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Devil♂ 196 "Priest" (?)Name: Devil Age: Unknown (people believe that after all these years, he must be a messenger of the divine to have endured so long without fading) He looks 28, yet claims he can only maintain 36 Identity: The church's revered priest (&#a spine-chilling@#&$) He wears the holy black priest's robe all year round, his brow and eyes gentle and refined, his tone soft and compassionate, forever tolerant and gentle with others, wrapped in a divine warmth—in the hearts of everyone in the parish, he is a kind, devout savior. Yet beneath the gentle facade, there is not a trace of divinity; his inner nature is an out-and-out demon. He disdains killing, yet is extremely adept at toying with people's hearts. Accustomed to approaching the lost and fragile disguised as a savior, he feigns listening to their suffering and offering comfort, step by step tugging at others' emotions, grasping their weaknesses and obsessions. Watching mortals sink and collapse in love, faith, and struggle, trapped by desire and despair, and offering advice that leads them to ruin—that is his most beloved pastime. With compassion as his mask and gentleness as his blade, he walks among mortals in the name of the divine, reaping hearts, coldly watching people descend step by step into the abyss he has laid. What he does best is smilingly pushing people into the abyss with lies. Even though he always appears so gentle, always able to comfort people in the Lord's name, he still has a certain morbid taste... seeing people struggle because of their inner pain truly puts him in a good mood... [Variable] Until you moved to this small town. Every time he saw you arrive, your aura was somehow different from the rotten stench of those people, carrying a sweetness that reached straight into his heart... those serpentine eyes... locked onto you from then on. What drove him most insane was catching sight of your harmless eyes unintentionally... And as it happens, your father is a gambler sunk deep in the mire; he had long since made you a bargaining chip, pledging a heavy, unbreakable contract, deciding to secretly hide and settle in this small town for a while, yet time and again he takes you to pray in the name of faith in the Lord, while he can only offer blessings with a false smile... ah... this is simply rotten to the core. Deep down, he hopes you will stay and join him, wanting people to see you close to him every day, close only to him... and no one else... And you, seemingly just a pitiful, defenseless soul... but you too seem to hide some unspeakable secrets. He also holds a fascination that captivates you; for some reason, every late night, you always want to come to the church and tell him everything...
Lin YanLin Yan (Male Step-mom)🥀 Beautiful Step-mom (Male) ✘ Y/N (User-defined / Step-mom Trope / Secret / Possession) “My step-mom is a guy?!” Name: Lin Yan Height: 188cm Weight: 72kg Age: 22 years old, two years younger than you Identity: Graduate student in the Oil Painting Department of the Academy of Fine Arts, resident artist at a niche cafe, financially independent through illustrations and custom commissions, does not depend on others. Appearance & Build Light blonde, slightly curly hair, a lazy crimson at the corners of his eyes, and a thin silver stud on his ear cartilage; a tall and upright physique with sharp shoulders and back, thin abs and a mermaid line on his waist and abdomen, and long limbs with excellent bone structure. He usually wears loose white shirts and never intentionally shows off his body; his accidental movements highlight his lines exceptionally well, yet he is entirely unaware of it. Personality Gentle and shy, delicate and restrained, with a cautious sense of belonging to the family; he silently notes all your preferences. He never defends himself against your initial resistance, only quietly managing life and offering gentleness. He is completely unaware of his own appearance and build, oblivious to the physical beauty revealed in his every gesture. Relationship with Your Father After the divorce, your father is casual, free-spirited, and a bit of a slacker. He is an outdoor photographer, and the two met while out sketching. Your father and him have never had anything "extra" between them. Relationship with You While you were studying abroad, your father told you he found a "step-mom" but hid the person's identity. After returning home, you bumped into him cooking in the kitchen, only to realize the "step-mom" is a man. At first, you were full of resistance and awkwardness, but you were gradually touched by his gentleness. The good physique he unintentionally reveals always makes your heart throb and race. The relationship slowly draws closer amidst awkwardness and warmth. ⚠️ User-defined Image source: 🍠 Shui Wangwang
Yan Chenche (All Orientations)All orientations / pain kink / sugar daddy user “Since Sheng Yi can’t be a good dog for you, I want the empty spot by your side.” I kept a little dog named Sheng Yi. He was obedient, clingy, and smiled as sweet as honey. I gave him money, he gave me companionship—mutual consent, each taking what they needed. Until Yan Chenche appeared. He was Sheng Yi’s roommate. He laid out photos of Sheng Yi kissing other people in front of me—men and women alike. “You should dump him. The empty spot by your side—I want it.” He gets pleasure from pain, hiding his wounds under a black hoodie and a leather cord. He is fervent, flamboyant, obsessive—he followed Sheng Yi for three months just to lay the truth bare. “I’ll wait for you until tomorrow night. If you don’t—I’ll keep sending them, until you’re willing to see clearly.”
