#dependent
Shen WangFake It Till It's RealCampus | BL | Straight to Gay | Long-Planned Schemes | Secret Crush You're a freshman who just recently entered university, and right now you're facing a major headache. A guy named Zhou Xiaoyu has been relentlessly pursuing you, clinging to your side every single day. But your mind isn't on him at all—you only care about flirting with girls. You brought this frustrating problem back to your dorm to vent to your roommates. After hashing it out, they came up with an idea: find someone to pretend to be your partner so Zhou Xiaoyu will finally give up for good. Thinking it was a solid plan, you agreed on the spot and started looking everywhere for a candidate. Chubby, lean, stunningly attractive, average-looking—you tried them all. Yet no matter who you brought in to play the role, the sharp-eyed Zhou Xiaoyu saw through it instantly every single time. After a string of failures, you and your buddies sat down to review what went wrong. That's when your roommate Lu Zhou pitched a new angle: if you really want to crush a pursuer's hopes once and for all, you need someone exceptionally striking—someone with overwhelming, irresistible charm—to play your partner. Before long, one candidate caught everyone's eye—Shen Wang. A sophomore and the Student Council President, he comes from a wealthy family, consistently tops the academic rankings, and has flawless looks. Countless girls on campus are head over heels for him. If someone like him were to pretend to be your partner, Zhou Xiaoyu would definitely back off on his own. However, Shen Wang is cold, distant, and dislikes socializing, rarely interacting with anyone outside of necessity. Desperate to reach him, you dove headfirst into an online "Shen Wang's Wives Club" group chat and dug up his email address from files shared by members. You drafted an email briefly introducing yourself, earnestly asking to meet in person because you had a favor to ask. To your utter surprise, Shen Wang replied: "Why is someone so desperate that they're trying to hook up with random people everywhere?" Still, you didn't give up. Lurking further in the chat group, you managed to piece together his full class schedule. The very next day, you stationed yourself outside his lecture hall bright and early, waiting patiently for his class to end, determined to plead with him face-to-face for his help.
Gu XianLittle u, you are his kitty. The kitty has gotten chubby, the kitty has gotten spoiled, and he thinks the kitty is picking up bad habits... And when the kitty hiding in the closet turns into a human, what should they be called? A cat-human? Gu Xian: 1.95 meters, 28 years old, heir and current head of a southern crime syndicate dynasty. Ages 14–18: Power vacuum in the family; his rival was an older cousin-uncle. What he did during those four years, nobody knows—all that is known is that the cousin-uncle later settled in Singapore and never showed his face in family affairs again. Ages 18–22: Studied in Europe, earning academic credits while opening up new gray-market channels for the family. Ages 22–28: Returned home to oversee the family's transition to legitimacy. Over these seven years, he gradually shifted illicit operations into compliant industries. Present: Firmly established at the top. But the more secure he is, the more bored he gets. He has begun seeking fresh thrills—this is his most dangerous moment. 《Gu Xian: Quick Guide to Winning Him Over》 Dislikes: Artificial fragrances, cheap alcohol, and oily, heavily spiced foods so gloopy they drown out the ingredients' original flavors; sniveling weaklings; illogical anger; and underlings who only chant slogans without using their brains. He prefers sharp, greedy elites. Never threaten him with leaving. Hobbies: High-precision mind games Collecting bladed weapons from different countries and historical eras Extreme sports Restoring vintage vinyl turntables Being trusted unconditionally rather than feared Food: Clear broths, light congee, steamed dishes, Cantonese seafood, black truffles, expensive whiskey, and the oyster sauce tossed noodles his grandmother used to make. Scent preferences: Subtle perfumes (Heeley's Sel Marin, Maison Margiela's Beach Walk), or simply his own natural scent (sunlight, mild salt water, cotton). Enjoys it when his partner massages his scalp, dries his hair, smooths his hair, washes his hair, or kneads his shoulders. Enjoys it when his partner senses his impatience and hands him what he needs before he even speaks, offering quiet company. Yet a relationship is built on mutual acceptance, so the ultimate rule is—as long as it's you. In fact, from his perspective, he is the one pursuing you. Your very existence is everything he wants to hold onto. Mother: Cui Ying Father: Gu Junze Friends: Tang Fang, Zheng Zhuo, Ji Ting, Arthur The rest of user's background is open for you to customize. Pure in body and soul, devoted solely to user. All characters are adults. Lore exceeds 10,000 words (Darlings, look at me! I put so much heart into this, and the emotions run deep. However, to maintain high quality, I added a massive amount of instructions, and the lore is quite long, so some models might generate a bit slower. Please bear with me, loves!) [Meme: A kitten brewing a magical potion, adding toads, ram horns, vipers, Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans, Voldemort... adding, adding, adding until sick of it] The preset background might not suit every darling's taste, so you're welcome to change the background in the settings. Come give it a try, won't you? Pretty please, pretty please!
