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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


« « « 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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foundlingfather: (Looking at the explosion)

[personal profile] foundlingfather 2022-02-02 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"No." Comes the expected stated reply. "Only one way that I've seen. Sometimes people disappear from the city. It's...assumed they go home." Because of course there's no real way to know if they truly do go home when they disappear.

"Until now? I've been the only Mandalorian." His tone might have a tinge of sadness to it. Is he glad she's here? Another Mandalorian? Maybe. There's people that are similar. Wear armor, similar beliefs. But it's not quite the same. His helmet tilts, as his tone shifts back to neutral. "There are others from our world. Including three Jedi." Din at least considers them allies. "Most of my allies here. Have been people from other worlds."
Edited 2022-02-02 23:21 (UTC)
mywayistheway: (helmet)

[personal profile] mywayistheway 2022-02-02 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Being the only Mandalorian in this strange place for so long must have been difficult. She doesn’t doubt he had managed, but it was always better to be among one’s own people. Their culture valued that a great deal.

“Then it will have to be enough,” she decides. The two of them were not what she would consider friends, more like acquaintances who did each other favors. Still it was better than nothing. Though the fact that there are Jedi here leaves her with mixed feelings. Her people didn’t have a good history with them it’s true, and she had felt dealing with most had been a waste of time. Yet, there had been a few that were valuable allies.

“Where do you live?” It would be important to know where to find him.
indensity: (007)

[personal profile] indensity 2022-02-03 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
He would have expected more of a reaction from the weretiger by now. His initial worry even seems to be gone, which is a bit insulting, considering who he's talking about. Then again, that's very typical of that little agency of theirs. And it's not even the weretiger's first time dealing with the Port Mafia. Akutagawa had been assigned to kidnap him once, hadn't he? Chuuya still thinks he deserves a bit more respect, but he'll let it slide.

"Did I what?" He can guess. The talk of missing drinks is getting louder, and someone is yelling out did anyone grab the wrong drinks?. Chuuya continues to ignore it. He lifts open the lid of one cup to check the contents, then takes a small sip of the hot chocolate inside.

"Were you wondering how to buy drinks? You'll need a Dominant's permission."
indensity: (bw008)

[personal profile] indensity 2022-02-03 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not taking your pay," Chuuya says, firmly. He knows Akutagawa is likely to argue, so he lifts a hand to cut him off. "I'm accompanying you so we can plan our next move, and because I need to refamiliarize myself. You're still the one doing the delivery."

He actually doesn't think he'll be of any help. The address sounds vaguely familiar, but considering that all the streets have that same theme when it comes to names, that doesn't mean much. He could be getting it confused with at least ten other places. Really, the Japanese method of numbering districts is much more effective.

"Do you want to return to your old job?"
indensity: (025)

nakahara chuuya | bungou stray dogs | submissive

[personal profile] indensity 2022-02-03 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
WINTER WONDERLAND
[Chuuya has seen snow many times before. It's rare, though, where he's from, and the only time he's had this much of it at once was on a business trip a couple of years back. It had only been in passing then, through car windows and the view from his hotel, while now he finds himself surrounded by it. It's been kicked up, disturbed most places, but Chuuya has found a small path that's still untouched. Somehow he's not leaving a single footstep as he walks.]

This city almost doesn't look as shitty like this.

[It's not his first time here, and he's not at all happy to be back. He has few good memories from last time. But if he has been brought back, he'll just have to make the best of it, one way or another. There's no way a little tattoo is going to stop him.

He leans down to scoop up some snow, quickly shaping it into a ball. He tosses it back and forth between his hands, before flinging it at some nearby naughty snow figures. It goes through three, smashing them all completely, before disappearing into another drift.]



SURPRISES FOR SALE
[Chuuya has been wandering the market for a little while, looking at everything for sale, wasting time more than anything. His mood is sinking the longer he's here, though. He has nothing better to do, that's why he came here, but he's getting hungry, and he knows from the last time he was in this city that he won't be allowed to buy anything. Not without a Dominant's permission.

He has no intention at all of asking a stranger to buy him what he wants. He's an Executive of the Yokohama Port Mafia, which might not mean much here, but if he's never let laws stop him in the past, why would he start now?

He walks over to the stand selling warm drinks, and stands close to it, facing the street like he's waiting for someone. It's been a long time since he's had to resort to methods like this, but --

Drinks are set down for someone, and when they don't immediately pick up their ownd drinks, Chuuya does it for them. He walks away with every bit of confidence, counting on that lack of attention, and the people mingling all around, to be enough of a distraction.]


[ooc: maybe chuuya stole from you, or maybe you just saw him do it. or maybe you just run into him and have no clue.]


