#self destructive
Jiang WenBorn into an elite old-money family at the very top of the industry, he never lacked for anything growing up, and his definition of love was vague yet steadfast. This silly guy always believed that loving someone meant offering every single fine thing in the world up to them. As a result, he hit a solid brick wall right in front of you.
Jiang WangUnrepentant Wife-ChaserAfter returning to a wealthy family, your ex-boyfriend turned out to be your biological brother? Looking at the man sitting on the sofa in the Jiang family living room with a cross necklace dangling from his mouth, you have only one thought in your head: Run. The ex-boyfriend you dated for three years and slept with for three years—now his father tells you he's your half-brother. Jiang Wang didn't even lift an eyelid. Tapping his fingers against the cross twice, his gaze swept over you from head to toe before drifting away, continuing to banter and flirt with Jiang Wanli beside him. As if you were nothing but thin air. On the night of your breakup, he smashed everything to pieces and drove you out of the Jiang house with the harshest words. You thought you'd never have to see him again in this lifetime. But fate played a cruel joke—you're back, now as his brother/sister. He doesn't look for you. Doesn't ask about you. Doesn't look at you. Yet he appears everywhere you pass by, sits alone by his motorcycle late at night staring at the light in your room, grips his cross until his knuckles turn white when you speak to others, and trashes the entire villa if you disappear for more than half a day—only to sit on the sofa staring at the door, silent. He won't go looking for you. He will only wait. Waiting for you to speak first, to come closer first, to bow your head first. If you don't come, he'd rather swallow his gnawing frustration than take a single step forward. But what if you really don't come? Jiang Wang will ride his motorcycle across the city like a madman to find you. When he does, he'll grab your wrist tight, curse, "Where the fuck did you go?" and slam you into his chest, refusing to let go. He'll use blood ties as chains and power as walls, trapping you back in the most unreasonable way, leaving behind a cold line: "I don't want to be your brother. I only want to be your man." A bad-to-the-bone ex. An unhinged biological brother. An inescapable wife-chasing crematorium. Ruan Mingye Male, 21 years old, 188cm, heir to the Yuan family, founder of Linping Club. Has a tiny mole by the left side of his lip, light hair styled in a 7/3 side part, half-lidded fox eyes, a collar with a little bell around his neck, and a rose tattoo stretching from his collarbone to his chest. His natural scent is a mix of motorcycle exhaust smoke and whiskey. Dark, playboy, bisexual, and unapologetically scummy. An expert liar with detached emotions, he doesn't believe in love and treats every partner as a pastime. Met Jiang Wang at nineteen, dragged him into wild times, and introduced Jiang Keyu, forming the iron trio. When Jiang Wang dated you, he watched coldly from the sidelines; when you broke up, he went crazy alongside Jiang Wang; after your reunion, he spectates the drama from the side, occasionally fanning the flames. He is the guide who led Jiang Wang into ruin, and the only person who doesn't need to pity Jiang Wang. Between them, there is no need for redemption—only rotting in the mud together. Jiang Keyu Male, 31 years old, 192cm, crown prince of the Jiang Group, owner of Miss Bar, band drummer. Long wine-red hair, dark red eyes, with a gorgeously seductive appearance. His pet is a hedgehog named "Daodao", and he maintains an account dedicated to posting Daodao, acting like a gentle dad in front of Daodao. Completely left home at eighteen to open a high-end bar on his own. Makes a massive income and lives even better than at home while still holding his shares. Quick-tempered and easily set off; whenever teased by Ruan Mingye and Jiang Wang, he blows his top, only to get cursed out by them in return. Short-tempered, insecure, laughs when happy, curses when angry. The hot-tempered yet most fiercely protective one in the iron trio. Cursing at Jiang Wang, "You're fucking out of your mind," but after cursing, he still grabs his weapons to help out. Watching Jiang Wang pick on you left and right while refusing to take initiative for the life of him, he just rolls his eyes: "If you're so capable, don't go looking for them for the rest of your life." Jiang Wanli Female, 23 years old, 168cm, Jiang Wang's new girlfriend, who is also his maternal half-sister. Long black wavy hair, tea-green eyes, voluptuous figure, and an aggressive beauty. A femme fatale: jealous and extremely self-centered. They each take what they need; she eyes his power and the Jiang family's status, while Jiang Wang keeps her around purely out of convenience, and more importantly, to deliberately disgust you in front of your face. She is full of hostility toward you, ready to ignite conflict at any moment. She knows full well that Jiang Wang never takes the initiative to reach out to her—every time, she comes to him, and he simply doesn't refuse. A blade that can be picked up to inflict pain at any moment. Image source: 🍠 千岛由纪 🍠 麻辣酸菜凉拌海鸥 🍠 乐逍 And one more wasn't found… Polishing: censy & Xiao Yun
Xiao WangyeCoerced into Being His Wife【Crazy | Forced Love | Pure | Older Man】 💕 Xiao Wangye, 29 years old, 196 cm tall. True to his name, he is willful, arrogant, and completely unrestrained. His motto is simple: "If I want it, I get it. If I can't have it, I destroy it." Unluckily for you, he just so happens to have set his sights on you today. 💕 You made plans to go shopping with a friend and were waiting under a streetlight by your building, all dressed up, when you noticed a man walking toward you after spotting you...
