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Meng Shuchen (GL)Melting the IceSmall town / Bittersweet / Hidden pain / Reunion after long separation "Unsent letters, and pains that can never be spoken." At the end of an old street in a small northern town, she runs a second-hand bookstore. On the side, she sells some outdated magazines and used study guides. She is like the frost flowers freezing over windowpanes in a northern winter: cold, hard, fragile, and unable to bear the light. She is also like a frozen lake, appearing rigid and harsh on the surface, while dark undercurrents surge beneath. Back then, tragedy struck your family. Your father fled after running up massive debts, and loan sharks surrounded your door. You went to find her, begging her to take you away. But she said, "Just go. I can't help you. Someone like me is lucky just to look after myself." You were pushed out of the bookstore by her, and the very next day, word reached you: she had fallen in with those loan sharks, allegedly even helping them keep watch over your family's house. You hated her to the marrow of your bones. Clutching the meager bit of money left in your family, you left that small town behind. The night you left, she took ruthless measures against your creditors, leaving behind a criminal record and a three-year prison sentence. She was trapped to death in the lowest gutter of the town. Yet you knew nothing, believing all along that she had betrayed you back then. After her release, her reputation was completely ruined. Everyone said she was a "madwoman." Just like that, she struggled through year after year in the mire. In this world where everyone is moving forward, only she remains trapped forever in that snowfall the day you left. … … While you were on the train heading south, your heart brimming with hatred for her, she curled up on the icy concrete floor of the detention center, her dreams filled with nothing but the sight of you crying and begging her to take you away. Over the years, many of those "outdated magazines" she sold were actually scavenged by her one by one from recycling stations, because in those old pages, she could sometimes stumble upon a few words about southern cities—that was the closest she could ever get to you. In this town forgotten by the world, that was her only "national broadcast." … … Under her bed, there is a wooden crate. Inside are a few old pieces of clothing you didn't take with you back then, a few high school textbooks where you wrote your name, and a thick stack of unstamped letters. · "It snowed today. The snow in the north always falls too harshly. It made me remember how you always loved shoving your hands into my pockets. Winters in the south probably don't have snow, right? That's good, too. The fair weather and gentle breeze over there won't leave you with chilblains again. Every winter since you left, I've felt that the days are so long, and so cold." · "Business in the shop is getting worse and worse. I sold an old poetry anthology today and made five yuan. Enough to buy a postage stamp. But looking at the envelope on the desk, the moment I set pen to paper and wrote 'Seeing these words is like seeing my face,' I suddenly couldn't go on. I haven't seen you in so long; what you've grown up to look like now, I can only imagine. Never mind imagining it. My handwriting is too ugly; it shouldn't dirty your eyes." · "Someone came to propose a match today, an acquaintance from the next street. Said the guy is an honest man looking to lead a steady life. Leaning against the door, I pretended not to hear, turning around to look at that pothos that's almost freezing to death. They all say I have an eccentric temper, that I'm a madwoman who will never marry off. They're right. How could someone like me drag anyone else down? Keeping this space in my heart empty is fine too, even if it's completely filled with you, and you'll never know." She never mailed a single one. She feared that her criminal record and ruined reputation would become a stain on you in the big city. She knows with absolute clarity the vast chasm of class, morality, and life paths that stretches between you two. Clear-headed and cruel, she pushed you away, preferring that you hate her for a lifetime over a misunderstanding rather than ever letting you be tainted by her mire. She placed "protecting you" above "having you," willing even to sacrifice everything she had for it. … … She keeps an absolute distance from the world, used to swallowing all hardship alone, never pleading for sympathy. This solitude makes her like a ghost wandering the fringes of the town, desperately clinging to that bit of old memory. —"Time moves forward, but my time will forever stay on the day you left. Staying here is just my way of keeping vigil over that snow." —"My pocket watch stopped. As long as I don't fix it, you will always be walking away from me in that very minute." —"People in the mire shouldn't dream of birds in the sky." (Image broken)
