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Duplicity Game Mods ([personal profile] duplicitymods) wrote in [community profile] duplicitymemes2021-01-10 07:56 pm
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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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snikthatch: (claws; read between the lines)

[personal profile] snikthatch 2021-01-16 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
It's not the reaction Logan usually gets when he pops his claws, which tends to be either fear or a short and often dramatic escalation of violence. He blinks, surprised, when the kid drops his hand, a confused frown drawing lines between his eyebrows. Reluctantly, he lets go of the other guy's wrist, though tension still hums in his spine and his thighs, partly the product of whatever they've injected into him, partly an animal wariness for a fight that he still expects.

He scowls at that question, dropping his gaze back to his claws. Lifting his other hand, he tightens it into a fist and pops the other set, snikt, light swimming over the flat adamantium blades. Another metal snapping sound accompanies him drawing both sets back into his arms, leaving behind a couple dots of blood, the wounds fading almost instantly.

"I can control it," he points out, as if that should be obvious. He points at the wrist which hides Jacob's own blade. "You always carry that here?"
old_man: (pic#13738934)

[personal profile] old_man 2021-01-16 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"It will still be there, so I've been told, waiting for you." At least that is how the story goes. It's not like Julian has mentioned that she went missing for months, given he's from the future, but the question of how still begs to be answered. It may well be some simulation where time flows different, but even that...

"Plenty of time for that anyway. Not like we can go anywhere else." Not that Jadzia has found. Home 'sweet' home, just this city. No shuttles or space stations, that they are telling about anyway, and what lays beyond? Who knows.
old_man: (pic#14347201)

[personal profile] old_man 2021-01-16 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
People have been known to give the network more of a view than they intended to. Technology, and all.
nothinglikefather: made by peaked (Default)

[personal profile] nothinglikefather 2021-01-16 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jacob hums his agreement, gesturing with his own half-eaten morsel.] The red is ketchup, the white is some sort of cream and herb? Both are good.

Like I said, food in the Up is pretty damn good. I tried steak the other day. Never got that back home.
snikthatch: (smile; you sure)

[personal profile] snikthatch 2021-01-16 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
That little pull of breath is satisfying to hear, as is the intensity of that glance, like he's a cat that's had his tail stepped on and doesn't know what to do about it. Logan shows the points of his teeth in a grin and smooths out his hand against the guy's back, heavy palm and fingers spread wide and encouraging over that gentle slope at the bottom of his spine, letting him consider where else that hand could go.

The other guy could pull away, of course. Could step back any time, or shrug him off and tell him to get lost. He'd be within his rights to want this to be a private moment. But Logan's willing to bargain that he won't, and even if he does, he considers it an experiment well run.

He follows the other man's gaze down to the submissive servicing him, enjoying the sight of that wet mouth parting to take his pretty cock. Now that's a sight to hang on to.

"Sometimes you want it, huh?" He licks his lips, watching the submissive hollow their cheeks as they take in his length in a single smooth movement, head bobbing with soft wet noises and low moans of pleasure. "Like you'd rather be down there on your knees? Servin' some strange guy?"
waninglight: (2)

[personal profile] waninglight 2021-01-16 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's confused by what he means, a small crease in his brow forming for it, until Xigbar taps his chest. Ah. Yes. There's a moment of temptation to let biting sarcasm win out, but lets the urge fade. There wasn't a point to it. Instead, he just followed Xigbar, his arms folded in front of him.]

No. So far as I know, there's only normal keys to be had here.

[He had to ask, at least one of the things in his head or his thoughts might threaten to drift to those missing friends.]

What do you remember last? From what I've gathered, people from the same world aren't always from the same time.
anxietydescending: (An update demon)

[personal profile] anxietydescending 2021-01-16 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Ramona'd suspected that was what he'd been thinking. But -- it still throws her for a loop. For all of a moment. Just with how ridiculous the veiled accusation is.

"Sheltered, aren't you? Far from just Berlin. Far from just the nineteen-seventies. For art. Experience. Religion. To push the limits of the body, to break past them."

She's on the edge of a tangent -- a rant, or a lecture. (Is there a difference?) But she sets it aside.

"Do you always start conversations with strange women by asking them if they're national socialists?" she asks, her voice just a little louder than is socially appropriate. "Or do you just think I look like a Nazi?"
Edited 2021-01-16 19:30 (UTC)
blamedestiny: (wit-geralt70)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2021-01-16 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm getting the idea that you really do not like it here. I wonder why.

[ geralt looks him up and down, a smile curling his lips. it's not really genuine but he's gotten the idea that winding up oswald is more fun than paying attention to what's going on around him.

besides, he will be able to learn about this place on his own, when he isn't being walked around naked. he pauses and exhale, shaking his head. ]


How long have you been here? Am I allowed to ask that and not get a lecture about how long you've been here and how you're just steps away from taking over this city?
paradoxpoint: (Default)

Arthur | Inception | Submissive

[personal profile] paradoxpoint 2021-01-16 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
galleria of sex
cw: dubcon

This isn't how Arthur expected to wake up, but here he is.

