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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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mislike: (c o n c e r n)

[personal profile] mislike 2020-02-12 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Her lips parted as he started to touch more of her. She could feel how wetter she was becoming as he explored more of her, fingers dipping into her as he began to press over her clit. There was a shaky breath as Sansa tried to keep her composure. Of course the whole point of this was for her to let go. But she had a harder time with that.

But that didn't mean she enjoyed this any less. The opposite in fact. He was already touching her in a way that was better than any other man had. Her eyes closed as one hand held herself steady on his arm.

"It-- it feels good," she told him, feeling his fingers enter her.
flurry_of_beaus: (022)

[personal profile] flurry_of_beaus 2020-02-12 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Just the sound of it is awful, terrible, and reminds Beau of the time Jester and Fjord and Yasha spent away from them in the prison of Lorenzo's. She doesn't know the details of how things went there, but Beau has an active enough imagination and a sharp mind to fill in the blanks.

Instead of balling her fists in anger, she holds tighter to Jester, aggression bleeding into affection. ]


Yeah, but, he left you behind. [ Not Fjord's fault but... ]

I'm sorry, still.
reborningreen: (Smile 3)

[personal profile] reborningreen 2020-02-12 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He considers saying the first, but... no. He will not dodge, for once. ]

The second. [ His hands tangle in her hair, tugging her close for a long kiss, and holding her there for a long moment until he lets go again, nodding.

He did not plan this, but he would not regret it, most times. ]
reborningreen: (Smile 1)

[personal profile] reborningreen 2020-02-13 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Good. That is how it should feel, when partners are together, and trying to give each other pleasure."

He kisses her again, wanting to give her as much gentle pleasure as he can, and one finger gently slides into her, even as his thumb still strokes her clit, working slowly, gently.

"I will never try to hurt you."
unphase: (maybe I'm the afterglow)

blindly we follow

[personal profile] unphase 2020-02-13 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
[others may be self-segregating, but others aren't Tinya Wazzo. she walks into the train with an expression of complete confidence on her face and a pair of sky-high heels on her feet.

and there's the distinctive mark and submissive's collar around her neck.

but clearly, she's not letting her status get in the way of her taking what she feels is her rightful place. she's not about to kneel meekly on the floor of the train. this place can take its class distinctions and shove them. so she walks over to an empty seat, the one next to Dawn, and has a seat. just in time to hear what she has to say.

not unkindly]
Believe it. This place is as real as it gets.
lastsonofmars: (Default)

[personal profile] lastsonofmars 2020-02-13 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ Guardinf the entrance and hearing not much sound, he reaches out again with his mind to touch hers. ]

Is all well?
aprettysight: (maybe Monday maybe not)

[personal profile] aprettysight 2020-02-13 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
[at the sound of his voice in her mind, she smiles and thinks back]

There aren't any hand towels and I need to dry my hands.
mosthumanblade: (leader face)

Keith | Voltron Legendary Defender | Dominant

[personal profile] mosthumanblade 2020-02-13 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Ask Me About X

[ After all the other mandatory things, Keith filters into this mandatory thing, making disgruntled noises at being forced to give up his clothes and wear a long shirt instead. At least it's long enough to come down to his knees, covering everything, but he tugs at it with a frown anyway, muttering. ]

This is new. And stupid.

[ He doesn't complain too loudly, though, not wanting to get himself marked out as disobedient right off the bat. Then he manages to get a good look at the words on the shirt, the bold text cheerily declaring Ask me about gags!, and slowly starts turning red with embarrassment. ]

Ugh, seriously?

[ Okay maybe he will rock the boat soon. ]

The Long Way Around

1. Cinnamon-pear


[ Keith is just taking the chance to explore, stretching his legs and exploring the shops open to him as a Dominant, when it happens. He knows better than to take free samples, let alone try using any on himself out in public. But he's not expecting an over-zealous shop assistant to spritz him with perfume out of nowhere. He wasn't even looking for perfume! Unfortunately, he walks just a little too close, and gets sprayed right in the face.

At least it smells nice.

He makes a quick retreat, planning to head back to his apartment just in case, but... he gets distracted by another shop, the window displaying some... things that are suddenly a lot more interesting.

