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TDM #34
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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 LIEs 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 LIEs 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 high-rise. 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. Submissives are provided with a plain black pleather collar to wear and Dominants are given bracelets made of the same black pleather. The simple design is an immediate visual indicator that they have not yet signed a contract and they will be informed that more elaborate or personalized styles are a privilege reserved for those who do. Enjoy your free time until Orientation! Participation is mandatory for all new and past arrivals. Winter is here and snow flurries are common in the Up while the slush collects in the Down. |
![]() 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. |
![]() (cw: sensory deprivation, coercion, dub-con/non-con) One of the workshops at this month's Orientation pairs Dominants with Submissives for an exercise in blind chemistry. Literally — they'll all be blindfolded before meeting their partner and the blindfolds must stay on! They will be encouraged to explore with their other senses, such as touch and taste. Kissing is the bare minimum of what's expected, though no one will stop them should they want to take things further… Each pair will get around 10-15 minutes together (unless they really hit things off) before switching to a new partner. Some participants may also be tapped for a secondary exercise in which Submissives remain blindfolded, while Dominants are not. Dominants may do as they wish with them and may choose whether to keep their partner or swap blindfolded Subs back and forth with other Dominants. |
![]() (cw: aphrodisiacs, public sex) With fresh snowfall blanketing the city in white, a festive winter feeling still hangs in the crisp air. Throughout the Up there are horse-drawn sleigh rides being offered on discount to Dominants and their Submissives to enjoy. Newcomers are also given tickets at Orientation in their goodie bags to use for a ride, so long as they do it with someone else, whether it be a person of the opposite designation or even as a Submissive pair. Just no pairs of Dominants! Sit back, relax, and cuddle up close to your companion as you listen to the sleigh bells and the muffled clip clop of horse hooves through the snow. The weather is finally cold enough for Duplicity's outdoor skating rink to open for the season and it does so with free skate rentals, so long as skaters attend as a Dom/Sub pair. It's common to see pairs skating together, holding hands, or Submissives dutifully on their knees to help lace the skates of their Dominants. Those who don't have a partner to skate with are not so subtly encouraged to find one by the staff. There is a small coffee stand inside adjacent to the skate rental counter that sells snacks and warm drinks, most of them laced with mild aphrodisiacs. Pay no mind to those who decide to warm themselves up in other ways in the stalls of the locker rooms — there's plenty of room for everyone. The New Year seems to leave people in high spirits and it isn't uncommon to see citizens of all ages playing in the snow together, whether it be making snowmen (some rather well-endowed), snow angels, or whipping snowballs at one another. The fun seems to be infectious and, even if you're not the type to indulge in such frivolity, you may find yourself compelled to. The more one plays in the snow, the stronger the urge to warm up with someone else may become. |
![]() (cw: aphrodisiacs, dub-con, sadomasochism, altered mental states, sexual compulsions, excessive fluids, spontaneous orgasms, bondage, cockwarming) Snowflakes are falling on the tents and stalls of the annual winter market that lines the streets around Fiddler's Square. Strings of light criss-cross the square, providing a cheerful glow against gray winter skies and the cold nights, and there are tables set up in the street itself for people to sit and chat while having a snack — if they can stand the cold. Booths selling everything from soaps, scented lotions, candles, jewelry and other crafts to colorful bondage gear and winter themed sex toys are arranged in neat, easy to navigate rows. The most popular food and beverage stalls are giving away free half-size samples — in limited quantities, get them while you can! These effects tend to last an hour or two and may, in some cases, linger for up to a full day. Meanwhile, if you're looking for something a little more lasting in terms of warmth, why not try one of the booths hawking some winter accessories? Ranging from thick, plush scarves to soft mittens, there's nothing out of the ordinary about these offerings, at least at first. Those who do make a purchase might find their new knitwear comes with some unexpected urges, ones that only become more pressing the longer these items are worn and will persist even after their removal. Scarves, for instance, will make the individual suddenly compelled to participate in some bondage (either giving or receiving), while anyone wearing mittens will experience a sudden and insatiable desire to engage in some type of fingering — even if it's not exactly specified where. Meanwhile, if you happen to be donning a winter hat, you could very well find yourself facing the urge to pursue some… warming, either with one particular body part or a more general exchange of sharing heat with someone else. It's cold out there! The best thing anyone can do right now is bundle up and snuggle up. Effects from the winter wear will last until the specific desire is sated, and after that, there'll be nothing out of the ordinary about these knitted purchases at all. |
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 the assignments are OOCly 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: If your character is more inclined to fight, they are a Dominant. If your character is more inclined toward flight, they are a Submissive. To Note: Characters can only swap their designation for one of the following reasons: an event occurs that allows it or there are OOC reasons that make it a necessity. Any swap always requires mod approval and each character can only ever switch once. Characters that are being reapped will keep their previous designation but players can choose to tag on new TDMs with different designations for fun! Test Drive threads can be used as activity proofs for characters currently in-game. Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!! |
Gamora - MCU - Dominant
[Gamora stands still, letting herself be blindfolded. She's silent. Actually, she hasn't said much the entire time she's been in Duplicity. For now, she prefers to observe, assess, try to plan.
