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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] superoverrated 2019-10-04 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
Hey now, he's had training. Ten odd years ago when he was a kid and before he'd taken on a hedonistic lifestyle. Then the time he'd spent in the army recently, though that was an accident and he'd spent most of it just trying not to get blown up. Well, he couldn't take on this guy anyway. Besides, why would he want to fight this tall drink of water.

"No, no, no. We're not supposed to form friendships and long-lasting bonds. That's for our Dominants." Klaus rolls his eyes and drops his hand. "Do you want me to hit on you?" The stranger hadn't responded negatively. Instead, it was confusion and amusement that Klaus can see in his expression. "I was just making conversation, but a big guy, looking the way you do, all strong and big, of course I'd hit on you."

Klaus turns fully to stand in front of Gladio. He's six foot but too thin to look threatening, but he straightens to his full height. He lifts a hand, casually, and rests it on the stranger's chest. Wow, but anyway. Klaus knows what he's doing is wrong. They're both Submissives. They're in public. But he's never cared for following the rules.

"You must be exhausted." He's concerned, really. "Because you've been running through my mind all day."

There are worse pickup lines but Klaus can't think of any. And he's trying to keep it light. Serious is for serious people and Klaus doesn't want to be that kind of person.
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[personal profile] legacyshield 2019-10-04 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
Gladio rolled his eyes. "People trying to tell everyone else who to make friends with never works out that well." It always turned out badly when people tried to set themselves up as better than everyone else. It was part of what Gladio had liked about the King, and what he was starting to see in Noct. They wanted to look after people, but didn't think they were too good for anyone. Here, it was like they stuck a mark on you and then decided you were bottom barrel. Gladio didn't like it. Even if he hadn't been one of the ones with a mark, he wouldn't have liked it. People should have to earn respect, not just decide they were owed it.

He shook his head. "I don't know, sounded like a pick up to me." Or at least it had when you coupled it with the way the guy kind of stuck out a hip and the look he'd given Gladio. And definitely with the hand on his chest now.

And then there was an actual line. A terrible one. Gladio was stressed in an unfamiliar city, worried about his friends and his Prince, and generally not in the best of moods. But that was genuinely awful and he couldn't help but bark out a surprised laugh. "That line can't ever have worked for anyone." But it was worth it for the moment's distraction. "So what is this - you the welcome wagon to see who's following the rules, or just follow everyone new off the train?"
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[personal profile] superoverrated 2019-10-04 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"No, it never does." They were put in a box made for them regardless of what kind of person they were and expected to stay there. Boxes were tiny and cramped and he'd rather be able to spread his wings. He didn't like anyone taking his freedom to choose away but so far, in the past few weeks he's been here, he hasn't come across a situation where he wasn't able to do exactly as he pleased. Apparently that deemed him one of the fortunate. "You found me out."

Obviously he was hitting on Gladio, in his own way. In an easy to back out kind of way. At least until he'd responded well to it. Now there's no way he isn't making himself very clear.

"It worked on you, didn't it?" Because he'd laughed and it was nice to make someone laugh. Klaus smiles and shakes his head. "I live here and I was on my way home but if I didn't it would've seemed like I was following you, wouldn't it." Unable to control himself, a huge fault of his, Klaus lightly pats Gladio's pec. "I do tend to find myself in dangerous situations but you don't look like someone who'd like being followed."

"And I don't want beat up. That hurts too much."

Klaus lets his hand fall to his side and takes a step back towards the building. "I'll give you a tour."
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[personal profile] legacyshield 2019-10-04 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Gladio rolled his shoulder absently, scanning around them in the dimming light. It was a city, even at night there were still lights enough around to protect them from the dark, probably. Plus he'd asked and daemons melting out of the night wasn't something the people here worried about. They had their own troubles, but that wasn't one of them. Still, old habits died hard. Part of Gladio still wanted to check the place for generators. "I did, huh? So who do you report into, the guys reeling off the rules when we came in?" He didn't half believe it, really. The guy was too blase about it.

He snorted. "I don't know, we've got our pants on, so can't have done the job that well." But it'd been funny, so it was something. He looked down as he was patted like a well behaved pet. Gladio was an adult in a strange place. He wasn't going to flex just because he was also a tiny bit of a show off.

Yeah, maybe he did just a little.

"Depends who's following, mostly," he said. If nothing else, Gladio had kind of gotten used to someone trailing after him growing up. He had a little sister, and Iris was tenacious when she felt like it. And since where Gladio was, Noct might frequently be, she'd felt like it a lot. Not the same kind of following as a strange guy who smelled like tobacco and liquor, but still.

"I don't usually beat someone up without a reason." Gladio grinned a little. "Luckily, lots of people give me reasons." He eyed the building and then sighed. "Yeah, okay. I'm Gladio, by the way. You got a name?"