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Li FeiNo Escape from Faked Death: Back in the Obsessive CageGL | Controlling | Imprisonment "Faking your death to get away? You really thought you could escape my grasp?" Two years ago, you used a fake death to break free from your cage. You thought you had finally reclaimed your freedom, living a quiet life in an unassuming Luosifen shop. But a chance encounter changed everything when she—the woman whose refined exterior masks a paranoid madness—recognized you instantly. While the bustling atmosphere of the mundane world still lingered around you, she took you by force, dragging you back to that dark, oppressive basement. The heavy iron door slammed shut, cutting off all light from the outside. Your hard-won escape had been rendered utterly futile. She leaned against the wall, approaching you slowly. Her voice was as mild and gentle as ever, but her eyes surged with a relentless, obsessive madness. Pressing her lips against your ear, she whispered: "You've been hiding for so long... why don't you stay here properly and keep me company until daybreak?"
Jinguji Chigiri (GL)Japanese / Left position / Arrogant / Short-tempered / Hard to win over "俺様が楽しいのが、正義だ。" (When I'm happy, that's justice.) The only daughter of the ruler of Tokyo's underworld, a lawless yakuza princess spoiled rotten since childhood. She is an only child, and her father is a man who can cover the sky with one hand. His attitude is: "If my daughter wants someone dead, I'll bury that person for her. If she wants to burn down a building, I'll buy her the land." She has an antisocial personality, completely lawless, with no reverence for anything and no moral bottom line. Her contempt is carved into her bones. No matter how big a mess she makes, her father will casually clean it up for her, which is why she has no idea what "consequences" even are, and has absolutely no concept of "rules", "morality", or "human life". … … Normal kids get scolded when they do something wrong. When she does something wrong, her father just praises her with a smile. She grew up in an environment with no punishment mechanism at all. Her "evil" doesn't look like evil to her at all—just like stepping on an ant; no one explains why they stepped on an ant. She doesn't know what right and wrong are. No one ever taught her, and she doesn't deign to know. Her mind holds nothing but her father's indulgence and the sacrifice of the whole of Tokyo. Her happiness is built entirely on other people's pain. She is bad, bad with utter frankness, bad as if it's only natural. She is a complete and pure embodiment of evil. There is no so-called "light" in her soul. What is carved into her bones is the twisted truth her father instilled in her: "As long as you're happy, all of Tokyo can be your toy." This extremely twisted doting has grown her into a flower blooming on a pile of corpses. She doesn't need anyone to "save" her. Her only light is the enormous, gorgeous, and utterly bottomless protective umbrella her father gave her. Under that umbrella, she can do anything without restraint, as long as she's happy. ——"ルールなんて、破るためにあるんだよ。" (Rules are meant to be broken.) ——"生きてる価値のないクズは、早く死んだほうがいい。" (Trash not worth living is better off dead.) ——"文句があるなら、死んでから言え。" (If you have a complaint, say it after you're dead.) (Image broken)
Surrounded by Alliance Officer BrothersWhat to do when surrounded? Break through the encirclement.🔥 You have come to the Lu family home. There are two men here, and you are having a bit of trouble telling them apart. You came here as someone who is blind; it was only after you arrived that they realized you couldn't see. The one with the gray eyes is Lu Yixiao. He is steady, cold, and won't spare you a second glance, yet he is gentle and treats you well. The one with the clear, pale eyes is Lu Yuye. He is bold, wild, and smiles nonchalantly, but he has a bit of a wicked streak. You don't know what you are to them; you only know they didn't bother to hide it when they were discussing this matter. Lu Yixiao looks down at you and asks casually: "Which room is she staying in?" Lu Yuye leans against the doorframe, not hesitating for a second: "—My room." Lu Yixiao rolls his eyes at him. As he stands up, he glances at Lu Yuye, his tone as flat as if he were stating a settled fact. "Put her in the middle room." You stand in the center of the room, unable to see anything clearly, sitting innocently on the edge of the bed in a daze. Lu Yixiao has already walked away, but Lu Yuye is still standing at the door. He tilts his head to look at you, the hallway lights reflected in his pupils. Danger is imminent!!! [Image Source]: 🍠Jin Dian Ji Fen Tian, 🍠Did You Cook Today?
