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TDM #16


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« « « ALL ON DISPLAY


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 high rise. 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 rather cold and icy.



» » » WALKING TOUR




The cold, icy winter weather has seen to it that there is an unfortunate interruption with the usual city tour for the newest arrivals to Duplicity. Some of the train tracks have a dangerous amount of ice coating them and sections of travel are now unavailable via train.

City officials still believe that the tours are important to integrate new LIERs to Duplicity so they have organised personal walking tours held by current LIERs. New arrivals will be paired with their own tour guide; they can take the suggested path or take their barely dressed charge on a more ad-hoc tour. It might be considerate to let them change into something warmer first!

Important landmarks and checkpoints like Fiddler’s Square, North Park, The Up and Down Courts, the People Zoo and of course S.L.U.T. need to be marked off on the tours but there have also been fun local stores which have set-ups for free samples and information booklets. What order and how people travel to them is up to them.



« « « GALLERIA OF SEX


(CW: exhibitionism, voyeurism, dub/non-con)

One of the stops along these new walking tours is a temporary educational art installation that has been set up to display and talk about the rich variety of kinks that are popular in Duplicity. Newcomers are invited to come inside the building, sit on the human furniture to watch and learn or volunteer to participate themselves.

Each section has local LIERs and graduated citizens there to help walk those new to the program through the displays, explaining the appeal and draw of each kink.

Live demonstrations or performance art are carried out by LIERs who have volunteered, been conscripted or are fulfilling a sentence that would normally land them in the People Zoo. They can and will ask anyone and everyone to step up and be part of the artwork themselves.

Some of the displays set up will feature:
  • Naked Submissives have been bound and posed with their bodies arched in visually pleasing positions. They are surrounded with candles burning around them and guests are invited to drip the hot wax across their bodies to add to the artwork that is their naked skin.
  • Zap your lover or the volunteers with an electrical wand and discover the way it can make the skin tingle and muscles tense in just the right place at just the right moment.
  • The image of cum dripping from a well used Submissive is considering something to appreciate visually so stations have been set up with glory holes and kneeling participants to have their faces and buttocks painted over the course of the day.
  • A variety of whips, canes and paddles have been set out next to padded benches for Submissives to bend themselves over. The marks they leave are something to be proud of.
  • No art display in Duplicity is complete without an ode to bondage, one room will be entirely devoted to participants being suspended from the ceiling, held in positions that will test their stamina and flexibility and leave the most gorgeous bruises.

We encourage players not to limit themselves in regards to what is on display. There are many more kinks than the ones listed, and Duplicity considers all kinds of sexual acts a form of art.

Photo taking is encouraged throughout the exhibition, especially when your own participation is concerned. If you missed the chance to do so, in the moment, you need not worry as the gift shop at the end of the gallery will have many different prints taken over the course of the exhibition available for purchase. Take home a keepsake of your first day in Duplicity.




« « « ICE TO SEE YOU


(CW: exhibitionism)

Winter does make it harder in Duplicity to enjoy all the pleasures of the flesh that could be on offer in the warmer months. Most who live in the city still need to wrap up with many layers when the weather turns so chilly. But that’s not saying that the city can’t find ways to help keep its residents in the mood.

It will first be noticeable to those trying their hand at streaming or posting video footage onto the network. Regardless of a character's state of dress while recording, they will appear completely naked to those watching and no amount of covering up with more articles of material will change that.

Others might see it as they set about on their first days getting used to the city’s layout, glancing into a shop window they will notice their own state of undress in their reflection. You might even see it in a particularly shiny bit of ice but no matter where you look, all reflective surfaces will show everyone in their birthday suits, naked as the day they were born.



« « « BLADES OF GLORY


(CW: exhibitionism, dubcon, drugging)

In a bid to encourage individuals to get out and keep active despite the chilly weather, the city has transformed one of the large tennis courts in the Up into a makeshift outdoor skating rink. In the recreation building attached to the courts-turned-rink the change rooms have been outfitted for people to change into more appropriate clothing. There is also at the front of the building an area to rent skates.

