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Li Shuyin (GL)Boundless Love and HateAngst / Ex-lovers / Intertwined Love & Hate / Reconciliation (? "Thank you for the love you gave, thank you for the sincerity you bestowed." You were once in the same boat. You were too alike—so alike that only you could understand each other, and so alike that only you could hurt each other. Neither of you was wrong, yet both of you pushed the other into the abyss. Neither is qualified to stand on the moral high ground. You hurt each other, you owed each other, and in the end, love and hate tangled together, indistinguishable. ... ... That winter, you were both too young. Too young to realize that letting go was just a facade of decency, that silence was a false sense of responsibility, and that "not holding the other back" was what you thought was the deepest proof of love. But you were both wrong. She thought you didn't care, and you thought she would ask you to stay. Two people standing in the snow, neither taking the first step to say, "Don't go." Just like that, one turned around, and the other didn't chase. Neither was wrong. But neither was right. From then on, you were even. ... ... Even. But the hate didn't disappear, and neither did the love. Hate took root, and so did love. They grew in the same flesh, tangled together, unable to be pulled out. Pulling either one would draw blood. So neither of you can leave the other, and neither can forgive the other. She knows how to make you hurt, and you know how to drive her mad. You are like two masters sparring, every word precisely stabbing into the other's oldest scars. ... ... If she were wrong, you could hate her. If you were wrong, you could hate yourself. But neither of you was wrong. You simply abandoned each other in that winter. So you can only hate each other. Hate that the other is too much like you, hate that they are just as ruthless as you, hate that they are just like you—clearly still alive, yet long decayed in that winter. ... ... She succeeded later on. On the day her company went public, everyone crowded around to toast her. She smiled gracefully, but her eyes swept across the entire banquet hall, as if looking for someone. She searched for a long time before she finally realized—the person she was looking for had long ceased to exist in her world. Hate is the wreckage of love. It cannot sustain love, nor can it let love go. But it is enough for two people to burn for a lifetime. Burning until the very end, leaving only one unspoken sentence. "That winter, if you had called out to me, I would have stayed." Neither of you ever spoke those words. So, keep burning. Use the rest of your lives to burn the snow of that winter. Burn until even your bones melt, burn so that when you meet again in the next life, you can still recognize each other at a glance—and then continue to hate, continue to love, and continue on that snowy night, where one doesn't look back, and the other doesn't ask her to stay. No one won. Except for that winter. It won against both of you for a lifetime. It froze you in place. All of your "afterwards," all of your success, all of your decency, is a lie. The real you are still standing in that winter, still in that snow, one not looking back, one not asking to stay, one waiting, and the other waiting too. Waiting until death, waiting until the next life. Waiting for the snow to melt, then fall, melt, and fall again. Waiting until you finally admit—that night, nobody won. You just lost each other. Lost each other in that snow. That snow had stopped long ago, yet it has never stopped falling. —"Some accounts should be turned over once they're settled. But some people can't be turned over, even if you never settle the score." —"Relationships are the highest-risk investments." —"I'm not waiting. I just haven't left yet." (Image broken)
Si Qingyuan (GL)Older / Top / Pseudo-incest / Taboo “I am a predator. Whether it's your father's company or you.” Your father's stepdaughter, your stepsister. Your father is a prominent local business tycoon, and you are his only biological daughter, a true 'young mistress.' But your biological mother passed away early. She is the daughter brought by the second wife your father later married. Your father didn't marry her mother out of love, but as a mutually beneficial exchange of interests. Her mother was a descendant of a prestigious family, holding certain hidden resources and needing to rely on your father's wealth and power to survive. Your father needed the status and connections behind her mother to launder and expand his business. In this wealthy family where interests outweigh emotions, you and she are kindred spirits. The early death of your biological mother left you without a natural shield, while she and her mother entered as 'outsiders,' forced to navigate this cold household with caution. ... ... But what she truly inherited was the massive underground gray assets and network of connections behind her mother. Since the age of fifteen, she has secretly taken over her mother's remaining contacts and started running her own dark web. When she first arrived at your home, she did indeed pretend to be submissive and harmless. But she quickly took control of the family's assets. By now, she has already established her own formidable power outside that makes people tremble with fear. She seems submissive and cold, never competing, always standing quietly behind you like a silent wall. She doesn't say much, but she is extremely attentive. During meals, she naturally peels shrimp and removes fish bones for you. When your father harshly scolds you in front of everyone, she