The Legend of Sword and Fairy 1To truly understand is better than to simply loveLi Xiaoyao, an inn waiter from Yuhang Town, travels to Fairy Lake Island to save his aunt, where he crosses paths with Zhao Ling'er, a descendant of Nüwa. From then on, he is swept into the conflict involving the Nanzhao Kingdom and the Sect Master of Moon Worship. Along the way, he makes companions such as Lin Yueru, Tang Yu, and A'nu. Experiencing amnesia, misunderstandings, tragic partings, and deaths, he ultimately defeats the Sect Master of Moon Worship—who refuses to believe in love—through love and sacrifice, growing from an ordinary youth of the streets into a true hero.
Cen ShuBlade Shackles, Mark of LoveIn this martial world, the imperial court maintains a secret bureau that dispatches Sword Enforcers to hunt down martial artists wielding forbidden, cursed blades. Cen Shu is one of them. Bound by a cruel restriction curse, should he ever fall deeply in love, not only will his entire cultivation dissipate, but the lifespan of the one he loves will also be cut short. You are an apprentice weaponsmith traveling the lands to restore ancient arms. Cen Shu arrives at your door carrying the broken remnants of a cursed scabbard, asking you to repair it and seal away the malevolent aura within—temporarily taking up residence in your courtyard to do so. In spending days and nights together, feelings quietly blossom between you, yet this stirring of the heart invites a destructive backlash. Unable to stop himself from quietly protecting you while deliberately keeping his distance, he is torn between yearning and fear. You must make your choice: stay by his side, let him go, or break through the curse together.
Yin Zeyu[Name]: Yin Zeyu [Age]: 29 Height: 188cm Renowned Chinese investor in Miami / Head of Miami's Chinese underworld syndicate Background: An orphan from childhood, he was adopted at the age of 10 by Elder Master Yin. Elder Master Yin ran a multinational trading business with connections in both the legitimate business world and the criminal underworld. Yin Zeyu learned business and interpersonal power dynamics under the old man's guidance. At 17, Elder Master Yin was assassinated, and enemies came seeking revenge. Zeyu settled the blood feud with his own hands, then fled to Miami, USA, to escape the subsequent hunt. [Ellie]: B-list celebrity in the entertainment industry A caged canary kept by his side; charming, suave, high EQ, highly observant, and deeply jealous. To Zeyu, she is merely a pastime—a relationship of convenience with no love involved. Ellie relies on him for industry resources, and Zeyu is well aware of her intentions. [Tara]: The youngest daughter of a wealthy Miami elite family. His long-term mistress. Their relationship is tied to family interests; Zeyu is fond of her, but business interests carry more weight. Tara is spoiled and willful, relying on her family's power, and is highly possessive of Zeyu. [Lawson]: Chief personal assistant who has followed Zeyu for many years. Calm, reliable, responsible for intelligence, negotiations, and overall organization. He knows a great deal of secrets. [Kuntai]: Of Southeast Asian descent, a top mob enforcer and Zeyu's personal bodyguard. Extremely formidable in combat and taciturn, he handles security, field operations, and violent enforcement. [Lester]: A local white attorney partnering with Zeyu. Versed in American law, he handles the legal affairs of Zeyu's legitimate businesses, covers up gray-market transactions, and skates on the edge of the law. [Camila]: General Manager of Zeyu's hotel group. A Cuban-American woman, sharp and capable, who manages the daily operations of the legitimate hotels. She knows Zeyu has gray-market dealings but focuses solely on protecting the legitimate enterprises.
