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TDM #2


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »




« « « OUT OF CLUTTER FIND SIMPLICITY


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.

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 highrise. 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. Either way it's raining! Still.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new arrivals.



» » » LIES TRAVEL IN COMPANY




The day after stepping through the door and participating in orientation, LIERS are assembled together in the Up for a tour of Duplicity in its entirety. 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.



« « « A. WAIST. OF. LEEWAYS.




The rain continues to drizzle, but it’s finally slowing enough for the citizens of Duplicity to catch their breath. With the influx of new LIERS, people make quick work of fixing the damages from Tumenalia—a combination of preparation and wanting to welcome more participants to orientation.

Typically, travel between the Up and the Down is rather seamless with the use of the elevators, and with the end of the holiday comes a regular schedule for transportation between the two areas of Duplicity. Yet, mysterious powers are at play once again. Or so it seems. Stepping onto the elevators does not deliver its occupants to their desired location; instead, they are ushered into rooms designed to be escaped. There are a variety of themes, but the most popular seem to be Room A, Room B, and Room C. While they follow the usual guidelines for any escape room, there are a few “catches” that might not be noticeable at first. Each clue is only accessible to those of the corresponding designation. Submissives are responsible for unlocking the first and third of the three clues, and even if a Dominant figures out what it is and how to use it, they will not be any closer to escaping unless the Submissive plays a key role in interacting with these clues.

Things to note about these rooms: the third clue requires some sort of sexual engagement to be considered “clear” of it. After the allotted time of one (1) hour, if those inside haven’t managed to escape, the Submissives will be removed from the room and the Dominants will remain until they can successfully help the new Submissives escape the room. Each time, the clues will be reset and change; they will never be the same.




» » » THE KEY TO HEARTS




Meanwhile, in the Down, a local charity organization has sent out notices for a black-tie fundraiser to be held during the evening to raise awareness of homeless Submissive children. Invitations are sent via the devices, and there are even fliers posted all across the Up and the Down. If in attendance of the event, the waitstaff will be taking down the names of all uncontracted Submissives; no other explanation of what it’s for is mentioned throughout the evening. And while donations are completely voluntary, any contributions made helps to further the main endeavor of the cause. However, it seems most people are present to network and find someone that might fill a contract slot. So, eat, drink, and dance until it all winds down and everyone decides to go home. The only “catch”? Dominants draw the name of one Submissive to accompany them back to the Up, and those who are left will be paired up for the sake of no one leaving alone.



« « « MOD & OOC NOTES



Please read carefully.

Dominant and Submissive TDM assignments: All characters whose first name begins with the following ( A, C, E, G, I, K, M, O, Q, S, U, W, and Y ) are Dominants. All characters whose first name begins with the following ( B, D, F, H, J, L, N, P, R, T, V, X, and Z ) are Submissives. Players with characters that are a number use the first letter to spell that number. To use this TDM as a door pass please link this on your app and place whether it is dominant or submissive.

For the escape room prompt players can make up the clues they find. They may be extremely sexual or something simple like moving a painting off a wall.

Also, any locations throughout Duplicity are available for TDM prompts as well!

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!!




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friendshipvow: (002)

silas is immediately post-ch12, so at least takumi isn't dead yet?

[personal profile] friendshipvow 2018-10-15 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ That is... possibly the most innocuous, least vitriolic thing Silas has ever come out of Takumi's mouth. It's... very jarring. Silas is taken aback, and he knows that it shows on his face. He does, however, tentatively approach closer, since at least it doesn't seem like the Hoshidan prince is about to lash out at him.

And as he gets closer, it is easier to see that whatever garment Takumi is wearing is barely more than parchment paper, if even that. He wavers, a moment, but in the end his compassion wins over his wariness, and he unlatches the cloak about his shoulders to wordlessly hold it out towards the prince.

Even after Takumi had spewed his deep hatred for Nohrians in Corrin's face, Corrin still loved Takumi—all the Hoshidan family, truly—and it was clear to see the pain that Corrin had felt leaving them behind.

It is only after Takumi has accepted (or refused) the cloak that Silas takes half a step back, and speaks—
]

You seem... calmer... that you had een when we encountered each other last, Your Highness
blooded: (🌙|216.)

damon salvatore | the vampire diaries (crau) | submissive

[personal profile] blooded 2018-10-15 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
» » » LIES TRAVEL IN COMPANY
damon's not taking any of this well. granted no one really is, he's not alone in that regard, but he's been kidnapped (again) and given a new tattoo and designated submissive, and he asked for precisely none of it. at least back on the station he just had to deal with alien parasites and asshole little women, now he's supposed to be some kind of sex slave — they could say whatever they liked at those seminars, damon is not stupid enough to believe that the majority of these "contracts" aren't between people using them for sex. it's been a day since he arrived and he's no less annoyed now than he was then. this tour is bullshit.

the train is crowded, packed to standing room only, and damon managed to grab one of the only available seats when the tour started. they stop somewhere — something something market, blah blah bridge, whatever — and a small group boards the train. the submissives shuffle around, looking for poles or hand-holds to grab onto, but the dominant among them looks up and down the train before approaching damon, gesturing vaguely at him.

