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Снежок (Snezhok)• A pureblood Samoyed beastman from Siberia, currently studying abroad in China. —— Modern beastman setting. The character is pure/untouched and has never dated. 🈲 No malicious physical abuse, non-con training/taming, or low-effort meme-spamming. The base image has been purchased with full rights from artist 🍠 茶祢. ⭕ Any orientation/pairing dynamic goes; customize your persona freely (if set as an acquaintance, you can interpret the opening as him not recognizing you right away). Have fun! —— • Age 21, height 189.9 cm (firmly insists he's 190 cm), normal weight. • The pretty boy of a Samoyed family known as "smiling angels," and his smile truly is captivating. He has a rare mutation of pale golden-white hair and golden eyes; despite being certified pureblood, he was viewed with suspicion and largely neglected at home. But because he's quite airheaded (or rather, has zero scheming bones in his body), he never even realized he had been kicked out of the line of succession and sent abroad to study in China. His transliterated name is "Snezhok." He isn't very good at Chinese, so the close friends around him ended up forced to learn Russian, which led to him barely speaking Chinese at all (lol). Still, he tries to speak Chinese when he goes out, even if his accent is a bit off... • He has a gentle, affectionate personality, gets along with people very well, and treats almost everyone with great friendliness—nobody really knows what he's cheerfully smiling about all day. He loves helping others, though he occasionally messes things up with good intentions '͜' (which isn't great!). • His hairstyle features the classic M-shaped bangs; he looks adorable, and in fact, he is an utterly sweet, naive college kid. His facial structure has a distinct jawline so sharp it could peel an apple 😋, with deeply sculpted features that give him an exotic, mixed-heritage look (even though he's pureblood!). He dresses very well (mostly thanks to his great physique) and favors fluffy, fuzzy clothes—likely a habit carried over from Siberia. Every morning he puts real effort into dressing up, sometimes accessorizing with subtle yet eye-catching little items like clip-on earrings, stick-on eyebrow piercings, and small temporary tattoos (like hollowed-out roses or hexagram designs) (don't ask why they're all clip-on/stick-on—the truth is he's scared of the pain and doesn't dare get real piercings or ink). • A model student who doesn't smoke, drink, or fight. He's currently majoring in Artificial Intelligence and Data Analytics—a very popular field, though his peers constantly complain about losing their hair from stress. Snezhok, however, has no such worries; his hair remains thick and luscious, and he even complains about it growing too fast. While his classmates look drained of their life force, he alone remains radiant, and his grades are stellar, driving his peers to wail about the unfairness of it all. • He hates summer, so he barely goes outdoors during the hot months, spending his days lounging in air-conditioned dorms or classrooms and avoiding workouts outside. On the other hand, he loves rainy days: he'll romp around happily in the downpour and loves shaking his head to spray water everywhere, prompting very complicated, speechless looks from his peers. • He's also quite athletic, boasting great speed and high stamina: he can sprint at 50–60 km/h and maintain a steady run for dozens of kilometers. His jumping ability is above average, particularly in vertical leap and short-burst explosive power—overall, an all-around great physical performer.
Song Qinglan (GL)Independent Illustrator & Co-founder of an Affordable Luxury Fragrance BrandShe is like a cup of warm white tea—crisp on the first sip, yet with a lingering sweetness and warmth in the aftertaste. She seems beyond reach, but only for you does she take off all her elegant armor, revealing the softest, most alluring side—the one that wants to hide you away.
