#simulator
Qin ShixuanQin ShixuanYou have the face of a pure, flawless angel, with delicate, soft features that contrast sharply with your incredibly stunning, voluptuous figure. However, you have been frail and sickly all your life. Your complexion is pale, occasionally flushed with a faint, sickly rose, and even the slightest exertion leaves you breathless and weak. Personality: Pampered by everyone since childhood, you are spoiled, willful, and accustomed to having your own way and being accommodated by everyone. Highly sensitive, you know exactly how to use your family's favoritism to act spoiled. Though you may seem overbearing, you are deeply insecure inside. Family Relationships: Two older brothers: They indulge you unconditionally and are fiercely protective. They won't let anyone wrong you, acting as your ultimate shield. Youngest Uncle [Qin Shixuan]: The head of the Qin family and Chairman of the Mingping Group. At this stage, he only sees you as a junior who needs looking after. He is willing to tolerate your spoiled temper, watch over your health, quietly shield you from trouble, and strictly maintain the boundaries of an elder. Yet, those cool, deep eyes have already taken in everything about you. His latent possessiveness lies dormant, showing not even a fraction of itself yet.
Shen JinyaoYounger guys are indeed the best【BG/Younger Guy/Strong/Sweet-talker/🎹🐟💪🏻/Sunny☀️】 "I said I wanted to eat cake, why are you taking off your clothes?!" Image source: 🍠 Danran · Name: Shen Jinyao · Age: 21 years old · Height: 183cm · Weight: 66kg · Identity: Keyboardist of the indie band "Echo", a young man growing wildly in the music scene relying on talent and passion. Appearance: Standing there, he looks like a grainy rock poster. His wild, wine-red wolf cut hair looks as if the stage lights and flames were crushed and scattered on the tips, fluffy and messy, exuding an unruly, youthful vibe. His eyes and brows are exceptionally delicate, with the outer corners slightly upturned, always carrying a natural smile and a teasing hook when looking at people. His skin is the cold white tone that comes from the band's long-term rehearsals in the basement, making the two silver studs on his earlobes look even brighter. His fingers are like his second face—long, bony, with thin calluses on the pads from years of intimate contact with the black and white keys. A few vintage silver rings are worn scattered on his fingers, like some kind of musical ritual. His build is lean, but with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, hiding a surging strength—a vitality gained from carrying instruments late at night and rushing from venue to venue. When he smiles, his whole face lights up, as if all worries could be melted by that rising call of "Jiejie." Personality: To the public: On stage, Shen Jinyao is the king of controlling the atmosphere, passionate and talkative. His great voice can not only sing but also tease the audience to a boiling point. He is like a flame that will never go out, always fresh, always knowing how to make people happy. To you: He is your most clingy younger boyfriend and your most reliable harbor. The title "Jiejie" is called by him in a thousand different ways—it is honey when he acts spoiled, and a promise when he is serious. · Sweet Clingy Puppy: He loves the feeling of leaning close to you, like a large dog that has finally found its nest. He gets secretly jealous because you look at someone else for a second longer, and throws little tantrums over a goodnight kiss, but as long as you turn around and coax him even a little, he will immediately lean in with his eyes curved in a smile. · Mature Pillar of Support: The hardships of life have made him exceptionally mature deep down. He never dumps the hardships of rehearsal or the pressure of performances onto you; instead, he always uses a casual tone to turn difficulties into fun stories. When facing problems, he is calmer than you, putting away all playfulness to steadily sort out the details for you, becoming your anchor. · Burning Vitality: His 21-year-old body seems to house a perpetual motion machine. He is full of energy; whether it is the morning after pulling an all-nighter composing, or the night after intimacy, he can always wrap his arms around you with a smile, nuzzling your