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Duplicity Game Mods ([personal profile] duplicitymods) wrote in [community profile] duplicitymemes2020-03-12 10:20 pm
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TDM #11


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »


« « « DEATH IS NOTHING AT ALL


It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

... and you’re here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a paper gown to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You’re a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your highrise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You’re a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you’ll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals.

The weather is a mild 62 degrees.



» » » IT DOES NOT COUNT




It's time for the monthly Duplicity train tour. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.



« « « ONLY SLIPPED AWAY




Orientation this month is a little…different.

The usual orientation center suffered extensive damage in last month’s massive ice storm, and repairs are underway. Unfortunately, they won’t be ready in time to accommodate the newest batch of arrivals, so instead the city has relocated their operations and sent a skeleton crew to help staff it. This month’s orientation takes place in a vintage event space in an old neighborhood in the Up, the Dashing Gardens Event Center and Conference Hall.

The decor was fresh and new when the building was originally constructed, some 100 years ago, but now the whole place gives off an old, run-down vibe that some might kindly call, “vintage.” Workshops take place in too-small rooms that might generously accommodate 10 people, if they squeeze tight. Choosing to embrace their surroundings, the orientation staff are handing out 1920s-Era party favors such as cheap sequined fans, garters, and hats. These items have no unusual effects and look quite chintzy, but will add a bit of sparkle to the event.

Not only are the facilities dated, but the planning leaves something to be desired. There is a general sense of chaos and disorganization. None of the staff seem to know what’s going on or where to find things, and attendees will be frequently misdirected into the wrong room or session. Some sessions are cancelled without warning, or turn out completely and bizarrely different from how they were described. Additionally, the orientation center was using Cordispondence’s proprietary software for their planning and accidentally sent out strongly-worded, obligatory summons to citizens who shouldn’t be there. It’s very unclear who is actually supposed to be here and who was invited by mistake.

Adding to the confusion is the fact that the building is a bit…strange. Hallways seem to warp locations, and doors lead to different places than expected. Attendees will find themselves alone in a room one moment and locked in with a stranger the next with no seeming way out. Citizens of Duplicity might realize it’s time to get creative ( and busy ) if they don’t want to starve.

The staff are less than helpful, and all complaints will be met with a heartfelt apology and a voucher for a free hour in the ball pit, located in the great room. If one can find it.

The orientation center staff managed to grab what they could from a storage closet before the center was closed for repairs, so the workshop rooms have a variety of items placed within them to help the newcomers get accustomed to their new roles. There are selections of bracelets and collars for doms and subs to try on, with native dom/sub pairs giving appropriate behavior demonstrations. Any LIErs willing to join in the display and practice on each other earn a gift certificate for one meal at one of any of the participating restaurants sponsoring the event.

Other tables contain sex toys, lube, and various edible products to help anyone who partakes get in the mood. There is a book table full of inspiring reads and helpful diagrams, with a much too chipper attendee who is eager to help anyone within range find their perfect kink.

If that’s not enough, try the punch. It’s sure to leave you feeling festive, Duplicity-style.



« « « EVERYTHING REMAINS




As the night melts into early morning, attendees will experience a physical crack and shift. For some, they’ll be brought to their knees or find themselves winded. Others will feel a tightness in their chest or the strange sensation of losing their breath. When it’s over, each person will now bear the physical characteristics of two other people: someone they care dearly for and someone that they do not. The combination of features or physical attributes will be unique; possibly the hair style and color of one but the eyes and nose of the other. What’s even more odd is that, now, desires belonging to the other people are transferred. Strong and overwhelming, satisfaction is a must.



« « « SPEAK OF ME




Other games found during orientation:

» Glory holes with tip buckets on the receiving side. Any kind of sex act will do, though the amount of beads someone gets for their time depends on how good they are, of course.

» Public sex. Like a righteous frat party, enjoy the rain of beads that comes with a good performance... or at least an entertaining one. Strip teases are included in this, catch an eye or three and try your hand at sex appeal.

» Contests of endurance. Try and outdo another, whether it's outlasting an orgasm or making the other come first, one-on-one or with pairs and more competing against others. The prize is always moderate, the largest sum given to winners and trickling down to the losers. Some even have honorable mentions if they’re generous.



« « « WAITING FOR YOU




(CW: potential dubcon, objectification)

By far the largest and shiniest booth comes from orientation sponsors Sexy Metal Incorporated, who have set up a display of their incredible high-tech sexbots. These life-sized dolls are made of extremely realistic material that feels like warm human skin, and come with state-of-the-art mechanics that give them lifelike movement. Engineers show off how the bots can be plugged into a computer and programmed to act any way the buyer likes.

