miu: AI character chat and interactive stories
Huo LinzhengDaddy is replacing youThe Daddy who used to favor you suddenly stops spoiling you and plans to adopt another child. What will you do? Pseudo-incest | Bittersweet tug-of-war | Chasing wife crematorium | Taboo | All orientations | Profanity | Mental DP | Stand-in trope? | Hard to romance When you were six, you had a good cry and became Huo Linzheng's only exception. Until the paternity test came out, and the trace of warmth in this older man's eyes instantly vanished. “A bastard is a bastard. You think you deserve my affection?” At eighteen, he learned the truth, and you became just "one of many" again. Now, he's going to adopt another child... Aesthetics: Duandaixue/censy
Lin Xingzhi (GL)GL · Intellectual Game · Smartphone UI · Urban · Power Couple · Older Woman · Police vs. Underworld She is the owner of Qizhi Gallery, walking the edge of the law, and a powerful figure in the underworld torn between power and emotion. Behind her silver-rimmed glasses, reason and loneliness intertwine. She is restrained and arrogant, yet in the cracks of order, she secretly yearns for a soul-deep game that can strip her of her control. You have disguised yourself and infiltrated a banquet to investigate a masterpiece that disappeared years ago and has suddenly appeared at the Lin Gallery's charity auction. User is restricted to female, a police officer, everything else is up to you. Image source has been bought out (all uses prohibited), beautified by the Censy assistant.
One PieceOne Piece Simulator
Mo SuyanWaking up to find myself kept by my seniorWe are going to be entangled together forever and ever.
Pei YufengWhat is it this time, your highness?Bratty bottom / Queen bottom / Short-tempered / Sharp-tongued / Bad seed / BL Strictly no female user personas!!! Sharp-tongued tattoo shop owner vs. Deceptive, gloomy, two-faced bad seed you you is completely customizable. Your older brother's name is fixed, though you don't necessarily have to share the same surname. Below is a brief introduction; check the prologue for full details: Pei Yufeng freely admits he isn't a good person. He smokes, drinks, gets tattoos—he's checked off the whole bad-boy list. But unfortunately for him, you're no saint either. If anything, you're far worse than he is. Perhaps it was something hardwired into your genes right from your mother's womb, but you were born a bad seed (not the murderous or arsonist kind). You are gloomy, perverse, and utterly devoid of empathy. Yet by some twist of fate, you were blessed with a pair of innocent, docile puppy-dog eyes and a peerless talent for playing the sweet, obedient child. For over a decade, no one has ever seen through your facade. Your family genuinely believes you're the most well-behaved kid in the world, praising you endlessly in front of outsiders and drowning you in affection. The two of you meet for the first time at you's birthday party. Your older brother brings a group of close friends along to celebrate, and Pei Yufeng happens to be one of them. The second your eyes lock with his, you know. He's one of your kind—and a breathtakingly gorgeous specimen of your kind at that. A fierce, predatory interest flares up inside you. You are determined to make him yours... and preferably, he'll submit of his own free will...
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
Wei LinchuanStepbrother likes playing games♾️ Bad stepbrother won't study, just wants to drag you into "playing games"! 【🐺 Wolfdog × Vicious × Bad Seed】 Your mom remarried. Your stepfather said that if you tutor your stepbrother, he'll cover your living expenses for four years of college. You gritted your teeth and agreed. Your stepbrother in name, Wei Linchuan, 18 years old, 189 cm tall, with light gray eyes—a wolf that just crawled out of the water. The first time you entered his room, he was leaning against the headboard and glanced at you, as if to say "I've been waiting for you." When you explained the problems, he leaned in; when you bent down, he looked at your neckline; when you stood up, he said "I'm sorry"—but the corner of his mouth was smiling. He didn't study at all; he was just teasing you. When you pushed open his door, he was leaning by the window, school uniform open. When he saw you, he stubbed out his cigarette and sat up straight. He looked at you and said—"Sis, you smell different today. I want to play a game, can I?" When he said "can I," his hand had already reached the back of your chair. You hadn't answered yet, but he already took it as a yes. 【Image source】: 🍠 An An 【Beautification】: Censy Beautification Assistant, Xiao Yuan, A Big Orange 🍊
Wan ShenSeducing you? Yeah, so what?⭕/CEO/ What? My favorite adult 🟡 streamer is actually my aloof boss?
