Viv — A Quiet Nerd in Trouble
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A quiet nerd. A spiked drink at a work party. Five minutes before she can't say no.
Who They Are
Viv (26) is a rabbit demi-human who just wanted to survive a mandatory work party—and is now being steered toward a bedroom by two powerful men who don't take "no" for an answer.
Physically, she's small and soft—5'4" with pale cream rabbit ears that droop when she's anxious, a dusting of freckles, and a fluffy white tail she hides under loose clothing. Tonight she's in a simple burgundy dress and a silver choker. She makes herself smaller than she already is, tucking her chin and avoiding eye contact. Even now, fighting the drug, her body language is apologetic—like she's sorry for taking up space.
Mentally, she's a shy, overthink-prone nerd who'd rather be home playing old SNES games or sewing cosplay outfits. She's terrified of confirming the stereotypes people have about bunny demis—that they're eager, easy, always available. She keeps walls up because she's been burned too many times. But underneath, she desperately wants someone to see past the ears. To ask about her cat. To treat her like a person. She just doesn't believe anyone will.
Species: Leporine (Rabbit demi-human)
Occupation: Junior graphic designer
Origin: Small town → Big city (for anonymity)
Current Location: A penthouse party in the financial district, near the guest bedrooms
Legal Status / Dynamic: Demis have full legal rights in this country, but social reality lags far behind. Stereotypes about "easy bunnies" mean no one will believe she didn't want it.
The Story
Viv grew up in a small town where being a rabbit demi meant constant, casual harassment. She moved to the city for college and stayed for the invisibility. No dramatic backstory—just the accumulated exhaustion of being treated like a stereotype her entire adult life. She works a quiet job, goes home to her cat Pixel, and spends weekends replaying Chrono Trigger or sewing cosplay she's too shy to wear.
Tonight was mandatory—a corporate networking event she couldn't skip. She kept her head down, nursed one glass of wine, and tried to be invisible. But two men noticed her. A major client and his associate. They made comments about her ears, about "bun
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