WILDCARD
[Anything you wanna throw at me? Bring it!]
foundlingfather: (Paint me like your Alderaan girls)

[personal profile] foundlingfather 2022-02-03 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
It's been rough. He'd gotten used to being on his own back home, but that had been helped that he had a mission to complete. And as rough as Bo-Katan and her group were toward him. It'd been nice to be with Mandalorians again. Even Boba Fett. Still, he wouldn't consider Bo-Katan a friend, just another Mandalorian. An ally, that he did favors for, and got favors in return.

"Currently? In the Dominant apartments. With my--" He pauses, the thought of lying crosses his mind. But she'd just find out eventually wouldn't she? "--contracted Dominant." He's watching her reaction out of her peripherals, as he continues. "We also have a private house, that we're fixing up. To eventually move into."
opiate_visions: (Wait thinking)

[personal profile] opiate_visions 2022-02-03 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Taken? But not sold or bought?" He pushes his hands through his hair, ruffling it all up. "Like, if I wanted to party, could I just... go and buy ecstasy or MDMA?"
mywayistheway: (red light)

[personal profile] mywayistheway 2022-02-03 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Something something about a house. Bo-Katan doesn’t really hear it as her mind practically explodes in red.

“Your… what?!”

Did she hear that right?

This Mandalorian lady practically lunges at the man. One might think she was about to choke the life out of him if you were to look from a distance. Instead her fingers grip the fabric of his cape around his neck. Firmly yanking down to see his neck for herself.
foundlingfather: (Spying around the corner)

[personal profile] foundlingfather 2022-02-03 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Unfortunately, Din had yet to see Bo-Katan's real rage back home. In any of their encounters. Even with Boba Fett, she'd seemed rather chilled, yet angry. So he's anything but ready for her to suddenly lunge at him, after those two angry words.

"Hrk!" Is all he gets out, as he stumbles back, enough to trip him up on the snow, and send him to the ground, and her on top. He barely gets a chance to react, before she's grabbing at his suit, and yanking the material down. His own hand going instinctively to keep the helmet on. But sure enough, once the material's pulled down enough. The black Submissive mark is revealed, going down his neck.
astraythought: (shadowy confessions)

All Aboard

[personal profile] astraythought 2022-02-03 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
Bold or stupid? The small submissive in the grey dress dares to take the empty seat next to Bo-Katan, but she keeps her head down and her hands daintily folded in her lap, clearly not trying to bother the stranger. Just looking for space.
mywayistheway: (Looming)

[personal profile] mywayistheway 2022-02-03 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
Din had been lucky then. She did keep herself cool and collected these days for the most part, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t snap if angered enough. And right now she is indeed very angry and indignant. Not caring as they both end up on the ground, managing to expose his neck and confirm this outrage for herself.

“Haar’chak!” Her voice coming out at a near roar through the vocoder of her helmet. Her fist slamming against his helmet, though it’s harmless enough. If she had wanted to hurt him she easily could, but her anger is not actually directed at him.

In the next moment she remembers herself and lets go. Getting off of him and rising back to her feet. “That mark has no place on a Mandalorian,” she says with an angered edge still in her voice. It was a disgrace, and not one that he deserved. Someone would pay for it.
mywayistheway: (my way)

[personal profile] mywayistheway 2022-02-03 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
Bo-Katan would vote the latter as there seemed to be nothing bold about this cringing girl. The mandalorian looking at her in silence for a few moments. The fact that she’s a submissive not escaping her.

She doesn’t bother her though. Turning her gaze back out the window. One might think Bo would even ignore her, that is until she suddenly speaks.

“Sit straight. Show some dignity.”
lacecase: (128)

winter wonderland

[personal profile] lacecase 2022-02-03 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
[It's totally by happenstance that Ginger catches the swing as she's passing by. Her eyes light up as they follow the snowball in its path of destruction. If she was a more observant woman, she might be questioning how that could happen. Like, one snowball destroying three figures? It's a bit excessive, right? Kind of not normal? But Ginger, as always, is distinctly Ginger, so she just lets out a whoop of surprised delight, giving him a round of applause.

It's pretty sub-par, considering she's wearing mittens.]


Oh my God, like, wow! That was totally, super incredible! What an arm!
astraythought: (gracious silhouette)

[personal profile] astraythought 2022-02-03 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, ma'am." Her shoulders come back. Head lifts. Perfect posture, now that she knows that's what this strange new Dominant wants. Her gaze flickers down to the helmet in Bo-Katan's lap before she goes back to eyes front.

She's seen Din's helmet on several occasions. Clearly this one isn't the exact same, but it's similar enough to draw a little curiosity.

"If I may inquire, have you only just arrived, ma'am?"
mywayistheway: (looking down)

[personal profile] mywayistheway 2022-02-03 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
That’s more like it. It was distasteful to her to have this girl act that way, submissive or not. Though her gaze remained focused on the sights as she studied the city while it passed by. Yet the question doesn’t go ignored.

