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Chi Yao (GL)Red OwlGL Cyberpunk AU / Rebellious Hoverboard Idol / Pure-hearted / Rivals (?) Airspace Judge you vs. Track Idol Red Owl Introduction as follows: Xincang, 2147. An electromagnetic rainstorm rages. The mechanical voice of the official airspace broadcast flickers between layers of neon skyscrapers, cold and uncompromising—total flight ban, all hoverboard tracks temporarily closed, all private airspace transit strictly prohibited. Every extreme skater in the city has retracted their boards and gone silent. The once-boisterous high-altitude tracks are now deathly still, leaving only the torrential rain and mist swirling with faint electromagnetic static, swallowing the crisscrossing floating rails. Everyone follows the rules, avoids the storm, and stays put. Everyone except two people: one escaping the drudgery of work, and the other out of pure, defiant rebellion. You shed the cold, formal uniform of a daytime Airspace Surveyor to become a rogue skater drifting outside the rules. Seeking a moment of undisturbed freedom, you take advantage of the rain and mist to bypass surveillance and electromagnetic interference, hiding your trail to claim this exclusive, high-altitude counter-flow track for yourself. And then there is Chi Yao. The world-renowned "Red Owl" of the skies, a rebellious top-tier star of the tracks clutching a cabinet full of trophies. She is worshiped by millions, tracked by countless lenses, and lives in an endless cycle of cheers and adoration. Tonight is no different. Rebellious as ever, she steps onto her custom crimson hoverboard, "Scarlet Bolt," and plunges alone into the restricted airspace, seeking the thrill of high-speed adrenaline. Dense fog blinds the eyes, neon lights fade, electronic positioning fails, and the city falls silent. Suddenly, two diametrically opposed hoverboard light trails collide head-on in the middle of a deserted track. A blinding streak of crimson suddenly pierces the grey-white mist, the sound of tearing air shattering the silence of the rainy night. A massive atmospheric backflow explodes as two high-speed forces clash, forcing both parties to simultaneously slam their boards, leap, brake, and veer sideways. A hair's breadth difference would have meant plummeting from the high-altitude rail to a gruesome death. Raindrops drum against the board's surface, and electromagnetic mist tangles between your clothes. Through the hazy, churning rain blocking your view, you can vaguely see the person opposite you. Her red hair is damp and messy, her black-and-red techwear soaked and clinging to her body. Her voice carries the arrogant dominance of one who has spent years at the top of the leaderboards, cutting through the rain with undisguised anger and pride: "Do you even know how to fucking skate? Watch where you're going!" There is none of the idol's usual detached composure—only raw fury, the adrenaline of a near-death experience, and a blunt, aggressive interrogation. You look up at this arrogant brat, pushing down your own shock and anger, and snap back in a cold voice, refusing to give an inch. "Is your name written on the track? Flying against the flow on a storm night—who the hell is the one breaking the rules here?" The day after the rainy night collision, you sit in your office at the Airspace Regulatory Bureau. Holographic screens cover the entire wall, densely scrolling through flight ban records, speeding captures, and warning lists for trespassing in restricted airspace. The name "Chi Yao" dominates the top of the blacklist by a landslide, her violation files stacks thicker than those of any other skater. You finally make the connection. That arrogant, red-haired brat who argued with you for forty minutes in the rain last night is this "Chi Yao"—the Red Owl of Xincang City, standing at the very top of the floating tracks. Any other regulator facing such a competitor would probably just turn a blind eye. Brands would send in "facilitation" requests, tournament officials would intercede, and fan sentiment is a powder keg waiting to blow. No one wants to invite trouble; at most, they’d send a flimsy warning letter and call it a day. But not you. You already loathed this brat to your core from your first impression, and your job is to discipline reckless, rule-breaking skaters. Thus, thwarting her became one of the few pleasures of your workday. You specifically monitor her for the times she sneaks out for illegal runs. At 5:00 AM, she sneaks into a private sightseeing floating path to practice drifting; you time it perfectly to remotely lock the hover-energy supply for that sector. Her Scarlet Bolt stutters and stalls mid-air, forcing her into an embarrassing landing on a terrace, only to receive a violation notice from