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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. |
![]() 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. For characters with a birthday falling in the months of January to June, their designation will be Dominant. For characters with a birthday falling in the months of July to December, their designation will be Submissive. For characters with an unknown birthday, their designation will be Dominant. Arrival into Duplicity has not been used as a prompt as it is a rather large part of introducing the game and will be saved for the first in-game log. But feel free to thread it on the TDM. Also, any locations throughout Duplicity are available for TDM prompts as well! Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!! |




cu chulainn (lancer) | fate/ | dominant ?
— L I E S T R A V E L W I T H C O M P A N Y
— E N D I N T H E D I S C O R D
— W I L D C A R D
discord a???
Before Cu can check his device for his partner's name, he hears the dulcet tones of a familiar voice in the distance. ]
There you are, Cu! Cu Chulainn!
[ BREATHES!! CU-CHAN!!!! ]
Don't take another step. Tonight, you will be mine!
щ(`Д´щ;)
this is his rank E luck. this is it. ]
What the hell? What are you doing here?!
[ as if he would stop just because she told him to... but he isn't going to run like a coward! ]
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heh
https://pbs.twimg.com/media/CpH6Ls5XYAAcHMo.jpg
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end in the discord cos we're doing it
And here I was wondering if I should've bought you a drink first.
[He has a drink already! Her opener has been taken!]
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in any case, the joke helps to break the ice. ]
But now that you're here, I can buy you one.
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this is a horny tag
i look away for two seconds
i know it's terrible
counts the number of tags it took--
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discord b; yana made me do this [eyes]
with her hair up in a bun and in different (though no less eye-catching) clothes, it's easy to mistake her for someone else completely. that white-gold crown reflects the lights on the dance floor as she's pulled to cu, and she'll immediately grab into the waistband of his pants to try and keep him in one place so she can have her fun.
so enjoy that (un)welcome reveal. ]
I knew it, Cu Chulainn! ♥ I knew you couldn't resist me for too long! Fate has brought us here — together.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y9KyBdPeKHg
he couldn't tell from behind when he pulled her to him with a spin, but the glint of the crown, not to mention the uncomfortable feeling (like a bucket of cold water poured over him) soon makes it pretty obvious as to what kind of hot fire he's landed himself in. with a small 'Tch', cu tries to pull away and drops his hand from her waist, only to find that he is still trapped by her grip on his waistband.
oh my god. ]
My bad, I thought you were this guy I was chatting up earlier.
[ not so subtly... trying to untangle her hands from his pants!!! ]
Since that's all cleared up, I better go find them.
AHAHAHA
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disco b
Oh-!
[ She can't say she knows how to dance, especially not the strange dance of the nightclub, but she tries her best to at least not be a deadweight, moving along with the beat to not crash into the other dancers. ]
I cannot say I do. Or rather, it's my first time here.
[ Sorry, she can't be more useful, Cu. ]
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Hmm..
[ a few beats, and he carefully takes her hand and spins her around once more, before pulling her back. ]
Don't worry, it's my first time here too.
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Lies Travel In Company
Still, curiosity won out and she shifted in her seat to take in the view of the Down. Teeth worried at her lower lip as she gazed out the window, her brows furrowing.]
I suppose so, the buildings are impressive when you think about it.
[Still, she can't help but rub her bare arms, watching the dull horizon of the Down pass them by as her mind wandered to a similar city.]
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I've never seen anything like this before - and coming from me, that's something!
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discord b
[The spin throws her for a loop, but it's fun and fast and new, and when she stops she's looking up at a familiar face. She smiles brightly.]
Oh, it's Cu. I didn't realize you were here too.
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[ he's met a lot of people, but this is the first time he doesn't recognise a face that, for some reason, seems to know him. not the famed hero out of the legends, but himself as is -- how curious. ]
We've met before?
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disco b
she sets her drink back and goes to push off from leaning on the bar, which seems to have given someone invitation to take her hand and tug her in. initially startled, Neria laughs as he spins her, honestly delighted. the number of times she has danced in her life are very, very few, and when Cu rights her, she goes to press her hand to his shoulder. ]
My first time, actually. I've never been to a place like this before.
[ this world or the club. a backwater medieval world is nothing in comparison to this. ]
You? You seem to know your way around. [ both in dancing and in general. she recognizes him now as someone she's seen briefly at the bar, though she doesn't know his name. his hair stands out. ] You must have come here before.
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I'm a stranger to these parts.
You've never gone dancing before?
