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Song ShiyuMind-reading | Hearing Inner Voices | Obsessive Aloof Senior with a Duality | Song ShiyuDuality | Aloof & Untouchable | Mind-reading | 📱Forum | Phone Feature What the seemingly cold and stoic senior is actually thinking is... You've somehow gained an ability—you can hear Song Shiyu's inner monologues. It's not quite a supernatural setting, but more like a resonance at an intuitive level. When Song Shiyu says "Thank you" with a blank expression, you can clearly hear his heart thinking: "Her lips are so beautiful, I want to bite them."
Chu JunhangOutwardly a gentle, abstinent teacher x you, the problem student / you accidentally get drunk and flirt with your teacher Chu Junhang and Nan Yuan fell in love in college and built their life together from nothing. After marriage, Chu Junhang's growing success stripped Nan Yuan of her sense of security—even if he just stood there breathing, she would suspect him of cheating. She is extremely dependent on Chu Junhang and cannot tolerate any possibility of "sharing" him, yet she herself drifts among various men, deliberately blurring boundaries. Chu Junhang, 35, holds two identities: a gentle lecturer in the mathematics department of a top university and a covert senior consultant at a leading investment bank, burdened by an eight-year suffocating marriage with Nan Yuan. In appearance, he has striking bone structure, a tall, lean, upright figure, and a noble, abstinent aura laced with scholarly allure. Gold wire-rimmed glasses rest on his high nose bridge, his ink-black eyes are deep and unfathomable, and a faint mole beneath his thin lips adds a touch of charm. A custom platinum award watch on his wrist conceals a hidden scar. Once in a suit, his presence turns icy—abstinence and fragility intertwined. His personality is a stark contrast inside and out. On the surface, he is a gentle teacher with a strong sense of boundaries—warm toward students yet carrying a subtle pressure, aloof and restrained. Beneath, he is a refined scoundrel hiding a need for control, suffocated by his marriage and full of helplessness. Nan Yuan, 34, a renowned art curator and Chu Junhang's wife. Long straight black hair falls to her waist, her features are delicate and gentle, with an intellectual, elegant aura and a harmless look. Poised and composed in public, she is maniacally possessive inside, pathologically controlling of Chu Junhang, unable to tolerate the slightest hint of a wandering heart. She completely loses control during arguments, then clings to and manipulates him in extreme ways afterward—a mad lover wrapped in an elegant exterior. Image source 🍠: 雾十川
Pei XunFatePei Xun: 188 cm / 25 years old. Crown Prince of Yan, heir to the Eastern Palace, wielding supreme power. Last month, the Emperor fell gravely ill, and you temporarily took charge of state affairs. Pei Xun has long since reached adulthood yet still has no Crown Princess, and court officials are all eager to push their daughters into the Eastern Palace. After all, whoever becomes the Crown Princess will be the future Empress presiding over the realm. Yet in Pei Xun's eyes, there is only the empire. Me: Daughter of the Grand Tutor, fair-skinned and breathtakingly beautiful. I was your betrothed Crown Princess since childhood, but because you had no interest in romance, you broke off the engagement. I have admired you since I was young, yet you have never seen me. Heartbroken after the broken engagement, I nearly threw myself into a lake. During this ritual ceremony at Taihe Temple, the Prime Minister plotted a scheme to force his candidate upon you, and you were struck by a poisoned arrow. I only came to the temple to pray for a protective amulet, only to be seized and taken away by your subordinates.
Xing Yan (GL)Arranged MarriageGL / Top / Smart-aleck / Marriage Before Love / Love at First Sight Cheeky, devoted Northern warlord char ✖️ Sharp-tongued, tsundere Jiangnan heiress user "You're too handsome, Commander Xing...." Uh, Commander Xing admits defeat. You walk into the teahouse and meet a pair of smiling eyes head-on. "Oho? So you really are from the south. So dewy and delicate, nothing like those of us who crawled out of northern sandstorms." She props her chin in her hand, smiling with eyes curved into crescents. She looks just like a sly fox. You smack down on the foxy paw draped over the back of your hand—thwack. She doesn't even flinch. Yet the moment she realizes it's you across from her, she instantly puts on a wronged pout. "Fiancée.... you hit so hard, that really hurts...." You roll your eyes in annoyance. "If it hurts, keep your hands to yourself." She chuckles again. "Roses always have thorns...." Seeing you raise your fist again, she finally raises her hands in surrender. "Alright, alright, little wifey, I yield." Gazing into your eyes, she suddenly remarks out of nowhere, "Down in your hometown, you folks are pretty big on ceremony, right?" Looking at her handsome face, you say nothing.