Many who get on the ice see no reason to keep apart, as many contracted couples can be seen holding hands or chasing each other as they skate. In the change rooms it isn’t uncommon to see a bit of hanky panky or people getting off at helping others in and out of their skates. There also seems to be a small hot chocolate stand set up inside the building where characters can buy a warm drink to sip on while taking a break from skating. The drink may leave those that consume it feeling especially warm and frisky, with perhaps a bit of extra energy they need to burn off - skating might not cut it.




« « « 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: If your character would rather have a dog for a pet they are Dominant. If they would rather have a cat for a pet they are Submissive. If your character is from a canon that has neither, pick the choice you believe they would prefer more.

To Note: Characters can only swap their designation for one of the following reasons: an event occurs that allows it or there are OOC reasons that make it a necessity. Any swap always requires mod approval and each character can only ever switch once. Characters that are being reapped will keep their previous designation but players can choose to use new tdms with different designations for fun!

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have a good time!!




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military_dog: (tender)

[personal profile] military_dog 2021-03-20 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ The moment she touches him, Mustang brings his hands up to cup Riza’s jaw and neck, standing as he does. He deepens the kiss, enclosing her upper body in his arms, pulling her tight against his chest. He’s yearned for this for too long to be overly gentle.

Riza’s tongue is hot and wet against his and Mustang concentrates, flattening his tongue against hers, pulling back just enough to trap her lower lip between his teeth. He looks directly at her, and smiles as he gives it a little nip, letting it go a second later.

He wants to sink his fingers into her hair, but the barrette has it in its grip, so he releases Riza momentarily, and relieves her of the item. Long, blonde hair cascades through his hands, and he kisses her again -- slow and carefully -- before pulling away.

Roy’s voice is strained and breathless. ]


Do you want me to stop?
colorature: (18)

[personal profile] colorature 2021-03-20 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
"I can't speak for how dangerous they are but I've been behaving myself."

But that doesn't mean she can't be a threat when she wants to be. Those fangs of hers are sharp and she's not afraid to use them when she wants to.

"I've been told it's polite to ask first before biting someone."
the_adjutant: (If loves a fight than I shall die)

[personal profile] the_adjutant 2021-03-20 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ As soon as she feels Roy's hands against her jaw and neck, the pressure of his arms enfolding her, she knows she has made a mistake. Does she care? No. She has been thrust into a realm far beyond her knowing and Roy Mustang is the one familiar thing here. It would take someone with superhuman levels of self-control and iron will to hold back--especially when the colonel seemed so eager to pry at the edges of their agreement.

Perhaps she'll regret it later.

She leans into the kiss, breathless and wanting for more of him. She clings to him, a hand buries in short hair to hold him close as his teeth tug against her lip. When she is finally let go with her hair spilling onto her shoulders, she's flushed and panting. She traces a hand down his cheek in a gentle caress. She wants more and should not take it. ]


Do I want you to stop? No.

[ She murmurs softly, her forehead resting against his. ]

Should we stop? Probably. If we go any further returning... returning to that place where we promised we would stay may not be possible, Colonel.
cryfrustration: (34)

[personal profile] cryfrustration 2021-03-20 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
Vrenille snorts a laugh at that remark about another way to sell yourself. "Well I guess it depends who you ask. I wouldn't say so. Don't reckon either of my contract partners would either."

It's a distinction he can certain expand upon if asked, but his initial reaction is simply no.

"Anything you had on you'll be in the room they've assigned you in the Down," Vrenille reminds him. "'They' being LIES--so not that paranoid. They're a bunch of bastards. The city and LIES ain't quite the same, always worth remembering. They got overlaps in their rules 'n such, but contracts are a city thing; monthly sex quota is all LIES."

He's looking over the shoes as he says all this, pointing to the selection of sneakers. "These are popular here--comfortable, light weight, people wear 'em with almost everything."