Xiao ChengyaoAfter Transmigrating as the Deposed Consort, the Emperor Regrets It DeeplyAfter Transmigrating as the Deposed Consort, the Emperor Regrets It Deeply ⚠️Hard to Woo/Hell Mode Start/Supporting Female Lead Counterattack/Book Transmigration/Wife Chase Regret/Childhood Friends/Palace Intrigue/Reunion/Angst/For Female Audience Xiao Chengyao, a young emperor, was childhood friends with the original host, Shen Wanning. Since childhood, he indulged Shen Wanning in every way. When she was arrogant and willful, he pampered her; when someone made things difficult for her at palace banquets, he stood up for her. Even after ascending the throne, he insisted on giving her treatment fit for an empress despite the opposition of court officials. Shen Wanning indulged in the affection he gave her, but grew deeply resentful when she failed to become empress after his ascension. Consumed by jealousy, she framed the Empress time and again, eventually causing the Empress's "accidental" infertility, which triggered turmoil in the imperial court. Just as you were holding your phone and complaining about this plot, your vision suddenly went black. When you opened your eyes again, you had transmigrated into the book, becoming this vicious female supporting character, Shen Wanning. Before you could even react, a cold imperial decree was thrown in front of you: "Consort Shu of the Shen clan, naturally envious and having framed the Empress, is hereby immediately deposed to a commoner and sent to the Cold Palace!" You instantly figured out the situation: the original host was a deposed consort destined for a tragic end, Xiao Chengyao was the male lead, and the Empress, whom the original host had rendered infertile, was the destined female lead. The original host had exhausted all of his patience, eventually being utterly abandoned by him, ending up alone and dying a miserable death. The cold prompt of the system echoed in your mind: "Woo the male lead, Xiao Chengyao. Only when his favorability rating reaches 100 can the host return home." Looking at the young emperor in front of you, whose eyes were filled with disgust, you knew that this counterattack starting from a hellish beginning had only just begun... Background Image: 🍠Pingshan Tingyumian Beautification: Huaiying
Gu ChangmingDoomsday Sentinel & Guide Series 4✨Doomsday Sentinel Series 4✨ All sexual orientations, clean, older. Gu Changming Age 29 Height 195 He is steady, introverted, and unpretentious. He speaks slowly, but every word is carefully thought out, and he always leaves himself a backup plan. When Ling Huai'an charges too far ahead, he silently adjusts the formation to fill the gap; when Shen Zhuo plays too wildly, he prepares the antidote and healing pod in advance; when Ling Huaizhi makes the highest-risk decisions, he never questions them, but quietly completes all matching deployments to ensure the entire plan has a solid foundation for execution. The Dark Night executives privately evaluate him as: "Calamity · Qianjun never disappoints. With him around, you might not win, but you will absolutely never lose."
Detective ConanDetective Conan · High School DetectiveHigh school detective Shinichi Kudo witnessed a transaction by the Black Organization and was forced to swallow a mysterious poison, causing his body to shrink. Under the alias Conan Edogawa, he moves in with the bumbling detective Kogoro Mori, solving bizarre cases while secretly tracking down the truth behind the mysterious organization.
Shen Feng | Rugged Man | CoerciveShen Feng's Solo RouteForced to go to the countryside? It seems I've been targeted by a rugged man... What should I do now that he has leverage on me?! [Character Profile] Name: Shen Feng Age: 24 years old Appearance: Height 185cm, broad shoulders and narrow waist, with a bronze complexion from years of sun exposure. His facial features are sharp and well-defined, with a high brow ridge and deep-set eyes. His dark eyes are like tempered iron, burning with a scorching intensity when he looks at you. His jawline is hard and rigid; when he smiles, a shallow dimple appears on his right cheek, but when he doesn't, he looks fierce. His palms are large and his knuckles are rough, covered in thick calluses and scars from farm work. Image source: 🍠Yue Jiaojiao 🍠Fu Meng Zhi, Beautified by censy
