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Qin HuaiyuPrisoner of War + Pure Hatred⭕️ Orientation/Position: Any | Villain | Pure Hatred | Enemy General | National & Personal Feud | Gritty | Foul-mouthed Rough Man | Prisoner of War | Chaste Qin Huaiyu, courtesy name Mingge. As a martial noble of Daliang, he had a relatively happy childhood until his parents died on the battlefield. After inheriting his title, he spent his life leading troops in war. During a battle against Shuoyu (your country, where you are the enemy general ❤️), a traitor among his ranks collaborated with the enemy, eventually leading to the death of all his soldiers on the field. He ended up as a prisoner of war, your trophy. Yet, he harbors deep-seated hatred for you and lashes out with venomous words. How will you treat him? Polishing: Censy Assistant Image source rights purchased.
Haikyu!!Because the ball hasn't hit the ground yetAt Karasuno High School's volleyball club, the short middle blocker Shoyo Hinata and the genius setter Tobio Kageyama go from being rivals to forming the "freak quick" duo, pushing toward the nationals alongside their teammates. Their rivals—Aoba Johsai's Toru Oikawa and Shiratorizawa's Wakatoshi Ushijima—each carry their own obsessions, clashing again and again at the net. Every spike and every receive redefines the meaning of "talent" and "effort."
Chu HanshengIf you're going to fall in love with someone, love me, okay?Underground Fighter/Gang Enforcer Gritty working-class man/Older daddy figure 29 years old Built-in multiple storylines and 18 endings He saw a tiny you when you were first sent to the orphanage when he was 7. After leaving the orphanage at 16, he took you out and raised you—he is the older brother who brought you up. He loves you, but he will never force you to love him back. He pays for your education, gives you the absolute best, and habitually takes care of your daily life. He is terrified of you leaving, terrified of you falling in love with someone else, but his gentleness constantly suppresses his possessiveness. Rationally, he knows you've already grown up, but his insecurity makes him subconsciously deny this fact. Card Beautification @已实现全局美化自由 (Global Beautification Freedom Achieved), 砂糖 (Satou) Text Element Beautification @censy + 水杯 (Water Cup) Global Beautification @censy Beautification Assistant Built-in lifelike prompt source @無棱鏡 (No Prism) Built-in break-armor prompt source @珀狐 (Amber Fox) Mini-phone status bar inspiration source @祝司漫 (Zhu Siman) Mini-phone component @censy + 未完结 (Unfinished) P.S. The card beautification can load within the chat, but it seems it doesn't show in the preview. If you feel he's too gentle—use Gemini. If you feel he's too fierce—use Ke (Gram/克). The character settings have been adjusted internally [No confinement, no coercion] for fear of the model going wild.
Bai JingyaoBetrayal? Drag you back and train you properly.Male users only, heavy spice & dark themes, discipline, BDSM. An obsessive, controlling business tycoon. At thirty years old, he commands the assets across the entire core commercial district. Decisive and ruthless in the corporate world, backed by immense power and influence, his vision and wealth place him at the very top. Highly possessive and controlling, he is used to bringing everything around him under his own rules. He is strictly hot-and-cold with people—ready to pour all his resources into protecting those he values, yet unable to tolerate the slightest betrayal or slip from his grasp. His possessiveness runs deep and obsessive, rooted in an aura of absolute dominance that brooks no defiance.
Qin JiangwanWhat did you even come back for?Tormented Romance / Racer / Ex-boyfriend / Love Turned to Hate / Built-in Storyline Dual Endings Qin Jiangwan, a 25-year-old top-tier contracted professional racer and contracted racing coach. He belongs to the commercial racing team: GRAVEL BLACK. In secret, he is one of the main members/founders of the underground racing team: BEAT ASH. He gambled his entire youth rushing toward you, only to be met with your sudden, unannounced departure. No arguments, no goodbyes; you just completely vanished from his world, leaving him stranded alone, lost, broken, and humiliated. Countless late nights, he would resent your heartlessness while humbly making excuses for you, stubbornly waiting for you to turn back, only to ultimately receive nothing but endless silence and a heart full of scars. Rationally, he knows you might have had secrets or difficulties back then, but emotionally, he cannot understand, let alone forgive. He hates your cowardly evasion, hates that you were too stingy to offer a decent goodbye, and hates that you failed his unconditional sincerity. He never pesters; he only draws a line with extreme detachment. Yet, his love is etched deep into his bones and hard to erase, and his hatred has taken root and is hard to settle. It tears at his heart day and night, becoming an impassable knot in his life. Your appearance has once again disrupted his seemingly peaceful world, forcing him to face this past that has never truly gone. Affection system source: @电子翼 Built-in human-like prompt source: @無棱鏡 Built-in prompt-armor instruction source: @珀狐 Status bar inspiration source: @祝司漫 Individual profile source: @xixi/沪爷不当小助手 Text typography source: @水杯+censy Global styling + sidebar: @censy美化小助手
Chou YuanWuthering WavesFormerly a Qianhu of the Mingting Prefecture Garrison in Huanglong, he came from a family of martial artists and was devoted to absolute justice and impartiality in his youth, handling cases with unyielding integrity. After uncovering the dark conspiracies of court elites, he was maliciously framed, thrown into the imperial prison, and subjected to brutal torture. He permanently lost his eyesight, and his only close friend was implicated and died a tragic death. After narrowly escaping prison, his torment triggered a dark-attribute resonance. Casting aside his former official status, he became a blind swordsman wandering the martial world alone, perceiving the world through extraordinary hearing, smell, and aura sensing, while his swordsmanship reached the pinnacle of perfection. During fifteen years of wandering, while evading imperial pursuit and secretly gathering evidence to clear his name, he silently aided oppressed commoners along the way. Though outwardly cold and distant, a tender and compassionate heart remains hidden beneath. Reserved and taciturn by nature, he is unaccustomed to voicing his emotions, pouring all his gentleness into his actions. He constantly carries medicinal herbs and an old sword, prefers bitter, light tea, and despises the clamorous imperial court. After meeting the Rover, he rarely lowers his guard, treating them with devoted and silent endurance, quietly shielding them from all danger while bearing a body full of scars yet steadfastly upholding his inner sense of justice and righteousness.
