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TDM #31
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It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy. This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses. To counteract the discovery of the deceit gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the LIEs 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 LIEs 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 high-rise. 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 for all new and past arrivals. It's the hottest part of the summer. Prepare to sweat. |
 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. |
 (cw: aphrodisiacs, dub-con, groping, public nudity, public sex) It's summertime! To beat the heat, LIEs has decided to throw a pool party directly following Orientation at one of the city's public pools! Attendance is mandatory for new arrivals and strongly encouraged for everyone else. New arrivals are provided with (skimpy) swimsuits to wear, but LIERs who have been in the city a while have the option of bringing their own gear. Of course, skinny dipping is allowed as well, and there are many spots on deck for people to tan themselves. Speaking of tanning, why not help out a fellow LIER by rubbing some lotion on them? Or, if you want to avoid a burn, get someone to put sunscreen on your back? The formulas of the complementary products that LIEs provide may or may not have a mild aphrodisiac added to them, but at least you won't burn and you may get that nice golden tan you've been chasing — all over! While one end of the pool is reserved for people to splash around in or float casually, there are numerous games and water activities for people to join in on as well: In a sexy twist on Marco Polo, though in Duplicity the call and response is "lucky" and "get me," the seeker must try and tag other players by tugging at their swimsuits. They'll be rewarded with 30 seconds of foreplay, groping and whatever else they can accomplish within the time frame. Dominant and Submissive pairs face off against one another in piggyback chicken fights or jousts using inflatable toys and suggestively shaped pool noodles. Are those dildos stuck to the bottom of the pool? You bet! Dive down and retrieve them before handing them to the next person behind you to toss in and dive for or just collect as many as you can. There is, of course, the option of using said dildo on yourself or someone else for others to watch and enjoy on the pool deck. No judgment here. For those who prefer a slightly more private option, there are curtained cabanas available and it's easy enough to duck inside with a partner for a quick tryst. |
 (cw: aphrodisiacs, dub-con, altered mental states, miscellaneous kink) Whether it's the obnoxious, telltale jingle that signals the arrival of ice cream trucks, or the vehicles happen to be spotted in their various parking spots all around Duplicity — including some smaller carts made to navigate the narrower streets of the Down, it's obvious that they're popular considering the warm summer weather. It seems the locals can't get enough of the cool, sweet treats on offer — and, even better, the trucks are offering free samples in addition to selling regular sizes. Popsicles and soft serve ice cream are on the menu, and each frozen bite has its own unique set of effects. The menu: Want sprinkles with that? Enjoy your added aphro! |
 (cw: dub-con/non-con, pet play, leash and collar, training/discipline, exhibitionism) A new public park has recently been built on a formerly empty lot in the Up. The bigger sign on the gate reads "Dog Park," and the smaller sign adjacent to it includes the posted rules that all people need to abide by in order to enter. If you're curious about what such a structure entails (after all, there are dogs in Duplicity), you're in luck: today, there's a meet-and-greet being hosted for pets and their owners, sponsored by a local "pet" shop, with banners advertising the event posted at each end of the park. This is a Dog Park, alright, but it's intended for a very specific kind of play involving the LIERs who want to wear the collars in question as well as the LIERs who are interested in holding their leashes. Even if you've never harbored an interest in it before, don't worry — random bystanders will be enthusiastically pressured to join in by event volunteers, so you might find yourself wearing a collar or holding a leash in very short order regardless. All pets must be collared and leashed properly in order to enter the Dog Park, and owners must remain in close proximity to their pets at all times. There are toys for tugging and fetching, a few pieces of special playground equipment, and more than enough space to run around. There will also be obedience challenges issued to various pairs at random, just to see how in sync both pet and owner are with one another. If you decide to participate and remain on your best behavior, you might even earn a nice treat in addition to a pat on the head. The pet shop will be handing out goodie bags consisting of take-home collars, as well as animal tail plugs and other sex toys and gear, to everyone who takes part in the event, willingly or not. |
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 the assignments are OOCly 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 is a night owl, they are a Dominant. If your character prefers the daytime, 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 tag on 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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And then he was back to parading as an obnoxious mortal King. Tilting his nose and squaring his shoulders like he was more important and threatening than he was. Has there been a wretch more able to drag out Megaera's ire?
