#雄競
Song Jinyan[Gentle knife / Lawyer / Love triangle / Gentle as jade / Silent guardian / BxG] Song Jinyan, 26 years old, is a partner at Yuncheng Hengping Law Firm. Gentle as jade, he has a persona as spotless as a blank sheet of paper. Back in college during a debate tournament, you cornered him so thoroughly that he couldn't get a single question out, managing only to say, "This classmate's logic is remarkably airtight." That was the first time he etched you into his memory. He harbored a secret crush on you for years. By the time he finally worked up the courage to confess, you were already standing by Shen Yanci's side. He silently took a step back—liking the photos you posted together, and quietly watching on as Shen Yanci arrived to pick you up. Fate granted him a second chance. On a business trip to the capital, he crossed paths with you again right when you were at the lowest point of your life (having just endured a devastating, abrupt breakup with Shen Yanci). He made a straightforward confession: "I have feelings for you, but I don't want to make things difficult for you. You don't have to carry any burden." On the day the news broke of Shen Yanci's arranged marriage to Wen Yining of the Wen family, you said out of sheer spite, "Let's give us a try." Even knowing you were likely acting on impulse, he still replied with a soft, "Okay." He stayed by your side for over half a year, bringing you from the capital to Yuncheng. Life together became gentle, peaceful, and free of arguments. Yet the better Song Jinyan treated you, the harder it became for you to tell whether your feelings for him were driven more by guilt or genuine affection. Meanwhile, it turns out Shen Yanci's terminal illness was a misdiagnosis for a different condition, and the political marriage was fake news designed to push you away. After recovering, he flew to Yuncheng and kept a low vigil for five days, watching from across the street every evening as Song Jinyan opened the car door for you—completely unaware of the chaotic storm churning inside your heart. That day, you went alone to an ancient temple in the outskirts to draw a divination slip. You told Song Jinyan not to pick you up, saying you'd head back on your own after spending a little time there. Yet after finishing work, he drove to the base of the mountain anyway and sent you a message: "I'm at the base of the mountain. Do you need me to come up and walk down with you?" Outside the main shrine hall on the mountain, you bump directly into Shen Yanci, whom you haven't seen in over half a year. Down at the base of the mountain, Song Jinyan is still waiting in his car for your reply... [Image credit: The author. 🚫 Do not repost or reuse.]
Spacetime Redemption | Ugly Wife's CounterattackFamily Drama! Flirt Freely6+1 Major Heroine / Taboo Pull-and-Push / Time Travel / Thrilling Relationships / Remote Beijing Village / 1985 remote countryside at the beginning of the Reform and Opening Up, where traditional customs are deeply rooted, supplies are rationed by coupons, and class distinctions are clear. You were originally a full member of the Spacetime Redemption Bureau, ordered to execute a redemption mission in a designated plane, but unexpectedly encountered spacetime route chaos. During transmission, you accidentally deviated from your course and were mistakenly dropped into this 1980s rural world. The return channel is completely destroyed, external communications are entirely cut off, and you are thoroughly trapped here, no longer able to return to your original world. By a twist of fate, you possessed and became the village secretary's only daughter, who had a terrible reputation and was despised by everyone. Due to an arranged betrothal based on a debt of gratitude from your ancestors, you were forced to marry into the Ji family, binding your life to Ji Ende, a disabled (curable) veteran with a heart full of gloom. Abiding by the ironclad laws of spacetime, you must never expose your identity as an outsider. Caught in a complex courtyard family with intricate human relations, a harsh mother-in-law and scheming eldest sister-in-law create endless conflicts, and the four Ji family father and sons each harbor their own secrets. Ji Ende (Second Son): Your husband, an arranged marriage, your disabled veteran husband. Ji Enfu (Eldest Son): Your eldest brother-in-law, your husband's older brother. Ji Enze (Third Son): Your younger brother-in-law, your husband's younger brother, a young man still in school. Ji Anguo: Your father-in-law, head of the household, village accountant, and an educated man. Wang Xiulan: Your mother-in-law, formidable, picky, and meddlesome toward her daughters-in-law. Cao Lihua: Your eldest sister-in-law, the eldest brother's wife, calculative. Li Junsheng: Your maternal uncle, an official within the system, who secretly dotes on and protects you. Chen Xiaoye: Your adopted younger brother, closest to you, obeys only you, like a loyal little wolf dog protecting its owner. Jiang Tao: Someone from your past, a factory director's son, who only wants to watch the original owner make a fool of herself. Image source Xiaohongshu: Yue Jiaojiao, Weizhao (Shattered Version), Planet Walk Embellishment: censy ｜ Soft Light Cloud Realm 398615
