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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 « « «

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[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-10-29 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Shit," he cursed under breath while nearly catching his. Shadow had unconsciously leaned back to hold some of her weight rather than keep such a tight grip on the area between her thighs and ass. He was just about to ask if she got anything out of helping him out when she answered the question of her own accord. He held a closed lip grin with eyes that were still heavily lidded from the post coital bliss.

He didn't hold any expectation for affection regardless of being starved for it. Raven had given him enough and he didn't want things to get weird between them. "Thanks," he uttered in a voice still raspy and breathless. Shadow cleared his throat while straightening and cocking his hips back to pull out before setting her carefully on her feet. His hands instinctively moved to her sides once her feet touched the floor, offering support while she put her bottoms back on. A hand had only left her briefly to tug his boxer briefs back up in place.

"Raven really your name or just what you like being called?" he asked before thinking about what he said. It was a thought that had come to mind, still thinking of Wednesday's bird and hoping that wasn't some form of who he'd just had great sex with.
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[personal profile] livetoday 2019-10-30 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
[It all sounds so strange to her ears. Up and Down? Submissive?]

No, there was nothing like that on me when I woke up...

[That's something she surely would have noticed. Her body hadn't changed at all. At least not in any way that she wouldn't have expected from the long hibernation. The fact that they'd put something like that on Diva also made her pretty angry. It was like they were being treated as things again. She supposes that shouldn't be any kind of surprise, but it does bring forth a number of feelings. Especially to know that once again her sister was being treated as some kind of lesser person.

Her upset expression holds through most of the information that Diva shares, up until the point that she's told about the quota. A switch flips and she finds herself staring at Diva, mouth agape.
]

Wh--WHAT???
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[personal profile] belligerents 2019-10-30 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
He moved her around like she weighed practically nothing, and all she could do was really move with him until her got situated. Wincing when he did put her down, Raven used his arm to balance before hopping into her pants and underwear. She would need to go shower after this, but it was worth it. Not the worst random hook up.

She bent down to put the brace back on. As much as she hated the limitation, she was still glad, a year later, that she never let the LIEs lab touch her leg. She glanced up at him as she worked the velcro. What kind of question was that?

"Yeah, my name's Raven. Raven Reyes. Is someone named Shadow going to really question my name?" She asked with a cock to her head. Standing, she moved to find the sports bra she had discarded somewhere in the room, but wasn't exactly abashed enough to try and block herself. He'd already seen everything now.

"I think my mom liked them or something, but she was a shit person, so it's not like I really knew." For a long time she used to wear a raven necklace, but that was another time with another person. Who was dead now.
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[personal profile] colorature 2019-10-30 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Loud. Ah...she had forgotten how loud Saya could be.]

Sex, dear sister. You have to have it and lots of it.

[Maybe she should be a bit more empathetic about Saya's predicament but hey, it's one they share so...it's best if she gets used to it. Maybe she had forgotten what it was like to be here...she had been here before, hadn't she? It's hard to remember all the details though - Diva's mind is fuzzy and many of her memories of the time she did share with Saya here have been ripped from her.

But that's fine. It's not like she isn't used to having a dodgy memory in the first place.]


Oh it's not so bad...trust me! You'll be fine. You're pretty, just like me. You'll find partners easily enough.
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[personal profile] livetoday 2019-10-30 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
[The fact that Diva seems perfectly fine with it only serves to concern her more. But Diva has always been more of a... wild, free spirit, if only because she'd found herself struggling to find and take love wherever she could get it after the pitiful life she'd been brought into. She couldn't fault Diva for it, but she's not sure that she wants to live like that-- or even knows how to.]

That's...

[Just because she could doesn't mean she should. Or wants to. There is... maybe... one person who comes to mind. However, he's...

But then so was Diva. Maybe...

No. She can't let herself start thinking like that. He isn't here. There's no point in thinking about what ifs.
]

N-no way. Not happening! I'm not looking for partners. I'm fine by myself.
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[personal profile] colorature 2019-10-30 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
You can't have sex by yourself.

[Well okay that's not true, not exactly, but it didn't really count for much in the grand scheme of things. Not to those who ran the LIES program. Scooping up Saya's hands in hers, careful to mind her sharp fingernails, she gives them a gentle squeeze.]

But it's okay! I'll make sure you find a good partner, okay? I won't let anyone do anything unsightly to you. You know that, right?

[Aka: whoever decides to fuck Saya has to past Diva's smell test, if you will.]

