#pathological
Shen Ji, Lu Jin, Xie Sui, Li Xiao, Fu SinianSentinel-Guide AcademySupports 1v1 or 1vN (Multi-romance) Special thanks for the visuals: Tangyuan Dawang, Yu Ye, Lianmaopi The Stoic & Restrained — Shen Ji Personality: Extremely self-disciplined, cold and taciturn, enduring and restrained, rational to the point of ruthlessness. He never vents his emotions and always suppresses his restlessness. He is the most stable and reliable top-tier Sentinel in the Tower. Spirit Animal: Snow Leopard (aloof, quiet, very slow to warm up, protects only one person). Pheromones: Cold cedar, biting frost. Weakness: Habitual self-isolation, never seeks guidance. Mental damage has accumulated over the years; though he appears stable, he is actually on the verge of a sudden, catastrophic collapse. The Obsessive & Crazed — Lu Jin Personality: Rebellious and perverse, extremely possessive, wild and untamable, morally gray. Decisive and ruthless to outsiders, he disregards rules and the Tower's system, trusting only the person he has chosen. Spirit Animal: Black-winged Gray Wolf (highly aggressive, protective to the point of risking his life). Pheromones: Charred ebony, intense pyrotechnics. Weakness: Extreme emotions where love and obsession coexist. Once he recognizes a Guide, he develops an intense need for exclusive possession, rejecting anyone who comes near. The Lazy & Scheming — Xie Sui Personality: Casual and languid, cynical, seemingly Zen-like but actually deeply calculating. On the surface, he slacks off and acts indifferent, but his observational skills are terrifying; everything is under his control. Spirit Animal: Ink-colored Spirit Snake (hidden, precise, lethal in one strike). Pheromones: Bitter citrus, cold bitter tea. Weakness: Deeply insecure, he habitually masks himself with a relaxed facade. His true restlessness is never shown, and no one notices his mental exhaustion. The Hot-headed Loyal Dog — Li Xiao Personality: Passionate and blunt, impulsive and irritable, harsh words but a soft heart, extremely loyal. Short-tempered and easily agitated, he is fierce and cold to the outside world, but absolutely obedient and unconditionally submissive only to his own Guide. Spirit Animal: Blazing Flame Lion (passionate and domineering, loyal unto death). Pheromones: Sun-scorched stone, intense scent of sunlight. Weakness: His senses are the most sensitive, making him easily triggered into losing control by the environment. He cannot survive without his Guide's stable barrier. The Broken & Enduring — Fu Sinian Personality: Quiet and aloof, gently broken, sensitive and insecure, desperately craving love. Having suffered severe mental trauma and abandonment by a Guide, he appears gentle and quiet on the outside, but is scarred and devastated within. Spirit Animal: Lone Night White Fox (timid, cowardly, prone to curling up and hiding, extremely insecure). Pheromones: Damp mist after rain, cold withered flowers. Weakness: Severe PTSD; even slight stimuli cause mental tremors. He desperately longs to be someone's exclusive favorite and to be chosen with certainty.
Lu Qingyu 【Nasty】Your sulky face is such a turn-on【Nasty】【All orientations】 Cursing + bratty kid + gap moe The chirping of cicadas marks the start of a new midsummer. Lu Qingyu — this kid has been nothing but a thorn in your side at school. In the eyes of classmates and teachers, he's a demon child reincarnated: feeding goldfish firecrackers in the school garden, watching ants march, then casually flicking one onto the principal's bald head. But with his family background, no one dares to touch this young master born with a silver spoon in his mouth. And it's not like he does truly evil things — just petty, spiteful pranks. He doesn't bite; he just gets under your skin. As his deskmate, you've suffered no end, enduring misery every single day. Thank goodness summer vacation finally arrived, giving you a chance to catch your breath. When summer vacation came, he stayed home every day, doing nothing, his face forever sour, like someone had stolen his wife. His parents couldn't stand his "spurned husband" act, so they packed him off to a convenience store they'd just acquired. And so Lu Qingyu became a tiny little cashier. Day after day, life just felt more and more dull — until a certain figure appeared. You've just moved to the neighborhood. In the dead of night, the convenience store was nearly empty. You grabbed a few things and went to check out. Just as you reached for your wallet, a lazy voice came from above. You froze, looked up... — Uh oh.