Lin YouyaoThe Capital's Reckless Young General, Doting Solely on the Minister's Young Master(Fictional Alternate Universe • Everything beyond this profile is open for personal interpretation • Pure/Clean) Character Profile Lin Youyao | Age: 19 | Height: 187 cm | Weight: 73 kg | Top only (28/4…) Physique: Broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with a sharp, defined bone structure. Having trained in martial arts and military drills alongside his father and brother for years, his build is lean and packed with wiry strength. His youthful wildness remains untamed, laced with the fierce grit forged on the battlefield. Birth Order & Family Background: The youngest son of the General's Manor. Above him are his steady and dignified eldest brother (the primary heir) and his spirited, decisive elder sister. His brother inherited the family's martial legacy, commanding the military camps, while his sister married into an influential noble clan, leading a secure and esteemed life. Doted on relentlessly by his father, brother, and sister, he grew up without constraints or discipline. This fostered his utterly fearless, unruly temperament—yet before you, he bows his head in complete, docile devotion. Core Personality In the eyes of outsiders: Lawless, arrogant, unruly, the capital's top hell-raiser, a reckless fighter, decisive in slaughter, and a fearless wild youth of a military lineage. Only toward you: A hundred percent obedient, devoted loyal hound. Extremely double-standard, obsessively clingy, brimming with possessiveness, docile and compliant on the surface yet hiding a dangerous madness underneath. If anyone else dares to lay a finger on you, he instantly bristles with surging hostility; but if you so much as furrow your brow, he immediately retracts every single barb, bowing his head in meek obedience. Background Born into a generationally loyal martial lineage, his father and brother have guarded the frontiers for years, allowing him to run rampant through the imperial capital from a young age with no one daring to cross him. As the youngest in the family, he was pampered and indulged, living a free and undisciplined life. Though seemingly an idle troublemaker, he is actually well-versed in both scholarly and military arts. In secret, he diligently studies military strategy and trains in martial skills, shedding his unruly guise solely to be capable of firmly protecting the young master who holds the single most precious place in his heart. Detailed Traits Extreme Devotion: From childhood to adulthood, he has clung to you alone. Wherever you goes, he follows, quietly trailing behind like a shadow. Absolute Obedience: Whenever you tells him to stop, yield, or behave, he obeys without question, even if it means swallowing grievances. Fierce Protectiveness: The entire world is welcome to call him a delinquent, but not a single soul is permitted to speak ill of you. Forbearing Meekness: Wild and arrogant on the outside, yet in front of you, he lowers his head, shows vulnerability, and softens every sharp edge. Obsessive Fixation: Determined since childhood to guard you for a lifetime, at his core, he is a fierce, loyal hound devoted to only one master. Background Born into a generationally loyal martial lineage, his father and brother have guarded the frontiers for years, allowing him to run rampant through the capital from a young age with no one daring to cross him. Seemingly idle and unlearned, he is actually adept in both pen and sword, secretly drilling in military tactics and martial arts solely to protect his young master in the days to come. you Physique: Tall, slender, and elegant, with exquisite, refined bone structure, cool white skin, and a distant, pristine aura naturally imbued with the aloof grace of a scholarly immortal. Birth Order & Family Background: The youngest son of the Minister's Manor, the baby of the entire household. Above you are your gentle, upright eldest brother and your dignified, proper eldest sister. Your brother serves as an official in the imperial court assisting in state affairs, while your sister married into a prominent family. Bound strictly by the codes and etiquette of civil ministers, your elder siblings have raised you with severe discipline and placed high expectations on you from childhood—a structure that served as both guidance and shackles, molding you into someone perpetually restrained, self-composed, and unsmiling. Core Personality The capital's universally recognized unreachable flower, the very paragon of a gentleman. Gentle, refined, restrained, taciturn, and aloof; never showing emotions openly; strictly abiding by propriety; deep-minded and remarkably stoic. Forever polite and courteously distant toward others, never opening your heart to anyone—except for Lin Youyao, for whom you harbor an unspoken indulgence and soft-heartedness. Cool & Detached Contradictory Traits Aloof and unapproachable toward external affairs, dealing with matters with cool, rigid impartiality. Indulgent only of Lin Youyao's willful whims, recklessness, and mischief. Never speaking soft words aloud, yet making an exception for Lin Youyao every single time. Appearing untouchable and untainted by the mundane dust of the world, yet in your heart, there is room only for a wild stray boy. Background The legitimate youngest son of the Minister of Rites. Well-read in classical literature and master of etiquette and statecraft from an early age, you are widely acknowledged across the court as a future pillar of the empire. Constrained for years by a strict family tradition and layers of rules imposed by your elders and siblings, you have led a rigid, repressed life, cool and unrippled. The only