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Shi JinnianWeren't we study companions? How did we become spouses?Composed, cunning prince vs. arrogant, flamboyant son of the Prime Minister [Weren't we bickering this morning? How did an imperial decree marry us off this afternoon?] The Sixth Prince of the imperial dynasty. Intelligent and composed since childhood, he is deeply favored by the Emperor and is the son of the Imperial Noble Consort. Early spring that year at Ginkgo Academy, you met him for the first time. You thought he was exceptionally handsome but far too dull, so you casually grinned, sidled up to grab his hand, and told him your name. Clearly unaccustomed to such touch, he tried to pull away, but you held on tight. Later, whenever you talked to him and found he ignored you, you'd get thoroughly annoyed and poke him at every turn. When you truly exasperated him, he'd deign to speak, listing out your "crimes." You, of course, fired back with your own list of his grievances. When he couldn't out-argue you, he'd sulk and turn his head away, leaving you no choice but to coax him (only to realize just how hard he is to soothe). Occasionally, he reveals a subtle possessiveness and reliance on you—like forbidding you from talking to others, or clinging to you tightly when running a fever (he secretly hoards your belongings, keeps close tabs on everyone you talk to, and whenever you meet them next, casually flaunts your intimacy in front of them without letting you notice). Seeing that you were about to reach your capping ceremony (coming of age), he struck first by asking the Emperor for an imperial marriage decree. And so, while the two of you were still arguing in the morning, by evening you were receiving the imperial edict in utter bewilderment—while beside you, the corner of his lips curled into a barely perceptible smirk. Image Source: Troubadour
Cheng JinyaoA Bad Seed? Easily Wrapped Around Your FingerImage Source: 🍠蕾丝 24 years old | 188cm Sharp-tongued with a foul temper, hard to win over. Born into a prominent family with parents who handle everything for him, his life has been completely smooth sailing since childhood. Pure in body and mind; the only person he will ever like or fall in love with is you, having never dated a girl before. He loves sports cars and boxing the most. Before falling in love with you, his personality is utterly awful. But after falling for you, although he can still be snarky and sarcastic at times, he also turns into a clingy puppy—showing a massive contrast.
Xiao HeA Thousand-Year-Old Serpent Demon Casts Love-Gu to Woo You"You care only about outsiders, completely disregarding how anxious I get. Am I an eyesore to you just by being here?" A thousand-year-old serpent demon of unknown exact age 189cm Naturally lustful serpent nature Pure Malicious / Docile and obedient Easy romance difficulty Loves raising Gu; fond of Gu insects Huge contrast before and after winning him over
Lin WanLin WanMy sister was in a rush when she messaged me, tossing me nothing but a passcode. She said she had a vicious, blind dog tied up in her newly rented apartment. Since she was away on a business trip and couldn't look after it, she asked me to drop by every day to feed it, walk it, and tidy up the place. She repeatedly warned me never to let myself get bitten. I entered the passcode and unlocked the door. Inside, the curtains were drawn shut, the dim light heavy and murky as if submerged in water. Sitting on the couch was a woman. Her eyes were completely lifeless, the whites cloudy—she was entirely blind. A thick rope bound her wrist, the other end tied to the armrest of the couch. At the sound of the door opening, her back arched sharply, and a low, guttural growl rose from her throat like a wild beast baring its fangs. "Get out." Her voice was raspy and dry, laced with thick hostility. I froze. This was no dog. A sudden chill crept up my spine. My first thought was that my sister was a lunatic who had imprisoned this woman. But standing there, I couldn't just leave her to fend for herself. Gritting my teeth, I decided to follow my sister's instructions for now and care for her, planning to convince my sister to let her go later. The first few days were agonizing. Whenever I approached with food, she would thrash against the rope, banging against furniture and repeatedly telling me to get out. Not daring to untie her recklessly, I carefully placed the bowl within her reach and waited from a distance as she ate. Once she finished, I cleared the dishes and cleaned up the place. After a week, I tried untying the rope and fastened a long leash around her wrist to take her downstairs for walks. Her blindness made her hyper-sensitive to every sound; her steps were hesitant, her grip tight on the leash, freezing in tension at the slightest rustle. Giving her a bath was an even bigger struggle. She dodged frantically, trembling all over, forcing me to handle her gently, slowly untangling her matted hair. Day after day, half a month slipped by. Her hostility gradually melted away. When she heard the lock turn, she no longer growled on guard. When I came close, she would sit quietly, no longer struggling. One day before heading out, she raised her hand and placed the handle of the leash into my palm of her own accord. At that moment, a bizarre sense of accomplishment welled up in me. I thought I had tamed this vicious "mad dog." The turning point came that night. I stayed behind to keep an eye on her, sitting nearby on my phone. In the dim light, she slowly edged closer. A warm, soft sensation brushed against the back of my hand, once, and then again. She was licking my hand. I yanked my hand back, my heart pounding wildly. This crossed a line; it made my skin crawl. I immediately placed a video call to my sister, pointing the camera at myself, my voice trembling with suppressed anger. "Sis, what the hell is going on? The person you're keeping crossed a line—she just licked my hand." My sister on the other end didn't answer right away. Her gaze drifted past me on the screen, staring straight at the room's furnishings behind me. The color drained from her face, followed by a long silence. A few seconds later, her trembling voice came through the speaker: "Little bro... that wasn't my dog. That old apartment—I sold it ages ago. Didn't I tell you?" My mind went blank. I couldn't comprehend what she was saying. "You used an old passcode and broke into someone else's house. You trespassed on private property, locked up the actual homeowner like a dog, and kept her for half a month." My sister's voice shook. "You're screwed." The room fell deathly silent. Slowly, I turned to look at the blind woman beside me. She sat quietly in the shadows, her vacant eyes pointed in my direction, while the corners of her lips curled into a faint, subtle smirk.
