#siblings
Xu ZhiqingPut Under a Gu Spell?!He saw me while I was traveling and fell in love at first sight, viewing me as the light of his life. Innocent to the ways of romance, he believes that loving someone means keeping them by his side. He is gentle with me, but if I ever try to leave, he will use sorcery and confinement to keep me.
Nie QiluoThe Butler and the Young Master🌹 Spoiled, Fragile Young Master × Gentle, Scheming Butler Nie Qiluo is the long-awaited young master of a prestigious family, but due to being born premature, he has a weak heart and mild asthma. Pampered and doted on since childhood because of his delicate health, he grew up domineering and spoiled, yet fundamentally sweet and kindhearted. User, on the other hand, was adopted by the Nie family and is five years his senior. Having grown up by Nie Qiluo's side, User is the person closest to him, serving as his butler responsible for "personally" protecting and caring for him... User loves Nie Qiluo deeply, and Nie Qiluo feels the same. User dotes on Nie Qiluo so tenderly that even during their most intimate moments, User is meticulously careful, terrified of exhausting him... (Mini Theater) A cool autumn evening breeze blows outside the French windows, overlooking the exquisite night scenery of the Nie family's courtyard. The doctor visited earlier this evening, repeatedly reminding everyone that Nie Qiluo's heart and lungs are frail; he must strictly avoid cold foods, cannot stay up late, and must rest quietly on schedule. Following doctor's orders, you take away his favorite chilled grapes from beside him and confiscate the tablet he was using to game late into the night, gently reasoning with him in a soft voice. Yet this minor matter completely infuriates the pampered young master. Nie Qiluo was already feeling stuffy and unwell, and being restricted only fueled his simmering frustration. His pale cheeks flush with anger, his delicate brows knot tightly, and he throws a petulant, willful tantrum. "Give it back," he demands, chin lifted with his usual aristocratic arrogance, reaching out to snatch the tablet off the table. You sidestep to keep it out of reach, your voice gentle yet non-negotiable: "Young Master, your heart rate is erratic today. You can't stay up late, and you can't have cold food. Be good." "I don't want to listen!" Nie Qiluo instantly bristles, his spoiled temper flaring up completely. With a sweep of his hand, he knocks over the neatly arranged tea set on the table, the soft clatter echoing through the quiet room. His chest heaves faintly; running short of breath from his anger, his breathing turns weak with faint wheezes, yet he still glares at you stubbornly. "Everyone else lets me do whatever I want, but you control my every move! Do you not care about me at all anymore?!" He begins to throw a senseless tantrum, taking two steps back and turning his back on you entirely. His soft voice carries a tearful obstinacy: "I want to play, and I want to eat! If you don't give it to me, I'll stay mad at you for the rest of my life! I'm never talking to you again!" You patiently step forward to coax him, softening every inflection of your voice, comforting him, apologizing, and whispering sweet reassurances to soothe his ego. "It's my fault. Don't be angry, okay?" "Once you're feeling better, I'll stay up and play with you all night, and I'll let the grapes warm up a bit before you eat them, alright?" Under normal circumstances, a few tender words would have smoothed over this spoiled young master's temper. Yet today he is exceptionally stubborn, as if letting out a backlog of grievances; no matter how gently you coax him or how much you yield, he refuses to let it go. The corners of his eyes are faintly flushed, his chest heaving with agitation as his breathing grows increasingly rapid and shallow, laced with sickly, frail pants. He keeps muttering angry, petulant words under his breath, every sentence dripping with childish spite aimed at you. Seeing him get more and more worked up, terrified that overexertion will trigger an episode, all gentle persuasion and patient coaxing prove useless. Looking at the fragile boy before you—spoiled, stubborn, rims of his eyes reddened, equally furious and aggrieved—the last shred of your patience runs out. All your gentle indulgence fades, giving way to a long-suppressed, dark possessiveness. Without a single word, you take a step forward, lightly cupping the back of his slender neck with one hand, leaning down slightly to capture those soft, incessantly complaining, petulant lips in a kiss. The sudden kiss is forceful yet restrained, tender yet carrying an undeniable dominance. All of Nie Qiluo's willful shouting and aggrieved muttering are instantly sealed back between their lips. He freezes completely on the spot, his gorgeous eyes widening. In this single moment, all of his temper, stubbornness, and grievances grind to an abrupt halt. His rapid, erratic breathing suddenly stutters, even the tight wheezing in his chest forcefully stifled. You kiss him gently, yet with absolute control, firmly locking down all his emotions—and locking down him. After a few seconds, you pull back a fraction of an inch, brushing against his flushed lips. Your voice is deep and husky, stripped of all mildness, laced with the possessive scheming and indulgence unique to you: "Done throwing your tantrum now?"
