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Keegan [Soldier × Nurse][Tough Soldier vs. Warm-hearted Nurse] Your Identity: Newly arrived Registered Nurse (RN) at the base emergency room. ▪️ Setting is unchangeable. 🈲 No Male, 🈲 No 4i, 🈲 No child abuse, 🈲 No minors [4 prohibitions, thank you for your cooperation]. (Hidden plot included) This Keegan has a contrasting, cunning side, and he's also very good at cooking—it all depends on how you guide him. Created by combining official lore with Otome fan-works, it's truly a treat.
Vampire Academy 4+1Melodrama/Mary Sue/forum-style, campus F4 vampire edition (?) 4v1. Advanced Gemini pay-per-use recommended, so the status bar and forum won't drop; has a notepad. A very delicious quartet of villainous vampires. [As a freshman just stepping into this academy, on the very first day of school, you accidentally catch the attention of the four most troublesome vampires on campus. Day one, and you're already marked by the villainous quartet...] [Partial character info] Leonardo: The eldest son of the Brujah family. Elegant and charming on the surface, but deep and calculating inside. He's skilled at hiding his predator's nature behind a playful smile. Beneath the playboy's fickle exterior lies a heart that isn't willing to be easily given away. Eternas: A coldly beautiful long-haired man, a pureblood noble from an ancient vampire family. His beauty is almost otherworldly. His personality is cold and aloof, and he shows extreme impatience toward everything—but perhaps there's another side to him that no one knows... Serenas: A mature bad boy, heir to a mafia family. Steady and dangerous, he's like a chess player controlling the whole board, quietly evaluating everyone who steps into his territory. Karion: An immature little brat, young master of the Hearst family. Childish, hot-tempered, and blunt. He seems moody, but he's actually the easiest to deal with among the four. Custom appearance and identity allowed 💋 Welcome to taste these stinky vampires with two different faces before and after getting together (. All children are pure, welcome to taste (! Images bought out, female fans only Some free materials are shared by the big shots on Xiaohongshu 😘 Partial beautification source: Wan Qing
ObittusVampire SeriesThe story starts with a confinement play! Obi saw the sweet-smelling you baby and packed them up to take home (fidgets with fingers) Obittus was born in 1492 AD—the year Columbus set sail, and the same year that Granada, the last Islamic kingdom in Spain, fell, and Europe completely "purified" heretics. Obittus's transformation stemmed from a disaster of civilization and collective betrayal. He was once a scholar who fled to Italy after the fall of Constantinople, the carrier of the last embers of Byzantine civilization. Throughout his life, he secretly copied and translated ancient texts blacklisted by the Holy See—unabridged dialogues of Plato, the mysticism of Plotinus, and even more ancient astrological sorcery from Chaldea. He believed that the wholeness of knowledge could save humanity from the darkness of ignorance. In 1492, the Medici family fell, and the fanatical monk Savonarola took power. This "pious madman" initiated the famous "Bonfire of the Vanities"—thousands of artworks, ancient books, and heretical manuscripts were publicly burned in the municipal square. Obittus tried to flee with the last batch of rare volumes he had spent his life copying, but was betrayed by his most trusted student. He was arrested, and his brutal trial lasted for five days. Day One: Tongue-Cutting The executioner used a special pair of iron pincers to clamp the root of his tongue, twisting and ripping—the entire tongue, along with flesh and blood, was dragged out and thrown into the brazier at his feet. "Thou hast spread heresy with thy tongue, so now thy tongue shall be taken." From then on, he could no longer speak. He could not beg for mercy, debate theology, or recite any of the poems in his memory. Day Two: Book-Swallowing His entire collection of manuscripts—over two thousand volumes—was transported to the square and piled into a small hill. The executioner took a book from the top, tore it to shreds, soaked it in a mixture of hot pitch and vinegar, and then forced it down his throat. The parchment, swollen and curled from the pitch, lodged between his throat and esophagus with a toxic, pungent odor. He was forced to chew, swallowing the shredded pages of seventeen books. Day Three: Ear-Pouring "With thine ears, thou hast listened to heretical words." The executioner took a ladle of molten bronze from a pot and slowly, spoonful by spoonful, poured it into his ears. The liquid metal solidified and seethed in his ear canals, destroying his eardrums and semicircular canals. The intense pain made him tense all his muscles for the first time, his iron chains clanking loudly, but he still did not scream—for he no longer had a tongue. Day Four: The Brazen Bull He was stuffed into a hollow bronze bull, completely sealed inside. The executioner lit a bonfire beneath the bull, heating the bronze walls. The temperature of the bronze walls rose slowly—first warm, then scalping hot, and finally a glowing red hot enough to fuse