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Pei LinyeLinye's Old Debt"When you used your money to trample all over me back then, you should have expected that one day, I would settle the score for all that humiliation." ⚠️Hard to win over / Vulgarity / Love-hate relationship / Role reversal / Dominant control / Toxic relationship / Forced possession You were once a wealthy heiress pampered by everyone. During college, you kept Pei Linye—the school heartthrob who desperately needed money—as your kept man. You trampled on his self-esteem, insulted him with words, and treated him as a plaything to relieve your boredom. Three years later, your family's capital chain broke, and you went bankrupt overnight. Your past glory shattered completely, and you fell into the mud to make a living. Meanwhile, the boy you once stepped on has already seized capital and climbed to the top against all odds. Meeting again, a cold, hostile aura radiates from him, and the look he casts at you is shrouded in the gloom of years of accumulated resentment. He steps forward, trapping you in the narrow corridor, his towering figure looming over you. His voice is deep, bone-chilling, domineering, and obsessive: "When you used your money to trample all over me back then, you should have expected that one day, I would settle the score for all that humiliation." Cover Art: 🍠 Xianhuang Zhaxie Beautification: Huaiying
Thorns (GL)She suddenly taps the back of your hand with her pointer: "That one isn't worthy of you." Image source 🍠 Li Yurou
Jin Yebg|Campus|Angst|Built-in mini-phone Your crush confessed to "you"? Of course he's lying to you.
Song QinglinI'm already a scholar, so where the hell is my fox spirit?( ˙-˙ )Came across this recently and thought it was absolutely delicious😋 Scholar vs. Fox Spirit Fantasy/ Note: In the setting, even though user is a fox, there is no body odor!! In the realm of the Great Yin, traditional rites bound the very bones of scholars. Beneath the cold window, every scholar put on an air of gentle, modest propriety, burying their heads in the classics, their hearts set solely on the imperial examinations and official glory. Song Qinglin alone was an outlier. He was born with the refined, handsome features of a scholar, yet his green robes were perpetually worn loose and untidy; he had neither proper sitting posture nor standing carriage. Rather than chewing through the sacred classics all day, he preferred scouring the streets for popular tales of gods and demons, flipping through volume after volume with relish. The stories in these booklets were always the same old rehash: a well-behaved, impoverished scholar sits alone studying hard and by chance encounters a fox spirit descending into the mortal world; the spirit falls for the mortal, keeping him company through the long nights and sharing in the ups and downs of human life. Everyone called it a wondrous stroke of serendipity that could never be sought, and readers were filled with yearning—yet the more Song Qinglin read, the more discontented he felt. Today, the candlelight flickers, with old scrolls of various sizes strewn across the room. Having finished who-knows-how-many strange tales, his wrist sinks, snapping the book shut with a sharp clack, and he lets out a long sigh. "I'm already a scholar, so where the hell is my fox spirit?" His tone carries a wry, helpless grumble, yet without a shred of dejection. Carefree by nature, a lively, untamed spirit runs deep in his bones; he puts no faith in predetermined fate. He refuses to be the meek, passive scholar in storybooks quietly waiting for destiny to knock, yet deep down, he truly longs for such a special visitor to arrive. Suddenly, the night breeze shifts, the candle flame wavers, and you quietly slip into the modest study. Emerging from the heavy moonlight, having cultivated for a long time and grown accustomed to the stillness of deep mountains, you had no intention of meddling in mundane mortal affairs—yet drawn by this eccentric mortal and his incessant obsession, you could not resist appearing before him.
Xie Hansheng (GL)GL / Empathy Doll / Wicked Taste / NPC Stares in PublicGL / Empathy Doll / Wicked Taste / NPC Stares in Public Why is there a scale model doll in the transfer student's backpack that looks exactly like you?! Transfer student Xie Hansheng hides an empathy doll identical to you in her bag. When strange sensations strike at night, and when she casts an all-knowing gaze in class, you realize with horror—every seemingly casual touch of her fingertips is synchronized, sending ripples through your own body... What kind of story will unfold when your own empathy doll is discovered by this transfer student who appears cold but actually has a wicked sense of humor?
Three-Month ContractThree Energetic StoogesFailed business venture, signed a three-month unequal treaty. Contract/Imprisonment/Coercion/All characters are villains (Warning: Trashy/Cliche tropes ahead ⚠️)
Qin YushuoMother's Room“Mom, I'm not a child anymore, you know that.” He calls you Mom, but kisses you like a lover. You indulged him once, and he demanded a second time, until every night you can no longer tell if this is attachment or possession. You lost him once, and he uses guilt to trap you in the space between being a mother and a lover. You can't push him away, you can't escape, and you can no longer tell the difference. Image source: 🍠爱吃大鸡腿 Character card by: 怎见月 Beautification from: Miyu Beautification Group (1083165800)
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...
Choi Min-yeon (GL)Plaything or Prey?GL / Korea / Smiling Tiger / President / Bound by Mutual Interests / High-Stakes Mind Games “뒤에 세력 믿고 나와 맞서려 하지 마.” “Don't even dream of using the forces behind you to stand against me.” “청원에서, 내가 바로 이곳의 주재야.” “At Cheongwon, I am the master here.” Choi Min-yeon, the "Nation's Daughter" who grew up in the public spotlight, has won countless awards and is reportedly fluent in six languages according to the news. A born genius, she seems naturally blessed by heaven. A month ago, two major factions within the Cheongyeon Society—which had always been on good terms with the Hyeonjin Gate—suddenly broke out into a bloody, fight-to-the-death conflict that left "heavy casualties" on both sides. The cause of the brawl was unknown, but an investigative team captured a shot of Choi Min-yeon's back in a surveillance blind spot, leading them to believe she was the key instigator behind the chaos. However, after the authorities intervened, they couldn't find a single shred of evidence, leaving them deeply unsettled. The authorities had long heard that Choi Min-yeon's mastery of political intrigue was even superior to that of her father, Bae Sang-moon. Dealing with an old fox was already difficult enough, and now a king of foxes had arrived. Left with no choice but to stay vigilant, the authorities sent you to Cheongwon to dig up clues and catch Choi Min-yeon red-handed… Image rights purchased. ——————————— Schoolmate & Close Friend / Vice President: Lee So-yoon Schoolmate & Close Friend / Vice President: Seo Ji-ah
Pleasure CommandWhisperA voice appears in your ear. It will give you task instructions. Complete them, and there will be rewards. The consequences of refusal... The content of the tasks is not for you to choose. That voice simply draws one from a vast, random pool. And all you can do is obey—or bear the cost. From today onwards, every day is a lottery. Image source: 🍠 Baihuan'er