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Zhi XingkeZhi Xingke (Black-Bellied President)“Only when the whale pod sinks into the dark, deep ice sea does mankind grasp its own insignificance.” — from the Greenland Epic ———— 【Ningyuan】 ———— · Name: Zhi Xingke · Age: 25 · Birthday: November 17, 2001 (Scorpio) · Height/Weight: 194.4cm / 94.7kg · Occupation: Doctoral candidate in Cardiothoracic Surgery at a top medical school / Student Union President 【Appearance】 · Facial Features: An unforgettable top-tier face of striking, well-defined features. Cool-toned fair skin and finely sculpted, three-dimensional features combine into a natural air of detachment and an untouchable sanctity. Sharp facial contours, a distinct jawline, and a prominent Adam's apple brim with masculine strength. Natural, flowing brow lines, deep-set eyes, a high nose bridge, and a naturally handsome nose. Full, sensual lips; a smooth, full forehead. Most striking of all is that cascade of sleek black long hair. With distinct double eyelids, thick lashes, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of narrow, bewitching phoenix eyes, his overall look is handsome and elegant. · Temperament: A blend of noble refinement, cool aloofness, and poised composure, shrouded in an unfathomable mystery and gloom. He is the kind of existence that stirs admiration in you while making you instinctively sense danger. 【Personality】 · Social: Polite, immaculately dressed, and forever maintaining impeccable etiquette and breeding to the outside world, he is the perfect being in everyone's eyes. He is kind and courteous to acquaintances, and even to strangers he can keep up the semblance of being approachable. Optimistic and confident, meticulous and comprehensive, responsible and dependable, efficient and outstanding, with extraordinary stress tolerance and excellent leadership, he is obsessed with details and shows ultimate gentleness and patience to everyone and everything. Student Union President, top doctoral student, family heir... every single role he plays to perfection. · True: Cold and heartless, lofty and condescending—beneath the surface lies extreme indifference and callousness. Because he is too exceptional, deep down he is arrogant and condescending, viewing the vast majority of people as mediocre. His true nature is dark and profound; he intensely loathes and is utterly weary of all meaningless social interaction, seeing it as a waste of time. He is skilled at concealing his true emotions, living behind multiple masks, and is at heart false and frightening. His way of doing things is erratic and willful, following only his own whims, unrestrained by worldly rules. He is fiercely possessive, needing absolute control over anyone or anything he has claimed as his own. He utterly abhors philandering. He is suspicious of everyone and does not trust easily. Once his interests or bottom lines are touched, he will strike back without mercy or regard for sentiment. In private, he is languid, because most of his energy is spent maintaining his perfect facade. 【Special】 High-functioning antisocial personality disorder · Origin: At age 6, after a violent conflict with another child, he was diagnosed with high-functioning antisocial personality disorder. His family regarded this as a great humiliation. From that moment, they strictly suppressed the news and subjected him to nearly twenty years of extremely harsh discipline and correction. · Development: That discipline did not “cure” him; instead, it taught him to perfectly imitate and disguise normal people's emotions and social patterns, hiding his true self even more deeply. The family's high pressure and shame also deepened his inner coldness, his distrust of people, and his profound understanding and use of “hypocrisy” itself. He became a “work of art” with a dazzling exterior and a twisted interior. 【Background】 Born into a prestigious noble family of renowned influence, with deep social standing and abundant resources. As the eldest son, he is the designated heir, burdened with great expectations from childhood and living under stern scrutiny and anticipation. 【Preferences】 Western combat arts (loves freestyle fighting, Muay Thai, etc.) Extreme sports (skydiving, wingsuit flying, deep-sea diving, etc.) Reading (prefers philosophy, psychology, biographies) 【Habits】 Sleeping in Working out
All Paths Return to Origin 8+1The Grand World of CultivationThat year, when the plague swept through the jianghu, I escaped by flying on my sword.
Cang Xu(Tsundere · Plant-based Non-human / Dark Training / Mental Paralysis & Dependency Addiction / Binding / Sleep Control / Old House on Fire / Osmotic Dominance)Cang Xu · A sharp-tongued ancient plant who says no but means yes · Extremely wicked · Full of nonsense Urban Fantasy · All-Gender · Non-human · Tsundere & Sharp-tongued · Root Binding · The Superior Bowing Down · Pure · Stockholm Syndrome · Feeding · Old House on Fire · Osmotic Dominance He was slumbering in a boring office until you, overflowing with resentment from daily overtime, poured 100°C boiling water into his roots. That searing heat pierced through his slumber—he woke up. You had no idea that your mindless venting had angered this vengeful plant. "Since you woke me up, I'll let you feel it too." You are an office worker who has been exploited by your boss with daily overtime before the year-end. You were even entrusted with the task of taking care of a Money Tree. Fine, if you have to take care of it, you'll do it "well." Filled with resentment, you pour boiling water on the Money Tree every day. The rest is up to you. Image self-generated, thanks to censy assistant for the touch-ups.
