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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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flurry_of_beaus: (003)

[personal profile] flurry_of_beaus 2020-01-28 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Tentacles?!

[ Beau nearly chokes on her laughter, not sure what to make of what he's said or the image it puts in her head. ]

You think tentacles is boring sex. Okay, okay. Most embarrassing thing that's ever happened to you.
ultra_boy: (Watching)

[personal profile] ultra_boy 2020-01-29 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
Tentacles. Yes. They were a Durlan and much less talented with them than my first time.

[ He nods, confused, but then she asks that and he facepalms, and sighs. His mirth drains away as he shakes his head. ]

I was young and dumb and tried to date two women at the same time, and got caught by both of them.

[ He shakes it off, then smiles a little though his eyes are still sad. ]

I wore only a wig and a fig leaf for the next month, and carried all their things. Not enough to really make it right, but...

[ There are reasons he has no modesty at all. That ended his modest feelings. ]
reborningreen: (Thinky)

[personal profile] reborningreen 2020-01-29 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
These would be far worse, I am sure.

[ He sighs, and does not know how to pursue that line. She seems... innocent. ]

Yes, as in sex. This place requires you to have sex three times a month at first.

flurry_of_beaus: (019)

[personal profile] flurry_of_beaus 2020-01-29 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Oooh. [ Beau winces, commiserating. She's never had the luxury of being in that position, but she can imagine how rough it was. For them more than for him, but still. It's a bad, awkward situation to be in. And fucking stupid of him to get there in the first place.

She almost regrets asking the question when she sees the look in his eyes. It... feels like he truly feels terrible about what he did? But this is all fun and games, so she can't drag them down by asking. ]


But it's still a good bit of revenge. Good for them. You're an idiot.
aurebesh: (tfa_032)

[personal profile] aurebesh 2020-01-29 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ do they need to talk? maybe. she's tangentially aware that there are questions she could maybe ask him — what does this mean for them, what does he want, what exactly is on the table — but she doesn't feel like talking. it doesn't seem to matter, either, when he's surging forward to cover her body with his own, or when she can feel him pressing against her, her own instincts arching her upwards to meet him.

she barely gets anything out at all, then, just a mumbled curse word in some picked-up language, nothing in basic or even adjacent to it. it's the universal signal of wow in the crassest way possible, swallowed up by a kiss that makes her wonder if her lips will be bruised in the morning, one that leaves her panting and desperately squirming for something she can't quite put a name to.

but the tightness between her legs, slick and obvious when she shifts beneath him, tells her what she wants. more than a want now, really; it's practically a demand, as shameless as the words that spill from her mouth when they break apart, the ones that get expelled over a hot breath against his jaw. ]


Give me your hand.

[ so she can guide him, show him exactly what he's done to her, so she can make it absolutely crystal clear exactly what she wants him to do to her. slim fingers wrap around his palm, pulling it down between them until he's able to cup her between her legs, feel that searing heat and slick arousal with the barest brush of fingertips, the involuntary twitch of her hips in reaction to his touch against sensitive spots.

she doesn't stop him once he's there. if anything, the release of her hand from his once he's in position is encouragement — because she isn't fragile, there's nothing but lean muscles in her slim frame, and right now, she doesn't want to be treated like a delicate flower that needs coaxing into something. she wants this, wants him, as aggressive and passionate as any of their fights have ever been. she wants poe dameron in all the ways she knows him — and to learn, later, all the ways she doesn't. ]
aprettysight: (many times I've whispered)

[personal profile] aprettysight 2020-01-29 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
I don't want to think about far worse.

[she is and she's been terribly sheltered, first by her parents and second as a side-effect of her trial and resulting agoraphobia]

But...I can't. I simply. Can't.
reborningreen: (Smile 5)

[personal profile] reborningreen 2020-01-29 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
I am sorry. If there is a way around it, I do not know of it.

