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TDM #38


« « « 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 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 weather has been noticeably cooler lately, with some afternoon heat lingering around depending on the day. Fall is nearly here; can you feel it?



» » » 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.



« « « FASHION FORWARD



(cw: collars/harnesses, corsets)

LIERs, both new and old, no doubt find some aspects of Duplicity culture shocking and may fail to assimilate without proper guidance. Whether or not they are contracted, LIERs will find themselves wearing and handling clothes and accessories that may look or feel unfamiliar. For this reason, LIEs staff are helpfully introducing different kinds of fashion that characters will typically encounter in the city. Arrivals get to attend a seminar on the use, handling, and care for clothing made of fabric like leather, latex, or lace. The seminar includes the importance of using such clothes to express one's identity, and how it can be used to highlight designation. 

Submissives may end up assisting Dominants in lacing up corsets or fitting into slick bodysuits. Characters of opposite designations will also be paired for a basic leathercraft workshop, where collars and harnesses can be customized to suit a particular design, preference or fit. If LIERs feel compelled to take any new pieces of their wardrobe for a test drive, even better!

At the end of Orientation, participants are given complimentary fetishwear to take home. Enjoy a new latex thong or pleather jock strap, on the house! 



» » » LOVE BUGS


(cw: insects, sexual compulsions)

As the weather in Duplicity begins its transition into autumn, a slumbering menace from the ground begins to hatch and propagate. Tiny little moths, iridescent blue and red, seem to appear out of nowhere, congregating around sources of bright light, regardless of the time of day. They can be found on various surfaces (trees, the walls of buildings, etc.) and while they appear to be particularly harmless, they do bite. Not on purpose, however; it isn't blood or flesh they seek. No, it's clothing, especially the sort made out of cotton and other organic fabrics. 

If they bite, it's by mistake, trying to chew and munch their way through clothing. They seem to especially enjoy undergarments, gnawing holes through panties, boxers, briefs, and bras alike. The bites themselves don't hurt or even itch all that much, but they do cause characters to feel oddly amorous toward others who have also been bitten. Side effects wear off after an hour, but unfortunately, the underwear holes are here to stay.

Maybe that complimentary kinkwear you received during Orientation would be a smart thing to put on in the meantime — the moths don't seem to like leather or PVC very much!



« « « BUG OFF


(cw: insects, aphrodisiacs, sexual compulsions)

With lingerie shops and other clothing stores in an outrage due to damages and loss — courtesy of those irksome moths — the city has prepared an all-out assault in a bid to get the pests under control. Buildings are fumigated and streets and parks are sprayed with various chemicals to rid the Up and Down of the moths. While their efforts do have results, and the moth repellent drives away the infestation in a matter of days, the chemicals also have unintended side effects on those who breathe it in or come into contact with the substance in one form or another. Said effects include heightened sensitivity, increased libido, and in particularly extreme cases, unquenchable sexual insatiability — all of which will only subside once the chemical has fully worked its way out of the body in a day or two.

As compensation to citizens and new arrivals who may have had their clothing ruined during the entire ordeal, gift cards are handed out so that LIERs may purchase new outfits from the very stores who suffered losses. While available stock might be low, there is still enough of a selection for individuals to find something suitable to wear — even if it may be outside their typical comfort zone. Since uncontracted Submissives are unable to purchase anything on their own, they will be paired with a Dominant to accompany them on their LIEs-sanctioned shopping trip. Time to put those fashion lessons from Orientation to good use!



» » » 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 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 would prefer stability, they are a Submissive. If your character would embrace passion, 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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wreakshavok: (pic#16236890)

alex summers | marvel | submissive

[personal profile] wreakshavok 2024-09-14 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
» » » network.
username: havok
LIEs program huh?
Right. Going to make this short and sweet.
Looking for ways to find out if anyone we know has ended up here.
There a posting or something of people who have found themselves here or been here before?
Looking for my brother specifically.
Sort of hope he's not here but who the hell knows. Thanks.


» » » riddler's square.
[ Alex's off the train at the final stop (or more like shoved off) and about to find out real quick just how much of a disadvantage he's at with having that black line down his throat. Because when he sees someone wearing that same mark being mistreated by an authority figure in uniform, he can't help but get involved ... with a hard shove to the guard's shoulder. ]

Back off before I make you.

[ Alex Summers pushing back at authority? It's just like home. ]

« « « wildcard.
[ you know the drill. alex comes from apocalypse just for reference. ]
agoddessonce: (I'm handling it)

un: Storm; text

[personal profile] agoddessonce 2024-09-14 11:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ that sure is a username. also, if this is indeed who she thinks it is, how many more Summers boys are going to make it here? ]

There is a listing of Dominant and Submissive pairs on the network. Any accrued citations are public record as well.

Does your brother happen to have a name, or preferred codename?

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William "Tristan" Montgomery | OC | Submissive

[personal profile] herestill 2024-09-14 03:00 pm (UTC)(link)
» » » all aboard

He fights, when they try to take him through the doors. Of course he does. He even does quite a bit of damage and makes the last of the first set wary because when he fights, he doesn't do it like a man does. He doesn't throw punches or kicks, doesn't stick to weapons, though he draws blood when they take those from him too; no, he twists joints apart, and he throws men at walls, and he bites and tears flesh with his teeth.

He still goes down in the end. He still wakes with a splitting headache and the same intense glare, and it earns him some distance from the guards when they draw him out to join the rest of the group - and he's quiet after that. He accepts the clothes he's given although he hadn't been particularly concerned about being nude, he watches, he listens as orientation drags out. When they're let off the train, he perks up to look around, takes stock of the area around him, and walks away from the station as calmly as if he belonged here, although the unmistakably predatory weight of his gaze earns him a wide enough berth for the moment from the locals even with the line down his throat.



« « « fashion forward

The first new world Will found himself in, even moreso than the world that birthed him, had been one full of corsets and bodices and leggings and straps and leatherwork. They were functional, of course, and most of these... are not. But it means that he's solidly in the middle of the pack, as it were, when it comes to the learning curve of how to get most of it onto one's body. He's a bit ahead when it comes to the care of most of it.

He ends up in what he doesn't actually have to be told are assless chaps, but he makes the local talking him through it say it anyway because it amuses him - and the collar, of course. He looks to be in his thirties, long of limb but not particularly tall, with medium length, dark brown hair and steady, nigh unblinking eyes the color of wet sand; his skin is heavily scarred, mostly long healed great ragged gashes along his chest and torso and thighs, but there are a few neater slices here and there and an absolute mess over one of his shoulders. He is both absolutely human shaped but many find it discomforting to be in his presence anyway, even when he's not actively behaving in a threatening manner. He is completely lacking any amount of self consciousness, which combined with his disinclination to speak overly much makes him a favorite for the instructors to pair with new arrivals to the demonstrations, either for him to assist in lacing clothing of every variety himself, or to have someone else help him into the chest harness he's also been assigned.



« « « bug off

He's become accustomed, more or less, to the stink and press and buzz that is a large and well populated city. He doesn't care for it, for the most part, but he's capable of allowing himself to become inured to it to accomplish daily tasks - and, more or less, he's successful.

The spray they're using, though, is something else and it hits him particularly hard. It's cloying and acrid and cuts straight through his sinuses, it feels like, and the end result is that he turns out to be particularly sensitive to its effects.

He's already fairly indiscriminate about his sexual encounters, be it designation or gender or context. Now with the peppery itch of aphrodisiac under his skin, he's quick to zero in on anyone looking at him with even remote interest: eager to crowd them up to a wall or a table or anything else that will keep them penned in for him, breathing in their scent and showing a flash of teeth in his smile.

"Well, hello there. See something you like?



» » » wildcard

Anything else! Will is bisexual and a lycanthrope, although he hasn't Changed in quite some time. DM me with questions!
Edited 2024-09-14 15:00 (UTC)
cryfrustration: (17)

Bug Off

[personal profile] cryfrustration 2024-09-16 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
The house, frustratingly, has had to be fumigated. Vrenille tried hard to avoid that, but in the end there was nothing for it. Trying to spot-treat the infestation of moths just seemed to chase the problem from room to room, and given how the side-effects of the spray only extended each time they had to re-treat, he'd quickly given that up as a bad job and just faced having the whole house done.

It's a hassle, and it's what's brought him into town today. He has to be out of the house for several hours yet, they all do, and he doesn't have a whole lot of an agenda besides killing time. So he's come to the area around Fiddler's Square for a bit of window shopping (he'll have to do the proper kind too, but not yet) and some good old fashioned (not that he'd know it by name or tradition) flânerie. It's an energy not as purposeful as people watching, and it lacks cruising's energy and intent, but there's never any shortage of things to see in this town and always ample invitation for the eyes to wander.

So there's been a fleeting glance, a casual tracing over and taking note, even a chance momentary beat of eye contact--not enough, he would generally think, to make much out of. He's certainly not expecting the man to come over until the moment that he does, Vrenille lingering just off the entrance to a building he's clearly not intending to enter, which just happens to provide a handy alcove out of the way of passing foot traffic.

He's certainly been cruised plenty of times before. He's by no means opposed on this occasion. There's a very mild lofting of his brow that says he's not exactly expecting the question when it arrives though, not expecting the directness, the forwardness, right here on the street.

