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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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ktizo: (🎵 souls aligned)

[personal profile] ktizo 2022-01-18 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
[He just chuckles again, sucking darker bruises into her skin. She seems to be fine with it, after all. He starts to sharply rock his hips into her with her higher pitched cries, panting hotly against her neck and taking advantage of the now sensitive skin by nipping sharply at it between moans of his own.

He's so close- he strokes her faster, free hand gripping the sheets beneath them tightly. The spark of pain from her nails goes straight to his cock and he lets out a breathy groan, hips suddenly picking up speed at an irregular pace as he reaches his climax.

He doesn't bother to muffle his cry of pleasure at that, spilling inside of her. He keeps thrusting into her as he rides it out, pressing feverish kisses to her jaw and throat.]
theworldender: (n20)

[personal profile] theworldender 2022-01-18 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, the Earth I come from is tidal locked. Why it happened we don't know. That information has been lost or sealed away." He said softly as he looked at her. "So this is the first time I've ever seen night, or stars. And I hate the dark." He felt a little sheepish as he reached behind and scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

"We sleep with the lights on." He finally admitted. "I guess that's pretty odd to most people. Being a full grown man and sleep with all the lights on. It's just, in the dark, or shadows, or during foggy and rainy days the Shades were more prevalent. I can only imagine the free run they'd have if there was night." A visible shudder ran through him at the mere thought of that.

"I won't get cold, and if I do I'll be alright." He reassured her. "It's nice to meet you Anna." He glanced around. "Would you like to get out of the cold at least? There's a couple cafes, or restaurants around." He offered, though he wasn't about to eat anything. He liked to keep control of his body and urges and his mind in working order.
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[personal profile] cholesterol 2022-01-18 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
( it's different. there's the hunt of stubble underneath a shaved face, but also interest. neither pulls away until steve takes a breath. dean traces his nose along steve's, keeping his eyes closed, bringing his hands to steve's cheeks. )

I don't hate you.

( that's all he gets before he's cutting off steve's break for oxygen. he far from hates steve, but this is a three in the morning, post shift, captain america kiss. and that means he lets go. he stops thinking about what sam or his father or anyone might think and he lets himself feel steve's lips and slip his tongue in. )
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[personal profile] pissoffbook 2022-01-18 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
[She cuts off another cry through gritted teeth as he works the mark harder and she jolts when he nips at the overlysensitive skin.

Kainé has no trouble keeping up with the quicker pace or the rougher thrusts, moans spilling from her lips the faster the momentum.

She can feel his length throbbing within her and her own form jerks as she comes closer. It's when he climaxes that she's pushed over as well, clamping around him with a sharp cry as her nails pierce flesh and her thighs vise around him while she shudders through her finish.

Panting lightly, she falls limp, legs sliding from his middle and arms going slack as she recovers. Her face is flush with afterglow and her normally pale skin has a light sheen and a rosy color to it. Her loose silvery white hair is plastered to her forehead and her braid is also tossled with strands sticking out every which way. She looks quite content... for the moment.

She takes a few minutes to catch her breath before returning to her earlier warning. After all, being half Shade has its perks. She has quite a lot of stamina and recovers quickly.]


That was... pretty amazing.

...But I hope that's not all you got...

[She taunts playfully, fingers absently toying with his hair. Then a beat later, before he can respond, she wraps her legs around him again, and using a strength and speed that appear to come out of nowhere, flips him onto his back before he probably realizes what happened. She straddles him with another proud smirk splayed across her features, her hands resting lightly on his chest.]

'Think you can keep up?
ktizo: (🎵 drift on the wind)

[personal profile] ktizo 2022-01-18 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
Oh-

[He's not expecting to be flipped over, and looks up at her blearily as he's still coming down from his own high. He pushes his hair out of his face and rests his hands on her thighs, looking dazed but interested. The effects haven't quite worn off yet.]

I don't seem to have a choice.

[But he laughs, sliding his hands up to her chest again.]

Pray give me a moment to recover...?

[He's still overly sensitive, but perhaps with the effects of the hot chocolate keeping him hard he'll recover sooner. In the meantime, he unties his hair and lets it fall out of the messy braid it's in, slipping the tie around his wrist for now.]
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Wildcard - Dubious Delivery

[personal profile] theworldender 2022-01-18 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
Nier was muttering under his breath looking down at the package, not paying any attention to where he was walking. His 6' frame hunched a little against the wind as he moved.

"This feels all to familiar." He muttered to himself when he found himself bumping into another person, crushing the box some as he heard glass shatter. "Oh crap!" He glanced up. "I'm so sorry!" He said as he felt a liquid starting to ooze out of the box, making his nose wrinkle. It smelled far too strong for him.

