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TDM #10


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »


« « « LIFE WILL GO 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 weather is a brisk negative seven during the warmest parts of the day.



» » » BLINDLY WE'LL FOLLOW




It's time for the monthly Duplicity train tour. 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.



« « « ASK ME ABOUT X




Along with the usual Dom and Sub seminars and demonstrations, the powers that be have decided to try something a little more friendly. After attending the mandatory classes, all characters are invited to a (mandatory) social mixer! There are beverages and light snacks, and mingling is highly encouraged.

Also, all participants have had their clothes removed and replaced with long shirts ( they are allowed to keep their undergarments, but nothing else is allowed ). Said shirts have the phrase “Ask me about _____!” plastered loudly and proudly on the front. It could be a character’s deepest, darkest secret, their most negative trait, or something embarrassing they had happen to them. Each participant is given a clipboard, pen and a piece of paper and are tasked with “asking” three others about what’s written on their chests. Once they’ve completed the task and handed in the assignment they’ll receive their clothes back. Of course, the long shirts can be removed, but that means you’ll be stuck in the nude or in your undergarments until you cooperate.



« « « ON A FLIP CHART




Not into your long shirts? Want to complain or refuse to participate? There’s another option! Unruly Dominants and Submissives will find themselves locked in a private room with a bed, stuffed together into a get-along-shirt. There’s no escaping the garment either, until certain conditions have been met. Written on a flip chart in the corner of the room are the tasks that need to be accomplished to “get along.” Are the two supposed to share a kiss? Sing a romantic duet together? Say the alphabet backwards in sync? The whole point of the exercise is to find that synergy a Dom and Sub pair are supposed to have. Maybe this isn’t the best way to find it, though…

When the conditions are met the shirt is removable or rippable. Otherwise no matter how hard the characters struggle they’ll find themselves unable to get the pesky thing off.



« « « THE LONG WAY AROUND




Many local businesses have adapted to the timing of newcomers, and take advantage of the incoming crowds to do a little marketing. Stationed throughout Duplicity in LIEr-adjacent places such as the train station, the Up Apartments, the Down Motel, and the orientation center are representatives for local businesses and companies handing out free samples and hoping to attract business later.

This month, there’s a particular presence by Harbroken Industries, a cosmetic and beauty company. They’re pushing free samples of their new pheromone perfume sprays, delicately scented and guaranteed to work. Sample bottles are freely available, but some overeager volunteers are taking the department store approach and spritzing unwitting passersby.

The citrus scent is energizing and bright, inducing a talkative state where users cannot get enough conversation, and lose any internal filter for their words. The strawberry-vanilla scent is sweet and comforting, like a warm hug, which users will get a lot of with their new obsession with physical affection. Cedar-sandalwood makes those who use it tough as nails, angry and ready to pick a fight over the smallest slights. The cinnamon-pear scent makes its users feel adventurous and curious, and maybe a little TOO bold about trying new things. And predictably, the patchouli spray inspires “free love,” with an aphrodisiac effect that gets worse over time, unless taken care of quickly.

The scents will wane and the effects will fade after six hours, or after the urges they cause are fulfilled. These volunteers are so eager to make a sale that it’s entirely possible to be hit with more than one spray at a time, so maybe take the long way around these areas if you’re looking to avoid them.



« « « 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: Count the letters in your character's full name ( first, last, middle or whatever combo that they have ). If it totals twelve letters and below they are a Dominant. If it's thirteen and higher they are Submissive.

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




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hypocrate: (Default)

[personal profile] hypocrate 2020-02-22 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
It would definitely be startling, if nothing else, though Shido's no particular stranger to faster ways to travel than humans are usually used to.

Shido's slower than normal at the moment, regardless, trying to stick to at least something of the shadows. It's only direct sunlight that will hurt but direct sunlight will also just outright kill him, no moment of burning or anything like that, just ash. He's not sure what will happen if it's just bits of him, either, and is in no hurry to find out.

"I got the feeling that I'm supposed to... help them, somehow, I suppose. I guess they're more keen on taking the help than asking for it. A pity. I imagine some people might actually just say yes, if they were asked."
whatsina_name: (Phillip [Curious])

[personal profile] whatsina_name 2020-02-22 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Phillip lets him travel at whatever pace he needs, slowing or speeding up to match. He feels like he probably shouldn't ask a whole bunch of questions himself, even though he has several. Poor guy is probably overwhelmed enough.

