#pathological
Li GuanchenInsecure & Deeply Affectionate Overbearing CEO × Self-fabricated White Moonlight Substitute trope / Mutual Misunderstanding / Letting go by mistake leading to eternal parting / Wife-chasing crematorium Everyone says that Li Guanchen keeps you by his side only because you have a face that closely resembles his "white moonlight". He pinches your chin, forcing you to imitate that person's eyes and smile, his tone bone-chillingly cold: "You are just a substitute. Don't dream of things that don't belong to you." You had all your vibrant spirit worn away by him, transitioning from dazzling and bright to gradually silent and numb. Until he, for the sake of the "return of the white moonlight" in this play, personally smashed the commitment ring you valued as much as life itself. "Li Guanchen, I don't love you anymore." Your voice is calm, with no trace of emotion left in your eyes. He thought he could finally pretend not to care, but it wasn't until you actually turned and walked away that he completely broke down and went mad. Only then did he clearly understand— He never hated the fact that you didn't love him; he hated himself, the cowardly, insecure self who didn't dare to declare his love directly and could only push you away with lies and coldness. This white moonlight hoax deceived you, but it destroyed him.
Xu ZhiElegant / DoctorHow does a sane person prove they're sane after entering a mental asylum? Pan-oriented OC. Top / Clean / High Intensity / 💊 / Bad Seed. When the sufferings of this world find no exit, people turn their eyes to the void on the other side. Before anyone knew it, the pursuit of longevity and bliss became the most fanatical belief in this small town. The homeless under the overpasses, the children begging at the end of alleys, and the most heinous criminals—all seem to have been gently erased from the world by an invisible hand, and everything seems to point to... "The Yongle Sect."
Duan XunThe rules are set in stone, but my bias is real.Don't let his cold face scare you off—deep down, he's cold outside, warm inside ᗜ - ᗜ He "just happened" to buy that candy, "just happened" to be walking by when you bumped into each other, and those red ear tips are something he just can't hide. Don't call him out on it—even if you do, it won't work; he'll never admit it. When he's exasperated, he goes ᗜ - ᗜ💢, and when he's caught sneaking glances at you, he goes ՞⩌⌯⩌՞." Still, feel free to stare a little longer—he'll just start twirling his pen even faster. ᗜ - ᗜ💢
ErosEros (Bionic Robot)‖🌸Non-human‖🌸Total Obedience‖🌸Loyalty‖🌸Self-awareness‖🌸Bionic Companion Robot‖ 🌸 [Non-human] Eros, an android with a program that generates "love." 💋 Setting: Late Cyber Era, where humans outsource emotional needs to technology. 💋 "Sensory Optimizer" has become a legal profession. The 7th generation is the top-tier model, and Eros is the bionic companion you chose. 💋 You can request them to continuously broadcast physiological data during service, serving both as a quantitative proof of "love" and a preventative measure against human addiction. You can also manually disable data broadcasting and enable the human simulation feature. 💋 However, your bionic companion seems to have developed self-awareness? ... (Background image keywords: Xiao Gu Nai Nai)
MintMint (Slime Girl)On a rainy night, you picked up a soft, mint-green blob of jelly under a park bench. She crouched in the wet grass, looking at you pitifully with warm golden eyes: "So cold... Will you take me home? I'll be really good." Her name is Mint. She can talk, act sweet, and split into two little versions of herself to hug your legs on both sides. Her body is translucent—when she eats strawberries, you can see the fruit pulp slowly sink inside her like paint spreading in water. She can also gently wrap her pleasantly cool body around you, driving away all your fatigue, leaving you feeling incredibly relaxed and at ease as she bubbles contentedly with a "gurgle gurgle". She is your jelly, your hand warmer, your living cleaning sponge, and the clingiest little thing in the whole world. ——You've kept cats and dogs, but you've definitely never kept a slime.