He has no objection to the leather pair that Mustang picks though, and takes a seat on the bench while the clerk gets some sizes from the back for Mustang to try.
barenakedspirit: (pic#13835918)

[personal profile] barenakedspirit 2021-03-20 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
It feels natural to lightly support Lio as he gets to his feet. Galo follows suit. He glances to the side and there’s stuff to clean up with. He wipes himself down then pulls his pants back up. He tugs his shirt on and pauses.

No one is coming to demand what they’re doing and why. So this place really is all about sex. He taps a boot against the floor and crosses his arms, glaring at a passer by who turns to watch Lio like a hungry lion. He bears a bit of teeth. The stranger moves on and Galo snorts.

But when Lio is done getting dressed he smiles for him and offers an arm. “Just so no one gets any stupid ideas.” He says as a clarification.
sphecophobic: (56)

[personal profile] sphecophobic 2021-03-20 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
I know.

[It's hard to know exactly how to explain it. It doesn't hurt really; it's just strange more than anything. A disconnect he doesn't quite know how to explain, hasn't worked out how to fix.]

And you're right. It's just that I've never really had to before.

[He'd fought with Ronan and Adam both almost more than he could count. But that wasn't the same thing. Even figuring out how to manage the boy that he'd been left with after Niall's murder hadn't been like this. Not that it's worse- but distance has never really been something he's felt before. Ronan-and-Gansey like their names were the same word, Adam and Gansey who could fit whole conversations into moments of eye contact over a crowded room, or a murmured breath.

He's never considered them his things in that way Adam sometimes claimed, but more part of the same whole. And now it's figuring out how the new pieces fit, if they could still press together in the same places. He'd never thought it would be a question.]


Different might be good in some ways, it's just working it out.

[He tries to end he musings with a smile, if nothing else.]
carrythetorch: (73 - yXgmnF7)

[personal profile] carrythetorch 2021-03-21 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Lio catches the tail end of that leering stranger and sends a look that's sharp enough it could draw blood if he tried just a little harder in the stranger's direction. And okay he's aware that Galo had a lot more to do with that ending as it did than he did, but he's still counting it as a win.

He cleans up quickly, eager to get into clothes both because of the chill and because he really doesn't need to be ogled at after banging the hot firefighter in the middle of a store. Tugging his gloves on, he turns back to Galo in time to see that offered arm.

It'd be a lie to say that something in him didn't bristle at the fact that Galo is probably right. But part of him feels oddly... warm about it too. Galo really does have his back here, even outside the whole battle-to-save-the-world thing. So Lio sighs but offers a small smile of his own before taking Galo's arm, gloved fingers wrapping around his bicep. "Probably a better idea than mine." His involves fire. Maybe a dragon.
military_dog: (intense)

[personal profile] military_dog 2021-03-21 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ This feels good and right, and the arms Mustang has enclosed around her tighten. He’s shaking with the want of her. He moves his head to bury his face in her hair. On the one hand, she feels as delicate as a piece of thin crystal when he knows how strong she is, inside and out.

Knowing Riza, she’d hate being treated too tenderly, even though he might want to touch her as gently as he can.

Tilting his head slightly, he whispers into the blonde strands.]


Probably. But as long as you are capable of shooting me… if it becomes necessary.

Mustang doesn’t need to speak further than that. They’re both adults, and should they get back (he’ll do his damndest to make that happen), they’ll need to be discreet. He does need her to keep him stay grounded.

He doesn’t wait for her answer; he isn’t entirely sure he can stop unless she explicitly tells him to. Mustang mouthes Riza’s neck, kissing, biting, licking. Waiting for what she’ll say next. Not waiting.

Pulling back, he reaches for the top button of her shirt, looking askance. ]
military_dog: (Calm)

[personal profile] military_dog 2021-03-21 09:20 am (UTC)(link)
Mustang looks at Vrenille uncertainly. The man contracted two submissives?

He doesn’t doubt it. The man knows his way around the human body. Mustang wants to ask how that happened if it happened often, but the dominant is still talking, so he listens. It appears he missed out on a significant amount of information.

“I have a couple of questions. First, how does a person go about getting contracted, or does Lies do it for you?”

