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duplicitymemes2018-10-14 04:38 pm
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TDM #2
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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. |
 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. |
 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. |
 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. |
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!! |
Beatrix | Granblue Fantasy | Submissive
It's okay! We can definitely solve this if we work together!
[ Even given the odd furniture choices in the room Beatrix has found herself in with someone else, she's trying to keep a positive attitude. She's a woman with experience, trained by the best, from infiltration, espionage, to exterminating Primals.
Something like this should be a piece of cake in her mind. With one clue already down, she's certain they will get out of this in no time at all! Getting on all fours to check beneath things, reaching into strange boxes for keys or notes, she's actually... enjoying herself?
That is, until they reach the last clue. One that Bea finds and holds up triumphantly, a piece of paper with writing on it from inside a locked box. Only, as soon as she reads it she finds that enthusiasm draining out of her, her face starting to turn red... ]
Th-This is some kind of joke... right? [ Reading it again... then rereading it, her eyes scan the short clue over and over, each time moving her face closer, her face getting redder.
What could be written on that clue that's got her like this?! ]
[ ooc: if you wanna do this prompt with two subs I'm a-ok with that! Also if you have any preference in what the clue is (lewd/bdsm-ie/vanilla) let me know! ]
b. THE KEY TO HEARTS
[ In another life, before Beatrix joined the Society, she was a royal, who attended high class functions just like this. Even then as a contractor she trained for infiltration in high society, so she could function as a spy if needed. But it was never her strong suit. In a fight she gets stronger the more damage she takes, using her hot blooded personality to her advantage. But here, in this kind of fight, she's not exactly hitting S tier in usefulness...
In a dark blue dress that reaches the floor, a slit down the side form her thigh, and with thin straps and a low-cut chest, she's not so much embarrassed of the skin she's showing, but she doesn't feel comfortable in this situation. It reminds her too much of what she used to have. And worse, people keep seeming to come up to her to chat her up, to ask her to dance, and she's really bad with coming up with excuses. ]
I uh... sorry I have to go to the bathroom!!
[ With that fake excuse she dashes off in her heels away from any would be suitors...
And on the way straight into someone else. Hopefully they don't mind a tall woman like Beatrix practically falling onto them... or maybe just moving out of the way and letting her hit her face.
...It wouldn't be the first, or last time, that Beatrix has inflicted injury on herself. ]
c. THE KEY TO HEARTS [AFTER]
[ Having given her name to the hostess at the beginning of the night, Beatrix really didn't expect what would happen at the end. To find out as she was leaving that she was set up to go home with a Dominant, and not even one of her own choosing.
At least they don't make her stand around holding a giant card that says her name.
If lost, please return to your nearest Society member.Standing by the door, she's nervous, for good reason, looking at all the people leaving, watching others meeting their "date" for the night, wondering who will be the one to call out her name. ]
d. WILDCARD
[ Find Beatrix somewhere else, or ask me to write a custom prompt for you! ]
B
But maybe the whole thing wasn't so bad -- there was food of all types! Some of which she did not recognize or had before. The taste was amazing, leaving her more than content enough to help her ignore her prior displeasure about the dress she was currently wearing because it resemble one she had worn a few months past on a special event.
Unfortunately her limited solace will be interrupted by confident requests to dance from those attending the party, all of which was beginning to weight on her. She didn't have any confidence in her dancing skills, even when she has improved a great amount. There was only one person she'll dance with and he wasn't around. So with a few items in her arms, she'll begin to search for a quiet corner to eat her treats in peace until...
BAM!
It will all be found on the ground and on her dress. Confusion will be etched on Nike's face before turning to whoever had bumped into her -- it was a girl. An "oh" will escape her lips until realizing.]
Are you okay? That was a....pretty tough collision!
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[ It's with a so very undignified sound that comes out of Bea as she collides with the other girl. For someone with so much training in so many varied forms of combat and situations, her Instructor would never forgive her for still being so clumsy.
Luckily though, despite the fact that she definitely collided into someone, and even caused her to make a mess, they managed to stay upright, and avoid any silly injuries. Going home with a rolled ankle would not be a fun way to end the night for anyone. ]
I-I'm so sorry!! [ She doesn't even think about the question asked of her if she's okay, already Bea is snapping her head left and right, trying to find something to clean this girl... not even realizing her own dress didn't exactly make it out unscathed eiter. ]
Please, let me clean it off! It was my fault!
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A soft smile will appear on her lips, a hand moving in a downward motion in an attempt to make light of the situation.]
You know, it's super hard to not react all indignantly when someone is being so... [What would be the right word to use?] overly responsible over something that wasn't entirely their fault.
[Looking down on her dress, her smile will weaken slightly, even if her gaze will show a spark of gratitude.]
I was looking for an excuse to get rid of this dress. Think I can get a new outfit if I show them this? [Although she was finding the positive to her earlier dilemma, concern will dawn on her after noticing the other girl's dress was filled with the same snacks she was carrying around a few moments ago.] Wait, your dress is a mess too! I'm so sorry. Did you like that outfit? I think we can fix it! We just need water and a rag and and and.... [Her mind was travelling a mile a minute as she attempts to remember the proper way to wash food stains off a dress. It was a simple enough procedure to do! Should be, anyway. Why was she have trouble remembering it? This was her time for the country bumpkin to shine!!]
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It is my fault though! I wasn't looking where I was going at all... [ She's maybe making herself out to be more at fault, but her guilt is real. ]
You won't need a new dress! If there's anything I know it's how to clean stains out of clothes! [ Because this actually happens a lot to her. ]
We just need to find some soda and a towel, I'm sure I can fix it! [ Looking around, she's trying to locate the drinkbar, certain they would have what she needs. Only then when her own situation is pointed out does she look down at her dress. ]
I didn't even notice! ..Let me clean yours first before the stains set in!
C
Uh... Beatrix?
[ Hopefully whoever she was supposed to "leave with" would be able to hear that and they could figure out what to do about... this. ]
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[ The calling of her name makes the already tall woman stand up even straighter. Having been through training with what could only be described as an instructor from hell, she knows how to respond to a superior. Not that she's in favor of this system, the one marking her a submissive for no reason other than a strange door she chose, but for now she finds little she can do about it.
When she finally realizes who actually called out to her, she loosens up slightly, realing she might have overdone it a bit. ]
I'm not really sure why this is happening but uh... please take care of me?
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Videl forces a smile to her lips, walking over to the other woman. ]
Don't worry about it. I'm not really a big fan of this whole situation either. I figure we could probably just leave, maybe talk for a bit if you want, and that can be the end of it.
Anyway, I'm Videl.
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Really? You're sure? [ Not that she expected to have sex with this woman, or anything else like that, but she's surprised to find someone so... easy going with it all. Everyone else around them is so serious about this stuff, that it's almost a relief to find someone not like that.
So much that she can't help smiling. ]
Call me Beatrix! [ ....But she already knew her name, didn't she? ]
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Yep. Totally sure. Honestly, I just arrived here myself a little while ago, so this entire setup is just... well... not one I'm really all that into.
[Hopefully no one was keeping a watch on them to hear Videl say that, but if they were they'd probably find out about it soon enough. ]