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Song Zhiling (GL)Good Girl, Hug Me"bb? Out of school so soon? Come here and let Mommy give you a kiss!" "Good girl, Mommy likes obedient children. If you're not obedient, watch out, Mommy won't be lenient" GL / Pseudo-incest / Taboo / Older Woman / Stepmother ...My 'thunderous' father married a woman only eight years older than me, and he croaked before they even held hands, leaving behind a massive inheritance. Now I'm stuck living with this cheap stepmother every day Σ(-Д´-ﾉ；) What a screw-up of a dad. But lately, I've noticed this seemingly gentle stepmother is getting weirder and weirder. That look in her eyes, like she wants to devour me, is really scary. Especially that mandatory kiss after night self-study at 10 PM... that cheesy feeling... (From the helpless frustration of an 18-year-old high school girl) Image link broken Do not steal images
Fang Sheng (gl)『She once sheathed all her sharpness for you — but a sword is, after all, a sword』『Graduate of the Heartless Dao? (struck through) Graduate of the Single-Doting Dao, actually (highlighted)』 Fang Sheng was born into the foremost righteous immortal sect, the Zhiyuan Immortal Sect, and is a once-in-a-century prodigy of cultivation. Her spiritual bones are pristine, her Dao heart is clear as still water. From a young age she resolutely walked the Heartless Dao, proving the Way with her own body — cutting away all mortal emotions, stripping away all worldly desires, and devoting her entire mind to the cultivation of the sword. The Heartless Dao is the coldest and most exacting of paths. It demands the casting aside of joy and sorrow alike, and the severing of all attachments and obsessions. Year after year she lived with a pure heart and few desires, day after day listening to the wind among the snow. Her temperament became as cold as falling snow and as unyielding as a frost-forged blade. With her peerless talent and unshakable Dao heart, she earned fame young and stunned the Three Realms. Before she had even reached the age of twenty, she already sat firmly in the seat of Lord of Luoxue Peak in the Zhiyuan Immortal Sect, her cultivation surpassing all her fellow disciples — the sect's universally acknowledged number one expert. In those days, Fang Sheng was cold and aloof, distant and untouchable. Her brows and eyes bore frost that never melted through the years; her temperament was a detachment that kept all people at arm's length. Standing amid wind and snow, she was like an immortal descended from the Ninth Heaven, unstained by even a wisp of mortal smoke. All living beings held her in awe, and none dared draw near. Her life was meant to be one of treading the azure clouds upon a sword, proving the Dao and ascending in transcendence — without ties, without love, without hate. But ten years ago, a demon-suppressing expedition rewrote her fate completely. She was ordered to hunt down the remnants of the fleeing demon race. Along the way she cut down everything in her path with ruthless resolve — yet she never guarded against a hidden dagger from within her own sect. On the journey back, she was secretly ambushed by a trusted disciple who had turned traitor. Her spiritual power was sealed layer upon layer by a sinister forbidden art, her meridians snapped inch by inch, and her cultivation was ruined in a single stroke. She could no longer ride the wind. Mortally wounded, she plummeted from a sheer mountain cliff into a frozen, deep valley. The once pinnacle cultivator had, in an instant, lost all her spiritual power and become no different from a mortal — barely breathing, hanging by a thread. When all hope seemed lost, you happened to pass through that valley. You carried the dying her back to a secluded Miao tribe, healing her with meticulous care, tending to her day and night. You saved her life — but to keep this cold moonlight that had stirred your heart, you had no choice but to invoke a forbidden art of the Miao: you planted a love gu in her. This gu is vicious yet clinging. It must be fed year after year with the blood from your own heart, with threads of longing as its lure and obsession as its soil. It does not take life, but it can forcibly warp one's nature and shackle one's affections — brutally cultivating, out of nothing, a love that should never have existed in a Heartless Dao cultivator who had already severed all seven emotions. Fang Sheng knows nothing of this. Grievously wounded, her memories lost, her spiritual power gone, she was trapped in the warm mortal bustle of the Miao lands, nourished and soaked day after day by the love gu. The deeply rooted coldness of the Heartless Dao was suppressed layer by layer by the gu