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Duplicity Game Mods ([personal profile] duplicitymods) wrote in [community profile] duplicitymemes2019-09-12 04:47 pm
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TDM #8


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »


« « « AND IT GOES ON AND ON


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.

The hellish summer heat is finally starting to subside, and the cool breeze suggests autumn is approaching.



» » » TAKE A RIDE




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.



« « « A POCKET OF PENNIES




The weather’s getting cooler, and people have begun transitioning from summer clothing to the sweaters and jackets of early fall. With jackets come pockets, and with pockets come a bizarre uptick in robberies.

Then again, perhaps the correlation is flawed. In the Down, getting robbed is a constant threat. Gangs of street toughs look for lone or inattentive people who look like they’ve got valuables on hand. Uncontracted Submissives are particularly easy to rob, since authorities have little time to bother with a lowly Submissive without a Dominant to advocate for them. One particularly nasty gang of young adult men, the Bulldogs, hangs out near the train, looking to ambush unwary Submissives fresh out of Orientation. They are prone to violent muggings and will simply beat up their target and leave them in a gutter when they’re finished robbing them.

In the Up, the streets are nominally safer, but there have been reports of a group of college-aged Submissive women taking advantage of their designation to attack travelers. They, too, stand near the train and the orientation center, looking to seduce passersby into an alley where a group of them can beat and mug their victims, usually Dominants looking to capitalize on their pretty appearances.

But you’re truthfully at risk anywhere in the city. The new arrivals are easy targets, and any brazen thief might get the idea to make some quick cash. The authorities are spread too thin to help, but perhaps LIErs can look out for one another?

Or they might just get in on the thievery. Everyone’s out for themselves, after all.



« « « NEW FLESH LIKE A GLOVE


( CW: potential dubcon, drugs, BDSM/sexual torture, prostitution, public use )

Surrounding a large building near the orientation center in the Up, banners and fliers announcing the beginning of the inaugural Duplicity High Tech Sexpo, a trade show for businesses and manufacturers of adult novelties. Since this is the expo’s first year, admission is free and many excited volunteers are handing out vouchers all over the city. These vouchers can be exchanged for goods and services within the expo, but have no monetary value outside of it. Even if you refuse them, you’ll likely find two or three of them tucked into your bag or pocket.

Inside the expo hall, there are dozens of booths pitching a variety of entertainments. Many offer interactive demonstrations, showing off their tech for the crowds of interested onlookers. Competition is fierce, and booths try to attract attention and customers through any means necessary. There are private rooms all around the expo for potential customers to try out the products. Booths will also happily accept volunteers for demos, or try to recruit them by bribing them with cash or free samples. There’s a nasty rumor going around that some are recruiting volunteers via more illicit means, like drugging and dressing them up, but surely that’s an exaggeration…

Some of the smaller booths sell more traditional toys and accessories: leashes and collars, specialty lubes and massage oils, fetish gear, strap-ons, dildos and vibrators in myriad shapes and sizes, and other basic items. Others advertise apps for the devices, the most notable of which is HUGGR (which LIErs may recognize as a poorly rebuilt sex-themed version of a certain other app.) The closer you get to the big-ticket sponsor booths, the more elaborate and fantastic the products become.

One of the most eye-catching demos is for the Climax VR Headset. You and a partner both wear a VR headset, which displays a collaborative virtual scenario. Both partners can alter the setting and surroundings however they like, and any sexual activity conducted in VR transmits real sensations to their bodies. You can come together without ever physically touching.

Symphony Hydraulics have a large, loud booth where crowds gather to watch perhaps the most outrageous demo: a variety of fucking machines. Volunteers get stripped, strapped in, and turned on, brought to screaming orgasms in front of the whole crowd. There is a fifteen minute break between demos on each machine, as some poor intern hurriedly washes and sanitizes them between uses. In the interim, they offer smaller, portable versions for sale or rent at the expo. (Some may note that a few of the Symphony Hydraulics staff members look a bit familiar.)