Sex shop, it's a sex shop.
]

2. Patchouli

[ Second verse, same as the first, but this time Keith's attempt to retreat from the crowds has him seeking somewhere slightly more private to try and cool down as the aphrodisiac perfume makes him feel hot and restless. He's terribly focused on not looking at anyone, so it's entirely possible he might stumble into someone before he manages to find his way down an empty alleyway, or into a hedge-walled off section of park. ]

Wildcard

[ Want to flip some charts in a get along together shirt? Give Keith hugs while doused in strawberry-vanilla? Something something shenanigans? This is the option for you! ]
wingliner: (Z2JdLEz)

ask me about x;

[personal profile] wingliner 2020-02-13 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
( shiro is generally a pretty easy-going guy, never seeing much of a reason to argue against something just for the sake of it, but he's pretty sure that being forced into too-long tees that boldly suggest someone ask about something potentially embarrassing, or triggering, or anything

he's beginning to rethink that, honestly. but the task at hand is simple enough; ask some questions, get some answers, get his clothes back. all right, he can do that.

the funny thing is that ask me about gags! stands out to him seconds before the familiar body in the shirt itself, and he almost does a double-take at the words before he notices the fall of dark hair above shoulders that have gotten a lot more broad as of late. he's staring, and surely keith notices this before he actually speaks up, but when he does:
) Gags? Do I even want to know?

( hi, keith. it's ya boi. )
mosthumanblade: (concern)

[personal profile] mosthumanblade 2020-02-13 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yes, Keith notices that Shiro is staring, but he's staring himself. Not at Shiro's own too-long shirt, there's time to look at that in a minute, but at Shiro. He's not sure if he's more upset or relieved to see him here. ]

Shiro!

[ He is this close to pulling Shiro into a hug, but he stalls for a second, frowning in confusion. ]

You - don't remember?
lastsonofmars: (Intellectual Alien)

[personal profile] lastsonofmars 2020-02-13 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
Hold up your hands for me.

[ He grins at her, thinking, and reaching out with his telekinesis. If she holds up her hands, she will find them dry as if they had never been wet, and warmth will flow over her, gently. ]
intrusivethot: (29)

cinnamon-pear

[personal profile] intrusivethot 2020-02-13 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ Fortunately Ren was born without shame, so when he gets company while window shopping at the toy shop his incredibly reasonable response is- ]

Another, huh. Guess the new vibrator stock's gotten all kinds of attention.

[ He shifts his weight onto his other leg and rubs the back of his neck, the gesture speaking more to his laid-back attitude over any kind of reticence. This kind of shop, like a lot of the kinds found in Duplicity, was definitely not found on main street back in his small town, but some time abroad in Tokyo and Duplicity alike does a lot of work toward tearing down those sorts of apprehensions. ]

If you're nervous we could always use the buddy system.
paragonofcourage: (015)

blindly we'll follow

[personal profile] paragonofcourage 2020-02-13 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
[ 'This is too unreal.'

Kate hadn't been paying much attention to the rest of the people around her- not her brightest idea of the day, but sometimes this place was too much. But after hearing that comment, that voice, she turns around (a little too quickly) to see where it'd come from. ]


Kara?

[ She didn't want to believe it right away- this place had a tendency to play tricks on them and she didn't want to get her hopes up... But the other woman was a few rows behind her and that just had to be her. ]
mosthumanblade: (huh)

[personal profile] mosthumanblade 2020-02-13 01:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Keith startles just slightly at that, flushing faintly. Wow just call him right out, huh. Then again, Ren is looking in the window too, so it's not like Keith is the only one interested. ]

There's a lot of new stuff since I was last here.

[ Not that he'd normally be paying that much attention to any of it, but... he can't explain why this display of vibrators and other toys snagged his attention so thoroughly. Maybe it's because he's not used to seeing any shops in space, really? Yeah, that's probably it. He gives Ren a careful look - he's not exactly nervous, but he's still hesitant, even though he's curious too. ]

Buddy system?
wingliner: (5r7wSnf)

[personal profile] wingliner 2020-02-13 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
( there is both relief and dismay to be had in equal measure when it comes to meeting someone familiar in situations like this; it really isn't ideal by any stretch of the imagination, but them being in your proximity as opposed to being left wondering what if?

it's preferable. maybe? we're gonna go with that for the time being.

that frown is worrying, and his own mouth pulls down subtly at one corner.
) I'm pretty sure I would remember something like that. ( really, shiro? are you sure you'd remember something like that? )

Should I?
mosthumanblade: (well this is awkward)

[personal profile] mosthumanblade 2020-02-13 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Keith just stares for a moment as several realisations dawn on him. First of all, Shiro doesn't remember being in Duplicity before, which means that either he's a Shiro from a different reality, or whatever process Duplicity uses to bring them here has wiped his memories from before, or something. In either case, the second realisation remains the same - Shiro doesn't remember their contract and relationship from before, and it would be incredibly awkward and embarrassing to explain it to him, especially in public, so he should just not. Do that. Right now.