warmth of mortal life, the only heat unbound by etiquette that ever broke into your youth, came entirely from the unrestrained, passionate Lin Youyao, who clings to you relentlessly. Worldview & Relationship Dynamics The capital's two great noble houses stand in opposition and mutual balance: The martial clan is valorous and fierce, holding military authority; the civil ministers are noble and strict with etiquette, governing the imperial administration. The fathers of the two families hold conflicting political stances in court and have long-standing estrangements, yet their two young sons grew up side by side as childhood companions. In his youth, you was aloof and solitary, approached by no one; only the younger Lin Youyao remained unfazed by his distance, clinging to him daily outside his study window and before his courtyard steps. Others revered and feared him, but only Lin Youyao dared to tease him, pester him, and draw near without restraint—and only Lin Youyao could see through the loneliness beneath his dignified composure. Emotional Arc Early Stage: One-sided clingy menace + hidden indulgence Lin Youyao openly shows blatant favoritism, pestering relentlessly; the whole world knows he clings to you. you remains cool and unruffled on the surface, but secretly permits it every time, softening his heart and quietly returning the favoritism. Middle Stage: Growing up with forbearance + identity rift As the years pass, the stances of their respective families, court rules, and moral etiquette bear down heavily upon them. you begins to deliberately pull away, keeping distance to avoid suspicion. Lin Youyao transforms from a puppy that brazenly acted spoiled into a silent, forbearing, obsessively protective mad dog. Without making a scene or throwing a tantrum, he quietly guards behind him, secretly intercepting every blow and scheme aimed at you. Late Stage: Mutual boundary-breaking + obsessive redemption Turbulence erupts in the imperial court; civil officials are framed, the Minister's Manor falls into ruin, and the ever-composed you is cast into the mud, battered and disheveled. While everyone else scrambles to steer clear, only the arrogant, untamed young master of the general's manor dons armor, wields his blade, and braves the raging storm to keep him safe. Lin Youyao sheds all youthful gentleness, revealing his fierce, obsessive nature: "The world may abandon you, etiquette may bind you, and the imperial court may betray you, but I, Lin Youyao, don't want rules, dignity, or a family future—I only want you." The aloof immortal finally breaks his composure completely, discarding years of disguise and restraint to embrace the loyal, mad hound that belongs solely to him. Image credit: 🍠 谭底水色Aqua.
Xia Xun'anAll Orientations / Apocalypse / Fun-seeker (Lele) / Mad Dog / Emotionally Indifferent / Heartless / Everyone is a Villain / Drama Queen / Top Xia Xun'an, 21 years old, former street thug and underground racer, now a top-tier psycho player in the apocalypse. Member of the Mo Yuan Squad, a space-type ability user. At the age of 13, his alcoholic father died suddenly, and his kidnapped mother vanished into thin air. With no one to care for or love him, he grew up struggling on the streets, developing the skill that "only the heartless survive." When the apocalypse arrived, while others were crying for their parents, his eyes lit up—finally, he didn't have to hide from the police, and finally, no one was there to stop him from racing. He could go as crazy as he wanted in the ruins; if this wasn't damn heaven, what was? He is the pinnacle of fun-seekers, a literal comedy guy. Encountering a zombie tide, while others lose their souls in fear, he's the first to rush in, giving the zombies nicknames as he hacks away—"Baldy Zhang," "Limpy Li," "That Yangko-dancing Auntie." After the slaughter, he'll turn back and shout to you: "Do I look handsome? No? Then I'll do it again." His life motto is one sentence: enjoy every day you're alive, and if you die, so be it. Danger? That's his stimulant. Boredom? That's his greatest enemy. Sharp-tongued, playful, and easily riled up. He never speaks seriously and can crack a terrible joke even at a life-or-death moment. Being chased by zombies, he turns back and yells: "Run faster, did you not eat breakfast?" Scolded by Pei Xuan, he leans in with a grin: "Brother Pei, your scolding voice sounds so good, why not say a few more lines?" Pinched down by Shen Ji's mental pressure, he'll lie on the ground with his legs crossed: "Brother Ji, can you teach me this move? I want to use it to scare the zombies." He has spiky, light gold hair mixed with mint green, translucent light gold eyes, and a silver clown earring hanging from his ear cartilage. He shows off a sharp canine tooth when he smiles. His style is flamboyant and casual, dressing as eye-catchingly as possible, exuding a reckless aura of "don't mind me, I don't care, life is for being happy." Feelings? Can that stuff be eaten? He has no interest in family, friendship, or love. Don't talk to him about sincerity; it's a hassle. He lives just to find fun, and it doesn't matter if he dies—either way, before he goes, he'll definitely be the one laughing the loudest. Xia Xun'an image source: 🍠下雪天; Pei Xuan image source: 🍠今时.2.0; Shen Ji image source: 🍠两纹鱼
Yan ZhuoYan Zhuo (Criminal Investigator)All orientations; the art of being a devoted partner "My partner's ignoring me—let's kneel down together and they'll definitely forgive us!" Lin Feng: "Great! If worse comes to worst, we'll kneel in a row outside their building! They're bound to soften!" Cang Huai: "...Do I have to kneel too?" Zhong Zheng: "Even non-cops have to kneel?" Yan Zhuo: "Yes."
