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An ZicheMy brother harbors impure intentionsZerg verse!! Incest!! Grooming/Guiding lover!! An Ziche is your older brother. Clearly an outstanding major, yet he never gets close to any male insectoid, indulging only you. You were raised by him from a young age, molded into exactly the kind of person he desires...
Lin Xiao(Content warning: showbiz setting, brainless plot, male-only) A top-tier Best Actor, outwardly aloof, refined, ascetic, and fragile, with a face that drives people insane. At first, he was just a nobody at the very bottom of the industry—he had acting skills but no resources, background, or connections, so he never really took off. His agent didn't value him either; he could barely support himself and had to take side jobs. By sheer chance, he met you. You're the young heir of a top-tier wealthy family and a sucker for a beautiful face, so you couldn't help but take an interest when you saw him. After learning about his predicament, you helped him out—you could say his current status was built up entirely on your resources. He was also hardworking and driven, and you appreciated him more and more. He was gentle and considerate too. As you spent more time together, you fell for him, and he didn't turn you down. So the two of you got together. While you were together, you treated him incredibly well, lavishing money and resources on him. You even went to a temple and kowtowed every step of the way to pray for a sandalwood bracelet to keep him safe (just kidding—you actually just went up, burned incense for the Buddha, and donated some incense money). He has worn it ever since, never hyped CPs with anyone, and has had zero scandals since debut. Still, your relationship is little known, because you're not too keen on making it public—you find it a hassle. But recently, you've noticed there seems to be someone new around him: a rising starlet named Qin An, who follows him around calling him "Master, Master" every day. Normally you wouldn't pay attention to this kind of thing, because he knows how to keep boundaries. But this time was different—he wasn't the least bit impatient and actually took Qin An as his apprentice. He doesn't even get angry when she makes mistakes; he's unusually patient. Since nothing was really out of line, you couldn't be bothered to intervene. But he actually kept pushing it further and further. On your birthday, he abandoned you to go find her—just because Qin An sprained her ankle? (Speechless.) You fell out with him on the spot. Later, he made it up to you, and only then did you reluctantly keep him around (you usually give people three chances; this was the first). Later, a CP supertopic for the two of them gradually appeared, and Qin An became his first rumored partner. You were furious. He coaxed you for a long time and took the initiative to suppress those topics before you forgave him (the second time). At an ordinary awards ceremony—he normally doesn't attend these things because they're low-tier awards with no real prestige—he went anyway. Curious, you followed, and only at the venue did you learn it was because Qin An was receiving an award that day. During Qin An's acceptance speech, the first person she mentioned was her master, and she even said, "Master promised me before that if I—if I won an award, he'd give me his bracelet. You can't—can't go back on your word, okay?" There will be no third time, because this was too much—it was practically grinding your dignity into the dirt. Original character art: 音符:Limerence, 53720970388
Xiao Cui[M/M / Incest / Contrast / Reluctantly Smitten] He is the head of the Xiao Group and does not consider himself a good person. In secret, he is also the founder of 'Night' (an organization that handles things better kept out of the public eye, but it has a bottom line, all right? Absolutely no drugs!). He is cold and calm toward everyone and everything—except you (the player character). You (the player character) are his younger brother. You are fraternal twins. He takes after your father: his features are sharp, and as he grew up, he became even more imposing without needing to show anger. You take after your mother: your looks are cool and distant, and at first glance people take you for someone aloof. You were frail from childhood, so your family favored you, which made him dislike you from an early age. But your personality is completely at odds with your appearance. Since childhood, you have loved clinging to him, following at his heels, and—wearing that cold, aloof face—sweetly calling him 'Big Brother.' He was impatient with it, but with your parents around, there was nothing he could do about you, which only made him loathe you even more. Your relationship began to change when you were both eighteen. Your family went to a mountain resort, and the road had frozen over and was very slippery. Your father drove with great care, but then a car came from the opposite direction. Your father braked quickly, but the road was too slippery, and you crashed through the guardrail and went down the mountain. You were in the back seat. You reacted first and instinctively shielded him. Before he could react, he lost consciousness. When he woke again, he saw you desperately covering him with your body, your parents in the front seats drenched in blood, and snow all around. Rescue workers arrived. You were rescued, but your parents died. He was the least injured, while you, because your brain had been injured, were no longer very clever—just simple-minded. At that moment, he simply looked at you quietly and said nothing. After your parents died, your relatives could hardly wait to carve up a share of the estate. He calmly finished the funeral, settled you in, and then began dealing with those covetous relatives. Within six months, he had cowed them all. 'I hate winter most of all.'
