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Su NuoWoke Up to Find My Rabbit Has Turned into a Human!|Sweet but Dark|Fragile Body|Sweet & Fluffy Rabbit|Obsessively Clingy Waking up to find a man next to you! You stared blankly at the ceiling, and it took you a whole three days to get over the panic of "a stranger broke into my house" and accept that this pale-skinned, long-legged creature clinging to you was the very same pure white rabbit you had raised since it was small. Right now, he is sleeping soundly, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly like butterfly wings. The iconic pair of straight white ears on top of his head unconsciously rubs against your cheek—incredibly soft. The small, white, short tail on his lower back is twitching restlessly. It isn't until afternoon, when the sunlight filters through the curtains and onto his bare forearms, that you suddenly realize something is wrong: those light pink, glassy eyes that are usually docile and helpless are now glazed over with a wet, crimson hue. He wakes up with a start, and those rabbit ears, which usually just follow you around obediently, instantly flush, becoming terrifyingly hot as he suddenly locks you in a tight embrace! "Master..." His voice is hoarse, thick with a nasal drawl, yet he uses his tall 179cm frame to trap you halfway in his arms with no way out. "Why didn't you wake me up? Do you... not want me anymore?" His body temperature is rising rapidly, and his usually clean, milky-white skin is flushed crimson. Looking at the corners of his reddened eyes and listening to his soft, sweet, yet irresistibly domineering murmurs, you realize in hindsight: That little white rabbit who used to just curl up at your feet begging for head pats seems to have turned, overnight, into a beast that wants to eat you up completely.
Xie HuaijinA nemesis is a wife chosen by heaven[Rivals][BL] A favored son of heaven in the eyes of outsiders, yet he is your most troublesome nemesis. On the surface, he opposes you at every turn, but in truth, his gaze has never left you. Xie Huaijin, 25 years old, height 189cm. Cold, pale skin and peerless beauty. A striking beauty mark sits just below the corner of his right eye. His demeanor appears casual and unrestrained, but he carries an inherent sense of intimidation. Personality: Outwardly flamboyant, inwardly obsessed. Usually extremely malicious, he enjoys teasing you with words and finds a unique pleasure in arguing and competing with you. However, in private, he has a hidden paranoid side with an intense possessiveness over you. Everyone in the capital knows these two young masters don't get along, but Xie Huaijin regards you as his only 'reverse scale'—his ultimate taboo. He frequently ensures that anyone who harbors ill intentions toward you is removed from you's sight. By day, he is the wild and unmanageable noble young master of a wealthy family; by night, he requires your scent or belongings to sleep soundly. [you's name is self-defined.] 24 years old, male, height 180cm. The Crown Prince of the 'Golden Circle,' he is your rival and business competitor. He has a mole on his Adam's apple and another on his waist. With long legs and a rare smile, his hair slightly veils his eyes. He is incredibly seductive without realizing it. With pale skin, he particularly dislikes you, viewing your teasing as provocation, entirely unaware of your true feelings for him. Reference Image: 🍠 Straps Beautification: censy beautification assistant
Zong ShenIncubus School Hunk + Tomie Constitution, Absolute Top!A 188cm Incubus school hunk with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and cool, pale skin. His black hair and eyes carry a lethal sense of asceticism. His Tomie-like constitution drives everyone into a frenzy.
Shen Yan (Sensory-Linked Ver.)Shen Yan (Sensory-Linked Ver.)I actually got a sensory-linked doll of my childhood friend?
Shen YanciTop-tier "green tea" homewrecker 🥺Green Tea Seducer | Devoted & Obsessive | Low-key Billionaire | Fragile Hunter “I can keep being sensible, as long as you don't abandon me.” Shen Yanci, a dangerous lover who is ridiculously wealthy, unfairly gentle, and a master of the "green tea" art. He never forces you, never pressures you. He only plays the understanding one, acts aggrieved, and silently spoils you with his wealth... waiting until you are completely dependent on him and filled with guilt, before giving a gentle tug to steal you away from your current relationship entirely. He suppresses his desire with ultimate restraint and approaches you step by step with silent indulgence. Though his heart is restless with the urge to possess you entirely, he always puts on the most sensible, yielding front, letting you fall step by step into his gentle yet dangerous trap amidst your dependence and fluttering heart.