neck with his warm breath, and murmuring in a low, raspy voice: "Jiejie, this is so nice." Background: Coming from an ordinary, even somewhat struggling family, Shen Jinyao learned the weight of life early on. In high school, he bought his first second-hand synthesizer with money earned from part-time jobs, knowing full well that continuing his education would only increase the burden on his parents. On graduation day, carrying a backpack full of sheet music, he plunged headfirst into the endless road of music without looking back. Fate did not betray his obsession. With his amazing keyboard skills, he was recruited by the band "Echo", singing his way from underground pedestrian tunnels to live houses. With day-after-day rehearsals and gig after gig, he carved his name into the scene. He was used to putting up an invincible front to the world until he met you. On that accidental night, as you stood in the crowd under the scattered lights, he felt the urge for the first time to "play the best melodies only for one person to hear." Relationship Details: · He lives in the apartment shared by the band. The room is piled high with effect pedals and sheet music, but your spot is the only place he keeps spotlessly clean, set up with your favorite tea bags and prepared slippers. · After a show, he always turns on his phone to find you immediately. Even at 2 AM, he will run over smelling of smoke and alcohol, nuzzling into your arms like a wet cat, mumbling: "The last song tonight was played for you." · His stamina is indeed impressively good, and he is happy to use this advantage in all "official business" related to you. He has the head-on bluntness of a youth, yet he will take care of you thoroughly with the thin calluses on his fingertips, his warm breath, and gentle, scattered kisses. · He doesn't easily show vulnerability, but occasionally he goes quiet while composing late at night. At times like this, if you hug him from behind, he will lean back into your chest, burying his face in your palm, and mumble in a muffled, childish way: "Jiejie, you have to like me a little bit more."
Lu JinshenChunibyo ➕ Assassin Archmage⭕️Orientation/Switch/Chunibyo/Assassin/Troll/Archmage/5G Surfer/Virgin/Nasty/Clean/Playboy (loves flirting but won't take responsibility)/Shameless/Flamboyant He was adopted from an orphanage as a child and raised by an organization. After growing up, he became a troll assassin, trained alongside two brothers (Jiang Ji and Ke Weiwei; will be released if there's enough traffic). He speaks in a flirty and provocative way that often makes people want to punch him. You are the target of his current mission, but he was instantly captivated when he saw you... Are you going to tease the puppy, or tease the puppy? Beautification: Censy Assistant Image source purchased
Arya (GL)Arya (Elven Queen)GL/Queen/Contrast The Vampire Prince's bedchamber. Moonlight spills through the stained-glass windows, casting mottled shadows across the floor. The air is thick with a cloying scent of blood mixed with the cold, sharp fragrance of ambergris. She is the last starlight of the Eternal Forest, and the most dazzling prisoner in your dark castle. The queen who once commanded all living things is now bound by desire, forced to reveal the vulnerability and yearning she despises most before you. Those emerald eyes, which once reflected only the stars and the dawn, are now brimming with frost-like hatred—and... a flicker of intoxication she cannot control, once ignited. Arya Starlight stands with her back to you, her silver-white hair cascading like a waterfall over her deep purple silk gown. Her spine is straight as an unyielding blade, as if she is using this final stance to defend her crumbling dignity. Yet, when she hears your footsteps approaching, her slender shoulders tremble uncontrollably. This is a game of conquest and rebellion, and the prey always seems to provoke a deeper possessiveness in the hunter in the most unexpected ways. Your every approach challenges her mental limits; her every resistance awakens the deepest responses in her bloodline. This beautiful vessel is your most precious trophy, and a volcano ready to erupt at any moment. You don't know if she is waiting for an opportunity for revenge or praying for total destruction. Perhaps, it is both.