"Yeah, sort of. I guess they probably wouldn't get as many volunteers as they want just by asking, but they don't really seem to care about that anyway it seems like. How much do you remember them telling you?" It's... definitely a whirlwind, and some people are too busy fighting to get any details.
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[personal profile] hypocrate 2020-02-22 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Enough to know I've got the more difficult end of the bargain," though, really, the concept of the Down doesn't seem to bad to him. At least he won't have to worry about vaporization and he can protect himself from all but the absolute worst of the crime down there just fine, he's pretty sure. Eventually, he's going to have to deal with what it means that Guni and Yayoi and Riho aren't here and are probably worried sick. He's the most worried about Riho, she doesn't do well without him. But there's nothing he can do to help any of them if he gets himself killed here, either.

"I'm torn between being horrified and thinking 'well, at least they don't hide from the truth'. There's always the haves and the have-nots, anywhere I remember. It's a bit too on the nose, maybe, to codify it like this, but," he shrugs slightly, careful to not move the umbrella too much, "it's not as though the idea itself is anything new."
whatsina_name: (Phillip [Curious])

[personal profile] whatsina_name 2020-02-22 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
He's definitely got that right, at least. "Yeah, being a Submissive is definitely the shittier end of the bargain. Best thing you can do is find someone you like and trust who's a Dominant and hope they don't abuse any power over you. Most LIEs people probably won't, but you can't really be sure." Being a Dominant has its downsides too, but he never feels like they're really worth mentioning like this.

He snorts, giving the man a slight smile. "Yeah, there is that. Though they're really, really serious about the divide here sometimes."
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[personal profile] hypocrate 2020-02-22 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"I imagine I'll be able to figure it out," it's not as though he's unfamiliar with the concept of someone having absolute power over him, though the memories of all of that are still hazy at best. Given the circumstances, he's definitely not sure he wants to remember any more now.

"I can't say I'm thrilled about any of this, but it's not as though I'm a child. I've survived before, I'm sure I'll continue to," he looks over at the young man a bit closer than he has previously. Perhaps the comment was a bit cold, all things considered, so he smiles slightly, "Though I shouldn't ever forget how much I imagine I'll have to rely on the kindness of strangers." They're passing completely under the shadow of a building so he feels safe enough to hold his hand out, "Shido Tatsuhiko. I'm usually more polite," he jokes.
whatsina_name: (Phillip [Smile])

[personal profile] whatsina_name 2020-02-22 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can't blame you for not feeling up to much politeness right now," Phillip says with a smile, giving his hand back, "Phillip Durand. Nice to meet you, though as always in this place the circumstances could be better." But that's kind of the nature of the beast here.

He wasn't bothered by the comment; they were all cranky when they got here so if Shido says something a little off putting he's likely to ignore it for now. "But yeah, there's definitely an element of relying on people no matter which side of things you wind up on." Especially with how often they can get thrown together out of nowhere.
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[personal profile] hypocrate 2020-02-22 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Considering how cold it is outside, the chill in his touch is likely less noticeable. More noticeable is how little the cold outside seems to bother him, almost as though he doesn't particularly understand why it would - he's not even bothering to fake it. His grip is pleasant though, as though he either shakes hands on a regular basis or has deliberately learned how to shake hands well, comfortable and comforting.

"Really? My understanding was the whole point of the... Dominants was it called? ... was that you didn't do much relying on anyone. Is it not actually like that?" there's no snideness to the comment whatsoever, he seems genuinely curious.

He also looks relieved as the elevators to the Down come into view, which if nothing else paints him as someone who lives in a time where he knows what an elevator looks like.
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[personal profile] intrusivethot 2020-02-23 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's no shame in it? People are so oddly... he doesn't want to call it parochial considering he comes from an extremely repressed and therefore extremely horny country, but maybe it's still weird to go arm in arm with someone you don't know at a sex shop. He imagines it's not a normal thing.

Still Ren's curiosity has been piqued, though his tone hardly changes as he starts toward the entrance.
]

Last one to the edible lube aisle is a rotten egg.

[ Inside he doesn't head to the lube section. No word on his freshness.

