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TDM #4 ( revised )
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It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy. This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses. To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues. You’re here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity. After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a paper gown to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation. If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You’re a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your highrise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You’re a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you’ll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms. Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals. Oh, and one more thing. It's fucking cold. Better bundle up. |
![]() 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. |
![]() While the societal climate between Dominants and Submissives remains somewhat neutral throughout Duplicity, there has been the occasional whisper of defiance and call for equality. Yet, demonstrations and visible proof of this unhappiness spreads faster by word of mouth on a day exactly when you need it most. Welcome to Autonomy, a "traveling" nightclub that is never in the same place twice. People wanting to attend only learn of its lucrative location and password hours before it opens for business. Tonight, I choose the third door will get you inside and into the temporary freedom club Autonomy has to offer. In this circle, there are no assigned designations and no consequences for taking a role that isn't the one given by society. So, a Dominant may become the Submissive they've always wanted to be—or vice versa. Dominants and Submissives alike are able to mingle without repercussion and be themselves. Food, drinks, and private areas for more intimate – or if your preference is sexual – encounters are provided. Donations are accepted at any point during the night to further Autonomy's attempts of spreading the fulfillment that comes from being untitled. On the night you choose to visit, Autonomy is holding a random lottery for temporary connections. When entering, you have the choice of submitting your name into this drawing to be paired with someone else in the club regardless of designation. A short while later, a message will pop up on your device with the name and information of your partner, and whether or not you choose to meet them is purely at your discretion. Having more than one connection isn't completely unusual either. |
![]() Gratification of being a successful Dominant or Submissive isn't necessarily simple. Learning curves are to be made, and mistakes will happen. Led by a Dominant and Submissive couple – Miriam and Victoria, who have been paired for twenty-two years – a monthly meeting for unattached Dominants and Submissives is held in the conference room of Morning Wood motel in the Down. The meeting starts a few minutes after nine and has no designated end time. The couple introduce themselves and explain the purpose of the meeting: learn the proper method for a new kink and possibly find your perfect partner. The space is intimate and well-stocked with refreshments. To begin, Victoria, while blindfolded, balances on her hands and knees with her back perfectly level. Her partner, when ready, places various items on the level surface–a full cup, a plate. The Submissive is meant to hold the items until the Dominant believes she's reached her limit. The exercise is one of trust and understanding. The demonstration is a short one, followed by Miriam removing the blindfold and soothing her Submissive. The words are whispered low and with care, clearly a method that is specific to this couple. The process is concluded with the pair handing out workups, videos, and answering questions. Anyone wishing to practice Purposeful Submission can do so in the open room with a random volunteer, aided by the couple, or can find someone to take to one of the rented rooms. Sex may follow any scene but is not necessarily included. Experimenting with unattached Dominants and Submissives allows for new relationships to form. |
Please read carefully. On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles based on birthdays; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, character will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chose "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. All characters who have blue eyes or one blue eye and another color are Submissives. All characters who have brown eyes or one brown eye and another color are Dominants. Characters with any other color eyes are Dominants. To use this TDM as a door pass please link this on your app and place whether it is Dominant or Submissive. Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!! |
Makoto Niijima | Persona 5 | Dominant
[LIES is what they called it. It seemed fitting. A city split into the roles of Dominants and Submissives - and oh she found out real fast how literal terming it after the sexual fetishes was - as a set of... castes? Is this what it was?
She supposes she's fortunate, as they tour the Up. Gleaming high rises, luxurious accommodations. You're a Dominant, they had said, and you get to live in the lap of luxury.
The Submissives, though... she didn't understand. From what she'd ever known of D/s relationships (and she didn't read much, but while she's bad at interpersonal relationships, there's plenty of books on the subject)... it was the subs that held all the authority. All the power. It had to be that way, or it made everything in the relationship imbalanced. Made it... more like slavery. Took away the agency of one of the parties.
No... that's what this is, isn't it. She raises a hand to her jaw, strokes it as they move through the Down, and she sees it... it's... a ghetto. A slum. Somewhere to put the undesirables. Those who should have all the power are relegated to being treated like second class citizens.
Is this intentional?
Deep in thought, Makoto continues to stroke her thumb over her chin, staring at the floor by her feet, until one of them is nudged by a passenger walking off the train.]
Oh I'm sorry...
[She looks up, draws her feet back in. If they're a Sub, maybe she'll get a weird look for it. If they're not, well, then either way-] May I... ask you a question?
[2: End In the Discord]
[She would... not let this place defeat her. It wasn't like it was asking much, just... for her to be far more sexual than she had ever wanted or thought she could ever be in her life. But the problem with Makoto is that she is stubborn and competitive at the best of times, so she would not let it defeat her!
... Oh god, what is she doing here...
