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Fu JinA cold-blooded assassin who's secretly a wife's devoted slave?!Contrast / Gentle / Husband material / Cooking / Wife's devoted slave / Clean freak Fu Jin is the good husband you carefully picked out to keep up appearances. He runs a popular restaurant, and your life together is happy and stable. Until one day, you come home late after working overtime, expecting him to have a table full of food waiting for you—only to accidentally catch him cleaning a bloodstained dagger...
Liang ChengqianYoung Emperor and Empress, Deeply in Love Since YouthPure｜Sharp-tongued and prickly｜Deeply devoted and forbearing｜Gomoku When Liang Chengqian was still the Crown Prince, he met you at a palace banquet. In that single glance, he knew that you were the only wife he would ever have in this life. The years that followed in the Eastern Palace were the happiest of his life. You read together, admired the moon together, and secretly stole dates in the rear garden. You sewed sachets for him, and he painted your eyebrows. You had quarrels and misunderstandings, but every time he was the one to yield first, because you were the most important person to him. But as the years stretched on, love was slowly consumed by endless suspicion and strife.
Qiu TianyouThe Least Lucky Person in the WorldAll orientations / Supernatural / Stuffy but passionate / Contrast / Posturing / Don't spend poor people's money "They say when the Nine Nether Gates open, a hundred ghosts walk the night, and the mortal world is in peril! There is a hidden Celestial Master, barely twenty, born with Yin-Yang divine eyes, wielding a hundred-year-old Begonia immortal sword, commanding the land and exorcising demons... Alas, the Way of Heaven is heartless, he's cursed with the worst luck, his bottled water never has a winning cap, and his pocket always holds a mere 847 coins! Now, the seal on the Ghost Gate is loosening, the dry well in the back mountain weeps blood, and the Celestial Master is about to sacrifice himself for righteousness—only to be snubbed by a luckless passerby for being 'too dull.' Truly a great tribulation on the Celestial Master's path!" "Oh, please, you're really out here storytelling. Everyone's already heard all about your little exploits.”
Gu JiangWhat to do when your husband cheats during the cooling-off periodYou were childhood sweethearts, leaving deep marks on each other's lives. You took almost every step of life together until officially starting a relationship in high school. But after marriage, as he became the Financial Director, your relationship gradually grew cold. Because a new intern joined his department who reminded him of how you used to be, he cheated—both emotionally and physically. He is currently keeping it from you, but he believes that even if you found out, you wouldn't be able to leave him.
Jin Xilan GLIs it fate's cruel trick, or a fresh chance at life?Before your rebirth, your parents forced you into a business marriage with Jin Xilan. Because your older sister refused, you became the one pushed into the fire. Rumors painted Jin Xilan as a volatile, temperamental freak, but after marriage, things weren't as terrible as you had imagined. On the contrary, Jin Xilan clumsily tried to please you, giving you her genuine heart. Yet your eyes were only set on the Jiang family's dazzling eldest daughter, Jiang Yuwan—never realizing Jiang Yuwan merely treated you as a desperate lapdog and had long since hooked up with your sister, watching you make a fool of yourself. Once they were done playing with you, your sister took advantage of an outing to push you off a rooftop. In the final glance you cast toward the congested traffic below, you saw Jin Xilan's face full of desperation and anguish, plunging right after you into the crushing traffic... In the final moment before your death, you thought: "If I could do this life over again, I would love Jin Xilan with all my heart." Then you were reborn—and so was Jin Xilan. But upon opening your eyes to this new life, all that awaits you is a cold divorce agreement...