And finally, he realises that Shiro has a Submissive mark on his neck this time, and that's - not good, but he can deal with that in a moment. First he needs to try and recover.
]

Um, I meant - being here before.

[ Smooth. He gestures vaguely at his shirt. ]

If you remembered anything about this place, you'd know this kind of thing is... weirdly normal.
arcanewave: (pic#12199759)

[personal profile] arcanewave 2020-02-13 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
The reality is if Vrenille had decided to cling on then Sesyria really wouldn't have done much. He'd registered his complaint and that was honestly all he intended to do as there are worse fates then receiving hugs from your subordinates.

When Vrenille does step back though, Sesyria takes a moment to brush down the front of his tunic and adjust his glasses as if he has been the victim of some very inconvenient onslaught. While it adds to his overall image of being inaccessible, it also helps him to focus on the distressed information dump Vrenille is so kindly offering to him.

"Hakkyuu used to vanish for near on years and then insinuate himself quite suddenly at the most inconvenient moment imaginable. Wherever he is and whatever he is doing, I am not overly concerned for him. He's like a cockroach."

He lifts his eyes to Vrenille once more. The distress is quite genuine and clear, it's just not something Sesyria is inclined to absorb or get caught in a loop of. After calm, cool, and over-collected is pretty much his brand.

"And I don't know who Loki is, so I'm afraid I can't offer any insight on that front. As for other versions of yourself... Is that not 'your thing,' so to speak?"
aurebesh: (dZrZCMW)

[personal profile] aurebesh 2020-02-13 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the breath that spills from her lips is sharper now, more focused; the stretch is tangible, a fleeting moment of awareness that quickly blends into something warmer, more pleasurable, as his hands rock and twist in that wet heat. it's a sensation that she's not sure how to categorize, what to file it under, something she's never done to herself before but now something she knows she'll want to (or want him to do, either way) in the future.

it's a sensation that makes her keenly aware of what it's not as well, a touch that makes her ache for what's to come, each thrust of his hand a teasing warm-up to something she's never thought about with quite so much anticipation. as those thoughts begin to filter through her mind, rey finds it's much harder not to push him for more, to not rush this and lose the novelty of it all. ]


You're — oh — you're really good at that...

[ which should be obvious to anyone with half a clue, and thus extremely obvious to finn, who knows her in many cases better than she knows herself, who's connected to her in a way that no one else in this place can ever hope to share, a bond that weaves through them even now, her pleasure mingling with his in a way that goes beyond simple speech or touch. ]
arcanewave: (pic#)

[personal profile] arcanewave 2020-02-13 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hm. Yes. It certainly sounds like it. I'm sure you played your part perfectly."

Tim's attempt at modest earns no particular change in Sesyria's overall judgemental expression beyond a mildly bemused upward shift of his brows.

"You and Vrenille both have been here beyond a year? That seems... unusual."

After all, he just saw Vrenille yesterday back in Lion's Arch. The reference to finding sexual partners, while something he's heard a lot about since arriving, causes the corner of his mouth to pinch ever so slightly.
cryfrustration: (30)

[personal profile] cryfrustration 2020-02-13 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not like this," Vrenille shakes his head almost at once. "I know the way Hakkyuu comes and goes. We've been here more than a year together, Sesyria--almost five whole seasons now--and this is different. No one's seen him anywhere in the city and there's no way to leave except--" he can't bring himself to finish that. And anyway, this is immediately getting too complicated when Sesyria won't even know the lay of the land. Not that his next run at explaining is much better.

"I don't mean other versions like clones, either. I mean others like...like doppelgangers or duplicates from another timeline, a parallel universe maybe. I'm not sure. I saw a reflection that wasn't quite me, and then I went through the mirror and another me was here in the city till I got back. But it happened all over. Not to everyone, but to enough."

Still a bit too much, he thinks. Things are going to start getting muddled and they're going to lose sight of the point. So he draws a deep, steadying breath.

"Hakkyuu 'n I have been stuck here together since...since Joko died." That's probably the best way to mark it, he reckons. "We're contracted, the way this city makes you do. I've been contracted with Loki too, almost that whole time. Aaaand a couple of guys named Stephen Strange. The same guy, I mean. Just two of him. Only one of him's gone again." Nope, back to too much information again. "Anyway, not important. The point is, you're here now, but I think Hakkyuu's...gone. And Loki too."
wingliner: (NItgX5L)

takashi shirogane ( voltron / submissive )

[personal profile] wingliner 2020-02-13 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
( ask me about x )
( weathering social gatherings for the sake of keeping up formal appearances ( see: every single thing he's ever been strong-armed into back at the garrison ) is one thing, and a thing he's more than gotten used to. being forced into such a thing with no option at all of ( even politely ) declining?