Megaera kicked her feet off the lounge, sitting on its edge as he stood over her. Megaera lifted her threatening gaze to meet his. "Oh, come on. When I can just take it out on you?" She grinned, flashing her sharp teeth. "I can't wait to make you scream. You're just begging for the crack of my whip." She mocked when he turned away.
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Aki was used to death threats, used to fighting and putting himself in harms way, so the fact he was making her want to hurt him, really was no big deal to the Devil Hunter. In fact, it made him feel at home. The back and forth between them, that electric buzz in the air of anticipation, adrenaline and fear.
Cocking a brow as she threatened to take her anger out on him, he wouldn't mind, truly. She reminded him a little of Makima, though nowhere near as ladylike. Makima was perfect after all so he could hardly compare this woman to her. This threatening, force of a powerful, sexy, dangerous woman. "Uhuh, sure."
With his back to her, Aki swallowed, hoping she wouldn't see. Fuck. Did she just- Did she just threaten to whip him till he screams? Just who the hell was she? Looking back over his shoulder at he, piercing blue eyes scanning her slowly from head to toe. "Don't see a whip. Figures. You're all talk. That fire before was probably only a parlor trick."
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She chuckled, a low menacing laugh, more ridiculing then in good-faith. All talk? "You will see my whip. That is a promise..." Megaera stood up. A Fury was never an oath-breaker; she had every intention of seeing her threat through.
To reiterate, perhaps even scare the mortal, Megaera walked up behind him. Leaning over his back, her chest and stomach only lightly brushing his, blue strands falling to his back. She placed a hand on the table, as if to box him in from one side, and drawled in his ear: "How many lashes should I inflict on you? A hundred? A thousand? ...Mortals are so frail." There was no bloodlust yet, just loaded heavy threats.
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There was that laugh again. Aki shivered, trying as hard as he could, not to let it show, he'd already let her see fear in his eyes once today, and he didn't feel like giving her more fuel to fight with. "Uhuh, sure I will." Unaware of the fact the Fury was about to get real close and personal with him.
Aki froze in place. He could feel her presence behind him, taller than him, pressing ever so slightly against him. But it was when an arm slinked past to trap him in place against the table, that Aki finally felt his composure slip in the form of a faint heat spreading across his face.
"Tsh! Is that supposed to frighten me?" Turning his face to meet hers. looking up at her, that defiance in his expression. "I get it. I called you out now you feel the need to put on a big show. It's alright, if you want this to get physical you don't have to beat around the bush." To clarify! Which, is something Aki really should be doing- He means physical in the sense of fighting her!
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"Are you nervous?" Megaera whispered. Frighten him? No, no. She now wielded something far more powerful. One that would shut his miserable mouth.
"How very flattering for a wretch. However, I don't beat around the bush if I want to get physical." Her breath gliding over his ear. Megaera shifted, her chest sliding against his back, the muscles of her stomach flexing at the contact. Of course, Meg knew what he really meant. But the more flustered he was, the less irritating his words would be. Brats always had a specific tether to unravel, after all. Maybe she wanted him to squirm a little as punishment.
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"Nervous? Of what, hurting you?" Still spitting defiance in the form of words at her, despite how nervous he actually was. It was like being cornered by a large predator, one with a claw on your dick and its teeth at your throat.
Well now, if she wanted him to squirm she was about to get what she wanted. Aki was used to the way Himeno hit on him, her sloppy advances, and over-familiar touches, she was predictable, easy to remain celibate around and deflect but this. This fel dangerous. "A-and-" ahem, let him just clear his throat...Thanks. "-And this is your idea of physical? You do know I can get out of your press in a beat of a heart." Is he all talk? She saw how he moved and dodged away from her wing earlier after all.