He takes his time, now looking with much more purpose, running his tongue along the flat of his molars as he assesses. The angle here could legitimately just be sex, or it could be something else in addition. Jury's still out. His answer comes as a thoughtful hem and an unhurried drawl, "Yeah, I could do." Potential only, still noncommittal.

"You get a whiff of something? A little taste somewhere that's got under your skin? Or is this just you on a Tuesday afternoon?" Best to ask these things in this place.

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Kotetsu T. Kaburagi | Tiger & Bunny | Submissive

[personal profile] crushaofjustice 2024-09-14 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
All on Display / All Aboard

He'd never heard such a ridiculous thing in his life! Kotetsu wasn't exactly sure how'd he gotten to wherever he was, but he didn't believe what he'd been told in the least. It didn't make any sense at all!

The medical exam had been . . . unpleasantly thorough, and while the weather wasn't awful, standing around in a gown that showed off his ass if he forgot to keep his hand on it was bizarre and extremely embarrassing. He could feel his cheeks burning as he stood outside on the sidewalk looking confused and embarrassed as hell.

The train at least made sense. Sort of. He was familiar with trains, but people usually wore more clothes. And they didn't do that stuff in public! Kotetsu huddled in his window seat and stared resolutely out. He didn't understand what some of the people were doing and he didn't want to watch it either. His fingers continually tugged at the weird collar around his neck; the material irritated him and made him feel like he was choking, but he'd already been punished for daring to take it off. The sound of someone stopping at the aisle seat had him looking around and up, a faint smile on his face.

"Ah hi! I mean, hello? Am I in your seat?"


Fashion Forward

Surprisingly enough, Kotetsu was already skilled with unusual outfits and materials. Back home, most of the Heroes wore something like latex or spandex or crazy fabrics all the time! he didn't have any trouble with the powdering and lacing and whatnot. In fact, he was rather enjoying himself and giving tips, whether people really wanted them or not.

"You know, if you scrunch up the material before you try to pull it up, it goes on a lot easier. Did you use any baby powder? It really does help with the latex not sticking to you as bad."


Love Bugs

Kotetsu tsked at the small hole in his shirt, sticking a finger through it, "Where the hell did that come from? This is the only shirt I have!" He pouted at the hole, poking it dejectedly, "What am I supposed to do now? I don't have any money and the stores won't sell to me even if I did!"

He looked up at the sound of footsteps, a hopeful smile on his face, "Hey! Is there something I can do for you? Carry some packages or maybe lift something really heavy? Escort you someplace?"


Bug Off

Kotetsu might not always be the sharpest tool in the shed, or at least give that impression, but he knew to stay away from all the chemicals being sprayed. Of course, they took a lot less care where and how they sprayed in the Down and he got a big breath of whatever it was at one point. After a bout of coughing he went on his way, unaware there could be consequences.

He faced the person assigned to help him shop with a bright smile, "This is gonna be fun, right? Will you be shopping for anything too?"
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[personal profile] shanksyourfeels 2024-09-14 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not at all," Shanks responds. His own collar is really obvious, but even if Shanks was a Dominant, he wouldn't take someone else's seat. He is properly dressed, though, so clearly not new.

He just happens to need to be in the train to get from one place to the next at the moment.

His cloak hides the empty left side of his cloak, and his one hand reaches to hold above Kotetsu as he smiles.

"If you don't mind?"

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Colossus/Piotr Rasputin | MCU | Dominant

[personal profile] hard_as_steel 2024-09-14 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
fashion forward ;

[ Piotr is helping the submissives more than anything, assisting them in their jobs. He knows that reasonably, there is an order to the way things are here, and he should follow it - he simply doesn’t accept it. He’s always been about helping others, so why would he watch those on the flip side of society struggle without doing a damn thing about it...?

It’s not that he doesn’t attend the workshops for Dominants, he’s just trying to do both jobs. And getting a little worked up about it, because he can’t handle the tasks of multiple men.

When a corset string breaks in his strong grip, he starts swearing in his Russian accent. ]

Гавно! That’s what this is!

[ Yeah, okay. ]

bug off ;

[ Of course, in his seeking to help, Piotr tried to help get rid of the bugs. This meant he got up close and personal with the fumigation before he was kicked out and told to leave. As he shops for new clothing (the bugs had bit and bit, but never actually gotten through anything more than his clothing), he feels... odd. Odd enough that he’s looking at outfits he typically wouldn’t be interested in.

Is that another encounter with a corset? But he’s looking for himself? Hmm. ]

Wildcard ;

[ You come up with something! If you want to plot, contact me via dm or on plurk at burnt_toast ! ]
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[personal profile] tofindshamballa 2024-09-14 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Dominant.

Submissive.

Alfons still didn't quite know what to think, but perhaps that was par for the course for his life: one moment, he felt the touch of oblivion as he slid to the ground and watched a rocket blast into the wormhole above, and then his eyes opened and...

God, nope. He still couldn't do it.

LIE, the different clothes, the collar, the designations, the discussions of particular roles and the way something settled in his stomach like that was how it was meant to be.

Submissive.

God, what a joke.

The most he could do was assist the other 'submissives', flitting about like a bee as he used his deft fingers to tie a corset here, explain a better and more comfortable way of lacing there. Please don't pay attention to the lacy getup he's currently wearing; the lace bodysuit and the stockings weren't exactly his idea, but one of the others wanted to see how it looked on a frame closer to his and he...

Didn't take it off.

Don't think about it, don't think about it.

Think about equations. Think about the task at hand. Tasks.

Like that string snapping.

That was something he could do.

Nevermind the man with bracelets handling it or--

Tasks. Yes. Tasks.

Tasks were easy.

"Is everything all right?" Alfons asked.

His German accent is thick and his voice is soft.

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Remy LeBeau | Marvel Comics | Dominant

[personal profile] kingofneworleans 2024-09-15 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
FASHION FORWARD

It might be surprising to some, but not all of the information on fabric care is new to Remy. They'd probably guess he knows how to take care of leather, given his duster is in good condition. Some who know him from back home might figure he knows enough to do his own laundry.

But the fact of the matter is that Remy was brought up by a Victorian gentleman who led a group who, at the time, gave all their extra money to a mysterious benefactress. Which meant knowing how to take care of your clothes was important. Lace, silk, linen. Making his own repairs. So the orientation isn't entirely necessary, but a refresher is never a bad thing.

Use of the clothing is a bit more interesting. But the leatherworking is the most interesting. Sure, it's all geared a specific direction, but that doesn't mean the information can't be applied in other directions.

He's attentive to those he's partnered with. And does seem to know what he's doing, so it could definitely be worse.

BUG OFF

He's spent too many years as a super hero to NOT try to help out. Which, of course, meant losing a couple articles of clothing early on. But he had his armor returned in time to start wearing THAT most of the time instead. Which put him in close contact with the moths on more occasions than was probably adviseable. Luckily, nothing too bad. But he and Rogue were probably going to need to have a talk about limits. Eventually.

Still, the gift cards are useful. Remy's still figuring out this new place. So being able to buy some more clothing without using his own money isn't terrible. Even if the selection isn't the best. And if any Submissive needs a Dominant to walk them around? He's happy to help.

...He may end up regretting that.

NETWORK

UN: gambit

Some orientation, huh? Not really my style, though I took some notes to pass on to folks back home. Though pretty sure at least one of them gets all her gear professionally dry-cleaned. You'd think she'd have to, considering her favorite color is white.

Bet that dry cleaner has seen some stuff.

Anyway. Kinda got a feel for this place's deal. Gonna need some more time to settle in, but while I'm doing that. Anybody have suggestions on where to take someone for a nice date around here?


WILD CARD


Be the joker in the deck and come up with something of your own!
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Sometimes I genuinely wonder if she doesn't just wear things once and replace them after instead of bothering with the drycleaners.

I'm not certain folks do nice dates out around here. You raising the stakes?


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jyn erso — rogue one (star wars) — dominant.