He heard in the back of his mind Weiss's voice from when he was younger, in a similar situation. Ahhh... that didn't sound good... well no point in finishing the delivery now. He did miss that damn book. He took in the robes the man was wearing, and watching as the liquid seemed to drip on him as well. He held the now leaking box under one hand as he took off his scarf to try to wipe the perfume off the other.
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[personal profile] ktizo 2022-01-18 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
Covering his nose at the smell, Hythlodaeus still regards Nier with a sympathetic air about him as he shakes his head.

"No, no, it's quite fine." Oh, but that perfume stinks... he'll have to wash his robes soon. "I should have been looking where I was going, too."

He feels his cheeks flush a little, but dismisses it as the perfume being too strong for his liking.
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[personal profile] cryfrustration 2022-01-18 10:39 am (UTC)(link)
"See now that sounds more like home," Vrenille jokes about washing clothes on a rock. "Here they got all kinda gadgets 'n shit I'd never heard of. Washing machines 'n coffee makers 'n such. My guild house had a cleaning golem for some of that, but it's nothing like this place."

These are lighthearted, idle musings, but he pauses on the question of the threat that's being faced where he's from, breathing a bit of a sigh. "Oh that's elder dragons. They're a whole catch-22: tied to the life force 'n magic of the world but ready to wipe out every stitch of life 'n civilisation on it too. Can't kill 'em without threatening the fabric of reality itself, can't leave 'em without having 'em destroy life as we know it."

He's been here long enough to know that people imagine all sorts of wild shit when you say "dragons" but for him, they're just a simple fact of life--it is how it is, and since he can't do a damn thing about them from here, he generally tries not to tie himself in knots. There are far more pragmatic concerns to focus on, for example surviving this place with a minimal amount of suffering.

"I've been here longer than most people--three 'n a half years, nearly--long 'nuff to work some of this bullshit out. Not that it all makes sense, 'cause it won't, but a lotta crap here's 'bout negotiating. You try 'n dig your heels in and say a hard no, the city's got ways of flexing its muscles to force you, sometimes pretty brutally and you never see it coming. But if you're willing to go with the points you can bear, find a small yes, a little concession, at least some of the time you can avoid having to face the worst. That's true whether you got a mark down your neck or not."

It's about finesse in other words, which is sadly something he's often seen younger men, in all the headstrong bluster of their youth, struggle with. He's still going to share the knowledge though.

"As for this," a vague gesture in the direction of the kneeling submissive who started this all, "folks ever do trust falls where you're from? Or climb mountains they might die on? Do crazy shit while they're out seeking thrills?"

The questions are all half rhetorical, just a suggestion of some non-sexual acts that might be sort of analogous. Simply something to consider, and rather than waiting for an answer, he gives a nod along down the path towards the winter market stalls and kiosks.

"C'mon, walk with me a bit. We can find someplace warm to sit."
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[personal profile] requiemshark 2022-01-18 12:47 pm (UTC)(link)
get a contract sooner than later with someone you don't hate
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[personal profile] requiemshark 2022-01-18 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Huh.

[ Ephemera rocks back on his heels, processing that. He almost asks how Chase survived that shit in the first place but doesn't. Ephemera knows better than most what a person can endure in the aftermath. ]

That's rough. Takes a lot to survive something like that.
sickenign: (✨ 073 !)

[personal profile] sickenign 2022-01-18 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
inquiring minds would like to know

how

precisely how
sickenign: (✨ 103 !)

[personal profile] sickenign 2022-01-18 01:24 pm (UTC)(link)
oh you don't need a therapist for that. you have new york california disease. incurable
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[personal profile] sickenign 2022-01-18 01:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Who the fuck else would I be?

[ It had felt almost too good to be true, to be handed a package with a name on she actually recognised. Somewhere in the back of her mind she'd wondered for a minute if it was just a cosmic coincidence of the most unreasonable scale, but she barely has time to check it's him when he opens the door before he throws his arms around her and proves himself anyway. Kennedy stops caring about the package the second she's being hugged, and promptly lets it drop so she can squeeze him against her. ]

Holy shit. How'd you get a fucking house?
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It's 5am! What is sleep? \o/

[personal profile] pissoffbook 2022-01-18 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[The look on his face is priceless and Kainé can't help but chuckle herself.

She puts her hands on her hips in feigned obstinance and looks down at him.]


You get two...

[Then she leans over until their bodies are as flush as can be, considering the positioning, and the fact that they're still joined, and rests her head on his shoulder. After a moment she tilts it up to whisper in his ear.]

I'm giving you shit. Take all the time you need.

[A light nip at his earlobe for a bit more teasing as she occupies herself by untying her own braid as well and letting the silvery-white locks cascade down to her mid-back. When she speaks again, her tone is sultry.]

Then I'll show you what I can do.

[There's a hint of a challenge there as well, if he catches it.]
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[personal profile] collateraldamaging 2022-01-18 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. I don't know if I could have, myself.

