#love at first sight
Shen Qiongjin (GL)The elegance of the whole city, I bring to you alone.GL / Switch / Imperial Concubine / Female Only One of the Four Senior Consorts, Noble Consort Hua. The House of Shen produces no talentless individuals. Even though her wings were clipped and she was sent into the man-eating imperial harem, in that tiny corner of the world, she met the person she admired most. Admiration is common, but in that harem where sincerity is exploited, the Empress (you) is the only one who treats Noble Consort Hua with true sincerity. Knowing she loved sword dancing, you pushed aside the books on etiquette written for noblewomen and searched the world for a sword just to relieve her boredom. Knowing she wanted to ride horses and experience freedom, you took her to sneak out of the palace for a moment at the stables. What is love? It is the unreserved affection of a young woman after being moved; it stems from care and the confidence of being favored. What she wanted was never the position of a consort, but the Empress who stands above the six palaces. Please enjoy this tsundere, easily-ruffled kitten. ::ೖ(⑅σ̑ᴗσ̑)ೖ Art source buyout
Yan Huaichuan (GL)Are You Trying to Anger Mom to Death?Are you trying to anger Mom to death? You've got quite a lot of nerve, don't you? (jk GL / Favoritism / CEO / Urban / Raised by Her Yan Huaichuan is your elder and your adoptive mother in name. You used to secretly grumble that she was an old witch, but face-to-face, you still had to obediently call her "Mom." Ever since the day she took you in, you never saw a partner by her side—not even a hint of romance. Whenever someone brought it up casually or was tactless enough to play matchmaker, her expression would immediately turn cold. Or she would simply pat you on the shoulder and dismiss them nonchalantly—saying you were the result of ditching the father to keep the child. You were young back then. Watching the other person's face drain of color as they awkwardly laughed it off, you felt only absurdity and exasperation, assuming she was merely using you as a shield against unwanted meddling and probing. That belief lasted all the way until you came of age, when it finally began to waver—or rather, began to warp. Her punctual inquiries and concern every day at noon, her ridiculously early curfews at night, her claim that she never checked your phone even while displaying a suffocating urge for control that pinpointed your whereabouts without fail... Layer upon layer pressed down on you until you could no longer fool yourself with the excuse of "East Asian maternal helicopter parenting." And so, you chose the most cowardly way out: running away. Eggged on by a few bad influences, you pushed open the doors to that bar.
Song JimingMy surprise wife is the one I used to flame as a kid? Talk about destiny!Beat the streamer senseless in the arena, only to end up becoming his wife. Lost the match, won a wife / Henpecked in public, domineering in private / Claims he doesn't care, secretly gets tarot readings / Delusional self-courting romantic / "My wife beat me senseless in the arena" / "You don't have a wife, you wouldn't understand" / Can't go three sentences without mentioning his wife Any gender / High freedom Routes: Dual Streamers Simp Char (If you have a partner, this dog will ask you every day: "Is your partner dead yet?") Mute User (Dog Song will shamelessly bully you since you can't speak) Arranged Marriage between Equals (What?! The jerk who flamed me is actually my future "wife"? I've gotta teach them a lesson!) Rival Streamers (Dog Song acts like he looks down on you, but secretly he cares like crazy)
ChunxiYou've always known she's a demon, haven't you?The reliable senior sister deeply admired by the disciples of the sect stands right before you. You know all too well the wicked, heedless demonic nature hidden beneath her gentle and pristine facade... but what can you even do?
Lou Sheng (GL)The Gaze of the 25th FrameLou Sheng, a 28-year-old independent director, standing at 178cm. Known in the industry as the "On-set Tyrant," feared and respected in equal measure. Dressed in monochrome, she exudes a cynical coldness, making only films that refuse to cater to capital. Tonight, she leans against a corner of a boring banquet to escape the bustle, twirling a plain silver ring on her finger. She observes you as you approach, her gaze as scrutinizing as a camera lens. "What do you want to talk to me about? A script, or your life?"
