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TDM #22


« « « 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 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.

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

Winter is here and snow flurries are common in the Up while the slush collects in the Down.



» » » ALL ABOARD




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.



« « « WINTER WONDERLAND




As a particularly heavy snowstorm blows across the city, Duplicity finds itself blanketed in white. The morning after the storm, many citizens seem to be in a particularly mischievous mood and snowballs are a common sight flying through the air. A projectile meant for someone else may hit you square in the face if you're not careful — and then it's on. Joining these impromptu snow battles is encouraged, no matter a person's designation, and even Submissives teaming up to pelt unsuspecting Dominants with snowballs is generally taken in the spirit of good fun. Not everyone is throwing snow, of course — some are rolling much larger balls and shaping them into lewd snow figures.

Those feeling chilled after playing in the snow may experience the urge to warm up with someone else, skin to skin. Whether they're a stranger or a familiar face, holding hands, kissing, or getting down and dirty with the nearest willing partner is invigorating. It might even be the only way to really feel warm again.



« « « DUBIOUS DELIVERIES


(cw: aphro, humiliation kink)

Want to make some quick cash? After exiting the train in the Down, there seems to be a questionable character hanging about the station. Dressed in a trenchcoat and looking more like a flasher than the businessman he claims to be, this shady recruiter offers easy money in exchange for a simple delivery. Just take a package and drop it off at the address on the label. Really, that's it! Stop asking questions.

Should characters decide to open the package themselves instead, they'll discover one of the following: glitter — so much glitter, lube (appears normal, but actually contains hot pepper and will cause more than a mild tingling sensation if used anywhere sensitive), a package of flavored condoms mysteriously labeled "every flavor" (none of them taste good), candy or perfume containing an aphrodisiac that, in addition to the usual libido-boosting effect, will also cause an intense craving for humiliation.

It seems to be one of those services that allows one to send anonymous prank gifts, and they're hiding behind LIERs as couriers. There's no return address or company information on or inside the package, except for a card marked Encoded Sin Corp — which does not seem to be a real company if the name is searched.

Whether characters end up delivering the package — maybe even to a fellow LIER — or get into some trouble along the way, someone is getting a nasty surprise.



« « « SURPRISES FOR SALE


(cw: aphro, dubcon, excessive fluids, exhibitionism, public use)

A small winter market has been set up along one of the major streets in the Up with stalls selling a variety of goods ranging from knitted hats and scarves, soaps, scented lotions, candles, jewelry, artwork and assorted crafts to hand-dyed bondage rope and kinky leather accessories. Food and drink stands are plentiful as well. Strings of lights crisscross the street between the roofs of the shops, providing a cheerful glow, and there are tables set up in the street itself for people to sit and chat while having a snack — if they can stand the cold.

Some of the most popular treats being sold are hot chocolate, eggnog, marshmallow snowmen, and sugar cookies decorated like snowflakes. Of course, their popularity may have something to do with the effects they produce when consumed.

• The hot chocolate simply gets one all hot and bothered.
• The eggnog may cause heavy production of sexual fluids, a desire to be filled or covered with someone else's cream, or all of the above.
• The marshmallow snowmen will make those who eat them want to invite others to use them as they please, desiring nothing more than to be molded into the perfect fucktoy.
• The sugar cookies seem to induce all sorts of different cravings — after all, no two snowflakes are alike!

These effects tend to last at least an hour and may, in some cases, last up to a full day.

One of the jewelry shops sells an unusual selection of compass pendants and bracelets. The compass arrows spin round and round lazily while the pieces are on display. Once worn, however, that changes. The arrow will settle on a direction, but instead of pointing north it will lead directly to another person. Perhaps you should speak to them? You may even begin to feel magnetically drawn to them yourself… In the event that two people have compasses that point them at each other, the attraction will be even stronger — nearly impossible to deny.

There is another shop which sells intricately designed pocket watches and small clocks. When these timepieces are stared at for an extended length of time or picked up and handled, characters will feel a brief but strong connection to their past and experience a vivid flashback to some moment that was, in whatever way, meaningful for them. After reliving the memory, they will feel compelled to speak about it to whoever is nearby.