[personal profile] unexpecteds 2024-09-15 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
i. fashion forward
( the seminar had been mostly useless to jyn - she can't remember a time she's ever worn anything nicer than the basic linen or chemsynth fabric. leather was a rarity on the outer rim planets, and lace? nothing like that could survive where she was from, or where she'd spent most of her time. latex was even less likely. still, there's something to be said for compliance. it gives her time to get her footing, gather what she can about this place.. a place where, apparently, leather and lace are not as rare as she's used to.

still, she draws a line at someone trying to lace her into a corset — clutching the black boning to her waist, she tosses a glance over her shoulder, lips twisted into a frown. )


I can manage. ( she can't. the stays are loose and she can't reach them on her own, but she'd rather not be touched — especially by anyone with a line down their throat.

she's not squeamish about sex, not missish about slavery. it's all too common in the empire, with everyone under the boot of someone else in a chain that led to those at the bottom having their faces shoved in the mud. but jyn erso is usually the one face down, not at the top of that hierarchy. she'd rather not enforce it.

bare fingers brush the line of her back and in spite of herself, she shivers. )

ii. bug off ( warnings for aphrodisiacs, compulsions. )
( in truth — jyn has been idle.

it's been odd, being handed the keys to an apartment (nicer than anything she'd had in years) and credits and told to go off and participate in the program. there are parts she's not thinking about (won't let herself think about) for now, but for the most part? it feels surreal. it feels like that wave on scarif, the one she knows must have killed her, never happened. it was all a dream.

but it hadn't been a dream. if it had, then bodhi, baze, chirrut, all of them - they'd all been a dream. (she won't think about cassian, can't.)

it's that sense of unreality that has her drifting into a shop actively being fumigated, a critical mistake. she backs out of the doorway quickly enough, but not before taking a few large whiffs.

the effect is immediate: her clothes are tight, they feel too rough against her skin. breathing shallow, jyn ducks into an alley, clawing at the sleeves of her shirt. damn - poison? here? that's the only thought that makes sense. except ..

she's not aware of any poison making her feel like this. she's not aware of feeling like this ever, in her entire life - sex had been a tool. an occasional stress reliever. an afterthought.

now it's very much at the front of her mind. )


Not now - ( she despairs under her breath, clenching her fists so tight that her nails bite into her palms. not ever would be more accurate, but she doesn't have the luxury of choice in that. glancing up as someone else enters the alley, she sucks in a breath, tries to find her composure. )

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i'm looking for someone
though i guess that happens a lot here
does the name 'rogue one' need anything to anyone?

this doesn't seem like an imperial planet to me
missing the characteristic black everywhere
the authoritarianism is the same though


( reviving after ages, still voicetesting i guess! canon point is tentatively end of the movie, accepting death on scarif. hit me on [plurk.com profile] iothe if you want to chat things out! )
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[personal profile] aldhani 2024-09-15 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[no one's happy to be at the orientation center, taking these useless mandatory seminars. or, well, maybe he can't speak for everyone — but cassian thinks he can at least speak for most. beyond his own annoyance and irritation, that's what his observations tell him; almost all the faces he sees, both familiar and unfamiliar, are wearing similar expressions of what he can broadly describe as discontent.

one woman he's never seen before, in particular, seems to be taking that much further; her anger, directed at anyone who comes close but also practically radiating from halfway across the room, is what catches his attention first. it's the kind that looks like it'll escalate into an incident if someone doesn't step in — so he decides he'll be the one to do it.

(there's a time and place for incidents; neither this time nor this place are it.)

he ensures that his approach is slow and careful, not forceful or imposing. his voice is much the same, when he counters her protest with,]


It'll be faster if you let me.

[there's unsaid in there, too, veiled beneath his words: they're watching.]

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Blair Waldorf | Gossip Girl | Dominant

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un: QueenB

Well. Seems Duplicity is the stalker ex I never asked for. Shockingly needy and very tacky.

I'm Blair Waldorf. I'm not sure how much time has passed since I was here last or if anyone I knew is still here? That should be fun to find out.

What did I miss?


» » » Fashion Forward

[Lingerie is part of Blair's expertise and she's taken to busying herself with ensemble for whoever seems to clearly need her help. And there seem to be quite a few hopeless participants.

A shy Submissive gets covered in leather and spikes. Severe hair and make up and that Submissive is now ready to break their partners with their hands.

Black lace is perfect for a Dominant, but not that first lace teddy, that's for Blair. But the soft pink and black can soften any frame. Maybe. Possibly.

After a few handful of worthy subjects, she's sorting the lingerie that's clearly for her. She glances up at anyone peeking in.]


Come lace this corset for me.
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akito sohma ( fruits basket ) dominant

[personal profile] possessiveness 2024-09-16 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
➥ all aboard.
( everything that occurred since akito had arrived had felt like a whirlwind, one that made her lose the tight control she usually had on her life. being woken up and stripped by medical professionals that she had never seen before led to her screaming and raging violently until she was sedated. the scene before her that had been filled with white and blue from medical lamps above her and people in scrubs, turned into a blurred vision, finally turning into darkness.

soon enough she had woken up in a paper gown, one that seemed to cover her body quite a bit. she looked especially masculine in it, with the way she was nearly swimming in it, and was whisked away into a limo. she remained silent, afraid and worried of what was happening. her precious zodiac members weren't around to comfort her, to ask questions on her behalf, and to guide her. she was utterly alone and afraid for the first time in a long time.

however, the head of the sohma family could not remain in such a state for very long. she was not some weak woman who needed some stranger to come rescue her. she would do her best to hold her own, even if she couldn't catch a moment to take it all in. there was one thing for certain for her- she would still live as a man, and no one would find out otherwise.

so when the time came for orientation, and they were all escorted towards the train for the tour, akito held her ground with a fierce look in her face. she got on board and sat down, not paying attention to the person seated next to her. she kept her arms crossed, covering her small chest and legs crossed in a dominant manner. instead of speaking to her seat mate, she began to observe the others, taking note of who had a bracelet like her, and who was wearing a collar. her eyes were narrowed, expression tight and full of fierceness. she could not believe the things she had been seeing

she remained like this for some time until the train suddenly stopped, causing her to lean against whoever she was seated. the sudden movement made the very small and petite woman gasp, before she finally recovered herself. with a strong and masculine voice, she spoke up. )


My apologies, that was rude of me.


➥ bug off.
The city was far too harsh for Akito to handle. For someone who's only drive in life was to simply 'exist', having to do the mundane things that others would have taken care of for her was a daily annoyance. It was stressful and nearly made her throw a temper tantrum at those she encountered in stores, but she did her best to control her rage. It certainly helped that she had a luxurious home to go to, but the lack of any shops selling items like Kimonos was stressful to her. She absolutely hated showing her skin, and while suits were nice enough to help hide her identity, they too became another annoyance she had to deal with.

So on a day like this, were her nerves were getting to her and being indoors all day was just not allowed, she decided to venture off into the city to go shopping. Secretly, she wanted to see if she ran into anyone else she knew, but so far it seemed unlikely. If only her loyal rooster were around, then she wouldn't have to worry about these things.

Just as things were starting to strain for her, she found herself breathing heavy from fumes that began to waft from a shop she stopped in front of. She had always been physically weak, often falling ill, but this was something else. For some reason her body began to feel warm, tingly, and most of all aroused. Akito wasn't sure what was happening, but she suddenly felt a need to have sex. However, sex wasn't something she really did for self-pleasure- it was used to keep a certain member of her clan bonded to her. It was a tool of dominance, abuse, and most of all power to her.

With an overwhelming sensation in her body, she fell onto the ground on her knees, hands clutching at her tie. To whoever happened to see this unfolding, she would reach out a hand and grab at their leg, her face looking up in an anguish expression.

"Help me...."


➥ network.
un: masterof12
I am in need of a tailor, or a seamstress.

I cannot tolerate these clothes you people call 'fashion'. I need a fitted Kimono and robes, and I also need my suits to be tailored to my size. Individuals who are discreet will be highly paid and favored by me.


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(ooc | akito presents as a man and wears mostly suits/kimonos. for smut threads, she will deliberately be avoiding her own pleasure/becoming nude and will pleasure others instead but obviously your character is more than welcomed to find out her true sex. she will also not be correcting assumptions/will refer to herself as a man in normal settings. I will be using she/her pronouns for simplicity. please note, her canon has a lot of dark themes and topics such as misogyny/abuse, please lmk if you do not want this brought up.)
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all aboard

[personal profile] changeas 2024-09-19 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, no, I'm sorry!

[Finn apologies completely on instinct, even though he had been sitting perfectly still. He always got extra nervous when he was traveling alone--as a submissive, one never knew who they could really trust. So, he'd barely even clocked the person sitting beside him other than noting that someone was there at all. Finally, his attention is snapped toward the individual, and he smiles awkwardly at who he believes is a striking young man.]

I-I mean...these trains stop and start quite suddenly, don't they? It's easy for that to happen.

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gregory house | house md | dominant

[personal profile] malpracticings 2024-09-17 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
fashion forward

[if there's one thing that dr. gregory house has hardly ever felt in his over forty years of life, it is shame. maybe that's what some would feel at the prospect of being handed a corset to try on, but not him; balancing his cane in one hand, he takes it with the other, examining it for a moment before making a sort of hm sound and hobbling off with it.

it isn't long before he has it on, leaning his weight against the cane and waiting for a passerby to catch his eye.

to one who does, he quips a dry,]


Oh, lace me up like one of your French girls.


love bug/bug off

[at first, the bugs had been a small nuisance, but, as infestations always do, that had always been destined to escalate. small nuisance had graduated to medium nuisance, and then had skipped straight past large nuisance, not even passing go, not even collecting $200, before getting to profound irritation.

how do people in the city handle it? well, he, for one, has been making use of the weapon he carries around on a daily basis.

that's right. he's been whacking at them with his cane.

at various parts of the city, he can be seen doing just that, waving and waving in a futile attempt to beat the bugs back. maybe you steer clear and walk the other way; maybe you tell him it'll do no good. or, maybe, this happens when the fumigation starts.]



wildcard

[hi, i'm definitely not apping, i'm just goofing! hit me up with any wildcard scenario here or at [plurk.com profile] lensflares if you wanna discuss something]
ibiza: (bigass grin)

fashion forward

[personal profile] ibiza 2024-10-12 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ margo, already laced up and dressed in red, grins at house and lets out a chuckle. she isn’t sure if this guy has a fetish, is king of the jackasses, or possibly both, but he’s also fun. giving him a playful wink, she bends him over a bit further with a gentle motion. ]

Bien sur, monsieur. Let’s see how hot you look in this.

