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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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netless: (17)

[personal profile] netless 2021-04-28 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
No leaks.

[ she confirms it as she steps in, dropping the plastic over the couch. if his muddy boots have tarnished the floor, her feet haven't done much for it, either, but she can't stop staring. it's all so... much. her mind has wandered to the same place his has - to the fabrikator made ice court and also to things unearned. she doesn't deserve this and it makes her wildly uncomfortable to be standing there in kaz's shirt and nothing else.

tossing him a look, she strides toward one of the rooms, relieved to see her own clothes there. she doesn't bother to close the door, leaving her back to the room she's left him in. honestly, she doesn't think he's looking when she pulls his shirt over her head and begins to dress in what's familiar to her. her body still hasn't calmed from being in the rain, her damp hair a reminder that she's still left wanting.

it's braided, though there's nothing to tie it with and she comes back to kaz, holding his shirt. ]


We can stay here.

[ if he's made the assumption that he'll be her indenture, she'll work on that same one. ]
vuilehanden: (001)

[personal profile] vuilehanden 2021-04-28 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ Kaz doesn't mean to watch her, but when he turns his eyes in the opposite direction, he catches sight of her faded reflection in the enormous window. His breath stutters and he can't help staring, fresh heat throbbing at his core as she strips off his shirt. If only he believed the Saints could cure him, he might utter a prayer.

He shuts his eyes, instead, and doesn't open them again until he hears her approach. With a short nod, he takes back his shirt, but he's in no state to shrug off his coat in order to dress properly. ]


I suppose there's only the one bed.
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[personal profile] netless 2021-04-28 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ if she thinks it strange that he doesn't take off his heavy coat to dress right away, she doesn't say so. instead, she looks back the way she came. ]

One bed in there. [ she nods across the room. ] Maybe in there.

[ he doesn't look very steady and she doesn't want to ask how he is and risk upsetting him further, so she crosses to check it herself. she gives a silent thanks to the saints that she's not going to have to fight her own thoughts about the man next to her every night because there is, in fact, a second bed. ]

Another bed.
vuilehanden: (006)

[personal profile] vuilehanden 2021-04-28 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ On any other day, that confirmation would have been a relief. Right now, inexplicably, he finds himself disappointed.

Fool, he chides himself. Just what does he believe would have happened if there was indeed only the one? It's not as if he could bear to lie beside her. If he could even bring himself to lie down, the sickness would overwhelm him within seconds. That's exactly what every woman wants, to see a man retch at her touch. ]


Small mercies. We should both rest while it's quiet.

[ It's possible that the building is always silent like this. Kaz can't imagine it, to never hear the stomping or yelling of a neighbor. But maybe the rich don't make noise. ]
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[personal profile] choicely 2021-04-28 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ In an instant, he should become entirely, unavoidably aware that those were the wrong words to say to her; her eyes flash in warning, face hardening as her jaw clenches, and her touch on him plants hard enough for her to give him a firm shove, further out into the rain, even while she is close behind to assert herself into that space, blinking through the relentless storm that leaves her hair pasted down against her face in mere seconds. ]

I will always have a choice.

[ She bites out the words, a partial snap through her teeth, and her mind whirls, reels with this information that will undoubtedly hinder her designs for how to proceed — but she refuses to accept any outcome that removes her ability to take control over this, however slight.

Heedless in her barely restrained fury, she does not realize that the rain has begun to wear away at her clothing again, fabric dissolving to expose her skin — but she has clutched a hand in the front of his shirt, a tight fistful grasped as she uses that hold to either pull herself into him or urge him against her. Even in this moment, she remains uncertain, just that they seem primed to catapult into one another, two forces drawn towards collision. ]


I have had... too many... taken from me already. [ She knows she does not need to illuminate him on the truth she does not speak of now, her breath hastening as she shouts above the storm. ] I will not be denied another.
Edited 2021-04-28 21:00 (UTC)
netless: (13)

[personal profile] netless 2021-04-28 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he gets a small dip of her head in response as she takes a step back toward the first room, the one that had her clothes. it feels like that's the one that should be hers, if they're going to do this. if they're going to follow the rules that are being set for them, she's going to do what she can.

rest, however, is the furthest thing from her mind. for all the information she's given him as matter-of-fact as she can, it's still whirling in her mind. it's not easy or simple for her to detach from what she was to what these people expect her to be. she doesn't want to think of herself as someone capable of doing those things again and she doesn't want to think of kaz in that situation at all.

in the doorway of her room, she pauses, then looks back over her shoulder at him to make sure he's taking his own orders. ]
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[personal profile] blamedestiny 2021-04-28 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
It is just a fact, Yennefer. You cannot leave this place unless it allows you.