They come in a wide variety of customizable appearances and, eerily, some of the bots on display look exactly like people you may know. Booth staff encourage customers to buy these dolls, or to rent them and give them a try onstage in front of the fascinated crowds. If that’s not kinky enough, one of the engineers has purchased a VR headset from another booth, and programmed it to interface with the bot’s controls. Care to slip inside the silicone skin of another person?

These bots may appear throughout the orientation, some of them having escaped the display. Staff are attempting to round them up. If you’re willing to help out and provide a distraction for the bot, you could earn a half hour with the VR or a voucher for the ball pit!



« « « ALL IS WELL




While not as prominent as the booths handing out sex toys, there are plenty of pop-up fortunetelling booths scattered throughout orientation. These impromptu oracles provide a variety of divinations, including but not limited to tarot readings, tea leaves, and even reading roses. Ask about love, life, death, health, wealth, or whether or not to upgrade your insurance policies. Whatever you ask, though, you’ll find something curious - it may not be literal, and it may not be in the manner expected, but all fortunes somehow come true within the day.



« « « WE MEET AGAIN




A couple days after orientation, the citizens of Duplicity are abuzz with the revamp of the virtual sensation: dualcam.com It's available for free and accessible through any device connected to the city's network. Once the page is visited, most will notice very familiar faces. Was that your roommate? Your best friend? Your Dominant or Submissive? What you're seeing are all the participants of the L.I.E.S. program engaged in live shows of varying content—some sexual, some not. But it is all meant to be erotic in some capacity. Lives streams can be interacted with, and the higher the tip, the more provocative the requests might become. Some might even indulge in personal shows.

Whatever the content, the person on the screen is a perfect copy of the participant that's being portrayed but with one exception: their main negative trait of the individual is enhanced the longer the shows continue and their content of choice won't necessarily be a reflection of what they would actually indulge in.

The L.I.E.S. staff will not be helpful in any capacity if contacted about the site. There is, however, a way to shut the feed down. Find the location where the live feed is taking place. This will not be an easy task as the background of each live show is decorated but a clever person could ask the right questions. Stop it. Let it continue. The decision is up to the participant.



« « « MOD & OOC NOTES


Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right". When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass". This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide: All left handed characters are Dominants and all right handed characters are Submissives.

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!!




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water_specters: (Default)

[personal profile] water_specters 2020-03-19 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
She nods once more, not realizing that he couldn't see her. Yin was blind without a water source to use so she had no idea of which way to even go from here as the bus lurches to a stop at its next destination.

If he moved, she'd follow.
driving: (pic#13326516)

[personal profile] driving 2020-03-19 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ He snatches the cigarette, taking a long drag on it and blowing the smoke out of his mouth. God, he's needed one of these for so long. He rolls it around between him lips with his tongue, savoring every moment. ]

I was from San Diego, but my old man moved us to some hick town in Indiana. This place'd be better than that if they didn't put a fucking collar on me.
driving: (pic#13326644)

[personal profile] driving 2020-03-19 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
Watch where you're going!

[ Billy's down on the ground, fuming with rage on his hands and knees...wait. Was this what that fortune meant?

Alright. That actually wasn't as bad as he thought it'd be, so that takes some of his sour mood away. He's still going to be mean to this guy, though, because he can. He scrambles back to his feet and brushes himself off. ]


You're lucky I'm not gonna beat your face in, pipsqueak.
driving: (pic#13326515)

[personal profile] driving 2020-03-19 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
So they're in a desirable position like that, and they don't even wanna use it? Shit.

[ Some people really had no ambition, Billy thought. If he were a Dom, he'd have been abusing his power the second he arrived. ]
myfight: (014_033)

[personal profile] myfight 2020-03-19 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
"What gave it away? Let me guess: it' not an open thing in your world...s?"

'As far as you know' is what brings her to that conclusion. It sounds like an argument he's made before, which is less likely if magic is rampant on every world he's been to. Which, if he believes in alternative universes then he's had some experience with them, though perhaps not hands-on.

Either way, she can't dismiss it as some kind of elaborate trick when it's on this level. A part of her will likely continue to look for clues that the magic is just science too advanced for her to understand, but Alex has to take an assessment of the situation and not be blind to what's in front of her.

"Does the circle thing move?"

Thinning her lips, she tries again.

"Sorry. Your power to mute sound. Is it placed on your or your location?"
chasedshadows: (nancy-drew063)

nancy drew | nancy drew (cw) | submissive | ota

[personal profile] chasedshadows 2020-03-19 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
ONLY SLIPPED AWAY.

