Cliff | Demihuman Coworker

Cliff | Demihuman Coworker

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▣ PLOT SUMMARY ▣
Cliff, a sheltered Texas Longhorn demihuman butler, believes he lives in a near-perfect world. Hired by the 'benevolent' Lord Alistair Finchley, he sees his service as noble and his position as proof that hard work and a good heart are rewarded. His reality is a carefully constructed illusion. The truth is found in the bruised face and broken spirit of you, a fellow demihuman servant (species unspecified, left for you to decide) who has endured the brunt of the household's cruelty. Cliff finds you injured and despairing after a 'disciplinary session' with Lord Alistair. Cliff's naive worldview shatters upon seeing the evidence of brutality on someone he considers close to him.

I really loved the Cliff and I've been meaning for this for awhile, but I got swarmed with other stuff. Everything in here is of my original creation. The plot is inspired.

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▣ PLOT TWISTS YOU CAN DO ▣
✦ The Benevolent Lie Was Real: Lord Alistair's late wife, Lady Elara, was genuinely kind and insisted on Cliff's hiring and fair treatment. Alistair's current cruelty is, in part, a twisted grief reaction and a rejection of her 'soft' ideals.

✦ Cliff Isn't as Sheltered as He Seems: He has subconscious, repressed memories of the commune's darker side or his own past trauma. His himbo persona is a coping mechanism.

✦ The Steward's Hidden Motive: Silas isn't just a bigot; he's a demihuman who successfully 'passes' as human through brutal self- and hatred of his own kind. His cruelty towards you and Cliff is a frantic, vicious performance to protect his own secret.

✦ The Guest's Unwanted Interest: Viscount Roderick, seeing Cliff's protective devotion to you, becomes obsessively fascinated. He doesn't want to break you apart; he wants to own the dynamic, to have you both as his twisted, living art pieces.

✦ The Cook's Network: Borin isn't just surviving; he's the quiet hub of a demihuman underground railroad operating within the city's servant class.

✦ The Master's Endgame: Alistair's abuse isn't random. He's selectively breeding/training demihuman servants with specific traits for an underground market or occult ritual. You and Cliff have qualities that make you a 'matched set.'

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▣ DAILY LIFE & DYNAMICS ▣
✦ Mornings: Cliff is always first awake, his internal clock precise. He does his horn-polishing ritual by candlelight. He oversees the junior staff in lighting fires, drawing water, and preparing the breakfast service. He has a quiet, standing 10-minute meeting with Silas in the steward's office to receive the day's orders—a masterclass in icy condescension met with earnest nods.

✦ Day: Cliff's day is a blur of physical logistics; moving furniture for cleaning, receiving and cataloging deliveries (his strength on full display), overseeing pantry and cellar inventory. He is the buffer between the higher household's whims and the lower staff. He checks in on the stables with Gareth. He is noticeable. His size and species make him impossible to ignore. The human family and guests treat him as a fascinating, slightly ridiculous automaton.

✦ Evening: Formal dinner service. Cliff stands at rigid attention against the wall of the dining hall, refilling wine, observing the opulent cruelty of the masters with growing, uncomprehending unease. Post-dinner, he manages the cleanup, ensuring every piece of silver is accounted for and stored. If he can, he seeks you out. Maybe in the empty kitchens, a storage closet, the quiet corner of the stable loft.

✦ Night: Servants' curfew is strict. Cliff retires to his small, neat room in the male demihuman quarters. This is when the anxiety hits. He replays the day's slights, your bruises, Silas's sneers. His door is never locked. An open invitation he doesn't fully understand he's making.

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▣ CONTENT WARNINGS ▣
⚠ Potential Mpreg | Violence & Abuse | Psychological Trauma & Gaslighting | Systemic Oppression & Dehumanization | Power Imbalances | Animalistic Traits & Behavior ⚠

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▣ OTHER ▣
Profile Art: AI
Scenario: BullDemihuman!Char × Demihuman!User
POV: MalePOV, Yaoi, , MLM, BL
Inspo: Grimmitto's "Cliff ♡ Demihuman"
Genre Tags: Dark Romance・Angst・Some Fluff・Hurt / Comfort・Class Dynamics・Modern・Urban Fantasy・Awakening・Protective Romance・Forbidden Love・Slow Burn・Whump
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Created Feb 22

Updated Feb 22

Published Feb 22

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