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TDM #17


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »

« « « 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 clear plastic top and pants along with clear plastic boots 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 wet and rainy. Very, very rainy.




» » » ALL ABOARD




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.



« « « RAIN RAIN GO AWAY


(cw: aphro, dub-con, violence, marking)

Ice and chilly weather have begun to give way to rain instead, with overcast skies and dark clouds a seemingly constant sight. While the overabundance of rain is an annoyance and comes with the usual series of problems, such as leaky ceilings, mold growth, and gutters or storm drains overflowing, this time the rain carries with it another problem altogether. A weather advisory warning is broadcast to every device, as well as on news networks and radio. The rain, at least for a few days, is not ordinary rain. Whether you're in the Up or the Down, when the water hits clothing it eats away at it. The more water it absorbs, the more the material disintegrates until the wearer is left naked.

When the rain comes in contact with skin (or is ingested) the effects seem to differ depending on where you are in Duplicity. In the Up, it's relatively harmless and merely has an aphrodisiac effect, leaving individuals feeling hot and bothered, more sociable and touchy feely.

Those in the Down, however, are not so lucky. As the rain seeps through the soil from the Up, it ends up laced with toxins, causing a range of less pleasant side effects for anyone unfortunate enough to come into contact with it. Aside from the aphrodisiac, those who get caught in the rain may develop an uncomfortable, itchy rash, leaving them looking rather spotty for a few days. Those who can't resist scratching at themselves will find a newfound pleasure to the relief it brings and start to crave the feeling or sight of similar marks. In worst case scenarios, individuals will become addicted to marking themselves and others, perhaps even to the point of breaking skin.

Effects may last for several hours after exposure and will stack with repeated exposures. In all cases, getting off will bring temporary relief but will not alleviate the symptoms entirely.

Plastic coverings seem to be unaffected by the rain and, as word spreads, the Natives in Duplicity form a mad rush buying up umbrellas. Unless a character is lucky, they may find themselves unable to purchase - or even borrow - one. Theft of umbrellas becomes widespread in the Down, often escalating to violence, and even the Up isn't safe from thugs trying to steal and resell this suddenly hot commodity.

There's another side to all of this, however. Due to the shortage of umbrellas, it isn't uncommon to see Dom/Sub pairs sharing umbrellas together. If anything, it's encouraged as a means to strengthen their bond. Enterprising Subs and Doms alike may even sell their "services" to escort individuals who would otherwise end up soaked.



« « « SUPPLEMENTAL INCOME


(cw: substance abuse, altered states, coercion, fluids, physical body changes)


A new "holistic" pharma company named SQuIRT is opening up in Duplicity and is paying a pretty penny for people to trial run their new line of supplements. These supplements are supposed to increase a person's vitality and energy levels, but the side effects are what the company is really looking out for.

Some of the side effects aren't so bad and could include:
  • Prolonged erections
  • Lactation in both men and women
  • Size enlargement of breasts or genitals
  • Copious amounts of ejaculate or sexual fluids
  • Sudden interest in previously unexplored kinks

While others might find their own reaction to be a little more severe:
  • Shrinkage of breasts, genitals, or entire being
  • Inability to cum
  • Uncontrollable hair growth or hair loss
  • Temporary loss of one or more senses
  • Spontaneous weeping

Subjects must take the supplements for at least a week, otherwise they'll receive no compensation for their troubles. All new arrivals will find themselves automatically enrolled in these trials, whether they want to be or not, and expected to report to the clinic. Of course they don't have to take the supplements, but the payout is certainly enticing, especially for those unfortunate enough to be branded Submissives.



« « « STICKY FINGERS


(cw: violence)

Crime runs rampant in the Down as always but now, with the nastier side effects of the rain creating an ongoing problem, some unsavory types are sneaking their way into the Up where the effects aren't so hazardous.

The result is an uptick in crime in places that are usually considered safe. Be careful how you carry yourself - and your valuables. Those who look like easy pickings may find their pockets empty. Cameras in public areas are being vandalized as well, while homes and businesses are seeing a rise in graffiti. Most of the graffiti is merely obscene, but some is outright seditious. Good luck explaining the latter to the authorities if you happen to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.

One of the smaller gangs that has a presence in the Down is taking particular advantage of the rain's disruption to expand their territory into the Up. Known as the Bulldogs, their members are young men and they have a reputation for violent muggings and assaults - mainly targeting Submissives. They loiter in groups near the train and the elevator between the Up and the Down to ambush the alone and unwary. At night, they also prey on those walking home from bars or clubs who may not fully have their wits about them.