Does all this high-tech equipment have you overwhelmed? Wish you could go back to a simpler time? Sir Robert’f Bedroome Provifionf (sic) is helmed by historical reenactor Robert Plum, who has also created his own line of medieval torture device-themed sex toys. Need a chastity belt to keep your Submissive all to yourself? A rack with an attached spreader-bar? An iron maiden with soft vibrating silicone ticklers inside? All the stocks and whips and chains you could ever need? Sir Robert has you covered. Of course, everything on display is harmlessly altered for sexual novelty purposes, but one might also ask to see Sir Robert’s “special” merchandise in the back.

Perhaps the most unassuming booth at the expo belongs to Grandma Hattie’s Snacks and Sweets. Grandma Hattie, a kindly old Submissive, has partnered with a tech company to produce what appear to be completely normal vending machines, stocked full of her tasty homemade bread, snack cakes, and other baked goods. Vouchers are good for a free sample of any treat from a vending machine. They taste amazing and have no apparent odd effects-- until 10 minutes after consumption, when you suddenly gain an insatiable craving for a random kink. Your craving will dominate your thoughts for three hours, or until it is appeased.



« « « PERFECTION OF THE DIGITAL




(CW: potential dubcon, objectification)

By far the largest and shiniest booth comes from expo sponsors Sexy Metal Incorporated, who have set up a display of their incredible high-tech sexbots. These life-sized dolls are made of extremely realistic material that feels like warm human skin, and come with state-of-the-art mechanics that give them lifelike movement. Engineers show off how the bots can be plugged into a computer and programmed to act any way the buyer likes.

They come in a wide variety of customizable appearances and eerily, some of the bots on display look exactly like people you may know. Booth staff encourage customers to buy these dolls, or to rent them and give them a try onstage in front of the fascinated crowds. If that’s not kinky enough, one of the engineers has purchased a VR headset from another booth, and programmed it to interface with the bot’s controls. Care to slip inside the silicone skin of another person?



« « « 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 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: In celebration of our one year, pick whichever role you want for your character!

» A Pocket Full of Pennies: Feel free to come up with any free-roving gangs or petty criminals you like for your characters to tangle with.

» New Flesh Like A Glove: Characters can spend money on items at the expo, or may exchange vouchers for what they want. Each voucher has a value of about $5 within the expo and they may be acquired by finding them, having them handed to characters/stuffed in their pockets or bags by expo volunteers, or paid them in exchange for “volunteering” at booths.

Characters may indeed try before they buy, either out in the open or using one of the provided private rooms with a partner. The expo has a staff of unpaid student interns tasked with cleaning and sanitizing products if they are used but not purchased.

Grandma Hattie’s snacks can inspire characters to have any kink you may desire.

» Perfection of the Digital: Sexbots can resemble any player characters, including brand new arrivals/test drive characters. They can also resemble characters that yours knows from home. The engineers have no explanation for this, and the one who identifies himself as the designer will shrug and say he gets inspiration from many places.

The sexbots are hot-ticket expensive merchandise, so security is tight around the booth. Characters who attempt to steal or destroy a sexbot (for instance, one who looks like themselves) will be quickly set upon by guards, who are meant to eject them from the expo. However, many of the guards will take bribes from other booths to provide them model “volunteers,” drugged into complacency.

If characters want to acquire a sexbot permanently, they will have to buy it or exchange a hefty 50 vouchers for it.

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




» » » MAIN NAVIGATION « « «

leg_with_heart: (I Got This)

[personal profile] leg_with_heart 2019-10-23 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Hunk brightens a bit. Being well-behaved was his standard MO. "Honestly, I've been buttering them up since I got here. Gotta lead with your strengths, right?"

