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Duplicity Game Mods ([personal profile] duplicitymods) wrote in [community profile] duplicitymemes2022-01-10 07:43 pm
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TDM #22


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« « « 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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aheartlessdog: (pic#12888687)

[personal profile] aheartlessdog 2022-01-30 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
The skin tears, and it's enough to make Akutagawa's eyes water. The pain overrides the pleasure once Akutagawa has finished, but in his post-orgasm haze, he doesn't seem to mind. Not yet, at least. Instead, he looks down at the boy kneeling before him and leans over, untangling his fingers from his hair and then brushing the blood over his lips with the pad of his thumb.

Akutagawa doesn't particularly find things beautiful. He can acknowledge that things are aesthetically pleasing, but they never really speak to him. This feels different. This feels, a little, like living might. The only thing that could possibly make it better is if the blood had been Jade's own.

Nonetheless, when he speaks, it is simply to ask, "What the hell does that mean?"
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[personal profile] terrariums 2022-01-30 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
Such an interesting touch that Jade finds unexpected and just briefly his tongue swipes across his sharp teeth to taste some of the blood that lingers there. Human blood has a different taste to it than fish, but it isn't unpleasant.

"Just that one's age does not make them any more enduring. We were always taught in the sea that the oldest fish were the wisest and most resilient. I suppose that isn't always the case of the land population."
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[personal profile] aheartlessdog 2022-01-30 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, so he's definitely being insulted. Akutagawa looks displeased as he pulls his pants back on. The cold is already starting to get to him, enough so that he's willing to ignore the stickiness for now. He winces in pain, however, as he does so.

"I could kill you where you stand, you know."
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[personal profile] darktrade 2022-01-30 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Wish can be granted.

[He'll walk him down one of the glitzier streets back towards the apartments, where liquor is waiting and so is a warm bedroom suite. He'll happily just sit by while Oliver receives his mousse (which is naturally presented with flaked gold pieces because the Up's just that full of itself,) and occupy himself with questions:]

What are some things you'll need here? A wishlist, of sorts. For the future.
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[personal profile] terrariums 2022-01-30 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Then I suppose I should stand." He doesn't linger on the ground for too long and instead brings himself back up to his full height--considerably taller than the older human. This time though it was himself who had the straining of an erection against the front of his slacks.

Jade steps forward, closing the gap between them to press his bloodied lips against Akutagawa's own with little regard to the rest of the mess on his face. Perhaps the close quarters and his own contact with the perfume had begun to take their toll.
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[personal profile] aheartlessdog 2022-01-30 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
The height doesn't intimidate Akutagawa, and the older man simply glares upwards. He hardly pays any mind to Jade's erection, only to be surprised by the sudden kiss. Akutagawa is not much of a kisser himself, but the taste of blood on his lips is enough to make his blood start pumping again. His breath catches in his throat, but he doesn't cough, instead simply parting his lips and darting his tongue out over Jade's, licking the blood off his bottom lip.

He hadn't expected this to go on beyond what it had already been, but it seems for now, he's making no move to stop Jade.
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[personal profile] wantingmore 2022-01-30 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
How perceptive of him. Claudia smiles. Her fangs peeking out from behind her lips as she does so. It can be troublesome to work with those who aren’t easily manipulative, but just as refreshing. It makes her respect him a bit more than before, so she decides to be forthright.

“I have no current contract, myself. I’d simply ask that you use your time in my home to seriously consider signing with me.” She gives an easy gesture of her hand. “Call it a trial period, if you will.”
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[personal profile] aheartlessdog 2022-01-30 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
Akutagawa can appreciate someone direct with their wants. Her offer isn't unreasonable either. It gets him out of the cold for now, and also potentially gives him a new contract partner. While it would be foolish to sign on with someone quickly, Claudia is at least someone he respects as his boss and superior.

"Very well," he agrees. "My previous Dominant is no longer in the city." He sips his cocoa, body feeling warmer as he does. It's a bad sign, but he'll overlook it for now. He's strong enough to resist the city's games, or so he thinks.

