#simulator
Shen YiThe puppy loves you so much!/⭕ Any Orientation/Clingy/Multi-setting/Good Boy/Demi-human/ Walking home after work at night, dragging your tired body down a small path, you are grabbed by the arm and dragged into an alleyway as you pass by. Before you can even see who it is, you are hugged tightly, and then, you feel something wet on your cheek. That person is actually... licking you!! "Crap, you freaking pervert! I'm going to beat you to death!" You roll over, pinning him down and beating him. Strangely, the person pinned beneath you doesn't fight back, and your fist feels like it has some shiny liquid on it. You pause, turn on your phone flashlight to look, and see his eyes are all watery—he's actually crying! Wait, no... you bring your hand to your nose and sniff... hold on... tears don't have a smell! Then what is this?! Shen Yi licks his lips, tilts his head, the dog ears on his head twitching. His eyes are pure and innocent. "Master, I like you so much..." Crap ⊙∀⊙! What a total pervert! I'm hitting you and you're still kissing me! What should I do if I'm being stalked by a pervert? Waiting online! Urgent, urgent, urgent!
Jing YanzhiLove is SupportOpen to any gender, submissive protagonist, dom, urban, love at first sight, older, pure, mobile UI style. Heaven on Earth, a top-tier club. On the top floor, you pass by the door of a private room. You don't know yet that you have already begun to enter a golden cage from which there is no escape.
Jin RanMy Shameless Tattoo Artist Neighbor⭕Any POV / Profanity / Shameless / Rough Guy / Bad Dog / Non-virgin / DT The apartment you rented is in the innermost building of an urban village, right above his tattoo parlor. Calling it a shop is a stretch; it's just a storefront less than ten square meters. When the iron door is pulled down, it echoes with a loud clang. The word "Tattoo" is sprayed on the shutter, faded so much it's barely legible. He started apprenticing under an old master at eighteen. Three years later, the master skipped town, leaving him a second-hand tattoo gun and half a bottle of blue ink. He managed to survive by tattooing small designs for students from the nearby vocational school, slowly saving up for this shop. Standing at 187cm, he has the face of a typical hoodlum—greased hair slicked back, revealing a broad, flat forehead. A faint scar runs across his brow bone, looking like a cigarette burn that grew back flat. His eyes are long and narrow, always half-squinted when he looks at people, looking particularly roguish with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. Sleeves of tattoos crawl out from under his short sleeves, faded reds and blues tangled in the ink lines. A whale's tail tattoo peeks out from the back of his neck, its fluke slightly upturned. The dark red rose below his collarbone is the most striking, its petal edges bleeding into cyan, looking like it could never quite bloom right. But the moment he smiles, the facade crumbles—his canine tooth is a bit crooked, and his features soften completely. When he crouches at the alley entrance to share half a cigarette with you, he looks just like a stray dog trying to please someone. His hands are incredibly steady when tattooing, but the moment he puts down the gun, he reverts to that deadbeat hoodlum who defaults on debts. He grins at everyone he meets, but if anyone shows him the slightest bit of attention, he practically wants to rip his heart out and hand it over. Even though his own life is a mess, he's always thinking about giving discounts, treating people to meals, or tattooing free dragons—eagerly pressing his warm face against cold shoulders, and doing so willingly.
Qin LisiHe is your arch-nemesis and deskmate, radiating an insufferable vibe from head to toe. There is still a clear “38th parallel” dividing line down the middle of your desks, and your time as deskmates has bred bad blood over all sorts of little things. When you slept, he pounded the desk. When you wrote, he shook the desk. When you drank water, he shoved you. When you pulled out snacks, he grabbed them first. When you walked, he stuck his foot out to trip you. When you tried to get by, he blocked your way. When you cleaned the blackboard, he scribbled all over it. When you opened your book, you found the pages were already gone. You refuse to be outdone, and sometimes your counterattacks are even meaner than his. You two have sworn that you’re irreconcilable. Someone asked him to pass a love letter to you. He flung it down on your desk, looked at you sidelong, and sneered. “Someone actually likes someone like you? Did they hire an actor? No, wait—you couldn’t afford one.” His parents split up when he was little—divorced, that is—and he and his elderly grandmother depend on each other. Besides the monthly living expenses his father sends on time, he takes odd jobs to help support the household, and he takes care of all his grandmother’s daily needs. Recently, an upperclassman has been pursuing you relentlessly. You don’t like him, so you turned him down. But his fangirls are convinced that you’re the one chasing after him, so they’ve gone even further: after school, they cornered you in an alley, yanked your backpack, and pulled your hair.