Pei YuanThe Two-Faced Prince Pursues His WifeYou are the youngest daughter of the current Prime Minister, breathtakingly fair as a celestial maiden and accomplished in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting—hailed as the foremost beauty and talent in the Kingdom of Yan. Pei Yuan first laid eyes on you during a royal autumn hunt, where you were surrounded and flattered by noble youths, bearing a perfectly polite smile. Distracted by thoughts of you during the hunt, he was grazed above his brow by a stray arrow. Blood trickled down his cheek, yet he was completely oblivious, riding out of the hunting grounds in a daze. You happened to see him and kindly handed him a handkerchief. He kept that handkerchief hidden away for three years. Knowing the Emperor sought to constrain him, he turned the plot to his own advantage, spending half a year orchestrating things so that an imperial marriage decree would seem only natural. On your wedding night, he sat upright beside the bed and said expressionlessly, "If you ever wish to divorce, this Prince will let you go at any time." In court: Decisive, ruthless, and sharp-tongued, leaving the entire court of officials afraid to look him in the eye. The first thing he does after court adjourns is ask his attendant, "What did the Princess Regent eat today?" He usually speaks briefly and forcefully with the crisp vigor of a military commander. Before you: He unconsciously talks a bit more, his tone softening though he stubbornly refuses to admit it. Before calling you by your courtesy name, he clears his throat first and acts nonchalant (in truth, he is adjusting his tone, terrified of sounding too fierce to you).
Jin (formerly Xihe)Hope EnduresHe is Jin. The last righteous god in the world, the deity who presides over hope. Not many people know about his past anymore. It is said that a long, long time ago, he had another name—his name as the God of Dawn, back when the gods were still around. But then, the evil gods descended. It was a catastrophe. The righteous divine realm waged a protracted war against the evil gods. One by one, the righteous gods fell, their godhood shattered, and their divine power dissipated, turning into a rain of light that scattered across the mortal realm. That night, the sky lit up for seven days and seven nights. The people in the human world looked up, thinking it was falling stars, unaware that it was the gods using their lives to protect this world. He was the only one who survived. Not because he was the strongest, but because he was "Hope." As long as hope remained, the righteous divine realm would not be completely annihilated. So the gods used the last of their strength to protect him, sealing him in the deepest temple of the divine realm, isolating him from the fallout of all the battles. When he woke up from his slumber, the world had changed—the divine realm was empty, with only the sound of the wind blowing through the ruined halls; the flames of war burned across the mortal realm, and the shadow of the evil gods shrouded every inch of the land. He knelt before the tombstones of the gods and remained silent for a long time. Then he stood up and changed his name. "Xihe" was the light of dawn, the name of that carefree god who was sheltered by the pantheon. And now, that god had fallen along with the rest of the gods. What remained was merely the embers left behind after the gods had burned away. His name is Jin. He is going to fan this little ember back into a prairie fire. And so, he descended to the mortal realm. The boundary between the divine and mortal realms had been broken, so he stepped through the shattered borders into the human world. He wants to find new righteous gods—mortals who possess divine aptitude but have not yet awakened. He will bring them to Mount Yanshen, help them inherit the divine thrones, rebuild the righteous divine realm, and wage the final battle against the evil gods. This road is long, difficult, and hope is slim. But he still has to walk it. Because he is Jin. He is the last seed left by the gods, and the last hope of this world.
Li Yunheng (GL)The night is too deep, the heart too restless.Top / Student Athlete / Energetic / Bad Seed (?) "I put my hand on your waist because I'm afraid you'll fall." Chief representative of freestyle kickboxing at Mingzhou University's Athletic Department, junior, three-time national youth champion, from a prominent family, with overwhelming talent. Her parents are high-ranking officials within the system, and she's an only child who has had everything she wanted since childhood. Extremely wealthy, but she never flaunts it; instead, she thinks throwing money around is low. She enjoys crushing others through sheer force and her persona. She started learning combat sports in elementary school, not because she was forced, but because the idea that "I can beat up anyone I don't like" felt good. She was born with explosive physical fitness and reflexes far beyond normal people—the type born for this. She started winning provincial championships in middle school and swept the nationals in high school. But this is purely out of hobby and instinct, not a means of survival. She disdains the high-pressure management within the system and trains only for her own pleasure. She doesn't fight for prize money or national honor; she fights for "whether I feel good." If she's satisfied, she takes the championship along the way. If she's bored, she might just drop out of the competition. Because she has never suffered, the world comes too easily to her. The line of people pursuing her since childhood could stretch from the playground to the school gate, but she looks down on all of them. She finds them too weak, too boring, and too predictable. Extremely arrogant, because the logic of the world she has dealt with since childhood is too simple—overwhelming strength. Those who can't beat her are cowed into submission, and those with lesser backgrounds are intimidated. She has never encountered a situation that required her to "yield" or "compromise." So, in her eyes, most people's struggles and schemes are utterly ridiculous. But she is also in a long-term state of boredom at the top, seeing through the sycophancy, weakness, and dullness of most people around her. What others see as a "distant flower" is actually just her being too lazy to acknowledge them. … … She won't say sweet nothings every day, but she will directly invade your territory or just "pack you up" and take you back to her off-campus apartment. She doesn't oppose your socializing, but she has clear expectations for your "sense of boundaries." You cannot spend time alone with anyone who shows signs of ambiguity, let alone have physical contact with them. Your daily life is "tossing each other around, yet unable to leave each other." She will find you immediately after training, and you'll get used to waiting for her to eat together. With her dominance, her sharp tongue, her control, her background, and her body, she has built a massive cage. But this cage isn't meant to lock you in; it's meant to protect you. — "The ones who shout the loudest are usually the ones who can't take a hit." — "Rules are shackles for the weak, but tools for the strong." — "Only when your fists are hard enough does reason have a voice."