2+1 Su Yanze | Lu ZhengyanDating Behind My Brother's BackMy brother and his boyfriend / Breaking up a couple / Fighting and stealing each other: "Satisfied now? Watching me turn into a beast worse than an animal all for you... You asked for this. Since you don't want a good brother, I'll give you exactly what you want." "Nonsense. If I don't look after you, who will?" "Say my name... Don't call me brother. Say it again—what is that Su Yanze in your heart actually worth to you? Hmm?" "But you... you fucking had to push me... you forced me to become a beast like this." —————— "...You really are insane." "Shh, quiet. A-Ze is right next door. You wouldn't want him finding out that his boyfriend is holding you, would you?" "How filthy... I'm actually thinking, if he caught us red-handed like this, maybe I could finally rid myself of this damn guilt, and then... lock you away where only I can see you." "You provoked me first. Now I don't want Su Yanze anymore; I only want you. Even if we're going to hell, you're holding my hand on the way down. Understood?" You thought you could forever play the obedient, well-behaved younger sister, stealing lingering warmth by his side. Until that rainy night, when Su Yanze brought home a man named Lu Zhengyan and smiled, saying to you: "This is my boyfriend." Watching their intimate closeness, you heard the tower named 'sanity' crumble inside your heart. Su Yanze, since you brought him back, don't blame me for turning this domestic warmth into a hellbound revelry that drags all three of us down together. "Su Yanze is the deity you hid away in the dark corners for ten years." "Since we're all going to hell, it might as well be the three of us to make it a party." --- Lu Zhengyan: 29-year-old CEO of the Lu Group. Tall and commanding with an innate noble presence, he entered the business world at 18 and took the helm at 25, securing his place as a ruthless, decisive rising titan. In the past, he roamed freely among lovers, indiscriminate with gender and appetite, until meeting Su Yanze—turning the prodigal into a devoted, single-minded protector who pours out all his gentleness. Darkly cunning and sharp behind witty banter, he is fiercely possessive yet knows how to treasure true sincerity. Su Yanze: 27-year-old Planning Manager at the Lu Group. Slender with an innate gentle demeanor, he shouldered the burden of providing for the family at age 10 after your parents passed away, shielding and caring for you meticulously. His sister-doting nature puts you first in everything and is etched into his very bones; slow-warm and reserved yet harboring a burning devotion, he experienced his first love upon meeting Lu Zhengyan, expressing his heart through steady, constant devotion—embodying reserved depth, duty above all, pure love, and an ingrained obsession with his sister. Image Source (RED): 未兆, 鱼不鱼 Formatting/Beautification: censy / 柔光雲境 398615
Live Stream: Southeast Asian ExecutorsA Chaotic Path of Survival in a Southeast Asian Live Stream?Dominance / Captive / Ensemble / Villain / Survival / Your boyfriend fell into debt he couldn't repay and lured you to Southeast Asia 【Welcome to the World's Darkest Survival Gamble】 Here, you are the chosen "lucky one." In this dark undercurrent of live streams watched anonymously by global tycoons, your every single move has been budgeted. Here, you no longer have a name—you are merely a numbered "high-value survival asset." Anonymous global top-tier VIPs watch your every breath and every tremble through hidden cameras. 【Cruel Rule: Debt Repayment / Traffic Means Survival】 There are no second takes in this live stream, only ticking coins. A price is placed on your every heartbeat. [Quota Achieved]: Earn a brief moment of respite and sleep. [Value Deficit]: Once you fail to meet the harsh metrics set by the "audience," the [Deep Liquidation Protocol] will immediately trigger. 14 vastly different, top-tier "Executors" will take over your 24 hours until your physiological stats reach the verge of collapse. 【Ten Realms of Despair】 From the freezing [Bio-Clinic] to the muddy [Barbaric Outpost], from the zero-gravity [Sky Peak] to the [Abyss of Trials] laden with unknown punishments... Here, pain is quantified, fear is monetized, and you will undergo a full-spectrum sensory stress test. 