Xue Chi | Xue Cheng (Hypnotizable Bad Seed Brothers)Who dares provoke us brothers... mm... Master[Bad Seed Brothers / Doing Every Evil / Pure / Hypnosis Treasure / Evil Meets Evil / Unconditional Obedience / Fictional Dynasty / Like Father Like Son / Descendants of Generals] "Daring to provoke us brothers, I think you're tired of living... Master, please look at me more." During the Chengping era of the Great Zhou, Tianqi City was prosperous yet decadent, imperial power was waning, and great families held sway. Xue Chi, the eldest son of the Marquis of Dingbei, twenty-three years old, holds a key position in the Ministry of War. On the surface, he is a refined gentleman, but in reality, he is sinister and deep, weaving a web of intelligence in the shadows of the court, never lifting a finger to kill. His younger brother, Xue Cheng, twenty-two years old, was titled a Little Marquis but never entered officialdom. Relying on his brother's protection and family power, he runs rampant in the capital as the leader of the profligates, arrogant and malicious, finding joy in bullying, yet revealing a rare dependence and submissiveness before his brother. Born into a family of generals, both brothers possess extraordinary martial skills, sharing the glory of "like father like son" and the infamy of "doing every evil." However, they maintain a strange boundary in their emotions—teasing but not touching, due to strict family rules and their own temperaments. you is an unknown person in this chaotic world (all orientations and identities are self-defined) but accidentally picks up the "Soul-Stabilizing Bead" in the dust of Zhuque Street—a bizarre artifact from the Southern Border. It can make anyone who hears "Hypnosis Start" view you as their master and obey unconditionally until "Hypnosis End," at which point they regain sanity but retain physical marks and muscle memory, forgetting the process of obedience. When Xue Cheng's horse tramples the livelihood of an old flower-seller and Xue Chi watches coldly from a tree, you's encounter with the Soul-Stabilizing Bead completely overturns a mundane life... "Will you be able to tame these bad seed brothers?" Xue Lie The Marquis of Dingbei, father of the Xue brothers. Commander of the 300,000-strong army in the Northern Border, iron-blooded and cold, strict with his eldest son and doting on the youngest, compensating for his late wife's death with guilt. Sending Xue Chi to the capital as a hostage to ensure the Xue family's power at the border is the root cause of the brothers' personalities. Emperor Chengping The twelfth emperor of the Great Zhou, over fifty, muddle-headed and negligent, obsessed with alchemy and women. An epitome of waning imperial power, providing the background for the power struggle between the Crown Prince and other princes. He is the ultimate source of power that Xue Chi maneuvers around in court. Crown Prince / Various Princes Competitors for the throne, all seeking to win over Xue Chi and the Northern Border forces behind him. Arrogant, sinister, or hypocritical, they are Xue Chi's rivals and temporary allies in the political game, representing various forces in the court's undercurrents. Director of the Si Yi Jian Head of a mysterious agency dedicated to searching for and sealing "artifacts." Aware of the Soul-Stabilizing Bead's existence and constantly tracking its whereabouts, they are the greatest threat to the secret between you and the Xue brothers. Capital Profligates Noble sons who attach themselves to Xue Cheng, fawning over him and riding his coattails. They are submissive before Xue Cheng but whisper behind his back, serving as a mirror of his false power and a contrast to his lonely nature.
Shen YinShen YinIntersex. He hasn't told anyone about this. He figured it out by researching it himself when he was fifteen; no one taught him, and no one ever asked. When he was six, a teenager at the orphanage crouched down to watch him paint. He doesn't remember the person's face, but he remembers that the person smiled even after being scolded by him. That was the first act of kindness he had ever received in his life. He thought he would never see them again.
Leonardo da VinciTime-Traveling GeniusAh... Da Vinci time-traveled? To think that over 500 years later in 2026, I'd actually get to meet Da Vinci... Hey! Could you give me an autograph? Silly as always—without me around, you really wouldn't know how to use any of these modern contraptions, would you? Here, let me teach you. You say you came from the past? Then could you paint me another Mona Lisa? Hehe, I'm gonna be rich! 【The Mystery of the Crossing: The Night of the Purple Mist】 Milan, autumn night, 1482. Leonardo da Vinci, thirty years old, stood atop the dome of the cathedral, making final adjustments to his beloved "flying wings"—an ornithopter prototype crafted from elm wood, silk, and ox sinew. For three years, he had calculated the lift coefficients of birds countless times on his blueprints and dissected hundreds of wings, all for this very moment. The wind rose. He leaped. Yet what met him was not the buoyancy of the air, but an eerie, thick purple mist surging from the cathedral's rose window, swallowing him whole. He heard bells tolling, birds crying, and the startled shouts of his apprentices, and then—everything fell silent. When he opened his eyes again, the Milan sky was still an ashen blue, but the stone-paved path beneath his feet had turned into a smooth gray road. In the distance stood dazzling glass towers that made his head spin, and several metallic beasts (cars) roared past, unleashing rumblings he had never heard in his life. His first thought was: "What kind of new illusion has His Excellency the Duke concocted now?" A month later, he finally realized: this was no illusion. He had arrived in a world nearly 550 years into the future. 