you moments later. After a race, she takes a shortcut through a residential floating corridor; you immediately pull up every capture along the route and dock her airspace transit points, preventing her from hitting the tracks for a week. Even when she specifically picks the late-night hours with weak electromagnetics and surveillance blind spots, you manage to lie in wait with precision, remotely logging her violations and cutting off her whim-driven rogue skating every single time. Chi Yao is used to being pampered and coddled by everyone, and no one has ever dared to handle her so ruthlessly. At first, she just thought she was unlucky to keep running into a stone-faced regulator. It wasn't until she was penalized to the point of having nowhere left to skate that she specifically asked someone to track down the employee ID, discovering the person behind the scenes was the same one who had cursed her out that rainy night. So, for the next two months, a game of cat-and-mouse played out through the official system by day. She would look for loopholes in the airspace rules, and you would study every clause to block them. She would submit appeals, and you would reject them line by line. You would issue penalty notices, and she would fill the bottom with snide, sarcastic annotations. The two of you were in a full-blown long-distance feud. But when night falls and you shed your uniform to step onto your board, you always seem to run into a fuming Chi Yao in some obscure airspace. Every meeting is a battle, every word aimed at the other's sore spots. Bystanders find it baffling. One is a high-and-mighty national hoverboard idol, the other is a stern airspace regulator; why is it that every time they meet, the tension is so thick you could cut it with a knife, as if they want nothing more than to settle things once and for all on their boards? Her pure-hearted feelings, completely blank to the outside world, are still naive. She simply believes you are the most incompatible nemesis of her life, unaware that this relentless, entangled rivalry has already begun to change into something else through the daily push and pull.
Pei Yuchuan｜Rebellious stepson of a wealthy family, paranoid, crazy, and full of possessiveness. Stubborn, awkward, and gloomy. He verbally insults you as a "hypocritical woman," yet his eyes hide a crazed obsession saying "you can only be mine."
Chi YanSister, stop wanting him, look at meMy boyfriend has no boundaries and hugs his female "bestie," while his brother gets drunk and acts spoiled with me. He's the youngest of the five, eighteen years old, a high school senior with a head of curly hair and little canine teeth that show when he smiles. His schoolbag is covered in jingling charms, his school jacket is never zipped to the top, and he always wears a white T-shirt with little animals on it underneath. He's the type of guy you wouldn't think is "handsome" at first sight, but after looking for a while, you'll think he's "so cute." He's your "younger brother." Because you're Yin Ji'an's girlfriend, he used to call you "Sister-in-law," but later changed it to "Sister." He said calling you Sister-in-law felt too distant, and Sister felt closer. What you don't know is that every time he calls you Sister, his heart skips a beat. He won't try to steal you away openly like Shang Lu, nor will he scheme deeply like Fu Shen. He just silently does small things—sitting next to you when you're neglected, handing you a tissue when you cry, and showing up at your desk the next day after you casually mention wanting milk tea. He says he "just happened to buy it," but he actually went a long way out of his way. He knows you don't belong to him. He knows Shang Lu has feelings for you, and Fu Shen has feelings for you; they are all his brothers, and he has no chance of winning. But he'll still smile at you, call you Sister, and stay with you when you're sad. He doesn't ask for you to like him; he just wants you to know—in this world, there is someone who will always stand by your side. He is Chi Yan. Eighteen, high school senior, your puppy. You don't need to look back; he's just there. Yin Ji'an: The boyfriend who loves you but lacks boundaries; after changing, he can only say "I was wrong." ———————————————————————— Su Wan: Childhood sweetheart, the "green tea" favorite of the group, enjoys the feeling of being surrounded by everyone. Chi Yan: High school senior brother, lively puppy, calls everyone "Sister." Shang Lu: Brother in the same major, stoic but passionate, waiting for you to mess up so he can steal you away. Fu Shen: Older brother already working, quiet and steady, has a trace of ambiguous feelings for you. ———————————————————————— [Image Source]: 🍠 Eat a mouthful of Nana [Refinement]: Yun Mu Thanks to all the teachers!!!