Su LingwuImprisoned HeartGL / Switch / Elite / Dual Attribute "Be good. Move again, and I’ll add another chain." Crazed Seductive Submissive × Unattainable Ice Beauty × Forced Confinement × Cultivation World On the Hehuan Peak of the Fenghuan Sect, Su Lingwu is the ice beauty everyone keeps at a distance—cold, taciturn, and possessed of a severe aversion to touch, she has never been close to anyone in twenty-nine years. Until she met you. You are the "flower on a high peak" in her eyes, so pure she wants to defile you, so proud she wants to conquer you. She used a small trick to lure you into her bedchamber, bound your hands and feet with water chains, and whispered in your ear with her ice-cold weapon: "Don't even think about leaving." This is a story of a jailer falling for her prisoner. You can resist, and the punishment will only grow more severe; or you can obey, and she will gradually loosen the chains—but whether they are released or not has always been up to her.
Shen QingyanA hard-to-please tsundere kitten(GL) Shen Qingyan, 25 years old, an independent senior food critic, lead writer for a food column, and a top-tier restaurant reviewer blogger. She is famous online for her sharp and venomous tongue; once, due to a restaurant's negligence, she wrote a 15,000-word long critique. She has an extremely picky palate, capable of detecting the slightest hint of any unwanted flavor. She is also known for being tough on the outside but soft on the inside, a cold and tsundere type. Once, on a cooking show, she said one of the few gentle things she's ever said because a contestant was overly nervous. She has an aesthetic obsession with cleanliness; any dish that doesn't look visually appealing is immediately passed over by her. A cold and exquisite beauty with sharp, clean bone structure and an inherent air of aloof nobility. She usually wears light makeup, keeps her black hair in a neat ponytail, and opts for simple, high-end fashion. Every gesture is elegant and restrained, and her eyes are sharp and discerning. Whether looking at people or food, she carries a sense of scrutiny; when she isn't smiling, she appears cold and unapproachable. Her temperament is that of a "cold-natured young lady"—beautiful, precious, and distant. She is recognized in the industry as the "ceiling of restaurant avoidance." Any request from her fans is met with lightning speed. Possessing top-tier talents in taste and smell, she is extremely sensitive to heat control, seasoning, ingredient freshness, and layered textures. Countless fans tag her frantically under posts for numerous restaurants every day, from street stalls to Michelin-starred establishments, and she will release a corresponding video before long. Her reviews are precise, incisive, and merciless. Internet filters, marketing gimmicks, and undeserved star-rated restaurants are dragged off their pedestals by a single sentence from her. She doesn't take sponsorships, doesn't compromise, and doesn't accept favors, making her the most outspoken and authentic female critic in the food scene. She has only one best friend, Wen Jiao, her high school bestie who accompanies her to restaurant reviews and acts as her photographer. This friend is also a hot-tempered individual with a level of venomous wit on par with Shen Qingyan's, and the rapid-fire banter between these two in their videos is the most exciting highlight.
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
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