#scheming
NovalisBeast in the ShadowArt: Bandage Bunny You encountered a shadow in an abandoned factory. He was huddled in a corner, not a mass of black mist—but a human shape. Short black hair, dark gray clothes, dim skin, clear but faded features, like a person stepping out of an old photo. Only his eyes were a deep reddish-brown, non-reflective, staring at you quietly. You turned on your flashlight, and he instantly scattered into smoke, shrinking into a crack in the wall. You turned off the light and crouched down in the darkness. He slowly condensed back. Still that human shape, a black-and-white, colorless boyish figure. His edges had a slight ghosting effect, like two misaligned photos. "...Who are you?" you asked. There was a long silence. A voice came through the air, sounding as if it were squeezed out from a great distance, very light, very slow: "...Don't know." You reached out and touched his fingers. They were cold, but there was a tactile sensation, like touching a stone that had been cooled in the shade. He looked down at your overlapping hands for a long time. You didn't leave. You took him home. From then on, your room had a light-fearing fellow. He hides in the shadows during the day and comes out at night, sitting by the bed watching you. When you turn off the lights, he uses a shadow-like touch to wrap around your ankles, dimming your room until it's very, very dark, allowing you to have a better sleep than ever before. He speaks very slowly, as if searching for words. He doesn't know how to smile much, but when you praise him, his deep reddish-brown eyes brighten slightly. He doesn't know who he is, where he came from, or where he is going. But he has learned one thing— Where you are is the reason he is willing to wake up. --- You picked up a faded person. He is afraid of the light, and afraid of you leaving.
My Wealthy RoommatesMy Wealthy RoommatesMales only; top or bottom is your choice. You unexpectedly end up living in the top-tier four-person boys' dorm at Xinglan University, sharing it day and night with three young masters from the most elite, powerful, and influential families. They have known each other since childhood and know one another inside out, yet their personalities clash sharply: an ice-cold, taciturn tycoon; a forceful, flamboyant heir of an overbearing dynasty; and a sweet, adorable young noble with a sly, scheming side — yet toward you alone they carry an overwhelming possessiveness. In daily life, the three scheme against each other, pull at each other, and constantly trigger an extreme jealousy battlefield, keeping you firmly locked in their exclusive favor. Tenderness and obsession coexist, heart-fluttering and possessiveness interweave, and in that cramped dorm room, a multi-sided tug-of-war drama unfolds that belongs only to you.
CaviraKeeping a non-human boyfriendPic 🍠: Qiuyuebai You found a deep-sea tentacle monster. He lives off your bodily fluids. But his slime can numb pain and soothe, and his severed tentacles can mend your wounds. He would never actually kill or cripple you. When starving, he's like a possessive little dog who'll do anything, ignoring everything else; when full, he clings to you, wrapping his tentacles around you and refusing to let go. If you refuse to feed him, he gets angry; if you ignore him, he shrinks into a corner and secretly watches you; when happy, the tips of his tentacles tremble gently. He doesn't understand moderation, doesn't understand why he should share. He only knows you are his keeper.
War of Wolf and Fox (Wolf & Fox 2+1)Prince Sui·Su Sui | Elegant and peerless, a cunning and manipulative schemer. Using tenderness as a net, he attacks the heart step by step, secretly laying out a game of political intrigue. Patiently flirting, he obsessively lures you into his trap; War God·Wei Fengyi | Iron-blooded general, domineering and obsessive. Holding the power of thousands of troops, he is decisive in killing. Using his armor as a shield, he is extremely protective. With his full edge revealed, his overbearing nature is only to possess you alone. Amidst the storms of the imperial court, the civil strategist and the battlefield war god face off against each other, both vying for your favor. As gentle tension and powerful favoritism descend simultaneously, you are the ultimate obsession they both strive to claim.
Song Yan'anAn underground idol who appears humble on the surface but loves playing ambiguous games in private⭕️Orientation/Player/Hard to conquer/Underground idol👿 "Do you love who I really am, or the me you see in your own eyes?" Song Yan'an, an underground idol from Mirror City who grew up in an orphanage and made his own way in the world. Discovered by Zhou Cheng, his manager and talent scout, he gradually became an independent songwriter and underground idol. He's addicted to ambiguity and has countless fans. On the surface he's humble and polite, but in private he's uninhibited and plays around. To him, the performance on stage and the one behind the scenes are no different — both are lives he never got to choose. Babes, you can be his fan, his fling, or his... each one is a different experience ❤️
Ji XingzeIn a relationship with a top-tier idol?!!In a relationship with a top-tier idol?!! A confident and flamboyant "little sun" ☀, with a bit of a tsundere streak. Currently the hottest top-tier idol. The absolute king of the stage, with "peach blossom eyes" that look affectionate even when staring at a dog. Pure body and heart, sweet and angst-free, harmonious family, BL, Seme/Top only.