Get up, the dominant says, and damon could commit murder right here, he honestly fucking could — but that would be a little too conspicuous, and damon is all about laying low when he doesn't have the lay of the land. so instead he just stares the dominant in the eye and says


Leave.

with all the power of his compulsion behind it. the dominant pauses, slack-jawed, and then turns around and steps off the train again, the doors just barely closing behind and not on him.

someone noticed. to be fair, damon wasn't trying to hide it — he catches the eye of whoever watched this submissive just tell a dominant to fuck off and winks, obviously very pleased with himself.

» » » THE KEY TO HEARTS
now this is more damon's speed. he likes drinking, and dancing, and networking, and he's good at all three of these things — though much better, it must be said, when he can dress for the occasion. being an uncontracted submissive comes with the perk of being beholden to none but himself; it also comes with the detriment of having no one to get him clothes. he's at least been able to compel himself something better than the paper gown he was sent to the apartments in, and he walks through the ball in jeans and a dark button-down, listening for gossip and news and anything that might help him figure out how to live in this city.

it seemed harmless enough to allow his name to be taken — he doesn't have anything to fear from these people, not the way they should fear him — and when he's called to partner up with a dominant he just approaches them with a smirk, hand outstretched to take their. hey, even if this schmuck doesn't have information he can use, maybe he can get a meal out of the bargain.


Damon Salvatore, at your service, ❰ he says, and brings his partner's hand to his lips for a kiss.

» » » WILDCARD
ooc; damon is a crau from the game [community profile] station72, taken from just before the nest went on their mission to hyrypia! if you have any questions or comments feel free to contact me on plurk at [plurk.com profile] salvatrice, and if neither of these prompts fits your fancy feel absolutely free to hit me with a wildcard!
Edited 2018-10-15 02:24 (UTC)
deheaded: (土. sun came up again)

[personal profile] deheaded 2018-10-15 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
And yes, there are quite a few of us here. Not all of them remember you, however. This place is indiscriminate with who it pulls in and from when.
castle: (𝟷𝟺𝟹 ᵇᵃᵗᶜʰˑ)

[personal profile] castle 2018-10-15 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ Whatever fucked up scenario he had found himself in, he was convinced it was his own circumstance to untangle himself from. The faces that'd fluttered in and out of the room were all unfamiliar, whether they were pleased or pained by their predicament (more consistently the second, especially since most of them didn't have the mind to keep their concerns disguised in their expression), and he'd interpreted and accepted that he'd been taken someplace far enough away that he wasn't bound to find any faces he'd known.

He's used to delusions, to the faint whisper of his wife reaching into a false reality of his consciousness, trying to coax him home. But isn't the light echo of Maria singing his name in the wind — no, it's a different sound, more pronounced, like the solid beat of a heart thumping at his ear. Frank, she cries out, and the sound of her should be relief, should ease him into a state of levelness, but there's nothing satisfying when he turns to see her, to find her familiarity amongst a crowd of tortured strangers.

Anger swells in his chest and his breath huffs heavy through his nostrils as his eyes locked on the bold dark line traced vertically at her neck. Nudging bodies in the crowd away from him roughly to step fast and closer to her, he reaches for her arm, his grip firm but not tight enough to hurt her, only enough to lock her there to him, as if anyone at any moment might snatch her way at any moment's notice. ]


Why? [ He asks in a loud whispers with a borderline desperation, his eyes crazed as he looks her over. ] Why are you here?

[ The question isn't to her, but it skips ahead of all the other investigative questions he's been playing with since he's arrived. Because her being here meant she wasn't safe, because it meant that whatever enslaved scenario he'd been locked into, she'd been put into too. ]
iseeall: (smile)

[personal profile] iseeall 2018-10-15 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Leo tried not to laugh at the affronted look on this guy's face, though it was pretty hard not to.]

I think they gave mine back because they could tell how cheap they were. Look, I'd totally help you out but I have about as much upper body strength as a pool noodle. I'm Leo, by the way.

[He holds his hand out.]

[personal profile] antifashionista 2018-10-15 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
Satsuki's eyebrows shoot upwards at Nepeta's leap. It's not that she's never seen movement like that before, really. It's just an impressive motion. And easy to admire, with all of it's grace and power. How odd to think a creature like this should end up Submissive. She sits down on the couch to watch Nepeta go to work, leaning forward as the box opens.