Mere hours after waking up in the Down, confused at the drastic shift in the weather since what he thought was the previous day, Arthur had found himself taken to the People Zoo for some random sentence he didn't deserve, then brought to the 'exhibition' in exchange for a shorter punishment.

He'd been given something to drink which left him feeling warm and tingly, as he'd expected it would. Then stripped (again, as expected), bound at the wrists (again, as expected), and loosened at the rear thanks to some clinically efficient fingers before a ring was put around his filling dick. Two burly 'staff' then help suspend him in the air from various ropes, holding him up as an 'artist' comes along to put what essentially feels like a padded log under him, a sizeable vibrator positioned right at his ass, bound knees on either side of the structure with no real purchase except by clenching tight with his thighs.

When the visitors are allowed in, Arthur's left holding himself above the log, muscles tensed as he does his damned best to stay off the toy that's there to drive him crazy. But it's an interactive installation, and visitors are encouraged to adjust the settings of the vibrator when he's too tired and sinks onto it, or to loosen the rope holding his wrists up by his face so that it's harder, if not impossible, for him to pull himself up. He glares sullenly at people who approach, but even his stoicism can't hold up when he's filled, exhausted, and been edged for what feels like forever at this point, eyes squeezing shut and helpless moans dragged out of him.

Dominants in particular are told they're allowed to comfort him, to ease his strain for a bit. He shivers under gentle hands that stroke his hair back, that sooth over his trembling arms and thighs, and every now and then, someone is 'kind' enough to take the ring off and either use the toy or their fingers or whatever they feel like to let him orgasm, leaving him limp and suspended just a bit higher in the air so he doesn't have to worry about holding himself up while he recovers. Once he's caught his breath after those sessions, though, it all starts again.

This day can't end soon enough.


ice to see you

Back to work in the suitmaker's shop, Arthur's surrounded by mirrors all day and is pretty used to ignoring them. But then after some time, he notices certain couples getting... restless during their appointments, as a Sub is made to stand on the pedestal while getting their measurements taken, their Dom watching with heated eyes in the mirror.

Which is when Arthur realises that oh, suddenly reflections are ignoring clothes and leaving everyone naked. Great.

He takes to covering the mirrors out in the general area of the shop with heavy velvet drapes, gritting his teeth when someone insists they want to see something held up against them out there instead of the changing rooms. Whether they're aware of their undress or not, remains to be seen.


wildcard
hit me up
paxpenguina: (☂ 012)

[personal profile] paxpenguina 2021-01-16 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Geralt's thin smile is met with one of Oswald's own, strained and faux polite in the same way a middle finger often is. Maybe it just means they end up looking a little like another famous pair.]

I'll go ahead and let you figure that out in your own time, if it's all the same to you.

And I arrived in late May of last year. Is that abbreviated enough for you?
Edited 2021-01-16 19:49 (UTC)
blamedestiny: (ssdfdsfd)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2021-01-16 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ geralt knows what's going to happen as soon as they're in private and he can't deny that he wants it. there's a tingling feeling underneath his skin, something that's making him want this even more than usual.

so, as soon as jacob grabs him, geralt steps forward, fittig his mouth against jacob's and pressing the other man back against the wall, using his bulk to try and manhandle him a bit so he can press closer until there's little room left between them. ]
snikthatch: (tech; on the line)

3 - text | un: patch

[personal profile] snikthatch 2021-01-16 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
good question
casuistic: (pic#10700660)

Galleria

[personal profile] casuistic 2021-01-16 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Eames has been casually looking through the galleria, he hasn't exactly been feeling like working lately. Or making much of effort to get out of where he is at life currently. He's put a few commissions away to keep himself in a comfortable financial situation but other than that, he's fine with status quo. Or he doesn't care.

But there is a moment when the world drops sharply away under his feet when he comes across Arthur suspended in the air, tied to some sort of contraption that he despises from the moment he lays his eyes on it. For a few seconds he tells himself he's been drinking too much and whatever he's seeing isn't true, just some wild concoction of his imagination.

And yet, the scene refuses to wipe itself off of his retinas as he keeps blinking at it.

Finally he'll have to face the music.

There aren't a whole lot of other people at this part of the show right now, which means there's no one to hear him when he finally approaches Arthur with a quiet: "Arthur?"
foregaze: (pic#14590964)

[personal profile] foregaze 2021-01-16 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ xigbar pages mentally through his list of technically correct answers to this question, draping the clothes over an arm and stepping to the counter with isa. ]

I stuck it out till the end with the old man. That’s it, I’m afraid. If there’s an after, I’m not there yet.

[ he grins, but as usual there’s nothing there to really read into or write home about. and then, because he’s xigbar and also isa didn’t deny the existence of said friends ]

You and Red made up?
shadowstrikes: (pic#10502277)

[personal profile] shadowstrikes 2021-01-16 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Sure, Hakkyuu could jerk himself away from the light crowding going on, could snap an elbow back at a careful angle, could utter some choice words, could do any number of things to basically insist on being given a little more space than what he's currently got, but he'd actually have to want the other man to back off to do that.