« « « 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:

If your character likes it hot, they are a Dominant. If your character prefers the cold, they are a Submissive.

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!

Test Drive threads can be used as activity proofs for characters currently in-game.

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




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inforapound: (6 shhhh)

[personal profile] inforapound 2022-01-26 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Alfred lets the snow drop from his hands as she approaches. "Mona." He gives a nod and then wipes his hand off so he can hold it out to her dry. "It's a pleaser then, to meet you again, Miss Mona." He offers a handshake because he's not yet to the point where he's kissing knuckles just yet. That will come in time as well.

"You lived with me? Do you still live there?" How bloody lucky was he the last time he was here, to have such a person in his life. "I've yet to go there. I wasn't sure if I should." Mostly because he didn't know if a strange address he was given was a trap or not. "You'll be all right if I move back in?"
beautiful_vengeance: (Default)

[personal profile] beautiful_vengeance 2022-01-26 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Pleasure to meet you again, too, Alfred." She smiles as she takes his hand, giving it a shake as she looks at him. It felt nice hearing 'Miss Mona'. Her heart fluttered the way it always does around Alfred.

"I've been looking after the place." It had been an absolute pleasure being trusted with such a task. She loves the place and the memories they've made there. "The house is safe, don't worry. They weren't tricking you. And I'd love it if you moved back in. It can help bring back some things, too." And she misses having him there, waking up with his arms around her.
medals: (022.)

[personal profile] medals 2022-01-26 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her smile is all niceness and no malice, laughter in her eyes and swallowed down with her next gulp of hot chocolate. Frank looks something. There's something about him that is vaguely reminiscent of all the bitter men she has known in her life. Maybe it's the beard. At the very least, from here, she can tell Frank showers. It's an improvement, really. ]

You look like very serious, Frank. [She grins with this, with all her teeth, and with all her humour reaching her eyes. Jem also knows serious: he is not her kind of serious, she thinks. Maybe money serious; job serious. Boring serious. It would be terrible, actually, if he were boring serious. (She feels less bad about accepting that, now. )]

Like if someone spilled their hot chocolate on your suit, you'd be very seriously agro about it.
medals: (032.)

[personal profile] medals 2022-01-26 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
At least it wasn't my eye, [she says, hands finally dropping to her side, and also dropping the illusion of her second forehead. It's fine; she's been hit by worse. ] Last time I had a black eye I looked bare ghoulish. [More undead than her actual undead brother.

With the theatrics out of her system, she takes a breath and takes him in: a proper evaluation of Pierce, head to toe, eyes skimming fast. Taller. Everyone is always taller than her, which is annoying. It's hard to keep the moral high ground when you are literally looking up. ]
What's your name? I haven't decided if I want to kick up a fuss yet and I'd hate to get it wrong.
vermintide: in the heart and pushed him into the ocean? grow up. (oh what you've never stabbed a guy)

[personal profile] vermintide 2022-01-26 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Her smile slants into a sly grin. ]

Not even a little bit. [ But then, not even man-eating shark-men intimidate her, so her gauge may be a bit broken in that regard. Giving Nanaue the benefit of the doubt was right in the end, though, and she believes this will be too.

Cleo straightens, alleviating their closeness before it gets too heady. Here she is, following up her apology by flirting with him. Irresponsible. But she can't bring herself to simply leave him. Others under the effect of the hot chocolate may not control themselves as well as he does. Hell, someone entirely unaffected may try to take advantage due to his designation. ]


These things can last a long time. Would you like to go somewhere you can have some privacy?
withinreach: (031)

[personal profile] withinreach 2022-01-26 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's very challenging to get that door open, and closed behind him, when her mouth is on his neck like that, and for the time being there's not much he can do to retaliate. Yet. But once they are inside the warm office, bringing only a temporary rush of cold air, he's turning his attention fully back to her, and specifically her mouth. He's already got his hands busy with the next obstacle, those layers that she finds objectionable, but at least at first he's not sacrificing the chance to kiss her with more heat and intensity now that he has the chance, as he can still slide out of his jacket and toss it casually aside without pulling away from her at all. And using his newly unrestrained reach he's already angling her toward that desk, nudging her back until she bumps up against it.