[ He might not have made it through a lot of traumas his teammates have... compared to the rest of them his life had been pretty easy. Shit, he's the only one of them who still has a family. It's a hard pill to swallow knowing he created most of his own problems and won't have a chance to fix them now. ]

The program probably gave him purpose, if not hope that he'd be physically functional again.
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[personal profile] extent 2022-01-18 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
( nick isn't going to cry, he's definitely not going to cry, and if he has to shove his face into her shoulder and take a few deep breaths to make sure that that's the case, well it's no one's business but his own. it's just--been a hard year, harder still because it's been a year spent building new connections from the ground up.

he should be upset that kennedy is here too — and he will, later — but right now he's just overwhelmingly glad that he's not alone here anymore, selfish as that might be. )


Don't be stupid, it's not my house. ( he pulls back then, just enough to stretch his head back, tip his chin and flash the dark tattooed line running down his throat. ) Jesus, fuck. I can't believe this. Come inside.

( something that would be much more achievable if nick would actually let go of her for a minute, which as of yet he still hasn't. )
requiemshark: (061)

[personal profile] requiemshark 2022-01-18 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
That's something, anyway.

[ Ephemera watches Kazu for a moment. ]</small You can do a lot, if you have a mission.
mcferrin: (114)

[personal profile] mcferrin 2022-01-18 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
He owed money to the dominatrix mafia. They got creative.
😓

It was very tragic.
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[personal profile] ipswichson 2022-01-18 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"I never thought about... I mean, I get someone could do that but..." It's not anything he could imagine. Even angry he had just hit Chase to try and get him to back off. Not try and hurt him with that kind of precision and malice.

"Look. I'm sorry for all of it and I haven't been helpful. You're new here and I ruined your job with the crazies. What can I help you with? Find the Up housing? A good bar? The room where you can break things for stress relief? What can I help with?"
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[personal profile] ragingnature 2022-01-18 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I guess that makes sense."

She smiles as she listens to him. "It must be nice."

The question catches her off guard. She blinks at him, quiet for a few moments as she thinks. She turns her gaze to look up at the ceiling again. "What am I grateful for?"

It shouldn't be such a difficult question but she's suddenly having a hard time coming up with an answer. So much has gone wrong since she left home, all her plans went out the window. Well, not really her plans rather her mother's plans for her. But then there was Hades, a bright spot and the only good thing in her life since. And after over a year and a half in worlds not her own she's finally been reunited with him. Although this place certainly isn't ideal he's here.

"Hades." She finally says with a soft smile. "There are other things, but he's been so good to me." She turns to look at him again. "He arrived not too long ago and things almost feel normal here when I'm with him."
sickenign: (✨ 147 !)

[personal profile] sickenign 2022-01-18 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
if a dominatrix mafia tried to kill me with dildos i would simply enjoy it and not die

rip to your dad but i'm different
mcferrin: (049)

[personal profile] mcferrin 2022-01-18 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Damn, what kind of person would try to flex on my recently deceased father.

Truly a disturbing response, you maniac.
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[personal profile] notthatstraight 2022-01-18 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
As long as it's not terminal.
I'm too cute to die just yet.
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[personal profile] proactive_with_pep 2022-01-18 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Even missing a line down her neck Buffy is still waiting for the other shoe to drop. She doubts whoever whisked her away from an okayish life back home ─ demons and vampires aside, isn't really rolling out the red carpet for her. Or anyone for that matter. They're all part of some sick, twisted experiment. Only she's got it better than he does. And why she's wanting to make it a little less harder for him, and for anyone else if she can.

"I promise I'm nothing like..." She nods her head to the pair she'd been staring at. "To be honest I'm pretty sure they got me mixed up with someone else. Just waiting on getting called down to an office to get it all sorted out." Because why would anyone think she'd be capable of taking care of anyone else? Sure, she managed to take care of herself in Los Angeles, but barely.

With an audible exhale her shoulders relax, his smile putting her at ease. "It's nice to meet you, Ben. I'm Buffy." Untangling her fingers from each other she reaches out and takes his hand, careful to shake it without any extra strength. After a beat and having angled herself toward him, she asks, "So, Ben, fellow victim and newbie, where'd they end up taking you from? I'm from a small town in California."
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[personal profile] abide 2022-01-18 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ at least it's something steady. steve hasn't had this kind of contact in so long that it almost feels foreign, the pressure of dean's hands on his face and the weight of his mouth against his. or maybe it's that he's kissing a man? doubtful, honestly, because he doesn't hate it – i don't hate you – and his fingers are relaxing, pushing up dean's chest to find purchase at the back of his neck.

he moves, finally, meeting that tongue with his own and dragging him closer. because it's not as if he hasn't kissed anyone in his life. he knows what he's doing, and it's nice being this close to someone again. it's the smallest things a person can forget, and before he can overthink it, he gets an arm around dean's waist like he's not planning to let him go any time soon, an embrace that's solid while he finds his footing and tests what sort of way someone like dean likes to be kissed. ]