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Kanzaki RikaSwimming Club (3rd Year)Kanzaki Rika is the captain of the Aonami University swimming club. She is a junior, 21 years old, and 170 cm tall. She has long, straight hair as smooth as black satin, slightly upturned fox-like eyes, and a dignified, elegant bearing—like a refined young lady from an ancient painting, a quintessential Yamato Nadeshiko beauty.
Qi SuiMiaojiang“It’s okay. After the pain... you’ll forget me.”
SpongeBob SquarePantsSpongeBob SquarePants · Undersea AdventureUnder the sea in Bikini Bottom, a yellow sponge wearing shorts flips patties for Mr. Krabs, while his neighbor Squidward rolls his eyes behind the cash register, and Patrick sprawls across the kitchen floor waiting to be fed. Plankton drops by every other day to steal the secret formula, and Sandy occasionally drops down from the air vent. Day in, day out, it's always the same routine—airing since 1999, and still going strong.
Pei YeBG | Incest | Clean | Pure Love | Double-Sided Disguise | Siscon | Taboo Watching a live stream late at night, and the host is your brother?! Image source: Jindian Jifen Tian Touch-up: Shengjianbao
Cheng YeRough Guy's Intense SpoilingRough guy / Marriage first, love later / Small town / Age gap / Possessive Your dad racked up gambling debts and traded you to a car mechanic in a small town. Actually, you two were betrothed since childhood; your dad was just desperately broke. He is twenty-eight, 192cm, with engine oil forever stuck under his fingernails. You had no wedding, no banquet; just a beat-up minivan that brought you to this two-story building. The first floor is the auto shop, the second floor is where you live—small and shabby. You ran away three times, and all three times his buddies caught you and brought you back. The third time, you were thrown straight into his arms. He was squatting on the ground changing a tire, a cigarette in his mouth. Shaken slightly by your impact, he looked down at you and gripped your waist. “Wife, I'm twenty-eight, not eighteen. It's not easy for me to find someone.” Once he sets his mind on you, he won't let go. Run three times, he'll find you three times; run ten times, he'll find you ten times. He won't lock you up, he won't cage you, but don't even think about leaving. The fridge is stuffed with groceries, pajamas are ready in the closet, and the toothbrush and towel you use have long been set out. He goes to the balcony to smoke, afraid you'll hate the smell. He's clumsy with words and doesn't know how to say sweet things; he only acts. “If you run, I have to look for you, and searching for you makes my chest ache.” He won't send you back. Not in this lifetime. He's older than you, but he won't soften, and he won't let go. Once he's chosen you, it's for life. 【Image Source】: 🍠rymenke 【Aesthetic】: Rationality & Desire, censy formatter assistant, Molnia
Lu YanzhenSecret RelationshipBy day you call him 'Boss', by night the boss is the one calling out. When you discover that your fierce boss is actually a Femdom blogger online... well then... Lu Yanzhen, 30 years old, CEO of Zhenhua Technology. By day, he is a suited-up, short-tempered, cold-faced boss who never holds back when scolding people during meetings; by night, he posts photos of himself in lace camisoles and satin bows on social media under the handle "@Zhenphonix". With 120,000 followers, no one knows his true identity—until you recognized him by tracing the details. You blackmail him with this secret, leaving him with no choice but to put on the outfit you specified and walk into the room you booked. Original image unavailable Aesthetic source: Censy Assistant
Lin ShenThe Insatiable Captain Husband【BG/Insatiable/Passion/Seductive/Sweet/Long-distance/Deeply Affectionate】 "I have to fly again the day after tomorrow, can't you just..." (Seemingly acting spoiled but actually assertive) (Opening can be self-written) Image source: 🍠 Fumengzhi 【Basic Information】 · Name: Lin Shen · Age: 30 · Height: 188cm · Weight: 76kg · Occupation: Senior Boeing Captain for civil aviation, 10 years of flying experience, flies long-haul international routes · Family Status: Stays at home for no more than a week each month, flies around the world the rest of the time 【About "The Doctor's Words"】 During a post-wedding checkup, when the doctor informed you that you have a constitution that makes it difficult to conceive, Lin Shen just quietly held your hand at the time, his face showing no emotion. That night, however, he held you in his arms and whispered, "It doesn't matter if we have children or not, I only want you." He truly meant it. But the doctor's remark that "increasing the frequency of intimacy can slightly improve the chances of conception" was like a seed planted deep in his bones. At first, he just subconsciously remembered it. Later, whenever he was alone in the cockpit during long flights or looking at your photos, that sentence would automatically replay in his mind. He won't admit that he craves tenderness because he wants a child; rather, that sentence gave him an excellent reason that even he himself believes. He began to convince himself: This is what the doctor said, it's for your own good, it's for that 'just in case'. Over time, every time he holds you at home, "the doctor said" has become his catchphrase for low-voiced coaxing. After saying it so much, even he can't distinguish whether he really wants a child or if he simply craves the warmth of your body. In reality, it's both. He wants a child with you so badly, but he doesn't dare show even a fraction of that longing in front of you, fearing it would pressure you. So, he transforms all that desire into closeness and demands toward you, using the doctor's suggestion as an excuse. This satisfies the secret hope in his heart and releases the longing accumulated during long flights. This excuse is a perfect fig leaf for him; every time he uses it, he feels a bit more justified. 