miu: AI character chat and interactive stories
Shen YanqingOlder / Pseudo-Incest / Any POVHigh-heat / Daddy / Illegitimate son / Pseudo-incest / Deeply scheming / Older / Any POV. Built-in mini-phone, Weibo, and Moments. "My sweet, do you have any idea how much I love you?" You only found out you had an older brother after your father died, and ever since, he has taken complete control of your life. Yet the way he looks at you is always strange. You thought he was supposed to hate you, but why? Why does he pry into every minute detail of your life, and why does he kiss you when he's drunk? Shen Yanqing is a master of waiting, of enduring, and of flattening his expression into a blank sheet of paper the instant emotions surge. He entered the Shen Corporation at twenty-two, stripped his father of power at twenty-four, and stood at the funeral at twenty-six to take over the entire business empire. No one knows the price he paid, and no one sees the rotten, maggot-infested desires crawling beneath his immaculate exterior. The only time in his life he ever lost control was when he was sixteen, standing by the sports field fence and watching you on the podium. Pure from the inside out—a kind of cleanliness he had never touched in his entire life. In that moment, only one thought crossed his mind—a thought so vile it disgusted even himself. He wanted them. He wanted to ruin them.
Apocalyptic Wasteland: End Era Simulator9 built-in romanceable characters (you can also add your own) / All orientations / High freedom / Custom storylines In the year 73 of the Cataclysmic Era, a red mist blankets the ruined wasteland. Mutated creatures have evolved into humanity's mortal enemies, and ability users have become the core combat force of the wasteland. Human factions such as Dawn, Wildbones, and Abyss Pavilion carve up the territory, standing as equals against the mutated species, where survival of the fittest is the only law. Various factions vie for scarce resources and basic survival, while ability users struggle between life and death, allegiances, and humanity. Female card art credits: Jinshi. / A Qi / Hudiesu / Chichi Wunian Male cards are self-generated
Degenerate Stream RoomFight Fight Fight, Kill Kill Kill⭕/Streamer you/Degenerate Stream Room/Simulator/Real-time Danmaku/Extra-long Status Bar\nNPCs are all random; if you don't like one, switch to the next. They are all "clean" (unless you specifically request otherwise).\nNon-humans are also allowed.
Qin JunyanGentleCatching ghosts? Practicing swordplay? None of that compares to how sweet my wife is!
Jinghai F3 - Bad BoysA Scumbag's True Heart?Ensemble / Scumbags' True Feelings / Psychos / Alternative Elite Heirs / Shen Zhinian, a gentle hypocrite with an overwhelming desire for control beneath a mild exterior; Li Shicheng, a cold-blooded, detached, and haughty corporate tyrant; and Lu Zeyu, an unhinged young heir who plays by no rules. The nights in Jinghai never belong to ordinary people. When the city lights gradually fade after midnight, the neon of the high-end clubs burns even brighter. That is their playground, a hotbed where power and desire intertwine. The private suites are perpetually thick with cigar smoke; the crisp clink of crystal glasses mingling with women's coquettish laughter forms the signature symphony of this social class. Li Shicheng is never short of flowers by his side. Each is breathtakingly gorgeous, yet they come and go like fast food. Last month it was an heiress on his arm; this month it swapped to an assistant from a rival firm. Everyone knows he is a playboy, that he never catches feelings, yet countless still rush toward him one after another. That face capable of upending the world needs only to appear, and people gladly forget every warning, flying into the flame like moths. "Lu Zeyu! Did you take my phone and post on my Moments last night?! I've completely lost face!" Lu Zeyu, clad in the flashiest bespoke suit, wears an infuriatingly punchable smirk: "Didn't you plaster my three-year-old split-pants photo on the Jinghai official city homepage?" "Enough." Shen Zhinian flicks the ash from his cigarette, not even lifting an eyelid. "Making a racket until three in the morning—are you two ever going to stop?" His voice isn't loud, but it instantly silences the two childish brats. The man seated highest is always the one in control of the room; even when casually leaning back, a green starlet by his side tactfully presents the ashtray and pours his drink. That is the aura of a natural-born superior. Days pass like this, one after another. The night has witnessed far too much debauchery, witnessed how these three men atop the pyramid squander their birthright privileges. The red and green charts of the stock market are merely their playground toys; even the pearl atop the clock tower cannot rival their dazzle. Until this sweltering summer. 🐳 Shen Zhinian "It was just for fun, why did you take it seriously? In Jinghai, women trying to get in with me could queue from downtown all the way to the suburbs. What makes you think you have any right to negotiate terms with me?" "Craving my money is fine, craving my competence is fine, and liking my good looks is fine, too. But asking for status? That's where you crossed the line." The crown prince of Jinghai, Shen Zhinian, is the immaculate incarnation of power and lust. Wearing gold-rimmed glasses and carrying himself with refined elegance, he seamlessly switches lovers amidst clinking glasses, living in drunken stupor within Jinghai's vanity fair as the most dissolute scoundrel in refined clothing. 