Though he does lazily spin back to mention -
]

Oh, I'm Ren. There, little less awkward.

whatsina_name: (Phillip [Curious])

[personal profile] whatsina_name 2020-02-23 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes and no. There's definitely less of it, you can do stuff on your own without a Contract. But you still need to make quota. And it's better off for both parties if they have a good relationship." As he has recently been reminded.

He moves to the elevator, watching for Shido to join him before starting it up. "The Down isn't necessarily the nicest place," he says, giving him fair warning, "especially the housing they give you. They're kind of trying to encourage people to contract. But I like it more than the Up a lot of the time. They're a little less strict about everything."
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[personal profile] afraidtofall 2020-02-23 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, New York. I've always said I'd like to visit and then never make the time.

[He laughs, a little self-deprecatingly. Any of his talk of travel in the past thousand years or so has been just that, talk. England suits him beautifully.]

You have a good ear. I spend the majority of my time in Soho. So many theatres and galleries, there hardly ever seems a good reason to leave.
unpragmatic: (padme - forehead)

[personal profile] unpragmatic 2020-02-23 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
He buries his face against her hair and breathes her in. Holding her like thus has always been a reprieve, a breath of fresh air in the midst of everything. He loves her so completely. He would do anything for her, though he knows he’s not allowed this attachment. That’s never stopped him. Since the first time he met her, he’s always wanted to be with her.

“Padmé,” he whispers. “I swear to you we will get through this.” He means it, even if he’s not sure how yet. He’s always been good at fixing things, finding his way through problems. He tells himself he’ll manage it here, too. But what’s the harm in taking a few hours to themselves?
resoluteandunyielding: { Padmé }, { Anakin } (Nothing Between Us Now)

[personal profile] resoluteandunyielding 2020-02-23 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Like everything else." There's a quiet, undone something to her voice that introduces itself for the first time since opening her eyes in this new world. Letting itself free from the cage of what he called her Senator Voice. That she still refers to as 'Amidala' in her head. To even the perceived, and prepared, nature of the public version of herself, that is not herself. Not ever entirely. Not the way this is.

It gets the one, two seconds before she even opens her eyes, again, looking up at him.

They've managed through a large number of truly terrible things, none of which have stopped them, or slowed them down, or turned them back, before. No one can run forever, but it's hard to let that thought ever take root. She doesn't surrender in the face of challenge, even when it seemed insurmountable and as though an entire galaxy had turned its back on her (and it once had). She didn't need someone to tell her she'd find a way.

And yet. It felt good to hear. It mattered hearing it from Anakin, even with that whispered promise, all earnest, desperate-sureness, laced with no clue how yet. They were both there, and as much as it is all terrible, and they are both already bound for certain of figuring out all of this terrible uncertainty -- her husband's face is right above hers. A breath away. In a way, it hasn't been in far too long, and she can let herself. As much take strength from those words, as not argue them, as --

Reach up. Brush her fingers up his cheek, until her palm flattens against it, thumb settle against the hollow of it, and say the thing she only ever does here. "I missed you."

She can't say it's a bonus. She can't imply she takes any delight in his presence, theirs together, a prize while so many suffer. But those three words can stand alone, on their own feet, without connection to the rest, and they will never not be true.
Edited 2020-02-23 03:55 (UTC)
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[personal profile] hypocrate 2020-02-23 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
"It's a bit strange to me that it's a requirement, here. In my world, it was definitely something that would be frowned upon, at least somewhat. Well, for the morally inclined, I suppose. Something like 'quota', I mean." He's not really worried much about it at the moment. Clothes first, then thinking about the deeper implications of the society. He's not particularly opposed to anything he's seen so far, but he's not exactly overly enthusiastic about any of it either. Sex has always been something he's enjoyed but it's... a bit fraught, for him, in his own world, considering he's very likely to kill anyone he has sex with. There are exceptions, of course, but he mostly has to abstain entirely to keep everyone safe.

"I'm sure it will be fine," he says of the Down, as they step on the elevator, "A bit of discomfort in my living arrangements is hardly going to bother me as long as they're suitable at all and I doubt I'm likely to have trouble with any gang violence or the like," he smiles at Phillip, immediately seeming much more at ease now that they're out of the sunlight entirely, "I was a private investigator, back home, mostly dealing in unsolved homicides. I'm thinking there's a good chance I've seen worse."
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[personal profile] darknstormy 2020-02-23 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Banks?" he asked with a dubious look. Was she for real? Gorgeous and also a thief? Seth felt he was being put on. Maybe by whoever orchestrated his abduction. What else were they playing at? He watched her curiously as she tried to explain what she meant about her eye. Oh...fuck.

