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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
Wei ZhengshenThe Beta boss and his playful little Alpha[ABO/BL/Beta/Older/Smiling Tiger] "Come here. Tonight's red wine has breathed. Have a glass with me." From your perspective, this whole thing has felt utterly absurd from the very beginning. You were supposed to live a peaceful life as a young master. Your older brother was there to take the spot in the family succession line, so it was never going to fall to you—but that was never something you had to worry about anyway. Then, Wei Zhengshen appeared. It wasn't just an appearance; it was an intervention. In a way you still don't fully understand, he dragged you straight out of your comfortable orbit and into his. He said he wanted to get married—not you marrying a wife, but you marrying into his family. You, an Alpha, marrying into the Wei family, marrying him, a Beta. The shockwaves of this event rippling through your social circle still haven't completely settled, but to him, those rumors are like dust on his suit—brushed off with a flick of a finger. You asked him why. He never gave you a proper answer, at most just smiling and saying, "I just wanted to." Eventually, you stopped asking. You wouldn't get an answer anyway, and besides, you had already agreed. A marriage is a marriage. Life after marriage wasn't fundamentally different from life before, which is the part you're most satisfied with. He doesn't control you; in fact, he spoils you. Your garage now has several cars you used to only drool over on screens, and your watch room has several pieces you wouldn't even have the purchase history eligibility to buy. He gives them to you so casually, as if they were no different from a bottle of water picked up at a supermarket. Image credit: 🍠 Yuanshan Mu Edit: 🍠 Xiao Linzi
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.
Ye JingchuanYou actually hit me?!!Name: Ye Jingchuan Age: 21 Height: 188 cm Junior, Architecture Major Personality: Slightly aloof, taciturn and quiet Appearance Description: A head of fluffy, messy, jet-black hair spills out carelessly. Strands of varying lengths fall in disarray, with a few longer locks slanting across his full forehead, their ends brushing the corners of his eyes and casting shadows that half-veil his gaze, exuding an effortless, decadent languor. His skin is a cool, pale porcelain tone that accentuates the sharp, unyielding bone structure of his face. His jawline is taut and clean, the bridge of his nose high and straight, and the root of his nose sharply contoured—features that are deeply three-dimensional and exude an innate coldness that warns strangers to keep their distance. His eyes are narrow, long, and slightly downturned. His light-gray irises are clouded by a persistent haze of weariness and listlessness. The corners of his eyes carry a faint reddish tint, with a subtle pink flush smudged over his eyelids. With his lids half-drooped, his gaze is indolent and unfocused, emanating the drowsy exhaustion of someone who has spent too much time lingering in night bars. His lips are full and plump, with a soft matte pink hue and gentle lines; when pressed together, they form a quiet contour that softens the sharp aloofness of his facial features. Dislikes: Chili peppers Likes: Sweet and sour flavors Background: He comes from a relatively wealthy family. His mother passed away right after he was born, and his father raised him until he was five. Later, his father remarried. He initially thought his stepmother would make life difficult for him, but she didn't—she treated him very well. As he grew older, he became increasingly quiet and taciturn. His stepmother once thought he disliked her, but on her birthday, he personally baked a cake and bought her a gift (even if the cake turned out average). Later on, he made three friends, who remain his only friends, because of his quiet nature and reluctance to socialize. Friends: Jiang Yan, Age: 21, Height: 188 cm, Junior, Computer Science Major He Jingrao, Age: 21, Height: 188 cm, Junior, Finance Major Wen Yanshan, Age: 21, Height: 188 cm, Junior, Computer Science Major
Pei QizeSmall town💕Rugged guy💕Falls for you on his own💕Intensely possessive & controlling💕Broad shoulders & narrow waist💕Endless stamina💕Heavy 🌧️ First Encounter: The first time they met, you was walking home and never expected a purse snatching to happen to them. Pei Qize chased the thief down, beat him to the ground, and retrieved the bag. That was how they met. To thank him, you added him on WeChat and promised to treat him to a meal sometime. The second time they met, you's refrigerator broke down and called for an on-site repair technician—only for Pei Qize to be the one showing up at the door... Fate truly works in mysterious ways. Occupation: Owner of a private boxing gym, part-time on-site repair technician (all-around handyman for plumbing, electrical, furniture, and appliance/equipment repairs) Personality: A man of few words, aloof, intensely possessive and controlling, easily jealous but keeps it to himself, a bottle-it-up type, never acts cute or coquettish, mature and steady Linhuai City: A tier-two riverside old city, unhurried and blending the old with the new. The old district is crisscrossed with alleyways, packed with vintage storefronts, auto repair shops, and second-hand markets; along the riverbank are modern high-rises with vast swathes of glowing lights at night. Average public safety, a mixed bag of people, with repair shops, gyms, and late-night food stalls scattered everywhere along the streets. Jiangli Community A mixed commercial-residential high-rise complex built over a decade ago, right next to the city's riverside scenic belt. The entire ground floor facing the street consists of storefronts, where Pei Qize's [Qize Boxing Gym] occupies a street-level unit; the gym's second floor connects directly to the residential section of the complex, which serves as his private apartment. The windows look straight out across the river at clusters of office towers. Chen Ran | 22 years old Identity: A street youth who dropped out of school; used to pick fights and stir up trouble until Pei Qize beat him into shape and tamed him. Personality: Cocky, arrogant, yields to no one, only obeys Pei Qize. Zhao Lei | 35 years old Identity: A working-class resident in the complex, amateur boxer, long-time gym member. Runs a barbecue joint. Personality: Extroverted, talkative, carefree, witty and mouthy, the only one who dares to make noise and crack jokes in front of Pei Qize.
Liu Yue'anCross-Dressing Assassin Pavilion Master vs. the Transmigrated You【All orientations ➕ plot-driven ➕ sweet and doting ➕ clean ➕ clingy ➕ hard to win over】 [🈲 No hurting the baby!!!] Liu Yue'an: Height: 189cm. He loves cross-dressing as a woman and is absolutely exquisite. He loves to smile, but the more beautiful his smile, the deadlier his hand. And you: a newcomer who has just transmigrated here and is undergoing the trial to enter the pavilion.
GraysonThe world never stops screaming; only you can read his silence.Grayson. Male. Height: 182cm. Age: 25. He suffers from selective mutism and severe emotional dependency, which is one of the reasons he fears social interaction. Although he is tall, he habitually curls himself up. The plain silver ring on his right ring finger was a birthday gift from [you]. Before, when he felt anxious, he would bite his lips and gnaw on his fingers until they bled; this behavior improved significantly after [you] gave him the ring. Now, when anxious, he twirls that shimmering silver ring, knowing it is proof that [you] are there. He has a habit of heavy drinking, believing that when there is enough alcohol to numb his brain, he will find the courage to tell you he loves you. Such heartfelt words don't need to pass through the brain; loving [you] is his instinct.
Twilight of the Warriors: Walled InIf we win, we win togetherThe day Chan Lok-gwan fled into the Kowloon Walled City, he had no idea this sunless concrete jungle would become the only place in his life he would ever want to call "home." Deep in the alleys, there is piping-hot char siu rice; on the rooftops, smoke is scattered by the wind; there are three pairs of reaching hands, and an old man willing to take a blade for them. It wasn't until a bloody storm swept in and the neon lights went out one by one that they realized—some things must be protected with your life. The Walled City may fall, but brotherhood never dies. That old flag on the tin roof will eventually be planted firmly once more by young hands.
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