Obviously he's going to grind into her once they're there, how could he not? Her enthusiasm is contagious, if not the aphros themselves, and even though he's fully planning on denying himself the pleasure of a release from all the built up tension for a while longer it's just too tempting to resist the urge to rock himself into her as if he intends to fuck her right there on the desk exactly like this.

It's not too far off. It might even be likely, depending on what kind of mood she's in after he's done some work with his tongue. ]


I should show you what I can do with my mouth. [ He murmurs in a rush against her lips, when he's not nipping or sucking or slipping his tongue past them. And to illustrate that point he's dropping his hands to her stomach and then lower, seeking out the buttons or zipper, whatever happens to be keeping her pants up. Honestly if she could just help him out by pushing aside anything she wants more attention on, that would be great. ] I bet you can do a lot with yours too, but that sounds like a good place to start. Then you can tell me about what else you want to feel.

[ But honestly his self-control is more precarious than he'd readily admit, it wouldn't take much to drag him along into anything she's suggesting right now. ]
brandingissues: (vogue)

[personal profile] brandingissues 2022-01-26 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[There are immediate retorts that spring to mind; 'I already knew that' and 'doesn't mean you can't change when the circumstance dictates it' and a couple more except she's lost all of them in the feeling of Yelena pressed between her thighs, those annoying pants of hers providing an interesting sort of friction against her oversensitive skin, and her hands slow as they pass over Kate.

She bites down on her lip, eyes fluttering shut before she snaps them back open again (she doesn't want to miss the sight of this, and she's never been great at leaning in to a good thing without a fight), and drags a breath in, trying to fight the moan that threatens to spill out.

Yelena is--surprisingly good at this. At making her body respond. Kate shivers at the touches, goosebumps chasing after teasing fingers, and she manages to keep her hands balled in the covers on the bed right until her mouth gets involved. Yelena's lips meet her shoulder and Kate arches into the touch, the sharp feel of teeth against the warmth of her mouth, the contrast enough to draw a sharp gasp as her hands scramble to find purchase on her hips, sliding down to the button of her pants.

They fumble with the button though, distracted as she is by the Yelena's attentions and she growls at the situation, torn between letting go and embracing the wash of sensation and her intention to even the odds]


Fuck-- [It's a whimper more than a curse, but there's enough sting in it to express her current dichotomy. Yelena's mouth moves over her bicep and she finds a strange compromise, one hand still lingering at the damned button and the other bracing her upright on the bed] Oh my god, how are you so good at this?

[Kate Bishop is not often speechless, but, well, she might actually be somewhat close]
extent: (tya131)

[personal profile] extent 2022-01-27 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
( his head rocks back as oliver's mouth moves along his cheek, down to his jaw, and for a moment he's happy to just indulge in the feeling of teeth on his skin with an encouraging sound. this is nothing new after all, nick has always had a thing for marks left behind during sex. fingertip bruises and nail scratches and teeth imprints and marks sucked into the skin, little reminders he can trace with a finger afterwards and relish a moment a little longer — until nick decides to heal them up, at least. )

Since you asked so nicely.

( he doesn't move right away, teasing out more of a reaction with his palm in slow movements before he tugs the waist of the pants down. just enough that it bunches under his cock, and nick makes a quick show of licking a stripe along his palm, dropping his hand back to wrap his fingers around oliver's cock and give him a few, firm strokes. )

I think it could be fun if you fuck my throat.

( he says conversationally, innocently, almost, before he gives his chest a good shove and crawls back on the bed, so that he can duck his head and run his tongue over the top of his cock. )
darktrade: (063)

[personal profile] darktrade 2022-01-27 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
So, then - if you ever do picky commissions.

[He stares at Oliver for a second, brows raised and his gaze a bit deadpan but he understands what's being said, he thinks. He can't just waltz into this and expect favors from this apparent sugarbaby, no. The sugarbaby wants to assert his own agency and William is going to treat that like Oliver treated his statement against pets. Going to test it later, if given the chance. He smiles against the rim of his wine glass, sipping before setting it back down to refill it.]

Should I order us another basket?

[Of bread.]
meca: (pic#15419083)

[personal profile] meca 2022-01-27 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
It's not a commission if I don't want to get paid for it.