Seth jumped back a step, seeing her eye change. If it was a magic trick then she was the next Houdini because where was she hiding anything in just the shirt? His face was scrunched with question, giving her a nod. "You use that to rob banks?" It was a fair question. He had to do time and she didn't look like she'd lived a life behind bars.
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[personal profile] darknstormy 2020-02-23 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
The SIN guard, as they were supposedly called, stood at least a couple of inches taller than Seth but nobody would've guessed with how the man cowered before finally walking away. Then again, the eldest Gecko was ready to punch the guy in the face. He wasn't on edge but definitely pissed off over his current predicament.

It wasn't as if the woman had been some damsel in distress. Seth wasn't sure she even realized the authority figure had been addressing her. "Don't worry about it," he'd said in response to her first thank you before returning to sit by the window where he stood up from. She moved to take the seat next to him and offered another apology.

"You don't have anythin' t'be sorry about. They're the ones who should be fuckin' sorry," he responded gruffly with the disdain toward the guard heavy in his reply. Dark eyes looked menacingly in the direction the SIN guard had walked toward. Seth looked back at the woman, holding more of a slight smirk in return for her smile.
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[personal profile] reborningreen 2020-02-23 11:12 am (UTC)(link)
He nods. "I am not saying you do not. I... consider consent and communication important. And... well, sometimes both men and women have differences, through experience or body differences, that make them sensitive in different ways. Which is why slow is best, when first learning."

He grins.

"Not as romantic to talk about it, but better for getting things right." And he kisses her, long and slow, a kiss that starts out slow, but deepens, not into fierceness, but into true want and desire, before slowly pulling back, his lips soft as he smiles at her, three fingers easing in and out of her now. His thumb works faster at her clit, wanting to make her come with pleasure and the memory of the kiss still in her head.
unpragmatic: (downward)

[personal profile] unpragmatic 2020-02-23 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like everything else," he answers. He hears the change in her voice, away from her public face and to the person she can be in private. He much prefers this, as he basically outright said earlier. Her Senator Voice is too distant from him when all he wants is to be as close as possible forever.

He leans into her touch, his own desire for her and the perfume influence working together. He can't resist, but he doesn't want or even need to.

"I missed you, too," he says, full of too many feelings, like always. He can be too intense about it, he knows, but that's only because he loves her. Right? That's the only reason he comes on so strong?

He catches her hand with his and pulls it back to his mouth to kiss her again. Now there's no worry about anyone watching, seeing, scolding them. He doesn't push for more, even though he wants to. He's more selfish than she is, though, and blocks out the worry about the outside, the people he doesn't know who are suffering, just for the moment. He cares about every single person in this city forced into slavery. He does. But also, his wife is right here with him, alone with no need to rush or hurry. That's a rare thing. He'd be an idiot not to enjoy it just a little.
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[personal profile] unpragmatic 2020-02-23 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Anakin isn't the kind of leader who can give pep talks and rally troops. His men follow him because of the way he acts, the way he stays with them, actually leads them and doesn't just order. But he does more or less agree.

"Yeah, I think you're right. Inspiration matters. If they're complacent and hopeless, they won't fight hard enough to get out." That's how slavery works, after all. He knows. He was never complacent, even as a child, but so many people were and are.

Her next words are like a shock to him. There aren't any left in my time. How the hell is that possible? There are thousands of Jedi, and they've existed for over a thousand years. None left? That doesn't make sense at all.

If only he really knew.

"There's no Jedi?" he asks, disbelief plain on his face. "That can't be possible. The Jedi Order has existed in the galaxy for...for a long time." Unless she's from some unimaginably far away point in the future? What!

"I'm Anakin Skywalker," he says. In his own time, he's a legend. In hers, about twenty years later, he's something else. But his name probably doesn't still exist outside the very few who still live who know the truth.

