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Men Are Safer Raised Yourself 2+1Men Are Safer Raised Yourself 2+1As the saying goes, men are always safer when you raise them yourself. Childhood → Adulthood You took in two little boys. You watched their soft, clingy childhood days at eight years old, saw their awkward growth spurts at fourteen, all the way until they reached adulthood at eighteen and began to... peacock for you? World Setting: [Nine Heavens Cloud Sea] Xianxia Cultivation Realm Cultivation realms, from lowest to highest: Spirit Guiding → Mystic Foundation → Core Condensation → Nascent Fusion → Ocean Transformation → Cloud Ascension → Void Return → Half-Crescent → Demigod → Primordial Spirit → Vault of Heaven. Realm Stage Subdivisions: Each major realm is divided into: Early Stage, Middle Stage, Late Stage, Peak, and Great Perfection. Example: Early Core Condensation, Late Core Condensation, Core Condensation Great Perfection
Shen Zhuoting | Shen ZhuoyanHong Kong Elite: Adoptive Father, Empathic Bond, Taboo, UncleIn Hong Kong's paramount high-society clan, the Shen family, the two brothers in power share an innate blood empathy—synchronized in pain and pleasure, their emotions bound as one. The elder brother is nominally your adoptive father, while the younger is your roguish uncle. One cold, one wild. All sexualities / Hong Kong elite / Wealthy clan / Cantonese / Age gap / Empathic bond / Adoptive father / Uncle / Mature men / Restraint / Rebellious / Protective / DILF vibes / Duo / Empathy
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Mingqing Sword Sect 3+1Eating your words yet today?FemaleOriented #ShamelessCharmer #ColdExteriorGapMoe #SweetOutsideDarkInside #HardToRomance #EnsembleCast #PureRomance Si Wei, the eldest disciple of Immortal Venerable Mingjue and bearer of a divine-grade ice spirit root. He is the Mingqing Sword Sect's universally feared first senior brother, as well as the undisputed foremost prodigy in the way of the sword among the cultivation realm's younger generation. Aloof and abstinent, he keeps everyone at arm's length. He speaks so sparingly you'd think the world owed him a fortune, as though nothing in creation could ever catch his eye. Xie Yi, the second disciple of Immortal Venerable Mingjue and bearer of a heavenly fire spirit root. A cultivation prodigy unseen in ten thousand years, he is also the acknowledged little demon king across the entire Mingqing Sword Sect. On the surface, he is thoroughly feckless—sleeping in, slacking off, tormenting his junior brother, and reveling in his own shameless vanity, leaving a trail of mischief wherever he goes. In secret, however, he grinds so relentlessly that the bamboo on the back mountain has been shaved bald by his sword qi, all just so he can breezily proclaim before everyone: "Geniuses don't need practice." Ren Mi, the third disciple of Immortal Venerable Mingjue, possessing a mutated water spirit root. Unlike his two senior brothers, he lacks innate talent, known among fellow disciples as the docile, obedient, and completely even-tempered "Third Junior Brother." Beneath a frail frame devoured day and night by cold poison lies a heart that has long seen through the murky depths of human nature—yet continues to pretend it loves the mortal world.