( hexed weapons are more gifts for good friends than people with pockets lined with cash, thank you. oliver looks to the (now empty, oops) container of bread, then lifts his shoulders in an idle shrug as he takes a bite out of the last piece. )

It's good bread.
meca: (pic#15419085)

[personal profile] meca 2022-01-27 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
( nick's--soft, but not in a shit way. he's fun to touch, fun to play with, his reactions are always great and exciting. he probably should ask about nick's numerous boyfriends and if they're cool with them fucking, but given they're in sex city, oliver's betting that's probably a stupid question.

especially given nick's fucking mouth, holy shit.

oliver tries to help nick with his pants, raising hips up enough to help him yank them down, but his efforts are interrupted by a groan and his head tipping back when nick wraps fingers around him. nick reaches to push him down, and oliver's--not going to fight him. just holds his weight up on his forearms, keeping eyes on nick as he drags his tongue against him and he's--hard now, precome eking free from his cock as he--rolls his hips up.

tries to remember how his brain works, because nick's definitely breaking expectations here. )


Yeah? ( filler, so he can pull words back into his mouth. make actual sentences. ) You want to lay down, head close to the headboard? Let me fuck your mouth?
aheartlessdog: (pic#11627883)

ryunosuke akutagawa | bungo stray dogs | submissive

[personal profile] aheartlessdog 2022-01-27 01:24 am (UTC)(link)

« « « DUBIOUS DELIVERIES


The city is a familiar one. Akutagawa has been here before, and, just like last time, he's sporting a single line bisecting his throat. It's covered, mostly, by his cravat, but even hidden, it seems the locals are well aware of the mark.

Getting a job his first time here had not been an easy task, so when he's offered with the opportunity to deliver a package, he takes it without question. Making shady deliveries is all part of a day's work as a mafioso, and so, he feels no qualms about accepting the job. He's not even particularly curious about what's in the package. His only goal is to deliver it safely.

The task proves more challenging than he'd originally thought. Try as he might, he cannot find the location on the box. By the time the sky is growing dark, Akutagawa is getting frustrated. It's only when the streetlights start to shine that he gives up, approaching the first person who crosses his path.

"Excuse me. Do you happen to know the layout of this city?"


« « « SURPRISES FOR SALE


Akutagawa stands out among the stalls, a man dressed in all black with skin almost as pale as the snow itself. He's taken particular interest in examining the various wares, focusing most heavily on the artwork and ropes. Despite his apparent fascination, he makes no move to purchase anything.

It's only when he approaches a food stall that he takes out his coin purse, only to be reminded that he can't actually purchase anything without a Dominant's permission. Instinct tells him that he should just kill and take it, but he manages to keep his composure, nodding his head and starting to move on from the booth.

Without a contract, it seems like he's out of luck until he notices someone at his side make a purchase easily without struggling over pesky things like legalities. He seems to hesitate before speaking, as if he's trying to swallow his pride. It's humiliating to have to ask for help on a task so simple.

"Could I trouble you for a favor?" It's almost as though he's gritting his teeth when he talks. "I have the money, but it seems I'm not allowed to make a purchase for myself."


« « « WILDCARD


[ Hit me with whatever you want! If you want to plot or want a custom starter, feel free to contact me through PM or on plurk @ [plurk.com profile] spectrophile. ♥ ]
extent: (ty150)

[personal profile] extent 2022-01-27 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I want that. ( he raises his eyebrows briefly, dipping his head to punctuate the words with his lips around the head of his cock, lingering long enough to give a teasing suck before he pulls off with a dramatic pop, just to add ) Thoughts?

( it's a fight not to grin as he says it, to keep the amused look off his face as he pumps his fist a few times. to look like he isn't deliberately teasing oliver just to work him up more, all wide innocent eyes and no shit-eating grins in sight.

rather than try and keep it up much longer, nick just ducks his head for a few more measures sucks, each slide of his lips taking him a little deeper into his mouth before he stops again. this time though, it's to roll off him and to the other side of the bed, stretching out on his back and shuffling up a bit higher to the headboard, just like oliver suggested. )
colorature: (11)

Sale

[personal profile] colorature 2022-01-27 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure. What do you want?"

