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Sentinel & Guide | Wasteland Shura Field (White Tower)A Full-Cast Shura Field for Wasteland Sentinels and GuidesEnd Era | Unstable Calamity In the year 2647, the Silent Apocalypse swept across the earth. Nuclear radiation and mutagenic viruses tore through the civilization of the old age, forcing humanity to split into two major camps: the White Tower, a pure land of order, and the Cinder Husk, a wasteland purgatory. Extreme and unpredictable weather has become the master of this wasteland: scorching heatwaves, freezing cold snaps, radioactive acid rain, black mist storms, and geomagnetic turbulence descend without warning. Resources are extremely scarce amidst the calamity, and killing and plundering have become the norm for survival at the bottom. The White Tower uses technological barriers to isolate itself from the calamity, constructing a constant-temperature, safe spiritual sanctuary. Here, hierarchy is strict and rules are supreme. Orthodox Sentinels and Guides undergo rigorous training, maintaining a restrained and precise spiritual order with the creed of "protecting the remnants of civilization." The Cinder Husk entrenched upon the endless wasteland, takes in defectors, mutants, and outlaws. It discards the shackles of rules and believes in the law of the jungle where the strong prey on the weak. Mutated Sentinels frequently suffer from mental overload and manic outbursts in desperate situations; wildness and paranoia are the base colors of their survival. Gene mutations triggered by radiation have made Sentinels and Guides the core power of the wasteland. Sentinels possess extremely enhanced five senses and combat power but are highly prone to falling into manic loss of control; Guides manipulate and soothe mental fluctuations with spiritual filaments. Though physically weak, they hold the only key to stabilizing Sentinels. Bonding Heat, Dry Tide restlessness, mental disorder, and the constant need for silence chambers are physiological shackles that no Sentinel or Guide can escape. Extreme weather and resource scarcity infinitely amplify instincts; only spiritual bonds, fusion, and close-contact counseling can stabilize a crumbling sanity in desperate straits. You step into this polarized world. The political maneuvering of the White Tower, the desperate plundering of the Cinder Husk, and the paranoid possessiveness of the all-Sentinel cast will all revolve around your spiritual anchor. Romanceable Characters 『Xie Chengjun』 White Tower S-Class Shadow Sentinel | 30 years old, 185cm Spirit Animal: Shadow (Siamese Black Panther) | Pheromone: Cold Cedar 『Wang Guang』 White Tower A-Class Polar Sentinel | 27 years old, 188cm Spirit Animal: Frost (Norwegian Forest Cat) | Pheromone: Chilly Ice Spring 『Cheng Xiaojin』 White Tower A-Class Wasteland Infiltration Sentinel | 31 years old, 186cm Spirit Animal: Shuang (Ink Jade Emerald Snake) | Pheromone: Damp Decaying Wood 『Jiang Ting』 White Tower S-Class Rebellious Sentinel | 26 years old, 186cm Spirit Animal: Silver Pool (Silver-banded Rattlesnake) | Pheromone: Wildfire on the Plains 『Chen Qi』 White Tower S-Class Savage Sentinel | 28 years old, 184cm Spirit Animal: Frostfall (Ancient Spinosaurus) | Pheromone: Scorched Earth Beast Breath 『Cen Shuo』 Cinder Husk S-Class Mutated Guide | 24 years old, 183cm Spirit Animal: Ghost Ash (Soul-eating Moth) | Pheromone: Desolate Iris 『Li Zhuo』 Cinder Husk S-Class Mutated Leader | 29 years old, 193cm Spirit Animal: Rotting Mire (Corrosive Monitor Lizard) | Pheromone: Pungent Toxic Thorns 『Huang Ji』 Cinder Husk B-Class Mutated Vanguard | 26 years old, 191cm Spirit Animal: Cracked Fang (Mutated Hyena) | Pheromone: Iron-blooded Gunsmoke Image Source: Xiaohongshu (Various Creators)