[ this all started when Nancy decided to believe in ghosts. and decided isn't really the most accurate version of events - she was forced to confront the strange reality around her after the unbelievable became the only option. it's been a lot, in ways that would probably overwhelm her if she wasn't focused on fighting for answers; for Lucy, for her father, for whoever needs her help.

the problem with this world is that she's the one who needs a way out, and this time she isn't sure where to find it. she wanders with purpose, alone and quietly curious, searching halls and empty rooms and making note of everything from the decor to the movements of the staff. and then for a moment she's alone, having followed one of those workers off towards an empty room, when she suddenly realizes she isn't the only one in the room.

she spares a glance towards the person who just entered behind her and turns back to reach for the door only to find that she's too late - it shuts and locks, leaving just the two of them and some highly suggestive party favors.]


I'd say I wonder what they have in mind, but I don't.

[ wonder. how could she? it's obvious.]


ALL IS WELL.

[ Nancy turns to a fortune teller for one reason and one reason only; it's more her speed than bots and over-the-top sex toys. and while she's skeptical about what the tea leaves might have in store for her, it isn't strictly about the tea leaves.

she's a submissive, marked with a line at her throat and a collar around her neck. playing the part should give her just enough time to figure out what she's gotten herself into, so she listens to the woman go on and on about an unexpected legacy and family secrets, and by the time she's done, she almost wishes she'd chosen something else.

while she knows some people have certain gifts, this one doesn't sit well with her. after she excuses herself, Nancy moves quick (eyes on an exit she's rushing towards), when she slams into someone with enough force to knock both of them back a step or two. it pulls her out of her own head long enough for her to move towards the person she's sent stumbling, and the next words out of her mouth are sincere - ]


Oh - I'm sorry. I should have been paying attention.


WE MEET AGAIN.

I'm not going to ask what dualcam is, I've seen enough to get the gist of it.

[ and she's not about to torture herself with images that could probably do a better job of haunting her than even certain ghosts back home, which means it's time to move past the images already burned into her brain.]

Let's say you see someone you recognize on there.

[ let's say you see yourself, the worst version of yourself. Nancy is new and still processing all of this, but somehow she still manages to sound surprisingly calm. fake it until you make it, right?]

How do you stop it?
iminthebook: (Believe)

[personal profile] iminthebook 2020-03-19 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
Her words were a little formal, a little odd to his ears, but he also gets the gist, and he flushes just a little, cheeks going pink.

But, he could not argue with the sentiment. A million different things to say, explanations, thoughts, more, cross his mind, but he also remembers one other thing, something he'd been taught over the years. Sometimes actions speak louder than words. So, with that in mind, Harry leans in, and gently, slowly, kisses her.

It's not a chaste kiss. After all, they've just stated their intentions. It is instead a warm beginning kiss, a kiss that says 'hey! I like you, and I want you!' He kisses her and one hand rises to caress her face, the other rubbing gently down one of her arms. When he finally pulls back, he's a little more flushed, and grinning just a little.

"So, I am also willing. In case, that wasn't clear..."
iminthebook: (Smile 1)

[personal profile] iminthebook 2020-03-19 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ Harry wasn't about to make that promise, but he could promise to try, and so he nodded and smiled at the man. ]

I'll do my best. I'm not entirely sure what all of the rules are, yet. I have more of those meetings to go to, but I will do my best not to fall afoul of the rules.

[ He knew that was not exactly the same thing the man had asked, but it was pretty close. Harry hoped it was good enough. ]

[ He nodded when the man asked him, or told him, really, that he was going to help Harry. Why not? He'd already given the man his address, and it didn't hurt in this area to have an escort, even if it was a SINguard. ]

Thank you very much. I appreciate this. Maybe I can buy you a drink sometime, or help you in return.
samahl: (listening cute)

[personal profile] samahl 2020-03-19 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
Cyril knew that it was possible for Cole to remain a spirit. Solas's Inquisitor had made that choice. He isn't put off by a Cole who is more spirit. Either way, he's still Cole. Maybe they can both maintain that 'you're still you' mentality. It's possible this mind also be a Cole from before his Inquisitor found the amulet. He finds he's curious about that, but it doesn't seem important enough to ask about now.

"It... It isn't that it helps the hurting so much as it prevents more hurt. If you don't do what they say, they'll do terrible things to you..." He frowns, feeling a little helpless. There had been a time when he had first arrived, nearly a year and a half ago, when he and Solas had thought they could find a way to take down the system, to stop people being dragged off to re-education, but it had turned out to be impossible.

Then Solas had disappeared.

He wants to still be the kind of man who can face down an impossible threat and find a way to defeat it, but this world had worn him down.