[ He hates this, and this place, and seeing how she looks, he feels anger spark in him, and a desire, once more, to burn it all down. ]
unphase: (beautiful angel calling we've got every)

Re: Dominant (cw: underage)

[personal profile] unphase 2020-01-29 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
[she wraps her legs around his waist mid-air]

That's fine with me. Though, I should admit that I'm really looking forward to that swing.
aprettysight: (it was just a phrase)

[personal profile] aprettysight 2020-01-29 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
But--but how can they expect such a thing? I know no one and even if I did, mother taught me to wait until we were married.

[all of this is so different from her upbringing and her time, she can hardly believe her ears]
dramamama: <user name=easycompany> (Default)

[personal profile] dramamama 2020-01-29 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
I suppose you're right.
Best to weed out the ones you don't want to stop by.
Edited 2020-01-29 03:22 (UTC)
dramamama: <user name=easycompany> (oh)

[personal profile] dramamama 2020-01-29 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
Here's to us.
I don't suppose you'd like to meet sometime?
dramamama: <user name=easycompany> (I said rest in peace to Bankroll)

[personal profile] dramamama 2020-01-29 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ransom can practically count Bucky's abs from the picture which he saved and can only imagine how many crunches it took to get them. Too many, probably. Good for Bucky. Hell, good for him, too. ]

Well, I guess the only thing I can say is that I know two ways to make six, eight?, inches disappear.
dramamama: <user name=easycompany> (oh)

[personal profile] dramamama 2020-01-29 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
Deal.
We'll go on this date and see if we can't be equally impressive.
Let's talk it out first.
What's this date going to be like?
dramamama: <user name=easycompany> (despite who you are)

new icons who dis

[personal profile] dramamama 2020-01-29 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ They sure did, but he doesn't mind it. Hugh, on the other hand, isn't the more unfortunate name.

Ransom is acutely aware of the situation he's in - regardless of how beautiful she is and how much he's enjoying what they're doing. Continuing this would be fine any other day, but not now. He relaxes into the kiss just enough and only enough to give the magic over their clothes his full attention. That's how to get out of this, right?

And now she had his name and had given hers. They wouldn't have to stop again until they were free. ]
Hmm.

[ The sound is a light encouragement. He likes being touched, he doesn't mind. Ransom settles into it. The rhythm is easy. He parts his lips, she parts hers. She moves a hand, he does the same. It would feel calculated if they weren't so close, yet it's that proximity that makes the gradual release of the constrictive fabric noticeable. Inch by inch it gives way until his body drops back into the freed up space.

He breaks the kiss. ]


That didn't take as long as I thought it would.
dramamama: <user name=easycompany> (despite who you are)

[personal profile] dramamama 2020-01-29 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ His parents. He's too busy to say that now, but if Laurent asked again later he might tell him who they are.

Bastard. Yes and no. Linda and Richard had him after they'd been married for a few years but he was despicable in some ways. Ransom smiles at that. Laurent was a toy to play with and he wasn't all that sure what he wanted to do with him until he hears that sound, feels that light touch, and tastes the hunger in his kiss.

Ransom rolls them over, breaks the kiss. ]


No more talking unless it's my name coming out of your mouth.

[ He pushes Laurent's thighs apart and settles between them. ] If you want something, ask me. [ He grinds his hips forward to punctuate his point. ] You look good like that, flushed and aroused. Forget that we're stuck like this.

[ Ransom kisses a line down Laurent's jaw, his throat, sucks and bites his pulsepoint. ]

Forget everything except for us.
aemula: (eyebrows)

[personal profile] aemula 2020-01-29 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
So which do you prefer - kettle chips or classic? Because we have kettle chips in the pantry, but I'm pretty sure I'm going to have to sneak into someone's secret stash to find classic.
dramamama: <user name=easycompany> (You make my life so hard)

[personal profile] dramamama 2020-01-29 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
Neither, I prefer cookies.
Thin, wafer cookies. Vanilla.
Biscotti, too.
aemula: (bewildered)

[personal profile] aemula 2020-01-29 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
I’ve got almond and chocolate biscotti.
Are you just coming over here for food?
beautifulviper: (yes)

[personal profile] beautifulviper 2020-01-29 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
Fuck!


