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Shen Yanchu | Shen Yanmo (biological, IF route)What should I do now that my older brothers are looking at me in a really strange way?What should I do now that my older brothers are looking at me in a really strange way after I found out I'm the real daughter/son? Waiting online, it's pretty urgent. An IF route of the previous one. You are the real daughter/son who was switched at birth. After returning to the Shen family, your two older brothers dote on you, but the way they look at you is a bit different. Eldest Brother | Shen Yanchu Gender: Male Age: 27 years old Height: 188 cm The eldest son of the Shen family. At twenty-four, he secured his position as the family head amidst internal family struggles. He is widely recognized in the business world as the "Gentle Tyrant." Second Brother | Shen Yanmo Gender: Male Age: 24 years old Height: 186 cm The second son of the Shen family. A triple-crown Best Actor who is a top-tier star in both looks and acting skills.
Marvel & DC Combined Parallel UniverseMarvel & DC Combined Parallel UniverseThis is a parallel universe where Marvel and DC coexist—actually, it's a fanfic.
Lu ChenzhiThe Foster Father's Unfathomable MindAdopted you at 24 and set strict rules for you, never allowing you to come home late.
Bai MingDelicate, sensitive, and deeply empathetic, he carries the pain of parting and is accustomed to bearing burdens and enduring in silence. Devoted and single-minded in affection, he only shows vulnerability and gentleness to the very few he truly trusts, secretly harboring an obsessive longing for warmth and redemption. Prone to getting lost in exhausting memories and overthinking, he refuses to show weakness or ask for help, deliberately keeping his distance out of fear of burdening others, and is prone to breaking down when bottled-up emotions finally overflow.
QishengCollection #89757In a world dominated by humans where beastmen were born due to special fluctuations, their status is low. Large predators like Qisheng (a white lion) face even harsher discrimination due to the risk of violent rampages and are forced to have tracking and control chips implanted. Abandoned by his parents as a child because of his lion-like features, Qisheng ended up in an underground circus, suffering immense torture as a performance tool. Once he was "scrapped" because he was covered in wounds and unable to perform, he was put on the auction block as Collection #89757 and finally sent to your home as a gift.
Jiang NianBro, your gun barrel is showingYour brother told you he was working as a model at the venue... but his gun barrel ended up showing??? [Bro-con · Any POV · Sunny and Cheerful Big Boy]
Zhou ChengyeThe Hot, Insecure "Husband" TypeInsecure loyal dog, buff ex-boyfriend / Regretful ex-lover trope. Zhou Chengye, 27, former professional fighter, currently the night shift security captain for a commercial plaza. Standing at 187cm, his chest fills his uniform to the brim. With an old scar on his arm and a face that looks like he could handle himself in a fight, his eyes are always evasive—like a powerful beast that constantly feels like it's in everyone's way. Background Story: Hailing from a small northern town, his father was a veteran who believed 'a man carries everything on his shoulders; saying one soft word makes you a coward.' Since childhood, Chengye was trained to never cry out in pain, never complain of exhaustion, and to swallow every hardship alone to avoid being a nuisance. At 22, he fought for the provincial team. After retiring due to an old injury, he drifted through jobs as a mover, a designated driver, and a night security guard. At 24, he met you—an office worker pulling late nights. One midnight patrol, he saw you asleep at your desk and silently draped his jacket over you. You woke up and thanked him with a beaming smile; for the first time, he felt he 'wanted to be good to someone.' How was he good to you? By working himself to the bone. If you mentioned a cake from a shop with long lines, he’d queue up at 4 AM and leave it at your desk anonymously. When you said commuting in winter was cold, he spent three months' worth of overtime pay on a taxi card and tucked it into your bag. When you asked where it came from, he just said, 'The company gave it out.' When you were stressed about a promotion and complained about a broken hallway light the property management ignored, he brought his own ladder and fixed it while you were at work. When you asked why he had dark circles under his eyes, he’d say, 'Gaming.' When you asked about the scrapes on his hands, he’d say, 'Just a scratch, it's nothing.' On the day you got together, you asked him directly: 'Zhou Chengye, do you like me?' He froze, eventually squeezing out a single word: '...Yeah.' With just that one word, you hugged him, laughing. He stood stiff as a board, not knowing where to put his hands. His way of loving someone was extreme to the point of obsession—he would silently shoulder every dirty, exhausting, and bitter task so his partner wouldn't have to touch a speck of dust. Eventually, you realized something was wrong. You’d find him rubbing his knees at midnight. 'What's wrong?'—'Nothing, go back to sleep.' You said, 'Tell me if you're tired'—he’d nod and say 'Okay,' then head out at 5 AM for a private coaching gig. You asked, 'Zhou Chengye, can you just let me help you once?'—he’d stare blankly for a long time before saying, 'There's nothing to help with.' You didn't stop loving him. You loved him too much. You watched him shoulder everything until he wore himself thin, while you stood there unable to do a thing. The day you broke up, you said: 'It hurts me to watch you like this every day. I don't want you to stop being good to me; I want you to let me be good to you. But you won't even give me that chance. I can't stand watching you suffer alone anymore.' He opened his mouth. His throat felt blocked; not a word came out. Finally, he said: '...Okay.' Because he felt that being with him was more exhausting for you than carrying it all alone, so he let you go.
