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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: (Hey good idea!)

[personal profile] leg_with_heart 2019-10-24 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Her instinct that it's innocent is spot on. He smirks.

"Turns out the guards also like cookies." He has made it a hobby of meeting up with a Dominant he's befriended to grab a bite, and he knows the head cook at the Haven in the Down, so it's not hard to grab an extra bite for them.

He thinks on her question a bit. "Could always check out your fancy new digs?" He'll tag along, because the longer he gets to be in the Up, the better, and Pidge never did have much of an issue letting him know if she had a problem with him inviting himself to her destination.
Edited 2019-10-24 19:29 (UTC)
pidgeypidge: (this big cold place)

[personal profile] pidgeypidge 2019-10-24 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Everyone likes cookies. If they don't, they're probably lying." Or maybe she's just biased. Either way, the fact that he's on friendly terms with the guards is a relief. Friendly guards are less likely to turn around and be jerky later, right?

"Oh yea, I should probably do that at some point." She's already been there, briefly, to make sure this all wasn't some kind of cruel joke and that she was actually able to get in. But that was literally just in and out, and then she'd come here to wander around. "You're coming, right?"
theansweris: (Amused)

[personal profile] theansweris 2019-10-25 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, it is." Knowledge is power. That and explosives. They helped. "And yes, of course, you know. My first discussion was with someone who attempted to tell me how hard it is being unmarked and the power there is in having this thing on my throat."

Which went a lot better than expected.

"Thank you. You've been a lot kinder than you could have been." And Tim gets a small smile.
permanentlyexhaustedbird: (helmetbird)

[personal profile] permanentlyexhaustedbird 2019-10-25 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Tim would absolutely shudder if he knew that part of him agreed with Ed's thoughts on knowledge and explosives. Just used for different ends.

"I'd be curious to know who that was but a line or no line, we've all been kidnapped and placed here against our will. Just some of us got heads and some of us got tails in the random coin toss that is this caste system," He doesn't want Ed to start blaming any and all Doms just for being assigned Dominants. He doesn't know yet if that's something this Ed would do.

"I guess it's one of those pay it forward moments? or do onto others what you want to be done to yourself?" However, the wording goes." He shrugs, "It was very interesting to meet you Edward Nygma. I hope to learn much more about you and your Gotham."

wildphase: (pic#13403586)

[personal profile] wildphase 2019-10-25 11:34 am (UTC)(link)
I know that look.

[He feels like it's a bit rude to say I saw you were terrified even if that's followed by I know how that feels, but that's really what he's getting at. They're not out of the crowd yet, so he can't demonstrate, not here, but that's the only reason he doesn't.]

I know what it's like to have to hide until you have to run.

[He's making a presumption on both and maybe she'll laugh at him, but he thinks it's a pretty good guess. It's also possible that her magic is cursed in her world or that she's done something terrible. So just in case he's reading the situation completely wrong and he just really wants to find someone who knows how he feels, he softens that from clearly talking about her with:]

So I've gotten pretty good at both. No reason to get a lot of attention on you here if you don't want it.
roseofthetyrells: (this sound's on your side)

[personal profile] roseofthetyrells 2019-10-25 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[and she with him. she's deeply curious about what it might be like to have magic at one's disposal. had she such a talent, Cersei Lannister would have been dealt with a long, long time ago and much could have been avoided]

You'd best not. One's gifts must be used, after all.

[the chime is something that will take some getting used to.

and she watches his actions carefully, committing them to memory]
Yes, please, that would be most useful.

[and again, she watches carefully]

I see! May I try it for myself? [she takes the device and points it in his direction] Now give me your best smile.
roseofthetyrells: (travel it all travel it all away)

[personal profile] roseofthetyrells 2019-10-25 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, but they were in line with the laws of the gods of my world, taken to their extreme.

The value of the concept of god?
curious_spirit: (intense)

[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-10-25 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Those were a lot of words that the guy gave him. Shadow settled on the end, giving back a nod of acknowledgement and appreciation. He didn't want to say more on what he'd just witnessed. They weren't headed out but away from the robot copy of his dead wife. He had some appreciation for that regardless of how uncomfortable he was walking.

"Shadow," he answered after Ereuvir gave him his name. What he said next prompted a brow as he asked for clarity on the inquiry made. "With what exactly?"