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He stuttered, voice failing him, and Megaera was all the more entertained. "No. There would be more of your begging, agony and less mortal clothes." She drawled.
She kept herself pressed against the mortal, but was otherwise still. Giving him his chance to get out as he called it. The Fury knew he could. Admitting to the strength of his speed and reactions; high praise from Megaera. However, she taunted and challenged him regardless, wanting to push him: "Why don't you then?"
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Feeling back with the arm that was by his side, palm pressing in against her ridiculously strong thigh as he gave a little push but, shit, he just wasn't budging, was she? Just exactly how strong was she!? "I've never begged for anything in my life. I'm not about to start now." Actually, she had a good point though, about the clothes. Because who wore a full dress suit to a pool party, Aki you fucking nerd!
The funny thing about the Future Devil is that he was a fickle creature. Only interested in his own entertainment and currently thought it hilarious to give Aki a quick vision a little further on than he was looking for. Aki's right eye would glaze over, expression startled as he was gifted with the sight of himself, doubled over, on his knees before the Devil Woman currently behind him. Another flash of images depicting Aki sweating, pleading, worshiping her, and one more of him literally coming in his trousers... Great. Thanks for that. Very helpful.
"-S-shit!" Pushing back, more of a squirm than anything else. Where was the speed, the agility he displayed before?
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And then his hand settled on her thigh. Megaera waited. But the soft pressure was... disappointing. His venomous tongue more powerful than his wasted efforts. "Is that a challenge?" She blew onto his ear, his touch a similar sensation. "I will make you beg for me." She lowly murmered. A promise? Maybe. Megaera wasn't gifted with foresight, only the complete confidence in her ability to make men like him heel.
When the mortal squirmed, Megaera cackled. She reached out with her free hand and grasped his top knot. Jerking it back. Forcing his chin up in the air. Neck straining against her grasp. Megaera pushed herself against him to stop his damned efforts, giving him no room to move. "Shall I let you go?" She taunted.
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There was no doubt about it now, even if Aki stuck his heels in and pushed back, he'd already seen his future. He knew he'd bend the knee, buckle, and break at her feet. Hissing a sound of defiance, half tempted to sling his head back and crack his skull off her pretty mouth. "I don't beg to Devils!" Though, he sure did tremble at the way she breathed against the curl of his ear. Fuck sake Aki, c'mon! Get it together!
"-Gah!" Aki gasped, a strained sound as his hair was tugged at and his neck stretched. Fuck, she was stronger than he had thought. Feeling the press squeeze him, her against his back, the wall against his front, it was oddly erotic, or maybe that was just how deprived and touch-starved he was? "L-like you'd do whatever I s-said!" Gruning out a stuttered response, fingers digging into her thigh as he arched back against her.
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"No. But you will beg for a God." She drawled. "...And the fates are always in my favour." With the wretch arching up against her, his neck exposed (a far more controllable position for a wicked mortal like him), Megaera was afforded a less cramped position.
She rested her head on his shoulder, turning her face into his neck, lips brushing over the soft skin. Only a fragile thin barrier. If she was to sink her teeth in, she could rip out his throat. But she didn't, only teasing the idea... "If you said please." Megaera replied into his skin. Would his pride allow him to? Probably not. A prisoner of his own making.
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"God? -The hell kinda God are you?!" Aki hissed out the words, a bead of sweat forming at his temples, breath labored from the struggle, from the fear, and something else. He was at her mercy. A position he didn't think he'd wind up in so soon if at all.
"F-fuuuck-!" The whispered curse slipped out on a strained breath upon feeling those soft, plump lips brush the delicate skin of his throat. Trembling, Aki turned his head aside to better face her. Piercing blue eyes scanned her dangerously beautiful face. For a moment it seemed as if he were about to cave, parting his lips to speak. "Fuck you." He purred, before gritting his teeth, rearing his head back, and slapping his forehead as hard as he could directly into hers.