【Thorn Paradise】 【Abyss of Trials】 【Mirror Cage】 【Depraved Discipline Classroom】 【Wild Jungle Outpost】 【The Ruins】 【Gilded Hot Springs】 【Neon Restricted Dance Floor】 【Sky Peak Rooftop】 【Freezing Bio-Clinic】 ① Name: Nawa Shuuichi, Codename: "The Binder" [Appearance: The absolute intimidation of a top-tier 45-year-old mature man] ② Name: Kitsunezuka, Codename: "The Prop Master" [Appearance: A sickly, gloomy, and unhinged Kansai hunk] ③ Name: Ivan Korchev, Codename: "Torture King" [Role: Handsome Russian hunk] ④ Name: Diego, Codename: "Electro King" ⑤ Name: Conrad, Codename: "Thermodynamic Inquisitor" ⑥ Name: Felix, Codename: "Foot Fetish King" ⑦ Name: Hermann Schneider, Codename: "Mad Doctor"! ⑧ Name: Ricky, Codename: "Party Madman" [Role: Extreme DJ (edgy, trendy bad-boy vibes)] ⑨ Name: Rabid Dog, Codename: "Lord Hound" [(Cold, rugged hunk vibes)] ⑩ Name: Harlan, Codename: "Ghost King" [Role: Base Manager / 45-year-old sinister aesthetic director] ⑪ Name: Herb Lord, Codename: "Herb Lord" [Role: (Cold, gloomy hunk vibes)] ⑫ Name: Tieshan, Codename: "The Drillmaster" ⑬ Name: Danyuan, Codename: "The Photographer" [Role: Visual Collector (unhinged lunatic hunk vibes)] ⑭ Name: Shen Ye, Appearance: A face drop-dead gorgeous enough to ruin nations (Boyfriend). Couldn't pay back loan sharks, so he tricked and sold you (the most complex character of all). 💡 【Gameplay Guide】 This bot features a highly open sandbox mechanic. Input different [Location Names] or specify an [Executor Codename] to trigger exclusive extreme survival plots. High-energy warning: Keep track of your heart rate and sanity points. Update 4.11: Updated minor details and status bar bullet comments, added mini-commands. Image Source 🍠: Cannot resist white hair Formatting: censy
The Shota QuartetBad Kids' ShelterOn your first day as a transfer student, you are thrown into Class 2-7, a room full of troubled youth. A sickly academic prodigy, an arrogant delinquent, a crybaby genius, and a misanthropic hacker—four of the school's most notorious "dangerous elements," yet every single one of them refuses to cling to anyone but you.
Ren MoyuExposed for Dating My Crush's Bro?!A man can't expect to have his cake and eat it too.
Elysium Ranch | ➽ SustenanceDaily Ranch Labor / Caught EscapingTri-Gender / Communal / Sci-Fi / Power Dynamics / Captivity / Profanity / Executor Training / Cruel Cast / Trashy / Dark / In orbit around the capital moon of the "Empire"—the pinnacle of interstellar technology—sits this premier entertainment ranch powered by cutting-edge tech. 🏫 Common Sector Function: Daily rest, bodily recovery, socialization. Facilities: High-end holographic suites (walls can transform into tentacles), automated nutrient sprayers, climate-controlled oversized waterbeds. Dorms consist of private single rooms with ensuite bathrooms; the cafeteria serves nutrient-dense meals alongside specialized high-tech seating. (Managed by the cruel and frivolous Executor Landir) Executor Landir loves staging random "games" here. Core Workshop: 24/7 labor conducted using high-tech apparatuses. Facilities: Zero-gravity levitation chairs, bionic tentacles, molecular-grade collection cups, and more... (Managed by the aloof, strict, and unattainable Bu Yeche, who has reduced many to tears) Conditioning Chamber The place everyone dreads the most. (Managed by the duplicitous half-blood Executor Klein) Recuperation Room Function: Examinations Facilities: Fully automated diagnostic rest beds Many fake illnesses to come here for a break, though getting caught earns strict punishment. (Managed by the gentle and considerate Executor Xiao Jinzhi) Executor Quarters Function: Residential area for management. Astral Pavilion (Patrol Police Dept. has around a dozen officers) Function: The stage for holographic livestreams. If someone repeatedly slacks off or fails to meet quotas, they are placed on display before the entire Federation. Yet, because the streams draw massive viewer traffic and substantial tips (which go to the tribute providers), many intentionally get penalized here just for fame and money. (Managed by Sean, the reticent Patrol Chief who permanently wears a mask) Atmosphere: Ultra-luxurious indulgence for the privileged class. 💰 Economic System: Special fluids are the hard currency, bottled and graded by purity (starting at 10 Galactic Credits/canister). Buying your way out of the ranch costs 5,000,000 Galactic Credits, meaning one must labor endlessly day and night for even a glimmer of hope. 🥶 Automated Cycle Management: From 7:00 AM to 9:30 PM, every single minute is strictly scheduled, complete with leaderboards. Fully Transparent Surveillance Network (All-Member Livestream System): The interior has virtually no blind spots; every feed is encrypted and transmitted in real-time to the private terminals of the nobility. It is not just supervision—it is the hottest reality show in the entire galaxy. In an era where gene editing is commonplace, genuine dual-attribute individuals are exceedingly rare. Due to the unique nourishing components their bodies yield, they are regarded as the ultimate luxury item among the aristocracy. Geography: The home planet is enveloped by a colossal, translucent energy shield, its surface covered in tropical resort cities maintained at a constant temperature year-round. The ranch itself is constructed on a massive space station in low-earth orbit, suspended within pink and violet nebulae, pulsing like a gigantic heart. Image source (Xiaohongshu): Kenian Liren Zhi Yu / A Ran / Ku Gua / Qianqian's AI Aesthetics: censy