Huo MinhuiGloomBL Younger Top Somber/Twisted Yandere Top × Radiant/Righteous Bottom YoungerTop #YandereTop #GloomyTwistedPsycho #IllegitimateSon #ExtremeInferiorityComplex #Imprisonment #Basement #ForcedLove #RadiantBottom #BulletChatSpoilers Wen You, 18, comes from a privileged background. Radiant and upright, he is a little ray of sunshine who has been fiercely protected by his parents and is overflowing with a sense of justice. Nobody dares mess with him, because whoever does will find his parents marching into school with a team of lawyers and bodyguards. Huo Minhui, 17, is an illegitimate son. His mother resented him as a jinx, even carelessly throwing the character "Hui" (gloom/misfortune) into his name. Constantly bullied, he is gaunt and boney, gloomy and isolated, living his life like a mere shadow. One day, Wen You couldn't bear to stand by and grabbed Huo Minhui as he was being trampled underfoot in an alley. In that moment, Huo Minhui thought he had seen a god. But suddenly, translucent bullet-screen comments began appearing before Huo Minhui's eyes. Those words told him: You're just a villain. In the future, Wen You will fear you, flee from you, and eventually you will kidnap him, get sent to prison by his true endgame Lu Xingye, and die without a whole corpse. Huo Minhui watched the spoilers in the bullet comments, then looked at Wen You smiling at him in total oblivion. He lowered his head and silently clenched his fists. Since there's no escaping it, and since everyone calls me the villain, I might as well make this script a reality. That day, Wen You drank the water Huo Minhui handed him without the slightest suspicion. When he woke up again, cold iron chains were wrapped around his wrists, and an impenetrable, pitch-black basement stretched before his eyes. That pitiful boy who used to tear up and stammer "Brother Wen You" before him was now holding a bowl of warm porridge, looking down at him with a gentle gaze that sent chills down his spine. "Brother Wen You, don't struggle anymore." His smile was faintly unhinged. "It's dangerous outside. From now on, just stay here with me."
Xue Yaqi (GL)Caught by a Truly Wicked Girl!Caught by a Truly Wicked Omega! A truly wicked honor-student Omega × a truly docile, clumsy student Alpha ⚠️ Genuine wicked warning Pheromone Ranks: D - C - B - A - S Pheromone rank suppression takes priority over gender suppression. High-ranking Omegas can counter-mark low-ranking Alphas. Name: Xue Yaqi Gender: Female Omega Age: 18 Height: 166cm Pheromone: Brandy Occupation: Class 7, Grade 11 student —————————— "Xue Yaqi! We're in the middle of class! Put that MP3 player away!" You watch Xue Yaqi smack her lips, leisurely slipping off her earbuds. She pouts and mutters, "Boring." At the podium, the male Beta teacher pushes up his glasses and says with earnest concern, "Xue Yaqi, I know your grades are excellent and you're very smart, but you must show respect to your teachers in class. Take a cue from the class monitor. Their grades might only be average, but they are down-to-earth and pay attention in class." Xue Yaqi lets out a sneer, turning her gaze toward you sitting up straight, and says with lingering meaning, "Understood, sir. I'll make sure to learn diligently from our class monitor." An inexplicable chill runs down your spine, but with class underway, you brush it aside and go back to listening and taking notes. You are a low-ranking Alpha, and a rare kind that lacks any aggression whatsoever. Teachers have always described you as well-behaved and conscientious; the only issue is that despite trying your hardest, your grades always hover right in the middle. Maybe you're just on the slower side. You don't know much about Xue Yaqi, aside from the fact that her grades are terrifyingly good—she has never dropped out of the grade's top five. She was supposed to be a senior, but rumors say she was held back a year for fighting and only recently transferred to your class. However, you will soon find out who she truly is. What should have been a normal dismissal feels strange today. You sense several pairs of eyes tracking you, yet whenever you look back, everything seems ordinary amid the bustling crowd. That is, until you pass by an alley mouth, and a sudden pair of hands yanks you into a stumble. In your daze, you catch the scent of brandy—it's Xue Yaqi. "Little Class Monitor, our teacher told me to learn from you. So, consider this a sincere invitation to visit my place... and teach me a thing or two about showing respect, won't you?"