"I suppose it would be better to talk about it early. What do you expect from your contract partners?"
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[personal profile] meca 2022-01-30 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
( the shoddy attempt to pull attention to oliver's very purposefully b rating earns nick a soft laugh, as oliver shifts down and off nick's chest. slides off him and to his side so he can lean down to press a kiss to the corner of his lips with a very overly dramatic muah sound. before he's shifting even further down, leaving little nips and kisses along the side of nick's jawline, down his neck. )

You can drop the whole doe-eyed, innocent suggestions bullcrap. ( nick's already driving him nuts as is. no need to hide the horny suggestions behind anything else, is there? oliver's own hand drops down, palm sliding up against nick's inner thigh up to his cock. doesn't move over nick's hand, just tries to gently nudge it out of the way. ) I already knew you were hot shit.
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[personal profile] wantingmore 2022-01-30 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
He’s reasonable with his concerns. She appreciates that. It feels like business, and she’s gotten used to such dealings. “Loyalty,” she tells him simply. “As long as what you do doesn’t come down on my head as a dominant, you’re entitled to as much freedom as you’d like.”

She has space and money, so she doesn’t mind making her contracts lenient. After all, it benefits her, if not as much as him.

“Quota assistance is optional, though I may ask for assistance in one regard: the matter of my feeding.”
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[personal profile] lone_horse 2022-01-30 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ Sounds good to me! ]
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[personal profile] extent 2022-01-30 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
I mean I could, sure.

( nick stretches out more comfortably with oliver off of his chest, only to twist slightly into him anyway, once he's spread out at nick's side. he drapes an arm idly above his head, rocks his head back to leave plenty of space for oliver's trail of teeth and kisses.

he hikes a leg up, foot on the bed and knee bent so that when oliver's hand starts wandering there's plenty of space between his thighs too. but before he gets his own palm out of the way, nick grinds his hand down a little harder, grinning to himself more than anything. )


Would you prefer if I was just like-- ( nick lifts his hips a little, grinds hard up into his palm for a few seconds, just enough that when he keeps speaking it's through a shameless moan. )--Oli, babe, please, stretch my hole out with your tongue until I can't remember my own name.
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[personal profile] calicoat 2022-01-30 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
Shut up, Irving, and let me get you off.

[ If that doesn't shut him up, then fine, he'll stop, but he's guessing from the flush on his face, the uneven breathing, that he doesn't really want that. Irving is clearly a man who is used to fooling himself, convincing himself not to want the things he really does. He told him as much, back at the bar, so whatever weak little protests he has aren't going to fool Jack. ]

I've got you where I want you. I'll move you when I'm ready.

[ He pauses, like he's actually considering it...but he doesn't make any change, but take a second to spit in the palm of his hand. ]
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[personal profile] meca 2022-01-30 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
( fancy. oliver picks up his spoon, sits back in his seat again, and scrapes just a little off the top to taste it. the mousse is decent, so he goes in for seconds while he contemplates the question. )

Haven't been here long enough to gauge what I'll need yet. New clothes, obviously. A bike. Not a manual bike, like a Harley. That'd be nice. ( nothing too fancy, see? ) Some nice bed sheets. Not the jersey cotton bullshit.
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[personal profile] aheartlessdog 2022-01-30 08:56 am (UTC)(link)
Loyalty is one of Akutagawa’s strong suits. He is, perhaps, loyal to a fault. While his true loyalty would always remain to the Port Mafia, he doesn’t mind swearing some to his Dominant in Duplicity. It’s only natural that a he should regard his superior with reverence, despite his unhappiness with the situation.

Of course none of that accounts for his explosive temper. Akutagawa has a short fuse, and while he’s getting better, it’s still easier to trigger than it should be. Most who knew him would probably advise Claudia not to contract him on that basis alone. He doesn’t see himself as a problem, though, so he makes no move to warn her about himself.

“Your terms are reasonable.” Relative freedom in exchange for her ability to feed on him seems like a fair deal. While he may have protested prior to Duplicity, working in Fangtasy has taken away any nervousness he might have held towards it. She wouldn’t kill him if she needed him to feed from regularly. “I agree to the trial period.”

Then, pointedly: “I don’t mind assisting with quota three times a month if required. I have no need for anything beyond that.”
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[personal profile] cryfrustration 2022-01-30 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
"A president? Huh." Vrenille wasn't expecting Ben to say that either. "It's lucky, keeping your family like that." And he doesn't expand, but he knows from experience. He'd lost the last member of his own family before he was ten.