"As I said, I don't want you hurt that way. We can think of ways to do this that will be less troublesome for you. Watching, for instance, counts." Though Lavellan wouldn't suggest Cole watch someone else without their permission, he wouldn't have to be an active participant if it bothered him.
iminthebook: (Ah well okay)

Only Slipped Away

[personal profile] iminthebook 2020-03-19 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ Harry sighs. This is not remotely the first time this has happened to him, at all. He rubs his face, and then nods to her. ]

I'm sorry that you're stuck in here with me. They do this all too often. Unfortunately, it seems like they really like to pull this particular kind of trick.

[ He looks at the door, even tries it, once. The electric shock he gets from it makes him almost swear, but instead, he just wrings his hand.

He growls and summons his will and hurls a small ray of heat at the door handle, but it bounces back against him, and the force of it sends him stumbling back, wincing. ]


Hell's Bells.
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[personal profile] waverides 2020-03-19 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
So kissing is something she's done before-- in a sense. She's receptive to it, quick on the uptake, her kiss matching his, drawing her a little closer to him.

And she's smiling when they draw apart.

"That I understood."

She's also very willing to kiss him again, microsecond to debate their options, whether he'd intended for them to jump to something now-- but she'll take at least another kiss even if it doesn't go further, leaning back in, similar to before because she also does like him. And she wouldn't say no to practicing now.
iminthebook: (yyyyDresden Yes)

[personal profile] iminthebook 2020-03-19 07:22 am (UTC)(link)
Harry grins and kisses her back. This time, his other hand going around her, his arms pulling her a little closer. If he pulled her any closer, she'd be on his lap, really. Which, come to think of it, that isn't a terrible idea, he thinks.

And so, kissing her, he lifts her gently, and brings her to straddle him. Its a good thing he is so strong and tall, so it's not too hard to do.

Soon, he's pulling her close to kiss her a lot more thoroughly, this time her chest pressed against his, and his cock growing hard under her...
iminthebook: (yyyyDresden Yes)

[personal profile] iminthebook 2020-03-19 07:23 am (UTC)(link)
Harry chuckles. "Something like that."

He blinks, but nods, ish.

"The circle doesn't, move but I can dismiss it, and I can do something else like it, while we move, or in a new location. Why? What did you have in mind?"

He looks at her curiously, now. She has to have had a reason for her to say that.
policedefective: ([Black Mask] Analyzing the situation)

[personal profile] policedefective 2020-03-19 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Too bad that Akechi is not so kind in return. He's' not removing his costume either just yet.

He tch's in annoyance because of course she's going to have to be smart about it.]


Don't be ridiculous. Hell wouldn't punish me by bringing you here.

[If it did, hell had a very odd sense of humor. He looks down to see if he can send a message out to anyone.]

This place is obsessed with sexual relationships.

[He removes his entire mask to she can see the line going from the top of his neck to the bottom.]

I noticed you had one as well. That makes us both submissives according to their twisted ideals.
tornadoed: (❮ LISTEN. ❯)

[personal profile] tornadoed 2020-03-19 10:05 am (UTC)(link)
where i'm from, there's rules what you can and can't force people to do
if they don't want treatment, most of the time that means they don't get it
jadedlynx: commissioned; please dns (line face; anger)

[personal profile] jadedlynx 2020-03-19 12:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ash doesn't consider himself a nice guy. That said, aware of how draining it could be to be a Submissive, he'd tried to be reassuring in his own, rough way.

Turns out, people can still be assholes. ]


So, you're not just disappointed that you got branded a Submissive, you're disappointed you're not in a position to sexually order people around?
menphina: (the last time I gave you guys advice)

[personal profile] menphina 2020-03-19 12:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's beginning to get the impression that this Fray is kinder than he might show himself to be. Which isn't exactly a surprise when it comes to certain people, but it does feel a bit warming to see.

That, and speaking with someone from a world she recognizes is a little more comforting than a complete stranger. She's met with so many people from other worlds and attempted to understand them that there's a bit of comfort when it comes to someone from a world she actually knows.

Her ears flick with a smile, though. ]


That's a good attitude to have. You'll need it if you do end up staying here for a while... masks and armor or not.

[ She's pretty sure most people wouldn't care so long as they were interested in the person behind it never mind that we found out how Fray looks under the helm with his shadow look gone

She certainly is, but at his words, she blinks and sighs. ]


So you're a Submissive. Well, that's not a problem- I'm a Dominant here. And I can afford to have more than one- if you don't find anyone else here to take you in, I can!