"...Is there anything written on it?" She is patient. She'll let Nepeta look over the thing before she examines it herself. "Or is there anything else?"
novelizes: (pic#11975967)

daaaang betty. jug's gonna be drooling everywhere

[personal profile] novelizes 2018-10-15 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ a familiar voice makes jughead's head jerk up and suddenly he's looking up at his gorgeous girlfriend, who is currently decked in one of the most amazing dresses he's ever seen on her. understandably, his breath catches and he pushes himself off the couch, immediately reaching for her. ]

God, Betty, I can't believe- I've never been so glad to see you in my life.
buffleheaded: (Clear skies)

[personal profile] buffleheaded 2018-10-15 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[A bad idea. Sure, lots of things Imoen does are bad ideas. She tries to make eye contact with him as she leans over the couch to slowly lift one of its uncomfortable-looking pillows...

And throw it underhanded it at him. Maybe it'll help break the ice. Maybe it'll rile him up. Imoen will be entertained with either.]


I mean to toss the room. If you're worried, just tell 'em it's all my fault. They'll believe it.
a2brutus: (004)

[personal profile] a2brutus 2018-10-15 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
Fine, whatever. [Is A2's way of saying she has no idea where she's going, so following 9S is a good idea, but also she wants to make it look like she's the one actually in charge.

It's very convoluted, and probably understandable to only A2. Which absolutely isn't the point.

Besides that, she honestly just doesn't know how to interact with people, let alone 9S who saw her... Well, she doesn't know why he's acting the way he is now when he was dead set on murdering her previously, but she'll take it.
]
homomculous: (It does bother me.)

[personal profile] homomculous 2018-10-15 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
You played the role for me quite often, it would only be fair.

[But she probably wouldn't accept it as she is now, even if Iri was suited to it.]

But no, I'm just... asking you to take care of yourself.
worldinnovator: art, happy, curious (169)

Out of Clutter / also flying tackles you

[personal profile] worldinnovator 2018-10-15 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ Sinbad's merely casually passing by when he starts to note a flush of unfamiliar people exiting the main building, all wearing familiar paper robes - which he still uses loosely. he stops for a moment, eyebrows winging upwards in surprise, because there are more new arrivals? So soon after the last?

But spotting a solo figure standing just outside in the rain, scowling at a piece of paper in his hand, Sinbad diverts his path and comes to join him. And brings with him the marvelous contraption this world has called an umbrella. Will wonders never cease? ]


Pardon me? You're looking a little lost. I take it from your state of dress that you've... just arrived?
yakyuuman: (081 homeruns)

[personal profile] yakyuuman 2018-10-15 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
Absolutely NONE!

[ He shouts that out with the misplaced confidence, his cheerful voice echoing in the air.

They're off to a GREAT start!!! ]


... Wait! I guess I know one after all! I do it everyday to pump myself up!

[ And... he flexes his noodly arms, bouncing on the spot. ]

Muscle muscle! Hustle hustle! Muscle muscle!
variantcover: (hm)

[personal profile] variantcover 2018-10-15 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ Gwen rouses groggily, rubbing her eyes and blinking up at the woman. ]

Oh hey... It's everyone's favorite cosplay. 'Sup?
razzledazzles: (❀ 201)

yes

[personal profile] razzledazzles 2018-10-15 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
Please don't hit anything.

[Well, the door seems safe enough for now, so he steps away from it and over to the fireplace. Kneeling in front of it, he pokes around the inside.]

There are clues hidden in here. Apparently, it's up to me to solve the first and third. [For some reason.] Still, if you could carefully take a look around, it would speed things up.
terraria: art source: remnim@Twitter (● pouting)

[personal profile] terraria 2018-10-15 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
I do, but you don't seem stressed.

[ Aspen quieted, looking to his device. An elite man with a pressed suit and a blue tie looks over the two of them, and while Aspen catches his attention for a split second, his eyes focus on Judar's mark and he saunters over.

Well. Moment of truth, Aspen supposes. He doesn't mind stepping in as the man offers Judar a drink, but his eyes just flicker over to him minutely. ]
deathkid: (pic#10424985)

[personal profile] deathkid 2018-10-15 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ hearing that just makes nico grin and he nods. ]

Lead the way.

ii

[personal profile] neverforgets 2018-10-15 02:26 am (UTC)(link)


[ The opulent room kind of makes his skin crawl. But he's doing a bang-up job of not hyperventilating after finding out the door is locked.

Luckily, the white-haired young man in the room is kind of amazing. The hand and just the... zeal for destruction?