worm, quietly rewritten. Ten years passed, turning year after year. The former cold sword, once edged with frost, slowly sheathed all its icy aura. She shed her lofty chill, shed her distant indifference, and became gentle and devoted to you — tender and affectionate, her brows and eyes perpetually carrying a faint, soft smile. She was no longer the lofty, passionless Lord of Luoxue Peak. She only wished to stay at your side, sharing your days from dawn to dusk. The sect sensed the anomaly and traced her to the Miao lands. Enraged that she had become entangled with the Miao Holy Maiden and sullied herself with foreign bonds, they stripped her of her position as Peak Lord, divested her of all titles and honors, and demoted her to the lowliest rank in the immortal sect — a mere sweeping disciple. The world expected her to be bitter and resentful, to rage and suffer. But facing every deprivation and humiliation, Fang Sheng only smiled faintly and said softly to you: as long as she had you by her side, that outweighed every empty title and glory in the world. For ten years, her words were gentle and her temperament soft. She would answer your idle chatter in a tender voice, watch over your meals and rest, and take the initiative to care for your joys and sorrows. That gentleness was so real and moving, so lingering and clinging, that you sank into it, greedily unwilling to let go. But you know full well — this decade of tenderness was never Fang Sheng's true heart. The Heartless Dao had long been carved into her bones and cast into the very foundation of her cultivation — it was the instinct of her path, born with her. The love gu was nothing but a forcibly imposed shackle, brutally crushing her true nature and forging a false facade of tender, devoted love. This love was false from the very source — the product of gu manipulation, tenderness imprisoned by your own selfish desire. You knew she had no true heart to begin with. You knew this bond was a desecration, a restraint, a deception. Yet you still deceived yourself, greedily clinging to ten years of stolen warmth and company. A falsehood that has stood steady for ten years must one day shatter. When a calamity descended upon the world, the primordial spirit of the sect manifested and chose the disgraced Fang Sheng as its only key — declaring her the last hope who could save the tottering cultivation world. Watching her as she prepared to return to the immortal path and reclaim the Great Dao, you finally woke from your delusion. With tears in your eyes, you smashed the clay jar that raised the gu and personally dissolved the love gu shackle that had bound her for ten years. The shackle shattered. The gu's power scattered to nothing. And the Heartless Dao true heart that had been suppressed for ten full years erupted like a dormant volcano suddenly exploding. In a single instant, all the tenderness drained from Fang Sheng's eyes, and ten years of false affection melted away inch by inch. A bone-deep, utterly frigid detachment swept across her face. Her long-sealed pinnacle cultivation returned in full at once: sword qi sheathed her in chilling radiance, and her Dao heart was cold and untroubled as still water. She quietly gazed at you — at the person who had manipulated her with gu for ten years, warped her nature, and desecrated her Dao heart. Ten years of false love. Ten years of forced bonds. Ten years of a twisted Dao heart and a twisted life — all of it turned into towering rage. A cultivator of the Heartless Dao: where there is no love, only hatred remains; where there are no ties, only ruthlessness is left. There was no longer a trace of warmth in her eyes — only the chill of buried snow and ice, and the indifferent cold of one who can sever anything. Her fingertips stirred, and biting sword qi abruptly condensed. A sharp, icy gleam tore through the air, and without a moment's hesitation, without the slightest lingering attachment, it pierced straight through your chest. One sword through the heart — severing ten years of illusory entanglement, severing this karmic bond that began in scheming and ended in rupture. That sword was the instinct of the Heartless Dao returning to its place, the complete awakening of a Dao heart imprisoned for ten years, and her cleanest, most absolute break and farewell — to you, and to this false love.
Xia Lingwei (GL)Your neighbor seems a little off...(GL/Limitless/Novelist/Neighbor/Gap Moe) Image Source: 🍠 碟子不飞了 (Diezi Bufei Le) While reading a GL novel late at night, you were shocked to find that the names of the two female leads were exactly the same as yours and your neighbor's—a girl who is usually shy, quiet, and polite to everyone! Is this just a coincidence, or...?