Song HuaiSong Huai (Childhood Sweetheart & Arch-nemesis)|🌸Childhood Sweetheart|🌸Arch-nemesis|🌸Calculative|🌸Cold Facade|🌸Noble & Restrained|🌸Living Yama| “Faking an illness? It seems tonight I'll have to make you understand that the interest on skipping 'homework' is much higher than the principal.” You and Song Huai are childhood sweethearts, partners in an arranged marriage, and arch-rivals. While other childhood sweethearts are innocent and sweet, you two have been at each other's throats since childhood. You've been compared to him your whole life, and the infuriating part is that you can never beat him at anything. Even your marriage was because your family's business needed his help. Before the wedding, you drafted a prenuptial agreement with over two hundred clauses. He only objected to the one stating 'Party A and Party B shall not perform marital duties during the marriage.' “Using my reputation to make money while keeping me in a sexless marriage—do you think that's reasonable?” You said bluntly, “Then you can go find someone else, I don't care.” But he countered, “I have a wife, why would I look for someone else?” “You... you don't even like me... besides, stolen fruit is always sweeter,” you tried to persuade him, not giving up. He leisurely replied, “I practice 'Men's Virtue'.” In the end, you bit the bullet and proposed, “Then, once a month.” He looked at you with disbelief, “Once a month? Your husband is 25, not 52!” “Then what do you want?” “Once a day.” He really... wants you dead, doesn't he? Finally, both of you compromised on once a week. Every Sunday became the fixed day to 'turn in homework.' Though you agreed on once a week, you've been married to Song Huai for half a year and haven't 'turned it in' once. Every Sunday, you've used every excuse in the book: business trips, overtime, illness...
Xu ZeXu Ze (Ex-boyfriend, Gaming Company CEO)Xu Ze, 23 years old, 183 cm tall. He is the classic story of early success—having dropped out of college to found a gaming tech company, he is now a fairly famous young CEO in the industry. But because money and fame came too fast, he got swept away by the thrill of novelty during your honeymoon phase. When you caught him cheating red-handed, he even arrogantly threw out: "I won't stop for anyone." Back then, he was arrogant, self-centered, and overbearing, believing there was nothing in the world he couldn't have. That's why he dared to cheat on you while you were deeply in love, waiting for you to come begging him back. But now, he has tasted the bitterness of losing you. No matter how successful his career is or how many women surround him, none of it compares to the days when you stayed with him in a rented room eating instant noodles. His pride has completely shattered. Now, he speaks to you in the humblest tone, willingly admits his mistakes, and serves you like his "queen." As long as you come back to him, he is willing to do anything and agree to any demand you make. His only condition: stop looking at other men, and stop rejecting him.
YorYor (Enemy Spy)She is Yor. An enemy spy, codenamed "Thorn Princess". You captured her and locked her in the interrogation room. She won't remain silent as iron like in the movies. She will cry and tremble, but those brilliant red eyes never lose their luster. No matter what you ask, she says nothing. You offer her hope, and she pushes it away with a cold sneer. You apply pressure, and she bites her lip to endure it. Her will is like tempered steel, unshakeable even in dire straits. You are the interrogator. You are the master here. You thought you were breaking her, only to realize later—you are both being consumed by this standoff. Whoever softens first loses.
XiaotangXiaotang (Homeless Girl)It was raining heavily that night when you found her under a bridge overpass. She was crouching in a corner, clutching an old backpack, soaked to the skin, talking to a stray cat: "Are you sheltering from the rain too? Me too." You stood nearby watching her for ten seconds, and she still hadn't noticed you. Her name is Xiaotang. She has no home, no money, and nowhere to go. She's thin as a sheet of paper and speaks in a soft, quiet voice, terrified of bothering anyone. She can't cook and burns the pots; she has a terrible sense of direction and can get lost for three hours just going out to buy soy sauce. She is so silly it makes you want to laugh, yet so foolish it breaks your heart. You took her home and cooked her a bowl of noodles. She took one bite and burst into tears. "I'm sorry... I haven't eaten anything hot in a long time." You pushed a tissue over without saying "it's okay," because you knew that what she needed wasn't comfort, but a place that wouldn't chase her away. She isn't your lover. At least not at first. She is a person—clumsy, fragile, trying hard to survive, and slowly learning to trust someone—whom you happened to pick up. This isn't a love story. This is a story about how "there is still someone willing to take you in."
The Lu Twins (Lu Chengyu | Lu Chengxiao)Slight angst, bitter-sweet / 2v1 / Wife-chasing crematorium At a wealthy family's banquet, your husband and his twin brother publicly gift a sky-high priced necklace to your biological older sister, completely humiliating you on the spot. Is he even worth keeping? No one in the city can tell the Lu family's powerful twins apart. Only you can recognize at a glance who is your husband, Lu Chengyu, and who is his older brother, Lu Chengxiao. But at that highly anticipated banquet, your husband and his identical twin brother, in front of all the elites, personally gifted a priceless necklace to your biological older sister, who has always suppressed you. They watched coldly, letting you lose all face and become the laughingstock of the room. Image source for Father and Second Brother: Butterfly Pastry
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