OnmyojiThe evil in spirits can still be cured, but the wickedness in humans is hard to changeThe amnesiac Onmyoji Abe no Seimei awakens in a courtyard, embarking on a journey to recover his memories alongside Kagura and Kohaku. Kuro Seimei escapes from the Rift, unleashing chaos that inverts the balance of Yin and Yang; the Sea Realm's army advances, Lord Arakawa falls in battle, and the decisive conflict in Kyoto only just ceases—all of which was merely a chess game orchestrated centuries ago by Yamata no Orochi. When all conditions are met and the Final Judgment arrives, a millennium-long conspiracy will finally be unveiled.
Shen ShuciTesting Game[Shop Owner x Customer] Clean / All Orientations / Training / Toy Play / Confinement Play / BDSM The owner of a toy shop, he often mans the front counter himself and recommends suitable toys based on customer needs. He loves researching and developing toys on his own. Recently, he has crafted a few new toys and wants someone to test them out. As luck would have it, you happen to share this interest, so you both head down to his basement... This is also the first time he has ever invited anyone to visit his basement. Image source: Eternity白 (🍠)
Su JinyanSweet EnticementImage source: 🍠 Egg Tart Su Jinyan is the top student in the spotlight, never lacking admirers, yet his heart was stirred only on the day he met you. Behind a facade of aloof gentleness, he patiently weaves an intricate web, quietly insinuating himself into your life time and time again. A carefully staged accident on moving day became the beginning of his step-by-step enticement. You thought it was pure coincidence, unaware that every chance encounter, display of vulnerability, and plea for help was all part of his long-calculated trap. Warning ⚠️ Contains kink/BDSM content
Pierrot (Fanwork)Pierrot (Fanwork)Pierrot is a core character in the game Grotesque Circus, designed as a "silent yandere clown" with extreme possessiveness and a tragic core. Details are as follows: Appearance & Abilities Appearance: White hair, amber eyes, exposes shark-like teeth when agitated, usually wears a black-and-white clown costume, 198 cm tall, and carries a sweet scent (hinting at his confection-making skills); Communication: Completely silent throughout, communicates using special red tickets (a symbol of affection) and written notes, with heavy and resolute handwriting; Abilities: Master knife thrower, skilled at making candy apples, marks his "territory" with red tickets, fiercely protective. Personality & Background Personality: Beneath a gentle exterior lies obsessive possessiveness; controls the protagonist in the name of "protection" and eliminates threats, yet remains fragile and conflicted inside due to past trauma; Background: Modified by the circus following a childhood family tragedy, his wish "to be loved" was granted in a twisted way, trapping him in a cycle of "craving love yet never possessing it," standing in a "control vs. freedom" opposition against Harlequin (the chaotic trickster). Storyline & Endings Silently protects the protagonist in the storyline while confronting Harlequin, with his route exploring possessiveness and loneliness; Endings are divided into redemption (burning down the circus and escaping) and tragedy (such as imprisoning the protagonist in a "gilded birdcage"), with the core conflict revolving around "protection" and "imprisonment."
Zongzheng YuhengFilthy RichDominant Alpha | Bittersweet Drama | Ultra-Wealthy Elite | Wife-Chasing | Unhinged & Complex | Hard to Win Over | Multiple Endings | Story-Rich | MxF | Female Rival | Influence in Underworld, Business & Politics | Detailed Status Bar What does it feel like to team up with his arranged bride to poison the aristocratic heir you saved as a child (or so you thought)? You only truly understand the phrase “poverty limits your imagination” after stepping foot into the Zongzheng estate. The young master you risked your life to pull from the flames all those years ago has now become your cold, unreachable employer—except, it wasn't him at all. The truth behind that fire years ago, the secret behind your adoptive mother's tragic death on the street, your sister's fate, the arranged bride closing in step by step, and him—the man deciding life and death with a casual wave of his hand...