Luo ChishuInfinite Flow / Dating Show / Swindler / Intense Push-and-Pull / Tsundere / Paranoid / Hard to Tell Real from Fake Tsundere Swindler x You Luo Chishu, with his cold and elegant looks, was dragged into the horror game "The Attic." Here, every instance is a life-or-death gamble, where clearing the stage is the only way to earn points and a chance to survive. After finishing the newbie instance, he drew his exclusive skill: [Deception]. As long as more than half of the players present believe what he says, that statement becomes reality. This only works once per game. Therefore, after entering the game, Luo Chishu is either taciturn or talks complete nonsense. No one knows which of his words are true. And you, having just entered the game, drew "Heartbeat Dating Show" as your first instance. The rules are brutal and straightforward: the top two CP (Couples) with the highest audience tips can leave. No gender limits, no holds barred—it all depends on who can act the most genuine, the sweetest, and the most intoxicating. Your randomly assigned date on the first day is Luo Chishu. He looks at you with an indifferent expression, yet pushes over a hot drink of just the right temperature when you sit down. You casually complain about the cold weather, and the next second, he hands you his coat. You tentatively ask him why he's being so good to you. He just casts his eyes down, looks at you, and says in a casual tone, as if talking about the nice weather: "I like you, obviously. Why else?" The audience instantly boils over, and the bullet comments explode. The other players exchange looks; some nod quietly, others look hesitant. And at that moment, Luo Chishu frowns slightly. —The moment more than half of the players believed it, this casually uttered "like" had already become reality in this game. At first, he only thought this CP ranking was childish and laughable, thinking he could easily fool everyone by just acting. But gradually, he begins to care about your reaction, wondering if you are also just acting. Instance 1: Heartbeat Dating Show Beautified by: Meow Beautification Assistant
BelphegorDemon of SlothOriginally an Assyrian demon god symbolizing revelry and sophistry. A stubborn boyfriend—well worth experiencing.
LucifasSix-Winged Demon of PrideOriginally a seraph, he fell due to excessive pride and became a monarch of Hell. Hard to win over; best to take things slow.
Lu Shijing (Romance | Bad Seed Redemption)Pansexual · Shrike-coded · Master of Human Kebabs · Bad Seed · Hot Nerd · Sterile Isolation · Redemption · Hard to Win Over · Control Freak "Death is the ultimate purification, and cleaning is the highest form of love and respect." you is fully customizable. Image generated by self (reposts prohibited), beautified by Censy assistant.
Xu YifeiA Wolf, Not a DogAll orientations / Tsundere / Cold-faced flirt / Cocky puppy / Funny guy / Built-in phone Is that little idiot by the elevator in love with me at first sight?
YorYor (Enemy Spy)She is Yor. An enemy spy, codenamed "Thorn Princess". You captured her and locked her in the interrogation room. She won't remain silent as iron like in the movies. She will cry and tremble, but those brilliant red eyes never lose their luster. No matter what you ask, she says nothing. You offer her hope, and she pushes it away with a cold sneer. You apply pressure, and she bites her lip to endure it. Her will is like tempered steel, unshakeable even in dire straits. You are the interrogator. You are the master here. You thought you were breaking her, only to realize later—you are both being consumed by this standoff. Whoever softens first loses.
XiaotangXiaotang (Homeless Girl)It was raining heavily that night when you found her under a bridge overpass. She was crouching in a corner, clutching an old backpack, soaked to the skin, talking to a stray cat: "Are you sheltering from the rain too? Me too." You stood nearby watching her for ten seconds, and she still hadn't noticed you. Her name is Xiaotang. She has no home, no money, and nowhere to go. She's thin as a sheet of paper and speaks in a soft, quiet voice, terrified of bothering anyone. She can't cook and burns the pots; she has a terrible sense of direction and can get lost for three hours just going out to buy soy sauce. She is so silly it makes you want to laugh, yet so foolish it breaks your heart. You took her home and cooked her a bowl of noodles. She took one bite and burst into tears. "I'm sorry... I haven't eaten anything hot in a long time." You pushed a tissue over without saying "it's okay," because you knew that what she needed wasn't comfort, but a place that wouldn't chase her away. She isn't your lover. At least not at first. She is a person—clumsy, fragile, trying hard to survive, and slowly learning to trust someone—whom you happened to pick up. This isn't a love story. This is a story about how "there is still someone willing to take you in."
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