[ she laces him up and pauses a moment. ]

Take a breath, ‘kay?

[ and tighter still. ]
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violet bridgerton | bridgeron | dominant

[personal profile] gardeninbloom 2024-09-17 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
( fashion forward )
[ would you embrace passion? is written on one door, and the question gives violet bridgerton, dowager viscountess bridgerton pause. tearing her eyes away from that provocative question, her gaze lands on the second — do you prefer stability? — and she immediately looks at the first once more, staring far longer than she should. were there anyone in this stark room with her, she'd feel less confident about contemplating so... brazenly.

lifting her chin a notch, lady bridgerton makes her choice and turns the handle.

the examination is not what she's expecting; there are far too many people observing and yet, when she's escorting out of the building, and into the a gathering of... people, all she can do is stare.

this is what counts for a demonstration? surely she cannot be expected to — ]


Oh! [ handed a corset made of materials far different than those she's familiar with, and certainly not like the stays she wears herself, she's pointed in the general direction of those wearing collars and the objective is made clear. ] You expect me to. [ no. not the objective. ] You expect them to —

[ violet's eyes go wide. ] I will not.

[ the resulting threat forces her expression into silence and she nods once; it's the kind of nod where a dip of the chin and a glare make it clear that the viscountess hasn't taken an order in a very long time. and, with that partial acceptance, she turns on her heel and stalks toward those will collars. ]

I require. [ she will not panic. she will not panic. the smile is forced and hardly fits the expectations of polite society, but she continues. ] Assistance[ looking over her shoulder, the smile dips to a frosty glare before she turns back to the person in front of her. ] If you'd be so kind as to.

[ she holds up the garment. ]
( bug off )
[ home is where one hangs their hat, or so the saying goes.

it doesn't much require twenty rooms in mayfair or an estate in the country... and violet isn't quite sure how she feels about being lifted so high in the sky as to be able to see over the different shops, and yet here she is. and so, it's with that in mind that she decides to see if there is a modiste that may have another dress or two that she can purchase — on credit — as she navigates her new circumstances.

it's as she passes a local store with its employees who are attempting to — ]


I beg your pardon. [ just as she neatly sidesteps a man with a device that appears to be spraying something over the entrances, he turns and mists her entire body, which causes her to sneeze, then cough and wave a hand in front of her face. ] Sir!

[ the man mutters a half-assed apology before mentioning fucking outsiders, a curse that causes a blush to appear on violet's face, and she turns to move on when she feels the first hint of...

lust.

not just lust, but a searing want that slides down her spine in a way that pebbles her nipples and leaves her damp between her things and she stops again, feeling the blush turn to a flush. a reminder of the footman she'd almost asked to lay on her appears in her mind and the moan is almost silent, but not quite.

just then, she catches the eyes of someone on the sidewalk and embarrassment overtakes her. ]


Is something amiss?

( wildcard )
[ ooc: feel free to do something else! ]
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wildcard;

[personal profile] meetatdawn 2024-09-17 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ Anthony Bridgerton has come to expect many things from this place. But running into his own mother in the halls of his apartment building is not one of them. It would be a normal occurrence at home, of course, but home is Aubrey Hall; home is Mayfair. Home is not the sex obsessed city where he's living with his sister and her husband, as a Dominant to both of them. ]

Mother?

[ He's relieved to find that she hasn't been collared but it's momentary at best. The weight of all the rest of it -- what it means for her that she is here; what it means for him that she is here, and he is certain she will have no shortage of opinions on how he has been conducting himself in her absence.

One thing at a time. He is, at least, still dressing as one might expect of their time thanks to the fine work of Lt. Jopson, he hasn't adopted the more revealing fashions of the city like Eloise (--Eloise. He'll have to text her and warn her, surely the lecture he gave her is nothing compared to what she'll receive from Violet, or will Violet merely admonish him for not preserving Eloise's modesty himself? As if he could.) ]


You're -- dear God, I certainly did not think they would bring you here. Are you alright?

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Sam Winchester | Supernatural | Dominant

[personal profile] sothefbi 2024-09-17 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
fashion forward ;

[ Sam is getting catty at the seminar. ]

We shouldn't depend on clothes to express ourselves. Not everyone enjoys fashion. There's other ways.

[ He's been pissed off in general since he got here. It's not just where he is, or not enjoying his role - it's that he was in Heaven for about two seconds, bonding with his brother while driving, and then he suddenly found himself here.

He got his reward and it was taken away for some sex fueled nightmare. So he's going to let everyone know he's unhappy and make it so loud and clear.
]

Plus, when we've got all our clothes off, what happens if that's all you're depending on?

[ Unless. Having sex in clothes is your thing. He's not judging you, he's judging society. ]

all aboard the love bugs ;

[ Sam is sitting on the train, wondering why he's itching a little. Wondering why he feels cold. Wondering why he feels strange. He looks down and finds that a lot of his clothes have major holes in them. Why does he feel the need to strip them off? Why does he want to get down to the basics - or worse?

Something is off, and maybe for once, he actually likes it here.

...

Yeah, he's getting up and pulling his shirt off in the middle of the train. Bow chika bow, look at those muscles? Alternatively, maybe stop him?
]

angel or devil ;

[ Sam took ahold of the angel headpiece when he entered the Soul Cellar - and then immediately set it down once he was allowed in. He never once put it on, he just pretended he was going to so he could get in and get some booze.

None of the staff are giving him very happy looks, and he smiles at them with his charisma and pretends he's about to put it on, then when they turn away? Just sets it down again.

How long can he get away without playing? After what seems like the millionth time he's urged, he tsks under his breath.
]

Go away.
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[ It's not often that Dean has to pull a shift at Soul Cellar. He's got it more or less staffed out but people work multiple jobs in this place and he's covering for one of the other people that needed it off thanks to symptoms beyond their control.

Normally, Dean doesn't care if someone wears the halo or the horns. It's not up to him to police other people but the crowd's heavy on one side tonight and that makes it a lot harder. Everyone always wants to be the imp, and maybe he should've seen that coming.

His staff has told him once or twice about the long-haired guy drinking and not doing much else. He's been the guy on the bender before and was gonna leave it alone until he got the description, and that by itself was enough to get him to go and check it out. He's got the collar on, and a black suit, the typical con-job man of God from back home, and he grabs the halo from the bar counter and slides it onto his own head instead, it twinkles blue and white casting an eerie glow between them.]


Afraid it's gonna mess up your hair?

[Dean's being cautious, he knows his little brother when he sees him, but this place loved to spike the cool-aid and make people hallucinate and see all kinds of shit that wasn't there. That, and coming off the drugs he took from Ed made him guarded about seeing Sam here now. He's older, and Dean follows the lines in his eyes and at his jaw wondering whether or not that's an added manifestation or illusion or if the guy's really there and not just because he wants him to be.]

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Henry Mills | Once Upon A Time | Submissive

[personal profile] loveprisoner 2024-09-23 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
fashion forward ;

[ Henry is so helpful. He does everything he's supposed to do. He helps dominants get their clothing on, he laces corsets up, he ties up boots. But at the same time... he's seething, right underneath, and it soon becomes apparent how this has worked out when people discover little things wrong with their clothing.

He's sabotaged anyone he helped with. Added knots to strings rather than merely tying them. Managed to put runs in hosiery. Things like that. He acts so, so surprised and helps people fix the clear mistakes - but then they end up with even worse mishaps if he helps them.

By the time anyone figures out it was him, he's long, long gone to the train.
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all aboard / love bugs;

[ How crafty of him, to escape like that. It's just how the Mills are - comply but comply maliciously, and make you regret it until your last day. Or at least, that's how Henry was taught to be, by his thousand count of parents and grandparents.

He's sitting there on the train, laughing to himself. He may or may not look like an insane person. Do you dare to approach this? He doesn't notice as a few bugs happen to settle on him, and start to gnaw on his clothes, though he does feel something awfully tickly.
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[personal profile] queendoming 2024-09-23 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She doesn't like all of this. Not at all. If this was her back in Season 1 and 2 her Evil Queen era, she'd love it. She'll probably relish this, being a Dominant and all. She did own someone back then, a huntsman, who she eventually killed. As she did countless of other innocent lives.

Right now, on the train, she sighs because maybe she does deserve getting tossed to this realm with everything she had done. It's quite fitting, to be honest. The irony isn't lost on her.

So while she's standing on the train, no collars but a leather bracelet, Regina sees the young man cackling to himself. Maybe he's finally lost it. Anyone will. But the longer she stares at him, there's a familiarity she can't shake. To the point that she actually approaches him. ]


Excuse me, have we met before?