It's not that she hates being a Dominant - quite the opposite, by the very nature of someone called Queen she's very well suited to it. It's just that... she hates the way this place makes her do it. And the fact she's expected to be on all the time, or so it seems. Society says she is a Dom by her very standing, so she must be all the times.
So she steps into the club, fingers tightening to knuckle whiteness. It's not that she wants to be a Sub, she just... wants a break from having to be so controlling all the time. She starts to understand why her sister gets so stressed. It's almost worse to be this way.
The fact she has to expand her horizons drives her into throwing her name into the hat, and then immediately retreating to a corner near the bar to keep from being noticed.
Once she gets the buzz-buzz on her phone, though, she knows she has to do this. Why not, right? It has... to be done.] Um... hello. [Her voice cracks a little as she asks] You were matched with me on the drawing?
[A+ first impression, Makoto.]
[3: Table It For Later]
[Time number two for Makoto Niijima to be so lost in thought she's not paying as much attention as she should.
... This class seems to be promoting a healthy Dom/sub relationship. It's an exercise in trust, in care, in... equality. Which means that people here do understand how these relationships are supposed to work, so then-]
If the people here understand what makes a healthy dominant and submissive relationship... [Is she mumbling out loud to herself, or to your character? Either way, she's speaking just loud enough for a passer-by to hear her.] Then why is the society itself built on the unhealthy version of it?
[Super Sexy Talk ft. Makoto Niijima, who is not breaking off to do her own thing with other people, but instead rubbing her chin and thinking her thinky thoughts.
If you think that's hot, you should hear her ramble on about the lawful implications of this entire place. She can even cite specific articles of Japanese law. Super sexy.]
[4: Wildcard!]
[Hit me up with your own prompt or at
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[he says those words rather instinctively, only paying half attention before he realizes that he recognizes that voice which makes him whirl on his heel and.
just.
oh.]
Makoto?!
[he didn't expect to see her here, of all places and while he's glad she isn't a Submissive like he is, this isn't the best way to reunite.]
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But, of course, this place is... well. A thing. She's been here five minutes and she doesn't like any of the implications, but there is... someone she wasn't expecting. Suddenly, it all seems less important.]
A-... Akira? [And... is he heading for the door? They seem insistent on trying to get him off, so she abruptly stands.] What are you doing here?
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[a few months in fact, and while the others seem insistent that he get off here, he just tries to reassure the others that he's helping a friend, that he already has a contract and they seem to accept that answer as he finds himself sighing.]
You just got here, right?
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Tim Drake | DC Comics | Submissive
[Tim has been paying attention to the class, he can't help it, even if he thinks he might get dizzy from the amount of blood that's rushing to his face, he has nothing else to focus on. Why is this world so comfortable with sex like this? He looks around for anything else to pay attention to when he hears the girl near him mutter.]
It is a complete contradiction, isn't it? [He whispers back] The BDSM community is supposed to be based around Safe Sane and Consensual but nothing about this is Consensual and I certainly don't feel Safe or Sane right now.
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At least, in a normal place. I-I mean, not that I would go looking for it [Oh now the fluster's caught up to her.] but... the way they're doing it, what they're talking about... and then we get... this.
[She doesn't recognize him, but she does pull herself out of her thoughts long enough to look over at him and... oh. He's... he's got the line on his neck.] ... I'm sorry, that's the mark they put on Submissives, isn't it?
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Yes, they've arbitrarily decided that I'm a submissive.
And don't mistake my knowing anything about the BDSM community to me having experience. I just have access to the internet and do a lot of random research in my spare time. It's not the oddest thing I've looked up online.
[He was curious okay! He is definitely not admitting that. It's never gone further though, it's not like he's old enough for any of the clubs back home.]
You're also right, this class and what's happening to us is a contradiction.
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So, his Ryuji-like investigation meant he would just ride the train and listen to the tour, maybe see something he missed before. Once they were at the last stop, and he bumped into someone, he immediately turned to apologize.]
Whoa-! Shit sorry I-... [It only took a moment to realize just who he was looking at. Oh good god.]
M-Makoto?! Dude! You gotta be freakin' kiddin' me! [Let him have his moment, alright, he really should have seen this coming but he was too busy "investigating."]
Now you're dragged into this hot mess, too?! Dammit...!
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The shock of blonde hair, the crass voice, the...]
Ryuji...!? [A familiar face is welcome but that immediately brings up the connotations of this place, and the way he speaks-] I got dragged here, too...? -- Wait, what's going on? [Why is he here, what does he mean, 'too', why does he sound familiar with this place and why...
... Why is she getting the worst sinking feeling about all of this.]
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The blonde just scratched the back of his head, obviously getting a little bit frustrated but also... he was happy? Makoto was here, they needed her, so badly.]
Everyone else is here, we were jus' missin' you 'n Futaba. [He paused.] Not like Mona could show us, that cat defs couldn't be here.