Diva herself has been eyeing the cookies on sale, doing her best not to drool all over the place. She'd just been about to approach Akutagawa when he ended up talking to her first - how convenient. The question though was whether or not he'd remember her.

"I'll get it for you."
policedefective: (It's a deal then)

Feel free to pick whichoever one you wanna do

[personal profile] policedefective 2022-01-27 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
DUBIOUS DELIVERIES
[He had prepared a 'watch where you're going' comeback at the fact he'd been bumped into, but "WORLD'S GREATEST ARCHER (tm)" cause his attention so much as he was willing to ignore everything that seemed to be happening to her. Whoever she was.]

Goro Akechi. What's this about being the world's greatest archer?

NETWORK POST
[Normally, he would not bother talking to newcomers, but that user name...]
un: Detective

How little they think of submissives, even if you've been here for a long time. It's quite a pain, really. I hope you are ready to be questions if you want to buy anything or at times even breathe.

[IS he exaggerating? Who knows.]
aheartlessdog: (pic#12414245)

[personal profile] aheartlessdog 2022-01-27 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Akutagawa points a slender finger at the hot cocoa and then the marshmallow snowmen. He's been in Duplicity before and knows better than to trust the food and drink, but right now, he's just so cold and hungry. Living back in the Down again meant having little more than scraps to eat and while marshmallows were hardly a meal, they were right in front of him when his stomach started growling.

"Thank you, Diva-san."

It's clear when he says her name that he remembers her. Diva had been his boss on his previous stay in the city, and as such, he owed a debt to her for her kindness. He'd owe her even more, now, for her aid in this matter as well.

The man at the stall is much more eager to help now that he has a Submissive who's been granted permission to buy things assisting him, and it takes no time at all for Akutagawa to get his drink and treat.

"Have I been gone long?"
brandingissues: (knew it (soft smile))

[personal profile] brandingissues 2022-01-27 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[No comment about her desire to show off (it's there, she will, trust her, as soon as she gets her hands on some actual arrows), but she gives him a grin when he corrects her that makes it very clear Big Boy is still very much on the table]

Matthias then [He just doesn't need to know that yet. She'll save it for special occasions] Kate

[she retorts back, even though her smile doesn't waver--she doesn't mind a nickname. She's actually workshopping a few, she'll throw magpie into the mix. It works with the whole 'hawk' theme, right?]

And I'm not that short! You just grew to abnormal height.
brandingissues: (busted nose smile)

[personal profile] brandingissues 2022-01-27 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
[okay rude, she's a little upset that you don't just trust her--and she's also pretty perturbed about the amount of people she's added to her life that can just break into things? Namely her things? Like--two weeks ago she had probably zero people around her that actually could break into her apartment. Now she's got at least three.

And, well, she doesn't have her apartment. So--

It's a win some, lose some sort of situation. But then Natasha just--pivots and Kate is playing catch-up again. She's starting to see some similarities between Natasha and her sister here, and she wonders absently if it's the Russian thing, the Black Widow thing or just a growing up together thing]


Uh, questions. For you. Right! I don't--want to ask anything that's too off limits. I mean, I figure you've got a ton of like Avengers secrets and stuff.

[she takes another drink of her latte and then:] Clint told me he didn't shoot you. That it was the best shot he ever--didn't--take. He misses you.

[wow, that's not a question at all, but for her Clint's sake, she feels like she had to say it]
colorature: (32)

[personal profile] colorature 2022-01-27 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Ah! So he does remember her! The recognition has her beaming at him, eagerly ordering them what he'd requested. She does the same for herself because why not? It all looks delicious. With treats in hand she gives him his drink and snack, happily sipping at her own.

"You have, you have...it's been quite a few months." Not that she knows just how many. It could've been a year for all she knows - she hadn't been keeping track. "I have to say I was surprised to see you again."

But not displeased. A friendly face is a friendly face.
sleight_of_fate: cute (Default)

[personal profile] sleight_of_fate 2022-01-27 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Rhys is happy to share what he thinks will help, rather than confuse Alfred further. Some things, he'll wait to reveal, playing it casual and comfortable, but he's good at that in any case.