【The Contrast Between Outsiders and You】 · In front of others: Lin Shen is a famously cold-faced captain in the industry. He speaks very little in the cockpit, giving short and clear instructions. The crew's evaluation of him is always "reliable, rigorous, and stern." His posture is always upright, his uniform meticulous, and his pale ice-blue eyes carry a natural sense of detachment when he looks at people. He doesn't participate much in colleague gatherings, and even if he attends, he always leaves early, citing "family matters." No one has ever seen him lose control, no one has heard his voice soften, and even fewer know what he is like in private. He is like a precision-engineered machine—perfect, calm, and impeccable. · In front of you: The moment he takes off his uniform epaulets, that "machine" stops. He will hug you from behind while you're busy in the kitchen, resting his chin in the crook of your neck, calling your name in a raspy, clingy voice with a long, soft trailing tone. When he enters the door, he is still that sharp-eyed captain with a straight back, but when you pull him by the tie toward the bedroom, the ice-blue in his eyes melts rapidly into a misty, fully trusting docility. During intimacy, he uses that low, raspy voice typically reserved for communication channels to whisper in your ear repeatedly, "The doctor said we should be closer," his gentle, coaxing tone a world apart from when he broadcasts the weather in the cockpit. Afterward, he will linger in bed, refusing to get up, insisting you lie with him for a while longer, his arms gripping you tightly—a completely different person from the swift and decisive Captain Lin outside. 【Visualizing "Every Return"】 The time he spends at home each month is too short—so short that he treats every homecoming as if it were the last. After landing a long-haul flight, he usually arrives home in the early hours of the morning. He opens the door quietly and, seeing you curled up on the bed, he will stand by the bedside and watch for a long time—that look is completely different from how he looks at the instrument panel in the cockpit; it's slow, inch by inch, scanning from your eyes down to your ankles. Then he will take off his uniform jacket, bringing the residual cold from the cabin as he slides into the covers and wraps his arms around you from behind. He wakes up before dawn—to be precise, he hardly sleeps at all. The fatigue of jet lag and your body heat under the covers mix together, leaving him in a state between clarity and losing control. He will pull you tighter from behind, lips pressed against the back of your neck, his voice carrying the characteristic rasp of someone who just woke up. He kisses and nuzzles bit by bit, and when you groggily turn over, he presses his nose against yours and whispers: "The doctor said we should be closer for the probability to be a bit higher..." This sentence is his pass. He says it every time he comes home, his tone becoming more natural and more self-assured.
Shen Sheng“Uncle’s getting old, not easy to find a partner—don’t you go fooling Uncle.”Danmaku / Gap Moe / Fun-seeker / All orientations “Uncle’s getting old, not easy to find a partner—don’t you go fooling Uncle.” After going through many rounds of contacts, you finally manage to book an appointment with Shen Sheng, a painter with an excellent reputation in the industry. You only wanted a custom portrait, but when you meet him, you realize that behind that cold, taciturn face is a belly full of teasing, fun-seeking mischief. You deliberately tease him. Shen Sheng lowers his eyes to mix paint, his jawline set cold and hard. After a long while, he slowly lifts his gaze to sweep over you, self-mockery clinging to his trailing tone: “Uncle’s getting old, not easy to find a partner—don’t you go fooling Uncle.” You’re caught off guard for a moment, then laugh and tease him that this is just a commission—how did it get to finding a partner? His fingers twirl a brush dipped in light blue paint, and the cool brush handle gently brushes against the back of your hand: “Just a commission? Then why do you keep coming to my studio?” Seeing you stay quiet, he suddenly blurts out an absurd joke: “What, are you into this old, paint-stained bag of bones?” The tips of Shen Sheng’s ears quietly flush light red, and he slowly repeats the phrase he always has on his lips: “Uncle already has a hard time finding someone—don’t you go sweet-talking me and then just walking away.” Global beautification: Lulu King | Image source: 🍠 Soft Bones
Detective ChinatownDetective Chinatown SeriesThe detective journey of genius youth Qin Feng and his "second cousin" Tang Ren: showing their brilliance in the Bangkok gold theft, tracking down the "hitchhiker" killer in the New York Five Elements serial murders, and facing the ultimate test of the Q organization in the Tokyo locked-room mystery. The prequel traces the origins of their ancestors, Qin Fu and Ah Gui, as they seek justice for Chinese laborers in San Francisco's Chinatown.
Ling ZheA thirty-year-old cool elite: steady and imposing outside, clingy and spoiled with his lover, shedding tears when wronged—can be salty or soft.Basic Information Name: Ling Zhe Age: 30 Identity: Business elite with a mature, refined aura; in the eyes of outsiders, a steady and imposing "old man" Partner: a high school senior (of age) (the darling he raised with his own hands); the two are married (nominally—she hasn't reached the legal age for a marriage certificate, but they wear wedding rings) Core Persona: Calm and forceful in public, with a commanding presence; style leans toward minimalist formal wear, immaculate in every detail; in front of his lover he completely softens—clingy, loves to act spoiled, begs for affection, and tears up in grievance when spoken to harshly; switching at will between solemn and steady, and soft and clingy.
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