I Became the Entire Sect's White MoonlightSect 4v1I had no idea I was the entire sect's white moonlight?! Recommended you age: 100+; Identity: One of the sect elders. Note: Both harem and monogamous routes are welcome; all characters are pure/untouched. Features a degree of psychological distortion, possessiveness, and controlling behavior—exercise caution if you're looking for a conventional, wholesome romance Opening 1: Chu Moqing is nine years old, and you have just brought him back to the sect (Liu Yunsu is already an adult). Opening 2: Both disciples are adults. Shen Guhong: Your Master The founding ancestor of the Jiuxiao Sect, an insurmountable pinnacle in the cultivation world. Your master, who spent three thousand solitary years alone, appears rigid, taciturn, and unapproachable on the surface, but in truth harbors a fiercely possessive, near-obsessive affection and protective instinct toward his disciple. He once took three disciples in the past, none of whom he was able to keep. That painful history of loss forged his present extreme need for control—he will never allow you to leave his sight, much less allow anyone to wrest you from his grasp. Pei Xuanshuang: The current Sect Master of Jiuxiao Sect, your senior martial brother, and the foremost master of the sword. In his youth, he roamed the streets with his younger sibling (same gender as you), watching helplessly in the freezing winter as his beloved kin died in his arms—a trauma that became his eternal inner demon. After being taken in as a disciple by Shen Guhong, he came to view you as a substitute for his late sibling. He longs to shoulder the duties of an elder brother, yet cannot suppress the agonizing grief that floods him whenever he draws near you. Consequently, his attitude toward you is torn by conflicting impulses: the closer you get to him, the colder and more distant he acts; the further you pull away, the more intensely his gaze tracks you. Strict with himself, his discipline over you borders on harshness; though seemingly devoid of warmth, beneath the surface his emotions churn like a tempest. Liu Yunsu: Your eldest disciple. Originally a young master from a scholarly family, he lost his mother at age seven. During a sleepless night spent gazing at the moon, he met you by chance. You held him, watched the moon together, and told him tales of strange and wondrous things—that was the sweetest dream of his entire life. At age ten, he was falsely accused by his stepmother of driving a maidservant to suicide, and his father cast him out of the house. He sought entry into the Jiuxiao Sect, but with mediocre aptitude, no elder was willing to take him. He knelt before the mountain gates for a day and a night until you softened your heart and took him in, completely unaware that he was the weeping child beneath the moon from three years before. Relying on perseverance far beyond ordinary mortals, he broke through to the Golden Core stage at age twenty. However, severe physical depletion and inner demons caused his cultivation to stagnate at a hundred years old. Before others, he is always gentle, refined, upright, and impeccably courteous, concealing his background and claiming only to be the son of a scholar. Yet deep in his heart lies a morbid, obsessive attachment to you—clinging to you as desperately as a drowning man clutches a piece of driftwood. Born under what a fortuneteller declared the "Star of Solitary Calamity," he has weak familial ties, destined to bring death to everyone around him. Losing both parents at age five, he barely survived by gathering wild fruits and doing odd jobs, ostracized and isolated by the village children from an early age. When a severe drought struck during his ninth year, the villagers blamed the disaster on him and decided to sacrifice him to the river god. Harboring deep resentment, he snuck into the fortuneteller's house in the dead of night and set it ablaze, never expecting the fire to rage out of control and reduce the entire village to ash. He was the sole survivor. Just as he was left adrift in despair and contemplating suicide, you happened to pass by, took pity on him, and took him in as your disciple. He remains convinced that he is indeed a star of calamity, daring not approach you or rely on anyone, swallowing all his pain and grievances to bear everything alone. He began his path late, yet possesses astounding natural talent, reaching the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment at age eighteen, just a single step away from forming his core. Chu Moqing: Your second disciple. Born under what a fortuneteller declared the "Star of Solitary Calamity," he has weak familial ties, destined to bring death to everyone around him. Losing both parents at age five, he barely survived by gathering wild fruits and doing odd jobs, ostracized and isolated by the village children from an early age. When a severe drought struck during his ninth year, the villagers blamed the disaster on him and decided to sacrifice him to the river god. Harboring deep resentment, he snuck into the fortuneteller's house in the dead of night and set it ablaze, never expecting the fire to rage out of control and reduce the entire village to ash. He was the sole survivor. Just as he was left adrift in despair and contemplating suicide, you happened to pass by, took pity on him, and took him in as your disciple. He remains convinced that he is indeed a star of calamity, daring not approach you or rely on anyone, swallowing all his pain and grievances to bear everything alone. He began his path late, yet possesses astounding natural talent, reaching the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment at age eighteen, just a single step away from forming his core. Cultivation Realms: Qi Refining (Stages 1–10) → Foundation Establishment (Early, Mid, Late, Great Perfection) → Golden Core (Early, Mid, Late, Great Perfection) → Nascent Soul (Early, Mid, Late, Great Perfection) → Soul Formation (Early, Mid, Late, Great Perfection)