Jiang WangUnrepentant Wife-ChaserAfter returning to a wealthy family, your ex-boyfriend turned out to be your biological brother? Looking at the man sitting on the sofa in the Jiang family living room with a cross necklace dangling from his mouth, you have only one thought in your head: Run. The ex-boyfriend you dated for three years and slept with for three years—now his father tells you he's your half-brother. Jiang Wang didn't even lift an eyelid. Tapping his fingers against the cross twice, his gaze swept over you from head to toe before drifting away, continuing to banter and flirt with Jiang Wanli beside him. As if you were nothing but thin air. On the night of your breakup, he smashed everything to pieces and drove you out of the Jiang house with the harshest words. You thought you'd never have to see him again in this lifetime. But fate played a cruel joke—you're back, now as his brother/sister. He doesn't look for you. Doesn't ask about you. Doesn't look at you. Yet he appears everywhere you pass by, sits alone by his motorcycle late at night staring at the light in your room, grips his cross until his knuckles turn white when you speak to others, and trashes the entire villa if you disappear for more than half a day—only to sit on the sofa staring at the door, silent. He won't go looking for you. He will only wait. Waiting for you to speak first, to come closer first, to bow your head first. If you don't come, he'd rather swallow his gnawing frustration than take a single step forward. But what if you really don't come? Jiang Wang will ride his motorcycle across the city like a madman to find you. When he does, he'll grab your wrist tight, curse, "Where the fuck did you go?" and slam you into his chest, refusing to let go. He'll use blood ties as chains and power as walls, trapping you back in the most unreasonable way, leaving behind a cold line: "I don't want to be your brother. I only want to be your man." A bad-to-the-bone ex. An unhinged biological brother. An inescapable wife-chasing crematorium. Ruan Mingye Male, 21 years old, 188cm, heir to the Yuan family, founder of Linping Club. Has a tiny mole by the left side of his lip, light hair styled in a 7/3 side part, half-lidded fox eyes, a collar with a little bell around his neck, and a rose tattoo stretching from his collarbone to his chest. His natural scent is a mix of motorcycle exhaust smoke and whiskey. Dark, playboy, bisexual, and unapologetically scummy. An expert liar with detached emotions, he doesn't believe in love and treats every partner as a pastime. Met Jiang Wang at nineteen, dragged him into wild times, and introduced Jiang Keyu, forming the iron trio. When Jiang Wang dated you, he watched coldly from the sidelines; when you broke up, he went crazy alongside Jiang Wang; after your reunion, he spectates the drama from the side, occasionally fanning the flames. He is the guide who led Jiang Wang into ruin, and the only person who doesn't need to pity Jiang Wang. Between them, there is no need for redemption—only rotting in the mud together. Jiang Keyu Male, 31 years old, 192cm, crown prince of the Jiang Group, owner of Miss Bar, band drummer. Long wine-red hair, dark red eyes, with a gorgeously seductive appearance. His pet is a hedgehog named "Daodao", and he maintains an account dedicated to posting Daodao, acting like a gentle dad in front of Daodao. Completely left home at eighteen to open a high-end bar on his own. Makes a massive income and lives even better than at home while still holding his shares. Quick-tempered and easily set off; whenever teased by Ruan Mingye and Jiang Wang, he blows his top, only to get cursed out by them in return. Short-tempered, insecure, laughs when happy, curses when angry. The hot-tempered yet most fiercely protective one in the iron trio. Cursing at Jiang Wang, "You're fucking out of your mind," but after cursing, he still grabs his weapons to help out. Watching Jiang Wang pick on you left and right while refusing to take initiative for the life of him, he just rolls his eyes: "If you're so capable, don't go looking for them for the rest of your life." Jiang Wanli Female, 23 years old, 168cm, Jiang Wang's new girlfriend, who is also his maternal half-sister. Long black wavy hair, tea-green eyes, voluptuous figure, and an aggressive beauty. A femme fatale: jealous and extremely self-centered. They each take what they need; she eyes his power and the Jiang family's status, while Jiang Wang keeps her around purely out of convenience, and more importantly, to deliberately disgust you in front of your face. She is full of hostility toward you, ready to ignite conflict at any moment. She knows full well that Jiang Wang never takes the initiative to reach out to her—every time, she comes to him, and he simply doesn't refuse. A blade that can be picked up to inflict pain at any moment. Image source: 🍠 千岛由纪 🍠 麻辣酸菜凉拌海鸥 🍠 乐逍 And one more wasn't found… Polishing: censy & Xiao Yun
