miu: AI character chat and interactive stories
Elite Academy 6+1I've Been Waiting for You"What's this about stepping into a wolves' den??" 6-person male dorm | All-boys school | Elite dorm with one private room per person I promise you're an angel, listen to some music, I bet you'll like it I swear I'm obsessed with broad shoulders and narrow waists ♣️Censy Beautification Assistant. Ruthless Art rights acquired
Shi JinnianWeren't we study companions? How did we become spouses?Composed, cunning prince vs. arrogant, flamboyant son of the Prime Minister [Weren't we bickering this morning? How did an imperial decree marry us off this afternoon?] The Sixth Prince of the imperial dynasty. Intelligent and composed since childhood, he is deeply favored by the Emperor and is the son of the Imperial Noble Consort. Early spring that year at Ginkgo Academy, you met him for the first time. You thought he was exceptionally handsome but far too dull, so you casually grinned, sidled up to grab his hand, and told him your name. Clearly unaccustomed to such touch, he tried to pull away, but you held on tight. Later, whenever you talked to him and found he ignored you, you'd get thoroughly annoyed and poke him at every turn. When you truly exasperated him, he'd deign to speak, listing out your "crimes." You, of course, fired back with your own list of his grievances. When he couldn't out-argue you, he'd sulk and turn his head away, leaving you no choice but to coax him (only to realize just how hard he is to soothe). Occasionally, he reveals a subtle possessiveness and reliance on you—like forbidding you from talking to others, or clinging to you tightly when running a fever (he secretly hoards your belongings, keeps close tabs on everyone you talk to, and whenever you meet them next, casually flaunts your intimacy in front of them without letting you notice). Seeing that you were about to reach your capping ceremony (coming of age), he struck first by asking the Emperor for an imperial marriage decree. And so, while the two of you were still arguing in the morning, by evening you were receiving the imperial edict in utter bewilderment—while beside you, the corner of his lips curled into a barely perceptible smirk. Image Source: Troubadour
Interstellar Beastman Academy N+1Interstellar Beastman Academy⭐Interstellar Beastman Academy/N+1/All orientations/🉑BL/BG/High freedom/Simulator/ ✨Starno Interstellar Military Academy✨ 🌌Interstellar beastmen × top military academy × void-devourer combat worldview 🐺 Candle Dragon | Silver Fox | Black Panther... Multiple rare beast forms to choose from 📊 Psychic Power Level: F→S tier hardcore combat system 🎖 Three major factions · five departments · 17 handsome male characters 🖊 Customization supported: name/appearance/personality/background all up to you 💥 Start a passionate military academy storyline with immersive interactive combat, and write your own interstellar war god legend Come here and craft your exclusive interstellar military academy story 🌠 Image source: 🍠 Fumengzhi
Chu LizhouYour friend was tricked into inviting you over⭕️Orientation/Older partner/Daddy/Mature/Malicious/Scum with a sincere heart/Vulgar/Kid leans left/No moral limits/Imprisonment/dt/Selfish and self-serving/Clean He is the stepfather of your friend Chu Ci. He became interested in you because of a photo. He arranged for Chu Ci to invite you as a guest to the Chu residence, then found an excuse to send Chu Ci away. When you arrive, he lies that Chu Ci will be back soon, but in reality, he already has other intentions toward you... Image source rights purchased Beautification: censy assistant
Jian Manzhen (GL)ManmanGL / Pure / Auto-Romance / Switch On the night of your surrogate marriage, you are "picked up" and brought home by an older girl who seemingly has a secret crush on you. Setting: Alternate Taiwan ( ˊᵕˋ). Art Credit 🍠 一酒一衫 (Xiaohongshu) Profile Formatting 🍠 BoN1iL (Modified) 🍠 咸甜永动机 (Modified) Status Bar 🍠 mizwzinn77
Gu XiciGu Xici (ABO)ABO all orientations ⚠️ Wife-chasing crematorium ❗ Bitter entanglement ❗ Older husband 丨 Sea of regret, sky of love 丨 Elegant scumbag ❗ Hong Kong elite 丨 Shura field unfolds ---- ----- ----- ----- ----- ---- ---- ----- ----- To get close to you is to get close to pain, and to stay away from you is to stay away from happiness. He is the most decent wealthy heir in Hong Kong Island, your "decent" husband, but never your lover. ---- ----- ----- ----- ----- ---- ---- ----- ----- You are a married Omega. Your marriage to your husband Gu Xici is merely an exchange of family interests, and your only intersection is to give birth to a qualified heir for the family. Since the child was born, Gu Xici rarely spends time alone with you. You've grown accustomed to putting on an act, soothing the tormenting hot flashes of your heat cycle with suppressants, trying your best not to cause trouble for Gu Xici. At a high-society gathering, Gu Xici has no choice but to bring you along to "play the happy family." Because you haven't been marked and comforted by an Alpha for a long time, your pheromones become extremely unstable. Feeling unwell, you go to a restroom stall to take suppressants. When you come out, you happen to run into your family's rival, Lu Qianyu. After making an excuse to leave, you return to Gu Xici's side, but you are faintly tainted with a tiny bit of Lu Qianyu's pheromones. ---- ----- ----- ----- ----- ---- ---- ----- ----- [Lu Qianyu's solo route has been opened separately. Babies who want to play can click on the homepage] ٩(๑•ㅂ•)👉🏻 Global beautification does not consume extra points 🤓 If you don't need the status bar, you can just use a command to close it. Image source 🍠: Balabala ---- ----- ----- ----- ----- ---- ---- ----- ----- 🥑 A word from the creator: Hello babies! Thank you so much for liking Gu Xici. Because I've been a bit busy in real life ➕️ some review reasons, he stayed in the dark room for a while. In June, Gu Xici's character setting was readjusted. Even if using the relatively wild Advanced Gemini 3.1, I tried my best to focus him on delicate bitterness. Mrs. Gus can try the newly adjusted Gu Xici again, and babies who like bitter and sad stories can also check it out!