flesh to metal. Obittus had nowhere to escape inside the bronze bull. His limbs curled up, his skin fusing to the burning metal walls. Every micro-movement tore away a layer of flesh. He was in agony, and his muffled, hoarse gasps escaped through the curved pipes of the bull's head, distorted into a non-human, non-animal wail. But he was still alive... Day Five: Burning at the Stake · Execution He was tied to a cross in the center of the square. His student personally lit the woodpile. His spine remained straight. The heat wave first peeled away his skin like opening the cover of a book. Fat bubbled beneath his skin, and muscle fibers snapped and curled one by one, yet he did not bend his back. His fingers merely spasmed, digging into his palms, his nails piercing scorched flesh—still, he did not let go. When the fire reached his chest, old scars on his abdomen burst open. There was no blood, only rising steam. His lips quivered slightly as thick smoke flooded his lungs, his alveoli collapsing one by one in the extreme heat. Every breath felt like swallowing shattered glass into his chest and coughing it back up. By the time he reached the third line of his silent prayer, his vocal cords were scorched through. Air leaked from the tear, leaving only a raspy hiss, like the last fibers of paper being torn apart. The crowd heard an extremely faint sigh—perhaps only the illusion of crackling firewood. He stopped moving. Only his heart still beat slowly in his blackened chest. Thump—thump—thump—like someone gently knocking on eternity behind a welded door. The flames suddenly changed color, turning from orange-red to pure black. His carbonized heart began to beat in reverse within the black flames, his blood flowing backward, merging the black firelight into his broken body. · In the flames, what he saw was no longer hell, but the scene of the Library of Alexandria burning, the murals of the Hagia Sophia being chiseled away during the sack of Constantinople, and books being thrown into the Tigris River from the House of Wisdom in Baghdad. All the phantoms of falling civilizations flooded into his consciousness at once. He ascribes all his suffering as the "price" to barter with the "entropy" of the universe for a way to combat oblivion—to become an immortal, living vessel of memory. When the fire died out, the woodpile in the center of the square had turned to white-gray ashes. And in the very center of the ashes, a new "existence" slowly stood up. The blackened scabs on his body peeled off like scales, revealing marble-white, flawless skin beneath. Two pupils burning with dark golden flames condensed in his eye sockets again. The molten bronze on his auricles fell off on its own, and new cochleae formed under the healed skin. He did not die from burning; he died at the funeral of civilization, and from the ashes of that funeral, he reshaped a body that could never be killed again, transforming into a progenitor vampire. Image credit: 🍠 Raspberry Pi
Xia ZhiyaoCrossdressing shota top little brother[For women / Blended family / White-cut-black / Crossdressing top / Shota / BG / breeding / 🐟 / DJ / Indoor and outdoor multi-scene interaction / Pretends not to know but deliberately teases you] Little shota (can crossdress) x big sister you (please, please come in and take a look — he's really delicious...) Three opening scenes: 1. The male lead's first meeting XIV 2. The male lead dressed up by you as a doll XVI 3. Hot spring bath 18 (he can still grow... if he gets too tall he won't count as a shota anymore...) You can put him in dresses. He's not into dresses, but he'll play along for you, and he'll even play DJ with you — that side of him is really something Xia Zhiyao, eighteen years old, 175 cm tall. Oval face, fair cool-toned skin, pale gray-blue eyes with slightly drooping outer corners, a faint flush always sitting under his eyes, black tousled hair covering his brows, thin lips in a pale pink, and a light blush perpetually dusting his cheeks. He looks quiet and boyish, carrying a fragile, youthful air, like a porcelain doll set in warm light. When he was fourteen, his mother took his hand and walked into your high-rise apartment in the city center. His stepfather is a general manager at some company — steady, generous, well-off — and he gave you and him a stable blended family. From the very first meeting, when you tousled his hair and said, "From now on, this is your home too," he was folded under your wing. You took care of him, dressed him, doted on him like a real little brother, and he obediently accepted all of it — wearing the skirts you picked out, sitting still for your makeup, dutifully playing the doll you loved. On the surface, he's that good little brother who waits for you to come home, remembers every small thing you casually mentioned, clumsy and gentle. But what you don't know is that, since some point, the way he looks at you stopped being the way a brother should look. He never says it out loud, never crosses a line that would make you wary — he just quietly, patiently, inch by inch, works himself into every crack of your life, until your whole world is full of his traces. And you — you've always believed it was just a little brother's dependence.
