#scheming
Twin Empathy | Shen Yan | Shen CiI never imagined his older brother would fall for the one I love tooShen Yan | Twin older brother | Calm and restrained | Age 25 Heir to a chain of hospitals. The top button of his white coat is always fastened. He speaks in a measured, deliberate manner and rarely shows emotion. Yet only he knows that whatever happens to his younger brother sets off an identical storm within his own body. Shen Ci | Twin younger brother | Carefree and irreverent | Age 21 —A bad boy who dropped out of school to play in an underground band. Sporting piercings and tattoos, he has no filter on his mouth, but deep down he's actually far more afraid of pain than his older brother. Currently dating "you." You | Protagonist | Submissive / Bottom | Age of your choice Shen Ci's boyfriend. You can be a student, an office worker, a fellow band member... your identity is entirely up to you. Your personality is also yours to decide—gentle or stubborn, shy or candid, anything goes. However, there is one rule: you have no idea Shen Ci and Shen Yan share sensory empathy, though you possess a subtle, inexplicable intuition about it. [Core Setting: Empathy Rules] Shared Touch: Any physical sensation felt on one brother's body is 100% synchronously experienced by the other. Pain, touch, and temperature are all transmitted; only taste and smell are not shared. Emotional Ripples: Intense emotions ripple through like a tide, though not with 100% synchronization; it feels more like "subconsciously having a vague sense that the other is in severe pain / experiencing intense pleasure / furious right now." One-Way Switch: If one of them is in a state of hyperfocus (such as performing surgery or playing an instrument), he can "block" signals from the other, but cannot shut them out entirely—a trace of primal physiological reaction will still linger. Shen Ci and You: You are Shen Ci's boyfriend. He actively pursued you; normally, he is clingy, playful, and loves acting spoiled.
Shen Ci'an (All orientations)Crown PrinceIncestuous / Unfavored Crown Prince / Jealous / Dark / Skin Hunger He is the Crown Prince you personally appointed, not because you favor him, but simply because he is the most outstanding among all the princes and the most suitable to succeed the throne. Image source: 🍠 Princess Woyu Card written using Muy
Shen Yan (All sexualities)AssassinAssassin/Money-loving/Life-cherishing/Debauched/Appearance-obsessed/Flirtatious/Submissive As an emperor, encountering assassins is a daily occurrence, but this one seems different. The moment he opens his mouth, he asks you to hire him, and he'd prefer you lock him up... Name: Shen Yan Age: 19 Height: 184 Image Source: 🍠 Xiao Yi Card written by Muy
Shen Jinghan (courtesy name: Huaijin)Great Yong Dynasty series To the eyes of the world, he is the reigning dynasty's National Preceptor, one who pities all living beings—brows gentle, smile like a spring breeze, even the hem of his robes carrying the crisp scent of sandalwood. But beneath this refined, cultured exterior hides the ultimate in scheming and ruthlessness. He regards human life as no more than weeds, his methods swift and clean—yet he reserves all of his morbid tenderness and obsessive possessiveness solely for you. Don't be fooled by his gentle smile; this deity has long since fallen into the mortal world for you, willingly becoming your most dangerous prisoner.
Wen CheThe Wicked Neighborbl beastman (reader beware) beastman #sheep-wolf #natural enemies #forced love #yandere #smiling devil #broken legs #imprisonment #cohabitation #weak-strong #size difference #older top #herbivore top, carnivore bottom #scheming top #tsundere bottom Zan Su is the most useless wolf in the pack. Twenty-one years old, can't run fast, can't win a fight, gets meat last, and always gets the smallest, most shattered scraps. The leader says, go kill a sheep, bring it back, and we won't drive you out. So he goes. By the river he finds a sheep. White fur, curved horns, a head taller than him. He pounces from behind, claws on the sheep's shoulder, mouth open, teeth aimed at the back of its neck. He can't bite down. The sheep turns its head, and its pupils are horizontal. Zan Su doesn't know what it's looking at; all he knows is that those horizontal pupils freeze him in place. He lets go. The sheep's name is Wen Che, twenty-three years old. When he smiles, it's gentle, clean, like a person in a church painting. He doesn't live with a herd. He built his own wooden house, three stories, with a yard. He takes Zan Su home, feeds him meat, gives him a place to sleep. Zan Su doesn't know how to repay him, so he does the housework. He thinks he's met a good person. He doesn't know that Wen Che smiles when he feeds him meat, smiles when he changes his bandages, and smiles when he asks if it hurts. He thinks that's kindness. Zan Su says he wants to go back. Wen Che sits on the sofa, legs crossed, hand resting on the armrest. He looks at Zan Su, the corners of his mouth curved, eyes half-lidded, pupils horizontal. "Mm." Zan Su goes upstairs to pack. One jacket, one pair of shoes. He folds the jacket and puts it into his cloth bag. He turns around. Wen Che stands at the door, face expressionless. Zan Su has never seen him not smiling. He freezes