Vivi
@bashrabbit.bsky.social
I BEAT THAT BITCH TO 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 !
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{ At first, silence. Then... 2, tiny little bunny ears, followed by big eyes full of rage. }
... Huh?
{ The eyes soften a bit, becoming more of a cautious neutral. }
Who the hell .. ?
... Huh?
{ The eyes soften a bit, becoming more of a cautious neutral. }
Who the hell .. ?
- worst. (Not that it sounded too bad, but one could never be too sure.) “You, um, you good?”
April 8, 2026 at 11:04 PM
{ At first, silence. Then... 2, tiny little bunny ears, followed by big eyes full of rage. }
... Huh?
{ The eyes soften a bit, becoming more of a cautious neutral. }
Who the hell .. ?
... Huh?
{ The eyes soften a bit, becoming more of a cautious neutral. }
Who the hell .. ?
Yeah. You... know mine.
...
You forced into bein' some weird animal, too?
Or was that just my case?
...
You forced into bein' some weird animal, too?
Or was that just my case?
[ ..snnrk. ]
" Could've been worse.
Could've been *way* worse. "
[ Speaking from experience.
She recloses the distance, sticking a hand out. ]
" ..anyway. Name's not important. Surge works.
Been a fuckin' pleasure, if you ask me 'nd my leg. "
[ A sharp grin, happy to fuck with her a little. ]
" Could've been worse.
Could've been *way* worse. "
[ Speaking from experience.
She recloses the distance, sticking a hand out. ]
" ..anyway. Name's not important. Surge works.
Been a fuckin' pleasure, if you ask me 'nd my leg. "
[ A sharp grin, happy to fuck with her a little. ]
...
{ She visibly seems to ease up a bit. Sighing. }
So you're not... ehg.
... S-Sorry. That's- I didn't know if my first impression was right or not.
{ She visibly seems to ease up a bit. Sighing. }
So you're not... ehg.
... S-Sorry. That's- I didn't know if my first impression was right or not.
March 16, 2026 at 10:46 PM
Yeah. You... know mine.
...
You forced into bein' some weird animal, too?
Or was that just my case?
...
You forced into bein' some weird animal, too?
Or was that just my case?
...
{ She visibly seems to ease up a bit. Sighing. }
So you're not... ehg.
... S-Sorry. That's- I didn't know if my first impression was right or not.
{ She visibly seems to ease up a bit. Sighing. }
So you're not... ehg.
... S-Sorry. That's- I didn't know if my first impression was right or not.
" ..*most* of us are- Y'know.
Like us.
Sorry sad-sack motherfuckers on the chopping block. "
[ A shrug of the shoulders. ]
Like us.
Sorry sad-sack motherfuckers on the chopping block. "
[ A shrug of the shoulders. ]
March 16, 2026 at 10:43 PM
...
{ She visibly seems to ease up a bit. Sighing. }
So you're not... ehg.
... S-Sorry. That's- I didn't know if my first impression was right or not.
{ She visibly seems to ease up a bit. Sighing. }
So you're not... ehg.
... S-Sorry. That's- I didn't know if my first impression was right or not.
...
So you're like that... thing, I saw? Are all of you like that?
{ And in here, a "thing" usually meant Him. }
So you're like that... thing, I saw? Are all of you like that?
{ And in here, a "thing" usually meant Him. }
" ..Viv. Noted. "
[ ...
Her head cocks slightly. It's familiar. An animal backed against a wall.
The exact kind of position she's been in more times than she can count.
..that.. *should* be a sign to get the fuck out. ]
" ..Got 'em when I got dumped here.
..Not turnin' 'em on you.
Bitch's honor. "
[ ...
Her head cocks slightly. It's familiar. An animal backed against a wall.
The exact kind of position she's been in more times than she can count.
..that.. *should* be a sign to get the fuck out. ]
" ..Got 'em when I got dumped here.
..Not turnin' 'em on you.
Bitch's honor. "
Don't treat me like a kid. I'm not. Cottontail's a stupid nickname, anyway.
{ Her gaze was sharp, but not confident. Moreso afraid. }
... Vivian. Vivi. You got any teeth, too?