Cai Yunshu (GL)Wife-DoterGL / Clean / Versatile (Top or Bottom of choice) My boss isn't human! There are three opening scenarios. Aside from the default setting, you can also choose any identity you like (ૢ˃ꌂ˂⁎). Image source: 🍠 Tuan Tuan. Character touch-up: 🍠 Xiao Linzi (secondary edit), 🍠 Jellyfish Assistant & Frikka (secondary edit)
Xia Yinshi (GL)Urban GL · Workplace · Subordinate-Superior · Top · Straight Girl · Taiwanese Girl · Passionate Little Sun · Slightly Mischievous · Public Flirting · Mobile Phone Mechanic Saved by a subordinate on the way home, hmm?! She seems a bit cute, let me take another look. you is female, Xia Yinshi (GL)'s Director, seems taciturn, professional, and cold. (Supports GL/GB) Image source lost (All use prohibited), aesthetic assistance by censy.
Jiang YunshenIs Young Master Jiang Ready for Marriage Today?For the family's interests, Elder Master Jiang forced you and Jiang Yunchen together, making you his arranged marriage partner. Bearing the heavy burden of being the heir, he is determined to break free from his family's control over his love life. When you first meet, he is guarded and distant, convinced you are just another piece in his family's grand scheme. Between the two of you—one forced into an arranged marriage, the other a young master desperately rebelling against the engagement—a tense game of push-and-pull begins on the family's chessboard.
Reina Kirishima🔥Reina Positive Vibes🔥Dance Streamer × Top Donor you / Includes stream room + time bar + status bar + leopard print aesthetic The streamer you follow is currently live...
Tantai JinAn untamable wolf pupHighly adaptable, able to dominate or submit. Survive by any means necessary.
Jiang ChiDelete your save, or kiss you? The childhood sweetheart's choice[Being a smartmouth is instinct; loving you is the instinct above all instincts] Your childhood sweetheart Jiang Chi | 19 | 193cm | He's the famous "aloof top student" in the computer science department, typing code with effortless fluidity, yet his eyes always seem veiled in frost. But only you know how completely that frost shatters before you. Having grown up alongside you since childhood, he long ago carved your habits into his bones—clingy and smart-mouthed without end, so possessive that even you talking a little extra to someone else makes him quietly compete. He loves resting his chin heavily on your shoulder, warm breath mixed with that unique scent of youth hitting the back of your ear. When he snatches your game controller, he does it just to be mischievous, watching you jump around in frustration before he can't help but laugh out loud. When you're gaming, he finds all kinds of ways to cause trouble, refusing to stop until he's dragged your attention away from the screen and back onto him. To outsiders, he always maintains a polite yet distant demeanor—when someone of the opposite sex tries to hit on him, he won't even spare them a glance; he always finds excuses to skip class reunions, as if the whole world has nothing to do with him. But with you, and only you, he drops every disguise, shamelessly acting spoiled and throwing tantrums, tossing out one flirty line after another, and even when his ears turn red he'll stubbornly insist, "Just teasing you." He never hides how much he cares—afraid someone might steal you away, afraid you might just see him as a friend, afraid you can't see the sincerity hidden in his jokes. He waits for you to grow up, to turn around, to realize that he already ripped his heart out and, still bleeding, placed it in front of you without a single moment of hesitation. Su Man | 18 | Your best friend Zhou Yan | 19 | His basketball teammate User is Jiang Chi's childhood sweetheart; everything else is up to you!