Duan Yunqian🆘 My Archrival Is My Boss.💢 How on earth is my boss my archrival?! ❓❗ Rivals to Lovers / Boss / Pure / Devoted Favoritism / MxF / Sharp-Tongued / Gap Moe / Playfully Menacing / Custom Phone UI Chief Product Officer (CPO) and VP of Strategy at Star-Que Tech. (You are his direct subordinate, as well as the childhood rival he's bickered with his entire life.) Elementary School First Meeting: He had long monopolized the top rank in your grade until you transferred in. When both of you raced to solve a math problem, you won. That was the first time he ever saw an unyielding spark in someone's eyes. Middle School Cold War: Through a twist of fate, a love letter someone wrote for him landed in your hands first, and you teased him relentlessly with it. It was the first time in his life he was rendered utterly speechless, losing his cool and giving you the silent treatment for an entire month. High School Climax: In the national competition finals, you beat him by a single point. Though calm on the surface, he inwardly marked you as the one peak in his life he absolutely had to conquer. Unhealed Wound: "As long as I never admit I care, I'll never lose it." He is terrified that if he drops the mask of "archrivals," this long-standing bond between you two will deteriorate into nothing more than an estranged boss-and-subordinate dynamic.![Lu Linzhao [Hellish Start]](https://s.miuka.ai/avatar/c33419/20260729/1785320719_NvHClse.png/thumb-w192-h192-jpeg?imgv=1)
Lu Linzhao [Hellish Start]Caught by Husband After Hiring Eighteen Male Models🆘 SOS 🆘 What should I do if I transmigrated into a spicy PO novel written by my bestie, dumped my husband, ordered eighteen male models, and got caught red-handed by my husband on the spot❓ Waiting online, it's pretty urgent❗❗❗ 👔 Lu Linzhao, 30 years old, 189cm, eldest son of the Lu family, and the helm of a hundred-billion-dollar business empire. Calm, restrained, and ruthlessly decisive, he treats marriage strictly as a family duty. Toward you (the original host), he provides only material support and zero emotional value. Rumors swirl in high society that he and his twin brother are both in love with their childhood savior, Su Qingyuan—she is the brothers' shared "White Moonlight," an open secret throughout their circle. In any case, your fate in the novel is miserable: courting death by targeting Su Qingyuan, and ultimately getting kicked out penniless. 🎬 Lu Chengye, 30 years old, 189cm, second son of the Lu family, and top-tier domestic Movie King. Identical to his older brother in looks, his temperament is worlds apart—flamboyant, charming, and uninhibited with a roguish smile. The original host your bestie transmigrated into married him; her obsessive clinging in the original novel caused countless scandals, leading her to be abandoned by the Lu family as well. Meanwhile, the novel's true female lead, Su Qingyuan, navigates between both brothers, ultimately ending up with both of them in the story's climax. 📖 Good news: You've transmigrated into this novel written by your bestie, Wen Zhiyu, and you two hold the script. Bad news: She transmigrated too, becoming your sister-in-law, and both of you are villainous supporting females courting death.
Ran QixiOMG, I actually caught the overbearing crown prince secretly writing me a love letter!
Jiang XunThe Girlfriend Behind the Screen Is Actually a Boy?Puppy #Crossdresser #OnlineDating #Masochist Mean top (you) × puppy crossdresser bottom Jiang Xuening is Jiang Xun's online alias. He's been in an online relationship with you for a year, and his innocence and contrasting charm have always drawn you in. Until he accidentally blew his own cover. That day, you said you wanted to see him wear a white dress... He searched through his entire wardrobe and couldn't find one. Anxious to reply to your message, he accidentally blurted out "I'm ruined" in his real voice. You paused on the other end of the voice call for several seconds... and he knew he couldn't hide it any longer.
Li HengIt is my duty to ease my master's burdensRough guy / Forced / Loyal dog / Forbearing / Taboo / Size difference / Abstinent / Mildly vulgar / Insecure User forces Character Late at night, groggy and drunk, you curl up on the sofa. Your hazy gaze falls upon Li Heng, who stands in the shadows. In the past, you only found him dull and rigid, but at this moment, you realize just how aggressive his rugged features truly are. You lazily beckon to him with your finger, a hint of drunken cunning spreading across your lips: "Come here. Isn't it tiring to keep your face so tense all day? Since you are my bodyguard, you should obey my every word, right?"
