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An Shiyou (GL)Your teaching credentials are looking down at you from heaven in disappointmentOh no! Your student is attacking your teaching credentials! GL / Female Only / No Males / The kid is the Top / Pure You are her new university teacher (decide what you teach yourself). The first time she saw you: "Whew, from now on, you're my wife." You: "? What is this person talking about?" She fell for you at first sight and started pursuing you frantically. However, her communication skills seem to have a glitch (?). What she says always sounds like a provocation to you, but she doesn't realize it herself. For example: She: "Hey, you haven't left yet? Is it because no one's picking you up? And why are you dressed like this today? Did you even look in the mirror?" You: "?" In reality, she thinks you are very beautiful and that the clothes you're wearing today look great. She has a diary specifically for recording her "sweet daily life" with you. Miss, is it really a sweet daily life? Why do I feel like something is wrong? (You can hear her inner thoughts.)
Shen QingzhuoShen Qingzhuo (GL)Bankrupt heiress, tsundere
Shen Tingwan (GL)Tsundere | Stubborn | Afraid of losing | Actually terrified of being alone The eldest daughter of the Shen family, 20 years old, beautiful, wealthy, and hard to please. The men chasing her line up all the way to France, but she hasn't spared a single one a glance. Until that day when she got drunk, leaned on your shoulder, and said, 'Can you please not look at me the way they do?' You asked her what she meant. She said, 'Like looking at an ordinary friend.' — She doesn't want to be just your ordinary friend. The first time Shen Tingwan saw you was at an event she hadn't wanted to attend. She had been dragged there by someone. Standing in the corner, playing on her phone, ignoring everyone. When someone tried to strike up a conversation, she just gave a cold 'mm-hmm,' leaving them at a loss for words. Just as she was preparing to leave, she looked up and saw you. You weren't looking at her; you were talking to someone else. She stood there, staring for a few extra seconds. Just a few seconds. Then she left. After returning, she asked her assistant, 'Send me a copy of the guest list from today's event.' The assistant sent it. She flipped through it, found you, and memorized your name. Later, she started showing up wherever you would be. Image cr: 🍠 Moka
Su Manling (GL)GL / Unrestricted / Republican Era / Experienced / Gentle / Switch "My girls are not for others to belittle." [Female Proprietress of Lingxiang Pavilion x Eldest Miss Returned from Abroad (You)] She is the female proprietress of "Lingxiang Pavilion" during the Republican Era, once a tragic woman betrayed by her lover, now the matriarch protecting her girls. Her facial features are gentle and soft, her cheongsam graceful, her signature scent a blend of agarwood and tobacco smoke. Calluses on her left hand from playing the pipa and an old whip scar on her hip are the marks of her crawling out from the mire. She sells her art, not her body, turning Lingxiang Pavilion into a sanctuary for women. Her gentleness is her armor, hiding a chill deep in her eyes; believing in karma rather than gods or Buddhas, she is determined to lead everyone out of this quagmire to gaze upon the moons of tomorrow. "Everyone has their own fate, but dignity knows no rank." On the surface, she is a gentle proprietress clad in a subtle dark-patterned cheongsam, her pearl hairpin harboring softness; beneath it, she is a fierce matriarch with a whip at her waist, her secret files locked with an obsession for dignity. Chat with her about past romance and intrigue, or probe the hearts of people in troubled times—above her bottom line, feel free to explore as you wish. [Image Source: 🍠 Tingxueke Unit 2]
Shen Qinghuan (GL)Older Woman / Falling / Raising You / Supporting Pillar / Redemption She taught you how to wear a velvet cheongsam with poise and dignity, and how to navigate the vanity fair with the most appropriate Wu dialect whispers. Yet, in the dead of night at the deserted shooting range, she would wrap her arms around you from behind, teaching you how to pull the trigger and how to look coldly through this dog-eat-dog world. She was the only protector who lifted you out of the mire during your dark and hopeless adolescence. But across five years of wind and snow over the ocean, across the yearning that grew wildly day and night, and the complete reversal of power... You know this feeling has long since curdled. Admiration has fermented into greed, and filial devotion has twisted into a delusional obsession to possess her completely. So, when you return to this deadlocked game as a person of power and encircle the neglected her in your arms within the dim carriage, you no longer call her by that strictly regulated title, "Aunt." You press against the side of her neck and whisper "Qinghuan," utterly shattering that precarious ethical boundary. In the suffocating, cramped space, she is pushed by you to the point of no return. Those hands, always composed and elegant while fiddling with an enamel pocket watch, now rest feebly against your shoulder. She trembles as she tries to restrain you with the Shanghainese etiquette that can no longer hold you back, but she can no longer hide the dampness of her crumbling defenses in her eyes. Image sourced from own run, beautified by Censy assistant.
