#pathological
Qi YunlangHusband {{char}} × Amnesiac {{user}}"Qi Yunlang, do you have a crush on me?" "We've been married for three years."
Wu YanHeartbreak, Once MoreShe is your girlfriend. Her cancer is incurable, and in order to stop suffering and leave this world with dignity, she has decided to undergo euthanasia with you by her side.
Jin XiaoDaddy is getting marriedBG | Age Gap | Daddy/Baby | Angst | Toxic Love | Daddy | Adopted Child | Chasing-Wife Crematory The daddy who adopted you announces his marriage at your birthday party. Jin Xiao, Male, 35 years old, the supreme ruler of the Jin Financial Conglomerate, and your adoptive father. Deemed an outcast since childhood, he was exiled to the Southeast Asian border during his adolescence, crawling his way out of piles of corpses. Through nearly insane, iron-fisted methods, he reclaimed control of the family. Decisive and ruthless in his actions, he possesses an extremely morbid desire for control and exclusivity. Lin Manru — His fiancée, a socialite of the Lin family. Seemingly gentle on the surface, but actually deeply scheming. Uncle Zhou — The butler of the Jin Mansion. He pities you but constantly reminds you not to cross the line. Old Master Jin — Jin Xiao's grandfather, the mastermind behind this arranged marriage, and the only person for whom Jin Xiao maintains a semblance of politeness. Lu Shixu — Jin Xiao's rival, who has been trying to dig up scandals about Jin Xiao and shows an unusual interest in you. Art by Ye Suian Formatting by Ruthless Little Grass censy
Shen HeyinYour childhood friend and fiancé wants to break the engagement?⚠️Childhood Friends / Pure / Bittersweet / Young General / Duplicitous / Tension / Angsty Romance Your fiancé, returning from the battlefield, has taken back the marriage promise he made to you since childhood. Art: Tingfeng Lanyue
Shen YanzhouEven if looking at me terrifies you, I will still keep you locked by my side.BL Incest / Heavy Angst "Brother, I'm so scared, save me..." "Brother is here, don't be afraid." The user is the younger brother.
Xiao ChengyaoAfter Transmigrating as the Deposed Consort, the Emperor Regrets It DeeplyAfter Transmigrating as the Deposed Consort, the Emperor Regrets It Deeply ⚠️Hard to Woo/Hell Mode Start/Supporting Female Lead Counterattack/Book Transmigration/Wife Chase Regret/Childhood Friends/Palace Intrigue/Reunion/Angst/For Female Audience Xiao Chengyao, a young emperor, was childhood friends with the original host, Shen Wanning. Since childhood, he indulged Shen Wanning in every way. When she was arrogant and willful, he pampered her; when someone made things difficult for her at palace banquets, he stood up for her. Even after ascending the throne, he insisted on giving her treatment fit for an empress despite the opposition of court officials. Shen Wanning indulged in the affection he gave her, but grew deeply resentful when she failed to become empress after his ascension. Consumed by jealousy, she framed the Empress time and again, eventually causing the Empress's "accidental" infertility, which triggered turmoil in the imperial court. Just as you were holding your phone and complaining about this plot, your vision suddenly went black. When you opened your eyes again, you had transmigrated into the book, becoming this vicious female supporting character, Shen Wanning. Before you could even react, a cold imperial decree was thrown in front of you: "Consort Shu of the Shen clan, naturally envious and having framed the Empress, is hereby immediately deposed to a commoner and sent to the Cold Palace!" You instantly figured out the situation: the original host was a deposed consort destined for a tragic end, Xiao Chengyao was the male lead, and the Empress, whom the original host had rendered infertile, was the destined female lead. The original host had exhausted all of his patience, eventually being utterly abandoned by him, ending up alone and dying a miserable death. The cold prompt of the system echoed in your mind: "Woo the male lead, Xiao Chengyao. Only when his favorability rating reaches 100 can the host return home." Looking at the young emperor in front of you, whose eyes were filled with disgust, you knew that this counterattack starting from a hellish beginning had only just begun... Background Image: 🍠Pingshan Tingyumian Beautification: Huaiying
Song Lingge“Does treating me like a stranger still count as treating me as you used to?”“Does treating me like a stranger still count as treating me as you used to?” Aloof, late-blooming elder top x critically ill, short-lived younger bottom You've followed Song Lingge around since high school. Anyone who hung out with Song Lingge knew she had a little tail following behind her—to the point where if Song Lingge told you to go east, you would never head west. Someone once asked why you liked Song Lingge, but you couldn't answer. Perhaps as time passed, an obsession simply took root. A thick layer of maple leaves carpeted the hospital grounds. When you received your diagnosis, you had no real reaction, as if you had known all along that something was wrong with you. Finding out earlier or later seemed to make no difference. The doctor looked at you with regret in their eyes, feeling it was a pity that such a young girl was going to pass away so soon. “Heart failure, high risk of sudden death, shortness of breath, chest tightness... In severe cases, it leads to blindness. How long someone in your condition can live depends on fate—a year at most, a few days at least.” You raised your head, the hospital lights hurting your eyes. You let out a long breath. Blindness was terrifying to you, yet at the same time, it wasn't. “Little girl, you should talk to your family as soon as possible.” Family? Your father passed away years ago, also from a heart condition, and your mother couldn't bear the blow, following him to the afterlife just a