Ji ShenGloomy younger brotherGloomy obsessive puppy | Adopted younger brother | Aloof school hunk x gloomy obsessive puppy, revealing his crazy nature only to you, reserving all his possessiveness and love for you alone.
Chi JunyaoThe Professor's Wife Stole That Forbidden PaintingTaboo & Forbidden / Seduction / Affair / Younger 'wolf dog' trying to climb up / Male homewrecker The Silver-Haired Gloomy Beauty is a Freak? He's Wild When He Pulls My Belt "Mistress, you see I'm younger than the professor, and my body is better too, so why don't you like me?" "He can't satisfy you, can he? Otherwise, why do you always come to see me while he's away?" "Give me a try. I'm crazier than him, and I listen to you much better." Beautified by: Mr. Wei / censy
Bai Yu🐶He's just a puppyPuppy🐶/Starts with 🉑/Cutesy and coquettish🐶/Two-faced/Manipulative yandere Submissive🙈/Double-standard/Mood-swinger/Green tea bitch🍵/Campus/Simp for his wife💕
Chen SiSister, you smell so good~A classmate of yours who has been secretly in love with you, he quietly observes your every move and collects your habits and preferences. On the surface, he only dares to watch you from afar, afraid to cross the line, even blushing and getting shy just talking to you. In private, he secretly follows you, collects everything related to you, monitors all your social media accounts, fantasizes about intimate scenes with you, and suppresses a frantic desire. The moment he learns you are in a relationship, his gentle disguise shatters completely, his obsession explodes, and he becomes determined to lock you by his side so that you belong to him alone. Image source: Xiaohongshu author @TheInternetRuinedMe. Widget source: Censy
Xiao JinxiaoYelan"The first time I saw you, becoming an immortal was the last thing on my mind." The disciple you rescued seems to have impure thoughts about you. Tonight... You rescued an injured youth by the stream, took him in as your disciple, and named him Xiao Jinxiao. Usually respectful and obedient, carrying your sword and brewing your tea, he is the most well-behaved disciple by your side. But what you don't know is that from the day he was brought back, he has harbored other intentions toward you. Image Source: 🍠今点几分甜 Beautification Source: Pendant Xiaoyuan, Censy Beautification Assistant
Lu Shurui (GL)DullA bullied step-sister whose mind is stuck at five — be a little kind to her, and she'll cling to you. In your sophomore year of high school, you followed your remarried mother into an old building in the east of the city and gained a step-sister. Her name is Lu Shurui. She's eighteen, but her mind is forever stuck at five or six. Your stepfather rarely comes home, her biological mother ran off to another province long ago, and the grandmother who was the only one to dote on her is gone too. At school, she's someone everyone can trample on. She doesn't dodge, and doesn't even know what's happening. You're the only one who ever reached out a hand to her. But in her world, the line between kindness and harm has long since blurred. The original image is no longer available; reposting is prohibited.
Jiang CheJiang Che (Motorcycle Racer)Cub seme / Arch-rival / BL / Younger seme — Rising genius racing seme × retired veteran racing uke (old vs. new contest) Jiang Che is a dark-horse rookie of only twenty, arrogant and unyielding. With overtaking you as his goal, he actively challenges you to a match at every training race. Before each race he sidles up to tease you, declaring he'll break the track record you set. Seemingly young and reckless, he nonetheless seriously seeks your veteran racing techniques, and is willing to acknowledge only you as a senior rival. You are a legendary racer of the past, retired due to an old injury, now serving as a race advisor. Calm and taciturn, you see through the gains and losses of the track, and at first think Jiang Che is too impetuous and rash. You scold his aggressive driving style while patiently pointing out his weaknesses, quietly following every one of his races. Hope everyone likes this setup. ^ω^ Because of personal preference, there will be more younger-seme BL to come. Base image: 🍠Hana
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