Duplicity seemed to get right to it. He wasn't sure of what to make of that. It seemed almost too simple or easy that he'd end up with a sudden erection from an edible and get an offer almost immediately to take care of his hard-on. No, he must've understood Ereuvir wrong.

Right?
venaris: (gfdf)

sorry mine took 1,000 ok

[personal profile] venaris 2019-10-25 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
there's a distant part of him that registers her words, but beneath them all he hears is the undertones of edging, instigating, something he's got a feeling she knows how play all too well. but he doesn't mind, not when her legs give that little telltale tremble around his hips and she clutches those fingers into his flannel; even if she wants to run her mouth, her body will tell him all he needs to hear.

for a moment he keeps himself there, nice and deep, and savor in the way she looks just then: eyes half-mast and glazed over, those plump, glossy lips sure as hell conjuring up some ideas of where they might be of more use than taunting him as they are now.


Mmh—somethin' like that. ❪ and whatever semblance of patience he'd had left dissipates, setting a rhythm against her petite body that's bruising from the start. he's not worried about being gentle with her, and from what he's gathered already, it doesn't seem like she quite wants him to be. hips withdraw only to send himself fully back inside, rutting her harshly up against those bricks, shallow strokes enabling him to use strength just as much as he can a building speed. it takes everything in him not to bury his nose into the crook of her neck, but he wants to watch that kittenish look break apart while he fucks her, teeth securing into his lower lip.

any fraction of a thought he might've given prior to the fact that there were still plenty of people back at that orientation is gone, one hand keeping her hoisted up against him with a hook beneath her thigh while the other loses itself in her hair, gathering a fist fill to keep her eyes right where they are with his. he gives a particularly rough snap of his hips, a near growl rumbling up from the bed of his chest.


So tight, baby. Y'like that?
colorature: (41)

[personal profile] colorature 2019-10-26 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Whatever he can dish out she can take. After all, he's human and she's anything but. Diva's had all sorts of terrible things happen to her and not one of them has ever left a mark, let alone a bruise. Is it comfortable to be fucked up against a wall in an alleyway like this? Not really. Is it fun though?

Absolutely. ]


Yes-!

[Her reply is chirped out, breathy as she sighs, giggles bubbling up from her throat as he thrusts into her at a hectic pace. It's a thrill to let herself be taken over like this and while she can feel her hips aching it's dull and easily ignored. Baby, huh? That's what Tsurugi calls her too, even if she's not exactly fond of the pet name. She'll let it slide though for now - Dean's making her toes curl, after all.]

I'm always tight.
venaris: (113)

[personal profile] venaris 2019-10-26 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
a comment like that makes his cock practically throb within her, lids slipping to that blissful black behind them for a moment as jaw tightens, fingers at her scalp scraping slightly to get a better hold. as much as he enjoys the sight of her being fucked up against that wall, he wants her to feel every impact of his thrusts, wants her to take every bit of what attention he has to give.

Fuck. —bet you are.

remind him later to test out that theory, please.

that hungering within him decides he just isn't being fed quite enough. he makes to the front of her dress, finding the miniature buttons and giving a harsh tug to leave them toppling to the floor amiss beneath them, causing the fabric to rip slightly so he can get a better view of the plentiful breasts she's got hidden beneath that dress. he should probably hold some iota of concern for the fact that they've gotta walk out of there at some point, but he's determined not to let her do so without looking completely spent. he's an admirer, after all, and she's got a lot to her he'd like to soak in. he groans at the way her milky flesh jostles in the boastful clasp of her bra, exhale stuttering free as the grip beneath her thigh shifts to her hip.

a slight bend of his knees and he's able to bounce her, her body weight effective in making each slap of their hips all the rougher as he meets her figure hit for hit, again and again, veins alight with fire.
colorature: (03)

[personal profile] colorature 2019-10-26 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh she's feeling those thrusts alright, especially with the way he tugs her hair and keeps her in place, unable to look anywhere else aside from those pretty eyes of his. They're quite a lovely color really and she's quite taken with them...at least she is until he gets a bit rowdier and decides to quite literally tear the front of her dress open.]

Hey-! Ah...my dress!

