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TDM #35
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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. Submissives are provided with a plain black pleather collar to wear and Dominants are given bracelets made of the same black pleather. The simple design is an immediate visual indicator that they have not yet signed a contract and they will be informed that more elaborate or personalized styles are a privilege reserved for those who do. Enjoy your free time until Orientation! Participation is mandatory for all new and past arrivals. The first hints of spring are in the air. |
 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: bondage/shibari) The featured workshop at this month's Orientation is a trust-building "ropes course." Deepen your bond with your partner and explore the balance between restraint and freedom, as well as the power dynamics inherent in this hands-on learning opportunity. You'll discover the beauty of patience, communication, and connection as you weave intricate patterns of rope around each other's bodies. The class portion of the workshop is brief, featuring demonstrations by NPC Dominants and Submissives, after which characters of opposite designations will be paired up and expected to replicate what was shown. Printed handouts from LIEs will be passed around with step by step instructions for their reference—though some may be less than clear, or only include pictures and diagrams without written directions. Do your best! |
 (cw: sexual fluids and other body fluids, sexual art, body paint) Want to escape the unpleasantness of the Down? Arrivals are encouraged to partner up and participate in an ongoing public art installation in the Up where they will be invited to shed inhibitions and embrace the raw essense of self-expression through a unique medium: their stained bed sheets. The exhibition is being held in Fiddler's Square's very own Stay & Play Hotel where pairs may rent time in a special reserved block of rooms to work on their intimate canvases. Uncontracted pairs may get a steep discount, or even a free room if they are convincingly passionate. All sheets in these rooms are reactive to moisture of any kind, and each room is stocked with complimentary lubricants and body paints. Through tactile engagement and artistic interpretation, attendees redefine the unity and celebration of their designations coming together and celebrate the complexity and beauty of their experience. Unleash your creativity, and join in defining the art of expression. |
 (cw: gas leak, aphrodisiacs, altered mental states, hallucinations) The Down isn't a very pleasant place to be, especially for newcomer Submissives who are forced to live in public housing. While the state of the building complex is nothing to phone home about at the best of times, this particular month it's abysmal. Much needed repairs on the plumbing have been ignored for far too long and, after a particularly chilly winter, the hot water heaters are bust. They need replacing, but who is going to pay for that? It'll take some time and a bunch of bureaucratic red tape before the water in the city-provided housing turns warm again. Enjoy your cold showers for the foreseeable future! Or, y'know, suck up to a Dominant and ask them to use their shower. But wait! There's more! As if the plumbing problems aren't bad enough, there is also some kind of gas leak, and a nasty one at that. It doesn't seem to be flammable and no one will be dying in their sleep, but that's the only good news. The fumes from the gas are invisible and also odorless, leaving unsuspecting Submissives (and anyone else who visits the building, for that matter) at the mercy of the effects. In the common areas of the building the exposure is the strongest, but it still seeps into character's rooms as well. Inhaling the gas will leave characters feeling loopy and more open to interacting with others. Some may find that they're feeling extra cuddly and needy, if not outright horny because of it. The rarest—and one of the least pleasant—side effects are the hallucinations some characters may experience, causing them to mistake others for people they may know. After a few days the leak will be repaired, but it'll take a few more days following the fix for the building to be aired out completely. |
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 more lawful, they are a Submissive. If your character is more chaotic, they are a Dominant. 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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[ As a Submissive, of course. Not so much as himself. Jade's lips part further to let the tip of Lilia's cock slide between them. His tongue swirls against him as he cautiously keeps his mouth more open for the fae's comfort. His teeth might not be as large as Idia's, or even Floyd's, but the sheer number and sharpness of them is still a very real threat.
And if the other man's anatomy is anything like humans, it wouldn't take long at all for blood to get out of hand. It doesn't stop him from leaning down to take Lilia further inside so the cold of his mouth can appreciate more of his member. ]
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If he didn't want to get too hurt, he had to keep himself still. ]
Your mouth looks so pretty around me, Jade. Like you were made just to do this. [ Lilia snickers, clearly not taking this seriously. When did he take anything seriously, though?? ]
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He would never dream to insult Lilia who was delightfully proportionate, but he'd slept with other larger and equally proportionate men since arriving in Duplicity.
Despite his care he can feel the tips of his teeth brush against flesh as he pulls back, but his tongue is quick to follow and soothe over the spots and to check for blood. None yet, but he's sure a nick or two will inevitably follow. Especially if the ex-general were to lose himself and become reckless. ]
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Gasping quietly at the scoring of his flesh briefly, not quite enough to draw blood but still enough to send a shiver of pain through him, Lilia bites down on his bottom lip.
It's then that he shifts his hips, asking silently for more, as his hand comes up to grip some of Jade's hair, egging him on. ]
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His previous Dominant wasn't that way, but he was also no longer human.
