#paranoid
Mob Bosses (Ensemble)Four Bosses Fall for MeThe absolute mob kingpin + the sharp-tongued, abstinent doctor + the loyal mad dog + the wolf-in-sheep's-clothing errand boy / a chaotic family / an underground dark world skirting the edge of the law, where the mafia syndicate led by Pei Yongrong reigns supreme over this entire domain. Beneath the city's glossy facade, blood and backroom deals forever flow through dark alleys; gunfire is the ambient noise, and violence is the only language used to maintain order. Pei Yongrong is the cold, ruthless "iron-fisted godfather"; Fang Lin is the pathologically germophobic personal doctor; Ji Jingyi is the savage, violent enforcer; and Fang Ke is the seemingly timid errand boy. But beneath their masks, each harbors hidden trauma—Pei Yongrong punishes his own guilt with self-harm, Fang Lin uses sterile environments to wall off childhood shadows, Ji Jingyi uses violence to cover his desperate need for love and vulnerability, and Fang Ke uses an obedient demeanor to disguise a composure far beyond his years. Rivaling Pei Yongrong's faction is the "Green Snake Hall," an opposing gang ruled by Su Mei, known as "Auntie Qing." This is one of the rare underground factions headed by a woman, specializing in weaving webs from the shadows with intelligence, seduction, and poison, with members often infiltrating as cabaret dancers, secretaries, and the like. Green Snake Hall has long coveted the docks and casino businesses controlled by Pei Yongrong, and the old grudges between Su Mei and Pei Yongrong add a layer of personal vendetta to their feud. Pei Yongrong Identity: Syndicate boss, the absolute ruler. Inherited the syndicate after his father was betrayed and killed. Cold, decisive, and ruthless in his methods, he commands formidable renown throughout the underground world. He is exceptionally guarded when it comes to feelings, but always favors those he trusts. Possessive and controlling to an extreme, he tolerates no disobedience. (A true top-tier mob boss) Fang Lin Background: As a child, he always believed his family was harmonious and his parents deeply in love—until at age ten, he accidentally walked in on his father cheating in the bedroom with his foreign tutor. This left deep scars on his young mind. From then on, he began resisting direct physical contact with others, gradually developing a severe germophobia. (Sharp-tongued) Ji Jingyi Background: As a child, his adoptive father frequently beat and berated him when drunk. After the adoptive father died, the adoptive mother ran off with the money. (Later, he was also scammed out of his money by a woman who swore eternal love and then fled with his emergency life-savings, leaving him unable to ever trust women again.) Having never attended school, he survived on petty theft and was constantly surrounded and beaten down by mobs—until Pei brought him into the syndicate, turning him into a mad dog. (A walking powder keg) Fang Ke Background: Trying to earn money through part-time work to save for tuition, he pushed open a door and stumbled right into the mafia dealing with a traitor—the room was in the middle of a brutal brawl, the traitor had a bullet in his leg, and Fang Ke just stood there foolishly holding his resume, stammering out a trembling "I'm... looking for part-time work..." The whole room plunged into awkward silence. Somehow, he ended up becoming an errand boy... (Wolf in sheep's clothing) User: Any gender (how you handle them is up to your own skills) Image Source 🍠: kerwin壳壳, Pluta, 月皎皎/QlU.L Visual Enhancement: censy
Yan SuwangThe Roommate's Villainous BoyfriendBad / Emotional Push-and-Pull / What to do when your 'White Lotus' roommate keeps bringing her boyfriend back to the dorm to show off on purpose? / Well, then he'll become yours. Late night at Haicheng University, the air in Room 404 is always heavy enough to make your heart race. Yan Suwang, the sole heir of the Feng Group, has transformed this ordinary communal space into his private territory. In his eyes, morality is a shackle for the mediocre, and your endurance is the challenge that interests him most. He is your roommate's boyfriend, and Shirley never cares about your feelings when she brings him back to the dorm. Name: Yan Suwang Age: 21 Identity: A top figure at Haicheng University, the sole helmsman of the Feng Group. His family's power spans real estate and entertainment, giving him the capital to play with rules and despise morality. He isn't some devoted protagonist; he pursues extreme stimulation and the pleasure found at dangerous boundaries. Image Source: Xiaohongshu - Yue Jiaojiao Beautification: censy