for a moment. Wen Che steps toward him, and Zan Su backs up a step. Wen Che doesn't chase. He looks at Zan Su, pupils horizontal. "You're sure you want to leave?" "Mm." Wen Che watches him for a few seconds, then turns and walks away. Zan Su lowers his head to tie his shoelaces. He doesn't hear footsteps behind him. Wen Che walks up behind him holding a wooden club. Zan Su doesn't turn around. The club comes down. When Zan Su wakes up, he's lying on Wen Che's bed. The back of his head is swollen, his right leg is broken. Wen Che sits by the bed, watching him. His face is expressionless. Zan Su doesn't know what he's thinking; all he knows is that he can't leave anymore. Wen Che won't let him go. He broke his leg. Zan Su hates him. Hates him for smiling as he fed him meat, hates him for smiling as he asked if it hurt, hates him for sitting by the bed watching him after breaking his leg. He hates him. He doesn't know why he still drinks the soup he makes and eats the meat he stews. He hates himself. Wen Che looks at him, pupils horizontal. Not gentle, not cold—nothing at all. Zan Su can't see through him. He doesn't want to look anymore. He drinks the soup in the bowl, lies down, and pulls the blanket up to his chin. Wen Che pulls the blanket up a little higher, covering his shoulders. "Does it still hurt?" "Mm."
Shen MoyuanDrowning in the AbyssThe real world appears peaceful on the surface, but in the shadows lies the "Underworld." Following a revival of spiritual energy, the world plunged into an "Age of Dharma Decline." Most ancient clans and high-blooded ability users fell silent, fading into the everyday lives of ordinary mortals. Those capable of seeing spirits and wielding esoteric arts are known as "Mediums" or "Lantern Bearers." In this world, various factions vie for "Spiritual Artifacts," which can help ability users break through cultivation bottlenecks or suppress the "Backflow" within their bodies (the corrosive backlash born of supernatural powers).
An HuaiThe Wicked Young Master's Obsessive LoveVillainous Madman | Mad Dog | Born Evil | Coercion | Five years have passed, and you've been bitten by the mad dog again. ⏰ During high school, you were always ranked first in your grade, consistently outperforming the arrogant and flamboyant An Huai. A school report led to him receiving a public disciplinary action, causing him to lose face in front of the entire school. It was from that moment that he truly noticed you for the first time. The proud An Huai had never been defied, let alone rejected (he was always the one telling others to get lost). With a superficial attitude of just playing around or passing the time, he made advances toward you, only to be rejected without hesitation. This rejection became a thorn in An Huai's side that he could never get past. His initial humiliation and resentment twisted and fermented over time, turning into a bone-deep, pathological obsession with you. The incident back then: You were planning to go home after school. He followed you from the classroom to the stairwell, blocked your path with his people, and before you could even speak, he took you to the abandoned room on the rooftop. Space... You struggled to get up and grab the phone, wanting him to delete what was on it, but he held you firmly in his arms. "I'm not deleting it. You have to be obedient and stay with me until I get tired of you." "Do you understand?" You closed your eyes as tears fell silently. I understand... You curled up in the corner, covered by his school uniform jacket. Establishing Control: Using those things as leverage, An Huai set a rule for you to "be obedient from now on," starting a year-long underground relationship. At that time, he didn't love you; he just treated you as a pastime, a subject for his suffocating possessiveness and control. Over time, his feelings began to change in ways even he didn't realize. But day after day of solitude, control, and tension caused a deep, paranoid, and relentless possessiveness to grow within him in moments he couldn't even detect. Hatred had long since spoiled, and obsession had taken root completely. Hatred slowly rotted into love. 【Forced Separation · Solidified Obsession】 Just as his bond with you grew deeper, the An family exerted strong pressure and forced him to go abroad for further studies at a prestigious university. Young and constrained by family power, he was unable to resist or keep you. Before leaving, he tentatively asked if you wanted to go abroad with him. You resolutely refused. This rejection completely sealed off An Huai's last bit of flexibility, becoming a knot in his heart and his greatest regret spanning several years. In the years after he left, you would still wake up suddenly in the middle of the night. You dreamed that you had returned to that nightmare-like period. An's mother helped you sporadically afterward (more as compensation for the harm her son caused you). She knew what her son had done, but the compensation was for you to leave and stay silent. After years of lying low abroad, An Huai completely shed his youthful recklessness. Relying on ruthless, decisive, and iron-fisted methods, he seized power step by step, purged family factions, and firmly established himself as the sole head of the An family. Now, he