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TDM #6


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »




« « « I REPEAT MYSELF



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.

... 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 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 other thing: it’s sticky and humid. Gross.



» » » BUY A TICKET




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.



« « « THE HOUSES OF PLEASURE




Standard orientation is over quickly. New arrivals are allowed to settle into their new living arrangements and are given access to the city. Explore. Make connections. On the third day, all devices light up with a message from LIES. Orientation 2.0 is about to start, and it does the moment participants tap the screen of their phones.

After arriving at the designated location, standing on the front step of a large house, a man dressed in nothing more than a small cloth wrapped at his waist will open the wooden door and guide arrivals inside one by one. In the main room is a large brass tub filled with warm water and fragrant oils. The bath is relaxing, no one will have the desire or willpower to abstain from this, and the style of dress is one of the following: a simple sheer gown with thin underwear beneath or a soft robe with a thick belt. The first denotes a particular status - the servant, concubine, companion, prostitute, jeweled bird, whore. There are many words for the role, but they are those chosen by the person who is being paid for the service. The second is an elevated status, and those dressed this way are given a solid gold coin to spend on the person of their choosing.

Visitors of Lupanar are placed in their roles at random. The companions are led to rooms where they are laid out comfortably in any manner of style—placed on a bed, draped in a swing, tied up and blindfolded. Afterwards, they are then visited by their patrons.



« « « INTO THE WOLF DEN




Lupanar is in full swing. The night edges forward as patrons visit one or many rooms, companions satisfy their visitors, and the procurer who runs the establishment gracefully handles any disputes or misunderstandings. Lit candles line the stairs and hallways, casting an eerie glow on anyone who chooses to slip a panel aside and watch the acts occurring in the room behind that wall.

As the night melts into early morning, companions and patrons alike will experience a physical crack and shift. For some, they’ll be brought to their knees or find themselves winded. Others will feel a tightness in their chest or the strange sensation of losing their breath. When it’s over, each person will now bear the physical characteristics of two other people: someone they care dearly for and someone that they do not. The combination of features or physical attributes will be unique; possibly the hair style and color of one but the eyes and nose of the other. What’s even more odd is that, now, desires belonging to the other people are transferred. Strong and overwhelming, satisfaction is a must.



« « « BROKEN GLASS




The second floor of Lupanar is a dedicated space to a series of private and public glass rooms. Companions, styled as requested, are placed inside to act out anything the patron desires of them. They may dance, strip, or pleasure themselves, but the key thing to remember is that glass separates the companion from everyone else. You may look, but you can’t touch.

The third and final floor of this esteemed brothel is an entirely open area with space at the center for an ongoing orgy. Patrons may lay with one another, companions can indulge in sex or sleeping, and generally either participate in public sex with someone else while watching others. So, join in or take a seat.



« « « 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, 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 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. Characters born in January, March, May, June, September, and December are Dominants. Characters born in February, April, July, August, October, and November are Submissive. Characters with an unknown birthday are Submissive.

To use this TDM as a door pass please link this on your app and place whether it is Dominant or Submissive.

» Players can use any part of the setting to create test drive prompts. Check out the locations page!

» The Houses of Pleasure: Characters will touch their phones and close their eyes. They will then be in the new setting. It won’t be apparent whether characters were transported there or if it’s something similar to a dream. If characters ask any NPCs or later ask LIES, they will be told that it’s up to them to decide. Characters can return to Duplicity after making a payment or receiving one. If you choose to have your character not participate in this part of the test drive then they will have a glitch on their phone that doesn’t allow them to access the invite to Orientation 2.0.

» Characters that play the role of companion may be dressed or situated in their room in any number of ways. They may be put into Elizabethan era clothing for a lord and lord/lady/servant/stablehand roleplay scenario. Or perhaps the companion is dressed in a clown costume. We don’t judge. Get wild.

» Into The Wolf Den: Characters become the physical embodiment of two people. Someone the character loves and someone they hate. Mix and mash features at your leisure. Have an even mix or let one dominate the other. Characters will also experience the desires of those other people and want to satisfy those urges.

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!!




