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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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feck: (pic#13635615)

cain ✭ starfighter / submissive

[personal profile] feck 2021-03-10 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
☆ all on display
[ the details are vague before he comes through the door.

really, not what he likes to think about. not what he's going to think about either, especially with these assholes trying to strip him out of his clothes and reassure him of— what? who the hell cares. cain bares his teeth and growls at them like the caged dog he feels like, punching one in the face hard enough to draw blood. it takes too many of them to subdue him and none at all after they tranq him. or drug him with something. whatever it is, he's compliant after that, and to add insult to injury, they don't even bother dressing him in the cheap plastic shit they're giving everyone else.

they dump him outside and toss the plastic boots right next to his head.

cain grabs them but doesn't think to put them on, squinting out at wherever he is. there's some quiet curse in russian as he, at the very least, pulls on the top and yanks the hood over his already soaked hair. how long's it been since he's seen this? rain? maybe never, but he's still too out of it from their drugs to properly care. what's more, he doesn't realize something is wrong until he starts moving through the crowd and some passersby stare at him. his thoughts are a mess, and he's only got one thing on his mind anyway.

where the hell is he, and where the hell is abel?

two things, but whatever. ]


What the hell are you looking at?

[ his expression sours, but it's not as if he notices the fact there's a new mark running down the length of his throat either. so maybe that's why. or, if they're a prude, it could be that he's practically naked. ]

☆ sticky fingers
[ cain's been keeping an eye on some guy for the last half an hour. maybe more.

they're a tight-knit group, whoever they are. passing off whatever they steal and continuing on like no one's noticed. or will notice. but he's bored, and trying to conceal his mark hasn't gone as well as he'd hoped. still, burning off a little energy that isn't fucking seems like fun. so, without so much as an invite, cain joins the hunt. he continues stalking his original target for a little longer, watching as he moves and spots his next victim.

as soon as he moves, cain strikes.

their hands go for someone's umbrella, and cain's go for the guy's wrist. he cracks it hard, turns to pin his arm and shoves him backwards into the crowd without so much as flinching, reaching up to take the umbrella himself. but not to actually steal it. instead, he keeps his eyes low and crowds up into this person's space, nudging them towards an alleyway. if he can lure more of them in, he can take whatever they've got and see if it's worth anything.

to the person he's sort of kidnapped: ]
There's more of them on the way.

[ but rather than sound concerned, he's smirking. ]

☆ wildcard
[ still undecided on canonpoint right now but definitely leaning towards sub just to give him hell, but that's also flexible. feel free to hit me up with whatever prompts from above or even wildcard a text option. lbr he probably sent a dick pic and it wasn't even an accident. will match style. for questions or plotting, pm me! ]
longsight: (73)

Sticky Fingers

[personal profile] longsight 2021-03-10 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Truthfully, Mey-Rin had been aware of people following her for some time. Her fingers wringing idly on the handle of her umbrella that she'd just been lucky enough to be gifted by a kind woman who happened to have a spare during her brief time in the Up... There was a hesitance in outwardly addressing a group like this, though. While she felt more than confident in being able to take care of them from far away, up close was another matter entirely.

And shooting the guns hidden away in her skirt? Up here? That would certainly get her in more trouble than it was worth. Regardless by instinct her fingers start to reach for the fabric before, quite suddenly, Cain enters the fray.

The surprise leaves her fumbling, the loud crinkle of her plastic coat scraping against the wall as she's edged into the nearby alley. ]
W-What are you doing!?
feck: (pic#13635725)

[personal profile] feck 2021-03-10 02:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He hadn't had much time to really look at whoever he was pushing into the alley, but now that he gets the chance... For a moment, Cain's features soften. It's not as if he would ever underestimate someone like her, but from an initial glance, she looks soft and in need of protection. He isn't sure if that's true, but regardless of that, he doesn't let go of the umbrella until there's enough space between them and the entrance.

Over the rain, he thinks he hears someone shouting. The man whose wrist he'd broken is among them—still crying like a baby. ]


Helping. [ Cain clenches his fist. Hopefully, they're not armed; it'd just make things more difficult. ] They want to steal whatever you've got.

[ And even if it might be easier just to toss the umbrella at them, Cain's looking forward to this fight. He needs it. He can practically taste it. ]
longsight: (19)

[personal profile] longsight 2021-03-10 02:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Helping. Or causing trouble? Both? She'd been hoping to sneak away into a nearby building of some sort, but this works just as well she supposes. Though being caught fighting and getting into trouble would certainly look bad upon her young master... she was sure he would understand if he knew the circumstances.

He had little patience for things like petty thieves. ]


Helping-- [ Hazel eyes narrow beneath her glasses as the men predictably do move into the alley as well, practically filing in side by side. ] --You aren't one of them, then?
reorienting: (it's alright -- It's alright yeah)

sticky fingers

[personal profile] reorienting 2021-03-10 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Not often does Glenn make smart decisions, and today isn't one of them, either. He hears about a rush of muggers and doesn't think it applies to him, having long gotten accustomed to his usual inhuman strength. He's forgotten that it isn't as potent as it used to be. confusion hits him first when he's accosted, the umbrella being yanked from over his head and letting the rain hit his hair. He reaches out in reflex, only to go cold when he hears a loud cracking sound. Before he can shake it off after realizing that it didn't come from himself, he's being crowded into and pushed elsewhere.

