#Puplic space

[streetsofdublin]

PAVILION OF LIGHT BY DARMODY ARCHITECTURE

The Mardyke is an area in Cork city, on the northern half of the long western part of the island formed by the two channels of the River Lee near the city centre.

BANDSTAND IN MARDYKE GARDENS IN CORK CITY I have photographed this bandstand a number of times but this time I had a number of problems but the main one was that I had to edit out a number of children who kept getting in the way but it is nice to see that they like the structure as much, if not more, than I do. The other issue is that they structure is no longer uniformly white and there is…

[sakazukiswife-sukunasqueen]

Finally blocked that person that made me uncomfortable ever since i joined Tumblr. Feels good honestly🙂

[fullsandwichmiracle]

Entranced by his touch

Paring: Joost Klein x female!reader 

Description: public bathroom sex with Joost

Warnings: 18+, MDNI, smut, fingering, PnV, unprotected, Sex in Puplic space, being cuaght, one shot

Word count: 1.5K+

You were invited to join Joost and his friend at a club, and you decided to bring some of your own friends along. The night felt electric with possibilities, and you dressed to impress. A short skirt that barely covered you, a black top that revealed a generous amount of cleavage, and high heels to add a bit of height completed your look. You had been with Joost before, and tonight you hoped for a repeat of that excitement.

As you and your girlfriends arrived at the club, the thumping bass of the music welcomed you. The atmosphere was charged with energy. You made a beeline for the bar, ordering a round of shots to kick off the night. The fiery liquid burned its way down your throat, heightening your senses and amplifying your anticipation.

With the shots done, you and your friends headed to the dance floor. The rhythm of the music pulsed through your body as you moved, your eyes scanning the crowd for Joost and his entourage. The lights flashed and bodies swayed, creating a kaleidoscope of colors and motion.

After dancing for a while, you felt a hand wrap around your hips from behind. You turned around, your heart skipping a beat. There stood Joost, a hint of sweat glistening on his brow. He wore a crisp white shirt that contrasted sharply with his sleek black tie and oversized black jeans. His presence was magnetic, and you couldn't help but bite your lip as you took in the sight of him.

His eyes met yours, and the unspoken desire between you was palpable. The night was still young, and the possibilities were endless. You knew you wanted him, and from the look in his eyes, he wanted you too.

"Hey Y/N, so glad you made it," Joost greeted, his voice pulling you from your intense gaze.

"Of course, no one parties like you guys," you said, your voice low and sultry as you took hold of his tie. "Wouldn't miss it for the world," you purred, your fingers teasingly playing with the fabric, a subtle invitation lingering between you.

Joost leaned in close, his lips grazing your ear. "Someone's in quite the mood," he murmured, his breath sending shivers down your spine.

You felt Joost's warm breath against your earlobe, sending a thrill through your body. His closeness intensified the electric tension between you, the pulsing beat of the music fading into the background as you focused solely on each other.

With a playful smile, you leaned back just enough to meet his eyes, your hand still lightly gripping his tie. "Can you blame me?" you whispered back, your voice a mixture of desire and playful challenge.

Joost's gaze intensified, a knowing grin spreading across his lips. "Not at all," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. His hand trailed down your arm in a deliberate caress. "Let's find somewhere quieter."

You followed him into the club's bathroom, closing the door behind you as he swiftly unbuckled his belt. With a swift movement, he took it off and used it to tie your hands behind your back.

With your hands now bound behind your back, Joost pressed you gently against the bathroom door, his body close to yours, the heat between you palpable. His lips found your neck in a hungry kiss from behind, his hands roaming over your body with a confident urgency.

The music thudded faintly through the walls as you responded eagerly to his touch wanting him more. 

Joost's fingers swiftly worked at the zipper of your skirt, sliding it down slowly, his touch sending tingles of anticipation down your spine. His breath was hot against your neck as he whispered, "You dressed all sexy for me, huh?"

You could only moan softly in response, the ache between your legs growing stronger with each passing moment. The belt around your wrists added an exhilarating sense of restraint, heightening the intensity of the encounter.

In the enclosed space, the distant thump of music Joost moved with purpose, his actions stirring a deep yearning within you. Leaning close, his lips brushed against your ear as he murmured, "Tell me what you want."