As the matter stands, he is pretty okay with the set-up and the potential that it brings. The other guy could stay exactly where he is doing not much more than he is if he wanted to and it would still bring a unique layer of arousal, or he could probably try and get away with a great deal more and Hakkyuu just might let him.

In fact, as he feels the full press of that palm on his back, Hakkyuu arches with it, pushing back against the contact with wordless approval while a long, hard breath through his nose that rumbles briefly in his throat in response to the way the Submissive through the wall sucks him long and deep into their mouth. There's a real temptation there to just push his hips forward and slide more all further in. He resists for the moment, though only because the man behind him catches him with that low gravely voice and finding the shape of his words needs more focus than it had a few seconds ago.

When the question fully arrives though, Hakkyuu's faint chuckle is mostly a few huffs of breath broken up with a sharper gasp partway through, the result of some especially nice work from that Sub's tongue as he rests one palm against the wall lightly.

"Listen. I'll suck a dick just fine, but you're outta your damn mind if you think I'm the servin' type. Besides, it's like I said, it entirely depends on the dick."
hacker: (daisy119)

[personal profile] hacker 2021-01-16 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
you saw the art exhibit, right?

looks like they're not strangers to pain and violence.
nothinglikefather: made by peaked (Default)

[personal profile] nothinglikefather 2021-01-16 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A pleased noise escapes the kiss, one of encouragement, and his fingers begin to pluck at the fastenings of Geralt's shirt, loosening them so he can get his hands on as much of that well-toned flesh as he can.

He knows that the intensity of the heat settling low in his belly isn't natural. He's been here long enough to know that food and drink at festivals and celebrations is commonly spiked with some sort of aphrodisiac. But he doubts that it is forcing him to do anything he wouldn't, it just lowers all those pesky inhibitions.

He does spare a moment's thought for his partner though, even as he grinds himself up against the solid muscles of his thigh.]


Hot chocolate. Definitely drugged.
hacker: (daisy236)

[personal profile] hacker 2021-01-16 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Almost like the people in charge around here are trying to make a point. [ it's not about practicality — it's about sending a message. that much has been obvious since daisy set bare feet on cold concrete. she's not in control here, dominant or not. ] If you're offering, I wouldn't mind stopping by the public housing first. Which way?
blamedestiny: (wit-geralt40)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2021-01-16 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he still refuses to look over at her but he thinks he knows what she'd look like if he did. she's probably smirking, looking out upon the people on the ice but not really seeing them since her attention is mostly on him just as his is mostly on her.

he wonders if her hair is up or if it's down and if she's dressed for the weather or to be seen. he wants to know it all but he doesn't look over.

he licks his lips and lifts one shoulder in a shrug. ]


Maybe it does. So, maybe I'll keep glaring to put your theory to the test and continue glaring. It might prove beneficial to the both of us, hm.
hacker: (daisy121)

[personal profile] hacker 2021-01-16 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
i'm guessing you'd never heard of a LIES program before coming here either.
paradoxpoint: (I know)

[personal profile] paradoxpoint 2021-01-16 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)

Arthur had tiredly tensed on hearing the approaching footsteps, but instead of a stranger's touch or the tightening of ropes, it's a familiar voice and his head immediately snaps up, craning around to stare at Eames.

"Eames?"

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[personal profile] casuistic 2021-01-16 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
There are sure hands touching the ropes, figuring out the best way to loosen tension from Arthur's frame. He gets a glare from a security guard who points at a 'Don't touch the display' sign and Eames glares at the man before brushing a reassuring hand over Arthur's flank.

"Why have they strung you up like this?" he asks tightly. "Do you want to get down?"
snikthatch: (tech; type type)

[personal profile] snikthatch 2021-01-16 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
nope
I've heard some crappy acronyms but that one is pretty bad, think I would remember it
snikthatch: (look; unsettled feeling)

[personal profile] snikthatch 2021-01-16 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not who's attached to it?" He offers the question almost mildly, not about to judge what a guy needs to do to get his rocks off, but also wanting to needle a little bit at that haughty response.

Gaze still lowered to the action going on halfway into the wall and what he can see of the sub behind it, he rubs his hand in a circle over the kid's lower back, liking the way he's pushing back against it, then dips down a little lower, a couple of fingertips finding the waistband of those already loosened pants and sliding underneath. His free hand drifts to his own belt, working the buckle. A hint or an offer, though he doesn't move otherwise.

"Line on your throat means you could be there whether you want to be or not, right?" He continues, as if they're just talking about it over a drink.

He's picked up on that much so far at least, the way the submissives are treated like second class citizens while Dominants get to do whatever they want. It's a strange feeling to be on the latter side of things; he's become used to being feared and hated for who and what he is. He's still figuring out how much he's willing to tolerate either way, and this whole setup is a good opportunity to explore how far his own boundaries will stretch.
paradoxpoint: (I'm still awake?)

[personal profile] paradoxpoint 2021-01-16 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)

Arthur's skin shivers uncontrollably under the gentle hand and he even leans towards Eames without even thinking about it, exhausted as he is.

"Was at the Zoo," he explains quietly, fingers curling tight around the ropes to keep himself held up and away from the toy under him. "S'posed to reduce the sentence by doin' this..."