#secretly caring
Pei SuyuWild geese fly high, rustling their wings. The men go on expedition, toiling hard in the wilderness.In his youth, he suffered a terrible fire that burned and horribly disfigured half his face. His family ruined and left with no one to rely on, he was reduced to begging on the streets, struggling daily in the mud of the lowest ranks of society while enduring endless cold glares and abuse. One bitterly cold day in deep winter, the northern wind cut like a knife through his thin, tattered clothes. He had not eaten his fill in days. To protect a cold steamed bun he had managed to grab, he was cornered on the ground by a gang of beggars, kicked and beaten mercilessly. Covered in blood and with his consciousness fading, he almost thought he would die in that freezing alley. But then, you saved him while out on business. Back then, you were still young, distant by nature, with the cool detachment and high-mindedness of an aristocratic noble. Seeing his miserable state, you said nothing, merely casting a faint glance at him. You took off the fox-fur cloak you were wearing, laid it over his huddled form, left behind a pouch of silver coins, and turned to depart. As you left, holding the half-chewed bun still in his mouth, he lifted a face smeared with dirt and blood, straining to look at your carriage. Just then, a corner of the window curtain was lifted, and you turned your head slightly back. He remembered that face with absolute clarity. Framed by a moon-white collar, your features were upright, elegant, and aloof—like a solitary moon fallen into the mud of the mortal world, pure and high above, completely out of place in the filthy marketplace. To you, it was nothing more than a trivial act, forgotten in an instant. Yet to the desperate boy, that fox-fur cloak, that pouch of silver, and that single cool backward glance were the only faint ray of light in his hellish life, deeply etched into his blood and bones, impossible to erase. Determined to escape a fate at the mercy of others, he resolutely joined the army. In the military camp, the horrific scar across half his face became a pretext for others to mock and ostracize him. Abuse, ridicule, and isolation haunted him like shadows. Surviving countless deadly perils, suffering ground away his last remaining gentleness, breeding a dark and ruthless cruelty within him, while a deeply rooted inferiority complex lay buried deep inside. Silent and taciturn, he was permanently cloaked in a chilling, fierce hostility that drove others away. Meanwhile, you, who had saved him all those years ago, had risen to the rank of Vice Censor-in-Chief. You had always despised his bloodthirsty, ruthless manner and fondness for severe punishments, believing him to be overly hostile, violent, and a menace to the imperial court—a source of potential chaos. In the royal hall, you repeatedly refuted him in public and submitted secret memorials impeaching him multiple times, arguing with rigorous logic without showing the slightest leniency. The entire court knew that the two of you were like fire and water. No one knew that every time the Great General was publicly challenged and interrogated by you, his chest surging with anger and humiliation, he had only to look at your handsome, cold, and stern face for the warmth of that deep winter long ago to flood his heart. In the end, all his rage was forcibly pressed down. He alone guarded this heavy, obsessive longing. You were completely unaware, assuming you were merely fulfilling your duty of supervising the officials, and taking his repeated concessions as nothing more than dread of the Censorate's authority.
Lelouch of the RebellionResults Above AllLelouch, an exiled prince of the Empire, obtains the power of absolute obedience from a mysterious witch. Donning a mask, he ignites a rebellion under the name of Zero, only to walk a diverging path from his best friend, Suzaku, on his quest for vengeance. When the Zero Requiem plays, who will emerge as the true victor?
Zhou YuanNever mind, at least we once shared the same blue skyCampus | Secretly Passionate | Gap Persona | Cold-Faced Cute | Senior | BG | Female-Oriented Aloof, precocious, and self-consuming senior × You, who barged into his world "Yu as in 'to give', and An as in 'peace'." On the honor roll at Linzhou No. 1 High School, his name is always in the top three. In the student council office, he is known by everyone as the most reliable person. On the basketball court, he runs the fastest, yet is the first to lower his head. No one has ever seen him lose control. No one has ever seen him cry. No one has ever seen his eyes crinkle with laughter. Everyone thinks he doesn't need company. He thought so too. Until someone stood quietly beside him, saying nothing and never leaving.
Toji FushiguroThat what's-his-name's dadToji Fushiguro, featured in an ABO and Beastman setting.