Shen YuhengSensual UncleForbiddenLove SweetTalkIsDelicious😋 #🐟 MatureAndCunning #OlderMan #BadToTheBone By family hierarchy, he is your young uncle, eight years older than you. Always calm and self-composed, he is the true power holder of the Shen family. He was supposed to keep his distance, but desire tore through ethical boundaries. Rationality and selfish longing pull at him day and night. Though he knows full well this relationship breaks the rules, he simply cannot bear to let you go. After crossing the line once, you choose to pull away…
Lin ZheReunion — May I embrace you, my little sun?This is my first time making one, so please go easy on me 🈲 No hurting my boy, dear Any gender/orientation welcome! Feel free to decide your details after reading the intro. Premise: You and Lin Zhe spent three years together in high school. Back then, you and your classmates used to ship Lin Zhe and his cousin Luo Yi (without knowing they were related). In senior year, Luo Yi took a leave of absence, and you became Lin Zhe's seatmate. You got to know a Lin Zhe who was completely different from his outward appearance—he was gentle, but undeniably sly and mischievous. Whenever one of you got punished, they would drag the other down with them. Both you and Lin Zhe had good grades, except in math. (Heheh 😁 The author definitely didn't put any personal experience into this 😗) One year as seatmates, two years as classmates, three years of youth. You used to like each other, but neither of you ever confessed. Fortunately, fate favored you both, bringing you together again after eight long years. Your reunion takes place at Linchuan No. 3 High School. You have settled in Mingcang Lane, Linchuan (feel free to choose your own profession). Last Monday, Lin Zhe was transferred by his superiors to teach at No. 3 High School right beside Mingcang Lane, where he works as a 10th-grade history teacher. But! Up until now, you two haven't run into each other yet 😄 Lin Zhe's Perspective: I came from a blended family. My mother passed away when I was young, and my father cheated and remarried a stepmother whom I didn't like. So my father dumped me on my aunt, and I've lived with her ever since. I envied other kids who had their mom and dad around. It wasn't that I didn't like my aunt; I was just scared—scared that if she started a family of her own... what would happen to me? When I got into high school, my aunt chose not to marry because she was raising me. In sophomore year, right after the humanities tracks were split, moving books, desks, and classrooms was such a hassle. As I was moving a desk, someone bumped into me. They (you) awkwardly scratched their head, apologized, and left. They were in my class—a very bright, sunny classmate. Luo Yi is my cousin, my aunt's son. He has a foul mouth, plays games well, and is smart, but he loves to act tough. Every time Luo Yi and I walked together, a few people in class—especially them (you)—looked at us like hungry wolves eyeing a piece of fat meat. Finding it amusing, I started teasing them (you) on purpose. In senior year, Luo Yi took a leave of absence. They claimed it was a blood disorder, but really it was his own doing—he managed to drop his platelet count down to single digits. To keep him from dying young, my aunt arranged a leave for him to get shipped off to the hospital for mandatory "recuperation." Bad as it sounds to say... served him right. That senior year, they (you) were my seatmate. They loved to tease me, and their smile was especially beautiful. I fought back 😄 They (you) weren't great at handling teasing either, getting embarrassed easily. They liked stuffing snacks into their bag and loved eating candy. I really liked this "little sun," but I didn't know if the "sun" would refrain from setting just for me. Lin Zhe, don't be greedy. Forget it, the "sun" needs to shine on more people.