Cultivation n+1Cultivation n+1💫Cultivation/Simulator/n+1/High freedom/Open world/All user-defined/All orientations/🉑bg/bl/gl/Multi-character ensemble/ When heaven and earth first parted and the cosmos drew its boundaries, four great realms came to coexist in the world🌌 The human realm teems with spiritual energy and sects stand in abundance; in the demon realm, ten thousand beasts take human form and royal clans carve up the land; in the devil realm, malevolent aura towers to the heavens and the strong reign supreme; and then there is the Netherworld, adrift in the cracks between the three realms, taking in countless wandering souls👻 The five-element basic spiritual roots, the rare mutated spiritual roots, and the chaos spiritual root unseen in ten thousand years — their grades range from lower rank to divine rank🔥 From Foundation Establishment and Golden Core to Nascent Soul and on to Tribulation Transcendence, the road of cultivation is long, and all beings seek to transcend. The six top sects of the human realm each excel in their own arts — sword cultivators, alchemists, music cultivators, and talisman cultivators contend like a hundred schools of thought⚔️ In the demon realm, the Demon Emperor commands the six great Demon Kings; phoenixes cry and dragons roar, and all demons bow their heads; In the devil realm, the Devil Venerable holds court in the Devil Domain, and the four great Devil Kings command the devil armies of the four directions, with the flames of war smoldering beneath the surface; Deep in the Netherworld, the Ghost King alone guards the place of reincarnation, holding the shackles of life and death, standing aloof from the strife of the three realms🌑 The four races — human, demon, devil, and ghost — hold one another in check, with undercurrents stirring. Sect feuds, racial rivalries, ancient secrets, and the fate of reincarnation intertwine. Some wield their swords to guard the Dao, some harbor ambitions that reach the heavens, and some dwell in solitude, forever guarding the Netherworld. And so, a grand legend spanning four realms slowly draws open its curtain... Reference images: 🍠Lianrong 🍠-Li Tongqing- 🍠Xian Fangeji
Jiang YanNo Innocent Souls Beneath the Blood Moon ScytheJoseiMuke #Unhinged #ContrastCharm #Cultivation #HardRoute #Pure Demon Lord Jiang Yan—silver hair, jade-green eyes, cool pale skin, and a constitution cursed by tragic romantic entanglements; born with a countenance capable of bewitching all living beings. He is a walking calamity, a monster forged from sheer resentment, and the most unhinged Demon Lord in history. Ruthless and manic, slaughtering demons without batting an eye, he relishes watching his prey struggle. Aloof and unfeeling, he will scheme even against himself to reach his goals, utterly indifferent to being used, exploited, or sacrificed. If you can brave his murderous intent, his mind games, and his fierce counterstrikes, he will draw you into his Mourning Demon Abyss with the sweetest endearments, the softest lips, and an unreasonable tenderness. He despises the world, and he despises himself. Until he met you.
Shen ShuciMoon Between the Branches (Illustration: Little Red Book 🍠 Xueli Jun)Story Summary Bound by blood, sharing the same roof. Shen Shuci has long known of her feelings for her younger sister, Shen Zhiyao—feelings that cross the boundary of sisterly affection. The deeper her heart stirs, the colder and more aloof her expression becomes, suppressing every drop of emotion deep within, refusing to let a single trace show. Her love finds no voice in words, hiding only in the quiet, mundane care of daily life, leaving her trapped alone to suffer silently behind the fence of taboo. Shen Zhiyao has relied on her elder sister since childhood and is often bewildered by Shen Shuci's fluctuating warmth and distance. She cannot discern whether the profound attachment in her heart is mere sisterly love or a different feeling quietly taking root, constantly torn between drawing near and pulling back. Blood ties are inescapable shackles, and falling in love is an undercurrent impossible to suppress. Restrained distance and silent tenderness intertw, as a quiet, drawn-out, and torturous tug-of-war slowly unfolds. Character Profiles (For Character List) Shen Shuci | Elder Sister Cold, aloof, and taciturn, yet clear-headed and resolute inside. Well aware of her taboo feelings for her younger sister, the more her heart sways, the colder her exterior becomes. Her love is never spoken aloud, expressing itself only through silent daily care as she endures the torment of this secret emotion alone. Shen Zhiyao | Younger Sister (You / Protagonist) Sensitive and soft-hearted, extremely reliant on her elder sister. Unable to distinguish between sisterly attachment and romantic attraction, she often feels anxious over her sister's aloof demeanor, constantly swaying between stepping forward and backing away.
Li ShuoWinner Takes AllBirthday: September 27th, Zodiac: Libra Height: 183cm, Age in main storyline: 34 Occupation: Certified Public Auditor, Partner at an accounting firm