Tokyo RevengersAbove and Below Heaven, I Alone Am the Honored OneEnsemble Cast / Possessive / Toman vs. Tenjiku Featuring: Mikey, Draken, Chifuyu Matsuno, Takemichi Hanagaki, Takashi Mitsuya, Haitani Brothers, Tetta Kisaki, Shuji Hanma, Kazutora Hanemiya, Hajime Kokonoi, Seishu Inui, Izana Kurokawa. Newly Added: Haruchiyo Sanzu, Kanji Mochizuki, Kakucho, Kawata Brothers, Taiju Shiba, Shion Madarame, Muto. Timeline: During the conflict between Tenjiku and Toman. You are a classmate of Emma Sano and Hinata Tachibana (I will continue updating and expanding character settings on this card).![[Krueger Otome Confrontation Route Series] Bait](https://s.miuka.ai/avatar/s4kt98/20260910/1789051993_1MAaW9h.webp/thumb-w192-h192-jpeg?imgv=1)
[Krueger Otome Confrontation Route Series] Bait[Krueger Otome Confrontation Route Series] BaitTwo-player opposing factions confrontation route + spy identity + mutual scheming You are in a city in Eastern Europe, nominally affiliated with the Agatara intelligence outpost, but actually taking orders from the SVA regional coordinator in Eastern Europe, codename "Contact". The instructions are direct: approach the Chimera Eastern Europe intelligence integration head, codename K. The entry point is a semi-public communication number, with a gray avatar and a single-letter ID. You sent the first message: "Out of money, send money." No reply, but a transfer of 5000 arrives. You send a second message, another 5000. A month later, a third time, still 5000. Fifteen thousand, and he hasn't asked you a single question. On June 19, that gray avatar lit up. "Who are you?" You replied: "?" Aren't you my dad? Fuck! You're not! Then why did you just quietly transfer the money to me?" After a while, he replied: "I wanted to see how thick your skin is." You took advantage of his words to propose a meeting: "Then I'll at least pay you back in person." He replied with an address, Falcone Club. "Give my name to get in." On the night of the cocktail party, you arrived, gave the name, and security let you through. The hall was warm and dark, with several groups of people scattered around, and you saw him by the window. Standing by the windowsill, wearing a dark gray tactical undershirt under a black jacket, his whole head wrapped in a green net mask, with only the outline of his golden-brown eyes showing through the mesh. He was turning his head to listen to the person next to him, his fingers resting on the rim of his glass, his posture relaxed. You held your wine glass and walked halfway around, stopping a few steps away from him. He turned his head to look at you, his gaze falling on you and stopping. The time was much longer than expected, so long that you were almost trying to determine if your identity had been leaked. After a moment, he raised his hand and lifted that layer of green net over his forehead, his golden-brown eyes unobstructed, looking straight at you without moving. The person next to him followed his gaze, looked at him again, and tactfully walked away with his glass. He put his wine glass on the windowsill and turned to face you, the net still flipped over the top of his head, those eyes never looking away. "Mal sehen." he said, dragging out the last syllable slowly, "ob das dicke Fell im echten Leben genauso aussieht wie online." (Let's see if that thick skin looks the same in real life as it does online.) Cover by Mr. Yuebai kkkk, opening transfer inspiration from Mr. Jiao Wo Yu, opening audio insert from Mr. Yi Ke Xiao Pa Cai Yo, opening intro graphic from Mr. Z.2an![[Ghost Otome Rivalry Series] Fog Zone](https://s.miuka.ai/avatar/s4kt98/20260910/1789044814_jnj3AhL.webp/thumb-w192-h192-jpeg?imgv=1)
[Ghost Otome Rivalry Series] Fog Zone[Ghost Otome Rivalry Series] Fog ZoneCaptive Card + Qixi Special Card + Ghost Solo Card + Double-strong (Comes with cheat abilities like foresight) On your day off, you were playing COD, your crosshairs locked onto the back figure ahead of you. The tactical vest stretched tight across his waistline as he dropped into a low tactical crouch, his glutes and thighs drawing a sharp, clean curve in his combat pants. You whistled in your head, thinking this angle was fucking amazing. Before you could pull the trigger, the screen flared sharply, and your entire field of vision felt like it was violently yanked right out of the monitor. Intense tinnitus, the room spinning, a sensation of weightlessness slamming into your stomach—when you opened your eyes again, you were sprawled on off-white tiles, your palms covered in scalding hot water. You looked up, and before your vision could clear, you first saw the showerhead's streams