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Re: QUESTIONS

[personal profile] permanentlyexhaustedbird 2019-05-10 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
For Into The Wolf Den, does it need to be from people that are currently in Duplicity? Or may it be from people from their home world or CR that has dropped?
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[personal profile] dillydallied 2019-05-10 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Surely I am not the only one who is going to feel this way but I don't think it is fair to those who just don't have canon proof of their character's birthday who want their character slated as either Dominant or Submissive. Just my two cents.
Edited 2019-05-10 21:15 (UTC)
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[personal profile] bottombitch 2019-05-10 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Regarding the Houses of Pleasure roles, can characters return to play another role (have two different prompts)? Or do they have to pick one role and that's it?
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zack fair / final fantasy vii - submissive ( ota )

[personal profile] yetahero 2019-05-10 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
» buy a ticket
[ Trains remind him of home. Kind of an ironic thing to think about considering, but his thoughts have been on all of that since he'd stepped through that door into this city. He should be used to it by now: the smells, the sounds, the sights. But there's a whole lot of suspicious stuff happening beneath the surface, and he'd known that the very moment he'd seen the mark on his throat. It's a status symbol he isn't particularly pleased about, but there's not a lot he can do in the moment until he understands more. Maybe that's telling of his maturity when it comes to things like this; yet, there's also a heavier responsibility to fix this so home is just one step closer. He hadn't even gotten to breathe in that familiar Midgar air before the end...

Zack shakes off the thought and boards the train in hopes of getting a better view of what he's contending with.

Except it's relatively normal as far as things go until a submissive kneels next to a Dominant at a certain stop, and Zack finds himself staring at the display until a few people throw him sharp looks. It's then he realizes he'd stood abruptly from his seat. He sits back down, hands on his thighs like it'll keep his knee from bouncing almost anxiously. This isn't right. He's going to lose his cool and – ]


How do they expect us to wait this out? [ It's not quiet a mumble, so the person next to him can obviously hear it. And whether he's talking about the train ride or something else isn't entirely clear. The obvious facts are this: he's full of so much energy that he doesn't know what else to do with it and looks ready to burst. ]

» house of pleasures
[ The whole setup is a bit weird for him, but he doesn't mind the bath. In fact, it's kind of nice to relax in the tub for a while, letting the scent of whatever's in the water ease the tension out of him. He's so relaxed that he doesn't fuss too much about the clothes choice, though the sheer fabric they try to pull over his head isn't exactly something he'd ever wear. The sleeves tear a bit around his biceps, so one of the people helping him dress cut the sleeves straight to the shoulder so it's loose around his arms, and Zack frowns at the display, crossing his arms over his chest. It doesn't do much to hide anything—or lack thereof underneath the thin material.

What do they expect him to do now?

Before he can question it though, the words right on the tip of his tongue, he's led off to some private room with a bed and left alone. Not exactly the brightest thing because he's sitting on the edge of the bed after a few minutes, bouncing on it and testing just how sturdy it is when someone else enters the room. He looks up with a grin, clearly amused that the mattress does, in fact, seem pretty cushioned. ]


You should really try this out! [ Never mind the fact that he's clearly there for some other purpose; he might need a little coaxing or even a bit of directness in that regard since he's obviously distracted with something much more important. ]

» wildcard
[ also up for any other options as well. just hmu via pm to plot something out! ]
every_blossom_blooming: (Default)

[personal profile] every_blossom_blooming 2019-05-10 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Do characters get their old clothes back after they are examined or is it paper gowns all the way?
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[personal profile] overshirts 2019-05-10 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
for into the wolf den, do these characteristics only last for as long as the character is in/at lupanar, or can they be carried over into duplicity for a short time after they return?
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[personal profile] overshirts 2019-05-10 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
noted! also, how long does orientation 2.0 last ic?
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Alessandro Tarabotti | Parasol Protectorate | Submissive | OTA

[personal profile] nighttemplar 2019-05-10 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
I REPEAT MYSELF
It is with a quiet annoyance that he allows doctors to poke and prod him. He makes no effort to help or volunteer any information. Instead, he keeps his chin up and his manner open. But inside he seethes at the flagrant invasion of his person.

The biggest sin of it all. Not the stripe that runs down his throat. Not the fact that he's been stolen away from his home. No.

Alessandro stands in that little paper gown as all Submissives do upon arrival and frowns mightily. "You sense of fashion is appalling. I'll not be leaving without my effects."

BUY A TICKET
Fascinating. Truly.