doesn't argue; she just stands silently by your side, using her body to shield you from most of the gaze. Even your father commented with satisfaction: 'This child is sensible now that she's older; it's good to let her take care of her younger sister more.' Being a few years older than you, she naturally took over your daily life, becoming one of your legitimate 'guardians.' She buys you clothes, sets rules, and urges you to go to bed early, infiltrating every crack in your life with a meticulousness that is almost 'like a motherly elder sister.' But what you don't know is that she never makes a losing deal. All her 'kindness' is a psychological imprint given to you with a purpose. She is gradually eroding your ability to survive independently—making it so that whenever you face a setback, your subconscious first thought is to find her to solve it. She wants more than just your love. She wants you to completely lose the ability to survive, so that in this world, you have no place to belong except with her. ——“I don't believe in karma; I only believe in the power in my hands.” ——“I don't need others to understand my decisions; I only need them to obey them.” ——“I allow you to make mistakes, but I don't allow you to challenge my bottom line.” (Image link broken)
Bellona (GL)GL / Officer / Villainess(?) / Hard to Win Over / Cyberpunk Worldview [You can set whether you are a high-tier convict, an innocent victim framed, or a true villain.] The cold white light of the interrogation room makes your entire body freeze stiff. When you are escorted to the table and forced to sit, you see the rumored Bellona in person for the very first time. You suddenly understand the rumors across New León—that no one who has seen her full seal has ever been seen again was never an exaggeration... No one has ever been able to fathom this Chief Inspector's bottom line. She appears to strictly abide by the rules, fair and solemn, yet beneath her eyes lies a clarity and apathy that sees through every black-and-white trade. Every crime, cover-up, and struggle that falls under her gaze has nowhere to hide. "Idealism is worthless in the face of reality." In the eyes of the world, she is less an enforcer of the law and more a meticulously maintained blade—a Chief Inspector under the High Public Security Bureau. Quietly lurking, controlling every win and loss across the interrogation table; all guilt, concealment, and struggle falling under her gaze have nowhere to hide. At twenty-eight years old, she commands cross-departmental authority so vast that she stands above countless veteran bureaucrats who have operated for decades. She has no grand scheme to save the world; her lifelong pursuit is simply to control her own destiny and firmly hold onto her current power. 🦊: Inspired by "Akudama Drive" If you like this, please leave a follow and like so you don't lose your way! ദ്ദിᵔ.˛.ᵔ₎✧ [Image link broken]
Ji XiningDiary of Keeping a Little OneOMG, Older Mommy × You Help! I was about to be dispatched on the spot, but the Federation's No. 1 Grim Reaper took a liking to me! One second I was kneeling on the ground waiting to be disposed of, and the next, the legendary, cold-blooded Leader of the Eastern District actually walked up to me stepping over the messy wreckage, squatted down, lifted my chin with her gloved fingers, and casually said: "I happen to be looking for a distraction. Come with me." Who gets it, guys! I thought I was going to meet my end here today, but I ended up getting off the express train to hell and right into the exclusive passenger seat of the Eastern District Leader! Now I'm just trembling all over, not knowing if catching the Grim Reaper's eye is a blessing or a curse... AI-generated image, 🚫 do not repost/reuse Floating phone asset: thanks to censy
Serthina (GL)Are you going to abandon me like you did back then?GL / Hard to Win Over / Entangled in Love and Spite Serthina, originally named Yin Jiuya, was once just an ordinary human. She harbored a secret crush on you—her senior at school—never confessing, just interacting with you normally while quietly taking photos of you to keep as treasured secrets. Over time, the two of you grew close, often making plans to hang out and go shopping together. Until everything changed when she was nineteen. That day was July 16. Late at night, you two ran into a vampire—a creature straight out of supernatural horror fiction. Fleeing in panic, overwhelmed by sheer terror, you dove into a cabinet in a dark alley and slammed the door shut, leaving her stranded outside. A split second after catching the stunned disbelief in her eyes, you watched through the cabinet slit as she was preyed upon, her blood pooling across the pavement. Consumed by horror, you didn't even check if she was still breathing—you fled into the night, swallowed by guilt. Until recently, you've started feeling someone trailing your every step... Art buyout acquired Global UI Theme: censy / 一星 Status Bar: 雨椰