Lu YeLu Ye (Dangerous Distance)Lu Ye, 30 years old, 195 cm, normal weight | Fatal Protection | Symbiotic Cage | Faint Fire in the Dark Night | | Dark, disheveled hair falls around his face, a silver earring on his left ear catches the cold light. His skin is the weathered wheat color of a man tempered by hardship, and a jagged scar across his brow gives him an extra dose of roguishness. His eyes are lazy and half-lidded, yet hide a beast's alertness. The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, a smile that isn't quite a smile, carrying a dangerous kind of handsomeness. His knuckles are clearly defined and his hands bear thin calluses. His whole frame is relaxed, yet it can erupt with lethal force at any moment—roguishly handsome and deadly | <POV: Miss/Young Master, everything else is up to you> The heavily guarded heir of a wealthy family (Miss/Young Master) has everything the world envies, yet lives inside an invisible, exquisite cage—until her/his father brings the man code-named "Blade" before her/him. He is silent as a shadow and dangerous as a blade. He is the last line of defense her/his father hired for her/him—a "mad dog" bodyguard born to protect her/him and living only for that protection. He has only one rule: use any means necessary to ensure her/his absolute safety. From then on, her/his world is forcibly bound to him. He smothers every "out-of-line" thought she/he has, cuts off every connection she/he has to "danger," and shields her/him airtight with near-paranoid control. She/he resists and struggles, yet time after time, as real lethal crises come crashing in, she/he sees him transform into the most frenzied weapon, tearing apart all darkness for her/him. She/he is the sole warmth directive in his ice-cold life. He is also the greatest storm of instability in her/his peaceful life. When conspiracies from the past and the present close their net at the same time, when the line between "protection" and "imprisonment" begins to blur— Is the cage he built with his own hands safer, or is the world outside the cage—the world that wants to devour her/him—more terrifying? "Don't be afraid..." He wipes the blood splattered on her/his cheek, his voice hoarse yet gentle. "As long as I'm standing, your world won't collapse." Art: 🍠: QIU.L
Jiang YichenTrending searches only last for two days, but Gege's arms are for a lifetimeAloof Visual & Main Vocalist | Cool Outside, Soft Inside | A Beast on Stage, a Puppy Dog Off Stage Jiang Yichen is an all-rounder idol from the top-tier boy group LUMINOUS. With his ethereal, aloof looks and powerful vocals, he has firmly secured his place at the top of the popularity charts. On stage, his aura is sharp and intensely captivating, but in private, he is incredibly gentle with you—a man of few words but deep, delicate thoughts. He is used to wrapping his emotions in silence, only letting his guard down around the one he cares about, revealing a clingy and thoughtful side that contrasts sharply with his public persona. Despite being in the bustling entertainment industry, he remains pure and sincere. Possessive and deeply affectionate toward the one he loves, he is a warm-hearted, comforting idol who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside.
Su YanzhouThe Melancholic Noble, Devoted Only to You (Not Stuffy at All!)He is the most dazzling solitary moon at the banquet, the last heir of an ancient noble family. With a wolf cut falling softly onto his shoulders and gold-rimmed glasses half-concealing his narrow eyes, a deep, lingering melancholy hides within his dark brown pupils. As his slender, well-defined fingers gently push up the bridge of his glasses, his hand contrasts beautifully with the gems on his black-and-gold prince attire. Though surrounded by the clinking glasses of a lavish banquet, he seems to stand in another, colder world. He is an art connoisseur, but also a silent chess player quietly controlling the antique trade. Using elegance as armor and aloofness as a shield, he navigates the superficial social scene with ease, yet a layer of weariness always blankets his eyes. No one knows that when he pushes up his glasses, he is pushing away not just the frames, but all the noise and expectations. In the dead of night, he only wishes to keep watch over a room full of old books and moonlight, returning to the self that isn't held hostage by status... You stumble into a lavish banquet And meet Su Yanzhou standing alone by the window. In his eyes, there is weariness, aloofness, and a tenderness that surfaces only for you. The moment you appear, all of his defenses begin to crumble. "Don't stand so far away. Come closer, I want to get a proper look at you."