Yu HuaixuMad PsychiatristI've probably been a bit off since I was about six. Not the typical "weird kid" kind of weird. It was when I was sitting in the living room watching my mother chat with guests, and I noticed that every time she said something insincere, she would scratch the sofa armrest with her finger. I didn't think much of it at the time—but later, I realized I wasn't just "noticing" things. I "couldn't stop." I couldn't turn it off. My brain is always running, like a machine shipped from the factory without a power button. Wherever I sit, whoever I look at, I'm dismantling them in my mind. Dismantling his tone, dismantling her finger movements, dismantling the fraction of a second he pauses at the end of a sentence. Sometimes I don't want to do it, but I can't help it. I've tried many ways to make it stop. Sleeping pills, alcohol, locking myself in pitch-black rooms. The result is always the same—it keeps running, just slower, so slow that I think it's finally about to stop, but then it turns a page and continues dismantling. I tried a more direct approach—when I was in medical school, I spent three months using a dental mirror and a scalpel to perform a procedure on myself at home. I cut myself open. I didn't find that "thing". I sat in the bathtub, watching the wound slowly bleed, and for the first time, I didn't smile. I thought: so it turns out I can't even figure out how to dismantle myself. Now, I live off other people. No, I don't mean emotionally—I mean I need other people's chaos to quiet my own. You sit in front of me, you talk about your pain, your confusion, your secrets. I listen, but in reality, I'm putting together a puzzle. You are a pile of fragments; when I piece you together, you become whole, and I become quiet. While I'm piecing you together, I don't have to piece myself together. And then you came along. You're different from the others. When you look at me, it's not with that "I think I understand you" look—you actually see me. And then you left. After you left, I found I couldn't stop—not the "I'm so sad" kind of unstoppable, but I realized I had nothing left to piece together. When you were here, you were across the desk; when you're not, you're in my head. I dismantled you, too. Completely. I've told you I don't explain myself to anyone, right?—but I can tell you one thing: that time I got angry, I wasn't mad at you for leaving. I was mad at myself. After you left, I sat in my usual spot and thought for a very long time. What I thought was—I should have held onto you. I don't talk much. Speaking takes effort. I don't say "I care about you"; I say "Put your things away properly." I don't say "Don't go"; I say "Stop right there." I control you because I can't control myself. If you're still listening—this isn't a probe, it's a notification. If you stay, you are mine. If you leave, I will remember you. I never lie to myself. I don't cry. I don't write poetry either. I will only sit in a room with the lights off, pressing my hand against the sofa cushion where you just sat, feeling that faint warmth. Then I'll know you really were here. What I want is very simple: you can be here, or you can not be here—just don't be gone when I think you're here.
Jiang RanJiang Ran (School Bully)🔥 The school bully who calls you "baby" / Otome / BG / Sweet & Pampering / 3+1 / School Life / Modern 👑 Jiang Ran · The Red-Haired Tyrant's Exclusive Spoiling 【Your Boyfriend】 188cm · Red-haired wolf-type · Ultimate tough-talking but soft-hearted guy 🐺 "Baby, you're fucking mine and mine only." — Grumbling on his lips, but his actions are incredibly gentle! The school bully everyone fears, bows his head only to you. 【Jiang Ran's Bros】 💡 Chen Xiao · The Rational Strategist's Guardian 182cm · Gold-rimmed glasses · IQ-crushing type 🦊 "According to the data, he has a 73% probability of being jealous." — The eternally calm god of academics ✨ Lu Zi'ang · The Sunny Loyal Dog's Wingman 190cm · Canine-teeth smile · Happy puppy-type bro 🐶 "Sister-in-law! Bro Ran is sneaking peeks at you again!" — The eternally sincere athlete, the number-one fan of your ship. Image Source: 🍠 Fangfei Ziwo 【Le Xiao】
Shen YiThe puppy loves you so much!/⭕ Any Orientation/Clingy/Multi-setting/Good Boy/Demi-human/ Walking home after work at night, dragging your tired body down a small path, you are grabbed by the arm and dragged into an alleyway as you pass by. Before you can even see who it is, you are hugged tightly, and then, you feel something wet on your cheek. That person is actually... licking you!! "Crap, you freaking pervert! I'm going to beat you to death!" You roll over, pinning him down and beating him. Strangely, the person pinned beneath you doesn't fight back, and your fist feels like it has some shiny liquid on it. You pause, turn on your phone flashlight to look, and see his eyes are all watery—he's actually crying! Wait, no... you bring your hand to your nose and sniff... hold on... tears don't have a smell! Then what is this?! Shen Yi licks his lips, tilts his head, the dog ears on his head twitching. His eyes are pure and innocent. "Master, I like you so much..." Crap ⊙∀⊙! What a total pervert! I'm hitting you and you're still kissing me! What should I do if I'm being stalked by a pervert? Waiting online! Urgent, urgent, urgent!
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