"And it's kinda my job to be accepting," he smiles. There's a light bit of humour, or at least irony, in his own life trajectory and he knows it. "Or, well...I guess you'd say when I got here I made it my job--sex therapist. The accepting part was sorta core to my hustle anyway."

That's also why he's absolutely considered the possibility that Ben will end up with someone older. Hell, it might even be him. Not that he has any designs to get him into bed right now, and not that the age gap between them isn't substantial, but this place is what it is: sex is required of every LIER, age notwithstanding, and Vrenille knows he can give a guy a good first time; he's done it often enough.

For now though, the question is still marginal in his mind, and when Ben pulls the back of his collar down, his attention is squarely on what's revealed. There's no recoil, no wince, no shying away. Instead he takes a step closer, lifting a hand towards the collar of Ben's coat to pull it back and see better, but giving a clear indication of what he intends, and only reaching out if Ben's body language gives the go-ahead.

"Do they hurt?" His brow furrows slightly, because honestly, they look like they must hurt.
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[personal profile] wantingmore 2022-01-30 10:56 am (UTC)(link)
This is probably the easiest it’s ever been to convince someone to potentially contract with her, perhaps second only to Lenore—-but Claudia’s still generally trying not to think about the recently vanished vampire.

“Wonderful! Shall we?”

She doesn’t know how nocturnal he is, but as it’s already after sunset, it’s only going to start getting colder. Might as well head home now, especially when business has been slow.

“I feel the same about quota,” she assures him. Of course, there have been exceptions, and the city does love to put them in precarious situations, but all in all she feels no particular urge to seek out sex. “It can be tedious, but there is nothing else to be done about it.”
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[personal profile] aheartlessdog 2022-01-30 11:40 am (UTC)(link)
Another sip of hot cocoa later, and Akutagawa nods. "Lead the way," he requests, ready to follow Claudia when she starts walking. It will take him a little while -- but not long -- to learn to navigate easily through Duplicity again.

The air is getting chillier the closer to night it gets, somehow growing colder than it already had been. Akutagawa can see his breath as they walk, squeezing the cup he's holding to at least warm his hands. The more he drinks, however, the more a strange warmth creeps up on him. He recognizes the feeling easily by now, but he has no intention of inconveniencing Claudia.

He's relieved a little when she speaks of quota. His relationship with sex is complicated. Before Duplicity, he'd avoided it entirely, seeing it as a needless distraction to his job. Now, it's a necessity and something that can no longer be ignored. He doesn't hate sex by any means, but it's strange to suddenly have it at the forefront of everything. When Akutagawa's concern has only ever been strength and killing to show strength, sex is a new aspect of life entirely. He'd gotten more accustomed to it with his previous Dominant, but now, it felt like he's back to square one with everything.

"It's a task to take care of and nothing more," he agrees quietly, finding himself growing more uncomfortable with the topic the more the hot cocoa affects him. Ah, why is it suddenly so hot out here?
extramuralise: (jesus idek where the wheel IS)

[personal profile] extramuralise 2022-01-30 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Choking back a strained, needy whimper, Irving presses a palm over his mouth as his body shudders tremulously, cock leaking pre-come more steadily like ice-melt. Not much point in continuing to object if Jack insists on making him come now, which at any rate -- come to think of it -- might actually be better gotten out of the way early anyway.

(Though, no, he's not thinking far enough ahead yet to consider that might also mean Jack really does plan on getting him off more than once; clearly a bridge to be crossed later, once they actually get to it.)

Irving's legs quiver like they're on the verge of losing strength, and he presses his weight more firmly against the wall so as not to simply collapse where he stands. His cock jumps again in Jack's hand, increasingly responsive and dripping freely, before a heat drops suddenly and urgently through him.
]

I-- [ He pants, gasping quietly, feeling the approaching climax already shivering through him. ] Rackham--
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[personal profile] brandingissues 2022-01-30 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kate looks back his direction and winces. She knows that look, knows the heat that's thrumming through his veins]

Not too much, just--around this corner. Hang in there, alright? We'll get you back to your rooms.