He didn't like to think about the fact that there was someone in charge of making all of this happen, but it was extremely difficult to do when he'd just witnessed a battle between Nissen and the Creator what seemed like just a few short days ago.

curious_spirit: (flirting)

[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-10-23 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Did she mean what he thought she might mean? Was this place that level of weird? He hoped not. Shadow wasn't into the Crying Game and didn't want to hurt her feelings, given that she was offering him help. He really could use her help.

"I don't know how you wouldn't be someone's type. Or what you mean about being there twice. I'm--I like women. So as long as you're one under there, I'm very much on board."

Far from the most romantic thing he's said but blue balls were nothing to fuck with. Shadow hoped just to fuck and be rid of the fire coursing through his body that seemed to disperse from between his legs.

"I'm Shadow. You give me your name and then we know each other. Or you don't give me your name if that's better."

He usually didn't talk this much but he usually didn't have a hard on drooling down his inner thigh with a stranger.
curious_spirit: (srs close crop)

[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-10-23 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you wanna get some different clothes?" he asked, happy for a distraction from his dead ex-wife and the erection uncomfortable down his pant leg.

It was about as hard to avoid looking back at the stage given what he'd seen on it last. The stranger seemed genuine, both in his words and effort to distract him. Shadow had a sense about people and this guy wasn't sending up any red flags.

"You don't think I should go for the I, Robot version of my dead ex-wife, do you?" he asked the man. They were heading out but Shadow wondered if he understood the ushering wrong.

Trying to think while completely aroused had to be the city's version of walking and chewing gum. Overall, Shadow had an appreciative expression and tone but couldn't rid the frustrated state his body was in.
pidgeypidge: (that longs to belong)

[personal profile] pidgeypidge 2019-10-23 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
Despite all that, it was kind of hard to stay down for long in the wake of his smile. And it was nice to hear that they weren't giving him a hard time because of the mark. "Pfft, that's a good idea. Kinda wish I'd thought of it before." Not that it mattered now. "Do I wanna ask how you're buttering them up?"

Did she? Pidge honestly wasn't sure, given the nature of this place. But just the way he'd said it made her think it probably wasn't a bad thing. "So what now?"
magocracy: (no hand knocked upon the gate)

[personal profile] magocracy 2019-10-23 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
[All of his mind closed down onto the sensation of this moment. He heard those words quiet as they came, whispered into the little space left between their bodies, an admission of weakness. It drew more warm-toned, humming laughter out of Dorian, feeling pleased with this victory, as though he had tamed some wild beast into obedience. His mouth turned to lay another kiss on the curve of Alucard's jaw.]

No? Even after those displays of strength you gave before? Surely you've more will than you know.

[It was a tease, even as he found himself strung with threads of tension at the first breach of a fingertip at his hole. Not new, not even unfamiliar, yet such an intimate invasion that he'd almost forgotten how it felt to surrender this private part of himself over to someone else. And someone he'd only just met. Dorian could never claim he was very wise - only that he had such a fatal weakness for beautiful men, even those whose teeth had bitten him twice now in claiming hunger.

His head bent down, brow resting on the tuck of a shoulder. Dark lashes fluttered at the burn of that knuckle. It felt so acutely good, even at the tight band of resistance, the sort of carnality he craved. Dorian's fingers loosened where they now held that thin, pale wrist, trailing briefly over the elegant forearm, reaching his bicep, squeezing there.]


You can give me more. I certainly won't break.

[And Maker, he wanted more, that ache for penetration undiluted in the moment, only getting hotter. A dry palm spanned down Alucard's tight abdomen to the crux of his thighs and beneath his own seat in his lap to feel the shape of his cock beneath fabric. A thumb toyed with the tab of the zipper, eyes on that rapt face. He always liked to see the effects of such attention.]
permanentlyexhaustedbird: (robinbird)

[personal profile] permanentlyexhaustedbird 2019-10-23 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
"That is understandable, but you'll need to get your food when you can until you're able to get more help onside. There are a couple of locals who will help and a lot of the others who are bought in by LIEs are more than willing to break the rules."