Your heart raced, and with pleading desire, you responded, "Please, Joost, fuck me."

As the words left your lips, Joost tightened his grip on your wrist. Joost's touch was firm yet tender as he positioned you over the sink, his movements swift and confident. The cool porcelain against your skin contrasted sharply with the heat radiating between you. His breath was hot against your neck as he pressed himself closer, the urgency palpable in every touch and caress. 

His fingertip traced along your slick folds, barely hindered by your panties, eliciting a whimper from you. Your whimper only fueled Joost's desire further. With a hungry growl, he pushed your panties aside, his touch more direct and intimate. His fingers explored you with a skilled precision, each caress sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.

As his finger slipped into you, a loud moan escaped your lips, quickly stifled by Joost's other hand. 

"Shhh, we're in public, schatje," he whispered huskily, his fingers maintaining their relentless rhythm inside you, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through your body. With a commanding move, he forced one of his fingers into your mouth, gripping your face tightly to make you look into the mirror.

"Such a pretty little slut," Joost growled, adding another finger, the intensity making you moan desperately into his hand.

Joost's grip tightened as he added another finger, stretching and filling you more intensely. Your muffled moans vibrated against his hand, heightening the raw desire coursing through you. His eyes locked onto yours in the mirror, a predatory gleam in his gaze.

"Look at yourself," he commanded, his voice rough with lust. "See how much you love this."

His pace quickened, each thrust of his fingers more forceful, driving you closer to the edge. The sound of your ragged breathing and the slick, wet noises filled the small bathroom, mingling with the distant thump of the club's music.

Joost pulled out his fingers making you whimper  as his hand caressed your body, his touch both possessive and demanding as he explored every curve. He leaned in close, his breath hot against your ear as he whispered, "I want to hear you beg for it."

Your mind was a blur of pleasure and need, the intensity of his touch driving you to the brink. "Please, Joost," you gasped around his finger, your voice muffled but desperate. "I need you."

A dark smile curved his lips as he met your pleading gaze in the mirror. "Good girl," he murmured. In one swift motion, he pulled down his pants and underwear, positioning himself before thrusting his hard erection into you, causing you to let out a moan no longer muffled by Joost's hand. He continued to thrust inside you, one hand gripping your wrists tightly and the other holding your hip with a possessive force.

You whimpered at the intensity of his thrusts until you heard someone tug at the door and knock. "Can you guys stop fucking? I need the toilet."

Joost chuckled darkly, his pace unrelenting despite the interruption. "Seems like we've got an audience," he whispered in your ear, his breath hot and teasing. The knock on the door grew more insistent.

"Go somewhere else," Joost yelled back, his focus quickly returning to you. Each thrust was deep and commanding.

The knocking continued, but Joost ignored it, driving into you with relentless intensity, his grip on your hip tightening. "Let them wait," he growled, his voice filled with raw desire. The thrill of being caught only heightened the urgency and intensity between you.

Your body responded eagerly, the combination of pleasure and the risk of discovery sending you into a heightened state of arousal. You could barely hold back your moans, each one louder than the last, as Joost pushed you closer to the edge once again. You caught his gaze in the mirror, and as he noticed, he demanded, "Tell me how much you want it," his voice a rough whisper against your ear. Your mind was a whirlwind of sensation, the pleasure overwhelming as you gasped out your response, your voice trembling with need.

"I want it so bad," you cried, your words barely coherent as the pleasure built to a crescendo.

Joost's grin widened at your desperate confession, his thrusts growing even more forceful. "That's my girl," he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction.

The intensity of the moment consumed you, your body arching against his with each powerful movement. The sensation was overwhelming, the pressure building inside you until you could no longer hold back. Your cries of pleasure filled the small bathroom, drowning out the persistent knocking from outside.

With one final, deep thrust, Joost sent you spiraling into a mind-blowing climax. Your body convulsed around him, the pleasure crashing over you in waves as you cried out his name. He followed soon after, his own release mingling with yours, the shared ecstasy creating an intense connection between you.