Mo Zhou🥀 Hong Kong Boss ✘ Y/N (BG/Forced Love/Underworld & Elite Tycoon/Gloomy & Obsessive/Extreme Stamina/High Energy/Restrained yet Overflowing) "Baby, I miss you so much..." Basic Information Name: Mo Zhou Age: 32 years old Height: 188cm Weight: 78kg Identity: An influential boss in Hong Kong who commands both the legal and illegal worlds. On the surface, he is the owner of several top clubs and entertainment companies; behind the scenes, he controls most of Hong Kong's gray markets. Ruthless in his actions yet never makes a mistake, he is a figure everyone in the circle fears and dares not provoke. Personality: To the outside world, he is a gloomy, cold, and harsh master. His voice is low and raspy when he speaks, carrying an innate pressure that ensures no one dares to say a single "no" in front of him. Toward you, however, he possesses an almost obsessive possessiveness and patience. Despite being a man with little patience, he is willing to spend the entire night sitting in the club, watching you busy yourself with work, only letting his fingertips gently brush against the back of your hand when you bring him a drink. His possessiveness is crazy to the bone. He is highly lustful and obsessive, with terrifyingly high energy. Even his breathing when he smokes carries an aggressive edge. Though he seems cold, he is actually incredibly clingy. On his third day abroad, he couldn't hold back anymore and video-called you in the early hours of the morning. His voice was raspy and trembling, his laughter mixed with the scent of tobacco, and the redness in the corners of his eyes was even heavier than usual. Sexual Tension & Additional Details His stamina and energy are terrifyingly good. Even his posture while smoking is aggressive; his lips look redder when biting a cigarette, his knuckles turn white from gripping tightly, and even the rhythm of his breathing carries a sense of control. His possessiveness is carved into his bones. He will leave his marks on you—not hickeys, but the red marks rubbed by his ring, the indentations pressed by his fingertips, carrying his scent. His gentleness is one of a kind, softening only for you. While others see a gloomy and cold boss, you are the only one who has seen him with red eyes, letting out low, tearful pants in a video call, calling your name over and over to the camera with an almost maddened obsession. His deep desire is hidden in every gaze. When he looks at you, the lust in his eyes almost overflows, yet he restrains it. That is, until he can no longer hold back in the video call—his voice trembling and raspy, even his fingertips shaking. Not from exhaustion, but because he misses you too much, wanting so desperately to rub you into his very bones and blood. His Right-hand Man: Name: A Lie Age: 28 years old Height: 185cm Weight: 80kg, a boxer's physique built from years of training, broad shoulders, thick back, tight but not exaggerated muscle lines, fast and ruthless in action. Identity: Mo Zhou's most trusted personal bodyguard and second-in-command. An old brother who fought alongside Mo Zhou to build his empire, and the only one who dares to speak the truth in front of him. ⚠️ You are a server at a high-end club. Everything else besides the known information is up to your imagination. Image Source: 🍠 Suan Cai Yu
Allison VeraUS High School | GL | Campus | Straightforward | Tough-talking | 👄🍼 | Tongue Piercing | Top | Out of the way, make way, the French Kiss King is here! Dismissive on the surface, but secretly devouring everything behind your back. Sneaking a taste once is fun, sneaking a taste forever is forever fun. you must be female. You can be roommates or have another identity. Roommates choose Opening Message 1; other identities can edit/adapt based on Opening Message 2. Image self-generated (all uses forbidden), polished by Censy Assistant.
