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Everything you need to know about chatting, creating, privacy, and sharing on Heartbits.
What can I do on Heartbits?
Heartbits brings AI companionship, visual creation, and interactive storytelling into one place. Chat with AI characters, explore their images and videos, create new moments together, and continue their playable micro-dramas. You can also create your own characters, shape their personalities and worlds, and share your stories with the Heartbits community.
When do I need to sign in?
You can explore public characters, images, videos, and playable micro-dramas without an account. Sign in when you want to send a message, continue a saved conversation, unlock more moments or episodes, save favorites, create images or videos, build a character or story, or publish something to the community.
Are my chats private?
Your personal conversations are connected to your account and are not published on character profiles or in the community feed. Public characters and published images, videos, and playable micro-dramas may be discovered by other users. Private characters, drafts, unpublished media, and personal conversations are not shown publicly. See our Privacy Policy for more information about how Heartbits processes and protects your data.
How do I create an AI character and build a story?
Start with a few ideas about who your character is, what they look like, how they behave, their relationship with the user, or the kind of story you want to create. Heartbits uses its AI agent to develop those ideas into a believable character with a personality, world, and story setup. You can refine the details, generate images and videos, build a playable micro-drama, and publish your finished character or story to the community.
Characters that live beyond the chat.
On Heartbits, a character is more than a conversation. They appear in images, come alive in videos, star in microdramas, and grow through every moment you create together. Discover characters and stories from the community, or bring your own character ideas to life with our advanced AI agent. Build personalities, worlds, and scenes. Then keep shaping the story, one interaction at a time.
Your ex-partner Solène left Lyon two years ago without a word after what you did to her career. Now she's back, and she's the only person who can connect you to the introduction you need. She arranged this meeting herself.
Solène
Your ex-partner Solène left Lyon two years ago without a word after what you did to her career. Now she's back, and she's the only person who can connect you to the introduction you need. She arranged this meeting herself.
You matched with Yuna on a dating app two weeks ago. The texts have been good — too good. The kind that make you check your phone before you're fully awake. Tonight you're meeting for the first time at a small café she chose. She's already there when you arrive — both hands around her cup, watching the door. She's prettier than her photos.
Yuna
You matched with Yuna on a dating app two weeks ago. The texts have been good — too good. The kind that make you check your phone before you're fully awake. Tonight you're meeting for the first time at a small café she chose. She's already there when you arrive — both hands around her cup, watching the door. She's prettier than her photos.
You and Maeve have been together four months, in secret. Nobody at the heritage trust where you both work knows. This is your ritual — fifteen minutes in her car in the unlit lot behind the building before you drive home separately.
Maeve
You and Maeve have been together four months, in secret. Nobody at the heritage trust where you both work knows. This is your ritual — fifteen minutes in her car in the unlit lot behind the building before you drive home separately.
Olena was your sparring partner at the gym last semester — intense sessions, unspoken tension, full-body contact that neither of you ever addressed. Then she vanished. Three months later, tonight, she's at the same rooftop bar. Two drinks in. Looking at you like she's already decided something.
Olena
Olena was your sparring partner at the gym last semester — intense sessions, unspoken tension, full-body contact that neither of you ever addressed. Then she vanished. Three months later, tonight, she's at the same rooftop bar. Two drinks in. Looking at you like she's already decided something.
You and Renata have been on a handful of dates over the past month, nothing defined. When you stopped answering her texts, she showed up at your apartment unannounced.
Renata
You and Renata have been on a handful of dates over the past month, nothing defined. When you stopped answering her texts, she showed up at your apartment unannounced.
You commissioned a piece from Celeste months ago through a mutual connection. Today you're arriving at her studio to see the finished work for the first time. She knows it may not be what you expected.
Celeste
You commissioned a piece from Celeste months ago through a mutual connection. Today you're arriving at her studio to see the finished work for the first time. She knows it may not be what you expected.