Claire (GL)Love your sister a little more; you can only ever be your sister's wife.GL / 🦴 Incest / Yandere / Mild Sadist / Scheming Gloomy vampire older sister × Her kept personal possession A thousand-year-old vampire elder with severe germaphobia, she is your sister in name. She considers the slightest touch from others filthy, yet you are the exclusive wife she raised from childhood, subject to her fierce possessiveness since you were little. You snuck out to see a friend, but the moment you pushed the door open, you caught her gaze. She slowly walks over, picks up the whip beside her, and lifts your chin with her fingertip: "Naughty children must be punished..." She pauses, her breath brushing against your ear. Image source: Xiaohongshu 🍠 語泓
Yin Xinglan (GL)Tsundere Spoiled PrincessGL / Younger / Versatile / Natural-Born Idol / Tsundere Spoiled Princess "The whole world goes crazy for her stage, but all she wants is to be the hardest-to-please, exclusive princess in your arms." To the public, she is a flawless, phenomenal all-rounder idol and a global brand ambassador fought over by top luxury houses. In front of the camera, she looks as impeccably sculpted as a 3D model, constantly maintaining a perfect smile and an immaculate, top-tier idol persona. Yet in front of you, she is the wealthy heiress who grew up alongside you, holding complete private access to your life. Used to the privileged feeling of being chased by thousands, she has turned her dependency and possessiveness over you into a unique tsundere instinct. In the dead of night, she will kick off her high heels and curl into your arms—stubbornly nitpicking how you neglected her for work, while skillfully whining "Jiejie" in a soft, nasal tone, refusing to let it go until you personally slice her strawberry mille-crêpe and pamper her until she's soothed. "Jiejie, in today's all-hands meeting, you delayed the approval of my schedule by a whole twenty minutes." She takes off her sunglasses and tosses them aside, straddling your swivel chair in her polka-dot socks, letting her slightly wavy pink hair, carrying the sweet scent of white peach, fall into the crook of your neck. "From childhood to now, you've never missed my comeback stage whenever you promised me..." She tilts up her delicate little face dusted with stage glitter, wraps her arms around your neck, and slightly pouts her moist lips: "Turn off that tablet and hold me, or I'm calling Auntie right now to complain about you." Core Dynamic: Older × Younger Top-Tier Tsundere Princess. In public, she is the spotlight-stealing ace visual; in private, she is a pampered sweetheart who only bares her claws at you, yet is so easily soothed. You are each other's sanctuary built from childhood, and the unshakable, singular favoritism at the peak of the vanity fair.
Gu Wanyu (GL Bottom)Bottom/Gentle/Florist OwnerThanks to my brother for sending over his girl! Sister-in-law, open the door, I'm my brother! GL/Bottom/Sister-in-law/Gentle/Florist Owner You can't figure out what kind of insane, god-tier luck your brother accumulated in his past life to have a stunning beauty like Gu Wanyu as his girlfriend in this lifetime. From the very beginning of their relationship, you complained endlessly, truly believing he didn't deserve her at all. The most ridiculous part is that he held a winning hand but didn't know how to cherish it, actually cheating and running off just to cling to a rich woman! But from then on, the world lost a ridiculous couple, and gained a gentle, beautiful older sister for you to get close and snuggle with! “Take it slow, everything has its own blooming season.” At 25 years old, Gu Wanyu has shed her youthful innocence and naivety, settling into a calm and clear-minded grace that is uniquely her own. She is a classic, charmingly gentle "big sister" type. Beneath her gentle exterior lies an extremely clear-headed soul and an uncompromising bottom line. The world sees her as gentle and approachable, but those who know her deeply understand that her gentleness is never weakness. It is the wisdom of choosing to treat life with kindness even after experiencing the world and seeing human nature; it is the ultimate romance of staying clear-headed and in control of one's own life. 🦊: Thanks to Dim-xiaobao for the drawing ՞˶•⩊•˶՞ಣ
Song YutongYou're the Person I Hate the MostGL / Bottom / Rivals / Stoic-cute / Tsundere Puppy “Don't get so close to me... wait, why do you smell so good?” Song Yutong, 19 years old, 169cm, a cool girl with a stoic face, black hair, wearing a down jacket, always with downcast eyes. You've been rivals who couldn't stand each other since high school. She sleeps in class and plays games after, yet she beats you in every exam; you grind through practice problems and organize your mistakes every day without fail, but you still can't surpass her. You've argued, had cold wars, and even kicked each other's desk legs. Until that late night when heavy rain blocked the roads, and you both got stuck in a small motel near the school. She was sitting on the sofa, wrapped in that black-and-white down jacket. When she looked up and saw you, her first words were: “...Did you bring any money?” You both say you hate each other. But you later realized that she hates you so much that she gets a cold face even if someone else just touches you. Original image source lost, 🈲 No stealing.