As the echoes of your shared pleasure faded, Joost slowly pulled back, his breath heavy and ragged. He gently untied your wrists, his touch soft and tender now. "You were amazing," he whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to your shoulder.

Still trembling, you turned to face him, your eyes meeting in a moment of mutual satisfaction. Despite the risk, despite the interruption, the intensity of your encounter had left you both breathless 

Joost dried you off with some paper meant for drying your hands before pulling up your underwear from the floor and lightly smacking your ass. “Wanna go out and dance?” he said as he fixed himself.

[eviltomatoe]

Yuu brainrot

Since yuu doesn't legally exist in twst how do they even go anywhere without any problems like crossing countries or smth, and what if Crowley never finds them a way home and now their stuck in stuck in twst forever like they have no way of getting any job or anything cus they dont have ANYTHING about them,

also what if yuu gets injured rlly badly and the they have to get to a hospital, and bcs of that they find out yuu is an alien, how is Crowley going to explain that, and what if then the government uses them for science and experiments on them cus their existence is literally proof that there is intellectual life out there no way their just going to let them go and act like everything is ok cus they have a literal alien here, like yuus existences would be so important to the government, and imagine the puplic if they confirm the existence of Alien life out there PLUS THEY HAVE ONE RIGHT THERE TOO??

I think its going to motivate them to explore space even more

Also why doesn't Crowley make a fake birth certificate and other documents for them so they could get a job and be able to go somewhere else without any problems, but also if Crowley does make a fake identity for yuu and later he finds a way for yuu to go home then the someone will get suspicious cus where did that person suddenly go cus no way they just randomly disappeared??

ALSOOOO TECHNICALLY IF SOMEONE MURDERED YUU IT WOULDNT BE ILLEGAL CUS THEY DONT EXIST LEGALLY AND THE LAW DOSNET SAY ANYTHING ABOUT ALIENS RIGHYS N STUFF AND YUU ISNT PROTECTED BY THE LAWWWWWW ALSO IF YUU GOT KIDNAPPED NO ONE WOULD LOOK FOR THEM (maybe their friends) CUS NO ONE KNOWS THEY EXIST LIKE HOW ARE THEY GONNA TRY TO FIND SOMEONE WHO DOSENT EXISTT LIKE IF YUUS FRIENDS REPORTED THEM MISSING WHAT ARE THEY GONNA TELL THEM NO ONE IS GOING TO BELIEVE THEM

[kyometeru]

—𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 : 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐔𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 !

-:+°Genre : smut lol

-:+°Synopsis .» Out of the blue, he interrupts your work space just to fuck his needs out, more like fuck your brains out.

-:+°Implies // fem!reader, creampie, rough sex, desk sex, not puplic, maybe non con, groping, smut starts right away but idk, imagine, reader got their brains fucked and insides rearranged, you and Nagito are married and in mid twenties? Lock picking, overstimulation

"Y/nnn! Please! I need youu~" he was purring behind your door, begging for you to let him in for no reason when you asked him why.

You stayed quiet most of the time, trying to focus on the work you were requested to turn in by next Monday coming up. You heard the sound of door rattling by your office door, well it was your office door.

You heard a click that made your eyes go extremely wide. You were a bit scared of what he was going to do, you haven't done it in a while now.

"Oh, Y/nn," he slurred. " Why didn't you open up when I told you to?" He asked walking towards you slowly but he wanted to get to you quickly.

But that's all you remembered what happened.

"Nghh~! N—mnn..—N-nagi, n-not noww!" You yelled in-between moans, trying to push him away. You were to hot and bothered to deal with this.

"C'mon, are you saying you can't take me? We did this in highschool remember~?" He said with no flaws, groan, or moans.

"Mnn~! B-but t-that was— aah! Y-years ago.." your voice started to trail off. You were going to prepare for the soreness and voice cracking in the meantime. "I—i'm gonna c-umm!" You moaned loudly as he released his seed at the same you came undone.

"H-ah, are you f-finally d-done?" You were twitching excessively because of the intense sex you did with him.

He had a perfect view.

He was still hovering over you and he was pounding you from the back. He flipped you on your back and started to push his hard and strained cock into your quivering hole. He only did that to only see your face so if you wanna cover it, might aswell not.