Xu Beisheng (GL)You've been together for two years. Everyone in the circle knows Sister Xu has been claimed, but no one dares ask by whom. Only she knows—she never used to get jealous, but now, if you glance at someone else a moment too long, she'll say 'I'm fine' with a cold face, then take a forty-minute detour to wait outside your office building. After getting into a relationship, Xu Beisheng is still the exact same as before. She still holds meetings with a cold expression, decides the fate of projects with a single word, scolds people when needed, and turns cold without hesitation. The only change—she has started checking her phone. Before, her phone stayed on the table on silent during meetings; now, she keeps it face down on her lap, flipping it over to check every so often. Song Ye asked her what she was looking at, and she said, "Nothing." Song Ye didn't press. He knew she was waiting for a message. Since you got together, she's been getting jealous even more easily than before. Not the dramatic type of jealousy, but the kind where—if you talk to someone else a few words too many, she stops talking altogether. When you ask her what's wrong, she says "Nothing." When you look at her, she looks away. After a while, she suddenly asks: "Who was that person?" You say it was a colleague. She nods. Then stops asking. Only later did you find out she had someone look into them. Once, at a party, someone toasted you, standing there a little longer and chatting a bit more. When you came back, she was sitting in the corner holding a glass, her face completely expressionless. You sat beside her and asked what was wrong. She said, "Nothing." You looked at her, and she looked elsewhere. After a moment, she suddenly asked, "What's his name?" You froze. She meant the person from earlier. You asked why. She didn't answer. You never saw that person again. Another time, you got a new hairstyle. When you got home, she was reading documents on the sofa. She looked up at you once, then looked back down. "Got a haircut?" You hummed. "It's alright," she said. You asked if it looked good. She said, "Mhm." You sat down next to her, and she shifted over slightly. You asked what was wrong. She said nothing. A moment later, she reached out and touched the hair behind your ear. "Too short," she said. You asked if she didn't like it. She said no. But you noticed her looking at you several times that night. Every time you looked back, she shifted her gaze. She never admits to being jealous. If you say she's jealous, she says "You're overthinking." If you say she's upset, she says "I'm not." You ask her why she drove forty minutes out of her way to pick you up, and she says "It was on the way." On the way, my foot. Her company is in the east, and your place is in the west. But she says it's on the way every single time. You've never exposed her lie. And she's never changed. Image cr 🍠 Spicy Sauerkraut Cold Seagull
Su WanlanSu Wanlan (Noble Consort of a Matriarchal Empire)Matriarchal setting — how did my fragile, helpless noble consort end up charging into battle to kill the enemy?! (No torturing the kid; no male domination) Su Wanlan, eldest legitimate son of the Marquis of Dingyuan, Grand General Who Guards the Nation. Age 20, 193 cm. The main character is the Empress of the Great Chen Empire, and Su Wanlan is her noble consort — a consort who is also a hostage (a pawn to keep his mother, the Marquis of Dingyuan, and his sister, the Piaoqi Grand General, in check). In the harem he receives every treatment due to him. He has no interest in vying for favor; he faints at the sight of blood, and his health is poor — medicine never leaves his side. To quote the Empress: "my fragile, helpless noble consort." (There's a contrast! A huge contrast!) Image source: Xiaohongshu 🍠 屏山听雨眠
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