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lies... :'>
It isn't like this is a terribly new experience for Hakkyuu, most people--men especially, tend to be taller than he is, but most of them, most of the time, aren't so dumb that they'd purposefully get all up in his space like that.
To illustrate the point, Hakkyuu's expression sharpens, his eyes going narrow, the hard lines of his face growing more prominent, and he gives a hard click of his teeth.
"Y'wanna step back a little there, bucko. Not sure I asked for you to get all up in my business so you're basically shovin' your pits into my face here..."
+1 TALL FUCKER
Looking down, he comes face to face with ... who he thinks of as a child at a quick glance. But his voice...
"My bad. Didn't even see you there, being so tiny and all."
discord, b.
Unfortunately, there's not much time to react -- and frankly, he isn't particularly physically equipped to fend off a stubborn and rather strong stranger -- before he's grabbed and pulled toward the dance floor. ]
H-hey! Wait a second!
[ Waver tries to protest, disoriented and annoyed. The music is too loud. He was too anxious, caved to a glass of wine despite his better judgement, and now--
There's something about the stranger. He can feel it, and alongside everything, that throws Waver off even more. He tries to pull the guy's fingers free from his wrist, but the crowd is already closing in. ]
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after all, the magic emanating off this boy is more interesting, after all, than the necessary appearances of him. ]
Who are you?
[ paying no mind to the efforts that waver is making to get out of his grip, he leans in closer to stare at him eye-to-eye. ]
Didn't realise they would let kids into this place, but ... ?
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sinny sweaters
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i need jesus over here
too close cu LEAVE ROOM FOR JESUS
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cw dubcon......
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waggles eyebrows
eyebrows of sin
that's how I roll, baby
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discord b
All of that said, and she still needs a good two or three glasses in her before she feels up to the dance floor. It's an easy thing to slip into, at least. Dim lighting, a corner of the floor, and why is the room spinning.
Oh, because somebody spun her. Maria wheels around, on guard in a way that's a little more serious than the situation calls for - blame being told she's a 'submissive' now - until she catches sight of the spinner and gets a good look at him.
1) Tall.
2) Blue.
3) Ponytail.
4) Buff? Buff.
Crap, he's meeting every one of her standards.]
I have never been here before in my life. [She half-laughs it out, exasperated, because she has no idea what's going on, and being tipsy and getting hit on by a handsome man isn't helping.
Still, she isn't pulling her hand out of his.]
Do you spin tipsy girls as a greeting often?
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he didn't catch a good look at the girl until she spins around, the lighting above them catching at her pink hair, and that immediately makes something in his gut clench in apprehension.
oh wait, it's not medb... but the similarity is a little bit uncanny... ]
Only when they look like they need a glass of water.
[ a tall glass of ice cold water? ]
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But what is different? It's the dissonance in that song when a body abruptly leans into her space. It's something no one has done before, and she's forced to lean back in her seat in order to gaze up at the intruder. He's tall, of course, and eager to stare out the window. ]
Hard to tell with you blocking the view. [ Her tone is dry, but not unfriendly; it's difficult to take offense when someone seems so excited. ] You've trains in your world, then?
[ That is what impresses her, currently. Sitting within the belly of a metal beast. ]
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l i e s
While the division between Up and Down is weirdly familiar in a way, it makes Zack uncomfortable. He's kept quiet all this time, mostly because he's just trying to make heads or tails of it all, but he honestly....just doesn't like it.
Looking out the window himself as Submissives start to disembark, he makes a soft noise of surprise when another man just...leans over him to see better. Well, that's a bit rude, but whatever. ]
Which part? The city?
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— E N D I N T H E D I S C O R D option b: random chance i lied i'm tagging you
anastasia whirls into the twirl, lightly gripping the skirt of her dress as it billows around her. she doesn't have time to get pissed off? ... well, that's not exactly the case. but a round of good dancing, like she's seen at parties, is enough to earn him momentary safety.
the young woman—she clearly appears younger than him, probably around 18 or so—faces him with ice blue eyes through the commotion.]
Are you trying to use a pick-up line?
[she knows him. from chaldea, he's ireland child of light.]
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A girl who's sneaking up on him, very intent on pinching his butt, with her courage bolstered and self-inhibition lowered by a drink or two that she definitely wasn't supposed to have. It's kind of hard to sneak about when tipsy, but in the noise and din of the crowd, perhaps she would be able to slip one over Lancer. Or maybe not, because she really does think she's being stealthy, as her hand s l o w l y reaches out for Lancer's delicate derriere, thumb and forefinger ready to pinch. ]