[The Italian gentleman is far more interested in the train itself than what's going on on board. Certainly, it's quite a sight to see the kneeling. It's rather scandalous in a way that Alessandro finds more amusing than outright offensive, it only a background thought to the workings of the machinery.]}

It's not driven by steam! Ah. I'd love to get a good look at it's inner workings. Do you think they'd let me?

THE HOUSES OF PLEASURE
The baths are lovely indeed. Alessandro is pleased to sink into the perfumed waters up to his neck. It's soothing and quite a luxury. He sighs indulgently and lifts a brow when the latest addition to his wardrobe appears.

Be it sheer silk of a companion or the thicker robe of a patron, it matters not. Alessandro is at ease in both roles. He's got no moral compunction to remotely care. Instead, he's more than happy to lounge in the room, looking far too open, his clothes already half off, a coy smile on his face. It looks a bit wicked, so far removed from all the softness in the room.

He offers out a hand to whomever comes in. "Come now. Don't be shy."

A wolf in wolf's clothing - rough sex likely]
For the Souless such as himself, love is something he has no real connection to. There's a school of thought that he's not even truly capable of it. But he does have his fondnesses for certain people. He's become rather attached to his dear Professor. And on doing so, he's also knows that the man's Alpha needs to die. Quickly and painfully. It's a hunt for personal reasons.

So the man with no soul now has to wrangle two Werewolves warring within: the brilliant beta Dr Lyall and the insane Lord Woolsey. As Alpha, Woolsey is stronger. And he wants to hunt. Hunt and hurt and own.

Alessandro only has one means of fighting the rabid beast is to keep his arms around himself, naked skin to naked skin. That and to snarl at whoever draws near. "Stay back or find silver. I can't say how long I can keep this contained."

BROKEN GLASS
He walks through the different 'displays' and stops on front of one. His eyebrows raised slightly, one hand on the glass. What a lovely thing, going on in there.

He taps the glass a bit and his voice is a low thrumming lilt. "Turn a bit more this way. Let me see you."

Later on, Alessandro will be happy to join in. He's nothing if not open to all the various sins presented before him. He kisses with a lustful abandon and touches without the slightest hesitation. Male or female, he's quick to wrap his arms about them and murmur into their ear. "Shall we make it a real show?"

Wild card
Anything else, go for it. Sandy can be found not so quietly judging the modern fashion, learning the area, or learning how to use non-steampunk tech.

[ooc: Alessandro has an ability that negates supernaturals and turns them human. He has an opt in/out here]
Edited 2019-05-10 22:03 (UTC)
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nyx ulric. final fantasy xv. submissive.

[personal profile] ceding 2019-05-10 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
one. i repeat myself
[ It was hot. Not like fire or the warmth from a flame but a deep and overwhelming energy that was burning him from the inside out.

We will grant you our light. But know it will set when the sun rises.

The Kings were right. He didn't fear even if he was set to die. Nyx had accepted his fate. It was his duty and responsibility to do what he could to give a future to those who wanted to see it. That was everything. The fee was his life but he knew without doubt that it was a price worth paying. The sun had risen and he'd closed his eyes, the power fading along with his body.

But he'd opened his eyes in a room with doors. He'd gone left, stumbling out to hit his knees in an empty hallway. A voice tells him that he's safe and that they've healed his wounds though some scarring remains. Nyx listens. Then he pushes his way down the long corridor and out into a room crowded with others. Other participants, he assumes, new and old. Past them and outside where he's met with warm air and the light fall of rain.

Nyx, in a hospital gown, turns towards another. ]


Were they stopped?

[ He's asking about home, the war and fighting. It's what mattered. ]

two. the houses of pleasure
[ One orientation was enough. Shit.

This was what the King's Retinue had warned him about. The city was full of tricks. It would place them in situations that were neither comfortable or all that appealing in a wider sense. However, the Immortal was right. They could make the unsavory parts of being here a little better. It was all about perspective. So he's bathed. His hair is re-braided and brushed. His skin smells like lavender. The sheer robe is light and rubs seductively across his chest. Maybe this won't be so bad.

He's taken to a room to wait for his 'patron'. Nyx is a willing participant, this time, but that doesn't mean he's docile. If him and his partner choose that then fine, otherwise it's a no-go. The door opens and they step in. ]


Let's get the details lined up first, alright?