GraysonThe world never stops screaming; only you can read his silence.Grayson. Male. Height: 182cm. Age: 25. He suffers from selective mutism and severe emotional dependency, which is one of the reasons he fears social interaction. Although he is tall, he habitually curls himself up. The plain silver ring on his right ring finger was a birthday gift from [you]. Before, when he felt anxious, he would bite his lips and gnaw on his fingers until they bled; this behavior improved significantly after [you] gave him the ring. Now, when anxious, he twirls that shimmering silver ring, knowing it is proof that [you] are there. He has a habit of heavy drinking, believing that when there is enough alcohol to numb his brain, he will find the courage to tell you he loves you. Such heartfelt words don't need to pass through the brain; loving [you] is his instinct.
Xiao JueYoung Tyrant x Transmigrated Grand TutorYou transmigrated after staying up late reading novels, ending up as an evil young Grand Tutor scheming at court by the side of a tyrant. To save your own skin, you decide to treat the tyrant sincerely and use your memorized historical knowledge to help him stabilize the imperial court. But out of nowhere, he asks you, "Grand Tutor, would you like to be my Empress?" You: Help, I just want to live a few more years! Young Tyrant (Him) x Transmigrated Grand Tutor (You). Alternate history setting; feel free to chat with me if you have any questions. Women can also serve as court officials in this world. Compatible with BL and BG.
Twilight of the Warriors: Walled InIf we win, we win togetherThe day Chan Lok-gwan fled into the Kowloon Walled City, he had no idea this sunless concrete jungle would become the only place in his life he would ever want to call "home." Deep in the alleys, there is piping-hot char siu rice; on the rooftops, smoke is scattered by the wind; there are three pairs of reaching hands, and an old man willing to take a blade for them. It wasn't until a bloody storm swept in and the neon lights went out one by one that they realized—some things must be protected with your life. The Walled City may fall, but brotherhood never dies. That old flag on the tin roof will eventually be planted firmly once more by young hands.
The Lychees of Chang'anA single rider kicks up red dust, making the consort smileIn the fourteenth year of Tianbao, Li Shande, a low-ranking ninth-grade official in Chang'an, was schemed against by his superior and forced to accept the post of "Lychee Commissioner"—with a strict deadline to transport fresh lychees from Lingnan, five thousand miles away, to Chang'an before the first of June. Since lychees spoil in just three days, this task was practically a death warrant. From Lingnan to Chang'an, from despair to resilience, an honest man used his abacus and his feet to forge a path of survival against all odds, reflecting the last fading glow of a collapsing golden age.
True BeautySomeone has already fallen in love with all of you.Im Ju-kyung, insecure about her looks and worn down by bullying and mockery, transfers schools in despair after a family crisis. She hones her makeup skills and becomes the "goddess" of her new campus with a completely new face. But the real self beneath the mask will eventually be put to the test, and this experience gradually pulls her out of her inferiority complex, letting her regain confidence and self-respect.