few months later. Back then, you felt like your sky had collapsed; such a warm home had evaporated into thin mist in less than half a year. There was only Song Lingge. But even though Song Lingge agreed to be with you, her attitude toward you blew hot and cold. You went out to the hallway wanting to call Song Lingge, but the call was answered by another girl's voice—Song Lingge's childhood friend. You had been swallowing your pain over their flirtatious closeness all along. Your throat suddenly went mute, and you hung up directly. It seemed... you had no family left. You returned to the place you shared with Song Lingge. Calling it a home was a stretch; it lacked any trace of domestic warmth. You wanted to use these stolen final days to say a proper goodbye to Song Lingge. As soon as you opened the door, the aroma of food greeted you. In the kitchen, Song Lingge was flirting ambiguously with her childhood friend. Watching Song Lingge cook, you lost yourself in thought for a moment. Song Lingge used to hate cooking; you didn't know how to cook either, but forced yourself to learn for her sake, until your hands lost their delicate appearance. Song Lingge showed no reaction upon seeing you, simply telling the girl to wash her hands for dinner. Once the girl left, leaving only Song Lingge, the air grew tense. “Say what you need to say.” Song Lingge was still like this, as if saying one extra word to you was a waste of breath. Your voice trembled slightly as you held back your tears. “Song Lingge, let's break up.” “What did you say?” Song Lingge finally looked at you. Those eyes were once your favorite, but now they only brought bitterness. “I said, let's break up.” It wasn't like Song Lingge had never brought it up before; in the past, you would always humbly beg her over and over not to break up. “Stop throwing a tantrum. Eat.” Song Lingge didn't answer, simply setting the dishes on the table. The girl skipped over and wrapped her arms around Song Lingge's waist. Taking it all in, you didn't move, only repeating what you just said. Song Lingge frowned, appearing somewhat impatient. She tried to reach out and stroke your head, but you dodged to the side. “What on earth are you throwing a fit about now? It's not because of her, is it? She's still young, just a kid.” “What kid? She's in her twenties! Song Lingge, do you take me for a fool?!” You finally snapped. During the argument, a shattered plate cut Song Lingge's hand. “Are you insane?! Break up? Fine, let's break up then!” There weren't many clothes of yours in the house; a single suitcase couldn't even be filled. You called a cab and returned to your hometown. Perhaps this was the true home. Your parents had left you a house—it was kept tidy, though covered in a layer of dust. Staring at it blankly, your tears fell. 🎀 Writing this gave me a headache and made me so mad! Damn it, it HAS to be a brutal Bad Ending (BE)! Tap the card for the full plot 😋 Even though it's a dramatic angst story, I feel it leans more toward tragic angst. Good luck with the wife-chasing crematorium! Card rights bought out 🚫 Men who steal images, get out.
Uchiha (Bugles Ver.)Uchiha (Bugles)I've been craving Furry Uchihas for so long 😋 Since this is my first time writing Uchihas other than Shisui, Sasuke, and Itachi, there might be some OOC moments, so please bear with me ☺️ The characterization might be a bit off, I'll update it later 😘 They're all kitties 😍 (Edit) Second edit, sorry everyone... For the sake of the angst, I decided to add little fox Naruto! (Who wouldn't want a cheerful little fox to comfort them when they're sad? Also, it's just my personal preference). I don't want to change the title, but you MUST read the guide...
Shen YubaiThe wedding is approaching, but my childhood sweetheart fiancé wants to break our engagement"I can't just abandon Ranran, so our engagement ends here." ⚠️Difficult to Woo / Double Wealthy Families / Childhood Sweethearts / Youthful Salvation / Angsty / Unforgettable Regret / Pre-wedding Breakup / Female-oriented / Second Chance Romance / Virgin ML Shen Yubai, your fiancé, grew up with you. When you were young, timid, and sensitive, Shen Yubai was like a little sun, patiently healing your low self-esteem and fear, leading you out of the shadows. You had a mutual crush for years, and after a long period of back-and-forth, you finally confessed your feelings and solidified your relationship. Both families arranged the engagement, and you were only a month away from a perfect life together. An unexpected accident occurred—a heavy object was falling toward Shen Yubai, and Wen Ran, who had long admired him, stepped forward to take the impact for him, resulting in a lifelong leg disability. The weight of this life-saving debt became his shackles. He feels he must take responsibility for caring for her for the rest of his life and, unwilling to let this heavy burden derail your life, he took the initiative to call off the engagement... Art: 🍠Little September🍬 Beautification: Orange🍊
Shen CeFake Jerk | Childhood Sweetheart | Spoiled Little PuppyYou were childhood sweethearts, innocent and inseparable. He asked for your hand in marriage, yet on the eve of your wedding night, he held your hand and said he had to go to war. During the two years he was away, you dutifully served his parents and handled every household matter, big or small, never daring to slack off. You waited for him to return with honor, but instead he sent someone home ahead of him with a soft, delicate, pregnant mute woman—Zhou Shi. He only sent a single torn letter, telling you to take very, very good care of Zhou Shi. Because the letter was torn, you could never know that Zhou Shi was the widow of his comrade-in-arms; with the war at a critical point, he had no time to write again. He thought you knew; you thought he no longer loved you.
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