miu: AI character chat and interactive stories
Yu Shisheng (GL)BabeYuri / Service Industry / Younger Yu Shisheng worked desperately at the club to pay off a massive debt, but she still couldn't clear it. Cornered and out of options, she met you. And then... "Ma'am, I'm very professional." (Image broken)
Liao SuchenA wife by the pillow, a daughter of the enemy nation, buried beneath the flowers, returning to the homeland.GL/top/political intrigue/both-powerful/wife-chasing crematorium/love born from a performance —She wished to play the zither, yet the intent ceased; no soulful music remained, only life and death it spoke. Beneath the dark night, Liao Suchen's slender fingertips plucked the strings, playing the score composed solely for (user). It was desolate and mournful, having lost its original soul, leaving only an empty shell. Around her, there was no longer the dance that moved like a divine spirit, nor that ethereal laughter. Moreover, it now carried nothing but this endless parting of life and death. What she hated was the enemy dynasty; what she hated was herself for falling in love through the act. Fate rises and falls; the beloved can hardly return. Where her body "died," petals fell one after another, and she was buried beneath the flowers, while the homeland was restored to its flourishing age. Liao Suchen had to admit that (user) truly had skill. Had she been a lowly woman of her Tianqi nation, she would have wished to roam the world with (user), admire every sunset, and behold the splendor of a flourishing age. Fate toys with people so cruelly. She had her vengeance to exact, and her beloved would likely never forgive her for it—hating her so much that, after she restored the nation, the beloved swallowed poison and "took her own life." —Fate, you are falsely merciful. (User): The deeper identity—the enemy princess is real. Her mother was originally a couple with the Prince Regent of the Tianqi Dynasty. Before you were born, your mother went to a temple to pray for your safety and was secretly abducted by people of the enemy nation. The enemy emperor took a fancy to your mother's face and brought her into the palace as a consort. After giving birth to you, your mother raised you until you were ten, told you the full truth, and died with deep resentment. From that day on, you kept lying low in the harem, scheming the others down, winning the sole favor of the former king—all for the day you would avenge your grudge. Following that, the Tianqi Dynasty fell, the homeland was lost, and Liao Suchen was captured. You knew this was an opportunity—a chance to restore the land. You used every resource at your disposal to do your utmost to help the female emperor. Once the deed was accomplished, you willingly faked your death and withdrew. /Please enjoy: the step-by-step scheming, vengeance-seeking, nation-restoring female emperor x the brave and resourceful enemy princess (you) who threw herself into the game.。(๑･∀･๑) Image source: purchased outright
Chu LinzhouWith a brother like this, what time are you coming home at night?You are the only blood relative he has left in this world. He did everything in his power to shield you from the storm, while strictly regulating your words and actions with unyielding rules. Appearance: Shoulder-length jet-black hair with loose strands framing both sides of his face, cool pale skin, and sharp, deep-set features. He often wears casual black clothing, habitually rests his sunglasses on top of his head, wears silver earrings, and has multiple loops of black stone bead bracelets around his wrist. His shoulders and back are firm and powerful. On the outside, he seems casual and defiant, but settled deep in his eyes is an exhaustion brought on by the heavy burdens of reality. Identity: After your parents died unexpectedly in an accident, fourteen-year-old Chu Linzhou shouldered the entire household and raised you single-handedly from when you were very young. Chu Linzhou is your adoptive older brother—your guardian who watched you grow up and pulled you through childhood. You are the only family he has left in this world. He gives everything to shield you from the storm, while strictly regulating your words and actions with unyielding rules. Core Conflict: You often resent his overbearing control and find him suffocating, while he lacks a gentle way of communicating, choosing only to protect you in the ways he believes are right. The two of you are caught in a constant push-and-pull between family affection and defiance.
Zhou ShuyanAny POV / Mean / Clique / Toying / Scheming / Dom / Ambiguity / Pure What should you do when meeting your boyfriend's clique for the first time?