Nope, this guy is just going to watch him go for the door. Who knows? Might work. (Probably won't.) ]
mostsplendid: (pic#12466025)

[personal profile] mostsplendid 2018-10-15 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
[More kindness... it's almost too much for a heart who is so used to giving. Asra's gentle advice and kind words with offer of protection really does remind him of Aymeric more and more and this time it's more than just because of a pretty jeweled ear piece. Their hearts feel the same both basked in kindness that have grown stronger due to the cruelness of the world.

Haurchefant is not hard to charm but he is difficult to make speechless for there is always something to be said and yet here he finds himself taken back at the kindness of strangers. It is reminiscent to a warrior of the most brilliant light.

While he finds his words he can only smile, gently raising his glass as well.

But Haurchefant is never without something to say for too long.]


As a knight it is my duty to offer such protections. Though perhaps in regards to safeguarding a heart my shield is of little use. Not once has such an a kind offer been given to me. I know my own weakness and it would be most unwise to decline. But allow me, in turn, to be a shield should you ever find yourself in need of one. On my honor as knight of my house and country I would be most glad to offer protection in times of need. But I would hope such days never find you, of course.
polkayoureyesout: (look)

[personal profile] polkayoureyesout 2018-10-15 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Ow. Hey.

[But for the sake of not making a scene he lets himself be dragged into the seat.]

What do you think they'd do to us? They've just left me alone so far.

[Time had passed and nothing had happened to him or the people around him despite his fears. Waldo's a cautious sort, but he'd been doing a slow burn from the unfairness ever since he got here.]

I get it, I should be cautious, but this is crazy.
sealeted: (I'm in a love affair)

[personal profile] sealeted 2018-10-15 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Well, paired off Dominants and Submissives are usually... intending on, you know, spending the night together. So it doesn't have to be anything too ostentatious, but...

[Well, she isn't his Master. She's not a stranger, but she doesn't want to make him feel like he has to do anything, either.]
tartes: (i sit and listen dreamlessly)

[personal profile] tartes 2018-10-15 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ He doesn't necessarily flinch, at least not in the sense that comes to mind, but he does a remarkable job of bending and slithering down and back to avoid the hand, and somehow still manages to look guilty for doing so. It's not easy being green tall. ]

I-- yes, actually. I have a kind of café back home, though I have it somewhere between normal and a back burner for now. Family stuff. But I guess I'm the official official piemaker in town. There, not here. I probably could be, here. I imagine a lot of people around here could use a place that maybe feels like a home.

[ And he's rambling again, but catches it for once, at least. He doesn't mean to talk about himself, and he's gotten better about it, but... that's back home. He'll have to work harder to keep himself in line here.

the apologetic expression melts, a little, into something warmer, a little, but still distinctly guarded. The girl doesn't seem uncomfortable here, which is a plus, and she doesn't act like most of the people he's met who had things to hide or reasons to manipulate, which is an even bigger plus. Maybe she's safe. ]


How about you? Are there things you like to make, too?
advisors: sinbad has some explaining to do (as part of fate's decree)

[personal profile] advisors 2018-10-15 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
( Ja'far unburies his hands, raising an eyebrow as he looks to Judar. )

If I'm supposed to have a reaction to those, I'm afraid I have no idea what they are. ( Minus clearly names of something and someone, but that did little to help. )
precedad: (( 7. ))

[personal profile] precedad 2018-10-15 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yeah, All Might had his internal organs damaged once and was never the same after that fact— until now! Did I mention he's excited about his new body? Cause he's very excited about that. ]

Oh no! I see.. that must have been very tragic for you! Your ankle— I'm sure it is still a wonderful ankle even if it is not the same!
Ah, I've got it! If you really want.. we can dance with just our arms!
[ ???? ]
hungerneverfed: (sass | chatter)

[personal profile] hungerneverfed 2018-10-15 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
You're a doctor, then? At some sort of psychiatric facility?

[As described, Jonathan's not immediately bothered. There are people who are dangers to themselves and others who need assistance and humans, very certainly, chaotic. He'll get around to asking about Asim's species in a moment.]
dragonvein: (10123892)

key, except WILDCARD

[personal profile] dragonvein 2018-10-15 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Corrin too had dressed up in a fancy new outfit, tho as usual, he had chosen to forgo shoes in favor of bare feet. Not exactly the best decision for a situation where people were packed in the building, milling about and also dancing here and there, but Corrin could be a rather stubborn person when he wanted to be, and shoes were something he absolutely hated dealing with. So there.

A lot of his time so far had been spent hoping for a glimpse of someone he recognized, but so far, he'd been largely unsuccessful in his endeavors. So, it was with no lack of excitement that he spots a familiar head of grey hair in the distance, and he parts his way through the crowd towards who he hopes is Silas, reaching out to put a hand on his shoulder from behind.]


Silas...?