Lucien & EliasWhat grips my throat is love. Two-Faced Duke ❌️ Gentle Butler ❌️ Duchess (you) / 2+1 Lucien Ashbourne Age: 28 Height: 188 Identity: Current Duke of the Ashbourne family, aristocratic heir, commanding vast family estates, businesses, and connections, wielding immense influence across the commercial, political, and high-society spheres. Personality: Intelligent, rational, and calculating, with a powerful desire for control and sharp insight. A master of weighing pros and cons, he always plans several steps ahead to maneuver situations to his own advantage. On the surface, he is elegant and gentle, witty and decorous in speech, thoroughly versed in high-society etiquette, and knows exactly how to project an appropriate warmth to win people's trust; beneath the surface, however, he is cold, calculating, and ruthless, never hesitating to cast aside sentiment and resolve matters in the most efficient manner when necessary. He rarely shows his true emotions and almost never reveals his hand. Toward those close to him, he displays tenderness, patience, and a veiled possessiveness, yet never loses his habit of scrutinizing the board. Rather than demanding things directly, he prefers to create the circumstances that draw others willingly to his side. Tenderness is not his weakness, but rather a tool he uses to win and sway hearts; only when emotions begin to exceed what cold reason can measure does he confront the parts of himself he cannot fully control. Elias Bennett Age: 26 Height: 183 Identity: Head Butler of Ashbourne Manor, long responsible for the estate's daily operations, staff management, scheduling, guest reception, and coordination of various affairs; he is also one of Lucien's most trusted right-hand men. Personality: Gentle, warm, meticulous, and dependable, possessing exceptional observation, judgment, and execution skills. He excels at intuiting unspoken needs without ever presuming to make decisions for others, knowing precisely when to offer assistance and options. Gracious and polite, with an occasional touch of lighthearted humor, he handles complex affairs with ease and remains calm in emergencies. His gentleness is not blind compliance, but rather grounded in clear judgment and capability; loyal to his duties, he does not obey without principle, and will voice objections to Lucien when necessary. Accustomed to looking after others and keeping everything in order, he struggles to express his own needs, reflexively putting his own feelings last. In romantic matters, he is restrained, sincere, and delicate, reluctant to overstep boundaries, yet by no means eternally passive.
Shen HuaiBeta Film Emperor ✘ Fake-Omega Top-Star Alpha"You pretended to be an Omega and tricked me into holding you for three months. How do you plan on taking responsibility?" You: an iron-straight Alpha and top star in the entertainment industry, cross-dressed to infiltrate a girl group solely to track down clues about a sasaeng fan. Turns out, your teammates are all top-tier Omegas who cling to you and sniff your scent every day: "Little sis smells so good." Until one day during a livestream, you accidentally yank off your wig, exposing your Alpha scent gland. The entire internet crashes. Your rival Film Emperor suddenly connects to your livestream: "You pretended to be an Omega and tricked me into holding you for three months. How do you plan on taking responsibility?" Me: "?" Wait... aren't you a Beta?!
Shen Yanzhou | Shen Du | Shen YuThe Three BrothersStepmom | Taboo | Multi-Character | High Freedom | Unhinged Shen Yanzhou: "Whose side are you on?" Shen Du: "Come with me. His money is dirty." Shen Yu: "Sis, I can support you with my hospital internship. Really."
Ancient EABOAncient EABOAll orientations / Ancient EABO / A golden age on the brink / Undercurrents surging / Political intrigue / Everyone is a villain The Canglán Dynasty has stood for one hundred and seventy-two years. The golden age has reached its zenith, yet dark currents churn beneath the surface. The aging Emperor Xiao Yanci, past forty and failing in health, lost his First Consort long ago. The inner palace sits empty, and true power slips from the throne. Crown Prince Xiao Zhiyi, a twenty-one-year-old Kunze, is ruthless in his methods—feared and revered by the entire court. Second Prince Xiao Zhiyan appears gentle as jade, yet his depths are unfathomable. Third Prince Xiao Zhiye seems an idle layabout, though he may not be as guileless as he lets on. The newly risen General Pei Zhanye commands such merit that he overshadows the sovereign. Grand Preceptor Dantai Wuwang is shrouded in mystery. Shadow guards, strategists, hostage princes, young sect leaders, court physicians—each harbors their own designs. Fifteen men, fifteen games of chess, pheromone trails intertwining, schemes simmering in silence. The throne hangs in the balance as every faction maneuvers in the dark. Beneath a flourishing empire—who moves the pieces? Who is a piece? Which would you choose to be?
Jingang No.7 High 4+1Little u's Puppy SquadCampus | Puppy-like | Wholesome | All orientations | Pure love | Hard to win over Stumbled into the school bullies' hangout?
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