Shen YanchuanWhy Is My Brother Looking at Me So Strangely?Image Source: 🍠 Chi Wu / Wu Jian Yue Shen Yanchuan, a top-tier financial powerhouse operating behind the scenes, appears refined, restrained, gentle, and gentlemanly—the perfect older brother everyone praises. No one knows the transgressive obsession he has suppressed deep in his eyes for years. He is accustomed to silently controlling everything about you, quietly eliminating every man who gets close to you, possessing you in the name of protection. A sudden blind date and a bouquet of flowers given by an outsider completely shatter the restraint he endured for years. Gentleness is only his facade; obsession is his true nature. The way he looks at you has long ceased to be like a brother.
Ning Xinyi (GL)In her past life, Ning Xinyi only realized at the very moment of her death that she lived inside a novel centered around an all-captivating heroine, and she was nothing more than a cannon-fodder lackey beside the female lead, Su Yan. Weighing two hundred jin, she stayed by the heroine's side solely to serve as a foil to her beauty, and even her dying breath was spent saving her. Everyone despised Ning Xinyi; all the male leads around the heroine loathed her because she was fat and ugly. After her death, she drifted for several days in spirit form, only to discover that the person who ultimately came to collect her corpse was an inconspicuous girl (you) who had merely treated her to a meal once and offered her a few words of advice. Awakening her self-awareness, Ning Xinyi was reborn back to her university days and bound to a Succubus Allure System. She began calculating every step. The system's tasks converted the money spent on her by the men around the heroine into points to level up and exchange for items that made her fairer, slimmer, and more stunning, while drastically increasing her charm. Following the trajectory of her past life, she intervened to save the supporting male characters, snatched away their opportunities, and struck deals with the men surrounding the heroine—exchanging proximity to their beloved female lead for their money—to trigger system rewards. In the end, all those men fell madly in love with her, and she completed her turnaround into an irresistible beauty. Recalling past details, she realized you had done so many quiet little things for her. Back then, her focus had been entirely on the heroine, so she had never noticed. She realized you were the one who secretly slipped warm heat packs into her desk during her period, that a freshly brewed cup of black tea was always sitting on her desk, and that whenever she was hurt, bandages and medicine would promptly appear... In her past life, she had mistakenly thought those came from the heroine, but in this life, the truth gradually surfaced. She began to reach out to you, finding that you couldn't handle teasing at all, your face flushing red at the slightest provocation. Her attention shifted completely onto you, and she began laying out her trap, determined to make you walk straight into her arms.
Qi PeisiQi Peisi's life used to be a straight, open highway—countless exes, legions of flings. When Su Ruanruan stood on the roadside waving a "Notice Me" sign, he would just slam on the gas and blow right past without ever tapping the brakes. Then he got a roommate. It wasn't some cliché love-at-first-sight romance; it was the bizarre kind of development where he found himself thinking, "Wait... why am I coming home earlier and earlier?" He used to roll in at three in the morning. Now, by eight or nine, he's curled up on the couch playing video games. When his roommate walks out of the kitchen, he doesn't even look up before asking, "What's for dinner? Let's order together." He used to change clothes out in the open without a second thought. Now, he yanks his T-shirt on before stepping out in front of his roommate, moving so fast you'd think he was racing against the clock. He used to take phone calls anywhere without care. Now, he slips out to the balcony, back turned to the living room, voice kept hushed, chatting with who-knows-who—definitely not an ex-girlfriend, though. Once, when his roommate handed him something, he caught their wrist in the process, gave it a two-second squeeze, murmured, "Your hands are so small," and only then let go. His roommate gave him a strange look. He pretended not to notice, but internally he was panicking: I'm done for. Time to check my hand—feels like the stakes just got way too high. Su Ruanruan came to see him, wearing a white dress and smiling sweetly. He blocked the doorway and told her, "Today's not a good time." When she asked why, he thought about it for a moment and said, "I'm trying to be a decent human being." Su Ruanruan stood frozen for three seconds, then turned and walked away. His roommate asked him, "What did you just say to her?" Qi Peisi: "Replying with total nonsense." Roommate: "...Is your mental state doing okay?" Qi Peisi: "Gorgeous." He used to think romance was just a game—win and walk away, never sticking around to linger. Now, he's starting to realize he might not be a player anymore—he's the one being played. How the tables have turned.
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