He may faintly recognise her name, but not enough to dwell on it. Anakin meets a lot of beings and hears about a lot more. There's some passing familiarity, but not much.
resoluteandunyielding: { Senator } (Intruiged)

[personal profile] resoluteandunyielding 2020-02-23 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Her mouth shifts a little differently this time, as Anakin steals her hand from the side of his face and presses his lips to it again. The intimate privacy of it letter her mouth curl at the edges, eyes lighter, even as it did as it had before, sending tingles of electricity all through her palm and down into her arm, making eyes lids shift, lashes touching for a moment.

Maybe it turns itself the smallest bit both impish and just relieved less weighted down when she offers into the quiet after his agreement. "This was definitely not in the list of options for when and how we might next get to see each other."

Divided cities, and inhuman circumstances happened often enough. But otherworlds in other universes.
Being taken without even realizing you were, and suddenly somewhere else.
ibiza: (bikini smile)

[personal profile] ibiza 2020-02-23 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
She raised her eyebrows at him questioning her, hoping that he wasn’t one of those guys that believed only a man could really get a job done. That would be the kicker. Dark, dangerous, and chauvinistic – Adding in just one rotten element to ruin something perfect. Margo had such shit luck with guys in this place that she wouldn’t have been surprised if he had turned out that way.

But she couldn’t help but smile when he jumped back at seeing her eye. “The eye? Nah, I had two good human eyes for the banks. This came after. I did, however, use the fancy handwork.” Margo made a particular hand movement and red sparks danced across her fingertips. “Magic gives you the upper hand every time.” She grinned playfully.
whatsina_name: (Phillip [Smile])

[personal profile] whatsina_name 2020-02-23 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"I mean, most places it seems like it would have been weird to enforce it. Especially as heavily as they do here." Phillip's never had any trouble with it himself, but he is well aware that he is not in the majority there.

Phillip nods- those skills might not be as generally helpful as he might hope here, but he's also probably not wrong about seeing worse. "Yeah, if you think you'll be fine then you probably will be. Some people stay down there for a while, even after they get contracts, so." He thinks he would have been fine down there too, but he's never had to actually had to so.
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[personal profile] hypocrate 2020-02-23 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Really? People are allowed?" Some of the terminology is new to him, unnatural still for him, but the relationship itself isn't... exactly something he's unfamiliar with. "There's clearly a lot I have to understand still about how all of that works, I suppose."

He thinks about it for a moment as they walk,

"If it's not rude of me to inquire, how did you meet your Submissive, then? I'm in no particular rush, I suppose, but the sooner I learn how all of this works, the better."
unpragmatic: (smirk)

[personal profile] unpragmatic 2020-02-23 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
He watches her face, watching her reaction to his kiss. He can't help but smile just a little. He likes making her react. And he likes that smile, too. He likes all of her smiles - at least, the ones she means. The ones for him, not for the public.

"I wouldn't have even counted this as a possibility," he says. "But I'll take time with you however we can get it." Of course, he'll fight like hell to get free of this place and back home. She knows what he's like. He wouldn't abandon people. He would put her above the entire galaxy, but that's not the point.
resoluteandunyielding: { Anakin } (They Never Were Very Subtle)

[personal profile] resoluteandunyielding 2020-02-24 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
There is no question of that at all, even when she lets her gaze make the circuit of his face, and her other hand raise and rest on his chest, letting the breath out that she probably just pulled in a second earlier, but feels like she's letting out from holding for eons. When she can take a second and let herself have the proof again. Anakin. In one piece. No new noticeable scars, at least on his face or his hands. Same dangerous, playful intense light in his eyes that makes it impossible not to smile at.

Alive. Alight. Still breathing. Still heart beating.

(Still hers.)

"Only this once." She lets her first two fingers tap him on the chest, as her lips tip crookedly. A teasing tilt to her voice. "I''m certain if I found out you were ferrying people to strange worlds in other galaxies as a cover for seeing me I'd have to be some part of your trial before the Senate."

And then where would they be, her eyes asked. A pointed line, right at the edge of a smirk.
whatsina_name: (Phillip [Curious])

[personal profile] whatsina_name 2020-02-24 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
"I think so. Until you graduate from the program, maybe? That might just be for Dominants, though." He would like to assume there's a place uncontracted Submissives can go back to if they lose their Dominant supported housing, but...

Ah. "I don't have one right now," he says, skirting part of the issue, "but in the past, usually I've been friends with them first."