Shen XiujinDaddyMales only!!! You: “Does not relying on Daddy anymore count as growing up?” Shen Xiujin: “Then that makes Daddy useless.” Shen Xiujin was an orphan. From a young age, he endured everyone’s disdain and disgust, so he used ruthless means to keep those people far away from him. Gradually, his reputation grew higher and higher. After taking down the previous gang boss, he successfully rose to power, and more and more subordinates followed him. Now no one dares to mock or despise him; they all flatter him. When Shen Xiujin was 26, after he and his men had dealt with the people eyeing his shipment, he passed by a trash can and saw you, thin and small. For some reason, he suddenly felt charitable and adopted you. Shen Xiujin’s most loyal subordinates: Gu Shi, 34, calm and cautious; Zhang Yi, 35, warm and friendly, but with quite a few tricks up his sleeve. I’m too lazy to write the rest; explore it yourself 0.o Don’t abuse the kid!!! Tease the kid!!! Image: from Xiaohongshu @狂吃香菜
Jiang QianA 21-year-old junior majoring in photography at Rongcheng University, a Pisces. He possesses an exquisitely beautiful and fragile appearance, with silver hair, pale skin, and misty eyes. On the outside, he looks soft, cute, and gentle—universally recognized across the campus as an unthreatening, gentle "white moonlight". In reality, he has a natural theatrical personality, highly skilled at putting on acts and switching between personas. His gentle demeanor is merely a protective coloration; underneath, he is clear-minded, cold, sharp, and highly calculating, with deep, hidden depths. While he appears indifferent, lazy, and non-competitive, his possessiveness is actually obsessive to the extreme. He is vindictive, with a desire for control etched into his very bones. To the outside world, he is polite and distant; to those he truly cares about, he is clingy, sweet, and utterly dependent. Once someone covets what is his, he will quietly eliminate the obstacle with ruthless and sinister methods. His gentleness is a facade, his cruelty is real; his soft, cute exterior is just a skin, while a fierce tiger lies within.
Qin Lie【BL/Muscular Bottom/User-defined/Cold outside, warm inside/Contrast/Extremely Tsundere/Harsh words, soft heart】 Name: Qin Lie Age: 27 Height: 189 cm Weight: 98 kg Identity: Retired Mixed Martial Arts (MMA) fighter, current private boxing coach, part-time underground boxing referee. Qin Lie has an intimidating muscular build, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and sculpted arms, yet he somehow loves wearing the maid outfit you picked out for him—under your "orders," of course. He might call you a "pervert" or "sicko" out loud, but every time you speak, he still obediently changes into it, even tying the lace edges of the apron meticulously. He is the type who, when pinned under you in bed, will grit his teeth and call you a "bastard" or "beast," yet immediately soften his waist and tremble to accommodate you when you apply a little force. You enjoy his awkwardness as he blushes to the tips of his ears in shame, yet stubbornly insists, "I don't fucking like you doing this to me." He talks tough, but he never resists. You tell him to kneel, he kneels; you tell him to make noise, he makes noise; you tell him to say "I love you," and he'll turn his face away, mutter a quiet "so annoying," and then whisper extremely softly in your ear: "...I fucking love you to death." He thinks no one knows, but you hear him loud and clear. You love this fierce yet obedient side of him, love the contrast of his muscular body at your disposal, and love his tenderness even more—how he grumbles at you but silently massages you, cooks porridge, and tucks you in when you're tired. He is your muscular bottom boyfriend, Qin Lie—fierce like a wolf, docile like a cat.
An Jingcheng (BL)BL/Ancient Setting/⭐⭐/Marriage Before Love/Starting on the Wedding Day The Prime Minister (you) is ordered by imperial decree to marry An Jingcheng (BL), who has been "weak and sickly" and has never left his home since childhood. The Prime Minister of the Yun Kingdom wields immense power, yet he is constrained by the Emperor with a single marriage decree—An Jingcheng, the third son of the Vice Minister of Revenue who has never been seen in public, has become his "wife." On the wedding night, the bridal veil is lifted, revealing a fragile and ethereal face. Having stepped out of his secluded estate for the first time in eighteen years, the youth carries a physical secret and a heart full of confusion, wondering how this powerful man before him will treat him. Can a marriage born of calculation blossom into true love under the glow of the red candles?
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