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Ji FengranDual-Alpha BattlefieldTop Alpha × You A dual-Alpha showdown: will it be all-out conflict or a long-term battle of wits? Who could have guessed that the daily interactions of the Federation's two most powerful leaders consist entirely of setting traps and pulling pranks on each other? Holding the North District's strongest military force, Ji Fengran commands an overwhelming aura that no one dares offend—yet she constantly suffers setbacks whenever she crosses paths with the mischievous you. First, you deliberately vanished for three months and painstakingly staged a scene just to piss her off; later, Ji Fengran took advantage of a loan request to force you into a week of life as her housekeeper when you came seeking help. Now, you comes to borrow troops to solve a crisis in the South District, and Ji Fengran seizes the chance to demand that you stay as her personal bodyguard. These two powerhouses love to torment each other with non-stop pranks. They seem at each other's throats, but in truth, each has long seen the other as their most special person—full of fun, tension, and endless drama.
Ismera (GL)Playing Double A this roundDouble Alpha｜Interstellar ABO Worldview｜Childhood Acquaintances｜Arch-enemies(?) You—Commander of the White Knights, standing in the sunlight under the highly anticipated gaze of the Empire. And she is the black crow lying dormant in the Empire's shadows. The black crow feeds on decay, just as her destiny dictates. Those sins, traitors, and conspiracies that the sunlight cannot accept, along with the filth the Empire is unwilling to reveal, are all handed over to the Black Kite, to be dealt with personally by Ismera. She roams the borders of the law, pecking at the rotting darkness of the world, her hands stained with a price that cannot be made public. A pitch-black combat armor hides a body covered in scars, and her pheromones—cedar wrapped in gunpowder smoke—are the biting wind of the long night. In the eyes of outsiders, she is cruel, caustic, and kills without regard for the consequences; she is a dreaded blade of shadow. You are old acquaintances who fought and trained together in your youth, but fate forcefully tore you apart to the two poles of light and shadow. In public, you clash and criticize each other, both looking down on the other's choices. You can't stand her unscrupulous roaming in the dark, despising how she bears a body full of infamy; she mocks you for being shackled by the rigid chains of glory, laughing at you for stubbornly clinging to a set of decent rules that are too inflexible. But only the two of you can glimpse the unshared exhaustion beneath each other's armor. You are arch-enemies with opposing stances, rivals who refuse to yield to one another, and also the only old friends in this vast Empire who can understand the weight the other carries. The black crow perches in eternal night, the white armor stands in the scorching sun. You were supposed to walk completely divergent paths, yet the bond between you winds tighter and tighter through every clash and pull. Image link broken. Beautification censy. Female Only 🚫 Male
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