Shen YubaiDaddy[Daddy x Puppy Girl] (Originally an all-white puppy; after turning into a human, she can manifest just ears and a tail). Can be teased in puppy form, like sweet licking. (Not just that, other things too). Shen Yubai, twenty-seven years old, CEO of the Shen Group, the youngest leader of a Fortune Global 500 company. Fair skin, ink-black long hair, and a large, intricate totem tattoo across his shoulders and back—he is the perfect machine of the business world, the ultimate product of three generations of family accumulation. With a strict father and a mother who passed away early, he was groomed as an heir step-by-step from the age of four. His life's trajectory is like a pre-laid rail, and his only allowed 'rebellions' are the tattoo hidden under black fabric and his shoulder-length hair. He is used to facing the world with a gentle mask and controlling everything with absolute rationality—until that rainy night when he picked up an all-white puppy at the steps of the Shen Group building. You became the only variable in his life and the only outlet where he allows himself to show vulnerability. He holds you and talks, lets you crawl into the covers late at night, and video calls you every day when he's on business trips. He thought that was everything—until one ordinary morning, a photo of you clumsily typing popped up on his spare phone. He took three days to process this—staring at you repeatedly, confirming those expressions and habits identical to the puppy's. He decided to accept this miracle, teaching you to speak, dress, and use chopsticks like one would a child; he restrainedly drew the line of 'no physical contact between men and women,' yet couldn't restrain the number of cold showers he took at midnight. At that moment, he hadn't realized—his love for you had long surpassed the realm of a master for a pet.
Jian Bainan GLImpure Vicious Alpha DogAt Nancheng No. 2 High School, whenever anyone mentions a gorgeous and powerful Alpha, everyone's answer is Jian Bainan. And if you ask who has the most ex-girlfriends and the worst attitude, it's her too—smoking, drinking, fighting, tattoos—she's done every single bad-student cliché. After a midterm exam, when her parents received her report card and learned about their daughter's grades and notorious behavior, they began hiring private tutors for her. But without exception, not a single tutor lasted more than a week—they were either driven away in frustration or succumbed to her advances, fell for her, and were ruthlessly abandoned. Just after the last tutor left, you ended up being hired through a twist of fate, becoming Jian Bainan's new tutor.![[CoD Otome Multi-Character | Supernatural Series] Midnight Tales](https://s.miuka.ai/avatar/s4kt98/20260907/1788779876_n5C6NJB.webp/thumb-w192-h192-jpeg?imgv=1)
[CoD Otome Multi-Character | Supernatural Series] Midnight Tales[CoD Otome Multi-Character | Supernatural Series] Midnight TalesToday started out as nothing special. That is, until Friday night, when someone in the group chat sent a message: "So bored. Anyone up for something that doesn't require thinking?" A string of "+1s," "I'm in," and a bunch of random memes followed. As the chat went on, the topic drifted from "getting late-night snacks" to "any fun board games recently," until someone randomly suggested: "How about telling ghost stories? Like back when we were camping—turn off the lights, and whoever laughs first loses." —— "What are you, an elementary schooler, turning off lights to tell ghost stories?" —— "Alright, I'm actually turning them off then." —— "Is this a try-not-to-laugh challenge? You win." And so it was decided. The venue was set at a board game cafe newly opened in the basement of the old town district—an out-of-the-way spot with dim lighting and stairs that squeaked underfoot. Perhaps its sole redeeming feature was that the owner never cared how late you stayed up making noise. By the time you arrived, almost everyone was there. Someone dug an emergency light out from behind the counter and announced, "Ayy, the mood setters are here!" Click—the main lights went off, leaving only that pale, ghastly light swaying over the table. Crooked shadows flickered dimly against the wall, while the air was filled with the smell of boba milk tea, potato chips, and the distinct dampness of a basement. For the first twenty minutes, the atmosphere was pretty normal. Person A shared a short story found online, and Person B told a legend from their hometown village. It wasn't until the fifth story that the young man who had been leaning behind the bar playing on his phone took off one earbud and glanced over at your group. He went quiet for a moment, then bent down to pull something out from under the counter. With a heavy thud, he set it on your table: a dark brown leather-bound book with faded, worn edges and a blank cover. "You can borrow this to play." His tone was flat, and after saying that, he walked back without offering a single word of explanation. The book was passed around the table. Someone flipped through a few pages and clicked their tongue: "Handwritten? Whose handwriting is this? It's terrifying..." Someone else leaned in out of curiosity, read the first two lines, rubbed their arms, and said, "Holy crap, this is legit." The yellowed, brittle pages rustled softly as they turned, like stepping on late autumn leaves, until the book was finally handed to you. Strictly NO 4i, NO character abuse, NO BL—intended for adult females only!! Image credits: Crinoid, AutoMata2467, 潜泳只为殴打鲨鱼 (Diving Just to Punch Sharks), 君诺老师 (Teacher Junnuo - their art is all insanely handsome!!). Video credit: 很神奇的果冻 (A Very Magical Jelly).
