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When the Wild Beast is Trapped in the Nightmare Cycle (BL)

After being confined in a mental asylum for years, Jin Jiuchi had just been released back to human habitation when he suddenly found himself trapped in a dangerous and thrilling survival game. Wait, is there something wrong with you all? Why do you look so scared? This world is so… exciting! For Jin Jiuchi, this beast in human clothing who was chained by society laws, the appearance of the Nightmare Cycle was akin to a dream come true! Drinking tea with a dismembered bride in a haunted apartment, dancing tango with the evil spirit in the depths of suicide forest, skipping rope with the ancient god in a forgotten civilization… Jin Jiuchi was so happy that he was going crazy! However, when he went crazy, all the players and NPCs in the cycle trembled in fear. *** There was only a beautiful jade doll who had never been afraid of him. Shen Nianzu called out softly, "Jin-ge." Jin Jiuchi, who was happily digging through a rotten corpse's stomach, suddenly dropped everything and zoomed in front of Shen Nianzu with a speed invisible to naked eyes. His eyes were curved into crescents as he asked, "What's wrong, Nian'er? Do you want to join me too?" Shen Nianzu was expressionless as he stared at the bloody man in front of him. Then he suddenly stretched out a hand, palm up. Confused, Jin Jiuchi placed his dirty paw in Shen Nianzu's hand and shook it. Shen Nianzu: “Good boy.” Jin Jiuchi: ? *** Lunatic drama king, wild beast gong x big beauty, cunning, strong-acting-weak shou Additional tags: top/gong/seme protagonist, action, supernatural, psychological, mystery, slow romance, ghosts, gore, monsters, beasts, shameless protagonist, survival game, teamwork, unlimited flow, horror, suspense, younger love interest Find me on: Instagram: delanasiwarka Discord: delanasiwarka#1490 Discord server: bit.ly/delanadiscord

delanasiwarka · LGBT+
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Witch of the Darkest Hour

"Hmm…?" Medeia tilted her head as she took in Shen Nianzu's childish appearance, puzzled yet intrigued by equal measure. "Have I been asleep for too long? You seem a little different than the brazen brat in my memory."

"You…!" Momoko's anger flared, and she stomped her feet in frustration. "Why are you ignoring me? I'm talking to you!"

Medeia finally turned her attention to Momoko, and although her tone remained sweet and pleasant, the annoyance in her eyes was palpable. "And who might you be, little shortie?"

Momoko grew even more enraged when she heard that, "I am the servant of Khronos, Momoko! How could you not know me when you're standing on Master Khronos' territory?!"

"Ah, yeah." Medeia looked like she couldn't care less about that fact. She waved a dismissive hand at Momoko. "I will remember you from now on. If I'm in the mood, that is."

"You—!"