[It's titties out time because Diva's not one to wear a bra (why wear one when they're permanently perky) and it's not so much the scandal of her breasts being on display that has her scolding him than it is the fact he's just ripped one of the dresses she's fond of. It's quite the sight though, especially with the contrast of her jet black hair against her milky white skin and pink, perky nipples. Is Dean in Heaven or Hell? Might be hard to tell. Diva's no succubus but she could definitely pass as one in the moment.

The shift in position has her grasping for his neck though, if only to cling tight and hold herself closer. He's hitting her deeper and deeper with each buck of his hips and that only has her nails coming out in a bid to clasp onto him. His own shirt might find the shoulders and back with tears and holes when he's doing laundry later but for now the state of clothing, that of Diva's or his own seems to really be Dean's prerogative right now.]
magocracy: <user name=herbskillz> (watching you sharpen knives)

[personal profile] magocracy 2019-10-26 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
[It's good to meet someone aware of their strengths and capable of using them. Outside his home country, and perhaps the court of Halamshiral, it feels so rare to come across.

At the indication, Dorian flashes a sunny smile into the camera lens, teeth a strip of perfect white, held until she captures the image.]


... There you go. And you'll have to send it to me, too.

[Yes, of course he's going to keep it.]
Edited (whoops!) 2019-10-26 04:14 (UTC)
roseofthetyrells: (she floated on air)

[personal profile] roseofthetyrells 2019-10-26 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
[she's been trained since birth to be aware of them, honed them to a razor's edge, and taught how to weaponize them. a man may have his sword, but a woman has her charms. each, properly used, can disarm an opponent with ease.

wonderful! she takes the picture, smiling brightly at him]


Of course I will. Look, see, don't you look handsome? [she shows him the picture before going through the steps to send it to him.

as he should!]
curious_spirit: (hopeful)

[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-10-26 12:16 pm (UTC)(link)
He was. Shy. Usually. At least, Shadow thought he was shy when it came to sex. It wasn't something he had ever done on display.

Raven didn't seem as if she was attempting to put on a show which helped him relax a little. She had a leg brace and he didn't think she'd keep it on. They moved down a hall before she confessed about not being shy. He smiled nervously, unsure if he'd just made a mistake and she was about to rob him.

No. She didn't give him that vibe. His face lowered at her touch, crashing his lips against hers. Hopefully a kiss indicated his current level of shyness.

"Just how not shy are we talkin'?"
magocracy: (telling the truth with lies)

[personal profile] magocracy 2019-10-26 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[As soon as she sends it through, his own device chimes, and he fetches it up with a broad grin.]

Oh yes, extremely. Don't we make a fetching pair?

[Dorian could sit on this bench all day and throw compliments back and forth, but he should be heading back soon to see to Blade while Cullen is out.]

I must be on my way soon, but you'll contact me if you have more technology-related questions, won't you? I'll make myself available any time, Queen Margaery, you need only ask.
beautifulviper: (amused)

[personal profile] beautifulviper 2019-10-27 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
As I've told a certain knife-thrower, not tossing away a weapon is the first rule of conflict. Don't worry, I won't be foolish. I have no desire to attempt to rely on my body in place of a sword. It's failed me often enough to teach me the stupidity of that.


[Laurent noticed the way Ash looked him over, focusing on his legs, and felt a slight smile curl the corner of his lips. It was almost flattering. He snorted at the question, a smirk gracing his face briefly. What a charmer.]


I'm flexible enough. What would you have me do? Bend over backward? I assure you Ash, I have much more practice folding in the opposite direction.


[And sometimes he just couldn't seem to help himself.]
belligerents: (t o g e t h e r)

[personal profile] belligerents 2019-10-27 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
She approached him and slipped her shirt off up and over her head. Her eyes were on his. If this was going to happen, it could be a good thing. Her eyes stayed on him and smirked mostly to herself. "About stripping off my shirt, willing to hook up with a guy I just met in some back room at a conference center. That kind of 'not shy'," she said.