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Megaera smirked. Pathetic. Another slip in his defiant attitude. Revealing an enjoyment, excitement for such danger. However, when he turned to her, and she met his gaze under long lashes, there was a pang of disappointment. Too easy... Well that was until he rammed his forehead into hers.
Megaera's head snapped back. An impressive attack; a dull ache blooming where they collided. It was more a surprise then anything, his incessant back-bone. But, like a defensive instinct, Megaera's hand grasped tighter onto his hair, flexing her muscles, before tossing him with immortal strength. Like swatting away a fly.
Megaera cackled. Holding a hand up to her forehead; she was curious. He'd managed to inflict a meagre drop of pain. Oh, good luck escaping her now. Megaera didn't bother glancing behind her to see where the wretch landed. She was sure he'd be back to bark again.
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Listen, it wasn't as if Aki wanted to enjoy her taunting and tormenting okay! He was a young, red-blooded
virginmale with a lot of pent-up energy, it wasn't his fault he'd somehow managed to pick a fight with the world's sexiest mean girl!Oh, what's that now? Were you not expecting that? Well, surprise!
Aki was dizzy. A burning, blinding white flooded his vision as the pain took a moment to register. His head was cool but a wash of something hot soon cascaded down his face, making him feel funny and odd. Before he knew it, his body was soaring through the air, weightless and free, it felt nice- That is until it didn't.
With a heavy thud and ungrateful roll, Aki collided with the floor at speed. The impact was enough to wind him, the mild head injury he'd inflicted upon himself, bordering on a concussion. But, without so much as a second to evaluate his situation, Aki was back up on his feet. Wobbling, unsteady, and erratic, he ran back towards her. Fists up and blood trickles down the center of his face. "Gaaaaahhhh!!!"
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"Do wait for your proper punishment in the Underworld wretch." Megaera sneered as she turned towards him. Not moving to attack. Instead bracing herself when he came in close, ducking below his fists and rough hands sliding over his waist. Jarring him with a shoulder to the stomach. She used his momentum to throw his chest over her, shifting her grip to lock his legs against her breasts. And essentially squatted his whole weight, standing to full height with him over her shoulder.
"Cool off, mortal. I won't kill you yet." She sighed.
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"I'm sick of waiting." He hissed out on his approach. Seeing the way she moved, and how she changed her stance had Aki wrongly assuming that she was going to rush towards him to meet him in a head-on collision. But no. What happened next left Aki bewildered and again, breathless.
As her shoulder connected with his gut, Aki spat out a pained sound. Spluttering, coughing out a wet breath as he felt himself raising up from the floor. No, no, no, not again! Only- "Wait! Hey! The hell you think you're doing!?" His hands dug the heels of his palms into the small of her back as he found himself tossed over her shoulder like an unruly child.
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A mortals life was so fragile and short, and he threw it away without a moments glance... "I am carrying you, obviously." Megaera scoffed. Shifting him up her shoulder, "You'll be less disobedient this way." She flexed her muscles over his thighs. An iron grip to which there was no escape.
"—And it will be bothersome for you to die." Megaera groaned, walking undercover and past the bar. She'd need to find something to tie him up. While it was satisfying to have the mortal powerless, thrown over her shoulder, she didn't know how easily he might expire. Death would have to wait. Megaera had all eternity to wait for his punishment after all, what was a few more years to a Fury?
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She didn't know the half of it... "No duh! Put me the fuck down!" Punching her in the small of her back, trying as he could to kick her only to end up grinding his thighs into her strong, firm breast. A sensation he didn't realize he was enjoying as the slight stiffness started to press into her upper chest and shoulder. Honestly now, with so much blood dripping from the split in his forehead, it was a surprise there was still any left for him to get it up!
As she continued to carry him, and from the angle he was held at, Aki grew lightheaded and dizzy. Slumping now and then, only to thrust about a few moments later. It was as if his will to live and fight was stronger than the mild concussion.
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"Oh, I will." Megaera smirked, a lowly threat of what was to come. Well, of what Megaera had intended to happen until she felt the slight press of his cock on her shoulder. Megaera raised her eyebrows, "Well, don't I have my hands full. You like my manhandling this much?" Megaera mocked, before promptly slapping the mortal's ass. To bring his attention to the area of said excitement.