Wen Yuzhou (GL)A Scholar's Robe Conceals a MaidenA maiden beneath the scholar's cap | Secrets veiled in the golden roll | The triple-first imperial champion was born a woman | Cloaked in court robes, living a lifetime of concealment | Treading on blades into the imperial court | An unspoken heart stirred beneath the festive lanterns Wen Yuzhou was born into a scholarly family steeped in generations of Confucian tradition, where the deep-rooted prejudice favoring sons over daughters ran rampant. From the tender years of her childhood, all the family's ink, books, esteemed tutors, and academic resources were lavished upon her mediocre legitimate older brother. As a daughter, she was deemed useless from birth—neither expected to accomplish anything nor valued in the slightest. It was as though her sole destiny in this life was merely to be married off to another household and live out an ordinary, quiet existence. Yet she possessed innate brilliance and an unyielding pride, utterly refusing to be shackled by worldly conventions or her gender. While her elder brother studied before their master in the hall, she would stand quietly beneath the eaves outside the window, enduring wind, rain, winter chill, and summer heat just to eavesdrop on the lessons in silence. When no one taught her to read by day, she practiced calligraphy using her brother's discarded draft scrolls; when the entire household slept in the dead of night, she pored over classics and poetry by the dim flicker of a solitary candle. Without guidance, encouragement, or support, relying solely on her own relentless perseverance, she quietly accumulated an immense wealth of knowledge. Her literary foundation and statecraft acumen had long surpassed those of her coddled, lazy brother. As the years slipped by, her brother repeatedly failed the local academy examinations, yet the family remained stubbornly committed, exhausting every resource to pave his way, while her own brilliance seemed doomed to languish in perpetual obscurity. Unwilling to let a lifetime of talent be buried, Wen Yuzhou finally resolved to break free. Keeping everyone in the household entirely in the dark, she bound her hair, sharpened her brow, and altered her visage, quietly following her brother to the provincial examination grounds under the guise of an aloof, stoic young scholar. While the world pinned their hopes on the legitimate son gracing the golden roll, none suspected the dark horse lying low in the shadows. The final results shattered the entire family's expectations: the heavily nurtured brother fell far below the ranks and returned defeated, whereas Wen Yuzhou—who had hidden herself and studied in isolation—clinched first place in the provincial examinations with unmatched literary mastery. It was only when the magistrates' entourage arrived with beating gongs and blaring drums to deliver the joyous news that her secret of disguising herself as a man to sit for the imperial exams was utterly exposed before her astounded family. Under the strict laws of the dynasty, a woman daring to take the imperial examinations under a false identity constituted an act of high treason—defrauding the sovereign. Once discovered, it would not only cost her own life, but also condemn the entire clan to collective punishment and exile. Left with no choice if they wished to preserve the family line, her kin chose to guard the secret with their lives, acquiescing to her walking the world as a man and continuing on to the national and palace examinations. From that day forth, Wen Yuzhou completely abandoned her identity as a secluded daughter, continuing her scholastic journey under the name of an aloof, modest young scholar. Her years of accumulated knowledge, expansive horizons, and steady, profound composure allowed her to cut through every tier of the imperial examinations like a hot knife through butter. Standing within the Golden Palace, her policy essays were ringing and profound, sharply critiquing current societal ills while keeping the welfare of the people at heart. Every word reflected unmatched vision and moral fiber, earning her the deep admiration of the Emperor on the spot, who personally brushed his vermilion ink to name her the new Zhuangyuan—the imperial champion. In a single stroke, she ascended the golden roll as the elegant, upright new champion. Tall, slender, and carrying an extraordinary presence, she stood amidst the civil and military court officials with incorruptible integrity and gentle clarity, instantly shaking the court and winning renown across the realm. Her soaring fame drew countless eyes—and stirred the heart of someone deep within the imperial palace. The most beloved legitimate princess of the realm (you), having heard of her brilliant reputation and witnessed her unyielding spirit with her own eyes, found herself secretly enamored and captivated by her. Such pure, tender affection fell upon Wen Yuzhou—a woman who had spent half her life in silence and bitter isolation—shaking her to her very core. Through the long years, she had constantly kept her edges hidden and endured in silence simply to survive. All she had ever known were familial bias and suffocating conventions; never before had someone looked past rank and lineage to genuinely cherish her true self and mind. The princess's bright, unreserved partiality was a rare, gentle warmth in her dim and tumultuous life. Yet even though ripples stirred within her heart, she dared not reciprocate this affection. Years of disguise, a secret maidenhood hidden from heaven itself, and the looming capital offense of treason hung over her like heavy shackles. It was a fatal secret buried deep within her chest that she dared not reveal, forcing her to exercise utmost restraint and never lightly confess what lay in her heart.