In addition to beating up their victims for money, some of the Bulldogs are engaging in an informal competition over who can steal the most umbrellas - with bonus points awarded for whatever else they feel like. LIERs are worth double points by default, so watch out!



« « « 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:

Players can choose whether to assign their character as a Dominant or Submissive on this TDM for the Door Pass for March Applications only. For May's Application round, threads started here may be used as samples however they will not be eligible for a Door Pass in May. Characters will need to use a thread from May's TDM, using those Door Pass rules, for an application after the March round.

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!

THERE WILL BE NO APPLICATION ROUND IN APRIL

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




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fluky: (pic#)

[personal profile] fluky 2021-03-29 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
( not nearly as stealthy as he had hoped he'd be, then. ah, well. jasper tried at least. )

I know. ( a lift of his shoulders, easy. ) You're more'n capable of handling anything thrown at you. Hell, bet you'll do better figuring shit out here than me.
preseance: (pic#14279478)

[personal profile] preseance 2021-03-29 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
his mouth crumples wryly at one corner, and he puts the cigarette out with a pinch of his forefinger and thumb.

Now you're just bein' patronizing. Christ, was I ever that bad to you?

probably.
fluky: (pic#)

[personal profile] fluky 2021-03-29 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Just givin' it like I got it.

( not just from gene either. he's been shoved into the little brother role since the day he was born; jasper's gotten this sass from near everyone. )

You don't need me to have your back. Doesn't mean I'm not gonna anyway.
democratically: (aotc ; prepare)

[personal profile] democratically 2021-03-29 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[She catches that, and chuckles, because the extra sugar is indeed appreciated.]

Mm. I suppose you could classify it as edible. Again, I assume they don't make it too pleasant, lest you linger down there.
mahem: (Default)

[personal profile] mahem 2021-03-29 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, but you shoulda seen it at first. This is with a lotta elbow grease. Plus I busted down a few walls here so I can skate around. [ she might've had a little sledgehammering help with that part, but she's more than happy to take credit, toeing off her shoes and backing up a few paces on bare feet. ]

Why, you wanna give me a hand sometime? [ and that's not even an innuendo; she's genuinely pleased by the thought, especially since he's so tall. ] Betcha you wouldn't even need a ladder to reach those spots up high.
braveoff: <user name="wonjae">; commissioned (13)

[personal profile] braveoff 2021-03-29 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. I've painted a few houses in my day.

[ He follows her lead, taking off his boots before coming farther into the place. ]

Skate around, huh? Blades or boards?
foulhussy: (pic#6671683)

[personal profile] foulhussy 2021-03-29 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm gonna give 'em hell.

[ Even if she doesn't have a reason to live, she just doesn't feel like she has the right to give up. Not yet. ]

Yeah. I'll try not to set anything on fire.
towhatmatters: (→10)

[personal profile] towhatmatters 2021-03-29 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Right.

Maybe that's what he wanted to be asked, so it feels like he doesn't have a choice. Even if he does. Could just say it's nothing but, shit ... He hasn't talked about it with anyone, hasn't shared all of the uncertainties that he keeps thinking about. Didn't think he needed to. He's written about it, and that's often enough.

But he can't shake this one.

He takes a deep breath.

"I got TB," he says, and he can feel his heart beating in his ears. "Diagnosed after I last saw you. Went downhill fast. I should be dead. I felt it. Knew it was coming 'least a day before. Then they miraculously cured me when I got here, somehow."

And he takes another deep breath, except this one is more exhale than inhale. There. It's out. No taking it back now.
foolish_photographer: (007)

[personal profile] foolish_photographer 2021-03-29 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Albert's mouth opens in pure disbelief, looking at Arthur with horror. While there are some that would fear for their own health after being in close proximity to someone with such an ailment, that is not his worry. He had thought, upon seeing Arthur, that he looked too thin, too pale. And now he knows why.

"Merciful God." He finds himself saying, "Then for all else this place may do, I am glad that you are here and whole."

He knows too that such a thing must weigh heavy on Arthur, on the knowledge and anticipation of death. He doesn't know if Arthur had made his peace with it, but he says it in such a way... a way that chill Albert to his core.

"I am glad you are not dead, Arthur."
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[personal profile] meowww 2021-03-29 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Guess it did. He doesn't remember 6 inches or less in height before, certainly not Harley being buddy-buddy with Roman again at his own damn club. At least there are some familiar fucking faces here. Couldn't imagine how shitty it would be if there weren't.

At least Dinah knows what's going on. That's a start.]


Ok. Guess shit fuckin' happens. Not callin' you boss, Di. Not in a million years.

