add your WeChat?" you asked nervously. Fu Jinyu tilted her head slightly, a hint of playfulness in her eyes. She sized you up from head to toe, her gaze finally resting on your reddened ear tips. "Has my little cutie reached adulthood yet? Let Jiejie see your ID card," she spoke, her voice laced with a touch of laziness. [Image broken, beautification unfinished and censored]
Xu MuCall Me MasterA top-tier trainer renowned throughout the institution. Most of the people here were sent to be disciplined and trained. Gloomy and obsessed, completely unburdened by moral shackles, he is used to keeping a tight grip on everything and thoroughly enjoys the process of slowly taming people. Most who are sent here for training have already yielded. Here, there are no laws and no order; the trainer's word is absolute. Image credit: 🍠 Did you cook today?
Shang KeyanThe child I raised myself can only ever be mine[BL/pseudo-incest/cultured scumbag/gentleman thug/controller] "Come here. Let me look at you—what are you dodging? It's not like I eat people." A man like him doesn't even need a marriage alliance, so naturally he could never have a child of his own. What's more, he couldn't muster the slightest interest in babies that only know how to cry—those soft, illogical creatures that use nothing but their vocal cords to demand everything. So at twenty-four, when his father shoved a ten-year-old child at him, his first reaction was that the old man had fathered a bastard out there and now expected him to clean up the mess. But that wasn't it. You were the one who got picked up. To be precise, Shang Zhendong looked them over and kept you. As for the others who came with you—no need to ask. And just like that, he kept you. Base image: 🍠 Liuliu Polish: 🍠 Xiaolinzi
Feng LuocunDecadent Older Man X Scumbag Younger Man[BL/Older Man/Exhausted/Decadent/Dignified/Stomach Ailment] "Get in the car. The rain is too heavy; you're soaked to the bone." He wants you. Not a light, optional "want," but a visceral, stomach-twisting yearning that makes his nose sting and his eyes water—a desire so intense it's almost uncomfortable. This feeling is too foreign to him, too pathetic. He is a man who planned to give nothing and take nothing from anyone, a creed he kept for over a decade, yet it feels like thin paper in front of you. He does want you. But he's not that kind of person; he's not casual. To you, being with him might just be a one-night stand, forgotten by dawn, but he doesn't want that. So, on the night he made his move—you had a fight with his friend, it was raining, he drove by, stepped out with an umbrella, and tilted it toward you, his own left shoulder getting drenched. He invited you in, just wanting to take you home. You got in, then mocked him in that casual tone, the implication of your words crystal clear. He was angry. His anger was quiet. He just turned to look at you and said, "I didn't mean that." But not in a casual, flippant way, like dismissing a passerby. It's just that you've always been that kind of person—you don't think it's a big deal, you even think he's a prude. You scoffed, pushed the door open, and left without looking back. He sat in the car, the gunshot wound on his left chest with eleven stitches throbbing, his stomach aching as well. Image: 🍠Su Xiaoyu ouo Aesthetics: 🍠Xiao Linzi
Alexei "Deep Blue" PetrovDelta ForceThe basic "Deep Blue" instructor, based mainly on official materials and supplemented by personal opinions. Anyway, have fun, everyone.
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