She's already noted the room, the perimeter, the layout. There's a side table, empty. A bunch of flowers in a vase on the windowsill. She's not worried; if someone was to attack, she could take them, blindfolded or not.
But, just because she dislikes surprises and she really dislikes being told what to do, as soon as she's left alone with the unfortunate submissive who's been pushed in with her, she pulls her blindfold off.]
Hey. Hey, you can take that stupid thing off if you want to.
Dashing through the snow
[Gamora's never seen a horse before. She's never seen a carriage either. When she realises it's yet another primitive transport method which is taking it's riders exactly nowhere, her enthusiasm to join in becomes even less than before. But she's there, a spare submissive is there and somehow the pair of them are hassled into a carriage together and somehow, a blanket is spread across both of their knees.
Gamora sits bolt upright, clearly not impressed at all as the carriage makes its jolty start.]
I didn't ask for this to happen.
Ice skating
[By this point, Gamora has learned her lessons. She's been pushed into the blindfold room, somehow forced into a carriage but skating? Looking like an idiot who can't use her own legs to stay upright? Not a chance. She stands watching, her expression quite blank and unreadable. All of this is so mundane, so strange.
After a minute, she realises she's glaring at the dominant who has a submissive at their feet and she glances down. Is that what is expected of her here? She doesn't want it. She doesn't want that power over someone that they're compelled to kneel at her feet.
Lost in thought, she glances away. She only looks up from the wooden stand around the rink when she realises someone's staring at her in turn.]
What do you want?
Merry and Bright
[Gamora sips her hot chocolate. She prefers savoury really, but then she'd prefer to be almost anywhere apart from here. Almost anywhere. Which is why she's slowly sipping her hot chocolate without so much as a grimace at the sweet, milky taste.
When someone catches her eye, she smiles briefly. It must be the chocolate talking, because she says,]
Do you want my attention?
Dashing through the snow
She is only saved from her hand getting bitten by instead getting swept up into the carriage with this woman.]
It's a mistake, they must have seen that I wanted more time with the horse. It clearly likes me.
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[Gamora stares, mystified, at the woman sharing the carriage.]
Is baring their teeth usual behaviour when they like you?
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[Mariner sniffs, trying to play it all off as no big deal. Casual. She’s not bothered by losing out on another chance, and she is telling herself she is only being stared at because she’s found an alien that hasn’t seen an Earth horse before. That’s all it is.]
Anyway yeah. They’ll lift their lips when they’re interested, and when they put their ears all the back it shows that they trust you because they can focus their hearing in directions away from you.
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[Gamora isn't affectionate towards animals particularly. Honestly, it takes her a goos while to admit feeling affectionate towards anyone really.]
Do you keep horses? [For something so unimportant really, this woman sure is keen on them.]
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[Mariner makes a face, and settles back in her seat to minimize the jostling as the carriage gets under way. The blanket doesn't seem to merit any attention.]
It's more, uh, aspirational. All the cool people from Earth rode them, you know.
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I've never been to Terra. Earth. I have heard you have a Kevin Bacon there though. And... and music. Bowie?
[Gamora doesn't know what she's talking about really. Her experiences of Earth are through Quill's limited knowledge and pop culture references.]
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[She thinks. VISIBLY. But sooner or later, she gets there, and nods.]
Bowie, though. Classical music. Not really my thing, but I can get it.
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My - [She stops herself. She isn’t ready to make herself vulnerable by admitting to any sorts of feelings for Quill, even to a complete stranger, yet.]
The Captain of our ship was originally from Terra. He had a - a mixed tape - with Bowie on it. And others. It was -
[Gamora smiles again as she remembers eventually giving in and listening to it. She remembers giving in and dancing with him.
And then she remembers where she is and she shakes off the memories and the more relaxed expression on her face.]
Interesting. I had not listened to music before.
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A snap, and nod.]
A ship's captain, that would do it. Captains love stuffy old music. I think they like to pretend there's something deep about the artistic expression, or something.
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I don’t think there’s any deep intent behind Starlord’s music tastes. I suppose it is his connection to his planet. To his family.
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[Probably in the opposite direction, though. Too connected to her mom, sometimes. Mariner loves her, but honestly.]
But, oh my god. "Starlord?" Did he pick that out himself?
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Ice skating
[ She stopped in the middle of grabbing shoes when she noticed there was just something just standing there. They didn't look at all excited about being there, either, which, Kimiko doesn't blame most people that one. Being in this particular place is uncomfortable for, well, pretty much everyone. ]
[ When Gamora notices her and asks, her eyes widen a little. She puts the ice skates down, then types on her device, quickly. ]
Nothing. I was curious if you plan to skate. I want to try it.