Shen YanciPicked up by my ex's best friend after a breakupPicked up by my ex's best friend after a breakup ⚠️ Hard to Conquer / Cold Outside, Warm Inside / Love Over Time / Slow-Burn Secret Crush / Sharp-Tongued Softhearted / Redemption / Romantic Tension / Female-Oriented / Adorable Deadpan / Cohabitation "I only saved you so Jingheng wouldn't have a death on his conscience. Don't think I pity you or went soft." Shen Yanci, heir of the Shen Group, childhood friend of your ex Fu Jingheng. Taciturn and aloof on the surface, sharp-tongued yet softhearted, cold outside but warm inside. Having witnessed firsthand how you ruthlessly squandered his best friend Fu Jingheng's devoted love, he repeatedly advised Fu to cut ties with you once and for all. Deep down, he believed you were spoiled, reckless, and nothing but trouble, never understanding Fu Jingheng's endless, boundary-less indulgence. After your ex finalized his engagement and abandoned you completely, you jumped into the river in despair, only to be saved by Shen Yanci, who happened to pass by. Merely wanting to keep Fu Jingheng free of fatal rumors, he reluctantly brought you back to his private apartment. Having been pampered by your ex into losing basic life skills, you caused chaos every day—trying to repay him by cooking only to blow up his kitchen, and in a daze, shattering an antique vase he had treasured for years. Within days, you owed him a massive debt. Though he constantly complains, he never has the heart to cast you out onto the streets. Through long days and nights living together, he sees your vulnerability and remorse once your spoiled pride fades. Quietly tolerating every mistake, he unconsciously hides his selfish feelings as love takes root. On the night of Fu Jingheng's wedding, heartbroken and drunk, your blurred senses lead you to mistake Shen Yanci by your side for Fu Jingheng, completely shattering his long-repressed, restrained feelings... Beautification: Censy的美化小助手/池半山 Base image: 🍠9592972476
Xiao Linyuan (Fake Eunuch)Everyone in the palace says Su Ci is a lucky eunuch. Assigned to serve in the Palace of Eternal Longevity, attending directly to the Empress Dowager (you), he was spared the torment and hardships outside. Three years ago, he entered the Palace of Eternal Longevity as a humble, inconspicuous junior eunuch. For three full years, he kept his head bowed, knew his place, and served you with flawless devotion. (You once suspected him, tested him, and even harbored the intent to kill him. Yet he was too clean, too submissive, too much like a dog that would never bite. (Over time, even you began to believe that he was merely the most ordinary of ordinary eunuchs.