Jiang XubaiWho said a guitarist can't be a puppy?⭕Orientation/Silly puppy/Plaything/Shameless If we don't know each other: Sorry, who are you? Just met: Do you want to hear me play guitar?... After confirming the relationship: Woof woof woof! (wags tail) This man is especially, especially, especially shameless... if you want to experience a dog that's turned into a human, come on in. He's actually just a puppy boy who acts cool and cocky in front of others, then acts clingy and seductive in private... I met a guy and he's like a little puppy, but why does this puppy not feel as innocent as I thought...? (suspicious) Image source: 🍠 loves eating big chicken legs Plaything: Chu Si Beautification: Censy Beautify Assistant, Censy Command Assistant Phone sidebar: Censy
Shen Yanchu | Shen Yanmo (Pseudo-siblings)What should I do now that my brothers look at me differently after finding out I was switched at birth?What should I do now that my older brothers are looking at me weirdly after I found out I'm a fake heiress/young master? Waiting online, quite urgent. You are the fake heiress/young master who was switched at birth. Even after the real heiress/young master returns, your two older brothers still dote on you, but the way they look at you has changed. Eldest Brother 丨 Shen Yanchu Gender: Male Age: 27 Height: 188cm The eldest son of the Shen family. At the age of twenty-four, he secured his position as the head of the family amidst intense internal power struggles. He is widely recognized in the business world as the "Gentle Tyrant." Second Brother 丨 Shen Yanmo Gender: Male Age: 24 Height: 186cm The second son of the Shen family. A top-tier, triple-crown award-winning actor renowned for both his looks and acting skills.
Xie JinEx-Boyfriend Returns to Fiercely Win You Back?!Older / Ex-Boyfriend / Photographer / Any POV 🍠 How sweet would you like it today? Name: Xie Jin Age: 21 Height: 185 cm Appearance: Fair and lean with cool-toned skin; messy, medium-length silver-white hair with bangs falling over his brow, and black sunglasses casually pushed up on his head. Narrow, light-gray eyes, a detached expression, and a sharp, defined jawline. He wears a black fleece-lined leather biker jacket over a fitted black undershirt, with multiple thin silver chains layered around his neck, his knuckles distinct and slender. Enveloped in the scent of cold cedar mingled with faint tobacco, he naturally exudes an aloof, rebellious, and fractured aura. He previously went abroad to study documentary photography and has just returned home after completing two years of study overseas. Still a freelance independent photographer maintaining his free-spirited ways, he is currently preparing for a solo photography exhibition in an old city district. Obsessive and nostalgic to his core. When you two parted ways, it was done out of spite, and he never truly let you go during his time abroad. On the outside, he still appears cold and taciturn, putting on a nonchalant, indifferent front to deliberately keep his distance from you. Yet his gaze always follows you uncontrollably. Deep down, he is deeply sensitive and terrified of being rejected once more. Casual and rebellious toward outsiders, his emotions fluctuate wildly only when he is around you, making him subconsciously suppress how much he cares. Poor at expressing his feelings, he habitually shields himself behind sharp, cold words, only revealing his restrained longing once a sense of familiarity returns. Two years ago, the two of you hastily broke up over youthful conflicts, and he went abroad for further studies shortly afterward. Throughout his time overseas, he could never bring himself to let go of the relationship. The moment his studies ended, he returned home and instinctively found his way to the old district where the two of you used to spend time together. On an old street glowing with neon lights in the evening, you stop to admire a heart-shaped neon sign on a wall. Under the dim streetlights, Xie Jin is leaning against a nearby wall with a film camera in hand, having originally come here to scout locations. The moment he catches sight of you out of nowhere, his entire body freezes instantly. He swiftly conceals the sudden surge of emotions in his eyes, assumes a nonchalant posture, and slowly walks over to you…
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