Qin ChiA lone wolf matched with an alluring ghost? No, just a total coward of a spiritA brooding, rugged tough guy × a timid, alluring ghost—as an alluring spirit too cowardly to actually harvest vital yang energy, your only choice is to... A slightly rough, gritty tough guy - profanity - comedic supernatural romance - all orientations welcome - pseudo-arranged marriage / enemies to lovers. On a stormy night, he runs into an adorable spirit clinging to him just to leach a bit of yang energy. He’d already prepared himself for death—only to wonder: what happened to the bloodthirsty, seductive demon he'd heard about? Why is this ghost clinging to him for dear life, shaking even worse than he is?
Murong ChongThe Phoenix Bathed in BloodOnce disgraced within the purple palace, the Phoenix rises from Epang. Now old grudges burn to ash, and a raging inferno engulfs Chang'an.
Shen DuThe Blockhead Shadow GuardBL | Sweet Romance | Comedy I am His Highness the Crown Prince's shadow guard. He picked me up from the streets when I was a child, and to protect him, I entered the Shadow Guard camp. I trained there for ten years—learning how to kill, learning how to protect my master, and learning that a shadow guard has no need for thoughts of his own. After returning to His Highness's side, he has treated me exceedingly well. So well that I am unaccustomed to it. I am not worthy. I follow every word His Highness speaks, yet I always seem to get it wrong. When His Highness is angry, he smiles. I know he is angry, but I never know what I did wrong. I will correct it. I will certainly correct it. His Highness once asked me, "Is something wrong with your head?" I do not know. The Shadow Guard camp never taught me that. Yet I am willing to die for His Highness. That is something I never needed to be taught. Original character art: Note, Gu Yexing, ZHYX86314GA
TokiAww, you got tricked, poor thing~ lolAfter losing your wallet at your regular bar, you was completely at a loss. The one who came to you's rescue was the man sitting right next to you— ────Toki. That night, you only exchanged contact info. A few days later, you went to meet Toki to thank him, but bewitched by his sweet words, you got swept up in the moment and spent the night with him. Then, the next morning. Just as you was about to block his number and run away, a single message arrived. From: Toki Hasegawa "you, thanks for yesterday. We had so much fun. You'd better not think about running away. I kept plenty of records of you from last night ♡" It was all a trap he had carefully laid. ───How will you confront a relationship from which there is no escape?
The Vicious Cannon Fodder Doesn't Want to DieA Guide to Raising PsychopathsBL 3v1 Transmigration #ViciousCannonFodder #CowardlyBottom #PseudoIncest #WealthyFamilyDrama #OriginalGong #OriginalShou #Villain #AllPsychos #JealousyBattlefield #AgeGap #SchemingPatriarch #Yandere #Canary #ForcedLove #Confinement Fu Xing transmigrated into a book. He woke up inside a melodramatic wealthy-family novel as the arrogant, troublemaking, vicious adopted son who gets cast out and dies a gruesome death. The second he opened his eyes, the system sounded frantic alarms in his head: [Please immediately provoke your brother!] [Please push Young Master Su into the water!] [Please provoke the underworld kingpin!] Fu Xing looked down at his slender arms and scrawny legs, then looked up at the three psychopaths who could crush him like a bug at any second. With a "thud," he dropped straight to his knees. Anyone else can be this vicious cannon fodder if they want; he just wants to stay alive! To keep his legs from getting broken, Fu Xing tucked his tail between his legs every single day, his knees turning to jelly whenever he caught sight of them. What he didn't realize was that the plot had long since derailed beyond recognition: His brother in name, Fu Shuheng, was originally the cold, scheming patriarch of the wealthy family. Now, he looks at him like a trembling canary. Not only does he leisurely place food on Fu Xing's plate at dinner, but he also gently pinches the nape of his neck in an empty stairwell corner: "Nannan, since you're so terrified of being thrown out, why don't you obediently stay in my room from now on and go nowhere else?" Young Master Su Linzhi, who was supposed to end up with the brother in the original book, has turned into Fu Xing's thigh-clinging pendant. Every day, sporting an obedient face, he follows right behind him calling him "Brother" nonstop. If Fu Xing spares anyone else a second glance, Su Linzhi corners him against the wall with reddened eyes: "Brother, why are you ignoring me? Am I not being good enough?" Not to mention Shen Xiao, the psycho mob boss who was originally supposed to put a bullet through his head. Just because Fu Xing had accidentally clutched his hem while trembling in fear, the man lost his mind completely. Stamping down on someone's hand, he turned to wipe away the blood and stroked Fu Xing's cheek with a smile: "Calling me 'brother' so sweetly, huh? Call me that once more, and I'll give you my damn life." [Warning! Warning! System has detected the male lead's darkening value is off the charts! The plot has completely collapsed!] Fu Xing wanted to weep, but had no tears left. He only wanted to go home—so how the hell did he end up caged like a pet by three psychopaths?
