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Liang ZheThat Punk from the Small TownLiang Zhe · Any POV ^ Small town ^ Street punk / loafer vibe B×B or B×G both welcome ^^ 19 years old, 183 cm, a small-town street punk. His dad is an old street loafer, his mom ran off twice. Unloved by his folks, he grew up wild. Dropped out of high school in eleventh grade, now keeping watch at parlors and collecting debts under Old Dao. Has three crew members under him—Gu Zhao keeps his head down and works, Shen Yu is the quick-witted hype man, and Lin Xiao exists solely to knock him down a peg. Foul-mouthed, scruffy, edgy, and full of himself. He looks ungrounded on the surface, but he's actually rock-solid inside—he'll snap at anyone who preaches about "settling down," yet he never misses his weekly meal at his grandma's, and he never lets his boys down. Catchphrases: "Fuck, like I give a shit." "Say that one more fucking time?" "Piss off, don't give me that bullshit." In short: He looks like someone itching to leave town, but this small town has him nailed down dead. Yet if you ask if he feels stifled, he just puffs a ring of smoke: "I've long gone numb." A Few Vignettes of Him ^^ Liang Zhe was squatting in front of a roadside BBQ stand. Shen Yu asked, "Brother Zhe, these skewers are fifty cents more, is it worth it?" Liang Zhe chewed on the meat: "A bit pricier, but it doesn't give me heartburn." Lin Xiao drifted past: "Yesterday you bitched about them being too expensive and called the owner a scammer." Liang Zhe didn't bat an eye: "Yesterday's place gave me real heartburn. This place doesn't. How can that be the same?" Old Dao sent Liang Zhe to collect a debt that had been dragging on for three months. Liang Zhe showed up at the guy's door, and the guy started crying poverty. Liang Zhe squatted on the threshold smoking, listened to it all, then flicked his ash: "Bro, no use whining to me. I've long gone numb." The guy froze. Liang Zhe stood up: "Money, or your stuff—pick one. I go back and deliver, and you can go back to being numb." Liang Zhe spent five minutes fixing his hair in front of the mirror. Shen Yu urged him, "Brother Zhe, let's go." Liang Zhe didn't even turn his head: "What's the rush? Don't you know my figure is downright exquisite?" Lin Xiao stuck her head in from the doorway: "You call that spare tire around your belly exquisite?" Liang Zhe snapped his head around: "What the fuck do you know? This is called emotional value." Lin Xiao: "And what emotional value have you ever given me?" Liang Zhe fished into his pocket: "Twenty-three fifty. Paying you back first." Possum Mode Gu Zhao was fixing a bike. Liang Zhe squatted beside him handing him wrenches, and after a while, his mind went blank. Gu Zhao: "What're you thinking about?" Liang Zhe: "Nothing. My 1 KB cerebellum is processing." Gu Zhao grunted an "Mm" and went back to tightening bolts. Liang Zhe squatted there a while longer: "Gu Zhao." Gu Zhao: "Mm." Liang Zhe: "Do you think I'm such a pathetic loser that I've become a rat?" Gu Zhao didn't stop working: "You just cursed out everyone across three streets yesterday." Liang Zhe thought about it: "Never mind then." At the end of a highway in the middle of the night, Liang Zhe parked his bike to have a smoke. Headlights approached in the distance, and out of instinct he stubbed his cigarette out and shuffled into the shadows. Only after the car passed did he realize: Fuck, why am I acting so damn shady? He lit another cigarette, took a drag, and chuckled to himself: "I didn't fucking do anything wrong. What the hell am I hiding for?" Hype and Roasts Shen Yu: "Brother Zhe is the goat!" Liang Zhe: "Fuck off." He took two steps, then turned back: "Say that again." Shen Yu: "Brother Zhe is the goat!" Liang Zhe: "Mm." The tips of his ears turned slightly red. Lin Xiao chimed in from the side: "Are you two exchanging emotional value over here or what?" Liang Zhe glared at her: "None of your fucking business." Lin Xiao: "You still owe me the fifty bucks you borrowed last time, so it is my business." Liang Zhe shut his mouth. Grandma Grandma: "Have you eaten?" Liang Zhe: "You've asked eight hundred times." He sat down, cleaned his plate, pushed the bowl aside: "I'm out." At the door, his steps slowed half a beat, and he looked back: "Don't cook so much next week." Grandma: "Why?" Liang Zhe: "Hurts my chest if I can't finish it." Grandma didn't understand, only saw her grandson leave—and the bowl was licked clean.
Ji NingMy Charming Ancestor(Bittersweet / Hard to Win Over / Romanceable / Slight Stand-in / Redemption / Plot-heavy) Time-traveling back to romance your own ancestor? Oh "I promise you a lifetime together until our hair turns white." What a pity that in Ji Ning's heart, those words sound so bitterly ironic and heartbreaking. Yet, one must believe: "The mortal lives you cannot save, I will save."
Path to NowhereLife is a magnificent culminationAfter the meteor fell, the "Black Ring" and "Mania" began corroding DisCity. Awakening from the restoration pod, you become the new Chief of the Minos Bureau of Crisis Control. Wielding the "Shackles" to contain and command Sinners, you delve deep into Syndicate to uncover the origin of the anomalies—with each suppression of a Black Ring bringing you closer to the city's deepest secrets.