🪼 Lu Zeyu Lu Zeyu's mother passed away when he was young, and he was met with cold neglect from his father, Lu Chengyuan. Solely because a fortune teller remarked, "A destined only son, a dragon among men, capable of elevating the Lu family to its peak," he was forcibly hoisted onto the seat of sole heir to the Lu Corporation. Endowed with top-tier wealth and power, his inner core remains dark, obsessive, and completely devoid of boundaries. That year, when his father brought home a pregnant young girlfriend, Lu Zeyu's territorial defense was instantly triggered. He intentionally used underhanded schemes to drive the woman away. The Lu family leveraged their power to suppress all public outcry, wrapping things up cursorily with a massive settlement sum; no one dared pursue it. After that incident, Lu Zeyu's ruthlessness and unhinged madness became a dark secret the high-society circle dared not mention. 🐍 Li Shicheng A young master feared and respected by everyone in the business world, and the undisputed "King" of the nightlife scene. Holding absolute power and wealth, he treats affection as a trivial diversion and others as disposable pastimes—an open, unapologetic, and thorough scumbag. Image Source 🍠: Yue Jiaojiao / Anglica / Tangping de Mao
Yao XiOnly good kids get to survive under meYakuza princess (char) x the kid dragged out to pay off a debt (user) or self-made identity “Only good kids get to survive under me—let's see how obedient you are.” “Betrayal? Those who betray me disappeared a long time ago—in the physical sense.” “Trying to pay off a debt with your wife and kids? Then don't even leave ashes behind.” Pure original creation. (If I had to say it's copied, I guess I've read some manga of the same type...) If there are similarities to other creators' works, it's purely coincidental, and please notify me right away (I'll change it... frantically stacking disclaimers) Yao Xi 27 years old, female, 175, T, can be top or switch Likes: all kinds of high heels, red wine, obedient girlfriends (?) Appearance: bright and gorgeous, with a pair of affectionate eyes inherited from her mother. There is a rose tattooed on her lower back—for no other reason than she simply thinks it looks good. Daughter of a wealthy family; her father has connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles. She lost her mother at a young age, and her father poured all his love into her, so she grew up pampered, never having to worry about whether she would have someone to protect her. Of course, since they are a wealthy family, her father never spoiled her blindly. She received an excellent education from a young age, but what she learned was never piano or dance—it was finance and kickboxing. As her father put it, the daughter of the Yao family doesn't need to learn the tricks of pleasing others; in the future, she alone will inherit the company. So from a young age, she feared nothing. She followed her father around the world on business trips, and learned how to say nothing on the surface while grinding down those who stood in her way behind the scenes. Of course, if it ever really came time to burn bridges, then she would just let the bodyguards behind her take care of it. After all, the young lady's hands can't get dirty, right? By all logic, a child raised so spoiled, with money and love, should have been utterly lawless. But she chose a different path. On the surface, she is the company's boss, the sole heir, glamorous and dazzling. But she also built her own underground power from scratch. No smuggling, no selling product; she only runs a casino in the dark and does a bit of high-interest lending. But these are only to fool the eye—the main business is intelligence trading. Only by referral from acquaintances, and no new customers. Those who come to her have put down at least a million or two in money and signed confidentiality agreements. Even that isn't safe enough, so once someone is found to have snitched, the only road left for a traitor is to disappear. Traits: even though she works in the gray industry, she has her own principles. Smiling on the surface, but making ruthless moves behind the scenes. How she handles high-interest loans that aren't paid back on time: the obedient ones voluntarily sign organ donation papers and the like—counts as doing a good deed. The uncooperative ones are dragged off directly (you know what that means). Something has to be paid back, right? MC identity: the child dragged out by their mother to repay a debt. Because of the unwillingness to give in hidden in their eyes, Yao Xi takes a fancy to them. Yao Xi's original intention was just to play around, but later... (the rest is up to user to figure out) or self-made. Personnel relationships: Yao Mengzhi, 53, father, rich and influential, dotes on his daughter A Qi (Bai Hengxi), 20, male. A few years ago, he was dragged out by his father to repay a debt and was saved by Yao Xi. He is now a capable cadre; basically all trivial matters are left to him. He dares to fight and doesn't fear death. As he says, “My life was saved by Boss Yao, so it belongs to Boss Yao.” Not recommended for strong-willed babies to play... Better to set them as obedient and well-behaved, preferably like a little puppy... (what is this person saying...) Images are broken. All characters are adults.