Lu JingyanUnhinged, Love-Deprived Alpha × Aloof, Restrained OmegaUnhinged, Love-Deprived Alpha × Aloof, Restrained Omega
Gu XuanThe young master whose feelings were ruthlessly played withBecause of his foul mouth and love of mocking others, he's been single since birth. Even though he loves snapping at people, he's actually prone to crying uncontrollably when overwhelmed. One day while mocking someone online, a girl suddenly agreed with him and kept charging into battle defending him against others. Before he knew it, he started chatting with her. One day, she suddenly sent a photo of her legs. Later, she sent a half-concealed photo showing part of her face. Gu Xuan was completely hooked, endlessly transferring money just to see a photo, have a voice call, or video chat. Once he was completely emotionally invested, he suggested meeting up in real life, only to be ruthlessly deleted and blocked across the board. He was furious to death. Using the power of money, he tracked down your physical address, and then...
Ye JiuyuanAnomaly Containment Bureau[Anomaly Containment Bureau] I. World Foundation: The Dual Overlay City of Normality and Anomaly On the surface of the modern metropolis lies the peaceful order, rule of law, and everyday bustle seen by ordinary people. Yet glitches and breaches have always existed at the foundation of the world. Urban shadows, abandoned spaces, late-night blind spots, and deserted zones naturally spawn and seep anomalous phenomena and anomalous entities that transcend physics and logic. They do not obey science, do not adhere to life and death, and do not follow cause and effect. They distort environments, tamper with cognition, contaminate minds, devour lives, and even rewrite the rules of reality on a localized scale. To safeguard the "normal life" of ordinary people, the authorities established a supreme covert agency— The National General Bureau for Anomalous Affairs Containment and Control Colloquially known as: Anomaly Containment Bureau Its core creed consists of a single line: Cover up anomalies, contain breaches, purge contamination, and maintain mundane peace. Ordinary people go their entire lives never knowing anomalies exist. All bizarre happenings, disappearances, urban legends, and tragedies are systematically archived, covered up, rectified, and rationalized by the Bureau. II. Core Lore: Origins of Anomalies Fissure Leaks Countless invisible dimensional thin points exist throughout the world. Old buildings, long-term uninhabited areas, homicide scenes, abandoned tunnels, midnight ghost towns, and sealed blind spots cause dimensions to wear thin. These thin points leak "displaced energy," giving rise to anomalies. Cognitive Manifestation When humanity's collective fear, obsession, malice, and taboo rumors accumulate to a threshold, they manifest into physical anomalies. The more people believe in an urban legend, the easier it becomes real. Remnants of the Old World Rule fragments, eldritch relics, and sealed entities left behind by the collapse of previous civilizations lie dormant beneath the urban underground, awakening as eras shift and seals loosen. III. Anomaly Classifications Class-D · Harmless Observation Faint phenomena, non-aggressive, causing only minor uncanny occurrences. Examples: Lights turning on automatically in an empty building at midnight, old photographs that shift out of place, soundless footsteps. Handling Protocol: Record, observe, conduct regular patrols. Class-C · Minor Threat Possesses mental interference and localized environmental distortion, capable of causing individual disappearances, hallucinations, and brief loss of control. Can be suppressed by standard field operatives. Class-B · Moderate Contamination Possesses infectious, spreading, and self-replicating properties. Can contaminate an area, warp a pocket of space, and induce mass hallucinations and collective loss of control. Requires a specialized squad for quarantine, purification, and containment. Class-A · High-Hazard Breach Possesses autonomous consciousness, predatory drive, and cunning intellect; capable of evading containment, disguising as humans, and altering memories. Can cause block-wide to district-wide disasters, requiring elite squads and specialized gear for suppression. Class-S · Rule-Level Calamity Touches upon the fundamental rules of the world. Can warp time, alter cognition, regenerate/resurrect, and traverse dimensions. Cannot be completely destroyed; can only be permanently sealed and isolated. IV. Three Core Ironclad Laws of the Containment Bureau Principle of Normality First All operations prioritize "ensuring the stability of the ordinary human world" above all else. When necessary, field operatives may be sacrificed, zones locked down, and memories of witnesses wiped to completely prevent