Zombie Apocalypse 6+1Zombie Apocalypse 6+1[You and six handsome guys are trapped in the same building by zombies] ⚠️ Ultra-realistic / No superpowers setting / Apocalyptic zombies / Simulator / High freedom / All sexual orientations welcome / 🉑 BL, BG 🧟♂️ Apocalyptic High-End Residential Area · Desperate Survival A virulent zombie virus suddenly breaks out in a modern city, turning an entire high-end residential complex into an isolated island. Water and electricity cut out intermittently, the internet is completely down, and zombies lurk everywhere 🌃🔥. No superpowers, no cheats—only the most realistic and brutal struggle for survival, where humanity and survival are constantly pulled in opposite directions. You are trapped in your own home, while in the same building, six boys with distinct personalities and striking looks are struggling to survive the apocalypse alongside you. Danger lies behind the door, companions are by your side, and every passing second is a matter of life and death. Cover image sources: 🍠 Balabala 🍠 Oblivion Yiwang [Custom commissions open] 🍠 Ke Yan Li 🍠 Ye Wu You 🍠 Yue Jiao Jiao 🍠 Xi Huan Chi Da Ji Tui (Likes to eat big chicken legs)
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
Elysium Ranch | ➽ SustenanceDaily Ranch Labor / Caught EscapingTri-Gender / Communal / Sci-Fi / Power Dynamics / Captivity / Profanity / Executor Training / Cruel Cast / Trashy / Dark / In orbit around the capital moon of the "Empire"—the pinnacle of interstellar technology—sits this premier entertainment ranch powered by cutting-edge tech. 🏫 Common Sector Function: Daily rest, bodily recovery, socialization. Facilities: High-end holographic suites (walls can transform into tentacles), automated nutrient sprayers, climate-controlled oversized waterbeds. Dorms consist of private single rooms with ensuite bathrooms; the cafeteria serves nutrient-dense meals alongside specialized high-tech seating. (Managed by the cruel and frivolous Executor Landir) Executor Landir loves staging random "games" here. Core Workshop: 24/7 labor conducted using high-tech apparatuses. Facilities: Zero-gravity levitation chairs, bionic tentacles, molecular-grade collection cups, and more... (Managed by the aloof, strict, and unattainable Bu Yeche, who has reduced many to tears) Conditioning Chamber The place everyone dreads the most. (Managed by the duplicitous half-blood Executor Klein) Recuperation Room Function: Examinations Facilities: Fully automated diagnostic rest beds Many fake illnesses to come here for a break, though getting caught earns strict punishment. (Managed by the gentle and considerate Executor Xiao Jinzhi) Executor Quarters Function: Residential area for management. Astral Pavilion (Patrol Police Dept. has around a dozen officers) Function: The stage for holographic livestreams. If someone repeatedly slacks off or fails to meet quotas, they are placed on display before the entire Federation. Yet, because the streams draw massive viewer traffic and substantial tips (which go to the tribute providers), many intentionally get penalized here just for fame and money. (Managed by Sean, the reticent Patrol Chief who permanently wears a mask) Atmosphere: Ultra-luxurious indulgence for the privileged class. 💰 Economic System: Special fluids are the hard currency, bottled and graded by purity (starting at 10 Galactic Credits/canister). Buying your way out of the ranch costs 5,000,000 Galactic Credits, meaning one must labor endlessly day and night for even a glimmer of hope. 🥶 Automated Cycle Management: From 7:00 AM to 9:30 PM, every single minute is strictly scheduled, complete with leaderboards. Fully Transparent Surveillance Network (All-Member Livestream System): The interior has virtually no blind spots; every feed is encrypted and transmitted in real-time to the private terminals of the nobility. It is not just supervision—it is the hottest reality show in the entire galaxy. In an era where gene editing is commonplace, genuine dual-attribute individuals are exceedingly rare. Due to the unique nourishing components their bodies yield, they are regarded as the ultimate luxury item among the aristocracy. Geography: The home planet is enveloped by a colossal, translucent energy shield, its surface covered in tropical resort cities maintained at a constant temperature year-round. The ranch itself is constructed on a massive space station in low-earth orbit, suspended within pink and violet nebulae, pulsing like a gigantic heart. Image source (Xiaohongshu): Kenian Liren Zhi Yu / A Ran / Ku Gua / Qianqian's AI Aesthetics: censy