[That would be messed.] ...You ain't gonna like this place at all. You got the summary, yeah? We gotta form some stupid-ass contracts and bang three times a month.
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Sure, the last time she was at the club there wasn't exactly any "we need to take down the government" talk going on, but if she ever actually wanted to do something about this stupid place Videl was going to need to meet more people.
Which is why she entered herself into the drawing, which led her to talking with a girl who didn't seem all that confident about the whole thing.]
If your name's Makoto, than yes, it looks like we got matched up. [ She held out her hand for a handshake. ]
I'm Videl.
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She looks down at the outstretched hand, and takes it for a good, firm handshake. Nervous wreck Makoto may be in general, but she can do that.]
I see. It's nice to meet you. Um... does this place offer this service often?
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Nice to meet you too. As for if this place does this often... I think so. This is just my second time here, and the first time was around three months ago.
[ She's been in this city way too long, but she's not going to complain about that in front of who she's assuming is someone who hasn't been in Duplicity long. ]
So while I can't say for sure, if this isn't something they do all the time, then they're timing it for when new people get brought in.
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2! Slightly 4'd.
She thought maybe going out and meeting people would do her some good, help her at least make some headway into finding someone to help out of the Down… she hadn't expected that everyone would be pretending to be something they aren't. Every other person she's spoken to either already has a contract, or worse, isn't even a submissive at all.
Far past frustrated, Ann clenches her fists and makes a beeline for the restroom— only to collide shoulders with someone a few inches shorter than her. If it had been anyone else, she might have toppled them over. As her hands fumble to make sure she didn't bulldoze this poor person, she gets a better look, recognition and shock washes over her features. ]
Makoto..?
O7
Except this is still Makoto, and she's a mess of anxieties and the like, so it's time for a time-out to the restroom when she finds herself put... only a little off-balance by the collision. It is true - Makoto is both physically strong, and has good balance, so it can be difficult to knock her down.
Neither of which mean much when she is stunned to look up into a familiar face.]
Ann...? ... Oh my god. [Ahahah. What a horrible place to run into the other Thief.] Wh-what are you doing here?
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[ She has to echo the questioning, completely taken aback— if she were to run into one of the others, the explanation would be a lot more… embarrassing, even if they're all aware of the pressing need for her to find someone to sign a contract with. But with Makoto, other questions thankfully end up taking precedence.
And more pressing than even asking anything else, or getting any answers, is throwing her arms around her and hugging her tightly.
Whether the club or Duplicity as a whole, it is definitely a horrible place to run into one another, but god if she hasn't missed Makoto. ]
When did you get here?! I can't believe you're here! [ And then she pauses, and her voice lowers. ] I can't believe you're… here.
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He didn't expect the person who approaches him to be so... tense, though. Part of him assumes that maybe someone put her name into the drawing pool as a prank, but... Well, the least he can do is get her to relax a bit. So he'll tone down his usual overbearing energy. Idol mode, on! He smiles warmly at the girl, quickly estimating her to be about the same age as he is.]
Haha, hi there! Looks like iiit~[He glances down at his phone, gleaning the name and information.] Hmmm... Makoto-san, was it? Are you okay? You seem pretty nervooouuus~?
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Instead, she sighs, tries to steel herself. She won't let this cow her. She's better than that. It's just... a way to make a new connection.]
I'm alright, I've just never been to this place before. [Or played hookup roulette.] I'm new here, this just seemed like a good place to get to know some more people. That's what they want us to do here, right?
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Hm, he'll have to probably calm her nerves with less blunt wordings. He'll gesture towards the empty table next to them, noverbally asking her to have a seat. As he does so, himself:]
It's okay not to force yourself and adjust right away, you've got at least a month to gather your bearings about the situation. For now, let's just get to know each other, okaaay? You can ask aaanything you'd like, Makoto-san. It doesn't even have to be about me! Hahaha☆
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She's not sure what kind of question Makoto's going to ask, or if she can even answer it, but...] Of course. Do you need help with something...?
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Makoto frowns a little.] No, I was just wondering... you just... walked through a door and ended up here too, right?
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She's not expecting to be spoken to, or even asked a question that makes her think.]
Uh... what's the difference? I'm kinda new to this scene, honestly.
[Isn't it all the same?]
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... Also... she is thinking. And Makoto thinks a lot, because that's just her nature.]
I- I mean, I don't really know much about it, it's just... [She motions forward.] They're treating it like this... safe thing that should be done with a lot of love and trust and an equal share of the power, but the way the society here is set up... if you're dominant you're a the top, and if you're submissive, you're at the bottom. Even if it should be even, or... honestly, from what I've read, almost more like the submissive should have all the power.
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'Cause they don't actually care. Dunno why we were brought here, but it sure isn't for what they say. I'm pretty sure making this unhealthy is someone's fetish?
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[It's still weird. And kind of infuriating. Who just allows people to be treated like this?]
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