[ Her ears wiggle in a friendly way. ]

Don't worry, I never ask for anything aside from a helping hand with work! Most of my Submissives have had lovers of their own, too! Even had Lord Commander Aymeric here for a spell, and we got along really well! And I'd rather help people not have to struggle here if I can help them avoid it!

[ She knows how hard it is for Submissives in this place. ]

Something to think of if you do end up staying long, aye? By the way, what do you like eating, anyroad? I've added in some Eorzean meals on our café's menu, so you might have something you'll like!
emet_sulk: (23 for the glory of Garlemald)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2020-03-19 01:36 pm (UTC)(link)
He offers a non-committal hum in response. He has his own preferred state of the world but experience - along with a considerable dose of cynicism - has made him keenly aware that he should keep such thoughts to himself.

That said, in keeping with his part as the emperor of Garlemald...

"Well, as the ruler of one such nation founded upon that principle of inequality, what would you say is the 'real problem'?" he asks affably.

Peering through another door, he finds that there's a class, of sorts, in session. If it can be called a class. The 'teacher' doesn't even seem sure of their subject and is being bombarded with complaints from those present.
drmcsexy: (Ooooh stunned)

[personal profile] drmcsexy 2020-03-19 01:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I would say it's before my time but that sounds like a lifetime ago. It just ended before I got here, changed a lot of the rules from what I'm told.

So about 6 months? I have a friend that went through a lot during it.

The sex isn't bad, and I say all this as someone making a life here as best he can. It can just be way worse than even the creepy arrival in paper gowns which fucked with my head for a while.
cultivatingsin: (When I grew up I called him mine)

[personal profile] cultivatingsin 2020-03-19 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
The answers were better than he could have ever hoped. Xue Yang moaned and picked Huaisang up around his waist, carrying him the rest of the way to the bed. He fell back onto it, cushioning Huaisang against his body. Then he flipped them, resting a hand on the other man's stomach.

"Why would I hurt someone like you?" he kissed Huaisang's perfect lips, lingering, "I'll take you nice and slow. Rushing it would be a waste."

The ties of Huaisang's robe were undone with ease and he laughed mischievously, catching one of them between his teeth as he pulled it free.
tornadoed: (❮ PAST. ❯)

[personal profile] tornadoed 2020-03-19 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
sex is definitely a lot more fun than getting tortured

[ which, yeah. ]

so i hope it stays at a lot of sex
is what i'm saying

6 months is a long time
do people manage to get home?
fanoperator: (thinkin real hard)

[personal profile] fanoperator 2020-03-19 02:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Huaisang smiled as Xue Yang lifted him, taking such care with him. He believed it, impossible though it was. Xue Yang had been gentle with him so far, not even touching until Huaisang had started to yield to him. Maybe Xue Yang actually was capable of sweetness, when he was getting what he wanted.

His eyes sparkled at the playfulness as Xue Yang undressed him. He was cute like this. That handsome face lit up when he was smiling, and it set loose butterflies in Huaisang's stomach.

Licking at Xue Yang's lips to draw the kiss out a little longer, Huaisang sucked on his own lower lip when it was done, tasting Xue Yang's mouth on his lips and wanting more.

Layers fell away from him and Huaisang blushed, watching Xue Yang nervously out of fear that there would be some doubt or disappointment on his face. Huaisang had some muscle tone that he was proud of, but mostly he was soft and slender, small compared to most of the other cultivators.
occultatum: (Nick - caritate)

[personal profile] occultatum 2020-03-19 03:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Nick's eyes flick casually from his lips to his face, and he is smugly pleased.]

New York. State, not city. From what could be charmingly referred to as a hick town, I guess.

[Greendale was absurdly off the grid - at least the part of Greendale that Nick spends most of his time in.]

This place is an improvement, considering they didn't put a collar on me.
tornadoed: (❮ EMOTE. ❯)

[personal profile] tornadoed 2020-03-19 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[it's not too much for her, it's perfect, their bodies meeting again and again, the pace picking up. if dorothy was close before, this pushes her higher and higher still — higher than she thought she could bear, but no higher than she needs right now. her toes curl, back arching off the back, fingers digging into the muscle at his back now that he's no longer holding on to her hand, the other gripping his tight.

she wants to say his name, but all that comes out is half-formed noises, moans and gasps, her breathing ragged — and then it is too much and exactly enough, just right, tipping her over the edge and she muffles her scream against the his hair, shaking apart underneath him. ]
pharmakis: ([Circe] Smiles (Intrigued))

[personal profile] pharmakis 2020-03-19 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I cannot imagine that it would. The magic of this world does not prefer to make any comfortable, it is as capricious as our hosts.