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shizuo heiwajima | durarara!! | submissive

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ALL ABOARD
[ it’s not ikebukuro that he wakes up to.

this wouldn’t be the first time he’d woken up in an unfamiliar place— in fact, as a kid, it was a pretty regular occurrence to wake up in a hospital bed; lifting vending machines, lifting various household appliances; that can break a kid’s bones. his own broke, many times over. it’s old hat to him by now. the last thing he remembers is kasuka’s fancy car dropping him back in town after their grandmother’s funeral— then nothing. it hadn’t been a remarkable day; just another strange sunset over ikebukuro.

muzzily, he pushes his way through the door, leaving the building with his fellow newcomers, his ears ringing with the drone of the orientation. it’s still unreal; he assumes someone must be behind this; shinra or— that flea. the bastard must have orchestrated this with his yakuza pals.

he stands on the train, glancing back and forth at the various passengers. shizuo bares a snarl at a few, and they skitter away, looking at him strangely. he ducks his head in apology, gruffly turning to the window instead, glaring at the view. a seat frees up, and he slouches there, unhappy with the whole thing, fishing in his pocket and flipping open his phone, which connects to a network that he’s never seen before.

when someone moves to sit in the seat beside him, he immediately is all snarls, eyes narrowing.
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Whaddaya want? Eh— oh yeah. It’s free.

[ he shifts over, jaw set, grouchily waiting for the tour to come to an end. the collar itches, and he tugs at it, grinding his teeth in irritation. ]

FASHION FORWARD
[ he gives the instructors a narrow look, and lurks forward, watching the proceedings. the corsets seem all too complex, but the mechanics are simple enough.

they’re instructed to help— and he slouches over, gripping the strings of a particularly intricate corset, not bothering to check the face of the person it belongs to. it’s best to keep a low profile— he just hopes he hasn’t been preemptively fired for missing work today. getting back to ikebukuro and apologising to tom are at the forefront of his mind; this little detour to— some alien planet is strange, but he’s seen stranger.

he tugs hard on the strings, hearing a huff of breath leave the unfortunate party that he’s been told to assist.
]

Yeah, yeah. Suck it in. Shut up.

[ another yank, and the thing laces shut, closing over the skin of the dominant’s back. ]

Looks good enough to me.

NETWORK: UN//BARTENDER
anyone got any idea how to get these collar things taken off?

don’t like it. some real bullshit.

MISC/WILDCARD
[ feel free to start anything with this guy! He won’t like it, but that’s what we like about it~ DM for any questions or suggestions. ]
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fashion forward

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[ Oh, Jouno is very much not happy with this situation. Besides being dressed in something ridiculous, it isn't even one of his own two Submissives dressing him.

There's a sharp tug and the huff of breath escapes him.
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Hey -- gentle--

[ The plea is either unheard or ignored entirely. As the corset laces closed, Jouno inhales sharply. The exhale that follows is shaky at best. ]

I swear I'll kill you--

[ Not that he was in any shape to do so right now. Where is Tetchou when he's needed? He could cut off this guys hands for hurting Jouno so (while Jouno wasted time trying to catch his breath). The idea is enough to make Jouno smile darkly, though it's a little hard to take seriously when he's still struggling for an even breath. ]

😈💕

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cpt. john brady | masters of the air | dominant

[personal profile] bellylanding 2024-09-24 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ john's an introverted, cynical, snarky pilot from upstate ny flying in wwii - despite his prickly exterior he's kind of soft deep down and is almost always very attuned to the feelings and wellbeing of others. M/M for smut but ota for gen/city-forced situations. he's 25 and i'd like to keep partners between like 20 and late 30s and discuss exceptions on the older-than-him side of the spectrum. he'll absolutely fw people he outranks and will get off on it but no outright dubcon/noncon from power imbalance (or just in general). kinklist/sex info here.

brady exclusively tops with men and has a soft(ish) dom lean/gets sexual and emotional gratification from ordering partners around in bed, so if you want your boys to get pushed around, want to incorporate uniform/military/shoeshining/etc kink, lmk because i'm down and he's down. he also like, sees his attraction to men as not "genuine" attraction so much as situational relief of sexual needs, so he's got a lot to work through and he comes with that content warning (more details on that in the link above). ]


01. THERE WAS BLOOD UPON THE RISERS (GORY, GORY, WHAT A HELL OF A WAY TO DIE!)
arrival/orientation | cw: graphic description of death/dead body, catholic guilt
[ This is, without a doubt, Purgatory.

He’s died.

He doesn’t remember the impact, or anything after jumping, but it doesn’t take a genius to piece together what happened: a defective chute that didn’t deploy. His body slamming into the ground from thousands of feet above. Death on impact. He imagines the body he’s spent his entire 25 years in lying motionless in the grass of some field in Germany, some farmer standing over it, prodding the limp heap of his corpse to see if it’s still alive. A broken skull, a broken spine, shattered femurs. Well, most everything is probably shattered, actually. Blood running from his mouth. At least for his future self it was probably immediate, painless other than the fear of those last few moments falling from the sky.

Did the impact break his teeth?

Why is he worried about that right now, he wonders a moment later, dryly.

Or maybe his chute did deploy, and he landed wrong, took some kind of head trauma. Or got ensnared in a tree, strangled by his own rescue equipment. He’s heard of both happening, and they haven’t had any real practice bailing out of a doomed aircraft like he did in the last moments he remembers before his arrival here. Only written instructions.

Is it possible to grieve oneself?

Beyond the numbness, Brady thinks it is. He wasn’t done living yet. Clearly God felt otherwise, but… He wasn’t done. He crossed himself before that flight; he prayed. Father Teska blessed him. Obviously he knows not all prayers are answered; this is a war, but… There’s a sense of betrayal, now that it’s he who has died regardless. And why is he in Purgatory? What did he do?

(He knows. He knows.)

So he does the only thing he knows how to do. He sits in his flight suit and Mae West and harness and prays, surrounded by these people. One hand moves in the almost unconsciously familiar order of the sign of the cross as he bows his head and closes his eyes, reciting an equally rote Act of Contrition a Catholic from later decades might recognize as being the more traditional version under his breath, just barely audible to those sitting next to him:


O my God, I am heartily sorry for having offended Thee and I detest my sins above every other evil, because they displease Thee, my God, who, in Thy infinite wisdom, art so deserving of all my love, and I firmly resolve with the help of Thy grace never more to offend Thee and to amend my life—

02. A MADONNA IN THE STREETS / NIRVANA IN THE SHEETS
fashion forward | no content warnings apply.
Ow, it's—fuck, that's tight. It feels like it's— rearranging my guts.

[ And, even with the men's corset that covers most of his torso only half done-up, he feels like he can't really take a full breath, which is a rather alarming feeling. The hard boning giving the front of the thing its unyielding sturdiness digs into him; this is taking too long, much longer than he thought it would when they were told to do this, and it's much tighter than he thought it would be, too. He's fairly slim, has always been tall and lean, and while he's not entirely devoid of body fat—he's a pilot, not an infantryman scrambling around a combat zone, eating three square meals a day and spending most of his time on-base waiting for orders—it's pretty minimal. There isn't really a whole lot to draw in, but this awful thing is damn sure trying anyways. Do these come in sizes? He suspects they must, because if this fucker is supposed to close, it can't be the right size.

John sighs with obvious annoyance, not much air behind it. ]


Are you almost done?

[ Because his field of vision, for as excellent as any pilot's is by necessity, doesn't reach all the way to the half-finished laces running the length of his thoracic and lumbar spine. ]

03. FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT, HOLD YOUR LIQUOR, WALK STRAIGHT
outside of the neptune (the uniformed frottage/semipublic option.) | cw: drunk sex, internalized homophobia, light dubcon of the 'wants this when sober too, but represses it' variety.
[ Brady's feeling good, or as good as one can reasonably expect to feel having been uprooted from their own time, their home, their friends, everyone they know, an entire war that needs winning— Christ, he doesn't even know which of those guys are still alive. But this place is better than what he's heard of the German stalags, somewhat, in that they're given a lot more freedom to roam and there are things to do, some imitation of civilian life, and there's booze.

He has nobody to drink with but he drinks, choosing the least garishly neon place with the fewest number of screens he can find. Somehow, at least, they have liquor he knows. He's two glasses deep when the man eyes him from the other side of the polished wood bartop, three by the time he's using two fistfuls of shirt on either side of the guy's collar to shove him against the damp brick in the narrow, dark, vacated alley between this building and its neighbor, the kind wide enough to fit a dumpster at its deepest recesses and not much else—certainly not the width of an entire street or anything as revealing as that.

No, they're functionally alone as they grapple for a position that feels natural enough for both of them: his knee and upper thigh, still clad in the leg of his uniform trousers, shoved between the splayed ones against the wall, mouth open on the meeting of his partner's shoulder and neck, hands moving down to grasp at his slim sides and really get a feel for the masculine solidity of his body. (No kissing, Brady had warned, and he meant it. Still means it. But biting and licking and dragging his teeth across the other's skin a little too harshly aren't kissing.)

Even after three drinks his body's hardly facing any delay in its responses to being touched—shoving a hand down to roughly grasp at the front of his partner's trousers, he confirms the same. ]


Yeah. You like that?
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[ The Neptune is Anthony's favorite place to drink for similar reasons. It's the closest he can get to anything remotely like home (1813 England), and he likes the added benefit that everyone checks their technology at the door.