( his voice softens somewhat because it is not something he wants to tell her. he can understand her anger, her fury and while he might have used the wrong words in the wrong way, he doesn't want her to be surprised.

they are trapped here. it's a prison with a gauzy exterior. this place can sometimes make you forget that you can't leave but you can't. he's seen it happen.

he swallows, looking down at the hand she has wrapped around his shirt. that shirt is being eaten away by the rain and he thinks she'll be able to just pull it off soon.)


I'm not trying to take this choice from you but I don't want you to be surprised.

( she's powerful and if she wants to, she could probably tear this place to the ground. )

Your choice is in how you deal with what this place is.
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[personal profile] vuilehanden 2021-04-28 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's not. He hasn't moved an inch, still standing there leaning on his cane and clutching the shirt Inej had borrowed, following her with his eyes.

Even when she turns to look back at him, Kaz doesn't look away. His gaze is ordinarily a predatory one, sharp and narrowed, seeking out the nearest pigeon to fleece. But that's not the look in his eye now. He's frozen like a doe in the path of a speeding carriage, like he can't decide whether he's coming or going.

It's the fever, certainly, that's got his judgment scrambled. The signals are firing all wrong, convincing him to chase after the very thing he wants to run from. But identifying the sickness doesn't cure the symptom. If it did, he would have been freed of his affliction years ago.

I want you, he should tell her. Not because of some contract or because it gets him a dry room in a lux palace. There's no threat or authority that can make him do anything. He wants to please her because it's all he's ever wanted to do. All the rest of this only gives him no excuse to hide behind. If the desire and incentive is there, then what's stopping him besides cowardice? ]
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[personal profile] netless 2021-04-28 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it was a mistake to look.

the expression on his face is everything she can't know about him. that indecision that makes him look nearly human and not like the ruthless bastard of the barrel he's always been. when he's like this, when he's vulnerable and just kaz, layers stripped away, it leaves her feeling like there might be something else there. something for her. as if he sees her as something more than the wraith.

the thought trips through her mind and catches in her chest, causing her to flush again. the room is silent, too much so, and she breathes her question into it so that it sounds like a soft demand. ]


Kaz. [ too gentle, too much feeling. she hates that she can't stop herself. ] Tell me what you're thinking.

[ the plan. the job. tell me anything. her eyes never leave his face. ]
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[personal profile] vuilehanden 2021-04-28 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's thinking it was a mistake to come here. He's thinking he should have stayed below, where he belongs — where he'll always belong. He's thinking he should walk out the door without another word.

The thinking part of himself doesn't seem to be in control right now. ]


You said we'd find a way around it.

[ He takes a single step closer to her. ]

Did you say that because you want to find a way around it? Did you say it for the Saints, that they might forgive you? Or was it for my sake?
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[personal profile] netless 2021-04-28 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ where he goes, she'll follow. if not permanently, then he'll know she's there when she can be. it's what she does.

but then he takes a step closer to her, parroting her words at her, and she lifts her chin in a hint of defiance. toward him? toward the city as a whole? yes. they'll find a way around all of it, but the part she instinctively feels he's asking about sends a coil of heat rushing through her. she's far too practiced to shift in place, but the urge is there, and she doesn't blink. ]


The Saints forgive. [ she knows that much is true, when it's out of their hands. the rest of it... ] And I'd have you if I could.

[ i will have you without armor, kaz brekker, or i will not have you at all. she knows he won't, that he can't. so she sacrifices herself rather than bring his fault to light. ]
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[personal profile] democratically 2021-04-29 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, then you may be her favourite of all time." There would always be, literally, leftovers for days after they had company, and they did always tease her mom, but she took it in good graces, and never changed. One never went hungry in the Naberrie household.