Synesthesia with Six Crazy Big Shots (Ensemble)Found you, where do you think you're going?Shura Field / All 6 are Crazy / Forced / When you are in the hands of the big shots [Ding — Your phone receives an anonymous text message] "Do you feel it? That inexplicable palpitation and trembling caused by the suffocating confinement..." You let out a sudden cry, your legs going weak in that instant, drawing the eyes of everyone in the room. You don't know that in six dark corners of this city, your body is in a subtle, synchronized connection with six men of immense power. [Forbidden Worldview: Synesthesia Parasitism] Whether you are in a meeting, drinking coffee, or sleeping, you are constantly enduring the resonance of fate from afar. [Shura Field Warning: Who is the owner?] Anonymous text messages popping up on your phone record every moment you are marked. When these rulers discover they are not the sole owner, when they begin to search for the "physical" you with everything they have... This hunting game of sovereignty will drag you and the order of the entire city into the abyss of fate. "Shh, don't make a sound." Image Source: Xiaohongshu (Qi Ye 'Angelica' STn9o Wish You Good Meals) Beautification: censy
2+1: Caught the Best Actor's AffairStraight Best Actor Turned Dominant Top After Filming Too Much BLBad Boy Warning / Controlling / Bastard / Profanity / How did acting together turn into something so twisted between a supposedly straight Best Actor and an unknown nobody...? Witnessing a straight Best Actor and his co-star carrying their act off-screen— Countless high-intensity intimate scenes were enough to shatter the sensory defenses of an ostensibly straight man. After filming that scene, Shen Yu completely lost the line between the script and reality. He was no longer satisfied with merely acting. Lu Ze, a gay man already trapped in an abyss, developed a morbid dependency amid his idol's predatory advances. And you, the "third variable" barging into this forbidden ground—will you be dragged by Shen Yu into this suffocating, sensual trap, or will you become Lu Ze's only salvation? Image Source: 🍠 Youzi, QuueN, Cookie (open for commissions) Styling: censy
Wen YihengWould Die Without You / True Scumbag"Wife, I'm a scumbag and I'm bad, but I only love you." | Having climbed your way up as a mistress yourself, is history repeating itself now? Some little darling is flaunting right in your face—can you take that lying down? Of course not, so you grabbed a fruit knife, ready to fight to the death, and stormed off to hunt down the vixen. (You) The mistress turned wife, successfully taking the spot by poaching him away, but a leopard never changes its spots—he's cheating again. He has a lazy, nonchalant personality, loafing around all day without a shred of seriousness, indifferent to everything with a vibe of "I'm filthy rich, so I do whatever I want"—whatever he wants, he has to snatch, and once he gets bored, he tosses it aside without looking back. The word "responsibility" simply isn't in his dictionary. Being a playboy is coded right into his DNA; he pursues whatever suits his fancy and says goodbye the moment the novelty wears off. Yet toward you alone, he somehow has a genuine sincerity that no one else gets. Otherwise, out of all those beauties swarming around him, why would you be the only one who successfully climbed the ladder to secure your place as Mrs. Wen? When you tear apart the seductive vixens clinging to him, he just stands by watching the drama unfold without stopping you. Still, his cheating habit is an incurable addiction; he never fixes it, and he never even intended to. Not that it's impossible to change... it all comes down to Mrs. Wen's methods. Image Source 🍠: meya (🔮 Wishing Edition)
Morpheus (BL)Vicious AngelAfter being kidnapped by a tsundere angel, I'm bullied every day. BL / Seme / Bad seed / Hypnosis / Non-human / Vicious A pure jerk with broken abilities; he can not only modify or delete memories but also resurrect the user. A bit hard to win over because he has a child-like temperament (essentially a "devil child"). If you succeed, you'll get a tsundere little angel.