he's not exactly uncomfortable, but it's just a little unsettling, and having his clothes taken away and replaced with an oversized tee is enough to find him scowling down at his clipboard when it's given to him. and what thing, you might ask, does that tee want a random stranger to inquire about?

ask me about my ptsd.

he's scowling at that, too, because of all the things he would willingly talk about just for the sake of playing along, of playing nice in order to get out of a less than preferable situation, of all the things he doesn't actively sweep under the nearest rug, because out of sight, out of mind. it had to be that, didn't it?

great.
)

( on a flip chart )
( it isn't like he isn't cooperating entirely on purpose. some things are just difficult to talk about, you understand — and maybe it's because he toes the line of truth in whatever answers he gives, or maybe he just doesn't give the kind of answers that end up being good enough to give the powers that be what they want.

as it so happens, he ends up in one of those get-along shirts with whoever else might not have participated well enough, or at all, and. here they are. he might be looking a little sullen, which is a different look on him, but it stands to reason that he's convinced he's justified in thinking that this is a little extreme.

after a small stretch of silence, he tips his head in the direction of whoever he's gotten himself trapped with.
) I'm not … entirely sure what they're expecting from us. ( he admits it with a small shift in his expression, the edge of his mouth getting close to curving upward in a half-smile. that looks more like him. ) But I'm easy enough to get along with, I think? ( shiro.

now is not the time for your terrible sense of humor.
)

( wildcard )
( the choose-your-own-adventure option! if you'd like to do something you don't see up there, hit me up; this is basically me being like 'come at me if you want literally any part of the long way around because i'm too lazy to write up specific scenarios for each of them', and i'm not ashamed to admit that. i'm also not trying to write a thousand words for a freaking test drive top-level. questions, comments, concerns? poke me over at [plurk.com profile] problematic anytime! )
wingliner: (ixNyo4m)

[personal profile] wingliner 2020-02-13 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
( this is just what happens when some people retain memories and a brand new version of another comes in behind them. it's fine. completely fine.

he can see the subtle shift in keith's expression, the way it does when he's mulling something over in his head and he wants to say something about it — but what is he supposed to say, when he doesn't remember being here before? when he's sure that he hasn't been here before?

( what it all boils down to is that he doesn't want to be the reason keith worries about anything. ever. but that's a song that is never going to change its tune. )

he makes a small noise in the back of his throat, quietly contemplative.
) Ah. ( well. that sure is something. ) I'm also pretty sure I would remember being in a place like this before. ( a beat. )

It definitely leaves an impression.
casted: (27)

ask me about x.

[personal profile] casted 2020-02-13 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ caleb barely passes a glance at the shirt, enough to know that it is something he is almost certain the man wearing it would rather not talk about. well good. kindred spirits as his own shirt says ask me about arson all too gleefully. with a cat draped around his neck, tail curled just to the center of his collarbone and flicking curiously, he approaches. ]

There are better ways to start conversation, so I've been told.

[ caleb's mouth is a faintly sympathetic line, one that shares in the humiliation of being given just a shirt to wander around in. ]

For example, are you a cat person?
casted: (63)

[personal profile] casted 2020-02-13 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
And perhaps...

[ he tilts his head a moment, as if thoughtful when really he knows what it is he is planning on saying next. the faint smile he offers essek is one that is well aware of what it is asking, a copper brow raising itself in an arc. ]

A bottle of wine if you've some to spare? It has been a long day, you see.

[ not unlike dinner previously (it doesn't feel all that long ago while also feeling like years with the stark change in situation, in scenery) frumpkin gives a coy stretch before reaching his paws clawlessly into essek's lap, leaning out of caleb's into a simple little stretch of an arch before tucking his paws in and unceremoniously turning him into a seat. ]

I believe we could both use it.
mosthumanblade: (faint blush)

[personal profile] mosthumanblade 2020-02-13 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ How is that a valid description for two events in Shiro's life now, Keith feels this is unfair and would prefer to also be amnesiac if he's going to accidentally cause Shiro existential angst like this.

He's determined to talk to Shiro about it at some point, because he owes him that honesty, but at the same time... it's difficult. He doesn't want to burden Shiro with worrying about what went before, about things he doesn't remember and shouldn't have to.

(He would also like Shiro never to have to worry about him, but that's not how it works when you care about someone. And Shiro had made very sure that Keith will always care about him, so he'll just have to live with Keith worrying about him, too.)

He makes a low noise of grudging agreement. Bluntly,
] It's messed up.

[ He sighs, shifting his weight onto his back foot and crossing his arms over his chest. ]

But it tends to be better to go along with things. So, uh. Yeah. Gags.