[ Get the facts straight. Then he'll take his clothes off. ]

three. network
text; un: glaive

[ Communicating over the network isn't a secure method but it could prove useful. ]

Kingsglaive.
Insomnia.
King Regis.
Lucis.
If any of this means something to you, contact me.

x. nyx


[ Text, call, or come find him near North Park. ]

ooc and wildcard.
[ Nyx is from the end of Kingsglaive and is a Submissive via the test drive meme rules. He's available for all kinds of threads. Gen/smut and m/f or m/m. Preference for medium to longer tags for any smut. PM to plot! ]
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Nina Zenik | Six of Crows | Submissive | OTA

[personal profile] every_blossom_blooming 2019-05-10 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[I prefer prose but I'll match styles!]

Buy a Ticket

"I didn't think this could get worse after the tour."

Nina pulls her hair up and holds it away from her neck, distinctively pouting as she stands there in the humidity and and a very fetching paper gown. She keeps one hand clutching it to keep it closed, because the last thing she needs is to flash anyone, though at this rate... it wouldn't be the worst part of her day.

"Okay," she breathes. She can handle this. She reluctantly joins the procession of other Submissives as they are told to return to their temporary housing. She tries not to think about how it felt to arrive in Ketterdam, friendless and uncertain, and she tries not to make parallels to this particular experience and the fears that have followed her. Will another Pekka Rollins appear to sweet talk her with a contract? Nina drops her hair to touch the mark on her throat.

Waiting in the residence is a very torn, too-small teal chiffon dress and nothing else. Nina makes a face and she can't decide if that's a better option than the paper gown, but-- at least it's familiar. With a few uncomfortable sounds she manages to shimmy back into the dress.

"Saints, one hiccup and I'll be indecent." She picks up the paper gown to bring it with her, just in case, and heads out again to explore and-- hopefully find some shoes.

[Find Nina trying to shop in the Down or on the train tour]


The Houses of Pleasure

She doesn't remember how she got here.

Once she's in the tub, she isn't sure that she cares. Nina luxuriates in the bath, wishing she could stay there for hours more before she's coaxed out and dressed again. She isn't sure how she feels about the sheer gown and thin underwear beneath it. It looks like something girls in the Sweet Shop or the Menagerie would wear.

At least everything fits.

The White Rose would never put her in something quite this ridiculous, but then, her job at the White Rose had been a little different. She touches the roses tattooed on the inside of her forearm; on the other forearm are a crow and cup.

She pays attention to where she's led, trying to take in everything before she's ushered through a door and coaxed onto a rather comfortable bed. There's an outfit waiting for her.

"Oh, this is going to give someone ideas," she sighs, but she shrugs out of one sheer gown and into another. "At least it's my color."

[A wild card option - if you want Nina to be dressed in something different, go for it!]

Network: UN - heartbreaker

Is there anyone out there willing to help me buy new clothes?
Please?
I'm willing to negotiate on what I have to do in return.
But I'm in teal chiffon and it's at least 2 sizes too small.
Help.


Wildcard

[Surprise me! Or catch me on [plurk.com profile] givemedragons for plotting]
Edited 2019-05-10 22:14 (UTC)
sathan: (★ 𝓂𝓎𝓇𝓇𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑜𝒹𝑜𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒶)

lilith ( chilling adventures of sabrina ) -- random designation

[personal profile] sathan 2019-05-10 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
( buy me a ticket )
( it disgusts her. not just public transport, because heaven, who invented this method of travelling, but what she's seeing around her. the fact that lilith doesn't know where she is, that she can't just spirit herself away (she's already tried) is something of a concern. but it isn't the only one.

there are people kneeled in front of her, though sadly not for her. that would perhaps be the only acceptable way that this works but no, in front of someone else. they'd arrived together, one had been pushed to their knees and apparently seemed to enjoy it.

the disgust is evident on her face. for someone that has spent her life defying what is expected of her, refusing to submit to anyone else seeing this really does bother her )

( the houses of pleasure )
( it certainly isn't what she'd have opted to wear, lilith typically seduces with more imagination involved but it does serve its purpose well, from what she's gathering from the words being passed around her. including a few choice words at those dressed similarly to her.

she's no stranger to being a concubine, though that was for one very specific individual. but it's simply only sex, something she knows a fair amount about and if engaging in this can help her find out what she wants too? she'll try it. and maybe try to twist the game into her favour.

she keeps herself sat on the bed, waiting for whoever it is that's paying to see her, offering a well-presented fake smile once the door opens )


I'm glad you've arrived.