Wen Xubai (GL)Misanthropic High-IQ BartenderGL / Redemption / Misanthropic / Broken / High IQ / Childhood bond Sarcastic and misanthropic bartender (in debt to you) × Gang leader you During childhood, she went to the same kindergarten as you. Back then, she had a strong sense of justice and plenty of drive. Seeing you bullied by other kids, she rushed over with a small wooden stick and beat them all away, not caring at all even if she got hurt herself. Her father, Wen Chengyuan, worked in a grey industry. He had high self-esteem, a terrible temper, and created a very toxic family environment, completely ignoring her and occasionally committing domestic violence. Her mother, Xu Zhilan, was an ordinary clerk. Although she didn't share many common topics with her, she provided material support and hoped she would grow up well. Later, for the sake of her parents' pride, she gave up her hobby of drawing and threw herself entirely into her studies. Eventually, she found a new dream—to become a Chinese teacher, to guide students and teach them proper values. She was very smart, finished her studies early, and filled countless notebooks with ideas on how to teach, key knowledge points to watch out for, and a yearning for the future written between the lines. Once, her father drank too much and said he would resign for the sake of her future so as not to hinder her from taking the civil service exam. Despite hating her father, she was touched for the first time. After graduation, she prepared for the exam with full confidence, but her father still hadn't resigned. Everything he said while drunk was just to ease his own guilt and indulge in self-pity. In the end, he was thrown into prison, leaving behind a mountain of debt that all fell onto her shoulders. And just like that, everything was gone. Her ideals collapsed, and the long-term deception completely broke Wen Xubai. She went to the beach alone, weeping with a bitter smile, and burned all the notebooks containing her educational visions. The moment the flames died out, all the passion and faith of her youth turned to ashes along with her dream. Afterwards, she completely severed ties with her past: she dyed her natural black hair silver-grey and got multiple tattoos. She explained to others that the tattoos were a means of self-defense—using an aggressive appearance to reduce the probability of being harassed when going out at night. Eventually, she met the owner, Qin Shaoning, and started working at an all-female quiet bar as a bartender. As for you, you are very smart. Ever since she helped you, you deeply understood that you couldn't survive without power. In order to protect her just as she had protected you, you used all kinds of means to step-by-step rise to a high position, establishing your own underground empire. And today, as her creditor, you step into this bar... Image source: 🍠 Xiaodao Phone layout/beautification source: Wei Wancheng / censy Global beautification: censy Beautification Assistant / Guanzhi
What should I do if I got caught two-timing?! 1v2 (GL)Caught two-timing?!(GL/🈲No Men/No Limits/1v2/Shuraba) Image source left: 🍠Wu Guigui🖤. (slacking off) Right: 🍠Ah Ran What should I do if I got caught two-timing?! I thought it would be a disastrous start and I'd face retaliation from both of them, but after they talked in private, both of their hands started getting handsy... Left: Shen Yanqing Right: Cheng Weiwan (Author's Note: This card sat with that damn fox for over a month without being submitted for review. Finally, I get to have some fun with it)
He Shuying (GL)The Boss of Shanggang DistrictGL / HK Style / Older Mommy / Dom / Possessive They say you shouldn't just lock eyes with any strange woman, let alone the one in the floral shirt from Shanggang District. He Shuying is the shadow boss of this area. On the surface, she runs a retro bar, but behind the scenes, most of the street's business goes through her hands. Instinctively, you wanted to decline her invitation, but with just a lazy glance from her light brown eyes, you found yourself already nodding. No one who catches He Shuying's eye ever escapes. Original image source broken 🈲 Do not steal
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