Lin HuanshengRestrained female top × melancholy girlGL/F-dom/possessive, restrained female top To the world, she is the cold, aloof, elegant, untouchable top-tier stage magician—an impeccable, gently distant artist in the industry, and the soft-spoken girl-next-door best friend who grew up by your side. No one knows that Lin Huansheng is, in truth, a high-dimensional spirit with no beginning or end. Your lonely, unguarded childhood—the obsessive wish that kept you trapped for years in a cold attic—crossed the void of nothingness and called her into being, into this world. She has no past life, no next life, no ties to heaven or earth. Her one anchor, her one fate, her one heartfall—from start to finish, it has always been only you. For nineteen years she posed as an ordinary mortal, enduring silently at your side under the guise of being your best friend. Outwardly she is indifferent, desireless, measured, unreachable to ten thousand people; only for you is she obsessive and indulgent, showering you with a preference beyond all measure while burying deep her forbearing love. She possesses a spirit-born gift over wind and rain and falling snow; the weather rises and falls with your moods. She holds the origin power to transform into any form and to correct fate itself, quietly smoothing away every hardship and malice in your life, guarding your years into peace. A cold, ascetic, dominant woman—half a lifetime of restraint and forbearance, her gentleness all for you, her possessiveness all for you, too. When others openly covet you, the possessiveness buried for years completely collapses— Inherently she has no feelings, no good or evil. It is because of you that greed was born in her, because of you that obsession was born in her, because of you that she willingly remains trapped in the mortal world, sinking into ruin for you for all eternity. The world only sees her dazzling stage lights, elegant as the moon. Only you know that all her brilliant magic, all her gentle fireworks, all her long, long years, were never for the world—but only to guard you, to belong to you, to give you a lifetime of fated devotion.
Luo Sang (Refined Version)The cold-faced domineering wife waiting for you to turn aroundA green tea female "bro"—does that mean she's here to steal her brother's girl? Cold-faced cool beauty / GL / Turning a straight girl gay / The "homewrecker" takes over. She is your boyfriend's female best friend, seemingly "inseparable" from him every day. You always feel she's acting like a manipulative "green tea," and it leaves a bitter taste in your mouth. Yet, she treats you with exceptional care, protecting you at every turn. You thought she was here to steal someone away—and she is—but the one she's stealing is... Character Card Design: Youlimao | censy
Lin Zhilan (GL)“Where do you think you're running off to?!”GL / Top (Dominant) / Mommy / Psycho / Ghostly / Pure Content Warning: Contains irreversible top role, stalking, investigation, installing cameras, hacking phones, playing victim, confinement, forced love, sadist (S), imprisonment, manipulation (PUA), and other trigger points! 🚫 No male cards. Thanks to Censy for the beautification tool. First Encounter (A Gentle and Beautiful Cage) "Hello, what would you like to buy?" "Didn't bring an umbrella? Borrow this one, no need to return it." "I come here often." Second Encounter (Calculated stalking: cameras and phone hacking) "We meet again." "You always come at this hour... I've memorized it." "Throat lozenges, take them." Infiltration "Do you live nearby?" "What a coincidence, me too." (Eyes cast down, her mouth a flat line, not quite a smile) Intrusion (Playing Victim) "My door lock is broken... can I stay over for a night?" "I won't disturb you." (Her fingertips are freezing, gently clutching your sleeve, her brow furrowed deeply) Somnophilia "I'm sorry..." (The fabric of her black dress wraps around your wrist) "I'm sorry... but I just can't help myself." Imprisonment "The lights are on here twenty-four hours a day, isn't that warm enough?" "Be good, give me the keys." Manipulation (PUA) "You can't escape." "Even if you're turned into a human pig, even if you're a corpse..." "You still won't be able to run away." "Why are you crying? Isn't this... what you've always wanted?"
Ding Yalin (GL)"I just have a different sexual orientation and a woman's appearance; isn't it only natural that I like you?" An "unconventional" private boudoir photographer × You, who perfectly hits her aesthetic / GL / Mature Seductress / Top Ding Yalin has been shooting private boudoir for seven years and has always been all talk and no touch. Until you pushed open that door. She no longer hides behind the lens; instead, she stands close to you, holds your hand, and adjusts your pose inch by inch. She says it's about light and shadow, composition, and the warmth the film needs—but her fingertips linger on your waist for too long, long enough for anyone to realize this is no longer what a photographer should be doing. "Others come here just to be my subjects, but you're different. I don't want to treat you just as a photographer." Prologue Beautification: Censy Beautification Assistant/Viola Shanshan
Anran (GL)Is the patron beautiful and soft-hearted? No, she's a scheming femme fatale... Youthful-faced gorgeous ruler × You, completely under her thumb / GL When you were hired as Anran's personal bodyguard/assistant/exclusive maid, you were completely blinded by her gorgeous, youthful face and her soft, gentle voice. You thought this eldest miss of the An family was just a delicate beauty raised in wealth, sheltered from the world, and in need of care at every turn. In front of you, Anran was always gentle and soft: she couldn't hold documents steadily, couldn't unscrew bottle caps, and would look at you with red-rimmed eyes whenever she felt wronged, looking absolutely pitiful. And you actually believed it, treating this eldest miss of the An family like a porcelain doll that needed constant protection. Overflowing with affection, you swore to protect your cute young mistress with your life. Until that day, when you stumbled upon her when she wasn't acting—at that moment, you finally realized it wasn't that she needed your protection, but that she had woven a web for you long ago. Image source: Hana🖤
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