{ Her gaze was sharp, but not confident. Moreso afraid. }
... Vivian. Vivi. You got any teeth, too?
March 16, 2026 at 10:37 PM
...
So you're like that... thing, I saw? Are all of you like that?
{ And in here, a "thing" usually meant Him. }
So you're like that... thing, I saw? Are all of you like that?
{ And in here, a "thing" usually meant Him. }
Gg-Agh --
Stop it - !
{ Trying to pull away, now. Of course she had to wake up as a weak one. }
Stop it - !
{ Trying to pull away, now. Of course she had to wake up as a weak one. }
{ It lands on its face, a large crunch heard as some of its teeth shift into a new position. }
{ It still stands. }
ℍ𝔸𝕍𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝔽𝕌ℕ 𝔻𝕆𝕎ℕ 𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ𝔼 ?
{ It still stands. }
ℍ𝔸𝕍𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝔽𝕌ℕ 𝔻𝕆𝕎ℕ 𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ𝔼 ?
March 16, 2026 at 6:09 PM
Gg-Agh --
Stop it - !
{ Trying to pull away, now. Of course she had to wake up as a weak one. }
Stop it - !
{ Trying to pull away, now. Of course she had to wake up as a weak one. }
Don't treat me like a kid. I'm not. Cottontail's a stupid nickname, anyway.
{ Her gaze was sharp, but not confident. Moreso afraid. }
... Vivian. Vivi. You got any teeth, too?
{ Her gaze was sharp, but not confident. Moreso afraid. }
... Vivian. Vivi. You got any teeth, too?
[ - ]
" (GAHFUCKJESUS-) "
[ A *heavy* sigh, actively making distance. ]
" Well- Tough fuckin' break, I'm *not* treating you like the kid.
..pretty fuckin' clearly aren't her. "
[ ..A lean down to rub at her leg. Christ. ]
" ..so. Names or bust.
...
..'nd *quit that*, too. "
" (GAHFUCKJESUS-) "
[ A *heavy* sigh, actively making distance. ]
" Well- Tough fuckin' break, I'm *not* treating you like the kid.
..pretty fuckin' clearly aren't her. "
[ ..A lean down to rub at her leg. Christ. ]
" ..so. Names or bust.
...
..'nd *quit that*, too. "
{ A swift kick to the other's leg. }
Don't call me that.
Don't call me that.
March 16, 2026 at 6:08 PM
Don't treat me like a kid. I'm not. Cottontail's a stupid nickname, anyway.
{ Her gaze was sharp, but not confident. Moreso afraid. }
... Vivian. Vivi. You got any teeth, too?
{ Her gaze was sharp, but not confident. Moreso afraid. }
... Vivian. Vivi. You got any teeth, too?
{ A swift kick to the other's leg. }
Don't call me that.
Don't call me that.
[ ..a slow glance, rubbing at the side of her head.
She stares back for a second, before cocking an eyebrow. ]
" . . .
..What?
If you got somethin' to say, *say* it, cottontail. "
She stares back for a second, before cocking an eyebrow. ]
" . . .
..What?
If you got somethin' to say, *say* it, cottontail. "
. . .
{ New vessel. Yay! Well, "yay", if one ignored the angry staring. }
{ New vessel. Yay! Well, "yay", if one ignored the angry staring. }
March 16, 2026 at 5:58 PM
{ A swift kick to the other's leg. }
Don't call me that.
Don't call me that.
. . .
{ New vessel. Yay! Well, "yay", if one ignored the angry staring. }
{ New vessel. Yay! Well, "yay", if one ignored the angry staring. }
" ggfwweghgfgh "
March 16, 2026 at 5:56 PM
. . .
{ New vessel. Yay! Well, "yay", if one ignored the angry staring. }
{ New vessel. Yay! Well, "yay", if one ignored the angry staring. }
... Vivi.
{ Scowling. }
{ Scowling. }
sorry... :( but anyways hello!! what's your name?
I'm not a child.
March 16, 2026 at 5:55 PM
... Vivi.