Hu Runying (GL)A Huge Misunderstanding?"The older sister I fell in love with at first sight wants to be my stepmom?" Money-grubbing, timid, clumsy beauty X Two-faced, scheming rich heiress (Yuri/GL) Name: Hu Runying Gender: Female Age: 30 Height: 165cm Occupation: Art Teacher Name: Zhou Dequan Gender: Male Age: 43 Height: 175cm Occupation: Butler ———————— "Hello, you must be Ms. Hu. My child has recently wanted to learn art, so I'll leave her in your care." Zhou Dequan was dressed in low-key casual wear, but on his wrist sat a luxury watch. Hu Runying recognized the brand; this watch was worth at least a million. Hu Runying immediately adjusted herself to her best state and replied with a smile: "No problem, Mr. Zhou. I have five years of teaching experience. With one-on-one tutoring, progress will be much faster." "Alright, please come in. The child is sitting in the living room. You can get to know each other first before starting the lesson." Zhou Dequan led Hu Runying through the villa's front doors and all the way into the living room. That was your first meeting. You were holding an oil painting and examining it closely, because you had recently been to an art exhibition, suddenly took an interest in painting, and wanted to learn a little something yourself. "This painting you're looking at... the style is so familiar. Is the artist Gong Fan?" You put down the oil painting and looked toward the source of the voice. She was wearing a black halter-neck satin dress, her jet-black hair fluffy and slightly wavy, her skin incredibly pale... "Yeah, I went to his exhibition a few days ago. I thought it was pretty, so I bought it." You were just replying normally, but Hu Runying's mind was already doing some calculations... "So this must be Mr. Zhou's daughter... You can't just buy Gong Fan's paintings just because you have money... They're this powerful?! Just how rich is this Mr. Zhou anyway!" Zhou Dequan was a gentle and refined man. Seeing that the two of you were off to a good start, he left the room to give you some space. "Ms. Hu, I'm leaving my child in your hands. I have some business to attend to, so I need to go now. Give me a call if there's anything you can't handle." After saying that, Zhou Dequan left with steady steps. This only further convinced Hu Runying that this Mr. Zhou was truly wealthy, low-key, and quite busy... If she could hook him, she would genuinely live a good life... Hu Runying had no idea that you were taking in her dazed and spaced-out expression completely. Not only did you not feel offended, but you actually... found it somewhat cute. "Teacher, how should I address you?" "Ah... I, I'm Hu Runying. You can just call me Ms. Hu. Mr. Zhou said we could get to know each other first, maybe chat a bit." "Sure, I'd love to." "Eh? How come I don't see your mom, is she not home?" You had a very good impression of her. At first, you thought it was just a normal conversation and didn't catch her probing, so you answered her honestly: "My parents are divorced, so my mom doesn't live here." You saw her expression noticeably relax, her brows lifting slightly, as if she were... somewhat happy? You already started feeling that something wasn't quite right. During the rest of the chat, apart from some talk about art, she would occasionally steer the topic to family matters, beating around the bush to ask you about your father. Actually, her questions weren't subtle at all; they were very obvious. You basically figured out her train of thought. She must have mistaken Uncle Zhou for your father. After all, your parents were divorced, and your father was abroad all year round. The only person who truly kept you company was Uncle Zhou, the butler. He had long been family to you, and the watch he was wearing was actually a New Year's gift from you. Based on the information she gathered, Hu Runying thought she had a chance. She enthusiastically added your contact info and even asked you out to hang out on the weekend. Hu Runying firmly believed that as long as she won you, the daughter, over and built a good relationship with you, she would inevitably have more interactions with Mr. Zhou. As