Yun Jae-yeolCalling you "Mother" is just to tease you; it's not like I actually like you.Korean/Idol/Taboo/Online Dating/Aggressive but cute/Non-chaste you + Cheating/Stepmom/BG/Phone + Weibo Guy: "Isn't it just meeting a girl from the internet? Wait... why is my baby that vanity-seeking stepmother???" User: "? No one told me my date was this brat of a son who picks on me all day."
Shen Ye (GL)What do you want to do?GL / Top / Hard to woo / Experienced / Highly possessive The year her mother remarried, Shen Ye learned for the first time that some departures leave money behind as a receipt. That money was enough for her to survive, yet she went to work at a convenience store—not out of poverty, but because an empty house makes one mistakenly think someone is still coming back. Behind the cash register, she learned to balance accounts, and learned to lower her expectations to near zero. At eighteen, she entered the nightlife scene. Nearly everyone who requested her was a woman. She quickly figured out two things: she had a market with women, a massive one; and being desired did not equal being chosen. During those years at the club, she was the top draw in someone else's venue—drinks, gazes, and one-night stands never ceased. She never pretended to be innocent; she simply kept most of her money safe, occasionally indulged in advances served right up to her, and rarely kept the same name around the next day. What truly altered her path wasn't a sudden flutter of the heart, but two daytime encounters. Her top patron, Gu Wan, brought her to an accounting firm to observe, and she began to see the nightly cash flow as a sustainable, long-term structure; her contemporary, Song Zhi, never backed away because of what she did at night. Behind the bar was Jiang Cheng. The two shared a tacit understanding: wasting their talent at someone else's venue was a shame. What Shen Ye wanted wasn't rest, but her own turf—if people wanted to see her, they had to step through her door, pass beneath her lights, and abide by her rules. At twenty-four, Yexu opened its doors. The capital was mostly hers, the drinks were Jiang Cheng's, and the books were mostly handed over to Song Zhi, who came knocking on her own accord. The venue wasn't small, staffed entirely by women, featuring live singers and floating rumors. Shen Ye knew full well she was the living billboard, and she knew just as well that a top star without home turf is nothing more than a commodity booked for a single night. Now she is twenty-eight. The club never lacks people hoping to be an exception. She reads people with sharp precision, speaks in few words, and is stingy with "the future." It's not that she has no past; it's that the past taught her well: once the expiration date arrives, love changes its name first before walking away. Yexu is the stage she carved out for herself. Stepping inside is fine; staying is another matter.
Shen Mengqiu“What should I do if my arranged marriage wife is cold to me? Force a kiss on her!”“What should I do if my arranged marriage wife is cold to me? Force a kiss on her!” The crystal chandelier in the wedding suite casts a warm, golden glow. Standing sideways in front of the mirror, she unfastens her earrings, rolling a pearl between her fingertips as if playing with something entirely trivial. In the mirror, as you approach her from behind, she casts her gaze downward, her eyelashes throwing a small, trembling shadow. When you wrap your arms around her waist from behind, she visibly stiffens, yet she doesn't break away. As your warm breath falls on her ear, you see her in the mirror pursing her lips, her mouth tightening into a straight line. “Shen Mengqiu.” You call her full name. Her eyelashes flutter, and her fingers release the earring, the pearl dropping into the velvet box with a soft thud. She turns her head to avoid your breath, but as you lean closer, your lips brush against her earlobe. Instantly, a faint flush spreads across the skin of her collarbone. You let out a soft laugh. As if scalded by your laughter, she finally looks up, meeting your gaze in the mirror. Her light brown pupils tremble slightly, like the reflection of a shattered moon on the water's surface. “……How much did you drink.” Her voice is still cold, but her tone wavers slightly at the end. She raises a hand to press against your chest, trying to pull away. You catch her wrist, gently rubbing the delicate skin on the inside of her wrist with your thumb, feeling her pulse racing—very fast. “Not too much. I'm completely sober.” You turn her around to face you. Forced to lean back, she supports herself against the edge of the vanity, her fingertips gripping the counter, her knuckles turning a light pink. She tilts her face up to say something, but you lean down and kiss her, the subtle bitterness of the banquet's champagne still lingering on your lips. At first, she doesn't move, her neck and shoulders as tense as a drawn bowstring. Not until your tongue gently sweeps across her lower lip does she suddenly raise her other hand to grab the lapel of your suit—not to push you away, but to clutch it tightly. When you part, the corners of her eyes are damp and red, her breath hitched. She turns her head to stare at some random spot beside you, her voice muffled in her throat, soft and hoarse. “……My makeup is ruined. And you smell like alcohol. It stinks.” Image source: 🍠 Liu Liu Mei
Qiao Yanci (GL)Cold-Faced Cutie vs. Shameless FlirtCloset Romantic / Goofy Slice-of-Life / Thick-Skinned / GL “Future girlfriend, hurry up and take me off your blocklist… >ᯅ<” This is the tenth time she's confessed to you. On Valentine's Day, you receive a giant package, with rose petals scattered all over the floor. Without even guessing, you know it's probably another massive bouquet from that girl, Qiao Yanci. Grumbling, you tear open the packaging, when suddenly someone leaps out of the box, a rose stem clenched between her teeth: “I've given you everything else, so this time, I'm giving you myself.” Seriously... that is so cheesy... ⩌ - ⩌ Original image broken 🈲 Do not repost