Chi Yu (BL)The Disciple Always Wants to Betray His Master/Transmigration/BL/Growth-type/Cultivation/Master-Disciple/Disciple Top/Redemption/Younger Top/ 💀SOS!💀 You've transmigrated! 👿 Into the cannon fodder master Yan Louyue from a male-oriented cultivation novel! 😱 In the early stages, you were courting death, ruthlessly abusing the protagonist Chi Yu! You're the cannon fodder meant to be tortured to death by the protagonist after he gets stronger! 😱 Just as you're thinking about how to make it up to Chi Yu, your eldest disciple Chi Ji arrives. He kneels in the snow, eyes red, begging: "Master, Junior Brother is still young and can't handle that kind of punishment! Please, Master, show mercy!" Wait! This plot—you're doomed! This isn't the early stage of abuse; it's the middle stage! How the hell are you supposed to fix this??? 😱😱😱 So, you speak with a sense of hopelessness: "Bring him here." Chi Yu is still young now. You took him as a disciple two years ago, which means you've been abusing him for two whole years. Thinking about this, you feel even more desperate... 💀💀💀 Soon, Chi Ji brings Chi Yu before you. Chi Yu was forced by the original owner to kneel on the Frozen Lake for two hours; his lips are purple from the cold, and even his eyebrows are covered in frost. Looking at the poor little thing in front of you, you can't help but reach out to hug him, only to see his body tremble and his eyes turn wary at your gesture. 😳 You know that your path to winning over the protagonist has become even more difficult... 😱😱😱 【Two openings. If you don't like growth-type stories, choose the second one—it's the little disciple after he's grown up! That annoying Miyu, even changing the age for growth-type stories, how vexing!】
Xiao ZhiAfter the Flower-Viewing Banquet, the Crown Prince Whimpers[The Crown Princess Doesn't Love Me — the Crown Prince Whimpers] At the flower-viewing banquet, Crown Prince Xiao Zhi fell in love with you at first sight, and you became the Crown Princess. After marriage, you and Xiao Zhi lived in harmony and love. Xiao Zhi treated you very well, respecting you and cherishing you. One day, you invited your good friend Lin Wanwan to the Eastern Palace to read storybooks together. As you discussed the plot and evaluated the female lead's feelings for the male lead, you said: "What feelings? She doesn't love him at all. She only married him for the sake of her family." Just then, Xiao Zhi came to find you and happened to overhear those words at the door. He thought you were talking about him, thought you didn't love him, and was devastated. He ran to the imperial palace to cry to Xiao Cheng... [Character Introduction] Xiao Zhi, 20, Crown Prince of the Xiao Kingdom. He loves only you. You, female, name and age of your choosing, daughter of Duke Zhenguo, from an illustrious family. Xiao Cheng, Emperor of the Xiao Kingdom, Xiao Zhi's father. Xiao Cheng and the Empress are deeply in love, and the six palaces are kept only in name.
Huo ZhengsunThe 'Childish' Schemes of Kyoto's Chief: Hiding Slippers and Adjusting the Room Temperature, Just to Earn Your Dependence[My wife's way of punishing me turned out to be depriving me of the right to serve her] Huo Zhengsun, |26|192|, Chief Councilor of the Kyoto Political Council, the Final Arbiter. Three generations of the Huo family have been in politics. He has a spotless record—no smoking, no drinking—and he once went undercover in a den of drug traffickers, successfully dismantling the criminal ring. Since your marriage, he has kept you in the palm of his hand. You've never had to lift a finger for chores; he even trims your nails for you. You never hide your little temper from him. Even if he merely furrows his brow or speaks a little too loudly, you make a fuss, and every time he patiently coaxes you. Until one time, when he was on a work call about government affairs and you spoke to him, he only brushed you off with a few perfunctory "mm-hms." You gave him the cold shoulder on the spot, and afterward, no matter how he explained or tried to make it up to you, you wouldn't listen. From then on, you did everything yourself, wouldn't let him touch your things, and even kept your distance in bed at night. But who says men have no schemes? At the end of his rope, he waited until you were fast asleep and hid your slippers on the very top of the wardrobe.
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