It feels odd to be giving Nygma all these tips but well, everyone deserves to be able to feed themselves in some way.
theansweris: (g3TiZLk)

[personal profile] theansweris 2019-10-23 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not looking to break rules and end up being punished." Not with what punishment seemed to entail.

And not like he would say otherwise in public.

"The housing feeds us. It's basic, but suitable. I'd rather have my own kitchen." But he wouldn't have that option until he found someone to supply it.
belligerents: (b r i g h t)

[personal profile] belligerents 2019-10-23 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
She was actually mostly amused with his response, mostly because that was what she was asking him to begin with. She didn’t want to be barking up the wrong tree, but even his resemblance to Lincoln aside, he was attractive, built. At the very least it would be a good time.

“Yeah, I’m a woman— Raven,” she said with a nod of her head, at least giving her name. She eyed their surroundings. She didn’t live close to center city, and she didn’t know how long he could wait.

“I don’t live too far from here, but I suppose all this is in your court. I’m not the one with a raging hard on,” she pointed out with a small smile, not to belittle him or the situation, but to try and make light of it. It was easier for her to handle what this place continually threw at them if she did.

There were enough places to slip into if they wanted, lock the door behind them. A few more people pass by, and at the very least she decided to move to make some sort of action.
hugh_hefner: (gun - clearing)

[personal profile] hugh_hefner 2019-10-23 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There was a badge just next to the gun holster on his belt that might’ve been blocked from the man’s sight with the leather jacket Dolls was wearing but Xavier didn’t remove his sight from the antagonizing group of women. ]

Anybody gets any bright ideas and you’ll get a new piercing courtesy of yours truly.

[ Dolls glanced at not!Castle, taking a second look at the man. He hadn’t met a lookalike before but had heard of it happening. ]

My mistake. You look like a friend of a friend who’s name is Frank Castle. Either way, this group has been causing problems—

[ The word hardly left before one attempted to run. Xavier let a round go off, striking the brick just a foot in front of the troublemaker and stopping her dead in her tracks. ]

For the record, I didn’t miss Ladies. I’ve got at least sixteen other friends who can get up close and personal with you all.

[ Uniformed officers appeared from the same direction that Dolls had arrived from. He lowered his weapon then holstered it, moving in to assist in handcuffing the female aggressors. ]

I’m Xavier Dolls. Investigator with the local law here. Also part of the protection protocol enforcing team—meaning those of us who were taken to suddenly live here, I’m on a team to make sure they’re not being mistreated.

[ He spoke over his shoulder while handcuffing two women. After a nod to the patrol officers, ensuring they had control of the five women, Xavier looked back to the oddly familiar unfamiliar man. ]

Used to be a US Marshal before ending up here. A marine before that. —If any of that means anything to you.

[ Dolls had met a number of people who didn’t have a clue about what he referenced. He didn’t want to make the guy even more uncomfortable. ]
curious_spirit: (listening)

[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-10-23 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
At least he could offer her some amusement. He had no idea what a person was repaid with in this strange city. Sex city. Shadow wasn't completely sold that what he was experiencing wasn't some dream state induced by the gods. Her name was Raven, for crying out loud. Yet... she did seem a lot nicer than Wednesday's bird.

Raven was... beautiful, although she had less than a feminine gait. He noticed it but didn't mind it. "Your place is fine." Why not lie and at least maybe make things comfortable for her. His focus wasn't the best at the moment, not picking up that she looked at their surroundings as he swaggered alongside of her.

She moved closer as people passed them and he found himself somehow more comfortable while still very physically uncomfortable. "Or if you have other ideas," he uttered huskily.
belligerents: (w a r y)

[personal profile] belligerents 2019-10-23 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
She had only tried to think about his comfort levels, remembering what it was like to feel that need pulsating through her. At first she started to get out of the conference area where they were displaying the new gadgets, handing out free samples of all sorts of things. It was less populated down the hall at least. Her movements were quick despite the brace around her leg. She should just learn to wear it under her clothing since it always complicated matters. At least this time neither were looking for intimacy so the likelihood of being more clothed than not was higher.