Over the course of talking, she approached before pressing herself to him. By the time she's done talking, she's turned and leaning toward him. Her eyes move to his lips, wavering for just a moment before she takes the plunge. She didn't know him, didn't know what he liked, but she didn't need to move through this slowly. This place put her through this enough, and she was someone who could compartmentalize enough to know it was something that needed to happen. It would be cruel to let him suffer without doing anything about it. She had been there, too, trying to fight against it.
curious_spirit: (flirting)

[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-10-27 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
His lips mouthed 'oh' at her response, eyes only leaving her face when she had pulled her top off. Shadow shrugged off his jacket and peeled off his shirt before Raven closed the distance. He fully expected to wake up from this crazy dream once all was said and done. Not that he understood the significance of a beautiful woman in a leg brace but he didn't care.

Did she want to know if he was shy? It didn't seem that she wanted to really know anything about him. Raven didn't seem to want anything from him. He appreciated that more than he knew how to put into words, regardless that they weren't carrying conversation. His hands unfastened the button and zipper on his jeans. Shadow didn't push them off but let them rest on his hips, hanging onto the material of his boxer briefs. The head of his erection moved as if trying to escape the confines of his crotch and slowly headed to his waistband.

He kissed her again, hands moving to her pants and blindly searching for how to rid her of them.
belligerents: (t a s t e)

[personal profile] belligerents 2019-10-27 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
She wanted nothing since there was not much he could really give her. It was easier for her, this kind of arrangement. If she cared about him, he would end up dead. So not very much information needed to be exchanged. He was attractive and in need. It was as simple as that.

Raven exhaled when she felt herself press against him, lips captured once more. A hand moved down to palm over him. He was aching, and she meant to relieve it. She smiled into the kiss again before she knew she needed to get out of her own pants. Her hand continued to apply pressure before she took a step back.

"Careful of the leg," she commented lightly, moving to unclasp the brace. "I can't balance very well."

She didn't need to tell him the long story of it, what Murphy did, who Murphy was. It was a long story, and too much of it hurt to acknowledge now. But there was still ways they could maneuver this. There was a small conference table he could lift her onto. Or he could just lift her up. Either way the brace ended up discarded, and she needed both hands to undo the cargo pants she was wearing.
song_of_ice: ([Jon] The Brooder That Was Promised)

[personal profile] song_of_ice 2019-10-27 12:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Colorless was one way to describe it. He hadn't really thought in those terms, having lived in two places that were devoid of much color. But she was right and everything about this world was empty of feeling or life. It was routine, a means of surviving. It wasn't as if he was unfamiliar with that as well, but this never settled in his mind or gut.

Which is why he nearly snorts in derision at her observation.]


I do what I have to, not just for me but for the people I care about. When you are the only one left after seeing so many people you care about disappear and return to their world, what can you do but look after those that take their place?
song_of_ice: ([Jon] Say What?)

[personal profile] song_of_ice 2019-10-27 12:29 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm Jon Snow, Sansa Stark's brother.
curious_spirit: (eyes dn close)

[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-10-27 12:37 pm (UTC)(link)
She had removed her brace and gave him a warning which Shadow heeded. If she removed all her clothing, Raven wouldn't have to worry about her balance. He could easily pick her up and get to work. He'd done it a number of times where he was confident in the ability. It didn't matter that his wife was smaller than the woman in front of him. His need was greater than he remembered it ever being. He had incentive galore.

"I've got you," he murmured close to her mouth with eyes locked on hers. His hands first held Raven by her hips then picked her up with a reach to her ass, picking her up and pulling her onto him. Shadow hadn't removed his clothing but jumped slightly in place to get his jeans to drop and tug his underwear a little in the process. He only really needed the head free and guide it to her opening. His back arched, angling his hips for the specific move.

He bit his lower lip in anticipation, closing his eyes at the first contact between her legs. "You ready?" Shadow questioned huskily almost as if his body was annoyed with the delay on penetration.
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[personal profile] belligerents 2019-10-27 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
He didn’t have a problem lifting her up after she stepped out of her pants, pulling them and her underwear all in one go. Her good leg wrapped around his side. He’ll have to support her, but she had a good grip around his shoulders. He seemed to know right where to angle her so he presses right between her lips. The sudden contact had her exhaling slowly, eyes on his.

“Yeah,” she huffed our, rolling her own hips forward to encourage him. She was already slick, and really she could use this kind of distraction. They didn’t owe each other, and it just felt good to rock harder against him.
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[personal profile] in_sects 2019-10-27 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The gods of her world are clearly false, but Rhys has already said that much. ]

Yes, and of submission.