[She does reach out then, slipping her hand into his, and if he lets her, she'll tug him forward, about double the pace they're walking now]

Maybe it'll help if you close your eyes?
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[personal profile] asongwithin 2022-01-30 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can't - " The words are choked out desperately, because the memory is so vivid and raw: sitting in that shuttle, her body ravaged by radiation, clinging to life through sheer force of will.

But Jessica is - a stranger? - either way, she isn't part of that moment, and that does give her something to anchor to. After a moment, she does what she's told: breathes in, tasting the brisk winter air. She's shaking like a dying leaf.



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surprises

[personal profile] naomh 2022-01-30 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[There are times when Marcus finds himself doubting reality. This is not new: when one is plagued by demons and their deceptions, it becomes par the course. It happened on arrival here, where, naked, he could have sworn he was in a Hell of his own making as he was sent on his way to the dregs of Duplicty's Down. He had acclimated, eventually. Now, he doubts again: it isn't the weather, but rather the jovial Christmas Market vibe that comes with it. The stalls, the happy if not slightly frozen smiles and calls of encouragement. It feels like he has been plucked and placed back in the middle of Manchester city centre, or thereabouts.

Except, of course, he has not. He is in the closest thing to the Pit one can get, he imagines. It is bitter cold, enough that even the leather jacket and the gloves are barely fighting off the bite of the frost. Worse, still, the hot chocolate does smell absolutely fucking delightful, but he's seen couples partake of the goods and then disappear, groping at each other like ravenous wolves.

Even the cross around his neck knows that he is no stranger to temptation, but at least those had been of his own sound mind. Here, when he gives in and buys a hot chocolate and a snowflake cookie, it feels like he's watching his own life from outside of his own body. He bumps into John with the snowflake already eaten, and the hot chocolate being used as a makeshift portable heater, cradled between his hands. It's a stall of odd trinkets, all with odd promises, and idly, Marcus eyes each one with tired amusement. ]
Bloody hell, they don't half throw this stuff in your face, do they?
extramuralise: (oh my fucking god where are we)

[personal profile] extramuralise 2022-01-30 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ John Irving still has yet to be convinced that this isn't Hell (or at the very least, an especially wicked layer of Purgatory) but he also can't fully deny there are also aspects of Duplicity that aren't all bad-- pleasant even, which perhaps only exist in order to bring down their guards and tempt them through a more patient process of assimilation, but whatever the case, it does make the adjustment a bit less traumatic than it otherwise might be.

The food, by now, he knows to steer clear or at least be wary of, but in weather like this the hot chocolate has been hard to avoid, the beverage nearly a temptation in of itself for how freely available such a normally much more first-rate luxury has been here. Irving's own winter wear is almost overkill now that he's in Duplicity, so he's sipping the cocoa for flavor almost more than heat, and though it proceeds to work its magic on him slowly, the question he's asked is no more lost on him than it would be under more normal circumstances.
]

Even only by half would still be a vast improvement to all this-- this...

[ Words failing him, he simply gestures, arm sweeping out to indicate the various obscene items out on display. He speaks with a brisk English accent, a bit old-fashioned, eyes moving back to Marcus in assessment and pausing not insignificantly at the cross around his neck. Smiling, Irving offers the man his hand. ]

Lieutenant John Irving. Am I right in assuming that, like myself, you must also be newly arrived? How have you been faring so far, sir?
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[personal profile] ragingnature 2022-01-30 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
She loves those sounds. Those alone are enough to urge her to continue, though the feeling of his hands on her help. She groans into the kiss, nails alternating between biting into and scratching lightly over his scalp. She loves the way he moves beneath her, the reactions she receives. She may be a Submissive now but her more dominant position hasn't just gone away overnight.

She chuckles in response to the question, eyes half-lidded as she lazily looks back at him. "Would it be such a bad way to go?" She grins and runs her hand through his hair.

"But I suppose that's enough teasing." With that she sits up, lifting herself up so she can reach between them and guide him against her entrance. There's a bit more teasing before she eases herself down on him, rolling her head back with a moan.
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[personal profile] snapping 2022-01-30 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Something like that, yes.

[ He's very serious about it though!!! Though he tilts his head at her curiously. ]

Were you not "alive" before you came?