Jade's head starts to bob, savoring the feeling of Lilia's shaft against his tongue and the taste of his already prevalent excitement. Fingertips continue to trace slow circles along his thigh, dipping down to squeeze at whatever parts of him he can catch hold of. ]
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Jade-- [ Lilia gasps out the younger man's name, moving his leg to lean into the touch against his thigh. It's becoming impossible to hold his hips still, even with the logic he knew to be true - getting reckless was going to get him cut.
Not that this seems to matter much to Lilia as he braces his hand against the back of Jade's head, thrusting his hips forward, trying to get more, to take what he wanted for himself. ]
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It's sweeter than he expects, but considering Lilia's lineage perhaps he should have had a more open range of expectations. While his own blood is sweet, salty and generally unpleasant, Lilia's is sweeter in smell and flavor. Jade's tongue seeks out the source until he can trace the small nicks with curiosity.
How fascinating.
He pulls back then and leaves Lilia's cock exposed to the air with nothing but the combination of his own spit, pre-cum and the fae's blood. ]
I just remembered, Lilia-san... You and I are to be creating art today.
[ He absolutely did that on purpose. ]
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A soft
whinenoise escapes Lilia as Jade pulls back, a momentary pout visible on his face before the statement sinks in.Right. Art. Right.
Lilia nods quickly, moving his hands down to Jade's shoulders. He pushes him, moving them to switch them, shoving Jade onto his back on the bed. Lilia positions himself between Jade's legs, his hands grabbing at the waistband of his pants. ]
We wouldn't want to get your clothes dirty now, would we? Let's get these off first. Then we can look over those pretty paints again~!
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[ The eel doesn't struggle as he's knocked over--he even obediently spreads his legs to give Lilia more room to work with. His belt already undone, the rest of the process is easy enough. Truthfully, even after all this time the merman is still not much a fan of clothes... being naked always felt more natural. If only he had his brother's interest in fashion and shoes.
Hips lift when needed so the pants can be knocked off. An elegantly long arm reaches behind him to grab the first bottle he gets his gloved hand on: a vibrant, sickening hot pink. It's extended toward the fae while Jade's eyes trail down to look at the mess he's made of the man's arousal. ]
Do you prefer to have the power in the bedroom, Lilia-san?
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One gloved hand of his own takes the bottle when offered it. His other hand is brought up, the small fae man using his teeth to remove his glove as he uncaps the bottle with his opposite hand.]
My preferences in the bedroom completely depend on the partner I'm with.
[ The reply is spoken as soon as the glove is removed, his bare hand moving to trace along Jade's hip, up his waist. ]
Having power is nice. I tend towards that, yes. But on the rare occasion... [ Lilia trails off as he casually turns the opened bottle over, squirting some of the bright pink paint over Jade's navel without warning. ]
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Power is subjective... Many seem to believe that simply being the penetrating partner is 'dominating'.
[ His hips roll up against Lilia's, enjoying the sensation of the underside of his own heavy arousal brushing up against the smaller one. Really he doesn't mind either way how this goes--he's used to both ends by now. ]
Would you say that aligns with your views?
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I disagree with that notion completely. I've held power within the bedroom without penetrating my partners at all, been considered the 'dominating' one while taking them inside myself.
[ Grabbing Jade's chin with his paint-stained hand, he hums in thought, shifting his hips lightly down against him. ]
And you, Jade? What preferences do you hold? Do you wish to have power over your partner, or do you wish for them to dominate you through and through? A mix of the two?
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Were they all the same? He's curious. ]
Penetration hardly matters, but I do prefer to do it.
[ It's empowering, but it's a way to serve... Much the same as working his own body when he's receiving the same. Jade gladly grinds back up in response as he holds the other's gaze. ]
I enjoy playing with my partners.
[ However Lilia wants to take that, he can. ]
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This one a bright green that reminded him of Diasomnia's colors. ]
In the same way you like playing with your food?
[ Leaning down, Lilia presses a careful kiss against Jade's collarbone, tearing his other glove off and tossing it away. He uncaps the second bottle of body paint, not quite caring whether he's being hot with it or not, squirting some of the paint directly onto Jade's chest.
His freely bare hand comes down, index and middle finger dipping into the tiny puddle he'd formed. He swipes the paint across Jade's face with a laugh.]
I might have to pin you down on your stomach to stain these sheets these colors~! [ He declares, letting his fingers trail down the side of Jade's neck. ]
You look so nice with this color. Truly, you're beginning to look like what you are-- mine, for the day.
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Exactly the same. Witnessing someone when they're cornered is a great joy... or watching them enjoy themselves despite the circumstances.
[ Whether that be pain, displeasure that it's Jade administering their pleasure, or even just begrudgingly enjoying the experience despite their mind telling them not to and their bodies contorted or tied to Jade's liking. A gloved hand comes to rest on Lilia's hip, urging him closer against him. ]
I am yours as you see fit. Though you would hardly get to enjoy my face 'contorted with lust' if we do that.
