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TDM #1
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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!! |
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It takes a moment for him to answer, though, thoughtful. His instinct is to trust, but that instinct has very recently made life difficult not just for him, but for a lot of the people he cares most about. Still - he doesn't smell anything coming off her, no chemosignals intimating her intentions.
He didn't smell it on Theo, either. But he's not him if he cuts people off.
"Basically, yeah. Only my pack's not here, so it's like..." He can feel it, it's the way he felt when everything was falling apart, when no one even really noticed each other. They're not here, and he's weaker for it. "It's just a word, without them. I might as well be an omega. --That's," he adds, realizing she probably doesn't know, "a werewolf who has no pack. Just on their own."
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“Which, I’m guessing is a bad thing.” A lonely thing at least, she can understand that too. “Still, you can freak out unsuspecting randoms by making your eyes flash red.” Offering up a weak half smile as she shoots for levity in the hope it will rub off.
“Sorry… about that, by the way.” Appropriately sheepish about her near freakout. “Where I’m from? Red eyes? It goes hand in hand with things that try to kill me. Though they’re usually red all the time, not that… glowy thing yours do.”
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He nods in confirmation: once he thought being an omega was fine, but that lasted maybe ten minutes, you know, right up until he watched Gerard literally cut one in half. Scott does, at least, have the grace to look abashed.
"It's okay, I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking, I just thought maybe you were - like, that we're from the same place." But he doesn't know anything with red eyes all the time, and he didn't know what a dhampir was, so that hope is slipping out the window.
"Glowy? I guess they are, kinda...What are they? The things...people? That are after you."
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“I mean, it is possible.” Just because she’d never seen a Werewolf before, didn’t mean they didn’t exist in her world. “The Moroi keep something of a low profile.” The understatement of the century. Rose honestly believed that some Moroi went their whole lives without ever meeting another human. Well, not one that wasn’t a feeder anyway.
“Strigoi.” Knowing full well that word would been about as much as Dhampir or Moroi had. “Vampires, just… not the good kind. Immortal. Super fast. Super strong. Big on the whole, random acts of murder.” For as flippant as she’s being, there’s something in her eyes that gives her away. She can act as casual as she likes about The Strigoi, but she’d fought them and she knew they were no laughing matter.
“They’re not really people… not anymore, anyway.” And they weren’t so much after her as anyone that made a decent meal, but Rose had done enough damage recently to propel herself to the top of their most wanted list and even if they didn’t know who she was? She didn’t know a Strigoi that would settle for snacking on a human when they could have a Dhampir instead.
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Scott listens while she explains, and it's - well, her eyes do give it away. He knows the feeling: Stiles is flip about so many things that terrify him, and Scott has learned to play things down so as not to terrify his pack. So he nods, solemn and considering.
"They sound terrible. Scouts honor, not one of them."