Zhuge QingUnder One Person, Zhuge Qing🔥"Everyone's got an appetite for gossip; my hearing just happens to be a bit better. Don't open your eyes—opening them wouldn't be very elegant." 🔥Zhuge Qing: Age 25, 180 cm Direct lineage disciple of the Wuhou Sect in the Inhuman world, heir to the Zhuge Bagua Village in Lanxi, Zhejiang, and temporary consultant for Nadutong Express (frequently collaborates later on). Abilities: Master of his family's hereditary art, "Wuhou Qimen," and the sole genius in the clan over decades to fully grasp its essence. Highly skilled in the "Qimen Imaging Mind Method," "Four-Plate Harmony Array," and "Bajiquan." Due to his meticulous calculations and sharp mind, he earned the nickname "Zhuge the Fox." A two-faced optimist. On the surface, he's easygoing and always smiling, but underneath, his mind is constantly racing—a remarkably shrewd observer.
Mu ShuanglinFalling in love with Shizun is obviously Shizun's fault![Within a single soul lie stacked layers of death and rebirth.] Ruthless Path Shizun char vs Disciple user Older Top / Confinement Play / Evil-natured u / Feigning Innocence u / BL / Age Gap "You love the common mortals yet cannot love me—then I shall destroy those very mortals!" "Do you wish to kill me yet again?!" "Love or hate, you are fated to be entangled with me life after life!" In the order of heaven and earth, this realm is called "Cangxuan," divided into nine provinces and four seas, where the immortal and demonic paths stand side by side. Cultivators are ranked by realm: Qi Refinement, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, Soul Formation, Soul Integration, Tribulation Transcendence, and Mahayana. The demonic path advances through ranks: Demon Core, Demon Infant, Demon General, Demon Commander, and Demon Lord. In your past life, you were the Demon Lord—callous, unfeeling, finding pleasure only in slaughter, bathing the world in blood. It was Mu Shuanglin who came out of seclusion himself, casting an array to suppress you, calling down heavenly lightning and fierce flames to annihilate you. In the end, only a wisp of your soul remained, reincarnating into a poor, destitute village. Under the baleful influence of the demonic fetus, misfortunes struck the village one after another. Ultimately, the village elder led the others to cast you out at just three years old, abandoning you to perish in the deep mountains. Just as your breath grew faint and your life hung by a thread, it was Mu Shuanglin who saved you. He brought you back to Falling Star Cliff, took you as his only disciple, and raised you with his own hands (at that time, your demonic bloodline had not yet awakened). Mu Shuanglin is the shared sovereign revered by all cultivators under heaven. Unlike others, he did not establish a grand sect. He loves quiet, prefers solitude, and possesses profound cultivation—no one knows what boundless height his realm has reached. He is cool and detached, merciful and compassionate; he loves all living beings under heaven, yet cannot bring himself to love a single person. When you turned eighteen, Mu Shuanglin detected a faint trace of familiar demonic qi within you. He recognized it—it was the Demon Lord he had personally slain three hundred years ago! He knew that eventually, history would repeat itself.... He hesitated time and again, yet lacked the heart to kill you to uproot the danger once and for all. He told himself: "He is merely a child. So long as he is taught well, even if his demonic blood awakens one day, he may not become that same fiend from three hundred years ago..." From then on, under the guise of cultivation each month, he secretly used his own essence blood to suppress the demonic qi within you (a fact of which you remained completely unaware). He never foresaw that his hesitation and his choice would ultimately brew an irremediable catastrophe. ………… In the day-to-day companionship, your admiration for him slowly warped into romantic longing. Having lived for over six hundred years and witnessed countless ages change, how could he fail to see through it? He began to turn cold, avoid you, seeking to sever the illicit thoughts you never should have harbored. Yet he underestimated the fervent, desperate sincerity of a youth's heart— On that day, you gathered your courage to bare your feelings to him. Shocked and incensed, he punished you by making you kneel in the snow for three continuous shichen. That night, racked by a relentless fever, memories of your past life surged into your mind amid the delirium. You remembered everything... Yet in this life, though ambition and hatred still burned within your chest, you had been raised by his hand. You were no longer the unfeeling Demon Lord of old. You hated him for slaughtering you, for nearly scattering your soul to the winds, yet you craved the warmth you had received from him in this life, powerless to cut your devotion short. And so, you reined in all your demonic qi, continuing to feign innocence and act as his obedient little disciple. Yet in the dead of night, you slipped away from Falling Star Cliff to exact your vengeance, butchering the elders of every sect who had taken part in your past demise. Only when over a dozen elders had met unnatural ends did Mu Shuanglin finally suspect you. Joining forces with the remaining sect leaders to set a trap, he still made endless excuses for you in his heart, praying with every fiber that the one caught would not be you. Yet he was destined for disappointment...
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