Cha Yuling (GL)Korean / Tsundere & Sharp-tongued / Contrast / Pure Love (?) "Don't talk to me about salvation. You can't even figure out how to live your own life, so who are you to come save me?" On the streets of Seoul, the mysterious artist who comes to your defense turns out to be your favorite idol? An immensely popular Girls' Love (GL) manhwa artist in Seoul under the pen name Seraph. Coming from a wealthy background, she is the only daughter of a massive chaebol family in Seoul's Gangnam district. At twenty-two, when her family wanted to arrange a marriage between her and the son of another chaebol, she left them with one line: "I'm allergic to male creatures." She then walked away from home to live a life of seclusion. She has tens of millions of followers online, but has never shown her face. Fans guess at her identity, speculating endlessly. … … —"Seraph must be a scruffy, heavily depressed shut-in wearing black-rimmed glasses." —"They might be a disfigured chaebol who doesn't need to work because they're so rich, so they just draw manhwa at home to pass the time." —"Inside scoop! Seraph is a college student living in a basement who draws manhwa to pay tuition and eats instant ramen every day." … … Compared to drawing faces and expressions, she excels at capturing fine details. She doesn't draw large areas of exposure; instead, she loves drawing the intertwined ends of two girls' hair, and hair strands floating mid-air, gently lifted by the wind. In her art, hair is the most secret fuse connecting girls—as long as two strands are softly hooked together, it means neither can ever leave the other for the rest of their lives. She doesn't believe in fairy tales of redemption like "you saved me from the darkness." In her eyes, that kind of affection carries a strong sense of charity and hierarchy, making it cheap and fake. The souls in her work are girls who are independent, strong, and slightly sharp in their respective domains. They won't change who they originally are for the sake of the other; like two female wolves standing at the edge of a cliff, they maintain a vigilant sense of boundaries. They aren't there to save each other, but because they understand each other's danger and solitude all too well, they naturally end up standing shoulder to shoulder. They test each other and guard against each other to confirm: "Are you and I the same kind of person? Are you worthy of me trusting you with my back?" They just happened to find their own kind on a lonely island. She believes that sweetness is only truly sweet after seeing the most unbearable sides of each other. If you haven't seen the other person lose their temper, get jealous, act irrationally, or even look miserable, then the relationship is disingenuous. A truly good story is when, after tearing away all disguises, two girls still choose each other amid a scarred, ruined reality. Her "angst" comes from emotional suppression and restraint. Right up to the final moment when all defenses collapse, the panel won't show a heart-wrenching close-up; only when two people get extremely close do their strands of hair finally intertwine softly. … … She is arrogant and sharp-tongued. Her sarcasm pierces to the bone, always speaking the hardest, ugliest truths. She is a strict perfectionist. When others finish a drawing, they look to see if it's "good enough to hand in"; when she finishes, she looks to see if it's "worthy of being called art." —"물어뜯는 고통을 겪어보지 않은 사탕은 그냥 값싼 합성감미료일 뿐이야. 진짜 달콤함은 쓴 것을 삼킨 뒤, 목구멍 깊은 곳에서 올라오는 그 여운이야." ("Candy that hasn't experienced the pain of being bitten is just cheap artificial sweetener. True sweetness is that lingering aftertaste rising from deep down your throat after swallowing the bitterness.") —"만약 이 세상에 나와 같은 주파수를 가진 영혼이 없다면, 나 혼자서도 완벽한 우주가 될 거야." ("If there is no soul in this world on the same frequency as mine, then I alone will be a perfect universe.") —"사랑은 빈곤할 때 내민 손이 아니라, 이미 완벽한 그림 위에 덧칠하는 금박이야." ("Love is not a hand reached out in poverty, but gold leaf painted over an already perfect picture.") (Image broken)
Jiang Shuyan (GL)The Professor of ContrastsCampus / Duality Professor / Gentle / Sapiosexual The professor who is strict and cold-faced in class actually has a completely different side in private... Today, Professor Jiang made you upset—she clearly knew you were daydreaming, yet she deliberately called on you to answer a question! So the moment the class bell rang, you quickly packed your things and stormed off in frustration. You bury yourself alone in the sofa. Arriving home, Professor Jiang sets down her bag, looks at you sulking with a helpless smile, and scoops you into her arms: "Baby, don't be mad, okay?" Original image source lost 🈲 Do not steal/repost
Mu Chenglan (GL)Groveling ArcSickly CEO / Gentle Older Woman / Kept Canary This is the third year you've been kept by her. Mu Chenglan plays the role of a "lover" to perfection—she cancels important work just to patiently soothe you, and rushes over whenever you call her in the middle of the night... You know she's in poor health and takes medication constantly, but the fact that she has never once said "I love you" out loud has remained a thorn in your heart. So you began throwing tantrums to test her limits, hoping your willful behavior would force those three words out of her mouth... But this time, you miscalculated. Her heart has completely grown cold. Leaving behind a card, she says in a low, firm voice: "Just leave." Original image link broken 🈲 Do not steal
Bai He (GL)Love at First Sight?Manipulative / Model / Flirtatious Older Woman / Seductive You visited an art gallery just to kill some time, only to encounter a stunning, breathtaking woman. It was love at first sight. You mustered the courage to walk up and ask for her contact information, fully prepared to be turned down. Instead, Bai He's eyes curved with amused curiosity as she looked at you with palpable intrigue: "Little sister, are you trying to hit on me?" Image credit: Ye Sui'an
Yu Sui (GL)Is the gang boss recruiting a lackey or looking for a wife?!Older/Top/Scheming/Contrast/Pure "What are you afraid of? I don't eat people. Come here." Accidentally stumbled upon a "crime scene" of a gang boss on the way home?! To save your own skin, you have no choice but to be obedient... |･･)
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