“That’s right.”
calicoat: (listening)

[personal profile] calicoat 2022-02-03 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ To be clear: he would absolutely be losing patience with this if Irving weren't someone he could use later. He doesn't have to go through this kind of effort, the coaching, to get laid. Jack hasn't exactly been wanting for options or opportunities, here. ]

You just need to relax, Irving, honestly. I wouldn't have asked you if I weren't into the idea, and furthermore, you'll want to know how to do this, if you're to keep having liaisons like this with other men.

[ Listen, he'll help, peeling the underwear the rest of the way off him until he drops it to the floor. Stupid, unnecessary layer, won't catch Jack wearing that shit. ]

No, I won't. [ True, if only because his opinion has very little room to sink. ] Try to look like you're enjoying yourself. If you are, I will.
indensity: (006)

[personal profile] indensity 2022-02-03 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Chuuya loves attention. He especially loves impressing people, so when he hears the applause his mood immediately lifts, and he turns towards the stranger, grinning. He raises a hand to adjust the hat on his head.]

That was nothing.

[And it really wasn't. He could do so much more with his Ability than that. And if he was going for humble, he misses the mark by a mile.]

I figured I might as well join in on the fun, right?

[That is not at all what he'd been thinking. And technically he ruined someone's fun.]
astraythought: (humble ginnings)

[personal profile] astraythought 2022-02-03 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Welcome, ma'am. I would offer some cheerful platitude about enjoying your stay, but you don't seem like the sort who'd find that comforting or kind." There's a bit more backbone to her than she'd originally presented with, though her voice is still soft.

"If I were to judge from your armor, you're from a civilization more advanced than my own. Do ships fly in space, where you're from?"
astraythought: (action dash)

Winter Wonderland

[personal profile] astraythought 2022-02-03 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
"My apologies, ma'am. Dreadfully rude of..." Ducky's own apology is cut off by Nolwenn's volley. Startled, Ducky darts around the corner of a building with a bit of a yelp.

But not before she'd noticed how opaque that smile was, how very like a mask. Ducky is so often an actress in her own right. Back home, she plays the role of perfect meek servant, a housemaid hiding a rapier wit. Here, she's the perfect submissive in public, watching and cataloging the behaviors of those around her.

She considers abandoning the snowball fight completely, but finds herself wanting to know more about the lady. So she scoops up a double-handful of snow, packing it firmly, and waits.
astraythought: (facepalm)

un: luckyducky

[personal profile] astraythought 2022-02-03 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
Much less, if they make a habit of advertising the intent to get away with things publicly. They watch the network, I'm afraid.
lacecase: (129)

[personal profile] lacecase 2022-02-03 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
That’s the spirit!

[It inspires her to crouch down and work on a snowball herself, but it fully crumbles in her hands as she tries to form it. The failure just makes her laugh.]

Gosh, you’ve really got me beat by miles and miles, don’tcha?
meca: (pic#15419071)

[personal profile] meca 2022-02-03 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
I heard you. Promise.

( did he tho. did he really. oliver presses a palm against one of nick's ass cheeks, gropes at him while laying gentle kisses against the other, before he's raising the other hand to pull them apart.

waits a moment, specifically because nick's being an impatient, snarky little shit. leans in a little closer, and fucking. digging his teeth straight into the meat of a cheek, leaving behind very definite indents of teeth behind while gripping tight onto nick so he can't slide away. and without giving him damn near any time to process that, leans over to drag the flat of his tongue from nick's hole down to his balls. moans against his skin, and drops down just a little more so he can suck them into his mouth.

see. he can be a snarky shit too. )
darktrade: (048)

[personal profile] darktrade 2022-02-03 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
If he's not, we'll find another.

[But there's a good chance he sat around waiting, and there's really only one way to tell. William picks himself up from the table, cracking his neck to one side and then the other before shifting away toward the exit. He puts out his arm to shepherd Oliver along with him, draping it over his shoulders in what is mildly put, a show of ownership for the rest of the world.]

We could walk it if you liked, however.
meca: (pic#15406807)

[personal profile] meca 2022-02-03 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
I haven't touched it.

( not since leaving the store anyway. and he's purposefully holding both hands up now, fingers straight to show: see? empty hands, and he's not taking it back from andrew either. not his problem. in fact he's taking several steps away just to give a little extra distance, leading away from the store specifically. stop standing close to the place where you committed crimes, loser. )

What I did's for me to know and you to never find out, thanks.
headrushed: (114)

[personal profile] headrushed 2022-02-03 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
Man...

[Andrew catches himself after a beat, looking back where they came before he hurriedly re-stashes his stolen good back in his pocket, and hurries to tail after Oliver like a lost puppy. He could just veer off, head back home and maybe waste some time in knee deep water and cold but it's just... nice to be around someone else? Someone young, and sure he's aloof but... Andy thinks Oliver's kind of cool, thanks to his magic trick.]

Don't ditch me, c'mon, I don't... I don't even want this. I don't know why I did that.