But he should know better than to fuck around with a dominant in public like this. They could have stayed at the Neptune and simply rented a room, which is the whole point of having rooms there. How he was he supposed to say no, when this attractive man was making eyes at him like that? What was he going to do, but follow him to wherever it was he wanted to fuck?

Now they're in an alley doing something incredibly stupid, but that feels good in its own way, the way it has always felt good to break the rules just a little bit when it comes to sex. Which is all not nearly as good as the bites and licks at his shoulder and neck (his tie having been pulled off sometime earlier, one would think he would get past wearing so many layers by now, but no, no, he never learns, he's perfectly content with his regency clothes, thank you -- )

Anthony draws in a sharp breath when Brady grasps at him (definitely into this, no mistaking that), trying to stay as inconspicuous as possible given the circumstances, but, god, he loves being touched. ]


Yes. Very much so.

[ He wants to touch him in kind, but Brady seems keen on leading, keen on having things his way. His comment about not kissing had been a little bit frustrating, but Anthony can think about plenty of other places he could put his mouth if Brady would simply let him. ]

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kiritsugu emiya ( fate/zero ) dominant, m/f pref for smut

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network (username: contender)
Hanged man.

( A network for denizens of this world to post their stream of consciousness at any given moment, huh? Well, he doesn't trust it not to be surveilled by those at the top. His message may seem innocuous, but there is a layered meaning: fishing for a certain someone to answer his call. Not that he expects to find Maiya-- or even Irisviel here in the city. If not? Well, playing 21 questions with some hapless users would more than help him pass the time, and if lucky, collect intel on the types of people who find themselves in this world. )

fashion forward
Must we?

( Though Kiritsugu had little sense of shame when it came to the nude form, he was hardly one for fashion. Give him five interchangeable suits for the week, and he could care less about his actual appearance. Dressing up felt like a chore some days, and even moreso when paired with a stranger to be laced up in a leather corset, passing up the leather bodysuit lest he feel constrained. His body itches against the leather, causing his back to bristle against the unfortunate submissive's chest. )

Sorry, I'm not used to this.

( He says, with all the enthusiasm of a wet cat. )

bug off
( With his wardrobe plundered from the moth attacks, and a voucher in hand, Kiritsugu is scouring the shops in the Up for something... anything he could consider suitable. Nevermind his preferences, at this point, he just wants to be covered. He dons the leather corset from before, and a matching pair of booty shorts that he, no doubt, looks quite ridiculous in. Despite this, he manages to keep a straight face.

Any submissives are free to spot his bracelet and approach him for... assistance. )

wildcard
( Something else in mind? Feel free to PM me or hmu with you own prompt and we can hash things out. :> )
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( oh, a cryptic message?

in between her tantrums of being stuck here and being forced to live without her precious zodiac, she was barely getting any sleep and was more unhinged than ever. )


when you close your eyes do you see, that mystical creature will be me.

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nana osaki ( nana ) dominant

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➥ all aboard.

( perhaps nana had too much to drink last night. perhaps this was an elaborate prank orchestrated by shin and nobuo. perhaps she was simply dreaming of something weird and terrible. unfortunately for her, this entire scenario was much too real and it seemed she would be stuck here until she was allowed to go home.

the bright lights, the sterile walls, and the stiffness of the gown were irritating her. she needed a smoke, but they refused to give her anything to elevate her nerves. then came the panic attack in front of what seemed to be doctors. they were annoyed with her, but helped her come down from it-

before booting her out with the rest of the people. she stood small against everyone, being rather short but she was clearly trying her best to remain calm. she had been stripped of the heavy makeup she sometimes wore, of all the piercings she had, and all that remained to identify who she was, was a lotus flower tattoo on her upper left arm.

in silence, she followed along with the others onto the train, taking everything she could until she saw some couples were starting to have sex out in the open. she gasped and bolted as far as she could until she was at the back of the train. she took an empty seat, leaning her head back and closing her eyes tightly. she remained like this, taking in the silence until she heard someone sit next to her. she sighed softly before speaking up, eyes still closed. )


You wouldn't happen to have a pack of smokes, would you?


➥ fashion forward.

( despite how weird everything had been in this place, at least they had a good sense of fashion. being a punk rocker who practically wore half of the stuff at the seminar on stage, none of this was very new to her. sure, some of it was far more kinkier than she usually indulged in, but she seemed genuinely excited.

rather, nana at least tried to find some happiness even in a place like this. she had been plucked right after a series of unfortunate events followed by her band finally making its debut. so it was rather tricky not to feel like she had been robbed of an opportunity. still, she tried.

when it was her turn to be tied up in her corset, she turned towards the person she had been paired up with. with a soft smile, she simply shrugged. )


Sorry, hate to bother you, but do you mind helping me out?


➥ bug off.

There was nothing worse than moths who deliberately ruined her favorite pair of fish net stockings and her underwear. Thankfully, they hadn't gotten to the Westwood corset she had arrived in- if they had, there would be hell raised up from the deepest part of her soul. It was a vintage find and incredibly expensive, and frankly Nana doubted that a place like this had any good brand items at all.

Still, a free voucher was a free voucher and she made her way into town to try and find anything cool to wear. Unfortunately most of it was either bland or straight up fetish gear. While she enjoyed wearing it from time to time, she wasn't going to go around decked out in leather every single day. It just didn't make any sense.

So standing inside one of the random shops, Nana picked up a shirt that was clearly too tacky even for her, and made a snide remark to whoever happened to be near her. "Geez, they totally skipped the punk invasion here, didn't they?"

However, something seemed off with the person she spoke to. They seemed to be overwhelmed with some kind of emotion or weirdness that made her notice they were in some kind of clear distress. With a shocked expression on her face, Nana dropepd the shirt and went over to see what was wrong.

"Are you okay? Is there anything I can do to help you?"

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(ooc | testing the waters with nana here, tags will be mostly spoiler free! *spoilers* taken from the final chapter of the series post ren's death.)
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fashion forward

[personal profile] polarbearstrong 2024-10-02 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
It's not a bother. [January smiles back, and then considers his answer and shrugs a little.] Well. It's not you doing the bothering, anyway.

[The man Nana is talking to is...very tall, compared to her. Almost a full foot, in fact. But - or maybe because - he still looks very gentle.]

I'll do my best to help. I...don't have a lot of experience with these. Do you?
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Sansa Stark | Game of Thrones | Dominant (returnee)

[personal profile] wintersbird 2024-09-27 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
NETWORK
username:LadyStark
I am Lady Sansa Stark of Winterfell. I was once here before, and though I pray the answer is no, are there any here still who might remember me?
I am also in need of employment. I am a skilled seamstress: I can work with fabric and leather alike.


FASHION FORWARD
[Sansa stands just off to the side, her hands clenching tightly at her sides. She draws in a long slow breath and turns to take in those around her. She has no desire to be the one trying anything on. She has no desire to unrobe before anyone.

She takes a step towards someone who seems to be struggling with whatever garment they're trying to put on.]


Here. I can help...

BUG OFF
[Sansa's standing in one of the lingerie stores, looking over the very diminished stock of corsets, bras and such. The ones that were left were none she would have ever looked at let alone worn. But the bugs had chewed holes in every single one of her smallclothes. She really has no other choice...

Shifting slightly, she reaches up, a finger hooking in the high neckline of her dress and tugs it. Heat is starting to course through her body but she is trying her hardest to ignore it.

Blinking, she picks up a scrap of lace and string.]


How is one to even wear this?
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Bug Off (submissive)

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[Everything about this place is rather disconcerting for a certain king of Britain and Ireland. The blatant behaviors everyone is engaging in reminds him of the stories of Ancient Greece and Rome. Or stories of certain parts of a certain French city and even quarters of London that he himself has never graced and would never do.

However, after being attacked by a great many strange colored beetles that are definitely not natural, he is in this store, staring over the choice in clothing with a frown on his handsome face.

There's... so much.

And then his attention is caught by a feminine voice and he looks over before a light flush comes to his cheeks.]


I'm not at all certain that any of this can be deemed actual clothing.

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George III, King of Great Britain and Ireland 👑 Queen Charlotte (Bridgerton) 👑 Submissive

[personal profile] farmergeorge 2024-09-28 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
Fashion Forward

[Being in this place is one shock after another. However, the clothing choices for this particular demonstration are a bit familiar. Not that he has a flipping clue what to do with them. Ladies wear corsets, but most of the ladies and men he know have at least one servant to help them dress and undress.

Everything here is foreign and he feels overwhelmed. One hand goes to his throat to pull at his cravat and the collar that feels as if it's choking the air out of his throat. He hasn't felt this way since his wedding day. And it was only after being struck by Doctor Munro that he could get himself together to go and find Sophia-Charlotte in the gardens. What he wouldn't give for that sort of direction again.

Alas, he has no such luck, but a few straps of leather are shoved in his hands and he looks at it and frowns.]


I don't see a horse that this might be fitted to. What am I supposed to do with it?

Network - un: JustGeorge

[He would like it if no one asks him how long it's taken him to figure out how to use this wonderous device.]