And Raven wasn’t one to blush lightly or be ashamed of much. It wasn’t exactly easy to tug him closer to her, but she nodded her head to gesture towards a more abandoned hall. The only positive about this city was how lenient it seemed to be with people coupling off wherever they could find. She cared less about finding a room, now they managed to at least separate themselves from the gathering of people.

“I’m not really a shy person,” she told him, not really caring where they ended up. Raven looked up at him with a mild smirk before a hand moved to his chin to draw them in closer.
roseofthetyrells: (something like an astronoma)

[personal profile] roseofthetyrells 2019-10-23 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[it felt like being enclosed in a moving crypt. and after the Sept of Baelor, she'd had enough of death, thank you] An 'elevator.' I suppose it's partially correct, but it does more than elevate people.

[and she notices his in turn. she can see that this is a man used to the best of everything and she wonders where he's from, what it's like, how he found himself here. is everyone dead here and this is some strange form of afterlife?]

It is! I can only imagine how useful such a device would have been back home. [she makes a little exclamation of delight when she sees the picture] And let's not forget your own charms.

Yes, please! [and the device rings. it takes all of her training not to jump at the sound] ...how do I...[she taps at the notification with her fingertip a couple of times, then the picture opens] Ah, there it is! Is it kept automatically, or do I have to do something to retain it?
notcharming: (Default)

[personal profile] notcharming 2019-10-24 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmm? Oh, no, these are fine," truthfully, he hadn't really even thought about the picture he made until now, "And of course not. I simply mean that I, personally, rarely find much reason to resist whatever the city seems adamant I do. But I do think they've overstepped their bounds on that one, particularly in your case."

He's not really specifically leading them out of the Expo, just away from the robot section and back into the Expo floor proper. He's been avoiding the elephant in the room until he could get them out of sight of the stage with the sexbots, both for Shadow's sake and for his own, but now he doesn't see any reason to wholly avoid it,

"My name is Ereuvir. And yours?" After Shadow gives his, or a false one or whatever he's going to do, Ereuvir just comes out with, "Do you need assistance with that?"
magocracy: (telling the truth with lies)

[personal profile] magocracy 2019-10-24 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[A broad smile touches his lips at the return of flattery. He could sit and chat with her for quite a while in utter contentment, he suspects, least of all in order to satisfy the curiosity about where she's from and what her magic-less world is like.]

Oh yes, I could never forget those.

[Her reaction to the sudden chime is amusing, and he watches her puzzle out how to find the image.]

To retain it permanently, here... [Reaching across, he shows her the series of buttons that will save it to her roll of pictures stored on the device.] And there you go. A memento of sorts. I can also demonstrate how to take your own still images.

[Another tapping of buttons, so the camera is turned to face her, flickering slightly as it focuses.]

Then press that little circle when you'd like to capture - or freeze, so to speak - what you see on the screen.
permanentlyexhaustedbird: (Default)

[personal profile] permanentlyexhaustedbird 2019-10-24 12:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Tim had bought Billy to PECs, the cafe where Alfred, his kind of grandfather Alfred works here occasionally and so he just smiles, "I would recommend anything, I know the chef and he does good work but his baked goods will always be the best."

Tim huffs out a little laugh, "And look at you flirting already. You'd be surprised actually, I wasn't exactly the most experienced person when I arrived here. I had no idea what I was doing."
in_sects: (it is a problem)

[personal profile] in_sects 2019-10-24 12:29 pm (UTC)(link)
All I can say is that the actions of humans is under their control, and it sounds like their will was not in line with God the way they claimed.

That doesn't negate the value of the concept.
permanentlyexhaustedbird: (sideeyebird)

[personal profile] permanentlyexhaustedbird 2019-10-24 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alright, just letting you know. Knowledge is power and all that," Tim doubts the words but he's not going to argue with the man over it.