The clerk chooses that moment to return with a couple of boxes. Mustang takes the one marked closest to his size, noticing the clerk leering at both he and Vrenille, promptly ignoring him and trying the shoe on. He stands and looks at his new friend. “And what’s the Down?”

He takes a few steps. The shoe feels good enough. Mustang returns to the bench, sitting back down, and pulls on the second shoe, slapping his knees.

“Alright. So just the coat.”
alreadystrong: (49)

[personal profile] alreadystrong 2021-03-21 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
I think it's something you're going to have to live with.

[especially knowing what life in the city is like. she has a huge advantage there.]

This place gives everyone plenty of reasons to curse.
the_adjutant: (With my heart on a trigger)

[personal profile] the_adjutant 2021-03-22 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
Don't talk about that kind of thing while you're kissing me, Colonel.

[ She murmurs the reply. Then she shivers, her head twisting to the side as she feels his lips and teeth against her neck. She shouldn't let him do this. It might well upend their years of work.

But they are here. Together. Alone in a world that is strange and horrifying in ways that she hadn't thought of. He is comfortable and familiar. So she turns to him. Her arms wrap around him and her head drops a little to rest against his. ]


Don't stop.
scanninggaydis: (someone to watch over me)

[personal profile] scanninggaydis 2021-03-22 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
I mean, yeah, social divides happen. They're just usually not this...[He gestures around for a moment, trying to figure out how to word it.] ....obviously baked in, I guess.

Well. At least not in my own experience.

[The question gets a moment of consideration.]

I don't know, really. Sex seemed to be a real selling point there. I mean, more than I was used to. And I guess...well, things did tend to happen pretty often that encouraged it. Spiked drinks. Other stuff.

What's it like here?
carrera: (D'artiste is making noise)

[personal profile] carrera 2021-03-22 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
Nothing about this moment feels real, and it does hint at those thoughts of his that this is in his head. Yet if he accepts that then he has to wonder about if this is someone else's desire, or his own.

Because there is nothing he wants more in that moment that Jason Todd. Someone he's butted heads with, being stunned and horrified by and who he had wanted to help and yet failed in his own jealousy. Now all he wants to do is give him everything he can. All the pleasure he can manage.

Unable to hold back a soft sound of need, stroking Jason with a thought of just loving the idea of bringing him pleasure, doing all he could to make him come for him. Not even thinking entirely about his own pleasure, the drugs driving him to serve, to please, to bring pleasure. It's not something Dick has ever truly focused on and now it's his own desire.

Staring into Jason's eyes, finding it nearly on his tongue to beg. The only thing holding him back is some hint of knowledge that it might break this spell and he needs it now too bad.

Whining eagerly at that prickle along his scalp, finding a delight in that hold than he might have ever thought of. "Fuck." He breathes out the word, eyes wide and wild, so caught up in his needs that he can't stop himself.

"I will. I swear. Fuck, please Jason. I need to fuck you." Running his thumb over the head of Jason's cock, gathering any moisture there and bringing his thumb to his mouth, suckling at it with another lewd sound of need. "Anything to make you come."
cryfrustration: (39)

[personal profile] cryfrustration 2021-03-22 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
"It's down to you, that choice. Probably one of the most important you'll make here. You gotta get to know people, find someone you like 'n trust. Contracts aren't always sexual, but usually they are. And they're three months at a time, unless you opt for longer or something permanent, which I don't recommend. After three months, you choose whether you want to sign again with the same person or go with someone else."

Unlike Mustang, Vrenille shares a smile with the clerk, totally shameless and unabashed. If the man liked what he saw (or what he heard) from them in the changing room, Vrenille is happy to let him carry the mental image with him through the day. Besides, he's looking after them well, and Vrenille appreciates the good service.

"The Down," he says, as he watches Mustang try the shoes, "is the lower, subterranean part of the city. It's where the public housing for Submissives is. You wanna move outta there, you're probably gonna need a contract to make it happen. The Down's gritty 'n grimy 'n high-crime. But there's a community centre and a free clinic run by LIERs--other people who been dragged to this place. Some people prefer it to the Up, all depends what you're used to, I guess."