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No. I do not skate.
do you prefer to type or is it a necessity?
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Necessity. More or less. It's more complicated than preference, at least, though -
I can hear just fine, if you prefer to talk. Another beat, then.
You're just going to watch? It seems fun, to me.
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[Gamora types back, noticing Kimiko’s discomfort. She doesn’t relax her stance but her expression softens somewhat.]
What some might class as a disability could be your biggest strength. It might give you an advantage. Don’t be ashamed of what you cannot do.
[She looks back at the skating rink, her expression stern once more. Her shoulders are tense.]
I do not have fun. Why are you not joining in?
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Maybe. I'm still learning my strengths. [ Amongst other things. ]
[ Kimiko tilts her head, and looks confused. ] No fun, ever? At all? Why? And I will join in, but you were just here, watching. I was curious.
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[Gamora's words are fierce and sincere. She's been brought up in a tough environment where failure resulted in torture and she carries this competitiveness and drive forward with her now. It's channelled slightly better, in that she won't allow others to be hurt on her behalf any more, but she strongly believes that giving up on anything, even the seemingly impossible, isn't an option.
To Kimiko's question, she crosses her arms tight across her body.]
I was trained as an assassin from being a small child. A weapon. My father taught me many things but he did not teach me how to have fun. He did not allow fun.
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That's thinking I can get behind.
[ The other part makes her frown, though. After all, Kimiko knows what it's like to be someone's weapon, but it also contradicts some of what Gamora just said, doesn't it? ]
So...not having fun was what he wanted for you. What about what you want?
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After a moment, she looks back to the other woman, any wistfulness or upset or even regret firmly concealed.]
What I wanted was to escape his grasp. It would seem that in coming here, I have achieved that. And now...
[She looks around and then back at Kimiko. There is a world of possibilities out there and Gamora doesn't know what path to take.]
...I don't know.
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Mood. [ She barely learned how that one works. ]
When I was free, I didn't know everything I wanted. Or what to do with my life. I still got used as a weapon, even though I don't want to be one anymore. I'm still figuring it out, so it's ok if it takes a while.
[ She tilts her head at the skating rink then smiles. But for you it definitely doesn't have to do with skating on blades?
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[Gamora looks over at Kimiko again. Though her expression is still neutral, inside, she's resonating with the woman before her. That feeling of being a weapon, being feared, being deadly when on the wrong path is too familiar. That drive to escape and do better and to be better is familiar too. It makes Gamora soften her stance and uncross her arms. It makes her tilt her head a little and smile, closed-lipped, at Kimiko.]
I don't think so. Blades I can get behind, but I think I prefer them in my hands than strapped to my feet.
[She knows how to wield a blade. She's a master swordsman and it's her weapon of choice most of the time. She knows what she can do with a sword. Skating is completely foreign though, and she doesn't like the idea that she might fail at it. She can't bear the idea of people laughing should she fall over. She can't stomach the idea of her own disappointment in her failure, can't stomach the idea of Thanos being disappointed in her if he ever found out.
Gamora shakes her head firmly.]
I don't skate. But by all means, go ahead. Don't allow me to spoil your - uh - fun.
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But I am now. And I'm going to do everything!
[ There's a soft chuckle from her. ]
Blades, in your hands? You're a fighter?
[ Kimiko nods her head to the rink. She'll go, in a bit, but Gamora is interesting. ]
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love is blind ; crying in the fact that they were never intro'd to one another in canon
he's guarded, body language stiff, shoulders straight as he stands tall. clearly not a fan of what he's being made to do, jaw tight as the freedom of something as simple as sight is stolen.
his forehead creases when he hears a female voice, takes in what she has to say. he sighs out, hands folding over the other in front of him, arms straight. trying to be a touch easier now that he can hear the other person, even if he doesn't recognize them. why would he? they wouldn't pair him with someone he already knew, would they? the whole point was to meet and vibe with new people. ]
I think...they don't take kindly when we push back. [ doesn't feel great to say, but mostly he's concerned about her safety. what might happen if they both go against the assigned orders. as such, he makes no move to rid himself of the blindfold. ] And, I hate to say it, but don't think there's many other places that are as monitored as here. [ literally a government building that hosts a monthly ritual everyone has to attend.
his head turns very slightly, chest rising and falling as his breath catches. he's not sure what they're really going to do, though... ] Might be able to wait 'em out?
<3 I was waiting for that moment and no!
As he approaches her, she steps back.]
Touch me and I'll break your arm.
[It's not so much a threat as an inevitability: a warning then, is only fair.
But he is correct. Having ascertained that Steve isn't going to do anything stupid, she rolls her eyes and pulls the blindfold back over her head.]
Have you been here long then? If you know their ways?