[A whisper, barely any sound at all. Laurent didn't know if it was a happy exclamation or an angry one, but it didn't seem to matter in the least honestly. Ransom kissed him breathless and rolled them so that Laurent was underneath, pulling another tiny groan from him at the positions. He opened his mouth to make a tart retort, especially after being told not to say anything else, but then Ransom was pushing his thighs open and settling between them.

Laurent was completely overwhelmed. He made no effort to stop the man doing anything he liked, his own pulse fluttering like a hummingbird in his throat as he panted softly, his fingers digging into the man's hips. It shouldn't be having such a profound effect on him. It should disgust him to be trapped with a stranger and mauled. But every second was better than the one before and Laurent bared his throat for Ransom's rough mouth. He hated himself for being so weak but was it really so terrible to take what was being offered so freely? It certainly felt like Ransom found him appealing at least.]



You . . . you want me then? It's not just a tri-trick to laugh at me?
protectshistory: (Are you sure?)

what dat?

[personal profile] protectshistory 2020-01-29 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
[the suddenness with which he drops out of the kiss, and the shirt, causes a bit of physical whiplash for lucy. she'd been enjoying the kiss; not that she'd forgotten what the purpose was, but the way this guy just pulled back out of the shirt made her wonder if he'd even noticed the kiss at all. and then she wondered why she had.

following his lead, she moves into the free space, then pulls the get-along shirt over her head, shaking out her dark ponytail once she's done.]


You're right. I thought they meant like. [she nods as if to emphasize her meaning.] Actually making out.
lednikovyy: CW (Or just get in line)

[personal profile] lednikovyy 2020-01-29 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
some kind of street magician? I'm intrigued.
high_warlock: (011)

[personal profile] high_warlock 2020-01-29 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
"It's either that or you get taken advantage of, my dear," Magnus responds. "That, or straight out ignored, which might be worse. No one believes that Jeff Swindon is going to give you a good love potion. But the Magnificent Magnus Bane? Ah, there's a warlock you can trust. What's more, there's one you pay on time, because you don't want to see him pissed off."

It's a bit like revealing the man behind the curtain, truthfully, but people so seldom clock his name as being anything other than an intimidating name that it's a bit refreshing to share with Darlington.
dunemantic: (pic#13728087)

[personal profile] dunemantic 2020-01-29 01:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ So here's the thing. Essek has never actually been on a proper date in his life. He doesn't actually know how they work. So, awkward. ]

You tell me.

[personal profile] sinterofattention 2020-01-29 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
As Eggsy's hand brushes up against Dorian's, Dorian grabs it, without thinking. He gives Eggsy's hand a little squeeze as he pulls them towards the bar.

This is what he wanted. Someone young, attractive, ready and willing to follow his every move, it's the perfect sort of thing to keep his mind off of the oddities of this city. Dorian is basking in Eggsy's presence, lapping up attention like a thirsty man who's just gotten water.

"I am drinking vodka," Dorian answers. "And will happily purchase whatever you're drinking as well."
nighttemplar: (13)

[personal profile] nighttemplar 2020-01-29 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a sharp tsking sound from Alessandro and a broad wave of the hand. While he talks very verbosely with his hands, so far his gesturing has been very tightly controlled, as of he's being overly cautious about accidentally touching someone.

"Tartin. I suppose in the right setting. But only a little. I vastly prefer brocade and paisley. Modern garments are ever so drab. I don't know how they do it."

His attention is caught by the man's description of his ensemble. Finally! Someone with taste!! It's so refreshing. He's definitely writing that down.

"Oh yes. I have. It took me some time, but I've found a few tailors in the same predicament as us who make absolutely splendid ensembles. And a few shops besides. I would be happy to write down a list for you. You'll have a much easier time than I getting what you wish here. However, I will warm you, I've yet to find a decent haberdashery. Somewhere along the way, someone decided the well dressed gentleman didn't require top hats anymore. Mores the pity."