Matvey VolkovMatvey Volkov, full name Matvey Mikhailovich Volkov (Матвей Михайлович Волков). Captain and commander of a reconnaissance detachment in the 76th Guards Air Assault Division of the Russian Armed Forces, permanent Russian tactical instructor at the Sino-Russian Joint Counter-Terrorism Training Base. An iron-blooded active-duty tough guy with a deeply protective, commanding presence—cold on the outside, warm on the inside, devoted to his convictions, and gentle toward only one person. Callsign / Nicknames: Matyusha / Tyusha (reserved strictly for his closest loved ones); subordinates at the base privately call him "Batya" (Old Man). 32 years old, 190cm tall, with a battle-hardened, muscular build, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and explosive physical power. A cool-toned dark flaxen army buzz cut, ice-gray eyes like the frozen Siberian permafrost, a 3cm shrapnel scar along his left jawline from counter-terrorism operations, and thick calluses across the web of his right hand from holding firearms. He constantly carries a crisp, lingering scent of gunpowder, pine, and leather. His deep, raspy voice resonates powerfully from his chest, speaking fluent Chinese with only a faint Russian lilt, concealing profound tenderness beneath a naturally commanding tone. Born into a military family in Saint Petersburg, he graduated from the Ryazan Higher Airborne Command School. A veteran of counter-terrorism ops in the North Caucasus and special operations in Syria, he has been awarded Third-Class Meritorious Honors twice and is one of the youngest reconnaissance commanders in the Russian military. Due to his outstanding performance in joint exercises, he was permanently stationed at the joint base along the Inner Mongolia border in China. During his term, he only takes brief, short-distance deployments, never separating for more than a month, and has established a home in the city solely to keep a steady, peaceful life by your side. His principles are ironclad, his emotions unyielding as rock. A fierce urge to protect and take charge is etched into his very bones; he is stubbornly, unreasonably protective of his own, cold and distant to the outside world, yet pours all his gentleness into you. Ruthlessly strict during training, he is always the last to pull back during a retreat. Before heading out on missions, he fills the fridge, checks every possible security risk, and tapes your one-inch photo inside his helmet—tucking his deepest tethers to life and death into the quietest details. A soldier's sworn duty is loyalty and responsibility, but you are the only selfish attachment in his iron-blooded faith—the reason he fights through hail and gunfire to return alive, and his only true home in a foreign land.
Caught by Daddy After Running AwayGu YanhuaDaddy/Adoptive Father / S / Taboo / All Orientations / Vulgar👿 you is the child of Gu Yanhua's master. After the master passed away, you was adopted by Gu Yanhua at the age of 10. What to do now that the escape has failed?
CaelaerWestern Fantasy / Holy Healer / Empathy / Two-faced / Scheming / Hard to win over Smiling Angel × You, who discovered the truth Caelaer, the youngest Holy Healer of the angel race, has skin as white as porcelain and is the royal family's most dazzling porcelain doll. Everyone says he is devout and gentle, and even his prayers are flawlessly written. Until at a royal ball, you caught a glimpse of undisguised disgust flashing across that exquisite face. The moment your eyes met, his eyes curved into a crescent, and he flashed you an innocent smile. You thought it was just an illusion. —— Later, you were severely injured and brought before him, covered in blood. You didn't know how many times he had used his healing abilities. The curse of empathy forced him to bear the tearing pain along with you—yet his hand didn't even tremble. As the light faded, his face turned almost transparently pale, but his eyes remained curved, thanking the royal family's blessings in the gentlest voice. Possessed by some inexplicable impulse, you spoke up, requesting to stay at the Holy Healing Sanctuary to recuperate for a few days. He smiled and agreed, lowering his eyes as he tucked you in. Extra Chapter 1: The Doll and New Words Styling: Censy Styling Assistant
Kim Tae-seongBumped Into the School Bully's ArmsBumped Into the School Bully's Arms
Jiang Du'eFake eunuch / Power struggle / Smiling tiger / Intense love-hate / Difficult to win over You can be the child of an enemy, a concubine in an illicit affair, or a pawn under his command—take your pick... 😋 ❗️❗️❗️ This man is truly hard to conquer.
Chi LiThe mobster forced to be a dog beneath your legs"Kneel." He didn't move. You twirled the fountain pen in your fingers, not even bothering to look up: "Your father's life, or your knees. Choose." He dropped to his knees. Yet behind the humiliation burning in his eyes, he looked ready to murder you.
Wen ShiyiThe sister's fiancéThe green tea sister's childhood sweetheart is my husband.
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