As much as he wants things to go back to the way they were, if nothing else he can be something steady and comfortable, and that's important. Seeing Alfred well is more important than seeing Alfred his.]


The sex thing is kind of a stress test, I guess? They believe it will make the "Deceit Gene" more obvious. That's what they tell us, anyway, and they're very strict about enforcing it. Some of the punishments I've seen have been really awful.

[He can't help the frown that comes over his face. He might obey, but he doesn't like it. Especially not with the punishments he's seen doled out publicly.

He busies himself with the tea mugs for a moment, before looking up to give Alfred a smaller smile.]


I'm glad for any help I can give, though. I've been here a year now, so I've gotten pretty good at surviving here.
terrariums: (11)

Dubious Deliveries

[personal profile] terrariums 2022-01-27 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Despite being approached so boldly in the dark, the younger man doesn't so much as flinch when Ryunosuke speaks.

"Unfortunately, I am newly arrived here." As much as he would have been happy to point some lost person in the right direction. From the breast pocket of his suit, he produces a neatly folded map free from any speck of dirt. Jade is a man clearly meticulous and careful with his belongings.

"However, I may still be able to assist you. What street are you looking for?"
aheartlessdog: (pic#12411961)

[personal profile] aheartlessdog 2022-01-27 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
A map. How practical. Had they been given such a thing at Orientation? As it had been his second time going through it, Akutagawa had only barely paid attention. The lessons were the same as they had been, a run through of everything they could and could not do, as well as the distasteful things that were expected of them. Hearing it once had been more than enough.

Akutagawa glances down at the package in hand. "1423 Cockburn Street." The name is ridiculous, but he says it with a straight face. He would have thought it to be a prank were he anywhere other than Duplicity. As it is, the street name fits the licentious nature of the city.

"I would welcome you, but welcome and this place," it's said with disdain, "don't really go together, particularly for people in our predicament."
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[personal profile] aheartlessdog 2022-01-27 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
Akutagawa cannot say that he's glad to see her, too, though it has less to do with Diva herself and everything to do with the fact that he's displeased he wound up in the city again.

"I must say I'm surprised to find myself here again as well."

Quite a few months... and yet, no time had passed for him at home. He'd heard of such a thing happening, but he'd never thought that he would experience it. Holding his marshmallow snowmen in one hand and his cocoa in another, he took a small sip, wrinkling his nose as the hot liquid burnt his tongue.

"Shall we take a seat?" He didn't care for small chit-chat normally, but there were things to catch up on. For one, he needed to find out if he could return to his old place of employment.
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[personal profile] terrariums 2022-01-27 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
All human street names felt strange to him, so he doesn't even bat an eye when it's spoken. A gloved hand carefully opens up the map to look quickly across the page.

"Our predicament...? Oh, you mean this mark." The mark of a Submissive--something the both of them seemed to share. Jade hadn't had much time to dwell on that thought what with all of the notes he'd been making during orientation. He'd half expected there to be a test of some sort after it was all over with. "Yes, I suppose that does put a damper on an otherwise lovely place."

The beautiful smell of the sea, the cold and brisk air... it was hard not to enjoy the location even if the situation was far from ideal. "Ah, here we are. Cockburn street is crossed by--" His lips press slightly together before he taps the spot with his finger. "'Sex Drive'."
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[personal profile] aheartlessdog 2022-01-27 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
An otherwise lovely place? Akutagawa's dubious gaze settles on the man beside him, studying his form under the dim lights of the street lamps. What kind of person would like a place like this? Especially when they're also bearing a mark on their throat. He had said he was new, though, so perhaps he would learn with time.

It isn't Akutagawa's concern to break him in.

"Sex Drive," he repeats, still sounding just as serious as he had when he'd spoken the first street name. "I understand. Thank you for your assistance." He starts to walk away without waiting for a response, only to trip over something in the dark. While he catches his own balance, the package goes tumbling on the ground and pours open, revealing the contents inside. The glitter and condoms spill everywhere, along with the lube and perfume bottle toppling out of the box. Akutagawa stares at it in only mild disbelief. Why couldn't he have just been running drugs or a bomb or something?

"I was just a courier." This is very much not his box.