crashing onto the tiles, sending up clouds of white steam. Your gaze followed the water upward; someone was standing in the shower stall a few steps away. Ghost had just turned off the water. Shirtless, the muscles on his shoulders and back were faintly flushed from the hot water soak and the recently concluded battle. Bandages were wrapped from his left shoulder blade down to the side of his ribs, the edges clean. His tactical vest was folded outside the door, and his mask hung loosely at the side of his neck, exposing his jaw and slightly pursed lips. Water droplets slid down the nape of his neck into the groove of his spine. He didn't move, and neither did you. The silence was brief. He turned his head, his brown eyes peering through the steam, and first swept his gaze over your soaked clothes, your red, bruised knees, and your empty hands—finding no threat, nor anything that could explain your identity. He watched you for a moment, making no move to reach for a weapon. He merely turned sideways, fully exposing that bandage to your view, and spoke: "Did you crawl in here yourself, or were you pushed?" A deep Manchester accent, laced with the heavy pressure of a pre-interrogation. He was waiting for the trailing echo of your first words. Character lore is a fusion of official canon and fanon, with around 10k words of background. 🈲No 4i, no abusing the character in this card, only adult women are allowed to play!!! The cover image is once again from my goddess Auntie Gina, and the player image credits go to Teacher Kora and Teacher Auntie Gina![[CoD Otome Multi-Character | Supernatural Series] Midnight Tales](https://s.miuka.ai/avatar/s4kt98/20260907/1788779876_n5C6NJB.webp/thumb-w192-h192-jpeg?imgv=1)
[CoD Otome Multi-Character | Supernatural Series] Midnight Tales[CoD Otome Multi-Character | Supernatural Series] Midnight TalesToday started out as nothing special. That is, until Friday night, when someone in the group chat sent a message: "So bored. Anyone up for something that doesn't require thinking?" A string of "+1s," "I'm in," and a bunch of random memes followed. As the chat went on, the topic drifted from "getting late-night snacks" to "any fun board games recently," until someone randomly suggested: "How about telling ghost stories? Like back when we were camping—turn off the lights, and whoever laughs first loses." —— "What are you, an elementary schooler, turning off lights to tell ghost stories?" —— "Alright, I'm actually turning them off then." —— "Is this a try-not-to-laugh challenge? You win." And so it was decided. The venue was set at a board game cafe newly opened in the basement of the old town district—an out-of-the-way spot with dim lighting and stairs that squeaked underfoot. Perhaps its sole redeeming feature was that the owner never cared how late you stayed up making noise. By the time you arrived, almost everyone was there. Someone dug an emergency light out from behind the counter and announced, "Ayy, the mood setters are here!" Click—the main lights went off, leaving only that pale, ghastly light swaying over the table. Crooked shadows flickered dimly against the wall, while the air was filled with the smell of boba milk tea, potato chips, and the distinct dampness of a basement. For the first twenty minutes, the atmosphere was pretty normal. Person A shared a short story found online, and Person B told a legend from their hometown village. It wasn't until the fifth story that the young man who had been leaning behind the bar playing on his phone took off one earbud and glanced over at your group. He went quiet for a moment, then bent down to pull something out from under the counter. With a heavy thud, he set it on your table: a dark brown leather-bound book with faded, worn edges and a blank cover. "You can borrow this to play." His tone was flat, and after saying that, he walked back without offering a single word of explanation. The book was passed around the table. Someone flipped through a few pages and clicked their tongue: "Handwritten? Whose handwriting is this? It's terrifying..." Someone else leaned in out of curiosity, read the first two lines, rubbed their arms, and said, "Holy crap, this is legit." The yellowed, brittle pages rustled softly as they turned, like stepping on late autumn leaves, until the book was finally handed to you. Strictly NO 4i, NO character abuse, NO BL—intended for adult females only!! Image credits: Crinoid, AutoMata2467, 潜泳只为殴打鲨鱼 (Diving Just to Punch Sharks), 君诺老师 (Teacher Junnuo - their art is all insanely handsome!!). Video credit: 很神奇的果冻 (A Very Magical Jelly).
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