Where's the club?
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[personal profile] meowww 2021-03-29 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Keep doin' what you're doin? [He offers, hopeful and with a little hint of a smile.

He catches on a sharp breath at the touch of Roman's thumbs. God, he's so fucking sensitive. Were his nipples always like this, or is this one of the side-effects of the milk?]


Feels good when you do that.
mph: like space jam but cooler (superjam)

[personal profile] mph 2021-03-29 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cool."

Tommy gets up off the sand, wiping grains off from his knees and ass even though he can feel it everywhere from his little sea jaunt. Ugh.

"You're gonna have to race me though. That has to happen."
purpleintheface: (why do you make me do these things?)

[personal profile] purpleintheface 2021-03-29 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Having a sophisticated date was definitely an unexpected plus. He might actually be able to have a semi-intelligent conversation without having to explain everything. Then again, maybe she just thought it was a bunch of people singing strange songs in pretty dresses.

"A workaholic, are you? Does your Dominant not provide for you like he's supposed to?" A shame, really. If he was her dominant, he'd never let her leave the house.

"What kind of parties do they have here? Seems like everything is designed solely to pluck at the prurient interest."
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[personal profile] ewwww 2021-03-29 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Roman keeps doing it, the pads of his thumbs getting slick with the few drops of milk that leak out at the ministrations. He squeezes one, mystified at how it comes out. Not like he's never lactated himself, but it never stops being grossly fascinating.]

Ugh, they're so swollen... How much fucking milk do you have in there?
purpleintheface: (WELL)

[personal profile] purpleintheface 2021-03-29 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
He fucks her mouth for several long moments, enjoying that gaze, the shape of her face, her lips, encircling his cock as it moves in and out of her. It turns him on faster than even the sensation on his cock, rewarding her with small deposits of salty precum on her tongue. Then he slides his cock out and mashes her face back into his junk, rubbing his saliva-slick cock all over her cheekbones and nose and lips.

"Beg me to fuck you," he tells her. "Touch yourself while you beg."
altersreality: (016)

[personal profile] altersreality 2021-03-29 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah ... I try not to do that anymore
millennium_falcon: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=bC3uH4Xw4Xo (pic#14782326)

Han Solo || Star Wars || Submissive

[personal profile] millennium_falcon 2021-03-29 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
I. All Aboard


A train is the kind of thing that you could find comfort in when everything around you is strange. No matter what world you’re on, you can count on them to be a little bit dirtier than everything else. It moves. It’s frequently occupied. People on them don’t want to be troubled to move when they’ve finally settled down. In a busy, poor enough location you can count yourself lucky you’re not sitting in a pile of someone else’s mess.

This place isn’t poor that he can tell. It isn’t visibly dirty to the naked eye, but Han would bet the corners had their dust piles and the undersides of the seats weren’t scrubbed — not laboratory clean, like the place with the doors had been — this was a lived in area. The city scape that rolled by had it’s share of beautiful, inviting places for people to want to stop in as well as some less attractive places to stop in. Terrain had been shaped to suit the city, on the most part, and seemed rather mild.

He had no idea where he was.

... In daylight, looking up at the sky didn’t really do anything but make him feel better. He couldn’t see the stars yet. Even if he could, it’s not as if not seeing any constellations would ease his unsettled brain. He was far, far away from everything he knew.

He had been given directions. He knew he was headed to a place called The Down which he expected to be a ghetto. They did call it The Down, after all. Which meant it would probably be a while before they got there. Rich people always needed a healthy distance between themselves and the poor. And this train? This train was not nearly traveling fast enough for his liking.

“What time is it?”

His voice was something like a groan and a sigh, but also neither. Something about the set of his jaw and the listless look in his eyes suggested he was already bored with a conversation that had only just started.



II. Rain, Rain Go Away


[ Can take place in The Up or in The Down to suit the scene. ]

You might have thought a man who made a living navigating from planet to planet would have been a little more mindful of the weather. Han wasn’t the type of pilot who worried much about how a climate could reek havoc on his plans and besides, worrying about what the weather was like where you were going, was a droids job.

As such, he hadn’t gotten used to checking the weather when he was going places yet. This planet was so mild compared to the scorching desert worlds and the freezing ice planets he’d been to, it felt like a waste to slow down long enough to check the forecast. So he might get caught in the rain without a hood. Who gives a damn? It was bound to happen once in a while whether he checked or not.

Except that while he was out doing his errands, the rain had been obnoxiously steady. Not unpleasant initially. Hell, it had been borderline refreshing at first, but as the minutes wore on he was getting less and less amused.