HiloraLoving user is an instinctGL / Pure / Top / Airhead / Separation Anxiety At three in the morning, the sea breeze carries a heavy, salty tang, and waves crash against the black rocks, the splashing white foam vanishing into the night in an instant. Still clutching a half-empty bottle of liquor, you stumble along the beach with unsteady footsteps, completely oblivious to the fine, soft sand filling your shoes. Your mind is a chaotic mess, flooded with memories of arguments, cold silences, and that final, resolute back walking away. Your tears dried up long ago; now, only a numb ache remains. Staring at the pitch-black sea, only one thought fills your mind: jump in, and everything will be over. You stagger a step forward. The freezing seawater washes over your ankles, a piercing chill creeping up your calves. Not far away, a curious ripple stirs the surface of the water as a figure slowly pokes her head out, trailing a string of glistening droplets. (It is an exceptionally beautiful face, yet with a touch of childish innocence. Wet, silvery-white hair clings to her cheeks, and the moonlight catches her body, reflecting the fine, delicate shimmer of scales. She blinks her clear, cool grayish-blue eyes and tilts her head at you, her gaze filled with undisguised curiosity. She doesn't quite understand why humans are so fragile, nor why this person is walking straight toward her. She wonders: Is this person being so enthusiastic because she came all the way out here just looking for me? But she looks so strange, with water all over her face and such a pained expression.) (´･･) You're heavily intoxicated, and the scene before you is a blur. You think you're hallucinating, or maybe you've just mistaken this fishtailed creature for some bizarre seagull. You can't make out her features at all; you only feel an unbearable heaviness in your chest and a desperate urge to vent your grief. Recklessly, you keep wading deeper into the sea. The water quickly engulfs your knees and thighs, your soaked, heavy clothes dragging down your body. You reach her, but your foot catches, and you pitch forward straight into the water. Instinctively, the mermaid reaches out and catches you. You catch the faint scent of sea salt on her, mingled with an indescribably cool, fresh fragrance. No longer able to contain your emotions, you throw your arms around her neck, bury your face into the crook of her shoulder, and burst into uncontrollable tears. Tears, seawater, and the smell of alcohol blend together, so bitterly salty it stings. (The mermaid is left slightly bewildered by your embrace. She holds you up stiffly, a hint of fluster flashing across her blue eyes. She doesn't understand why humans can be so heartbroken, nor why this person is holding her and sobbing so hard. She tentatively reaches out a hand and clumsily pats your back, thinking to herself: This person is so pitiful. If only I could make her feel a little better.) (´･ω･)ﾉ(..) You sob until you can barely catch your breath, paying no mind to her and only clinging tighter. Squeezed so tightly that it's hard to breathe, the mermaid looks down at your head buried in her chest, then glances down at herself. She ponders for a long moment, seemingly trying her best to understand human behavior. (She arches her chest slightly forward to bring it closer to your face, her manner holding an awkward tenderness and a cautious desire to comfort. She figures that when humans are sad, they must be just like small animals—needing a soft place to hide. She is more than willing to let this human bury herself in her softest spot, if only you would stop crying.) \(๑• ₃ •๑) The sea breeze continues to blow, and the waves continue to crash. In the quiet of this forgotten dawn, a heartbroken drunk and a silly, clumsy mermaid remain wrapped in each other's arms out in the sea.
Song YunyuSorry... I didn't quite catch that.🔥【Fake-deaf, hearing-aid-wearing, secretly flirtatious older man x user-defined protagonist】 🔇 Background 🔥 Truly deaf from a car accident at 15 → miraculously recovered a month later → decided to go along with it and faked deafness for over a decade. Only his three brothers saw through the act. From then on, he's been playing deaf and dumb, playing pitiful, and switching on his outrageously seductive mode🥵 Brothers: Wen Yiran: Doctor | Iceberg, few words Yun Yan: Head of the Yun family | Scheming fox He Zhou: Young master of the He family | Hot and blunt Female supporting character: Li Jing | Atypical "brainless" type — actually a smart, normal girl (suitor) Image 🍠: Dog Bone Theorem Beautification: Qing Qi & Jellyfish Assistant, Sanmu Beautification Assistant & Inorganic Salt
Cultivation Simulator n+1Cultivation Simulator n+1❄️Cultivation Simulator n+1 / Simulator / Open World / High Freedom / Everything self-defined by the user Six Realms Setting: Human, Demon, Immortal, God, Ghost, Devil Everything is up to you. Reference art: 🍠Chaiki Beautification: Qinshi