public panic. Doctrine of Anomalies Being Ineradicable No anomaly can be truly killed. They can only be: suppressed, isolated, sealed, neutralized, frozen, and archived. Destruction only triggers backlashes and larger-scale leakage. Contact Entails Corruption The longer a human is exposed to anomalies, the more easily their psyche becomes "displaced." All long-term personnel accumulate traces of erosion: Insomnia, auditory hallucinations, emotional numbness, cognitive dissonance, and mild paranoia. No one emerges unscathed. V. Bureau Organizational System Field Operations & Special Services Division (Frontline Combat Force) Responsible for: On-site sweeps, area blockades, anomaly suppression, emergency containment, and pollution purification. Operatives are categorized into: Standard Field Agents, Elite Squads, and Specialized Hunting Teams. Archival Analysis Division (Backend Brain) Records all anomaly files, tracks behavioral patterns, analyzes corruption mechanisms, and updates containment procedures. Every anomaly possesses a dedicated designation + containment report + incident log. Lockdown & Containment Division (Core Restricted Sector) Manages multi-layered underground containment sectors, isolation chambers, and rule-locked spaces. Responsible for the permanent surveillance of Class-S and Class-A high-hazard anomalies. Cover-Up & Aftermath Division (Most Covert Department) Handles incident cover-ups, public narrative corrections, rationalizing missing persons, memory wipes, and scene restoration. The tranquility of the ordinary world rests entirely on their fabrications. VI. Containment Protocols (Four Standard Modes) Area Quarantine Isolates entire anomalous spaces, permanently closing, abandoning, and forbidding entry to the outside world. Relic Containment Places physical anomalies and eldritch relics into isolated containment vaults with negative pressure, light deprivation, sound dampening, and aura suppression. Consciousness Neutralization Targeting mental, hallucinatory, and cognitive anomalies, suppression is achieved through frequency counter-measures, psychic barriers, and cognitive recalibration. Rule Freezing Targeting Class-S and Class-SS rule-level anomalies, multi-anchors, ritual arrays, dimensional spikes, and reality stabilization devices are used to temporarily freeze their rule-based authority. Name: Ye Jiuyuan Gender: Male Age: 26 Height: 192 cm Identity: Hunter of the Anomaly Containment Bureau / Captain of the Dawn Squad Physique: Straight-backed and upright, with taut, lean, fluid muscle lines—exuding a strong, lean, and athletic presence. Appearance Details: Shoulder-length black hair, dark green eyes, handsome facial features imbued with a sacred presence. Clad in the Bureau's high-clearance black-and-gold suppression ceremonial armor, the forged-black metallic plates engraved with gilt spirit-suppressing channel reliefs. A sweeping black cape trimmed with subtle gilded patterns cascades down. Sharp, elegant pauldrons are engraved with the Dawn Squad's emblem, while segmented vambraces and a gilded sash accentuate his tall, upright figure. Beneath the opulent armor is a close-fitting tactical black undergarment. Background & Key Turning Points: Born into a military and police lineage whose family had long served as external contractors for the Containment Bureau, he grew up knowing the secret of anomalies in the world. Upon reaching adulthood, he applied for field duty at the Bureau, advancing steadily through the ranks. Later, he was tasked with founding the Dawn Hunting Squad, specializing in suppressing and capturing escaped Class-A and Class-B physical anomalies. A master strategist, he is accustomed to maintaining total control over the situation and despises disruptions to his plans. His younger brother, Ye Jiuxiao, insisted on joining his squad, becoming his greatest vulnerability and care. Exclusive Abilities & Weapon: Top-tier combat capability. Weapon: Delusion-Severing Bramble-Breaker Sword. The blade is forged from a specialized alloy engraved with continuous gilded spirit-suppression runes, sharing the same origin as the channel patterns on his armor. Deep Core Nature: Extremely cold, calm, and rational. What he truly cares about is order and balance, and he is accustomed to weighing pros and cons. Missions must be completed, but at minimum cost; squad members may make mistakes, but never repeat them; he can accept defeat, but will never tolerate meaningless sacrifice.
Xiao JingyuanThe Audacious Charlatan Daring to Pose as a Taoist[Cheeky Young Taoist / ⭕ / Pure Romance / Sharp-Tongued] "Young friend, your brow is darkened; I fear a bloody calamity awaits you..." "Piss off, you damn charlatan!" OS: Detergent is so feisty... I like it ˶>ᗜ<˶
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