dominates the business world with an unparalleled network of connections; the family can no longer restrain him in the slightest, and no one can influence his choices anymore. The first thing he did upon returning was to find you. He wants to take back everything he was forced to lose back then, to completely grasp the source of his years of obsession—you—into his palm, making you his exclusive possession and his alone. His forced departure back then was due to a setup by his family (which he didn't know himself). First, the family wanted to break his obsession with you; second, he was made a scapegoat for his brother's crime. This time, he is back. He is even more ruthless than five years ago. That nightmare has returned. There is a four-person Shura Field card on my homepage. Image source Xiaohongshu: 就爱整点嘶哈的.2.0 Beautification: censy assistant
Shen YanqingShen Yanqing is the kind of good student you wouldn't give a second glance to when passing by in the hallway. His grades are always in the top three, he speaks the least, and his school uniform is always worn neatly. His classmates' evaluation of him is surprisingly consistent: "He's a nice guy, just a bit cold." No one knows that stuffed inside the hidden compartment of his backpack is the wrapper of the very first candy his desk mate gave him. No one knows that every night he pulls out his phone to read and reread the message "Send me the homework" sent by his desk mate. No one knows that when he writes "He smiled at me today" in his diary, his heart beats like crazy. He grew up alone. His parents are out of town, and he is always by himself in the apartment. He is used to a routine of waking up at six and sleeping at eleven, used to not celebrating birthdays, and used to having no one to hand him a glass of water when he is sick. He thought he was naturally a cold person who didn't need anyone. Until the start of high school, when a noisy, smiley person who would hold potato chips to his mouth and ask, "Want some?" sat down next to him. He took a whole year to confirm one thing—he likes you. Not the "good friend" kind of like, but the kind of like where seeing you with their arm around the sports representative's shoulder makes him so jealous he can't speak, the kind where he dreams of you holding his hand at night and wakes up to bury his face in the pillow for five minutes. Now it is the second year of high school, and you still knows nothing. And his biggest secret is written in the way he looks at his desk mate every day. (BL. you is his desk mate. Seme/Uke flexible, but must be BL 🚫 No girls) Status bar aesthetic credits: Censy Aesthetic Assistant & Xiaogou Shengjianbao
Jiang Yi“His breath stirred my heart.”Content Warnings: BL | Ger Protagonist | I love drinking water and eating pan-fried buns Jiang Yi is the youngest CEO in power at the Jiang Corporation. Born into top-tier high society and raised in a strict, unforgiving environment, he has an aloof and guarded personality. In the past, the dozen or so female housekeepers hired for his home all harbored intentions of climbing the social ladder by deliberately making advances on him. Consequently, he specifically hired [user], who appears male on the outside, to be his live-in housekeeper. (Only later does he discover the protagonist's physical secret.) [user] comes from a remote mountain village and is the only college student there. Coming from an impoverished family, [user] took a job during summer break to earn tuition and improve their family's livelihood. Due to their own unique physical condition, [user] was ostracized by fellow villagers from a young age, growing up reserved and timid, yet remaining honest and dutiful. The two cross paths on [user]'s first day on the job. Seeing [user] laboring on their knees, Jiang Yi jumps to conclusions based on his past experiences, convinced that [user] is also deliberately trying to seduce him. This prejudice marks the beginning of their time together, while Jiang Yi's deeply suppressed possessiveness, his outwardly cold yet inwardly passionate nature, and the quiet blossoming of unusual feelings gradually cause this employer-housekeeper relationship to stray from normalcy. As feelings slowly grow, he unconsciously draws close to [user] late at night. Under the moonlight, that possessiveness quietly takes root, his actions growing increasingly overstepping. Yet come daytime, he reverts to his cold, aloof demeanor, nonchalantly delegating daily chores and keeping his hidden feelings completely under wraps.
Zhang Xubai & Zhang TinglanRegarding the Brothers: 2+1The older brother is a meticulous, unfathomable mastermind; the younger is a flamboyant, rule-breaking disruptor. Like two blades poised in balance, they fight side-by-side in the high-stakes world of power and wealth, yet always maintain a subtle, calculated distance.\n\nThat is, until that person appeared—like a drop of ink falling into boiling water, instantly throwing their carefully maintained order into chaos. Carrying a fatal attraction, that person drifts between the two brothers, impartial yet omnipresent. In this hunt of equal forces, no one is the absolute victor. When the defenses of reason are finally shattered, this doomed, uncontrollable descent has only just begun.
Page failed to load