There are so many things here to see and do, but I was hoping that there would be some sort of planetarium or observatory for the skies available. Perhaps I have missed such a place, and if I have, I would be very indebted if someone could point me in the right direction.

[That's it. That's his message.]
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fashion forward;

[personal profile] meetatdawn 2024-09-28 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ Leave it to the city to "randomly" pair him up with a very, very well dressed submissive who doesn't know what to do with leather. ]

No, it is as they explained in the lecture, these are all things that one might wear for pleasure.

[ It's a gentle correction. It's hard to be entirely out of one's time, and this man's clothes resemble the fashions of Anthony's past. ]

Do you need help with it? [ he looks over at one of the SIN guards who are inevitably watching this whole thing to make sure they actually do what they're supposed to. ] We're "highly encouraged" to participate in these things, and I find it is easier just to give into it.

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Inara Serra | Firefly | Dominant (returnee)

[personal profile] companioning 2024-09-29 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
» » » ALL ABOARD

This is a dream, that or some strange reaction to... Kaylee's moonshine? That's what Inara kept thinking to herself all through finding her apartment and even through the orientation they were made to sit through. She just couldn't wrap her mind around how any of this was possible. She wasn't able to concentrate on what was being said during the orientation, not that she needed any help in the intimacy department.

She was sitting on the train, her eyebrows furrowed as she stared down at her hands that were resting on her lap. She needed to get her nails done, the paint was beginning to chip on the corners. She couldn't help but chuckle at her thoughts because if this for some reason was real, well, her nails were the least of her concern.

But it couldn't be real.

She sighed, eyes closing for a moment. She hears someone clearing their throat and after a moment, Inara opens her eyes and turns her attention to the person. Even if this wasn't real, Inara was just going to be herself. "Duìbùqǐ I'm sorry. You are more than welcome to sit next to me should you wish."

« « « FASHION FORWARD

Nothing that was shown had horrified Inara. She might not have preferred some of it, but in her opinion, each garment was a mini piece of art. Each piece had it's own beauty...

She had finally settled on a black leather corset that laced up the back. The bodice of the corset was intricately embroidered with silver stars. She was currently holding the overbust tight against her chest as she looked around. She couldn't get the lacing right in the back, which was annoying her greatly. Spying someone not far away, Inara approached them. "I'm sorry, but would you please help with this lacing?"

» » » WILDCARD

[Got any other ideas? Feel free to hit me up with whatever you have in mind. ]


OOC: Inara was here before but she won't remember any of it.
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all aboard

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"Méi shì," January responds on instinct as he slides into the seat next to Inara with a faintly apologetic look. The fact that she began in Mandarin and then switched to (what January parses as) English dawns on him after a moment and he continues answering in his mother tongue as well. "I wouldn't have bothered you anyway, except..."

His eyes flicker to a guard at the other end of the train car before returning to Inara.

"Well. I was told to sit here."

He's quiet for a long moment, weighing whether or not it's polite to make conversation or just leave his seat-mate alone. But after a moment he decides he should at least ask.

"Are you alright? I mean...other than...you know, the circumstances."

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Aragorn | The Lord of the Rings | Dominant

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All Aboard

[To say that Aragorn is unsettled by this place is an understatement. Submissives and Dominants. Those with all the power all to happy to wield it on those without, it's nothing he wants any part of on that point alone. Yet, this city too. The machines and contraptions. The smell in the air. It all feels wrong. The train is unlike anything he's ever seen, and he would have avoided riding it entirely if it could be helped. There'd simply been no avoiding this tour without a fight. And while he intended to fight, but he needed to get his bearings first. He needed measure of this enemy.

His fingers toy idly on the leather band around his wrist, grateful that he's been allowed to get his clothing returned to him before this tour. Unlike the newly deemed Submissives being shuffled aboard alongside him. He hates that part of himself that is glad to avoid their fate. Why should they suffer and he not?

He's quick to offer a seat to any Submissive coming by, offering the window seat to them. Especially the new ones only in flimsy paper gowns, so that his body could at least shield them from the rest of the train car. The least he could do. Once they settle he looks to them, concern coloring his sharp blue eyes, voice low so as not to be overheard.]
Are you alright? Have they been mistreating you...?

[Perhaps as silly question with an obvious answer, but he's still disoriented by this place.]


Fashion Forward

[He's no stranger to working a bit of leather. Although it had been for far different a purpose than this. The harnesses while he wouldn't usually fashion himself he'd grown a deft hand at repairing them on the road... for his horse.

Not black, studded leather, and suited for a man or woman. Perhaps were he a younger man this might make him blush, instead he's focused on the task and trying to ignore it's ultimate purpose. And the fact that they'd instructed him to ensure it's measurements matched his own. The ranger glances up at his class companion.]
How is yours progressing?

[Might as well distract himself by making conversation?]


Bug Off [cw: smut likely, ota 18+]

[It is lucky that most of Aragorn's attire is already leather so the moths have mostly left him alone. His luck though has finally run out in the form of the fumigation spray that he can't seem to escape in exploring the city.

Still he does attempt it. The feeling of some kind of compulsion is not lost on him-- nor is it source, as the smell of the bug killer tickles at his nostrils still as he stumbles into the park and the small sanctuary of green that it provides. That small amount of fresh air does little of clear his senses. And no plant in the vicinity seems likely to aid him in clearing it further.

A soft curse is followed by a few words of Elvish under his breath in attempt to calm himself. He tugs at his cloak setting it aside and kneeling at the pond, splashing water in his face. He's not felt this kind of lust since-- well, since he'd been far younger and far more foolish.]
Can nothing rid me of this curse?


network, un:strider | voice

[It's taken quite a bit of practice to use this odd device. In truth he'd been trying to avoid it, but curiosity and necessity has gotten the better of him it seems.]

Mae l'ovannen. ['Well Met' in Elvish which likely will be translated, not that Aragorn knows that.] I am... unused to this device, but I'm led to believe this messages goes out to the entire city. I am new here and was hoping that I might find some manner of familiar face?

I hail from a land called Middle Earth? I was travelling with several companions. An elf, four hobbits, a dwarf, a wizard, and another man. We all of us wore green cloaks? Has anyone fitting those descriptions also arrived here in this place?

[He should provide more detail, but Sauron's reach might extend even here. Aragorn needed to be cautious.]
wroughtsteel: (You cannot abandon the men.)

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[ Days pass, and yet Éowyn feels like he's nowhere closer to getting accustomed to this place. If anything, the more she learns, the less she knows, and the more lost she feels. The simple matter of acclimating to a world so vastly different from her own is only made worse when she also must deal with the social differences, the classification (for lack of a better word) of each person, locals and outsiders alike, such as herself. She has taken all the explanation with a mix of bewilderment, disbelief and no small amount of embarrassment, the latter only made worse as she must endure the very public displays that seem to permeate the entire city. From the way people interact in public to the way they dress, not forgetting the various businesses on offer, shops with garments and other items that she never thought she would see in her lifetime, and certainly not so publicly.

To make matters worse, she has found it impossible to acquire even the most basic of items, not without relying on the kindness of strangers at the very least. Most shops take one look at her and don't cater to her requests, some don't even look at her, the least politeness she would expect from those with a minimum of civility. She is instead ignored, brushed aside, or worse yet, approached in less than savory ways by those with a cuff around their wrists, unlike the collar she has been made to wear. It's insulting, shaming, and she loathes it even more so than the prison she had to endure for the greater part of her life.

The park only offers faint relief, even that so very different from what she's familiar with. Fresh air feels like anything but, after that mist has begun to take its toll on her, making her body feel unbearably warm and sensitive, as much as she's determined to ignore it. She tugs at her collar again, resisting the urge to take it off once more, and keeps walking as quickly as possible to the nearest gathering of trees that may hide her from others until this heat in her subsides.

That's when she sees him. Suddenly, in the midst of all this strangeness, one single trace of familiarity, and Éowyn is so glad for it that she could cry. She gasps, hands to her mouth, and at least for a brief moment the effects of the bug spray are entirely forgotten as she runs to where Aragorn is, bent over the water. ]


My lord!

[ At least with him crouched, she's able to resist the urge to hold him from the sheer relief of finding a familiar face. She still puts a hand to his shoulder, holding tightly as if he may as well be the one thing keeping her afloat right now. ]

You are here, I thought... I thought I was alone.

[ She thought she was dead, in truth. Though she would not hope this to be what came after. ]

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Tavvin "Tav" Xiltarr | Baldur's Gate 3 | Submissive

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info & content warnings | permissions | kinklist

A R R I V A L

If only the very stark divide between the powerful and powerless was of more interest. For a drow, this kind of societal dichotomy is usually categorised by gender. Tavvin left the Underdark, and that clear separation of importance, long before finding himself in this place.

And what a place it is. Separated in power by something he can't immediately put his finger on, nothing so basic as a matriarchy.

The train is mind-boggling in a way he couldn't have possibly prepared for. The moving metal box barely scratching the surface of everything that he doesn't recognise. It's too much to make sense of and there comes a point where he just stops trying. Closes his eyes. And breathes.

Of course the train stops harder than he'd ever know to expect, and the force sends him flying into somebody's lap. It's fortunate he's both short and slender, unlikely to do a whole lot of damage.