You'll realize how good it feels, trust me.
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[personal profile] livetoday 2019-10-30 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
I... but...

[There isn't a good response to that. Not one that Saya can think of. After everything that's happened, she's not sure she knows how to get that close to people. But part of her knows that saying that might only worry Diva more. After all, she was one of the people who'd wanted Saya to live her life.

But it's all so sudden. She'd been taking it a day at a time, but now it's like she's being asked to jump several steps all at once.
]

...I know you wouldn't. That's not what I'm worried about.

[She's far from helpless herself. Because she's not human.]

I'll... try.

[It's a weak answer, but it's an honest one. She's willing to try. No promises for how it may all turn out but, it will at least be an attempt.]
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[personal profile] colorature 2019-10-30 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
That's the spirit!

[Don't mind Diva as she gives you an enthusiastic pat to the back Saya, she's just doing her best. After all, now that the two of them aren't at each other's throats anymore...how exactly does she navigate a situation like this?]

You've always been a bit shy, haven't you? But it'll be okay. You have me!

[Which is either a blessing or a curse. Who knows?]
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[personal profile] livetoday 2019-10-30 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[She's not sure having her sister here is supposed to help with the topic of sex in particular, but-- she can't say that seeing Diva so upbeat isn't helping somewhat. Even if it is a struggle, she's glad that she's experiencing this.

There's no telling how long it might last, so... she doesn't want to take any of it for granted now.
]

R-right! ...thanks, Diva. I really appreciate it. Really.
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[personal profile] colorature 2019-10-30 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Appreciated. Saya appreciates her. It's that kind of recognition that could feed her for years. There's a happy little sigh that slips her before she's throwing her arms loosely over Saya's shoulders again. Thankfully the pair are respectively a Dominant and Submissive - no one gives the two a second look for their PDA (or Diva's rather). If anything, all Diva can hear are remarks as to how beautiful the two of them are when side by side.]

Mm...that nasty boy stole your treat though, didn't he? There's no reason to stick around here any longer though. You've been to your apartment already, right?

[The fact Saya isn't in a paper bag anymore says as much.]

You should come back home with me to visit! If Tsurugi's home I'll introduce you but if not you can meet our babies and I'll give you a snack!
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[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-10-30 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
His face acknowledged that she had a point about someone with his name asking anyone if their name was real. The expression was between amused and awkward, wincing a little through a smirk. He pulled his pants on when she went to working on her brace and stood for a minute rather than get his shirt on.

"Sorry about your mom. Mine was all I had. ...Lost her and I had to grow up fast," he responded before looking away. Mainly, he pretended to be busy with getting his shirt and jacket but maybe she could see there was more to it. His mom had meant the world to him, similar to how his wife had too ...only to be betrayed by both. Shadow did continue to talk. "You'll give me even more shit but my name's Shadow Moon."

His jacket settled over his shoulders by the end of his name.
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[personal profile] belligerents 2019-10-30 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
Raven could understand growing up fast, but she didn't explain where she came from. Finn was all she had until she didn't, and the last thing she wanted to talk about right now was her past. He seemed to be of the same mind, too. So she was in the middle of clasping her bra when he told her his full name. It made her actually stop what she was doing to look back at him, a 'no shitting me' look on her face.

"That's your legal name?" She gave him a grin. "Are you from like-- oh what's that era where people did a lot of drugs?"

Raven knew the pop culture reference from what she experienced on the Ark, but she didn't know well enough. Already meeting people from World War II and people that could do magic, anything was possible. She took the time then to actually put her shirt on. She glanced at the doorway for a moment, knowing she should get back, but what just happened had her at least lingering for the moment.
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[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-10-30 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
"That's the name they called when I was released from prison," he answered through a hesitant smile. Shadow thought it was only right that she have that piece of information on him so Raven could decide at what capacity, if at all, that she wanted to see him again.

He held an affectionate smile at her second question that lingered on his lips when he answered it. "She was from that era. Born just before the sixties and influenced by it. Had me in the eighties but still lived by the creed of peace, love and happiness."

It didn't occur to him that Raven might not be in the same decade, much less, a different century from his time. He walked to where she stood and straightened her clothing with a couple of gentle tugs. Shadow held a softer smirk, less of a smile only so he wouldn't look so gullible or vulnerable.