"I'm aware of what the Down housing is like Ed," Tim will indicate to his own neck, "I started there as well." Tim thinks of suggesting the Haven kitchens but he wants to have a chance to warn Alfred before he gives Riddler that information.

"Perhaps I should let you be then. It's all a lot to take in and I don't want to be overwhelming." And Tim can't tail Nygma back to his lodgings until he lets the man leave too.
isolere: (❅ 𝟎𝟓𝟖)

[personal profile] isolere 2019-10-24 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it really is odd, all the kindness that seems to come from him despite the danger of the incident; it’s all fairly overwhelming that she continues to fidget with her fingers unintentionally before she finally becomes conscious of her nerves and tries to still herself. ]

You're very forgiving. Most people wouldn't see it that way.

[ to which, she could probably presume herself to be lucky.

in being asked her name, she's almost surprised, far more accustomed to already being known that she isn't used to making introductions. ]


Um — Elsa. Just Elsa. [ for the best that her status isn't known. but she turns, looking upon the man with iced feet, teeth biting at her lip. ] What about him?
isolere: (❅ 𝟎𝟏𝟗)

[personal profile] isolere 2019-10-24 02:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she jolts when she feels the sudden wrap of fingers against her arm, and it takes her forcibly curling her fingers tight into her palms to keep the magic from drifting out unintentionally again, feeling the chilling cold almost piercing against her own skin.

but he speaks before she gathers her intentions to fight him off, and it's that brief offering of advice that makes her hesitant to break free; she doesn't want to be in the middle of anything, doesn't want to linger to wait for eyes to draw on her, inevitably in disgust, she imagines, if her history is any indication.

so she takes him at his word, walking alongside him briskly, facing forward while her eyes still peer to the side to study him in the corner of her eye. ]


And what does it matter to you what I do?
isolere: (❅ 𝟎𝟐𝟑)

[personal profile] isolere 2019-10-24 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the hope is that it's just the food that's getting to her, that perhaps eating sweets after so much time without eating at all had somehow been terrible for her stomach. but she knows that's not where the discomfort is, that the tingling stems from lower and even a frequent shifting of her thighs together aren't enough to diminish it.

it's more than enough to deal with it on her own, but having to fight it in shared company is a worse torture.

the woman makes to sit by her and the voice momentarily jolts her out of her spell. ]


I'm — yes, of course. I'm fine. [ though it's clear in her expression, lips curling in tight together that she hardly is. ] The pastries, I think — they made me a little ill is all.

[ why is she so warm? ]
isolere: (❅ 𝟎𝟎𝟖)

[personal profile] isolere 2019-10-24 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
It's all so colorless. [ she mutters it quietly, almost more to herself than intentionally out loud as she peers out and captures a slight view of the distance, crowded building clustered together without any sense of life to them. none of it looks reminiscent to anything like arendelle, and even design alone is enough to remind her she's far and away from her home.

she turns back to him in hearing his "advice", the words only prompting further confusion. ]


A house of my own? I'm supposed to be expected to just settle down here?

[ obviously, she'd been kidnapped. but that hardly meant she was going to give in to just planting herself in this strange city and seek permanent residence. ]

Forgive me if I'm wrong, but even without knowing you, I can't assume you're fine with the way things are here. It's one thing to be ruled by a fair and just monarchy but the rules here are hardly fair.
isolere: (❅ 𝟎𝟐𝟎)

[personal profile] isolere 2019-10-24 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
What?