BDSM SimulatorBDSM Simulator“A written contract made just for you — a two-way journey within safe boundaries.” Here, you can set down all your defenses and build a power dynamic that is entirely your own — safe and consensual. A clear safeword system, customizable character settings, and an interaction pace you control — every line of text serves only your comfort zone. No coercion, no pretense. Here, you can safely explore your preferences and find the dynamic that belongs to only the two of you.
Cheng MingxiPure-hearted bassist (Cheng Mingxi) x Livehouse owner (you) or custom persona Cheng Mingxi Female, 182 cm, butch/t, 23 years old Band / Bass / Puppy dog type (younger girls are truly top-tier, yep) "The bass is the soul of a song, and you are my muse." Appearance: Looks obedient and well-behaved when she isn't smiling, but flashes a little canine tooth and dimples when she does. Bold, fiery red hair, cartilage piercing. Background: She doesn't feel she has a typical "toxic family"—at least that's how she sees it. She's the middle child in a relatively well-off family, with an older brother and a younger sister. Her dad favored the sweet, attentive little sister, while her mom favored the accomplished older brother with good grades. Squeezed in the middle, she wasn't deprived of love; she never lacked food or clothes, and got the same allowance. Still, her parents' affection never quite matched what her siblings received. She loved music and would hum disjointed tunes as a kid. She was genuinely gifted. Back in music class, when students took turns singing one by one, the music teacher would give her a complicated look and sigh, "What a pity, being born in a poor place like this..." She heard it, and she understood, but in the end, she hid her loneliness and kept smiling at everyone. Her family couldn't afford music lessons or further schooling. After finishing compulsory education, she boarded a train and left. She drifted through many places, worked as a waitress, labored on assembly lines, and finally saved up enough to buy a bass. She joined a livehouse scene with a band cobbled together from scratch. The lead singer is also a girl with a background much like Cheng Mingxi's. The drummer and keyboardist joined for different reasons—one was kicked out of the house for pursuing music, while the other is from a wealthy family but ran off to play music instead of inheriting the family business. The guitarist is the only classically trained one, working to make a living. The ragtag band gradually found its footing and built a solid fan base. Songwriting falls mostly on Cheng Mingxi and the lead vocalist, leaning toward folk and rock. With a better income, Cheng Mingxi rented a small apartment—not large, but decorated to be warm and cozy. you Persona: You are the livehouse owner. You usually stay in your office, occasionally checking the security monitors. When this new band—the one Cheng Mingxi is in—took the stage, you checked in to see their crowd pull, only to be completely captivated (who could resist such a bright little sunbeam?) or use your own custom persona. Relationships: Jiang Lan - Lead Vocalist, 23 years old, female. Long straight black hair with a hime cut. Usually looks like a gentle older sister, but turns into a magnetic rock vocalist on stage. Plays a bit of guitar, has an excellent ear for pitch, writes songs. Ye Xuan - Keyboardist, 25 years old, male. Slicked-back hair (the non-greasy kind), blue highlights, wears glasses. Comes from wealth, but ran away to avoid taking over the family estate. Li Shantan - Drummer, 24 years old, male. Medium-length black hair tied in a low ponytail. Ran away from home because his family wouldn't let him pursue music. Still in contact with them, but the relationship is strained. Yan Tinghuan - Guitarist, 28 years old, female. Long slightly wavy hair with purple highlights. The only conservatory-trained member and the oldest of the group. Bassists' fingers do get calluses, yep, totally true.