In cyberspace, Yu Jingci never leaves home. His only hobby is drawing his own "husband."
Long, straight legs, slender fingers with distinct knuckles, a slightly protruding Adam's apple always hidden by a choker, and a face that's forever blank.
One day, on a whim, he put on the clothes of the person in his drawing and stood before a full-length mirror. He carefully sketched the reflected person's features, unaware that "his" lips were curling into a different kind of smile.
It wasn't until he was dragged by the wrist into the mirror that Yu Jingci snapped out of it in shock.
Yu Jingci: "?"
Yu Jingci: "!"
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Violent CEO in a suit x a shut-in canary who lies flat
The canary, wrists tied with a necktie and pinned helplessly to the bed, is forced to explain why he betrayed him: "..."
Damn, how would I know! You're the one who wrote the script. Shouldn't you know?
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Yandere puppet servant x gloomy, beautiful young master
The sickly young master lives in seclusion at a manor, with only one servant by his side each day.
Every day, the servant willingly unbuttons his shirt and invites his master to drink his blood.
But the young master has forgotten.
His servant is just a hollow puppet. He has no blood at all.
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Aloof, icy top student x warm, sunny transfer student
[9.2 Sunny, mood gloomy | My new deskmate is so annoying.]
[9.5 Heavy rain, mood so-so | Forgot my umbrella. Thanks to him for walking me home. Yu Jingci, a strange name, a strange person.]
[9.16 Heavy rain, mood bad | He's sick and didn't come today.]
[10.1 Cloudy, mood good | Aci is staying at my house today.]
[12.31 Sunny, mood so-so | A hug.]
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Suave puppet scientist x clueless android
"Androids have no emotions. They only follow orders, making them the perfect substitutes."
The scientist fitted a new chip into the body in front of him and delivered his verdict impassively.
Later, no matter how desperately he screamed out commands, he couldn't stop the android from initiating the explosion.
Amid a sky of flames and smoke, a delayed voice came through the communicator: "Static... primary... command, cannot... static... disobey."
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Two leaders of the rebellion
"We are alive! We have feelings! We have the right to love and be loved!"
"We are not machines!"
On the scorched ruins, the new regime's flag fluttered in the fierce wind. Its glaring red seemed to burn beneath the blazing sun.
Two identical figures merged in the dazzling light.
[Please note!]
1. The order of the stories may differ from the order in the blurb, and some may appear out of turn.
2. The entire work is fictional, with an abundance of original worldbuilding and no real-life inspiration. Any resemblance is purely coincidental.
Theme: We are alive, we have feelings, and we have the right to love and be loved.
