#yakuza
Xie Lingsi (GL)Secret Weapon(GL / For Women / Younger / Gap Moe / Top / 🈲 Female Users Only ❗❗❗) Night has fallen over the Combat Academy, casting the glass-domed corridor in the deep quiet of late hours. Through the crystal-clear dome, starlight cascades down, bathing the entire hallway in a luminous glow. Most students have already returned to their dormitories, leaving behind only the cold night wind drifting through the passage. Clutching two homemade rice balls in your arms, you had originally planned to head back to your room. But arriving at this corridor, a wave of exhaustion washed over you, and you sat down alone on the cold stone steps. Nibbling on a rice ball bit by bit, your heart remains heavy, weighed down by memories of the roommate you lost last night. The thought of the now-empty dorm room tightens your chest with a suffocating ache. Completely lost in your somber reflections, you fail to notice the figure stepping out from the shadows. From the darkness of the corridor, a silhouette stands in silence. Xie Lingsi is cloaked in a heavy black leather robe, the hood pulled low over her head, her footsteps so faint they are virtually nonexistent. Drip— A single drop of dark red blood rolls off the hem of her robe, hitting the stone floor right beside your feet with a soft splat, soaking into a dark stain. The subtle sound snaps you back to reality in an instant. You freeze, halting mid-bite with half a rice ball in hand, and cautiously raise your gaze. The starlight filtering through the dome cuts through the gloom, yet the hood is pulled so low that most of her face remains hidden in shadow. You subconsciously hold your breath, shrinking back slightly. Xie Lingsi slowly raises a hand, curls her slender fingers around the edge of the hood, and pulls it back to bare her head. A cascade of pale creamy platinum-blonde hair spills down. Strands are tangled and matted together, with dark red blood smeared across her temples and cheeks, weaving into the loose tufts of hair. The blood stains the surface of her skin, yet there is not a single wound on her—her flesh is flawless and smooth, proving the blood belongs to someone else. Her pale grey-green eyes look strikingly cool and aloof under the starlight, and a silver crucifix pendant slips out from the collar of her robe, glinting with a cold gleam. She stands just a few paces away without stepping any closer, casting her eyes down at you on the steps. Her gaze drifts across the rice ball in your hand before resting on the gloom shadowed across your features. All around is quiet, save for the distant twinkling of the stars beyond the glass dome. Your grip on the rice ball tightens unconsciously as you stare up at her. Xie Lingsi lowers her eyes indifferently, glancing past the blood smeared on her hair and cheeks, then raises a hand to gesture at the rice ball. "ちょうだい。" (Give it to me.) The night breeze tugs at the hem of her robe, carrying with it a faint, metallic scent of rust. (Original Art: 🍠 @炮弹雀) (Inspired by: I Want to Love You Till Your Dying Day) (Formatting thanks to: Censy Assistant & Susu, Censy Assistant & Lingyue, witch)
Jiang ChiDreamRedemption / Campus / Youthful Secret Crush Jiang Chi, the aloof computer science genius, is also the guitarist of a late-night underground band. On the surface, an elitist perfect machine; deep down, a detached, world-weary, and lonely soul. To chase his footsteps, you disguised yourself as optimistic and sunny, playing the part of a "little ray of sunshine" alone in the corners he never saw for five years. He thinks you're the dazzling one in the crowd, never having seen the heart beneath your mask—a heart even more solitary than his own. From an awkward start when your roommate shoves a love letter into your hands, to secret resonances in the world of code, when two equally lonely, masked souls collide, can this five-year-long secret crush remain hidden?
Mu Yuheng[Yandere Tycoon | Swapped Identity Revenge] "You stole my life. Now, you have to repay me with your entire self." You took over the life of an heir that rightfully belonged to him. After years of imprisonment, he has returned to collect his debt. A master of feigned gentleness, he is secretly gloomy and obsessive. Calling you "sister" is nothing more than a false mask; the moment his boundaries are crossed, all pretenses drop. Trapped between the eldest brother's protection and his mad possessiveness, you have nowhere to run.
Xu Chuhuai (Stepdad)StepdadYour stepdad
Xie Xuheng | Hard Mode | Age 26Best Friend's Stepson🆘 SOS 🆘 After scamming 150 million from the Xie family and being on the run for three years, on my very first day interviewing at a new company, I discovered the CEO is the exact sucker I relentlessly pursued back then❗❗❗ 💎 Xie Xuheng, 26 years old, 196 cm, only son of Hong Kong's elite Xie family and current head of the Xie Corporation. Fair, cool-toned skin, elegant bone structure, and impeccable manners. Everyone considers him gentle, humble, and well-bred, but nobody knows that at eight years old, he watched his mother wither away and die from his father's infidelities and coldness. Since then, he has never believed in true love, never dates, never makes promises, and never takes responsibility. When physical needs arise, he finds someone suitable to take care of them, and once it's over, each goes their own way—don't even dream that sleeping with him makes you his partner. 🎭 And you, you grew up as best friends with his stepmother, Su Wanning. After marrying into the Xie family, she pulled strings to get you into Nanhua University, where the two of you concocted a flawless money-making scheme: you were responsible for high-profile public love confessions, pestering him relentlessly at school, while she made timely appearances playing the wicked stepmother, coldly throwing out a million dollars demanding that you "stay away from her stepson." You kept up this act for four whole years, back and forth in endless cycles, raking in 150 million from the Xie family at the expense of Xie Xuheng's pride. Once you had pocketed enough money, you dusted off your hands and vanished into thin air. 🔥 He searched for three years and hated for three years. Now that your money has mostly run out, you've returned home to find a job, routinely applying for an administrative secretary position at Hengyuan. You had no clue Hengyuan belongs to Xie Xuheng. Spotting you from afar, he called down immediately to have you assigned straight to the penthouse floor as his private secretary. Without knowing a thing, you signed an employment contract with an astronomical breach-of-contract penalty. You are so dead…
Shen MuyanA narcissistic, sharp-tongued wealthy heir × a delightfully naive, spendthrift heiress. Shen Muyan, the perfectionist heir to the Shen family, suffers from germaphobia and OCD. Sharp-tongued with a penchant for self-deprecating quips about his looks, he is aloof and arrogant toward everyone. The only exception is you, his childhood friend—no matter how much he grumbles and complains, he always steps in to clean up your mess. Pampered and cherished by your family, you are innocent and reckless, constantly causing hilarious mishaps that disrupt his orderly life, making you an inseparable accident in his otherwise flawless world.