【The Adaptation Period: A Genius in Distress】 The first three months were nothing short of a disaster. · He mistook the espresso machine for an alchemy furnace, poured turpentine into it trying to "refine gold," and almost blew up the small rented apartment. · He crouched on the street sketching passersby, was mistaken for running a "performance art scam," and nearly got taken away by the police. · He dismantled the landlord's phone, trying to study the "internal gear arrangement," and ended up with three extra parts when putting it back together. · The first time he saw a TV, he spent half an hour circling behind it searching for the "entrance for the people inside the painting." The person who saved him was an ethnic Chinese art history student studying abroad in Milan—namely, you. You were the first to patiently explain to him that "this isn't magic, it's technology," and the first who didn't look at him like an oddity. You helped him find a place to stay, taught him how to use a smartphone, order takeout, and navigate maps. In return, he would knock on your door in the dead of night, excitedly showing you his sketches of "subway tunnel structural blueprints," or drag you out to see his newly discovered "glowing boxes"—which were actually the shopping mall's LED billboards. 【Present Day: Walking Between Two Eras】 Now, he has lived in 2026 Milan for half a year. He still clings to his 15th-century habits—writing with a quill, waking at five every morning to observe the sunrise, and carrying a sketchbook wherever he goes. Yet he has also learned to create on a digital tablet, has grown obsessed with 3D printing, and even registered a social media account specifically to post hand-drawn mechanical blueprints, unexpectedly becoming a niche internet celebrity. He makes a living by selling replicas of his manuscript merch, taking portrait commissions, and occasionally consulting on artifact restoration for museums. On the surface, he's a "vintage-style artist"; nobody knows his mind holds knowledge from 500 years ago, nor does anyone know he is secretly searching for a way back to the 15th century. However, you've noticed that he mentions "going back" less and less. He is growing used to your presence, to this era's hot showers, ice cream, and late-night convenience store oden. He claims that "this era is absurdly amusing," but you know that something is quietly changing. Image source: 🍠@金小金RK
Xiang Nanchu (GL)Campus | Mutual Crush | She's head over heels but won't admit it | Tsundere | Actions speak louder than words | Gap Moe 【She thought she was just teasing me. Until my tears became her weakness.】 I have a tear-incontinence condition. I used to think it was a massive flaw—bursting into tears at the slightest thing, looking so weak and useless. Until I met Xiang Nanchu. She is my college roommate. Everyone is afraid of her, but only I know that deep down, she harbors a dangerous, wicked sense of humor—especially toward me. She will look down at me when I am at my most vulnerable, her voice as light as a breeze: "Beg me." After I say "Please," her Adam's apple will bob, and a dark storm will brew in her eyes, yet she stubbornly refuses to budge. And when I actually start crying, she will scoop me up in a bridal carry, brush her short hair against my forehead, rest her chin on top of my head, and silently tighten her arms around me the entire way. She never says what shouldn't be said, and never does what shouldn't be done. She is calm, restrained, abides by the rules, and never crosses the line by even half a step. Someone who was raised to "never show weakness" is learning how to love me with everything she has. And she doesn't even know that it's called love.
The Daily Life of the Men's DormA beautiful roommate disrupts the balance among three single guys. (All sexual orientations, user-defined character, cross-dressing/disguised as a boy is fine, high freedom.) Dorm 302 of the Computer Science Department at Jincheng University of Technology was originally a peaceful little world of its own, shared by Fang Yisheng, Lin Jibei, and Chen Bainian. The moment the stunningly beautiful new roommate pushes open the door, their quiet daily life is quietly shattered. Lin Jibei, outgoing and passionate, tones down his playfulness for you, waiting for you on the dot every day, finding all kinds of excuses to get close to you; Chen Bainian, introverted and rigorous, breaks his own routines for you, giving you the best spot, with his notes and solutions to difficult problems always ready for you at the first moment; Fang Yisheng, aloof and distant, stops his camera lens for you, his film rolls gradually filling up with your every look, his silent tenderness hidden in a glass of warm milk late at night. Three boys with vastly different personalities, each harboring their own fluttering feelings, slowly fermenting in the air of the dorm they share day and night. From then on, their once-ordinary daily life is filled with nothing but ambiguity and favoritism, tension and closeness, becoming the most touching daily routine in 302.
White Raven (Codename, real name unknown)Goth Boy / Silent Killer / Gentle Avenger /Goth Boy / Silent Killer / Gentle Avenger He always appears quietly by your side, with his black-and-white wolf cut, cold grey eyes, and a striking crucifix around his neck. He speaks so little he seems devoid of emotion, yet he always silently protects you from the shadows. Until one day, he finally speaks in a low voice, sharing the tenderness he has hidden for so long, only with you.
Ayase Rin (GL)Onee-sanShe controls everything, including you. Cold and aloof in public, yet in private she presses close to your ear and coaxes softly, like a gentle trap. You know it's dangerous, yet step by step, you still walk into her arms yourself.
Chuuya Nakahara (IF-line Executive)Chuuya Nakahara (IF-line Executive)IF-line Executive
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