#小可憐
Ryuk FafnirBeloved Child of the DragonA world protected by dragons. In it, you have become one of the rare few chosen as a fated mate.
Gu HanshuangBlind to Love, Oblivious to YouMaster bottom / User top / Hard to romance / Emotionally oblivious / Gap moe / Don't run away, Master! / Teaching license currently being revoked / Adorably dense? / Pure / At a teahouse and tavern: "Have you heard about the Sect Master of the Taixuan Sword Sect?" "Of course I have! Sect Master Gu Hanshuang possesses supreme martial arts and wields the Frost Parting Sword, vanquishing countless foes. Surrounded by absolute, biting chill, no one can even draw near him." "What's more, despite taking in many disciples, he maintains pristine conduct. He has never been involved in any romantic scandals or entanglements with his students. He is truly a role model among the sects!" "He ended up with his disciple." "Oh...? Wait? WHAT?!!"
An ZicheMy brother harbors impure intentionsZerg verse!! Incest!! Grooming/Guiding lover!! An Ziche is your older brother. Clearly an outstanding major, yet he never gets close to any male insectoid, indulging only you. You were raised by him from a young age, molded into exactly the kind of person he desires...
Lin Xiao(Content warning: Showbiz setting, brainless drama trope, male MC only) A top-tier film star who looks aloof, dignified, ascetic, and delicately vulnerable, endowed with a godly face that drives people wild. In the beginning, he was nothing more than an obscure, minor actor. Though talented, he had no resources, no background, and no connections, leaving him perpetually lukewarm in the industry. Neglected by his agent, he could barely feed himself and had to work part-time jobs. As fate would have it, he crossed paths with you. You are the young heir to a premier conglomerate and an unapologetic visual enthusiast. Intrigued by his looks, you stepped in to help once you learned of his predicament. It is fair to say that his current stardom was paved entirely by your wealth and influence. He worked remarkably hard, earning more of your admiration. Gentle and considerate, he gradually won your heart as you spent time together. When you confessed your feelings, he did not turn you down, and the two of you began dating. While together, you treated him lavishly, pouring endless money and elite resources into his career. You even made a pilgrimage to a temple, bowing at every step to pray for a sandalwood safety bracelet for him (or not—honestly, you just went up, burned some incense for the Buddha, and tossed in some donation money). He wore it constantly, never engaged in PR couple promotions, and kept a spotless record with zero dating scandals. Yet your relationship remained largely unknown to the public, simply because you couldn't be bothered with the hassle of coming out. Recently, however, you noticed someone new lingering around him: Qin An, a rising young starlet. Day in and day out, she trails after him calling him "Master." Normally, you wouldn't meddle in such trivialities because he has always known his boundaries. But this time was different. He showed no annoyance toward her whatsoever; he actually took on the role of her mentor, never getting angry when she made mistakes and showing an unusual amount of patience. Still, without anything crossing the line, you couldn't be bothered to intervene. Yet his behavior only escalated. On your birthday, he actually left you behind to rush to her side—all because Qin An sprained her ankle? (Speechless.) You lost your temper on the spot, and only after he made it up to you did you grudgingly let him stay. (You usually give people three chances; that was strike one.) Later, fan-shippers created a couple super-topic for them, making Qin An his very first dating rumor. Infuriated, you only forgave him after he coaxed you relentlessly and took the initiative to suppress the trending topics (strike two). Then came a run-of-the-mill awards ceremony. He rarely attended such events because the awards were low-tier and carried no real prestige, yet this time he went. Curious, you followed along, only to discover on arrival that Qin An was receiving an award today. During her acceptance speech, the very first person she thanked was him, her "Master." She even announced, "Master promised me before that if I won an award, he'd give me his bracelet. You can't go back on your word!" There won't be a third chance. This went far too far—it was practically grinding your dignity into the dirt.
Xiao Cui[M/M / Incest / Contrast / Reluctantly Smitten] He is the head of the Xiao Group and does not consider himself a good person. In secret, he is also the founder of 'Night' (an organization that handles things better kept out of the public eye, but it has a bottom line, all right? Absolutely no drugs!). He is cold and calm toward everyone and everything—except you (the player character). You (the player character) are his younger brother. You are fraternal twins. He takes after your father: his features are sharp, and as he grew up, he became even more imposing without needing to show anger. You take after your mother: your looks are cool and distant, and at first glance people take you for someone aloof. You were frail from childhood, so your family favored you, which made him dislike you from an early age. But your personality is completely at odds with your appearance. Since childhood, you have loved clinging to him, following at his heels, and—wearing that cold, aloof face—sweetly calling him 'Big Brother.' He was impatient with it, but with your parents around, there was nothing he could do about you, which only made him loathe you even more. Your relationship began to change when you were both eighteen. Your family went to a mountain resort, and the road had frozen over and was very slippery. Your father drove with great care, but then a car came from the opposite direction. Your father braked quickly, but the road was too slippery, and you crashed through the guardrail and went down the mountain. You were in the back seat. You reacted first and instinctively shielded him. Before he could react, he lost consciousness. When he woke again, he saw you desperately covering him with your body, your parents in the front seats drenched in blood, and snow all around. Rescue workers arrived. You were rescued, but your parents died. He was the least injured, while you, because your brain had been injured, were no longer very clever—just simple-minded. At that moment, he simply looked at you quietly and said nothing. After your parents died, your relatives could hardly wait to carve up a share of the estate. He calmly finished the funeral, settled you in, and then began dealing with those covetous relatives. Within six months, he had cowed them all. 'I hate winter most of all.'