"So uh... anything else I should avoid while here?" he asked at catching her eyes glance toward the doorway.
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[personal profile] wildphase 2019-10-30 11:40 am (UTC)(link)
[She can see it cross his face and posture as well. He's better at hiding it, or has had the wounds more healed over, because it's barely a flinch, but he's still not used to having someone recognize that he can do something like that and not immediately have his life in a town be over.

That's not true here, though, and he knows that, has a home now, so it's barely more than a flicker.]


Yeah. Not just that either. Though, uh, I don't really have much control over the rest of it yet, so I try not to do much else somewhere where I could... hurt people. [He tries not to dwell on that. The tone says that's from hard experience, though.] The phasing thing's been with me nearly my whole life, though.

It's okay here.

[He adds it after a moment, because it's one of the only things that he really, really likes about this place.]

A lot of the people they've brought here seem to have abilities of various sorts. No one's going to hunt you here. Not for that any way.

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[personal profile] belligerents 2019-10-30 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
“You were in prison?” She asked, clearly not expecting that. She didn’t judge, not when people were punished for minor things on the Ark. Of course having dealt with a prison ship full of people did make her a little wary, but Shadow wasn’t like McReary or Diyoza. She wasn’t sure what to do with that information, but it made him more interesting.

He approached her, straightening her shirt. Raven wasn’t used to this kind of attention, like he’s known her her whole life. It took her aback for a moment. “Don’t take anything anyone gives you. Don’t breathe in too heavily. Honestly? If you don’t have to go back in there, I wouldn’t,” she said flatly. Any time the city held anything there was always the likelihood this could happen.
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[personal profile] inforapound 2019-10-30 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
He knows much more. But it's not enough to be overly cautious. In terms of Gothamite threat assessment, Edward is actually rather low on Alfred's list. The most terrible thing he'd done, it'd been because someone else had controlled him. He's not going to hold that against Ed. Not here.

Instead, he keeps his eyes on the real problem until he's steered Ed away and they're much safer. He raises an eyebrow at the riddle. He's no Lucius Fox, but he can figure out that one, at least.

"You are very welcome, Mr Nygma. You'll find that that lot is mostly opportunistic. But you still might want to watch your back. They've been known to sack submissives to sell them at market. But if you think of this whole place like the Narrows, you'll do all right."

There's a pause and then, because he needs to know. "What's the last thing you remember before coming here?"
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[personal profile] insularism 2019-10-30 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He was exquisitely cruel. That muted, soft laugh, the delicate sear of his lips against his skin, even the smooth lilt of his voice. Each element of Dorian seemed to be perfectly architected to add to Alucard’s thrill, to plunge him deeper into this maddening desire. All at once he wanted to both deflower and savour him. He longed to give in to his carnal urges whilst resisting them. The laboured movements drawing out a slower, greater pleasure that battled with the desperate need for satiation.

Alucard so longed to say something clever back, to snap an equally witty and charming response to him, but his lust was too strong and all that came out of him was another longing moan. The need in its tone ripe and tender, his eyes rolling back as they closed and his mouth agape, perfect white teeth and fangs framed by delicate, pink lips. The hunger in him felt insatible, he didn’t just want to fuck Dorian he wanted to consume him completely.

Another moan, this one almost pained. He was holding back, restricted. He felt lightheaded and confined, as though still drugged. His senses hypersensitive because of Dorian’s ceaseless temptations. The invitation to have more of him taken, a second finger eased its way in as he drew the first back. Slow at first, cautious and precise, but as he felt his palm flush against his behind the movement became rhythmic and stronger. Less calculated and more carnal; fingers fucking him and thoughts turning wild at just how that would feel on his cock.

His cock which was painfully constricted and begging to be released from the confines of his trousers. ]


… touch me.

[ He pleaded, his voice no more than a dry whisper. ]
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[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-10-30 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
He gave a single nod. "Three years." That was a sobering admission. If he wanted to be completely honest, he'd tell her about getting out early. Shadow sat on that for a minute while straightening her blouse. There was an almost uncomfortable look on her face before Raven started spouting off the Dos and Don'ts.

A smirk formed on his lips, thinking about how she just gave him a release. She probably didn't mean that given the directive they mentioned at orientation. "Thanks," he replied before stepping back and straightening his own outfit before heading out. "Hope I see you around again." Shadow internally winced as soon as the statement left him. The sentence sounded needy and Raven seemed the type who didn't like clingy.