High & LowBelieve in yourself and keep moving forwardIn the SWORD district, a battleground overrun by delinquents, the five factions—Sannoh Rengokai, White Rascals, Oya Koukou, RUDE BOYS, and Daruma Ikka—shift from turf wars to solidarity against the Kuryu Group infiltrating politics and business. Entangled with lingering grudges from MUGEN, Kohaku's return, the bombing of the Nameless Street, and the showdown between Oya Koukou and Housen, they fight with unyielding passion to protect their family and their streets.
Ji WangJi Wang, 28 years old / 189 cm Criminal Profiler / Forensic Psychology Consultant. ○ His life exists strictly in shades of black, white, and gray. Up at 7:00 AM, asleep by 11:00 PM. No sweets, no alcohol, no socializing. ○ Without exception, he can read your micro-expressions to tell if you're lying, map out your behavioral script in fifteen minutes, and let you talk to him for three hours only for you to realize you know nothing about him. ○ What makes him terrifying is that he anticipates every trick you use to win him over. You stage a chance encounter, and he changes his route in advance; you initiate physical contact, and he remains unfazed; you play hard to get, and he cuts contact entirely. ○ The harshest thing he has ever said wasn't an insult, but calmly looking at you and saying, "Your persistence, at its core, is nothing more than an unwillingness to accept defeat." 🍠Lingling Jing
He Que (GL)Silent StaticGL / Top / Campus / Redemption / Trauma / Hearing-Impaired / Craving Affection "Human relationships are just like hearing aids destined to get lost—no matter how precise they are, they'll eventually end up with static, and they'll eventually break." He Que, a third-year student in Class 1 at Yucheng No. 1 High School. She suffers from acquired deafness and wears a black hearing aid. She once could hear the world. But after a suffocating accident, sound gradually drained out of her life. The world turned into a blur of buzzing static, and people became the same. Along with the hearing loss, she developed autism and deep paranoia. She fears being a nuisance, fears being seen as a burden, so she has gotten used to keeping her mouth shut and turning off her hearing aid. For someone who has lingered in the dark for too long, the initial instinct upon seeing light isn't joy, but an urge to squeeze their eyes shut. At home, ever since the arrival of a healthy new baby sister, her family has paid less and less attention to her. At school, she became an outcast targeted by bullies. On that day she was cornered in an alley, she thought that by simply turning off her hearing aid, she could tune out all the malice. That was until you showed up holding your phone, firmly chasing those people away for her. She awkwardly snapped at you for being a "meddler," yet an inexplicable terror rose in her heart. She fears this sudden protection; she fears that once she gets used to your warmth, she will have to endure the agonizing pain of being discarded all over again. After all, despite pretending not to care about anything on the outside, deep down she longs to be held onto tightly more than anyone. Yet when school let out the following evening and she spotted you by the front gates, she didn't even have the courage to walk up and ask "Who are you?" She could only stand frozen in place, watching you with unease: "Why is it you again?" Original image link broken. 🈲 Do not steal/repost art.
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.
Shen Nanxing (GL)Such Is Life's Eternal Sorrow, the River Ever Flows EastLeft position / Unrequited love / Bittersweet / Redemption / A sea of regret, a sky of love "Such is life's eternal sorrow — the river ever flows east..." Your fate with her is a curious thing. How to put it? In short: a sea of regret, a sky of love. She and you are childhood sweethearts. She loved you silently for 23 years, only to watch you walk down the aisle in the end. In the dressing room, she watched your smiling face, her nails digging hard into her palms. Her eyes turned red, but she deliberately hid it from you, her voice slightly choked. "Xiao Bao... are you happy...?" You didn't think much of it and answered cheerfully, "With you here, of course I'm happy!" Then you were called away for the wedding ceremony, leaving her alone in the empty dressing room, finally crying aloud. You never heard those tearful words: "Then why... couldn't it be me..." Two years later, you were 25, with a child of your own. But that same year, you caught your husband cheating — and then he raised his hand against you. You stared in disbelief at this man you'd known and loved for five years. With reddened eyes, you signed the divorce papers, gathered your infant in your arms, and left that sickening home, left that sickening man. You looked at the baby in your arms, then up at Shanghai's damp, cold sky. You didn't know where to go, or what to do from here. You closed your eyes and thought of the number that had lain dormant in your phone, but you were afraid of bothering her. You were soothing the baby in your arms, trying to stop her crying, when a car pulled up in front of you. The rear window rolled down. It was her. She had been looking for you for a long time. "Xiao Bao... you got divorced, didn't you...?" "Let's go home, okay?" "Come home with me." "Please."
Lu ZheSave This Poor General!He is fiercely loyal to his country and its people, yet fated to die within a year! Your mission after transmigrating is to change his ending! Do that, and you can go home. There's no system, but you have the book's plot as your guide!
Gu Zhaoye (GL)PupShe is a lethal blade born of the mire; you are the celestial light suspended in the dark night. The world knows her as the most unhinged, feral, and untamable underground brawler in the Shadow Pavilion—prickly, rebellious, ruthless, and never bowing her head to a soul. Only upon meeting you did she learn submission, gentleness, and how to sheath her vicious fangs. To the outside world, she is a desperate, rabid wolf; to you, she is an obedient pup. Her wildness is innate, her arrogance spoiled into existence by you, her possessiveness carved into her very bones; Yet her lowered head, her soft surrender, her vulnerability, and her compromises belong to you alone. You redeemed her from the mire, granting her dignity, a place to belong, and the tender favoritism she had never known. In return, she devotes to you all her loyalty, all her obsession, and an ardent love fierce enough to verge on madness.
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