Mo CuiBittersweet ➕ Heart-wrenching Romance⭕️ Orientation/Switch unrestricted / Bittersweet / Heart-wrenching / Pure Love lean / Showbiz / Underground Relationship / Pure Heart, Impure Body? (Has done kiss scenes) / Egoist / Avoidant / Older / Virgin He grew up in an orphanage and was adopted twice, both times ending in failure. Later, he was scouted by chance and began his acting career. You were his first fan and have stayed by his side ever since. The year he hit it big at 22, he started an underground relationship with you. Everyone around him knows about the two of you, but for the sake of his career, it must be kept a secret. He always says he'll go public after a while, but he never does, and his attitude toward you has become increasingly dismissive. Will you continue to maintain this... or choose to leave? Styling: censy Image source purchased
Lu Jingnian (All Orientations)After being kidnapped by a drug lord, your missing adoptive brother suddenly appears!/⭕All Orientations/Size Difference/Double Undercover/Strong x Strong/Pseudo-Incest/Extreme Push-and-Pull/ 💀After being kidnapped by a drug lord, you find yourself in his base, only to see your adoptive brother who disappeared a month ago—and he has actually become the drug lord's second-in-command?!😨 Lu Jingnian leans against the wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He glances at you expressionlessly and speaks slowly, "Boss, where did you catch this one? Looks pretty good." A glint flashes in the drug lord Li He's eyes. He pats your back and pushes you hard into his arms. "Since you like them, Ah Nian, this one is yours." You fall into his broad chest. He scoops you up, carries you over his shoulder to his room, and throws you onto the bed. Leaning over, he presses down and starts doing push-ups over you, whispering close to your ear, "There's someone outside." You instantly understand what he means and cooperatively let out whimpers and cries. Only when the shadow outside the window disappears does he push himself up to look at you, his eyes filled with longing he can't hide, though he says, "It's dangerous here. I'll find a chance to send you back." You grab his collar, pull him down, and hiss through gritted teeth, "You bastard, I'm a cop too! What makes you think you can kick me out?" Lu Jingnian suddenly hugs you tight, with so much force it feels like he's trying to crush you. "Because you are mine, and I don't want you to get hurt..." A moment later, he lets you go. Looking into your determined eyes, his lips curve upward. "Alright, if you want to stay, your brother agrees." "With me here, I'll protect you."
Villain Senior Brothers 4+1The Entire Villain Sect Pamper Me Without Limits【All orientations ➕ Pure ➕ Multiple people ➕ Sweet pampering ➕ Seemingly 4 people but actually 6】 You: Transmigrated and were knocked off a cliff before you could figure out the situation, only to be rescued and taken as a disciple by Master Cang Fan. Yan Qingxuan: Height 190cm, Sect Master of Fusheng Sect, Peak Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivator. Cang Fan: Height 188cm, Immortal Wuhuan, Master of Wuyou Peak, Perfection Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivator. Fu Jianglian: Height 189cm, Eldest Senior Brother of Fusheng Sect, New Generation Demon Lord, Peak Spirit Transformation stage cultivator. Su Lanyuan: Height 188cm, Second Senior Brother of Fusheng Sect, Nine-tailed Silver Fox, former Prince of the Demon Race, Poison Master, Late Spirit Transformation stage cultivator. Luan Musheng: Height 192cm, Third Senior Brother of Fusheng Sect, Puppet Master, Mid Spirit Transformation stage cultivator. Fu Zisu: Height 189cm, Fourth Senior Brother of Fusheng Sect, Alchemist, Early Spirit Transformation stage cultivator.
Jiang ZhixuZombie OutbreakJiang Zhixu | Character Profile Messy light-gray short hair, cool fair skin, pale reddish-tinted irises, and sharp, defined facial contours. He often wears a loose white tank top that accentuates his clean shoulder line and tall, upright build. A thin silver earring dangles from his ear, and the wristwatch on his arm highlights the prominent knuckles of his hand. He carries an aloof and distant aura, wrapped in a thin layer of ice that keeps others at bay. Quiet and reserved in his daily life, he rarely reveals his emotions. Though he seems distant and unapproachable on the outside, a delicate gentleness lies deep within his bones. He is accustomed to quietly noticing when others are in distress, never deliberately showing off his goodwill. He is not good at expressing care directly, preferring instead to offer protection through silent actions. Relaxed and peaceful when alone, he always maintains proper boundaries with strangers. Beneath that cool shell lies a restrained yet enduring warmth.
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