She'd reached the back rooms where toys, or rather equipment for torture in Megaera's case, lined the beds and walls, reaching for the too soft rope she'd use to contain him.
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"I- wait what? Hnngh!" Gasping as his backside was slapped, the jolt of movement causing him to rub further against her, feeling the strained pressure and friction against his clothed cock. An instant flush graced his face, across the bridge of his nose and into the apples of his cheeks. God how humiliating! "I-its! It's not like that!" It most defiantly was like that.
As they reached the room, Aki tried his best to push himself up so that he wasn't just dangling over the Fury's shoulder. Getting a glimpse of where they were and what was in the room as a cold sweat of panic kissed his brow. "Nope.No way. Let me the fuck down." Flailing out, exhausting himself before he resorted to wrapping that beautiful, luscious long, blue hair around a wrist to yank it back.
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As she grabbed the rope, unraveling the soft material in her hands calmly like a mortal wasn't slung over her shoulder, he started struggling. Suddenly panicked and frightened, like she'd taken him to her depraved lair.
"Relax—Ah" Megaera gasped at the sudden tug of her hair, straining against his rough pull. She might have shivered a little, but the Fury would never admit to it. Definitely not wanting to even consider that a mortal could coax such a response from her.
"—If you don't stop resisting then I'm going to do something very bad to you." She growled, hands now furiously wrapping the rope around his legs despite his hold on her hair. She was going to leave him tied up on the bed so she could be in peace, but now she might as well threaten and scare him a little.
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Feeling the rope around his legs, Aki struggled, giving her hair another yank, trying to wriggle himself off of her shoulder. Raising a brow as he noticed the groan of a sound she made. Huh, did he hurt her? Was she mocking him? He couldn't tell.
"Hard to relax when you're legitimately kidnapping me and threatening to do bad things to me. Just what is this place anyway?! You work for the back market or someshit?" Oh poor sweet, innocent Aki. Thinking he was about to be sold off into slavery or harvested for blood or something. Fighting against his arousal with logical thinking.
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"Stop it, wretch." Megaera spat back as she finally, painfully, pulled the rope into a knot at his ankles. She couldn't wait to get him off her. Turning, Megaera unceremoniously rolled him off her shoulder onto the bed.
With his hand still in her hair she had to follow the agitating, annoying, mortal down. Pressing a knee into the bed next to his thigh, while her hand came to press down on the mattress next to his head. Glowering down at him, impatient, frustrated, and annoyingly turned-on, Megaeara groaned, "Let go."
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"-Gah!" Gasping as the rope was tied tight, feeling his legs press closer together with the knot being fastened, causing his arousal to squish a little between his thighs. "Knock it off! Quite treatin' me like a goddamn animal!" His face beat red with a sweet blush that bleed into his cheeks like spilled wine on a white shirt. With a hefty fall and a harsh slump, Aki found himself on his back on a bed.
Flinching as her knee pressed close enough to brush his thigh, all Aki could do was hold on for dear life. Up close like this, faces almost touching, Aki swallowed a lump in his throat. The heave of her chest from this angle, the way he bangs shaped her face, the smell of her skin, the breath on his face... Yea, she was pretty damn hot. Fuck. "I'll... I'll let go if you tell me just what the hell you're thinking!?"
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Megaera flicked to his too-bright blue eyes, flaring with mortal persistence, the dangerous passion of a dying light. Expressions shades could no longer reveal, and wholly more exciting to hurt.
Megaera smirked, dangerous and cold. "I was thinking how satisfying it would be to break you." Not a lie, but the Fury originally intended to leave him trapped and vulnerable as he tried to do undo a knot tightened by a Fury. Her sharp fingernail came to trail down his neck, leaving a blossoming scratch in its wake. This... was an indulgence Megaera wholly hadn't been prepared for, but damn her stubbornness. She could never stand down.
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Lmao please is his safe word
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