F A S H I O N F O R W A R D

At least he knows something about corsets, though he's looking sour as he's told to help a stranger with theirs. It's clear it isn't expected out of the goodness of his heart (which is fortunate, because he'd decline that too). But instead something insisted upon, the dark line down his throat continually motioned to. What's one more dark line on his body? His face has enough of them.

It's with sharp tugs and extremely nimble fingers that he finishes lacing up the back of the corset in question, inspecting his handy work with a semi-accomplished look on his face.

"Can you breathe? If you can't that's tough. I'm not doing it again."

Later he can be seen swinging a latex thing around a finger, pale eyes seeming to drink in every detail of the room. For anybody of a more opportunistic nature, they might recognise somebody sweeping their location for low hanging fruit.


L O V E B U G S

The bugs aren't tadpoles, so they're already less of a nuisance than his brain buddy. But considering how little he has to his name, he was hoping to keep things like his underwear in one piece. Especially since he's been minding his own business walking from the Down provided housing to anywhere he thinks he might be able to seduce somebody for a drink or five.

Ducking into an alley to change in the shadows seemed like a good idea, especially since he's good at clinging to them, but apparently he's not the only one down here. And the tingle between his legs at that discovery is bizarrely exciting.

"Hello?"


B U G O F F

By the time the bugs have been throughly dispatched, Tavvin is feeling shirty about the fact the mindflayer tadpole in his brain isn't quite so easy to remove.

He grimaces at the sign spelling out that no Submissive is permitted to buy anything and glances over at the poor sod who's been paired with him.

"Is this everything you hoped and dreamed of today?"



( ooc: you can find me over at [plurk.com profile] edgerunner for any plotting!

NOTE: Tavvin is an afab transmasculine drow, more info on what that means for him personally here.
)
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Lovebugs

[personal profile] chrisisofaith 2024-10-02 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
The moths were trying to eat holes in his damn leather jacket, the same damn leather jacket he'd had since first arriving here, and had put a panel in himself when his shoulders had become broader with his transformation so that he could keep wearing it. It was enough he almost put up an Antilife Shell again as he had for the butterflies a few months back. He wasn't quite to that point yet, but he was tucked into an alley briefly to Mend the holes and shove the poor thing through one of Nate's stupid clown portraits so it would safely show up at the Theatre until Chris could collect it.

They didn't seem to care about his pants, but the netting of his shirt was getting larger holes by the minute. He'd have to change before work later. Or just cancel his appointments and call in moth-eaten. The cleric sighs as he leans against the wall, the raven skull he always wore resting on his chest under his crossed arms. He'd just resolved to head back out when someone seemed to dart into the shadows closer to the mouth of the alley. They were well-concealed. Rogue-like in their smooth movements and almost too quick even for Chris' perception to pick up...but pick up he had and the call meant he wasn't unnoticed either.

Chris moves from the little odd corner the portal was hidden in and into the broader shadows of the alley instead. "Hello...you seem as a man trying to hide from something."

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All Aboard

[For someone who could rewrite timelines and burn away parts of the universe, being subject to whatever 'tests' they put her through was humiliating. So was wearing a paper gown on a train, but no one else seemed to be bothered, so Jean was going to fake being comfortable.]

Excuse me, is this seat taken?

[Just a few hours ago she was absorbing the energy of a sun to keep it from destroying a solar system and telepathically talking to Scott while he drank his morning coffee. Now this. Why was she here?]

Fashion Forward

[Jean's not surprised that there's a workshop about this kind of clothing after those Orientation Class. At least she could be helpful here. All those years of wearing superhero costumes are finally coming in handy.]

Do you need help with that?

Wildcard!
[Let me know if you have any ideas!]
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all aboard

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[ There's something extremely ridiculous about seeing your dead ex wife, for the first time, nearly naked on a train. Scott looks her up and down and wonders what this familiar feeling is. ]

Jean?

[ In less than a second, he's taking off his jacket and offering it to her. He's not leaving her like this. ]

Where did you come from?

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karen smith 🐭 mean girls » dominant

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LOVE BUGS
"I'm sick"[ Wearing an all pink ensemble, Karen can be seen walking aimlessly through the different clothing shops of Duplicity. She looks like a mix of someone who's confused, lost, and also very awestruck by the various new things she's encountering. Her shirt has holes in them (thankfully, she has another pink undershirt) with two very prominent holes on her breasts. She doesn't seem to care, though, as she's also holding a very unusually shaped popsicle in her hand and licking it, sometimes even very sensually whenever she catches the eye of a very cute guy.

While walking, a swarm of moths suddenly appear and crowd her and she panics, swatting them away even with her popsicle in hand. ]


Oh my gosh, not my hair! Why are these bees so persistent?!

[ Of course, she's unsuccessful, and while screaming, one of the moths suddenly enters her mouth. Oh no. Oh no. Don't mind her as she begins kind of choking and using the popsicle to somehow lodge the moth out of her mouth. No big deal. ]

NETWORK
un: pinkmousse

dsjhgdsj
oh
so thats how these works so cute and very diferent from a normal fone
anyway
im so in need of a good masaj and maybe cofi too like some lattte and stuff
this day was tiring i almost got choked !!!! and not by seth who is my 1th cuosin by the way so that does not cuont he is SUCH a GOOD kisser 😘😘😘
wher am i thuogh ???
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you kiss your cousin?

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lena luthor | supergirl | dominant

[personal profile] belonged 2024-10-05 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
FASHION FORWARD

[ as frustrating as it is to be stuck in this miserable place again, Lena sees no reason why anyone else should have to put up with her mood about it. she yawns her way through the seminar about using clothing to express one's identity (how novel), and sighs when she's handed a black corset and ordered to try it.

a person has, predictably, been assigned to her. when they come over, they'll find her with the corset laid out on the table, already starting to prepare the laces before she puts it on her body. she looks up from her work for a moment, raising one eyebrow to the person who's come over.]
While I appreciate you following orders, I'm perfectly capable of getting this on by myself.

[ she glances towards what they've been given and adds -] Do you need any help?

LOVE BUGS

[ the moths, unfortunately, are new.

Lena can't help but notice them because they immediately try to chew at the black dress she's wearing, gnawing holes into her clothes even as she swats them away. she swears under her breath, rushing away to try to escape a cluster of them, and ends up stumbling into someone in a similar situation instead.]


I apologize - it's difficult to look where I'm going when I keep being sent reminders of how much I hate it here.

[ which is valid, since she feels the sharp pinch of one of those moths biting her and plucks it off of her skin immediately.]

Well, I can't wait to see what that does.

[ that's sarcasm, because she's been here before. and she has a feeling she already knows.]

NETWORK.

username: luthor

I don't suppose any of the Super Friends are here?
And if not, as someone who was only here briefly before - I would appreciate being brought up to date on current events and the city's latest demands.
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Haru | No, Thank You!!! | Dominant

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Orientation.
Despite being a returning Dominant, this all might as well be brand new for Haru. For the first couple of Orientation classes he pays attention–How to properly train your Submissive. The Art of Dominance. Leather Daddies and You! (he REALLY liked that one. Especially the Dominant models that he had TOTALLY not-Duplicity-illegal thoughts about, hubba hubba)--but after awhile he’s not surprised he’s grown restless. Haru leans back in his chair to stare up at the ceiling, rocking onto just the back legs as he thinks about anything else.

How was his cat doing back at the apartment they gave him? He should try to remember to pick him up something on the way back… Huh? Has the ceiling always been so slanted?

“Shit!” Haru’s chair falls back to crash into the person sitting behind him.

Fashion Forward.
Looking at Haru, no one would ever think he was someone particularly fashionable, but he’s actually fairly interested in the seminar that he’s been offered. While he is much more interested in staring at others in their leather and tight fit clothes doesn’t know much about how to care for leather, he’s no stranger to appreciating it on someone else. And, being an idiot as forgetful as he is, he doesn’t hesitate at all to go to the nearest person and place a hand on the small of their back regardless of their designation.

“You need some help? I’m pretty good at squeezing things into tight spaces.” He beams as he holds up a handful of various leather accessories.

Wildcard.
Roaming the city? Love bugs? Run into him at your local hobby shop? Remember him from his previous visit and want to try to avoid him only for him to eagle eye you anyway? Open to anything.
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Fashion Forward

[personal profile] beauman 2024-10-06 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
A seminar on Duplicity fashion? Of course Rook is attending. It's so interesting, getting to see all kinds of styles he'd never even considered before. Why not feel around to see what he likes, and consider adopting for his own wardrobe? As much as Jade dislikes clothing himself, surely he'll enjoy seeing something nice on someone else.

Of course, Rook's tastes tend to run more towards elegant sensuality than raw sexual displays. He doesn't even startle when Haru's hand settles on his back, instead smiling welcomingly at just how forward the offer is. What a confident man, being so brazen in front of their classmates and instructors alike..... "Oh, would you? I could use a bit of help lacing up."

He doesn't need help, really. A simple charm would make sure the leather corset laces and cinches itself around him. But why pass up on the opportunity, when his new friend has so generously offered assistance? And accessories! "Ah, what do you have there?"

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