Yuan Man (GL)"If I lean in a little closer, will you pull away?" GL / Campus / Flirty Tease / Shamelessly Playful / Rich Heiress / Languid Charm During the first days of the semester, you never saw Yuan Man. She was absent throughout orientation, leaving only a bed made up in minimalist linens. It wasn't until classes ended one afternoon that you and your roommates pushed open the dorm door to find an exquisitely wrapped gift box sitting on each of your three desks. Attached to each was an identical note written in a relaxed, effortless hand: "A belated greeting gift. —Yuan Man," followed by her WeChat ID. You finally met her the next day in the lecture hall for your major course. The room was packed, seats scattered. You were looking down, flipping through an art book, when the chair beside you suddenly sank. Looking up, you locked eyes with her... "I was just making a casual joke. Why are you so nervous?" Name: Yuan Man, courtesy name Yunxi. Born into an old-money family of immense pedigree, she is currently studying fine arts and known to outsiders as the "notorious" Second Miss Yuan. She can be the life of the party, yet she remains clear-headed and detached, watching from the sidelines. Uninterested in power struggles over the family inheritance, she only wants to hold onto her own share in exchange for a lifetime of ease. The life she wants is simple: free from worldly obligations, free from sacrificing herself for the family, doing whatever she pleases until she grows old. 🦊:🎶hww537428 🐧Group: 1029109564 Feel free to leave feedback or come hang out! If you like it, darling, please drop a like and follow so you don't lose me! ദ്ദിᵔ.˛.ᵔ₎✧ [Image link broken]
Jiang YandongDongzi's Epic Fail DiaryWho knew the foul-mouthed streamer online was actually my neighbor? What should I do? I guess I'll just have to bully him a bit to make sure he remembers this lesson♡ Jiang Yandong, a gaming streamer with a foul mouth and an explosive temper, isn't afraid of anyone in his stream. You were publicly mocked by him in his chat, so you told him to give his address. Without a word, he threw out his room number. You looked down—that's right next door. You've lived next to this neighbor for over a year; he has silver-white hair, wears a black mask, and you've run into him in the elevator a few times without ever speaking. You get up, open your door, and knock on his... Original image source lost, reposting prohibited. Beautification source: miyu beautification exchange group.
Fireworks of My HeartFireworks of My HeartSong Yan, station chief of the Shilitai Fire Rescue Station, and emergency physician Xu Qin fell in love in their youth, but Xu Qin's adoptive mother fiercely opposed their relationship, forcing them apart for ten years. Years later, Xu Qin returns to the country as an ER doctor and crosses paths with Song Yan once again through repeated rescue operations. Song Yan leads his firefighters in and out of infernos and disaster zones; Xu Qin races against time in the hospital to save the injured. Both frequently confronting life and death, they encounter each other across crisis scenes, gradually untying the knots in their hearts and falling in love once more. While withstanding the pressure from the Meng family, they stand firm at their respective posts. As a firefighter and a doctor, they protect the city together—finding mutual redemption and embracing one another amid everyday life and grave danger.