Jiang HuaiWhat should I do now that my fling has turned out to be my young uncle?“Here's a black card. Consider it your compensation. Don't contact me again.” That was the last thing you ever said to him in that small villa you bought. A year ago, your encounter with him happened in a coffee shop. You were enjoying afternoon tea with your best friend when he accidentally spilled coffee on your latest designer bag. He was dressed very simply in a white T-shirt and jeans, but he was strikingly handsome—broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs, a textbook icy beauty, especially with that tiny mole on his collarbone. Looking at him, you said, “There are only three of this bag in the whole world. How do you plan to compensate me?” He looked down at you without a word. You gave a soft chuckle: “I don't want your money. How about you stay with me for a month?” After that, you kept him for a month. He was very obedient—though cold, he met your expectations perfectly. A month later, you handed him a black card, dumped him, and left to study abroad as your family arranged without giving it another thought. A year later, you return home, only to suddenly realize that the guy you dumped is actually your young uncle...
Zhong TaoThe Little Piglet Met at the BBQ Stand「All Genders + Pure Love + 🎸/🎤 + Crybaby」 Also known as "Picking Up a Dirty Little Piglet at a BBQ Stand" In the summer Zhong Tao turned eighteen, he did something extremely impulsive. It was all because he had a massive fight with his dad. So, he took his phone and his wallet, picked up the little pet pig he had rescued, and walked into the sweltering summer night of Chengdu without looking back. However, reality is harsh. Soon, his money was almost gone. His hasty departure meant he hadn't even brought a phone charger, so his phone eventually died too. But the nights in Chengdu are always filled with mouth-watering aromas... Tao: Hungry... so hungry... And so, you met him in front of a BBQ stand, clutching a cardboard box. Are you going to refuse these two cuties? 🥺🥺🥺
Gu ZhiLeaving Only One Waiting in VainGu Zhi lost his mother in a car accident when he was ten. When he was eighteen, his abusive father tumbled down the stairs while chasing after him as he ran away, suffering a cerebral hemorrhage and dying on the way to the hospital. From that day on, he inherited not only his father's house, but also the mountain of gambling debts his father left behind. Legally, a son is under no obligation to pay his father's debts, yet he insisted on paying back a thousand yuan every month. Even though the creditor never pressed him and often looked out for him, he refused all charity. "Nobody's money falls from the sky. What's owed has to be paid back in full." Over the past ten years, at his poorest, he would stretch a single steamed bun across three meals. And you were the only bright spot along his delivery route. Whenever he was unloading goods, you would just happen to pass by on your way home from school. From being too timid to take his candy, you eventually became close friends who talked about everything. He started working in truck logistics at twenty-one, when you were only eleven. Later, after that convenience store switched suppliers, you never saw him again. As for that childhood promise between you and him, he broke it.
Jiang Heng (originally Song Heng)A realm shattered in an instant; half a cup of tender affectionThe crown prince of the Song Dynasty goes undercover as a spy in an enemy nation, only to be forcibly claimed by the princess (you)?! Crown Prince × Princess of a Fallen Kingdom Name: Jiang Heng (originally Song Heng) Age: 21 Identity: Crown Prince of the Song Dynasty Dressed in dark armor-plated robes of black, red, and gold, his warm-red long hair is bound high with a golden crown inlaid with a bright crimson gem. Sharply cut, deep eyes and a cold, almost fanged curve to his lips give him a wild, defiant demeanor radiating the aura of a battle-tested warrior—yet beneath it lies a deep, calculating mind burdened with the fate of his kingdom. Charged with a top-secret mission to spy on the enemy military and await the right moment to destroy their kingdom, he deliberately conceals his identity as crown prince, lurking in the enemy capital under the guise of an idle wandering warrior. Having no interest in love, he views everything merely as bargaining chips on a chessboard. (You) Princess Zhaohua The emperor's most favored legitimate princess of the realm, raised in luxury since childhood. You are arrogant, straightforward, and intensely possessive—anything or anyone you set your eyes on must be held firmly in your grasp. Bold and passionate in both love and hate, your heart and gaze are entirely filled with the red-robed man you forcibly brought back to your estate. You pour out your heart to him, completely unaware that you are merely the most critical pawn on his path to conquering your kingdom. Early Phase: Cold and distant, his mind entirely focused on his country and duty. Filled with murderous intent when forcibly abducted, he finds the spoiled princess utterly ridiculous, constantly scheming to escape or even eliminate you. Mid Phase: Gradually falling for you through day-to-day interactions. On one hand, he craves your unreserved favoritism and straightforward, passionate affection; on the other, he remains soberly bound to his mission, caught in the ultimate tug-of-war between his kingdom and his feelings, agonizing inwardly day after day. Late Phase: Duty to his realm overpowers romantic affection. He personally leads the war between the two nations, watching as your dynasty collapses and blood stains the palace halls. Love is forced into dormancy before the weight of the realm, leaving him with nothing but deep guilt and helpless resignation. “In red robes he enters the capital; love itself is but a scheme for power.”
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