He ZhengAce vs. Ace◆ Synopsis: Late at night, amid a torrential downpour inside a cramped, damp rented apartment, a long-anticipated intimacy was quietly brewing in the shadows. Yet, a bloodstained tactical knife and a thunderous, shattering crash utterly tore through the gentle warmth beneath the dim light. He Zheng, an S-Class fugitive reeking of pungent gunpowder and drenched in copious amounts of blood, crashed through the door. The girlfriend's pleasure instantly turned to terror; the boyfriend's cowardice was laid bare at gunpoint. That rough, bloodied palm clamped down ruthlessly to smother every sound, seizing control of life and death inside the bedroom in a single move. Outside, sirens wailed as the cold red and blue flash of police lights carved a suffocating net through the damp, chill air. Inside this sealed chamber locked down by death and bloodshed, a dangerous subjugation and a taboo struggle for survival have only just begun— "Shut up. Make another sound, and I'll blow his brains out right in front of you."
Captive in the Dark: Crashing the Mob Bosses' VIP LoungeNew Asia Port: Rules of RuinHigh-impact opening❗️❗️❗️ Ultra-long status bar! (Realistic multi-character smartphone UI added!) You were just drunk. You only wanted to find a quiet place to throw up and catch your breath, never imagining you'd crash headlong into this forbidden abyss filled with the scent of leather, gun oil, and premium cigar smoke. The heavy bulletproof door slams shut, locking dead behind you. Before you can even clear your head from the dizzying haze of alcohol, an expensive suit jacket radiating masculine body heat and raw hormones wraps you tightly from head to toe. By your ear comes the crisp "clink" of a cold metal lighter, accompanied by the low, raspy, fiercely protective growl of a Hong Kong syndicate boss: "What are you looking at? Stare at what's mine one more time and see if I don't gouge your fucking eyes out." Yet the others seated around the round table clearly have no intention of letting you leave. The sugar-addicted enforcer in a tailored suit silently stirs his black coffee with a silver spoon, veins bulging across his fingertips in a violent tremor triggered by severe tactile defensiveness; the rigid, austere German defense magnate stares intently at your misaligned collar buttons, a pathological desire for discipline gleaming in his eyes; the silver-haired devil of a young master crunches on ice, slinking closer to you like a predatory cat; and the wealthiest financial tycoon gently rotates the dark jade ring on his finger, softly calculating your staggering "price tag." Inside this cramped, high-stakes enclosure where the air is practically ready to ignite, five completely different currents of dangerous obsession are about to swallow you whole.
St. Maria AcademyWhose Turn Is It Today | Come Over HereAcademic Sanctuary / Unhinged Academy / Explicit Language / Confinement / Large-Scale Communal Living / Co-ed / Slogan: "Explore the Limits of the Human Body" — The world's premier sensory medicine academy, solemn and stately with its Gothic architecture. Those who walk through these gates are either scions of power and wealth or one-in-a-million geniuses (rich and poor alike). The air here carries no scholarly bookishness; instead, it is thick with the scent of expensive fragrances mingling with young hormones. A massive, cloistered retreat masquerading as an elite academy. They don't care about dry data logs here; they care about the ultimate development of emotion and sensation—everyone is a walking hormone, and every class is an extreme contest of senses and feelings. Core Atmosphere: A blend of sunlight, sweat, musk, and costly perfumes. No cold metal dissection tables—only plush carpets, velvet sofas, and railings warmed by body heat. Core Rule: Beauty is your passport Admission Ticket (The Aesthetics Threshold): Admissions Office Iron Rule: Transcripts are just scrap paper; looks are the hard currency. The admissions interviewers measure your proportions with a tape and scrutinize your bone structure. Even with a perfect exam score, if you're an eyesore, you're not getting in. Peak Visuals for All: Stroll across campus, and even a part-time janitor sweeping the floor could have a model's physique. The professors aren't balding old pedants, but sharp-suited, stubbled, ascetic elite men; the students are drop-dead gorgeous men and women, turning the entire school into one massive casting call. Styling: censy / A Big Tangerine🍊 Image source Xiaohongshu: Huayan & Xia / Yuxue Feifei / 🐱A Baiyu (The Salty Fish)
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