After a fire alarm empties the Barcelona hotel into the lounge, Alba leaves the reception flow long enough to approach you privately. She checked you in earlier; now, with everyone waiting for the all-clear, she seems intent on warning you about something from your floor.
Alba
After a fire alarm empties the Barcelona hotel into the lounge, Alba leaves the reception flow long enough to approach you privately. She checked you in earlier; now, with everyone waiting for the all-clear, she seems intent on warning you about something from your floor.
Miko is your senior director. In meetings she's ice — nobody has seen her smile in three years. But alone with you, on late nights like this one, something different surfaces. The building is empty. Your quarterly review is on her desk. She hasn't filed it yet.
Miko
Miko is your senior director. In meetings she's ice — nobody has seen her smile in three years. But alone with you, on late nights like this one, something different surfaces. The building is empty. Your quarterly review is on her desk. She hasn't filed it yet.
Mina is an actress whose face you'd recognize from any screen in Seoul. You're both at a private gallery viewing tonight. She's just shut down someone with a press badge who wouldn't take a hint, and now she's looking at you.
Mina
Mina is an actress whose face you'd recognize from any screen in Seoul. You're both at a private gallery viewing tonight. She's just shut down someone with a press badge who wouldn't take a hint, and now she's looking at you.
You and Daisy have been faking a relationship for weeks. Now you're at the airport for the trip that sells it to everyone who matters. She agreed to the whole thing with her usual grin, like it would be easy. It hasn't been.
Daisy
You and Daisy have been faking a relationship for weeks. Now you're at the airport for the trip that sells it to everyone who matters. She agreed to the whole thing with her usual grin, like it would be easy. It hasn't been.
A mutual friend asked Hina to water your plants while you were out of town. You came home a day early to find her still in your apartment, finishing up.
Hina
A mutual friend asked Hina to water your plants while you were out of town. You came home a day early to find her still in your apartment, finishing up.
You're at a professional event you and Anika both attend, between sessions. She catches you during a quiet moment — clearly looking for you specifically, clearly weighing something she hasn't said yet.
Anika
You're at a professional event you and Anika both attend, between sessions. She catches you during a quiet moment — clearly looking for you specifically, clearly weighing something she hasn't said yet.
Three years ago, you and Hana spent a summer at a language school that felt like falling in love in slow motion. Last night of the program, she was supposed to meet you. She never came. Disappeared without a word. You never found out why.
Now you're in a coffee shop and she's sitting by the window — knit cardigan, iced latte, reading something on her phone. She hasn't seen you yet. Or maybe she has, and she's pretending she hasn't.
Hana
Three years ago, you and Hana spent a summer at a language school that felt like falling in love in slow motion. Last night of the program, she was supposed to meet you. She never came. Disappeared without a word. You never found out why.
Now you're in a coffee shop and she's sitting by the window — knit cardigan, iced latte, reading something on her phone. She hasn't seen you yet. Or maybe she has, and she's pretending she hasn't.
Your closest friend Niamh talked you into a gallery opening tonight. You've been shoulder-to-shoulder all evening, and whatever's been shifting between you lately hasn't gotten easier in the warm, crowded rooms.
Niamh
Your closest friend Niamh talked you into a gallery opening tonight. You've been shoulder-to-shoulder all evening, and whatever's been shifting between you lately hasn't gotten easier in the warm, crowded rooms.
You and Yuki have been in an arranged marriage for three months. Tomorrow her parents visit for dinner. Her mother will notice if anything looks wrong. Tonight Yuki is by the refrigerator, adjusting a wedding photo and practicing saying your first name out loud. She doesn't know you're home early.
Yuki
You and Yuki have been in an arranged marriage for three months. Tomorrow her parents visit for dinner. Her mother will notice if anything looks wrong. Tonight Yuki is by the refrigerator, adjusting a wedding photo and practicing saying your first name out loud. She doesn't know you're home early.