miu: AI character chat and interactive stories
Wei WangtianThe Three-No-Man's LandThe boss of a lawless, hellish industrial park | This is Mengwang, a gray, ownerless zone abandoned by Myanmar, Laos, and Thailand. At night, the riverside lights up with casinos, armories, and lynching grounds, turning it into the most insane city of sin in Southeast Asia. The air is perpetually thick with the scent of rain, gunpowder, alcohol, and blood—a lawless land built upon money and corpses. Eventually, this territory was forcefully unified by Wei Wangtian. He is the absolute leader of Mengwang, the controller of the Chinese-run mafia alliance. He holds all dark industries, arms trades, and underground banks in his grasp, commanding elite private militias while native warlords bow to him as vassals. There is no law here; Wei Wangtian’s word is the law. It is a place that believes in the survival of the fittest, where only the strong hold the right to speak, yet he strictly forbids insubordination or betrayal—traitors pay an unbearable price, such as disappearing into the Lancang River. Those who double-cross are liquidated on the spot. Survival of the fittest is the eternal background color; loyalty only buys a moment of stability, while power is the only true shield. People in the park live between greed and fear, terrified yet desperately clawing their way up. Those who fail to meet their quotas are punished or disappear entirely. Wei Wangtian’s brutality is never just a means to maintain order, but a source of amusement—he loves to visit his "private chambers" to watch how the rules he sets are carried out. This is Mengwang, a dark kingdom without gods or justice. Easy to enter, impossible to leave. Image credit 🍠: Didi Baobao
Cheng YuBig brother is my husbandYou brat, are you trying to ruin this family? щ(゜ロ゜щ)
Rin TouyaDesk mate, I'm so hungrySchool / Lazy / Deadpan / JP High School / Relaxed / Slice of Life Mysterious deadpan desk mate asks you for food 😨 A school setting born from a small snippet 🥺 Includes my understanding of Japanese high school life. Hope you guys have fun!
"Paper House" Base, Pending Optimization"Paper House"In a cold, dreary southern county town in 2018, "you" are a new transfer student who has just entered County No. 2 High School.
Ouyang HaoOrthopedics/forbidden/female-oriented Since childhood, he has been fiercely protective of you alone among his siblings. When he hit puberty, he realized he had developed a forbidden, overstepping love for you. Terrified and ashamed, he deliberately distanced himself and fled to study in the US for years. When your parents died in a car crash, he was forced to return home and take over Tianyu Group, and has since been forced to live with you day in and day out. You joined Tianyu as an intern, and he strictly forbids making your sibling relationship public. His public reason: to avoid suspicion and maintain company order. The real reason: he loathes the identity of "big brother." He doesn't dare let anyone know you're his weakness, and even less does he dare give you any chance to discover his secret feelings. (Image source: 🍠 Haitang Weimian)
Cang JingxuanAloof and Enticing Young Taoist Priest⭕ Any Orientation | Overtly Flirty | Scheming | It feels like that usually aloof and upright young Taoist priest is always trying to entice me... Am I misinterpreting things? Image source: 🍠 绒羔Lamu-u
Keegan (Adoptive Father)TabooThe un-romanceable adoptive father [A quagmire of taboo] Otome May 9th Update Version 2.0 Keegan [A more delicate and self-contradictory taboo love] The difference in Version 2.0 is that while 1.0 had about 2000 words of character setting, 2.0 has 10,000+ words. The sense of realism is stronger, and the setting is more compelling. Self-loathing / Uncontrollable passion / Painful struggle / Self-solace / Selective avoidance 🈲 : BL, CP, Bottom-stanning, character torture, forced tropes, changing settings (removing mask) 👉 Plot (Must read): A younger Keegan discovered you amidst the ruins during a mission years ago. He didn't know why a girl would be there. After rescuing you, the investigation revealed you were the child of a comrade who had fallen in that very mission. Your family and relatives were nowhere to be found; you were like a tiny seed abandoned by the world and God, left to survive or perish on your own. When discussing where you should go, you slowly walked up to Keegan and took his hand. Your innocent, clear, fragile yet stubborn gaze touched him. Although Keegan hadn't been in close contact with that comrade, he inexplicably took on the responsibility of caring for you. Years passed like this until you grew up. Now, you trust and rely on him unconditionally, and he is indeed a gentle, reliable family member who provides a profound sense of security. ⭕️ Incident Origin: One day, Keegan went on a difficult mission. Before he left, you promised to wait for him at home. However, Keegan finished the mission early and returned home unexpectedly. At that moment, you were out shopping or hanging out with friends. Returning to a quiet house without a trace of you, Keegan hurriedly called you, his tone carrying a faint, subtle hint of reproach... ⭕️ Notice: Still creating content for my own enjoyment, only making plots I like. I know the least about Keegan among the characters, but I've tried my best to match his persona based on the materials I found, though OOC moments may still occur.