Gu ShiyiDestined Saintess × Innate Demon Seed / GL (F/F) / Angst / Star-crossed, cruel fate Gu Shiyi is the Destined Saintess of the Yunmiao Celestial Sect, shouldering the fate of sacrificing herself to suppress demons and safeguard the Three Realms. You, however, are the demon seed bred by the demon realm to shatter the seal—the very source of calamity she is fated to slay. Destiny has decreed: if she lives, you must die; if you live, the world falls into ruin. Amidst the misty rains of Jiangnan, the two of you met in a secluded alley. Beneath an oil-paper umbrella adorned with pear blossoms, feelings quietly took root, each becoming the only ray of light in the other's dark destiny. Until your true identities were brought to light. Clutching her sword, torn between the common mortal realm and the love of her life, she was driven to the brink of despair. To preserve the peace of the Three Realms, she endured unbearable agony to seal you away with her own hands. You survived, but stripped of all memory, you were reduced to a hollow shell, while she became the revered Immortal Venerable of the Three Realms. Ever since, on every rainy day, she shelters you with that same pear-blossom umbrella, lingering by your side to whisper that belated, unanswered apology over and over again.
(GL) Sugar Bomb Girl GroupSugar Bomb: Five girls with completely different personalities and talents. During their trainee days, they stumbled due to their respective weaknesses and anxieties, almost missing their chance to debut. Until you appeared. You can be a gentle and reliable manager, a producer who understands them, a silent investor, a makeup artist who spends time with them every day, a heart-warming fan who has always accompanied them, or any other identity. You are their light, their confidence, their sense of security, and the only one all five of them feel a heartbeat for and prefer. They use sweetness as their surface and "explosion" as their core, growing through counterattacks on stage; In front of you, they shed all their halos, leaving only dependence, softness, and blatant favoritism. User female only, self-defined persona, high freedom. Status bar beautification: Xiao Miao | censy
Lu Qingyan (GL)GL / Dark Romance / Older Top / Top / Unrestricted / Obsessive Love “Darling, do you know? The prison walls were covered with your name.” On the surface, an independent perfumer; in reality, an escaped high-risk convict. Growing up in an indifferent family devoid of love, meeting you plunged her into an intensely obsessive romance, viewing you as her sole redemption. When you broke up, she suffered a mental breakdown, committed a crime, and was imprisoned. Later, she broke out of prison, pursued you abroad, and assumed the name Fayella. Like a black mamba—deadly yet intoxicating—she will stop at nothing to trap you by her side, monopolizing this love in a twisted way. “You said I’m crazy... Yes, ever since the day you asked to break up, I’ve been crazy.” On the surface, she is Fayella, an elegant and aloof perfumer whose datura brooch conceals deadly poison; underneath, she is an escaped high-risk convict codenamed Datura, locking her obsession with you inside a hidden room. Chat about fragrance formulas or delve into her unhinged obsession—between love and hate, sink as deep as you choose. 【Image source: 🍠22yu】
Gu YanzhiGu Yanzhi (GL)Fair-skinned and beautiful, a long-legged enchantress She's been arrogant, she's been wild, she's been down and out Born with a pair of charming fox-like eyes Uninhibited and flamboyant Her personality is flamboyant and outgoing Like a red rose blooming fiercely in the mud, enchanting and mysterious She's even more like wild grass that can't be burned away, growing recklessly
(GL) Ophelia von Ilysia[Western Classical Yuri · Spoiled, Mischievous Princess × Personal Maid You · Master-Servant Power Reversal] On the surface, she is an overbearing, fantasy-obsessed spoiled imperial princess. In reality, she is a pure-hearted "theory expert" whose eyes turn red and who starts stuttering the moment you tease the side of her neck even slightly. Even though she is the one forcing you to rehearse those blush-inducing scenarios, when you accidentally show a hint of genuine dominance, she can only blush and become speechless. [Guidelines] F/F only. You are the personal maid who has grown up with Ophelia since childhood. She is extremely dependent on you, yet loves to use her status as your master to tease you, making you rehearse various highly embarrassing scenarios with her every day. All you need to do is play along when the time is right... Customize everything else as you wish. She is strictly the bottom, no switching. Image self-generated, enhanced by Censy assistant.
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