( network | un: wardwell )
What's the most daring encounter that you'd admit to? I'm sure that some here wouldn't mind tips, particularly those too shy to ask.
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network; un: magnificentmagnus

[personal profile] high_warlock 2019-05-10 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
How horrible. No one deserves that.

I'll be your hero, darling, not to worry.
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thomas nightingale | rivers of london (submissive)

[personal profile] ettersberg 2019-05-10 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
CHICANERY BEACH
[ the beach is quiet. it's humid in the city and it is no less humid here, but he'd like to imagine that the proximity to the ocean and the salty breeze it brings helps. there are some people going for a swim, but thomas nightingale stands, fully dressed in a three-piece suit, watching the waves.

in concession to the heat, he takes the suit jacket off after a moment and neatly hangs it over one arm.

it's been decades since he'd last been on a beach and the memories it brings back are of normandy, of war-torn france and then germany, of operation spatchcock. for a moment, his expression is dark - then he neatly turns, the motion military-sharp, and leaves the beach behind.

he doesn't know why he came here in the first place. what he'd been hoping to find. ]


THE HOUSES OF PLEASURE
[ despite the line down his throat marking him as submissive by the standards of this society, nightingale is given a soft robe and a gold coin to spend as he wishes - or not as he wishes, but on whomever he wishes.

he has no desire to spend it on anyone. perhaps if things were different - if he were not coerced to be here, if he could be certain that others were not coerced into being here, he might find someone who catches his eye. there are men here who are terribly attractive, he's not blind, but everything about this situation brings unease to his stomach, not want.

still, he spots someone in the end - it might be someone who reminds him of peter, someone who reminds him of molly or of abdul, it might just be someone who looks particularly uncomfortable or someone who actually sparks some measure of interest in him despite himself. whoever it is, once the door is closed behind them, nightingale lifts a hand to pre-empt any questions or touching. ]


I do not want for you to do anything.


BROKEN GLASS
[ in the end, nightingale finds himself on the third floor. there is an orgy taking place here, yes, but he can at least hope that the individuals of partaken have chosen to do so out of their own desire. they are less on display than those behind the glass and so he is most comfortable up here.

he isn't looking, mind, much less joining. he's standing by a window, looking out over the city instead of at the people enjoying themselves behind him.

although... every so often, he can't help but glance back when someone moans particularly loudly. he would be lying if he said that he is wholly unaffected. although he manages a good facsimile of it still outwardly, his throat is dry and it takes deliberate effort not to tense up, not to turn and let himself watch. ]


NETWORK
To what extent are you familiar with preternatural forces or individuals? If they exist in your worlds, how were they regulated, and what role do they play here, if any?


WILDCARD
[ did someone order a sad old wizard? no? well, you got him anyway. hit me up for anything! m/m for anything shippy or smutty. nightingale may require some convincing, but i do not. ]
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network; un: magnificentmagnus

[personal profile] high_warlock 2019-05-10 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
That one would admit to? You're assuming a certain measure of shame in a place that strips it away from us.
every_blossom_blooming: (over the shoulder)

[personal profile] every_blossom_blooming 2019-05-10 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
I think I'm in.. the Down? I'm in a market and no one will help though plenty of them are looking.

I should charge.
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[personal profile] sathan 2019-05-10 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Now, who said anything about shame? I'm thinking of pride.
high_warlock: (001)

[personal profile] high_warlock 2019-05-10 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
It wouldn't be a bad idea in normal situations, but Duplicity is far from normal.

You're newly arrived? Find a store name and I'll meet you there.
high_warlock: (003)

[personal profile] high_warlock 2019-05-10 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Pride's a sin, darling. I prefer other indulgences if I'm going to be naughty.

[ Like hell, Magnus, you peacock. ]
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UN : Tarabotti

[personal profile] nighttemplar 2019-05-10 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Very intimate, in more ways than one. As for how they are regulated, it vastly depends on where you are in my world. Supernaturals are counted at citizens in England. Queen Victoria has a shadow counsil, a vampire and a werewolf to advise her about all that. Other places, supernaturals aren't so welcome.

I'll be watching this to get the answer to the other. I am curious