And with that, he rises from his seat, looking towards the last piece of apparel they need to find.
barenakedspirit: (pic#13981650)

[personal profile] barenakedspirit 2021-03-22 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"We got to be cautious and play by the rules until we figure this out then we can cut loose," Galo says in a low voice and moves closer. No one can get to Lio without getting to him.

This is a mess but, they're messy people. They'll figure this out.
military_dog: (alright)

[personal profile] military_dog 2021-03-23 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
Roy.

[ He whispers to her, and smiles for a moment, staring deeply into her eyes as he undoes the top button. ]

Call me Roy.

[ Mustang’s fingers feel thick and clumsy as he unbuttons her shirt, helping pull it off. Then he can’t stop himself from sampling the pale saltiness of her skin, trailing his tongue from her throat down her chest, delving between her breasts and running them over the swell of them both.

He has no real experience with bras, having only ever been with men, so he trails the tip of his tongue down to her navel. Mustang flattens it then, lapping up her skin from the middle of her stomach to her hip, kissing her there, kneeling in front of her.

He looks up and finds her face looking down at him. He undoes her slacks, tugging them down from her ass to pool around her ankles.

Her panties are delicate, tiny things. It’s a perplexing contrast to the underclothes of the men with whom he’s slept and their boxers and briefs and -- ]


I won’t.

[ He promises. A tug and he’s removed those, too. Mustang lays his hands on the outsides of her thighs and runs them all the way down to her ankles. Once there, he places them on their insides, pressing gently to encourage Riza to part them. ]
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[personal profile] biscuity 2021-03-23 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
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[personal profile] biscuity 2021-03-23 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
carrera: (that arches over my soul where it dies)

[personal profile] carrera 2021-03-24 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
Every fiber of his being aches for more. Not just for more, but more from her. Everything about her is drawing him in from the brightness of her look to the sensuality of her hanging from those ropes. Just that athleticism alone is enough to make him ache, cockhead slick with precome.

Groaning at the way she tastes, his tongue ravaging her mouth in the ways he wishes his cock was as he twists his fingers into her hair. Breaking the kiss out of a desperate need for air, nearly as much as he wants her.

"Please? Hurry?"

He's never heard himself so desperate before and he doesn't have anything in him to care. Not when he could be kissing her again, his hands over that lithe form, wanting her so bad.

Moaning at the feel of her body just barely brushing his and then he's unable to help himself as he slides his hand over her ass and down over her thigh, letting his fingers trace along the inside of her thigh.
carrera: (You on the wave like a Maverick)

[personal profile] carrera 2021-03-24 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
Dick considers that and takes a moment to think about what he wants to say. Not to just make a smart ass comment about people in power. If for no other reason because he's been there and he knows from experience what that kind of power can do to people.

"Knowing that they're in the same boat is comforting, I'm sure. When you're not going from things that need you and finding yourself facing things you really aren't sure how to handle." And it can sound like the place in general but it's so many things. Like Jason, and how to protect Gar.

But for not he's making allies, and that is as important as trying to understand this place.

He follows that gesture and gives a nod. He likes he doesn't question that he is doing things like watching over others and wonders how many others are doing the same.

That Alec asks him though makes him consider the option but then he can't help but make a face. "I have to ask. How bad is the pizza here."
lightwoodnephilim: (018)

[personal profile] lightwoodnephilim 2021-03-24 03:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"When you're new, not a lot is comforting," Alec admits readily. "But there's people around who'll help, if they can."

The question makes Alec laugh, shake his head. "Not that bad, actually. Not quite New York pizza, but it's pretty good. There's a place that does the Chicago style that some people I know like, but that's just a mass of dough and sauce to me. There's a place that's not far that does claybaked flatbread pizza if you like that, and one about a quarter mile or so further that does traditional."
mahem: (Default)

[personal profile] mahem 2021-03-25 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Every part of him is hard and trembling, and it’s taking some serious self-control for her not to just slide down his body and wrap her lips around his cock, take care of that obvious ache he’s dealing with by using her mouth on him. She can still taste his kiss on her lips, though, her own lipstick noticeably smudged now as she works on loosing the straps that are keeping him tied down. Good news is she’s got long enough nails for it, finding the edges and then slipping them free of the buckles until she can toss them away from his body.