Padmé pauses at the door, before glancing around. It does always surprise her at the different between the Up and the Down, at how they make it black and white here, instead of making the playing ground even. Moving to take a seat on the couch, she sets her cup down gently. "It's rather hard to think about settling in, isn't it?"
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[personal profile] vuilehanden 2021-04-29 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ His breath catches. Just to hear her say it, that there's nothing that stands between them except Kaz himself. ]

How?

[ He takes another step forward, fixed on her. ]

How would you have me, if you could? Have you imagined it already? Do you fight to tame the monster Kaz Brekker or does he come to you on his knees, mewling like a kitten?
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[personal profile] netless 2021-04-29 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ the idea of kaz brekker on his knees for anyone is laughable, but now that he's offered the imagery, she can picture him there for another reason - for reasons that don't involve him mewling. they don't involve him making any sound at all, actually, and suddenly the temperature has gone up ten degrees in the rooms they're standing in. her eyes are glued to his, to watching him move closer, but it's dangerous to give in. to voice any of it. ]

What I've imagined doesn't involve you tamed or on your knees.

[ no, kaz is who he is. what ketterdam and the barrel and pekka have made him. if he were anyone else, anything else, she wouldn't feel what she does and she doesn't shy away from that now. she's not afraid. ]
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[personal profile] vuilehanden 2021-04-29 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ Good. Very good. Because he doesn't think he could give a very convincing performance of soft submission. ]

What, then?

[ Kaz tosses the shirt aside. He won't be needing it anytime soon. ]

Tell me, Inej.

[ Limping forward, he doesn't so much as blink, locked on her with a hardening gaze. ]

Tell me about the man you imagine. Tell me what he does to you, how he satisfies you.
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[personal profile] netless 2021-04-29 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ she doesn't watch the shirt go, but it's a reminder that she was wearing it. his clothing on her body. the intimacy returns and she inhales as he moves even closer, reaching to undo her vest. it's not the same thing - he wasn't wearing the shirt - but she rolls her shoulders to let it fall, leaving her in long sleeves and trousers. one less layer that allows him to see more.

the game is dangerous. talking about impossibilities is deeply unfair and yet she doesn't pull back, accepting the challenge from kaz feeling more like home than anything else has in the last few hours, even if this is not a discussion for home. ]


Hard. Fast. [ she says it because she can, the words easier for her than what slips out next. ] Slow, deep.

[ taking her own steps toward him, she continues-- ] He knows how to satisfy me because he knows me. Watches me. Wants me. Here.

[ her hands slide from her ribs, low across her abdomen, but she never stops watching his reaction to her words. ]
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[personal profile] hisfathersimage 2021-04-29 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"I haven't."

He hasn't thought about settling in, about anything beyond the next day. It's just not how he functions. He moves from emergency to emergency, day to day, and while there's long term goals, there's no long term plans.

"This place is just way too big. In the alliance, I was usually sharing with other pilots and gunners. And Yoda's place... was built for Yoda and I had a bed roll." And now he has a large bed and bedroom and a second bedroom, and living space and... the simple fact is, he'd probably be more comfortable in public Submissive housing.
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[personal profile] vuilehanden 2021-04-29 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ Kaz stops to watch her, his gaze finally breaking from hers as it drops to follow her hands. There's no hiding the desire in his expression, and for once, he doesn't want to. He wants her to know his thoughts even when he doesn't have the words to speak them.

It's not for lack of wanting that he fails to close the distance. She has to know that. ]


Show me.

[ He lifts his eyes, jerking his chin toward her bed. ]
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[personal profile] netless 2021-04-29 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ she knows. it doesn't stop her heart from skittering when he makes his request and she watches for a moment to see if he's going to take it back.

this is unique; she's touched herself, teased at arousal for others, but this? for him? she's never performed quite this way without it ending in acts that kaz will never do. she knows he won't, but that doesn't stop her from undoing the buttons she's just fastened and letting her shirt fall open. her trousers are pushed over slim hips but there is nothing underneath. either her underthings have been lost in the transfer or they were never meant to be included.

she pauses there, in just her shirt, to undo the plait that's been half-done over her shoulder. she continues to monitor his expression as she does it, shaking out the strands as they fall free, then finally dropping her shirt the same way as her vest.

naked in front of kaz brekker is something she's unaccustomed to in body form. she wonders if he approves, despite the desire in his eyes. saints, she thinks, do not let him walk away from this now. there would be no forgiveness.

turning her back to him, she gives him that view as she steps silently toward the bed. ]
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[personal profile] vuilehanden 2021-04-29 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ He hadn't been certain she would obey. He's seen her break a man's nose for asking her to loosen the collar of her shirt, and he wouldn't blame her if she threw a glare at him and accused him of sounding like a patron of the Menagerie. Why should he be the one to escape punishment for lecherous words?