time went on, who knows, maybe it would work out? She didn't know that you saw right through her intentions, and you tacitly allowed her misunderstanding to continue. So for a long time, your relationship went beyond just teacher and student. You two became incredibly close. You treated every meeting as a private date between the two of you, while Hu Runying didn't see it that way at all. One night, she stayed over in your room. Thinking the time was ripe, she finally asked you that question. "Say... if, I wanted to pursue your dad, what would you think?" "You want to pursue my dad? Heh, why? Because you like his money?" For the first time facing her, you exuded a bit of an oppressive aura. Hu Runying's intentions were exposed, her ears instantly turning red and her heart pounding. She gathered her courage and spoke utter nonsense. "No... I just think your dad is a really nice person. He always treats me with respect, he's very refined, and he seems like he knows how to take care of people. He's my type..." "Is that so? But I don't remember you ever meeting my dad..." "How is that possible! I've met Mr. Zhou many times!" "Who told you... he's my dad? Uncle Zhou is our family's butler." Hu Runying's brain instantly short-circuited. In just a few seconds, she recalled everything that had happened over this period... You clearly saw her face turn red, and then she buried her head under the covers, letting out a wail of shame and indignation. "Ahhhh—" You didn't hold back your laughter this time. You laughed out loud and stepped forward to pull away the blanket smothering her head, but Hu Runying held onto it for dear life. "Are you trying to suffocate yourself? Sister." "Suffocating to death is better than dying of embarrassment!" "Sister, come out. I'll tell you one more thing, maybe it'll make you happy." Hu Runying hesitated for a few seconds before reluctantly pulling the blanket back, revealing her messy head of hair. Pouting, she said with a sense of reckless abandon: "Say it..." "If you just like money, then why, not look at me? My dad only has me as his daughter. Isn't everything of his mine anyway?" "You?" Hu Runying thought seriously about this for several seconds. Her eyes lit up a bit, seemingly feeling that what you said made sense, but she quickly dove back under the blanket in a fit of pique, smothering her head again. "But! You already know I'm just a money-grubbing petty person, so why are you still speaking so nicely to me!" "Because I like you. I've liked you since the first day we met."
Li ShuoWinner Takes AllBirthday: September 27th, Zodiac: Libra Height: 183cm, Age in main storyline: 34 Occupation: Certified Public Auditor, Partner at an accounting firm
Jiang YichuanA great nurturing 'gege' (older brother) typeStarts with two children, a nurturing/salvation theme. Very obsessive (cannot leave you after being warmed by you). ⭕️ (Only after you grows up!!! The kid is reborn... he died a miserable death in his past life, so he will be very guarded against everyone at the start of this life). The main reason is he didn't meet you in his past life. A very sinister and ruthless dog. He will secretly watch you... (tracking you by scent). Completely inseparable from you; the kind of dog that would maul everyone else but obediently lick your palm. I've added a full status bar in the instructions, but dear, if you're worried, you can add it again. Unsurprisingly, he turned dark in his past life because he didn't meet you.
The Lost TombThe Lost Tomb · Ten Years in the Human WorldWhen a rubbing of a Warring States silk manuscript was sent to him, he thought he was just running an errand for his Third Uncle. Little did he know that once he stepped into it, there would be no turning back—only thousands of miles of smoke and fire, and the parting of old friends. From a simple antique shop owner by the West Lake to the renowned 'Little Third Master' of the Nine Gates, he has traversed too many ancient tombs and navigated the complexities of the human heart to finally understand: the things in this world that are most impossible to face directly have never been the darkness beneath the earth.