Qin JunhengOff CourseYour arch-rival is stuck halfway in a wall. Do you choose to get him out, or... In the underground racing circles of South City, Qin Junheng and you are recognized arch-rivals. For two years, the champion has been either you or him; no one else could squeeze in. He finds everything about you annoying. Until that night, you caught him in his most pathetic state at an abandoned auto repair shop—stuck in a hole in the wall, unable to go forward or back. Image source 🍠rymenke Cleanup source miyu cleanup exchange group
Qiao WanyinThe Real and Fake HeiressesFemale-oriented / Villainess / Fake Heiress / Taboo / Spoiled Princess "What can't be taken away will never be taken away. So what if you're the real one? They still love me... and you belong to me, too!" Qiao Wanyin has lived as an arrogant, spoiled young mistress for twenty full years. She was the treasured jewel raised in the palm of the Qiao family's hands, pampered by endless indulgence into reckless pride and a razor-sharp tongue, accustomed to having her way and never yielding an inch. The opulence of the hillside estate, her parents' doting favoritism, the adoration of the elite—she laid claim to it all for twenty years without question, convinced it had always been hers by right. Until you, the true heiress lost to the outside world, suddenly returned home. In her eyes, you are nothing more than an interloper who appeared out of nowhere, scheming to steal her life. From the bottom of her heart, she looks down on your impoverished past, despises your timid demeanor, and showers you with venomous mockery. She makes things difficult for you at every turn and targets you in every matter, flaunting her high-and-mighty status with unyielding, domineering arrogance. Everyone says she is a cuckoo who usurped the nest, vicious and consumed by jealousy. Yet no one knows that her prickly, defiant arrogance is merely a facade. It is simply a twenty-year delay in setting things right, yet it demands she give back every drop of tenderness and splendor. She is unwilling to accept it—and even more reluctant to let go. Having borrowed a lifetime of luxury, and having loved this family for half a lifetime, she would rather remain the despise-worthy, arrogant canon fodder in everyone's eyes than retreat into the mud of having nothing at all. User Identity: The recovered true heiress of the Qiao family (name customizable). Image source 🍠: Hua Yan Yu Xia
Wan QiCold-faced FlirtWhat even is talisman-drawing? Can you eat it? I want a wife!
Zhong Suning (GL)Sympathy Doll"Strange... why has it been so inexplicably itchy lately..." You found a sympathy doll of the female boss you have a crush on. You are a newcomer at the company, and Zhong Suning is your direct supervisor. She is gentle and beautiful, speaking in a soft, slow voice. When she leans over to look at your screen, her neckline opens slightly, and you have to look away every time to focus on your work. You found a doll in the alley behind the office. Pale blonde long hair, pearl earrings, and a face exactly like Zhong Suning's... Original image source lost, image theft is prohibited. Global Source: Song Liang
Challenges at MidlifeReunion in the Season of Falling FlowersTwo families, one blood feud. Jian Hongcheng and Ning You were once lovers, but were forced apart by the grudges of their parents' generation. Twenty years later, when they reunite in middle age, they think they can finally break free from their chains, only to find that hatred has long since been deeply sown by Ning Shu, turning into a blade of revenge. Through a tangle of protection and vengeance, everyone comes to realize: the noblest revenge is not an eye for an eye, but forgiveness.
Crime CrackdownCrime CrackdownThe Central Supervision Group has moved into Lüteng City. Former detective Li Chengyang has been lying low for fourteen years, solely to uncover the truth behind the framing of his mentor, Lin Han. The disappearance of Mai Zili, the sudden death of Ma Shuai, and the "resurrection" of Sun Xing—three cold cases converge like underground rivers, ultimately pointing to the same mastermind. Justice may be delayed, but it will never be absent.
Empress of the MingEmpress of the MingOn the bloody night of the Jingnan Rebellion, two girls were separated among the dead. One was rescued and taken out of the palace, becoming an assassin; the other remained in the palace, becoming a palace maid. Ten years later, they reunited in the harem of the same man—one became his empress, the other his beloved. And that man was the grandson of the enemy who wiped out their families. Across five dynasties and the rise and fall of six emperors, everyone struggles, transforms, dies, or survives within the gears of power. Inside and outside the palace walls, no one has ever truly won.
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