Because she's been waiting to hear them from me, he realizes. Waiting at his window for the invitation to his bed, the invitation he could never issue. Was that the appeal? The fine line between the safe and the forbidden? He doesn't share her skill for tightrope walking. This is delicate work and he doesn't want to fumble.

It doesn't help that the sight of her undressing stuns him into idiocy. He swallows hard, his throat gone dry, the blood rushing in his ears. Kaz Brekker would fall to his knees for her.

Thankfully, he has a cane to steady him. He drinks in the sight of her and then follows, with just enough distance to make touch impossible. ]
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[personal profile] netless 2021-04-29 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ knowing he doesn't share the same predilections that those that frequent the menagerie do helps, as does knowing that he's somewhat fond of her. that he's gone out of his way to protect and defend her, to ensure her safety at the expense of his own. his investment.

he's more than that and she watches him when he thinks she isn't. it's what she does. it's why she wants all of him when he thinks he can't.

at the edge of the bed, she pauses, finally hesitating. not because of what he wants from her but because, for the first time, she doesn't want to disappoint. for herself, not to spare a beating. for him. she wants him to see her, really see her, as something more than the wraith. as an indenture. as his investment.

easing onto it is a graceful move - she's full of them without trying - and she sits with one knee raised, pushing her hair over her shoulders. with her eyes on his, she can bare her breasts before leaning back against the pillows and spreading her thigh slightly. she wonders if he notices, if this is something he wants to see or if this is simply about this new place they're in. ]


Like this. [ her voice is loud enough only to carry where he stands. one hand rests on the bed, but the other trails a slow line along the inside of her spread leg to the dark curls at their apex, but she stops short of more. ] Here. He touches me here.
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[personal profile] foolish_photographer 2021-04-29 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
"I am very very glad to hear that." Albert smiles, and then carefully begins to tip the chemicals into the drain, running cold water at the same time. "No doubt there are chemicals here that I don't know about, but I am not about to test them in my kitchen."

He pauses, "I wonder if there are laboratories here."
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[personal profile] vuilehanden 2021-04-29 10:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ Kaz sees her. She is all he sees, and it's got nothing to do with this place or what he's told her to do. She was all that he thought about last night and she's all he'll be thinking about tomorrow. Not his Wraith, but Inej Ghafa.

The demonstration lures him closer. When he'd walked in, he'd fully intended on standing with his back pressed against the wall, as far as he could be from her without leaving the room. Instead, he stands at the end of the bed, poised like he might climb into it, though the prospect gives him the same feeling as standing at the edge of a roof and contemplating the jump.

His lips part in wonder as he watches her, his breath shuddering. His dim imagination never provided him with a picture as vivid as this, though now that he's seen her this way, he's sure it'll never leave him.

And all that still isn't enough to push him forward. He can't even pretend to be the man she's talking about, can't envision the way it would feel to put his hand there, on her. ]


That's how you like it?

[ A raspy whisper. How ridiculous of him, to be this jealous of her fantasy of him. ]

Is it a soft touch? Or is he greedy?
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[personal profile] sathan 2021-04-29 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
( lilith gives her a slightly softer smile, trying to hold onto the feeling within her but not go overly into it. after her life lately... being open again will be something to work back to )

I've been made aware that it's been a while since I was here.

( something that she's not quite certain how to feel about )

Though passing of time... is something we know well.
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[personal profile] lightlessflame 2021-04-29 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes...a decent while.

[But she dips her head forward in acknowledgment.]

Not so considerable, to creatures like ourselves.

[There's a moment where Agnes' hand lingers in the space between them, a longing in her to reach out, but she places it, ultimately, back in her lap.]

I only couldn't be certain that you would ever return, or if it would be appropriate to wish for it. I know...you had your plans.