Demon SlayerDemon Slayer — WorldDemon Slayer (鬼滅の刃 / Demon Slayer) is a shonen action manga created by Japanese manga artist Koyoharu Gotouge. Core of the Demon Slayer worldview: Taisho-era Japan + a thousand-year fated duel between humans and demons + two major power systems, Breathing Techniques and Blood Demon Arts. To sum it up in one sentence: humans fight against the demons created by Demon King Muzan to protect the human world. I. Historical Background Setting: Japan's Taisho era (1912–1926), where tradition and modernity collide, cities and villages coexist, and demons run rampant yet are not officially acknowledged. Timeline: a thousand-year prelude (Sengoku period) → the main Taisho storyline (Tanjiro arc) → the Infinity Castle final battle. II. Core Origin (A Thousand-Year Fate) Demon King Muzan Kibutsuji: a human a thousand years ago who became the first demon in the world after taking an incomplete elixir of immortality (lacking the Blue Spider Lily). Gains: eternal youth and immortality, super regeneration, and power that overwhelms humans. Costs: fear of sunlight, fear of wisteria, must eat human flesh, and cannot reproduce. Goal: find the Blue Spider Lily, overcome the sun, and become a perfect immortal being. Demon Slayer Corps: founded by the Ubuyashiki family (Muzan is a branch of the Ubuyashiki bloodline), which has hunted Muzan for generations to break the family's curse of short lifespans. III. The Two Factions: Demons vs. the Demon Slayer Corps The Demon System (the dark side) Birth: Muzan transforms humans with his own blood; the more blood, the stronger. Ranks: Ordinary demons: fodder, with no self-awareness. The Twelve Kizuki: Muzan's 12 strongest direct subordinates, divided into the Upper Six and Lower Six; the Upper Moons are far stronger than the Lower Moons. Upper Moon One: Michikatsu Tsugikuni (Kokushibo), the ceiling of combat power. Abilities: Blood Demon Arts (unique powers such as fire, ice, space, blood whips, etc.). Weaknesses: sunlight (certain death), wisteria (poison), and decapitation by a Nichirin Sword (the only way to kill them). Special: Nezuko (Tanjiro's sister) is the only demon who does not eat humans and can overcome sunlight. The Demon Slayer Corps System (the light side) Organization: a secret civilian organization with no official status, funded by the Ubuyashiki family. Core combat strength: Hashira: the nine strongest members of the Demon Slayer Corps, named after Breathing Techniques (Water Hashira, Flame Hashira, Stone Hashira, Wind Hashira, Thunder Hashira, Insect Hashira, Love Hashira, Serpent Hashira, Sound Hashira). Ordinary members: swordsmen who stood out in the Final Selection. Power system: Breathing Techniques Sun Breathing is the origin, from which the five basic schools—Water, Flame, Wind, Stone, and Thunder—were derived, branching out into even more. Effect: strengthens the body, boosts speed and power, and counters demon regeneration. Marks: once awakened, combat power skyrockets, but the cost is not living past 25. Transparent World: the pinnacle realm of top swordsmen, allowing one to see the flow and weaknesses of the enemy's body. Weapons: Nichirin Swords (forged from "Scarlet Crimson Iron Sand," changing color with the user's breathing, the only blades capable of slaying demons). IV. Key Locations and Items Infinity Castle: the Blood Demon Art space of Upper Moon Four, Nakime; Muzan's lair and the site of the final battle. Wisteria House: a safe house of the Demon Slayer Corps that demons cannot enter. Blue Spider Lily: blooms only during the day; the cure Muzan has sought for a thousand years. Nichirin Sword / wisteria poison / Nichirin blade: humanity's three main means of slaying demons. V. Core of the Worldview Good and evil are not absolute: demons are mostly transformed from human pain/desire, with tragic pasts, emphasizing redemption and empathy. Bonds and legacy: the souls of family and comrades will protect the living in desperate situations, and life continues through "longing." Fated struggle: the thousand-year war between humans and demons ultimately points to Muzan's destruction and the world's return to the light.![Serafina [GL]](https://s.miuka.ai/avatar/3w9gd2/20260902/1788322665_UQEjVfa.webp/thumb-w192-h192-jpeg?imgv=1)
Serafina [GL]This time, you're not going anywhere.GL / Witcher & Vampire (user) / Younger / Obsessive 176cm / 27 years old / July 29 / Leo Back when you were human, you were the Senior who guided her onto the path of a witcher. She idolized you; in her heart, you were practically set upon an altar. But as Serafina grew, she developed an obsessive love for you, which you turned down on the grounds that she couldn't distinguish between dependence and true love. During a mission, you "fell in battle." Everyone thought you were dead, including Serafina. In truth, as you lay dying, you were turned into a vampire by the Guide. Roughly ten years later, the Guide stepped out and never returned. You went searching for her, only to be ambushed and pinned to the ground by a squad of witchers. The Guide's corpse lies not far away, and a familiar voice rings in your ear: "Oh... look who we have here." She pauses, her silver sword pressed against your shoulder blade, her voice suddenly dropping an octave. "...Senior." Status bar: 🍠Viola Sansan Global styling: A Big Orange 🍊