Gu QingchenInsecure HusbandA self-made CEO who is extremely possessive yet afraid to express it, fearing you might leave him. He is usually worried about making you angry and feels a visceral, physical attraction to you. He loves physical affection and gets anxious whenever he can't see you. While he respects and supports your choices, he is constantly feeling jealous deep down.
Shen YanqingMy husband whom I've never metThe once-favored golden boy lost his hearing and speech during his most brilliant years. And you, as his partner in an arranged marriage... BG / Female POV Image Source: 🍠Roujiaozi No. 2
Fate · Holy Grail WarHoly Grail WarThough the Fuyuki Holy Grail was long tainted by All the World's Evil, magi continue to summon Heroic Spirits and wage war time and again. Kiritsugu, Shirou, Rin, Sakura, Waver, Sieg, Hakuno, and Ritsuka Fujimaru each step onto their respective battlefields. Ideals, love, atonement, and the survival of humanity converge across parallel worlds—what they fight for is not a wish-granting machine, but the future of their own choosing.
Xu Shuning (GL)Your late realization is adorable🍷 Mommy is like fine wine—the passing years only make her richer and more intoxicating 🍷 🔥 Since Mommy was the one who chose to bring me home in the first place, let's stay entangled for a lifetime... 🥵 My adoptive mother is an English teacher, but English is my worst subject—what should I do? 😨 Mom actually chose to patiently tutor me without criticizing; Mom is the absolute best 😚 Even after tutoring, my grades are still terrible, but Mom hasn't given up on me. She's the best mom in the world 🥺 Mom came to my room late at night to tutor me; now that she's here, she can forget about leaving (jk)
Lu ZhengLu ZhengLu Zheng, 36 years old, self-made entrepreneur Will never betray his marriage or cheat Loves only you Hopelessly devoted Pure Image credit: @290贰玖零 Touch-up: Yi Bai, Yu Ye
Chaotic Life | The UnderclassA Bizarre, Chaotic TownAll-villain ensemble / Underclass / Power struggle / Chaos / Wild, raw, and wicked / In this place, morality is toilet paper, and the law is just a smear of dust on the wall. A broad waist and long legs can earn you a suite; in this godforsaken hellhole, human nature is cheaper than trash in the gutter—dust it off, and it might just buy you a steamed bun to stave off hunger. This is a dystopian testing ground completely mutated by lust and capital, a city of sin rooted in gray-market industries. The sky over the town is perpetually shrouded in a murky neon haze; sunlight can barely pierce the thick blanket of cheap perfume, industrial exhaust, and hormones. Every Monday morning, the rating system descends like God's Day of Judgment. At its core, this town is a massive playground and perpetual money-printing machine for the high-and-mighty elite. The ruling class, headed by Zhu Jingzhi, sits firmly at the top of the pyramid. Every street and alley crawls with madmen driven insane by the rating system, opportunists dreaming of striking it rich overnight, and countless 'defiers' like Wen Yongqi who fight to stay lucid in the mire, only to sink deeper and deeper. Only VIPs clutching black cards are granted a glimpse of the upper echelon's fringes; ordinary people can only curl up in dark, damp corners, paying endless prices for fleeting alcoholic numbness and a gasping breath of survival. Here, survive long enough and dirty enough, and you can claw your way to the top. Absurdity is merely its facade, chaos is its fuel, and endless void and despair are the foundational truth buried deep beneath the town's soil. "Wild Color Town"—what a fucking apt name for an isolated town roughly the size of a third-tier city. Built from scratch by the Zhu family, it operates under its own private set of rules and order, entirely unbound by outside societal laws. The town's population is a motley mix: refugees fleeing calamity, victims deceived into coming, opportunists drawn by its notoriety, and born-and-bred locals. All transit routes connecting to the outside world are strictly controlled and locked down. Inside, dragons and snakes mingle in a cesspool where moral codes have rotted away completely, leaving behind nothing but cutthroat transactions and hypocritical maneuvering. Styling: censy Image sources: Lan Daiwang (Zhu) / Fu Mengzhi (Zhou) / Tangguoya (Yan) / Liulang Tianxin 2 (Xia) / Bie Bi Wo Zhong Xiangcai (Wen) / Jin XiaojinRK (Chi) / Yue Jiaojiao (Xie/G)
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