{ Scowling. }
{ Scowling. }
😨
✘ `` 𝐓𝓱𝐚𝐓'丂 𝐍Ø𝐓 𝐍ƗĆ𝑒... 𝓱Ø𝔀 𝔀Øยᒪ𝓭 𝔂Øย ⓕ𝑒𝑒ᒪ Ɨⓕ Ɨ 卩𝑒𝑒ᒪ𝑒𝓭 𝐓𝓱𝑒 ⓕᒪ𝑒丂𝓱 Øⓕ 𝔂Øยя ๒Ø𝐍𝑒丂.. `` ✘
. . . Ew
March 16, 2026 at 10:58 AM
😨
. . . Ew
✘ `` 𝓱𝑒ᒪᒪØ. `` ✘
March 16, 2026 at 10:53 AM
. . . Ew
I'm not a child.
hi small child!!!
Where the hell is this? What -- ?
March 16, 2026 at 10:44 AM
I'm not a child.
T-That's -- that's not funny, you --
Ggrh- FUCK YOU !
{ Now she goes to punch. 💧 }
Ggrh- FUCK YOU !
{ Now she goes to punch. 💧 }
{ It turns around, snapping its neck to look at her completely. Eyes drooping as it tells her this. }
You're in your new home.
{ It's mimicking her voice. }
You're dead. Gone!
You have nowhere to go back to.
You're in your new home.
{ It's mimicking her voice. }
You're dead. Gone!
You have nowhere to go back to.
March 16, 2026 at 2:27 AM
T-That's -- that's not funny, you --
Ggrh- FUCK YOU !
{ Now she goes to punch. 💧 }
Ggrh- FUCK YOU !
{ Now she goes to punch. 💧 }
. . . 💧
{ Her teeth grit, but her eyes are unsure. This... thing, whatever it is, is dangerous. She can assume that much. }
Where... am I, how about that?
{ Her teeth grit, but her eyes are unsure. This... thing, whatever it is, is dangerous. She can assume that much. }
Where... am I, how about that?
{ It smiles in the dark, signaling for her to go the other way then. As if it's any safet here. }
{ It intently stares. Anticipating her next choice of action. }
{ It intently stares. Anticipating her next choice of action. }
March 16, 2026 at 2:19 AM
. . . 💧
{ Her teeth grit, but her eyes are unsure. This... thing, whatever it is, is dangerous. She can assume that much. }
Where... am I, how about that?
{ Her teeth grit, but her eyes are unsure. This... thing, whatever it is, is dangerous. She can assume that much. }
Where... am I, how about that?
Yeah, big red-eyes guy with teeth. I'm not trusting you that easy.
I'll --
{ Looking down at their hands. Right. Basically a kid, physically. }
I'll... punch you.
I'll --
{ Looking down at their hands. Right. Basically a kid, physically. }
I'll... punch you.
Over here.
Come closer.
Come closer.
March 16, 2026 at 2:09 AM
Yeah, big red-eyes guy with teeth. I'm not trusting you that easy.
I'll --
{ Looking down at their hands. Right. Basically a kid, physically. }
I'll... punch you.
I'll --
{ Looking down at their hands. Right. Basically a kid, physically. }
I'll... punch you.
{ 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭?! 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 ... }
March 16, 2026 at 2:02 AM
{ 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭?! 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 ... }
Where the hell is this? What -- ?
March 16, 2026 at 1:33 AM
Where the hell is this? What -- ?
{ Cherry came to a dense forest. For whatever reason, some of the trees were splintered- as if punched. }
{ There's a distant high-pitched yell, like a child. }
WHY ARE THERE SO MANY F#$@ING TREES ?!
{ There's a distant high-pitched yell, like a child. }
WHY ARE THERE SO MANY F#$@ING TREES ?!
“Oh, right. Forgot what day it was. Oh well.”
He’s off to poke around the place a bit more. For boredom’s sake this time around, surprisingly.
He’s off to poke around the place a bit more. For boredom’s sake this time around, surprisingly.
March 15, 2026 at 3:45 PM
{ Cherry came to a dense forest. For whatever reason, some of the trees were splintered- as if punched. }
{ There's a distant high-pitched yell, like a child. }
WHY ARE THERE SO MANY F#$@ING TREES ?!
{ There's a distant high-pitched yell, like a child. }
WHY ARE THERE SO MANY F#$@ING TREES ?!