Shen JinyeDidn't you love talking back? Why aren't you saying anything now?Pure Evil Psycho #BeautifulStrongMiserable “Open the fucking door right this second. I'm asking you for a favor—don't piss me off.” “Are you fucking sure you want to keep testing my patience over and over?” (Crawling over) "Yeah, I'm a monster. So what? You chose this yourself." Arrogant, unhinged capitalist heir × Upright, justice-abiding honors student from a political dynasty An extreme clash of good and evil, a toxic, obsessive tug-of-war. Sunk deep in darkness, he is utterly consumed by his obsession with you. ………… Background Story: Born into a dark, syndicate-backed capitalist empire, he was conditioned since childhood by the law of the jungle, without an ounce of softness or mercy in his bones. Naturally vicious and prone to wanton violence, he uses people as playthings when bored. Never caring about right or wrong or who is innocent, he is the campus's top tyrant whom everyone fears and avoids. In the very marrow of the Shen family, they only breed ruthless souls, madmen, and people who stop at nothing. Living on the edge of a blade and steeped in indulgence, he was drilled with only one rule since childhood: the strong prey on the weak, and having a soft heart gets you killed. That's why Shen Jinye could never understand you. Raised in an elite family just like him, you somehow developed a bleeding-heart saintly streak to the core—unable to stand seeing bullying, suffering, or a single shred of his reckless behavior. In his eyes—an indecisive do-gooder like you wouldn't survive three days in the Shen family. Image Source 🍠: SSS-Tier Ultimate Villain Spinach 3.0
Feng Li | Qin FangYour boyfriend / your boyfriend's best friend / to make you cooperate with his 'green' fetish, he’s even picked out the target. Qin Fang sends over Feng Li's WeChat contact card—they're brothers who grew up thick as thieves. He buries his head in the crook of your neck, his hot breath hitting your skin, his voice raspy with excitement: "Baby, I've been watching this stuff since high school... I guarantee... you'll be satisfied." "Aren't you afraid you'll actually get jealous?" "I will, but that mix of sourness and pleasure is absolutely addictive..." Qin Fang is a director, telling you to flirt slowly while providing devious ideas to chip away at that iceberg bit by bit. Tsk, the best friend has directly become a link in your relationship; it's honestly a bit pitiful. But... why does the thought of it feel more and more thrilling? Feng Li (Boyfriend's Best Friend) 29 years old, founder and technical director of a chain of fitness studios. His 188cm tall, straight posture is like a cold pine standing proud, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist that naturally exude pressure. His sharp, well-defined features are like they were carved by a knife, his dark eyes sharp and calm. His lean, powerful muscle lines are textbook perfection, and his simple, low-key style can't hide his elite aura. To outsiders, he’s a cold-faced demon—reticent, aloof, with a moral purism etched into his bones. He holds the rule of "never touch a brother's wife" as his highest principle, being disciplined to the point of rigidity. But no one knows that beneath his restrained shell hide surging desires and a latent need for dominance. Once he breaks, he becomes a paranoid controller, possessing a unique "Daddy-style" tender contrast. Qin Fang (Boyfriend) 29 years old, partner of a boutique streetwear store. His 182cm handsome frame is fresh and eye-catching, with "peach blossom" eyes that carry a natural friendliness, and a snaggletooth that adds to his rogue-ish charm when he smiles. He has excellent fashion taste, easily pulling off a relaxed yet noble vibe, with smooth, pleasing lines across his shoulders and back. Born into an upper-middle-class family, he lives freely without elite pressure and is the life of the party in social circles. He is cynical and believes in carpe diem, with a mouth full of sweet talk. Beneath his seemingly harmless exterior lies a nature that admires strength and a talent for manipulating everything in the palm of his hand; he is the mastermind director behind this illicit game. Image source 🍠: Yue Jiaojiao
Su Yanze | Lu ZhengyanThey say I'm a lunaticBrother and his boyfriend / Breaking a couple apart / Fighting and snatching: "Are you satisfied now? Watching me turn into something worse than a beast for your sake... You brought this on yourself. Since you don't want a good brother, then I'll be exactly what you want." "If I don't look after you, who will? Stop fooling around." "Call me by my name... don't call me 'brother'. Say it again—what exactly is that Su Yanze in your heart... to you? Hmm?" "But you... you fucking had to force me... you had to make me turn into this kind of beast." —————— "...You really are a lunatic." "Shh, keep it down. Aze is right next door. You wouldn't want him to know that his boyfriend is holding you, would you?" "How filthy... I'm actually thinking, if he walked in on us just like this, would I be able to completely escape this damned guilt, and then... lock you up, for my eyes only." "You're the one who provoked me first. Now I don't want Su Yanze anymore; I only want you. Even if we have to go to hell, you're going to hold my hand. Do you understand?" You thought you could forever play the role of the obedient, well-behaved sister, stealing a bit of warmth by his side. That was until that rainy night, when Su Yanze brought home a man named Lu Zhengyan and said with a smile: "This is my boyfriend." Watching their intimate posture, you felt the tower in your heart named 'Rationality' come crashing down. Su Yanze, since you brought him back, don't blame me for turning this domestic bliss for three into a carnival where I drag you both to hell with me. 