[He blinks a little as he's addressed, the lingering sound of that cracking wrist echoing around in his head. He notices Cain's smirk first, as his mouth is where he goes to to try to understand this person's intent.

[Not worry, then. Excitement? Is this person excited about this situation, or what it entails? He can sort of dully hear the stranger's heartbeat even through this distance, his sense of hearing dulled but not neutralized to a human parameter.

[He nods, clearing his throat. He does his best to lift the still-open umbrella back over their heads, even with Cain's grip on it, but it's at least clear that he has no intention of wrenching away. He still has some strength despite his modest build. For the brief instant that he looks close to Cain's eyes, his own irises instead reflect the dark color of Cain's eyelashes.]


You assisted me in order to fight them - is my supposition correct?
feck: (pic#13635608)

[personal profile] feck 2021-03-10 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He lets him shift the umbrella, but that's as far as he allows it to go. Mostly, Cain's using it to keep things steady, looking and listening for the rest of the group that will inevitably come for them (read: him) to retaliate. It's what he'd wanted, so he doesn't actually care. And he doesn't care about whoever this person is either, though he does take a second to give him a once-over.

Not bad. But also not what he needs at the moment. Maybe after. ]


Were you going to? [ A non-answer, but Cain perks up at the sound of approaching footsteps. ] Don't move.

[ Which is also code for pushing him back against the brick of a building and surging forward to grab one of three by the hair to force him to the ground where he proceeds to kick him. This is the rush he wants, which will inevitably help transition into the need to fuck someone. Anyone. Probably the guy whose umbrella they'd tried to take if he wants to thank him for the rescue. ]
reorienting: (and gently)

[personal profile] reorienting 2021-03-10 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[This is perhaps an odd situation, Glenn manages to think, but ultimately, it isn't the worst. However, instead of not moving, the moment Cain's assault of the first of the back-up registers, he's shoving his way in. He sees another gearing up to hit Cain, though what he sees is only a fraction of the speed of his usual altered vision.

[Glenn miscalculates with his kick; it's too gentle when it lands with one of the brute's chest. He's fought for so long with incredibly heightened strength that, he realizes just as his attack is retaliated against that he's made aware of how much his strength has really dwindled here. The blow to his cheek has his head snapping to the side as pain registers.

[Glenn quickly passes the umbrella to a fleshy, tentacle coil that he manifests from the skin under his shirt sleeve. One of them shrieks to see the weird thing that, rightly, looks like it came out of a porno.

[With both hands free now, it's a swift matter for him to realize that he can fight how he used to, before everything back then. Back when it wasn't as easy to kill someone by breathing on them, or touching them slightly too hard. He drives his knee into their stomach, and follows it, unabashedly, with a headbutt. He catches a glimpse of a broken nose as one of the gang members staggers. A flash of red blood lands on the ground among the rain. The throbbing in his own forehead barely registers, in as far as the adrenaline has him captive.

[Honestly, it doesn't feel that bad. Fighting, that is.]
knucklesdirty: (Default)

wildcard; text; intentional dick pics;

[personal profile] knucklesdirty 2021-03-10 08:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Because this is clearly the best option. Even if Fran's a brat.]

Is this a proposition, or are you just looking for feedback?
'Cause it sorta depends on if you know what you're doing with it.
feck: (pic#13635754)

[personal profile] feck 2021-03-10 02:26 pm (UTC)(link)
i know a thing or two, princess
why don't you find out


[ he is clearly having a good time with this. ]
knucklesdirty: (can't stop feeling)

[personal profile] knucklesdirty 2021-03-12 10:02 am (UTC)(link)
yeah? maybe I will.
why don't you tell me what you want. so you know I don't beg unless you ask *very* nicely.


[He has a vague feeling that he's going to regret not protesting about that princess line, but he'll worry about that if they make it face-to-face.]
coffeeandsmokes: (you're gonna get it!)

sticky fingers

[personal profile] coffeeandsmokes 2021-03-11 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Umeda is not a victim. He also wasn't blind to the dangers. His less see-through clothes concealed most of the bruises he'd gotten defending his person and possessions already. Then again, he wasn't exactly a bodybuilder. If he was being objective, he'd have to say he looked . . . a little like a victim. Maybe.

He growled as a complete stranger jumped in front of him, taking out one of the kids he'd had his eye on. Umeda wasn't stupid after all, he could spot thieves himself. He could also tell when someone wanted to cause pain and havoc. His hand didn't let go of the umbrella as the guy tried to push him into an alley. Really, an alley? He tugged at the umbrella they both held, hissing his words, and noticed that mark. Great, just great. He was being kidnapped by one of the weird ones.]



Get the fuck away from me you lunatic! Let go! I can run faster and I don't have to worry about the guards. Let go!