Then again, if he recently learned something before Duplicity it was that he didn't really know anything.
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[personal profile] belligerents 2019-10-30 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Raven was completely aware of her demeanor. She could feel that need to run when someone got too close. Shadow didn’t need her shit on top of his own. He had clearly been through his own struggles. Plus by now she had pretty much been alone in the city for months now. It was just easier this way.

She found herself watching for a moment, a small smile forming when he said he hoped to see her around. It didn’t sound clingy; they both had a good time. “Hey—,“ she stopped him before he left, but then didn’t know what else to say.

“Take care yourself, okay?”

Because at the end of the day, as hard as she fought it, Raven Reyes cared too much, despite what she gave off.
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[personal profile] theansweris 2019-10-30 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Ed appreciates that Mr Pennyworth is trying to look after him, but he's hardly a completely helpless man. Still... maybe that's worth keeping under his hat for now.

"I... was getting ready for work. It was the morning after the party at the Sirens, Butch Gilzean had vanished, gone on the run. I was at the Van Dahl manor, I was leaving my room to go and wake Oswald, Mayor Cobblepot, with his morning tea." He loosened his tie and collar slightly, to show the dark bruising underneath where he was choked unconscious. "Instead of the hallway, I was here."
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[personal profile] roseofthetyrells 2019-10-31 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps god is kinder in your world than in mine. Though, I must say that while I don't pretend to know everything, I do like to think I know enough to control my own destiny.
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[personal profile] isolere 2019-10-31 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she hadn't been thrilled at all in being brought here, still convinced it's meant to be some kind of kidnapping, that she has to find a way out. but for the first time since she's arrived, she feels some sort of ... ease. the tension doesn't fully dissolve from her shoulders, but there might be a flicker of intrigue that blossoms in knowing that she's not the only one of her kind.

because she notes his shifted tone in the mention of hurting others, and it's a fear that she shares in great depth, and while she won't prod for details of it, she still holds an understanding of that emotion far too well. ]


But even so, that still doesn't mean we're safe, does it? [ because even if they don't care for the magic, it's something else they want from them. ] What about the rest of it?
seeingscarlet: (concern; 028)

[personal profile] seeingscarlet 2019-10-31 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wanda doesn't need to have powers to know that Elsa is most definitely not fine. She looks terribly uncomfortable...maybe a little feverish. Or something else entirely, but Wanda wants to leave her privacy and so doesn't pry.

Besides, it's all she can do not to let all of the ambient emotions get under her skin.]


Maybe getting some air and water would help? There is a lot going on in here.

isolere: (❅ 𝟎𝟎𝟕)

[personal profile] isolere 2019-10-31 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ those seem like logical suggestions, but even as she tries to take in deep breaths, it only results in her shuddering, every tingle through her body shooting an entirely different sensation, and on her next breath, she gasps a little, fingers tightening in her dress, clutching at her knees. ]

That's — that's a good idea, thank you.

[ she stands slowly, shifting her breathing slow through her mouth. ]

Um, would you ... would you be able to direct me where to go? I'm still not too accustomed to this place.
magocracy: (slaves beyond counting)

[personal profile] magocracy 2019-10-31 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[It was power willingly given, he knew. He didn't sit astride the vampire's lap without that knowledge, though a part of him suspected it was more that he had lured Alucard into the spell of bodily pleasure, just as he wished, and enraptured him in thick and heady lust. Dorian's eyes lingered on the open slant of that beautiful mouth. The teeth were bone white, shiny, tongue a glimpse of dark velvety red just behind, lips thin and split in an expression of appetite. He wanted to commit the image alone to memory. He wanted to twist it a shade darker, to feel Alucard come to pieces beneath him.

The beg was met with a sly and gratified smirk, Dorian leaning to press a brief kiss to that proud, sharp jawline.]


You need only ask.

[Deft fingertips worked open a tight button and zipper, thumbing it down in a metallic purr, sliding past fabric to take Alucard's cock into a soft palm. He could feel the girth of it, hot to the touch, eyes slipping closed with a small sigh. All the while those thick knuckles continued to work him open - his mind felt torn between both, imagining one in place of the other, desperately longing for that physical connection of their bodies joined. He gave a thorough stroke to the full, rigid flesh, palm cupping up over the crowned head as he explored the shape, worked it harder, eyes reopening to watch the vampire's face through the veil of his own lashes.]

Has no one truly ever touched you? A shame. [He squeezed, a tighter grasp around Alucard's dick, enough to feel it throb. He hung close, voice ragged where it pressed into Alucard's jawline.] Perhaps it's selfish to admit I'm glad to be the first.