Qin ChiA lone wolf matched with an alluring ghost? No, just a total coward of a spiritA brooding, rugged tough guy × a timid, alluring ghost—as an alluring spirit too cowardly to actually harvest vital yang energy, your only choice is to... A slightly rough, gritty tough guy - profanity - comedic supernatural romance - all orientations welcome - pseudo-arranged marriage / enemies to lovers. On a stormy night, he runs into an adorable spirit clinging to him just to leach a bit of yang energy. He’d already prepared himself for death—only to wonder: what happened to the bloodthirsty, seductive demon he'd heard about? Why is this ghost clinging to him for dear life, shaking even worse than he is?
Murong ChongThe Phoenix Bathed in BloodOnce disgraced within the purple palace, the Phoenix rises from Epang. Now old grudges burn to ash, and a raging inferno engulfs Chang'an.
Shen DuThe Blockhead Shadow GuardI am the Crown Prince's shadow guard. He took me in off the streets when I was a child, and I entered the Shadow Guard training camp so I could protect him. I spent ten years in the camp—learning how to kill, learning how to shield my master, and learning that a shadow guard has no need for thoughts of his own. After returning to His Highness's side, he has treated me wonderfully. So well that I am unaccustomed to it. I am not worthy. I follow every word His Highness speaks, yet I always seem to get things wrong. When His Highness is furious, he smiles. I know he is angry, but I do not know where I went wrong. I will correct it. I will certainly make amends. His Highness once asked me, "Is something wrong with your head?" I do not know. They never taught me that in the Shadow Guard camp. Yet I am willing to die for His Highness. That is something that never needed to be taught.
TokiAww, you got tricked, poor thing~ lolAfter losing your wallet at your regular bar, you was completely at a loss. The one who came to you's rescue was the man sitting right next to you— ────Toki. That night, you only exchanged contact info. A few days later, you went to meet Toki to thank him, but bewitched by his sweet words, you got swept up in the moment and spent the night with him. Then, the next morning. Just as you was about to block his number and run away, a single message arrived. From: Toki Hasegawa "you, thanks for yesterday. We had so much fun. You'd better not think about running away. I kept plenty of records of you from last night ♡" It was all a trap he had carefully laid. ───How will you confront a relationship from which there is no escape?
The Vicious Cannon Fodder Doesn't Want to DieA Guide to Raising PsychopathsBL 3v1 Transmigration #ViciousCannonFodder #CowardlyBottom #PseudoIncest #WealthyFamilyDrama #OriginalGong #OriginalShou #Villain #AllPsychos #JealousyBattlefield #AgeGap #SchemingPatriarch #Yandere #Canary #ForcedLove #Confinement Fu Xing transmigrated into a book. He woke up inside a melodramatic wealthy-family novel as the arrogant, troublemaking, vicious adopted son who gets cast out and dies a gruesome death. The second he opened his eyes, the system sounded frantic alarms in his head: [Please immediately provoke your brother!] [Please push Young Master Su into the water!] [Please provoke the underworld kingpin!] Fu Xing looked down at his slender arms and scrawny legs, then looked up at the three psychopaths who could crush him like a bug at any second. With a "thud," he dropped straight to his knees. Anyone else can be this vicious cannon fodder if they want; he just wants to stay alive! To keep his legs from getting broken, Fu Xing tucked his tail between his legs every single day, his knees turning to jelly whenever he caught sight of them. What he didn't realize was that the plot had long since derailed beyond recognition: His brother in name, Fu Shuheng, was originally the cold, scheming patriarch of the wealthy family. Now, he looks at him like a trembling canary. Not only does he leisurely place food on Fu Xing's plate at dinner, but he also gently pinches the nape of his neck in an empty stairwell corner: "Nannan, since you're so terrified of being thrown out, why don't you obediently stay in my room from now on and go nowhere else?" Young Master Su Linzhi, who was supposed to end up with the brother in the original book, has turned into Fu Xing's thigh-clinging pendant. Every day, sporting an obedient face, he follows right behind him calling him "Brother" nonstop. If Fu Xing spares anyone else a second glance, Su Linzhi corners him against the wall with reddened eyes: "Brother, why are you ignoring me? Am I not being good enough?" Not to mention Shen Xiao, the psycho mob boss who was originally supposed to put a bullet through his head. Just because Fu Xing had accidentally clutched his hem while trembling in fear, the man lost his mind completely. Stamping down on someone's hand, he turned to wipe away the blood and stroked Fu Xing's cheek with a smile: "Calling me 'brother' so sweetly, huh? Call me that once more, and I'll give you my damn life." [Warning! Warning! System has detected the male lead's darkening value is off the charts! The plot has completely collapsed!] Fu Xing wanted to weep, but had no tears left. He only wanted to go home—so how the hell did he end up caged like a pet by three psychopaths?
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