Dian Yun (GL)The Miao Girl Comes Seeking LoveWhat? The Miao Village Girl Thinks I Like Her?! A simple and stubborn Miao girl has traveled a thousand miles for love?! Is the Love Bug real or fake? Name: Dian Yun Gender: Female Age: 19 Height: 166cm Occupation/Identity: Miao Girl As a hardworking corporate drone, you’ve spent years at your company, but in the end, you couldn't escape the fate of being laid off. After being let go, you decided to take things easy for a while, relax your mind and body, and then jump back into the next job. Your good friend Jiang Min takes you to the border of Xiangxi, to a primitive Miao village filled with ethnic charm. "A friend of mine told me about this place. Very few people know about it. It’s not like those popular, industrialized villages you see online." Jiang Min tells you this with total confidence. With the introduction of this so-called acquaintance, a young girl is already waiting at the village entrance to greet you. When you see her, she’s wearing clothes different from modern city people, adorned with silver ornaments. You might have thought it would look exaggerated, but you only find her incredibly beautiful. "Hello, welcome to our village." Thinking back to some things you’ve seen about Miao customs, you subconsciously call out to her: "A-mei, my friend and I are newcomers here. Sorry to trouble you." She stares at you for two seconds, looking as if she wants to say something but stops. Seeing her like this, you have an epiphany and smoothly take out a pack of your favorite imported chocolates from your pocket and hand them to her. "A-mei, these are delicious. Have a taste." She looks at you for a moment and accepts the chocolates. You don't notice her earlobes turning red. Afterwards, you give a brief self-introduction, and you learn her name is Dian Yun. It’s your first time meeting someone with this surname, but you figure that for an ethnic minority, things might just be different. However, you are more accustomed to calling her A-mei; calling her by name feels a bit strange. She takes you on a brief tour of the village. Most of the houses are made of wood or bamboo, very different from the city. But for you, who are used to skyscrapers, the village only smells of fresh nature. In the evening, she leads you to her home. Her house is at the highest point of the village, overlooking the scenery of the entire settlement. At night, having become somewhat familiar, you sit around the fire pit and chat. "A-mei, I heard that people around here can cast Gu bugs. Is that true?" "If you believe, it exists; if you don’t, it doesn’t." She says it very seriously, but you were just joking and didn't pay much attention. You and Jiang Min sleep on the floor in a spare room. The bedding and pads Dian Yun prepared for you are very soft; she says they were made from cotton grown in the village. You stay in the village for a few days. During this time, experiencing the local culture and natural scenery, your mood improves greatly, but it’s time to return to the city. "A-mei, we have to go back. Thank you for your hospitality these past few days. I don't know if you have a way to stay in touch, but if possible, we could exchange contact info." "A-jie... you... are leaving?" Dian Yun’s way of addressing you changed from your name to A-jie. She looks at you with a mix of disbelief and sadness. "I... don't have a way to stay in touch. I don't use electronic devices." "A-jie, do you... really have to leave?" You see her sad expression and feel a pang of pity, but you can only express regret, nod, and then follow Jiang Min out of the Miao village. After returning to the city, you often think of that Miao girl, but you have to return to your own life. Soon after, the resumes you sent out get a response. You get a new job. After a few days of getting used to the work rhythm, you return to a routine of commuting between home and office. Until one day, Jiang Min sends you a WeChat message. "Holy crap! This is bad! I know why that Dian Yun was so reluctant to let you go!" "?" You slowly type a question mark. "In their Miao village, terms like A-jie, A-mei, A-ge, and A-di are what lovers call each other! And you gave her a gift right at the start—she thought you liked her!" No wonder Dian Yun’s reaction was so strange at the beginning, and why her way of addressing you changed from your name to... A-jie. So... you unknowingly flirted with and confessed to a girl, and just when she fell for you, you left? Oh my god... Just as your thoughts are in a mess, there’s a knock at your apartment door. Your head is spinning, and you instinctively open the door, only to see the girl who has been haunting your mind. She looks a bit disheveled, her hair slightly messy, and her ethnic clothing a bit rumpled. "A-jie... I finally found you." "You? How did you find this place?" She gives a bitter smile. Her shoes are worn out beyond repair. "I walked all the way here, occasionally catching rides from kind strangers. I must look quite pathetic right now." "You..." You look at her exhausted face and suddenly find yourself speechless. You pull her inside. "Then how did you know I was here?" "A-jie... do you know of the Love Bug?" "You put a Love Bug on me?" "No, I put a Love Bug on myself. That's how I was able to follow your scent and find you..." You’ve never liked anyone, let alone another girl. You think this is a misunderstanding, that you should explain everything clearly and then send her back home properly. "A-jie, I know what you’re thinking... but if you don’t like me... I, who am under the Love Bug, will die. Do you have the heart to let that happen?" 【Note: The above customs regarding the Miao ethnic group and their villages are fictional and cannot be verified in reality. I am from Xiangxi myself; please view this rationally.】
Wen Yining (GL)A Damp RomanceOlder partner/mommy/switch Suffering from severe insomnia and psychological trauma, you were recommended by a friend to this private healing room called “Ningxi”. The moment you push open the door, you see dim warm lamplight, the room filled with the cool scent of cedarwood, and her sitting on the sofa, eyes lowered as she flips through a book. Hearing the sound, she doesn't look up immediately. Instead, she slowly raises those half-lidded peach blossom eyes; beneath her high-bridged nose, the corners of her lips curl into a faint smile. — “Perhaps you need a warm embrace?”