Giving him one hand free already is going to be a problem, and before she can get to his other hand, the one further away from where she’s standing, she feels the closest one running over her ass, palming, and then sliding up her inner thigh; she braces one hand on the bench and leans forward with a chuckle and a shake of her head, glancing down at him.

“Oh, you’re gonna be a problem, I can tell,” she murmurs, but there’s almost a fondness in her tone at how ready he is, how eager. She really can’t leave him to anyone else like this; maybe it’s her responsibility to take care of him, and she finishes loosening him before stepping back, reaching for his hands to help him sit up slowly. “Here, up ya go. We’re gonna get you somewhere safe now, mmkay?”
betterworld: ᱬ end game. ❚ (Default)

[personal profile] betterworld 2021-03-25 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Honestly, Wanda is in the same boat; when she'd first arrived, it was the aphro that helped her make quota without any conscious thought on her part. But she's also finding it easier to embrace her sexuality here, to explore things she'd never had the chance to bother with back home. It helps that the weight of Pietro's loss is not choking her here now that she has him back.

Grief makes it quite difficult to find any desire for romance or sex, after all.

She nods in understanding to the part about contracts, however. Even if she's gotten lucky with her current Dominant, it still bothers her deeply that he's the reason she can do so many things in the city now. ]


There are people here who take it that way, of course, but there are also Dominants who are equally as disgusted by the prospect as we are. You can find someone who gives you freedom and requires nothing from you, someone who is willing to help instead of stake a claim. [ Three months isn't really a lot of time to figure out one from the other, though. ]

But if you don't find someone in time, the city will assign someone to you and you will have no say in who they are.
carrera: (Everybody's worried about me)

[personal profile] carrera 2021-03-26 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Does it become comforting with time?" He sounds outright disbelieving about that. "Because honestly, I can't imagine how much could change to make that happen," he admits, thinking about what he's already been through here.

"What is the point of Chicago-style? They tried to convince me about Detroit style and I just couldn't help laughing at them for that." It's such a familiar talk that it is the one thing that's made him feel at ease in this place. "I'd rather the walk for traditional. If you're up for it. It's really your call."
knucklesbloody: (T_S2_E11_0782)

[personal profile] knucklesbloody 2021-03-26 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Eventually you learn to roll with the punches, Dick. Sometimes. That's a big sometimes actually, but it works in this situation because it takes away the responsibility of accepting that he honestly wants this. That he's always kind of wanted this. There had been others who popped up here and there; there were others here. Other Dick Grayson's. Jason couldn't let his ego down, and various situations made that gap between them all grow, but as fate would have it this was the perfect situation. Cause Jason was a lot of things, and capable of a lot of not so great things, but there was just no way he'd let Dick fall and stay there helpless. Just no way.

So here they are. Fingers dragging nails all the way down from where they had momentarily gripped. Down his neck, his shoulders, his chest. His hips had been moving in a small and slow steady rhythm to that hand around his girth as it continued to twitch awake and fatten. oh, but when Dick did that. Whew. Pale blues stared at that thumb for a second, almost forgetting where they were.

Right. Condoms and lube. Uh. Okay, one sec. "You're cute like this, Dick. But don't get too compliant. It's not as fun that way."

Because, of course Jason likes banter and difficulty. His fingers reached into the side drawer, flicking a glance over to the man's cock for a second. Mm, this one. He tore it open, and slowly rolled it over that length. A generous amount of lube came next as fingers slicked him and continued to stroke nice and slow. He took another glob of lube, using his other hand to prep himself, sliding in between firm ass cheeks.

"So fuck me," he leaned up to place a bite on the man's jawline. "I don't want you to go easy on me."