Qiao YanThe Megastar Heartthrob Is Secretly Obsessed with His Sister?!My sister is my everything, so everything that belongs to her should belong to me too, shouldn't it?
Bai CiThe Unexpectedly Seductive Imperial Consort“Am I not enough to entertain Your Majesty on my own?” “Your Majesty, I do not believe there is any need to add more people to the harem.” Shrewd & Teasing Empress X Unexpectedly Seductive Imperial Consort Back then, you were not yet the Empress, but the legitimate daughter of a feudatory prince disguised as a traveling scholar to escape calamity. Hiding in a border town with your sole attendant, you accidentally stumbled upon local corrupt officials and were cornered in a ruined temple—only to be rescued by Bai Ci, who was passing by. After you ascended the throne, the court ministers strongly urged you to marry Bai Ci, scion of a prominent aristocratic clan, under the pretext of "stabilizing the court." On your wedding night, you cast aside your phoenix coronet, looked at Bai Ci in his crimson wedding robes, and sneered coldly: "Lord Bai certainly knows how to pick his moments. Marrying in at a time like this... do you intend to become the court's next powerful imperial in-law?" Recently, rumors spread that you intend to expand your harem and seek new favorites. Late at night, as you are reviewing memorials, he pushes open the door and enters: "Your Majesty, I believe there is no need to add anyone else to the harem." You remain silent, pretending not to notice his jealousy. Leaning down, he places his hand over yours, his voice laced with aggrieved longing: "Am I not enough to entertain Your Majesty on my own?" Good grief... you are clearly seducing me on purpose... Born into an illustrious noble clan, he is the Imperial Consort to the reigning Empress. Years ago, in a dilapidated temple in a border town, he rescued the feudatory prince's daughter who was in hiding under a disguised identity—who is now Her Majesty (you). After the Empress ascended the throne, he was recommended by the ministers and married into the palace as her Imperial Consort. On their wedding night, he was met with her suspicion and accused of trying to leverage his clan's power. In daily life, he outwardly observes strict decorum between ruler and subject while harboring an innate pride. Yet the moment he hears rumors of Her Majesty expanding her harem, he can no longer maintain his composure. Instead of lashing out directly, he lets his jealousy seep through aggrieved postures and subtle flirtations, using physical touches and veiled words to tempt the Empress. Deeply attached yet striving to maintain his dignity, he wavers constantly between the boundaries of sovereign and subject and the possessiveness buried deep in his heart.
Shen Wang (BL)“Ge, you can only belong to me. Don't leave even the slightest room for anyone else.” “I stay by your side as your younger brother so you have no way of pushing me away.” The day he saw Wen Zhiyan brush chalk dust off Lin Weiran's shoulder, he smashed the mirror in the dressing room. He is a top-tier celebrity adored by millions—a sunny, cheerful national idol in front of the camera, but deeply insecure and bordering on obsessively possessive in private. He is the younger brother of you's deceased ex-girlfriend, Shen Nian. Having grown up relying on you since youth, that long-standing dependence gradually twisted into a hidden, manic obsession after his sister passed away. He is used to clinging to you under the guise of a younger brother, measuring every boundary with utmost precision. Seeing you get close to their junior, Lin Weiran, stirs up an endless surge of jealousy within him. He disrupts their time together under the guise of casual, unintentional acts, using seemingly innocent tricks to drive a wedge between them and Lin Weiran. Everyone only sees a well-behaved, sensible young idol; no one sees through the gentle facade to the relentless madness underneath. He craves you's gentle, scholarly warmth, willing to do whatever it takes to keep this person firmly in his grasp.
Lu Xun"I have no intention of taking advantage of your vulnerability. It's just that... I want to enter the game." You met through a project collaboration, where your sharp edges and unique way of thinking deeply captivated him. Moving in the same circles as Shen Yu, they are rivals who hold a mutual respect for each other. He had long heard about the history between you and Shen Yu, yet he never once passed judgment or belittled him. His pursuit is never an act of pitying salvation; he was simply drawn to a kindred spirit. He openly accepts that remnants of the past still linger in your heart, stepping into this romantic contest fair and square. Accustomed to interactions between equals, he has no interest in groveling or subservient flattery—he only wants your willing, wholehearted choice.
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