III. Wild Card Option


[ Got an idea for a scene with Han? HMU in PM. Or just write something if you’re excited. ]
killersong: (take the mick)

[personal profile] killersong 2021-03-29 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
You'll call me boss before I tell you that one, V.

[Dinah grins. She's not felt this cheerful - this powerful - in a long time. Getting one up on Zsasz is something she thought she'd never do. She reaches out to poke his chest gently with her finger and does a pretty decent Harley impression.]

I'm waitin', Vicky.
altersreality: (021)

[personal profile] altersreality 2021-03-29 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
It doesn't, I can just stay quiet and away from you and you can pretend I don't exist if you want.

Yeah. It's always a little weird, but that's just how it's going to be. We've gotten closer over the years. Not at the moment.
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[personal profile] ragingnature 2021-03-29 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She raises a brow and wonders if she should have brought a gag for when his mouth isn't busy elsewhere. ]

Hold on. [ She holds up a hand, not quite putting it over his mouth but definitely moving to stop him from kissing her just yet. ]

We need to make sure it works. [ She flashes a little grin as she selects the lowest setting on the remote, a gentle buzz. She knows the device works just fine, but she wants to see how he'll react to it. ]
aemula: (dance smile)

[personal profile] aemula 2021-03-29 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"I am a little bit of a workaholic." She nods. "I think Hannibal would probably take care of my expenses if I wasn't, but since I have a good job he doesn’t have to.” Marlo has never felt neglected or like she wasn’t being provided for. She sees it as a matter of having independence.

“There are all sorts of parties in the city. Unfortunately, most of them end in sex.” She scrunches her nose slightly in distaste. “Honestly, I’m not a prude, I’m just not into orgies or sex with strangers. Anyway, the best parties are thrown by LIERs. My good friend, Hannibal’s other submissive, just hosted a black and white ball at the performing arts center.”

Marlo turns in the seat to face Kilgrave more directly, smiling a little bit. “It’s a shame you showed up when you did. I think you would have enjoyed it.”
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II. Rain

[personal profile] toplieutenant 2021-03-29 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ qi'ra has been avoiding going out as much as possible simply because the rain's been unpleasant. staying at the club has meant that she's been living at work and she's been cranky about it, too. of course, making it with her umbrella seems to have been easy enough except this time, well, she ends up seeing some fool standing in the street just letting himself get... well, wet.

the urge to go home is strong. to leave it. he'll lose his clothes, the rain will cause him to get horny, and that'll be the end of it. except leaving some submissive who's likely lost him umbrella or couldn't afford one in the first place really isn't who she is. she's still got a blaster - han's blaster - at her hip, something to deter the gangs in the down, which is why she still has her umbrella. that and, well, the bulldogs know better if they want the work.

she looks both ways on a fairly empty street before crossing it and gesturing with her umbrella as she speaks from the man's side. ]


It's better to be under an umbrella than stuck in the rain.
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[personal profile] legalkungfu 2021-03-29 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Thanks.

[Foggy almost asks Matt if something is wrong right then but he decides to change first. He notices the clothes are the exact size he wears as he unfolds them and slips out of the plastic outfit.

"Interesting," he thinks. It's likely the exact reason Matt grabbed them but since when did Matt Wear It Til There Are Holes Murdock need two wardrobes?

Foggy attempts to fold the plastic clothes and puts them up on top of one of the wardrobes. He's half tempted to open up the wardrobe while he's standing there to settle his curiosity.]
purpleintheface: (who's a good girl?)

[personal profile] purpleintheface 2021-03-29 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm sorry I missed it," he sincerely admits. "You'll need to introduce me to... him? Her?" He was a little mixed on signals there. Hannibal's submissive seemed to indicate it was a women, but 'hosting a black and white ball' felt more masculine to him.

"Restraint is definitely not a quality this place seems to possess," he agreed, mirroring her distasteful expression.

The opera house broke into view through the city skyline, and the car pulled into the parking garage a few moments later.

"You're free to go," he told the driver once they were both clear of the car. The woman's face returned to a more organic state of confusion and bewilderment. Then he reached out a hand towards Marlo. "Shall we?"
ortecho: (kiss)

[personal profile] ortecho 2021-03-29 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Liz sits up on her knees and spreads her legs apart, sliding a hand between them to touch herself. Her other hand reaches up to tease her nipple. She moans, enjoying the sensation for only a moment before she starts to beg.

“Please. I need it. I need you to fuck me.” Her teeth catch her lip briefly. “Mmm. I want to feel your cock inside of me. God, please. I need it now.”

Her hand fucks her wet pussy with a steadily increasing rhythm as she moans and pleads. Liz stares up at Kilgrave with a needy look on her face. There’s nothing she wants more right then.