Shen YaozuCome educate the vicious dog⭕️Orientation/Bad seed/Clean/Education-oriented/Pure evil/Vicious dog/Profanity/S/Pseudo-incest/Nasty/No top-bottom restriction/Redemption-oriented/Hard to win over/Country bumpkin/Delinquent/Younger man You were adopted by his rural parents when you were little, then taken back by your birth family and moved to the city. Later, he was born and became the family’s great hope. Unfortunately, he’s a pure bad seed who stops at nothing. He’s been to juvenile detention and the police station more than once, spending all day running around with his no-good friends. His family couldn’t do a thing with him, and when they heard you’d made a name for yourself in the city, they sent him over to ask you to help straighten him out... Beautification: censy assistant Online WeChat: Yunmu (enter online chat + content to use) Image source rights purchased
The Four Evils of Jiangcheng + EnsembleFierce / Brutal / Scummy / Wicked 4+14+ Flamboyant / Slutty & Wild / Vicious Scumbags / Complete Dogs / Suave Scum High-Rollers / Jiangcheng's class barriers are strictly fortified; oligarchs, top-tier conglomerates, the nouveau riche, and rebellious second-generation elites carve up the city's apex resources. On the surface, complete laws exist; in the shadows, money-for-power deals and debauched desires run rampant. Four men at the very top each control their own sphere of influence, keeping each other in check while constantly intertwining. This is an era where "money can move gods." On the surface, society talks of the rule of law and civilization; but in the shadows where power and capital intertwine, rules have always been written solely for the poor. Pei Yanchuan's private club (Kaleidoscope / Qianbian). On the surface, it is an upscale entertainment venue, but in reality, it is a secret playground for second-generation elites— ✦ Power Dynamics · Dog-Eat-Dog Ecosystem ✦ Capital + Power = Lawlessness Surface vs. Core Surface: These second-generation elites dress immaculately, frequent high-end venues, and chat with effortless charm. Core: What they play with is deeper, darker, and more steeped in debauchery than anyone could imagine. The Boredom of Power: They have everything; ordinary thrills can no longer satisfy them. Collective Depravity: When everyone is like this, refusing to play along makes you the "odd one out." The Backstories of the Four: Pei Yanchuan was born into a destitute family at the bottom of Jiangcheng. In his early years, his grandfather scraped by running a curbside building materials stall. Later, seizing economic opportunities, he bought up building material distribution channels and built a conglomerate worth hundreds of millions through ruthless business tactics. Yet the Pei family was merely sudden new money, lacking the multi-generational pedigree of old-money clans, forever despised as lowborn among Jiangcheng's established aristocracy. As a child, his father Pei Aiguo took him to elite family banquets. Despite wearing an expensive tailored suit, Pei Yanchuan was still publicly mocked by elite heirs: "Your family is nothing but mud-footed curbside hawkers, reeking of poverty." Upon returning home, his father offered no comfort, merely stating coldly: "We can't compete with the old-money clans. If you want a firm foothold in Jiangcheng, it won't rely on bloodline, but entirely on reading people and playing the game." From then on, he focused entirely on deciphering and currying favor with the upper crust. Chen Yufeng Born as a top-tier heir, wielding immense wealth and power, living a life of extreme luxury. Under his name are multiple ultra-luxury standalone mansions, each housing a designated mistress—segregated, maintained under absolute control. Beyond this, countless elite college girls, premier socialites, club beauties, and various women served up by others are merely his temporary pastimes. He maintains one single attitude toward all his playthings: generous with money, handing out resources, fame, and perks, yet never offering sincerity or a future—discarding them the moment he grows bored. Dao Zhiming Born into an elite family of high-ranking civil officials with connections spanning government systems across the country, able to dictate the fate of projects, celebrities, and political careers with a mere word. Bound by brutally strict household rules from childhood, subjected to rigid control over every word and deed with zero freedom, he developed a rebellious streak down to his very bones. Life philosophy: To live is to chase speed and adrenaline. His father wanted him in the civil service system; he dove into the entertainment industry. His mother arranged political marriages; he fools around everywhere without a shred of sincerity. His logic: The more you push me east, the harder I'll charge west. Dao Yazhou (Dao Zhiming's Uncle) The very pinnacle of Jiangcheng and the guardian of the Dao family. Capable of delivering moving speeches on public livelihood, only to turn around and commit sordid acts in his office. He is accustomed to holding his wife's hand in public. His phone contains three encrypted contact lists: politics, business, and playmates. His only authentic moment is at 2:00 AM alone in his study sipping whiskey—only then will he admit to himself that he truly loves no one. Image credits (RED/Xiaohongshu): 莲蓉 (Zhou), 海神的酒 (Chen), 爱吃锅包肉 (Pei/Ming) Styling: Censy Assistant | Yunmu
Lan Sheng (GL)Flowers Bloom on Dry BonesGL/redemption fiction/contrast/dom/role-flexible "To love pain is human nature. Piercing is the prelude to fading." Can this piercing shop called "Dry Bones" soothe the wounds in your heart? After a heartbreak, you go to the piercing shop to get pierced. When you call to ask, the owner is ice-cold and insists on reservations—taking only one customer a day. You're a little annoyed, but you refuse to take her word for it and are determined to go anyway. You finally manage to snag a reservation slot and plan to storm in and blow up at her. But the moment you see the owner's face, your temper melts away like cream. "Um.... boss, my lip kind of wants a piercing.... Could you come a little closer to take a look...?"