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[ Only a sliver of suggestion slips into his tone, both of his hands abandoning the small bottles of paint on the bed, not caring to close the caps back up. It doesn't matter all that much to him - their bodily fluids and the paint would mix together eventually, to stain these sheets.
With his hands free, he settles them along Jade's waist, allowing his hands to drag along some of the paint he'd poured over the other, leaving marks in the shape of his own fingers and hands over his skin. ]
... That's true. I'd much prefer to see you.
[ Lilia allows himself to be brought closer, shifting to grind his own erection against Jade's, trying to tease him a little. In the meantime, he grabs at another bottle over at the nightstand, seeming to be searching for something in particular, as he lifts up a color, glances at it, before putting it right back. ]
What's your endurance like?
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[ Because while they have this room for some time in theory, if Lilia joins the other Dominants he'll inevitably be needing someone to eventually share his bed. While the merman is sure that Lilia would have no trouble finding someone to meet quota with, finding a Submissive to contract is another issue entirely.
There is Silver, but currently that human is contracted--something that Jade, due to his recent return to the city, is not. While he might not jump at the chance to try and get a contract today, it is something to consider... should their preferences align. His hand comes to rest on Lilia's ass, gently giving him a squeeze. ]
I am an endurance hunter. I hope to meet your expectations.
[ 'So find out'. ]
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The bottle is set aside on the bed for now - Lilia really shouldn't be collecting so many just on the bed, but, where else was he supposed to put them within reach? - his hands moving to grasp at Jade's thighs, nails lightly digging in as he admires the man in front of him.]
For today, [ Lilia starts, moving one small hand carefully to Jade's own arousal, wrapping his hand carefully around him. His thumb carefully teases his tip, an amused smile resting on Lilia's face. ] I think, perhaps, I'll penetrate you.
[ Picking up that bottle of pink paint, he offers the bottle to Jade, smiling at him. A silent order, to do something with the paint while Lilia teases his length. ]
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The heat in his skin caused by it is likely only going to increase when applied to such a vulnerable place, but it wouldn't be the first time. ]
How fortunate. I admit that your size had me concerned for your safety.
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His eyes briefly shift to meet Jade's multicolored ones, before moving back down to pretty pink his erection. ]
I wouldn't break -- ah, but if I did, that'd be half the fun!
[ Shifting, Lilia moves to allow himself to be face-to-face with Jade's length, pressing a tiny kiss to the side of it. The paint on his lips is wiped off easily by pressing some kisses against Jade's thigh, parting his lips enough to nip at his inner thigh soon after.]
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I would like to see it next time, then.
[ Lilia taking him fully and his lithe body eagerly rocking against him to try and make room. It's easy to imagine... it's part of the appeal of smaller partners. ]
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[ Three little words he should know better than to use with Jade of all people. Deals, contracts, that was what his whole dorm specialized in.
Not that Lilia was ever a very cautious man, anymore.
His hand continues to stroke Jade slowly, his other hand grasping his thigh to keep his legs spread enough for him. Opening his mouth further, Lilia drags his tongue down the inner thigh of the taller man, shifting to half lay on his stomach in front of him, smearing some of the paint from on himself onto the sheets. His elbow presses into Jade's opposite thigh, making it easy for Lilia to keep teasing his cock even as he focuses a little lower.
His tongue reaches Jade's hole, circling his entrance.
It's clear he's taking his time, not feeling that they need to rush, no matter how ready he was to plunge himself into Jade.]
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As was everything with Belial.
In some ways he's found he misses him, but those thoughts are easily shoved aside in the present moment. It helps that he has a hand stroking his already tense arousal. Beads of pre-cum mixing easily with vibrant paint to spread over Lilia's fingers. Hopefully the general-turned-student wouldn't mind that Jade's body produced a bit more than others thanks to his species. ]
Ah...Lilia-san...
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His first two fingers slip over the tip of Jade's length, spreading those beads of pre-cum between those two fingers. With an amused hum, he takes a second to part those two fingers, feeling the liquid stretch for a second, connecting his two fingers. He's blatantly playing around, experiencing what he can. His fingers then make contact again, resuming his movements with a bit more vigor than before, his small hand wrapping fully around Jade.
In the meantime, his tongue continues its teasing movements, before finally pushing inside of him. Those movements are quicker, harsher, his tongue pressing against his inner walls, exploring inside of him, seeking out that little spot that'd drive him crazy. That goal becomes more obvious with the sudden uptick in energy, in effort from the smaller man.
Lightly, his hips shift, half grinding against the sheets under him. He can't help it-- hearing his name like that was so attractive.]
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The grip in Lilia's hair relents, but only so the younger man can reach over to grab at the bottle of red paint that was discarded close by.
Would the fae be upset if some got into his mouth? Well. That type of punishment is a risk he's already decided he's willing to make.
The bottle is squeezed just above the older man's head--sending its slick, fluid contents over the top of his hair and down his brow and cheek. Jade's thighs are a casualty, but he's sure the end result will be worth it. ]
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