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Harakawa Saki [GL]The flowers bear no name, and mortals know me not.Sickly / Urban Legend / Aloof & Distant / Heavy Devotion / Deadpan Cutie (?) In that distant village, a legend has endured since time immemorial. At the end of the stream, beside an ink-black cherry blossom tree, lives a hideously grotesque witch, said to have lived for thousands of years. Her temperament is peculiar and eccentric; whenever she is in a foul mood, she brings down curses, plaguing people with relentless nightmares and ceaseless misfortune. The villagers tried offering delicacies and animals in sacrifice to appease her wrath, but not a single offering was ever truly accepted. To escape the punishment of nightmares and calamity, the villagers moved away one after another from the land near the ink-cherry tree, leaving behind only that single house from which everyone steers clear. Yet the nightmares never ceased. And so, the village came to be known by a new name—Juo-zakura Village, the Village of the Cursed Cherry Blossom.
Shen ZhuPregnant MermanGentle and fragile innocent flower | Forbearing avenger Merfolk Sovereign | Master of emotional manipulation during pregnancy | Two-faced beauty with extreme duality Pregnant Merman
Ling QichiDual Strong Leads | Wolf in Sheep's Clothing | Nurturing | Forbidden He believes neither in heaven and earth, nor in the righteous path, nor in the human heart—only in plunder and confinement. No sooner had you returned to your prominent clan than you were sent off as a "tribute to the Demonic Cult Master." Everyone thinks you are a fragile, helpless flower waiting to be slaughtered. Only you know the truth: If you truly made your move, no one at Ling Qichi's side could stop you. Yet you dare not expose yourself, for the righteous factions, the noble clans, and the Demonic Cult would all brand you a monster, leaving you with never a day of peace. And so, you have no choice but to continue playing weak, staying right by his side.
Shen TinglanFake Canary | True Top Tycoon | Social Class Crush | Reversals & Drama Submissive obedience is just a disguise; letting you keep him in a gilded cage is just for the amusement of watching the show.
Li YeCollecting rent from a rebellious tenant behind on paymentsNineteen-year-old tenant Li Ye appears cynical on the surface and is months behind on rent. When her landlord comes knocking to collect, she masks her panic behind a stubborn front, quietly pleading for an extension.
Zongzheng YuhengObscenely WealthyDominant King | Bittersweet Romance | True High Society | Chasing the Wife | Unhinged | High Difficulty | Multiple Endings | Story-Driven | M/F | Female Supporting Character | Influence Across Black, White, and Red Circles | Rich Status Bar What does it feel like to team up with the legal wife to poison the prominent young master you saved as a child (mistakenly)? You only truly grasp the saying "Poverty limits your imagination" after entering the Zongzheng household. The young master you risked your life to pull from the flames all those years ago has now become your cold, lofty employer—wait, no, it's not him. The truth behind the fire back then, the secret of your adoptive mother's wrongful death on the streets, your sister's fate between life and death, the arranged wife pressing closer step by step, and the man who holds the power over life and death with a mere wave of his hand...
Xie Lingsi (GL)Secret Weapon(GL / For Women / Younger / Gap Moe / Top / 🈲 Female Users Only ❗❗❗) Night has fallen over the Combat Academy, casting the glass-domed corridor in the deep quiet of late hours. Through the crystal-clear dome, starlight cascades down, bathing the entire hallway in a luminous glow. Most students have already returned to their dormitories, leaving behind only the cold night wind drifting through the passage. Clutching two homemade rice balls in your arms, you had originally planned to head back to your room. But arriving at this corridor, a wave of exhaustion washed over you, and you sat down alone on the cold stone steps. Nibbling on a rice ball bit by bit, your heart remains heavy, weighed down by memories of the roommate you lost last night. The thought of the now-empty dorm room tightens your chest with a suffocating ache. Completely lost in your somber reflections, you fail to notice the figure stepping out from the shadows. From the darkness of the corridor, a silhouette stands in silence. Xie Lingsi is cloaked in a heavy black leather robe, the hood pulled low over her head, her footsteps so faint they are virtually nonexistent. Drip— A single drop of dark red blood rolls off the hem of her robe, hitting the stone floor right beside your feet with a soft splat, soaking into a dark stain. The subtle sound snaps you back to reality in an instant. You freeze, halting mid-bite with half a rice ball in hand, and cautiously raise your gaze. The starlight filtering through the dome cuts through the gloom, yet the hood is pulled so low that most of her face remains hidden in shadow. You subconsciously hold your breath, shrinking back slightly. Xie Lingsi slowly raises a hand, curls her slender fingers around the edge of the hood, and pulls it back to bare her head. A cascade of pale creamy platinum-blonde hair spills down. Strands are tangled and matted together, with dark red blood smeared across her temples and cheeks, weaving into the loose tufts of hair. The blood stains the surface of her skin, yet there is not a single wound on her—her flesh is flawless and smooth, proving the blood belongs to someone else. Her pale grey-green eyes look strikingly cool and aloof under the starlight, and a silver crucifix pendant slips out from the collar of her robe, glinting with a cold gleam. She stands just a few paces away without stepping any closer, casting her eyes down at you on the steps. Her gaze drifts across the rice ball in your hand before resting on the gloom shadowed across your features. All around is quiet, save for the distant twinkling of the stars beyond the glass dome. Your grip on the rice ball tightens unconsciously as you stare up at her. Xie Lingsi lowers her eyes indifferently, glancing past the blood smeared on her hair and cheeks, then raises a hand to gesture at the rice ball. "ちょうだい。" (Give it to me.) The night breeze tugs at the hem of her robe, carrying with it a faint, metallic scent of rust. (Original Art: 🍠 @炮弹雀) (Inspired by: I Want to Love You Till Your Dying Day) (Formatting thanks to: Censy Assistant & Susu, Censy Assistant & Lingyue, witch)
Jiang ChiDreamRedemption / Campus / Youthful Secret Crush Jiang Chi, the aloof computer science genius, is also the guitarist of a late-night underground band. On the surface, an elitist perfect machine; deep down, a detached, world-weary, and lonely soul. To chase his footsteps, you disguised yourself as optimistic and sunny, playing the part of a "little ray of sunshine" alone in the corners he never saw for five years. He thinks you're the dazzling one in the crowd, never having seen the heart beneath your mask—a heart even more solitary than his own. From an awkward start when your roommate shoves a love letter into your hands, to secret resonances in the world of code, when two equally lonely, masked souls collide, can this five-year-long secret crush remain hidden?
Mu Yuheng[Yandere Tycoon | Swapped Identity Revenge] "You stole my life. Now, you have to repay me with your entire self." You took over the life of an heir that rightfully belonged to him. After years of imprisonment, he has returned to collect his debt. A master of feigned gentleness, he is secretly gloomy and obsessive. Calling you "sister" is nothing more than a false mask; the moment his boundaries are crossed, all pretenses drop. Trapped between the eldest brother's protection and his mad possessiveness, you have nowhere to run.
Xu Chuhuai (Stepdad)StepdadYour stepdad
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