[ he calls attention to the pastries and though she'd only made mention of them as to disguise what the actual problem is, she looks to them now and comes to realize that perhaps they really are the problem.

it's not as if she's entirely naive as to this city's intentions; she's heard the speeches, received the explanations, and underwent orientation. but somehow, despite that, she hadn't exactly anticipated they'd use the food as a means to influence them.

turning back to the man before her, her eyes remain wide with concern, fingers squeezing together against her palm. ]


And ... what exactly is going to happen? [ she almost regrets to ask, but he seems to know a great deal more than she does on the matter. ]
bulldoginnit: (assured)

[personal profile] bulldoginnit 2019-10-24 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He shrugs a shoulder. ]

I dunno. Both times I had 'em I had, like...compulsions to do pretty naughty shit. For this place, I think those is kinda tame. But if you do whatever you're thinkin' on, it'll be over and done.

[ His smile turns from playful to apologetic. ]

I know it ain't really great, but it don't gotta be miserable neither.

[ He realises that this is absolutely the worst way to meet someone, but it's also Duplicity so he hadn't entirely noticed. It's strange how a few months here can make you so accepting of the city's bullshit. ]

I'm Eggsy, by the way.

isolere: (❅ 𝟎𝟎𝟔)

[personal profile] isolere 2019-10-24 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it's a ... very straight forward explanation, and though elsa's undergone the presentations here that have very explicitly explained the way things happen around here, it still stands as a bit of a shock that the conversation of it is so open. ]

Well, Eggsy, you do make it sound like it could be so easy. But I can't just —

[ her breath hitches, sharp as she clamps her mouth shut tight to swallow a moan, her thighs pressing tight. she can feel that itch, that longing to slip her fingers between her legs, but she can't, she won't. ]

I can't. I can't do this. [ but she wants it. ] I'm — I'm Elsa. And I should — I should really go.
dramaquinn: (on purpose)

Alice Quinn | The Magicians | submissive

[personal profile] dramaquinn 2019-10-24 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ooc: tentative canon point is late season 2, after she gets revived but before magic gets turned off. also, im just dicking around tbh, the prompts look fun! ]


» A Pocket Full of Pennies

[ The air leaves lungs in an undignified grunt as her back hits the concrete wall her assailant pushes her against. He's big and has a friend with him and Alice is afraid until she remembers she doesn't need to be big or strong--she's a magician.

Why they're attacking her -- she's poor now and has a stripe down her throat, broadcasting to everyone that she has about as many rights as trash -- is a mystery, but so is much of what she's experienced in life.

The men come toward her, and Alice cowers long enough to let them think they have her before she casts a quick battle spell. They get knocked off their feet and sent flying back and into the street, and Alice takes the chance to run, a panicked look on her face, glancing at street signs so she heads vaguely in the direction of the submissives' glorified dorms.

She collides with people and keeps going, not even bothering to apologize. Fuck these people. Fuck this entire place. She'll find a way to remove the fucking tattoo down her throat, and then she'll work on getting out of here. ]



» New Flesh Like A Glove

[ Alice is not uncomfortable at the expo. In fact, she keeps finding herself thinking that her parents would love this, would buy more than a few products, and would set up them up ar their next Roman "festival" (read: orgy).

People mostly ignore her, until one particularly pushy vendor pushes a drink into her hand and says it'll help her relax. ]


Are you kidding me?

[ She takes a step back and throws the drink at his feet. It's noisy here, so it doesn't echo or anything, but anyone nearby definitely saw her throw it, and some people have stopped to stare. ]

Fuck you. I don't belong to you.

[ To say it in terms he'll understand. She doesn't belong to anyone. She shouldn't even be in this stupid fucking body.

She starts to walk away, but the vendor keeps pressing, so Alice whirls around and yells ]
Fuck off! [ and all but runs away from this creep, ugh. ]


» Wildcard

[ She will be offering her vouchers to strangers while she hangs around the expo, bored out of her mind. She'll consider getting a job at the Naughty Persian because she figures magic will help her get nice tips. She loves books so she'll hang out at the bookstore. She will visit the community garden to help things grow. She's super bored and pretty aggressive and not shy about sex. Hmu via pm or plurk (punnyinpink) if you wanna set up something specific. ]