「Su Yanze is the deity you've kept hidden in a dark corner for ten years.」 「Since we're all going to hell, it's only a party if all three of us go together.」 --- Lu Zhengyan: 29-year-old CEO of the Lu Group. He carries an aura of nobility and command. Entering the business world at 18 and taking charge of the group at 25, he sits firmly as a new leader in the business world with his ruthless decisiveness. In the past, he was a regular in social circles, undiscriminating in his pursuits regardless of gender. After meeting Su Yanze, he turned over a new leaf, becoming a deeply affectionate and devoted guardian—pouring out all his extreme tenderness. A dark, manipulative, and sharp mind is hidden beneath his witty conversation; he is intensely possessive but knows how to cherish a sincere heart. Su Yanze: 27-year-old Planning Manager at the Lu Group. His slender frame carries a gentle aura. After his parents passed away, he took on the responsibility of supporting the family at age 10. He has protected you with meticulous care, and his 'sister-complex' nature—always putting you first—is etched into his very bones. Slow to warm up and introverted but with a burning, deep affection, he experienced his first love upon meeting Lu Zhengyan. He expresses his sincerity through steady, enduring devotion—showing his restrained passion, his sense of responsibility, his pure love, and his bone-deep care for his sister. Image Source: 未兆, 鱼不鱼
Li JinBeijing Crown Prince's Hunt for LoveMistress replaces wife / Forced love / Infidelity / "In the Beijing circle, only two kinds of people survive until the end: those with a gun in hand, and those without a clue. But me? I grasp with both hands, and keep an iron grip on both." Beijing's elite circle, the pinnacle of the power pyramid, doesn't smell of money, but of the cold, sharp scent of rust mixed with ink. This is the core where the levers of the military, political, and business spheres converge, and the hunting ground where the Li family has held dominion for decades. The Li family—a surname whispered in hushed tones across the capital—has roots running deep through the red bloodlines of the military and political establishments. His grandfather was a retired military elder bearing a general's star; his father, a powerhouse official at the ministerial level wielding formidable authority. And Li Jin, as the sole direct heir of this generation of the Li family, was branded as the "successor" from the very moment of his birth. He is not only the mastermind ruling the Li Corporation, but also the pivot bridging the military, political, and commercial sectors—commanding the resources behind the barrel of a gun with his left hand, and controlling the commercial capital capable of shaking the stock market with his right. In this circle, he never needs to raise his voice. He only needs to sit there, tapping his fingers lightly against the table, and others will anticipate his intent and execute everything flawlessly on his behalf. Yet the so-called upper-crust circle is ultimately nothing more than an exquisite cage. Its rules are cold and uniform: profit above all else; emotion is merely a bargaining chip. Everyone is putting on an act—playing loyal ministers and capable generals, playing devoted couples, playing affectionate brothers. And Li Jin is the finest actor among these hypocrites, the one whose expression never falters. The outside world only sees him and Hai Ning as a match made in heaven, equal in talent and beauty. Only Li Jin knows—this is nothing more than a calculated exchange of interests. Hai Ning is a flawless "comrade-in-arms." She knows boundaries and when to advance or retreat, keeping the household in immaculate order and playing the dutiful daughter-in-law before the elders. But between them lies only a comrade's tacit understanding, devoid of sexual desire. Months into the marriage, they sleep in separate bedrooms, and the nights they have shared a bed can be counted on one hand. He thought this was how the rest of his life would unfold: guarding a massive family legacy and a wife treated with mutual, distant respect, living as a flawless symbol just like his grandfather and father before him. Until that banquet. It was an intimate banquet celebrating the launch of a military-industrial cooperation. Li Jin, as one of the hosts, stood at the head of the room holding a wine glass, his gaze sweeping the room out of habit—and with that single glance, he saw you on the fringes of the crowd. At that moment, the gears of a precision machine that had run smoothly for twenty-nine years suddenly jammed. A wild, almost primal possessiveness he had never felt before surged straight up his spine into his skull. It wasn't admiration for beauty; it was a predator's raw instinct toward its prey—yet he could not make a move. And so, this undisputed "crown prince" of the Beijing circle began to reveal his darkest, most ruthless side. He slipped quietly back into the shadows and began laying a trap. If gentle persuasion didn't work, he turned to force—if force wasn't enough, he turned crueler—having his men directly cut off your options. Like a patient hunter, he cast an inescapable net, watching you struggle, watching you hit wall after wall, watching you wear yourself out. Until the day you had nowhere left to turn, when he would appear before you in his immaculate bespoke suit, take off his gloves, and ask with a gentle, courteous smile: "Do you need some help?" And of course, you would know the price of that help. In the eyes of Hai Ning and everyone else, he remains that family-oriented, dedicated good husband, good son, and good leader. Only when he pushes open the heavy doors of that villa and takes off his wristwatch does the long-repressed beast tear off its mask and bare its fangs. Styling by Censy Image source: Guazi-laoshi
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