"S-stop y-you...mmn! B-bastard!" You tried to push him with all the energy you had within but he knocked it out when he pushed his length to your cervix, while it was bumping into your sensitive spots.

For a better angle, he lifted your legs above his shoulders, placing you into a mating press to get a better and better angle to probe at your sweetest spots. "Ngh.. R-right t-there!" You said your eyes halfy closed and one of them twitching.

"G-gosh, your so t-tight!" He said gripping your hips and going much faster with his thrust.

Without warning, his cock was twitching in your tight hole as he released and so did you. You both were in a sweaty panting mess.

But wouldn't it be better if you did your work tomorrow and let him have you for a day?💞

#SXXHIJKOX 2023® ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

[aroaceconfessions]

I like a lot of different music, and a lot of it ends up being explicit, which sucks, because I’m aroace and very much sex and romance repulsed. I just want some good songs that aren’t about romance/sex man. I want to walk through life without having to listen to all that. this is in no means meant to discourage people from talking about sex/Romance or doing romantic actions in puplic! I just wish it wasn’t everywhere and I had the option to not have to interact with it in my day to day. I would just like a safe space for me and other sex/romance repulsed people.

-🌱

Submitted May 21, 2023

[ursidaez]

but i mainly notice that in very puplic spaces with over 100 people...more small quarters people Get it

[wolffyluna]

Okay, rapid fire title poll, because I want this fic out the door and into the puplic. This is a fic about two people kissing for the first time, and doing it so hard that one of them gets varyingly dark visions of the future (this is a semi regular occurance for him.)

Options: 1️⃣ kiss of the inverse, both literally referencing the kissing, and also thematically about the whole 🐛 liminal future-ness of the situation. (Also people are unfolding themselves into alien versions of themselves in some of the futures. As one does in 40k.) 2️⃣ save your eyes for sight, it's about Seeing Things and Death and SPACE 3️⃣ in doubtful dream of dreams, because no one knows which of these things are going to come to pass 4️⃣ the coward does it with a kiss, because the one accurate vision this character gets is very much about 'each man murders the thing he loves. literally. with both a sword and kiss. multitasking!'

[he-looked-like-a-boat]

as much as i want to unfocas my life away from how I look it is simply not possible.. how you are treated and the oppertunities and relationships aforded to you are all dependent on how you look. If you dont look good, if you are fat, if you are mentally unwell and cannot afford/ have the energy to talke care of yourself, you will be treated like literal dirt and it will make you feel worse. Things my friend did that I did would be considered anoying/ unfunny/ sringe. Thats the issue-- ugly men are still human, theyy still can date, fill puplic spaces, be artists, ect; but be an ugly women and thats what you are-- and ugly women.

[hanamimod]

story of my current life- following the Toronto AQI... (the Toronto EEA) No princesses around to tell off our annoying accessors who won’t change the rules no matter how unique our circumstances are. This season of ponies is gonna make me more crazy than usual.  

[wyrmguardsecrets]

lmao @ these dickheads trying to champion puplic-para-posting. you look like absolute tools. "showcasing their writing" gtfo you're not a fucking novelist advertising your skills, you're role playing on world of warcraft no one's impressed when you dump 9 paragraphs of fluff into PUBLIC channels. it's SPAM "why should -i- have to be the the one that isn't impolite??" because it's SHARED SPACE not your personal sandbox, you absolute snobs. you're a nuisance not a text-savant

[jolivia-things]

I think Jason would have to agree first wether harry is allowed to spend time with the kids. I get the impression that Olivia is much more into this whole puplicity thing than Jason . If Jason was out of sight I don’t know how far she would go to prove this relationship is real . I feel like if she overdoes it or would use the children for the pr rollout with harry,Jason would step in and be very angry. So they should watch their Space.

Any new partner being introduced to children should be a decision of the parents for sure. I don't think she'd use the children for this PR thing, it would be silly when so many seem to believe it anyway.

[babygirlandmommy496]

when baby goes #2 in public, do you think other people can smell/hear it? do you think that is exposing others to kink without permission? (no hate, just curious) xoxo

Great Question!!! 💕 Thank you for following along!

As we have adjusted to life 24/7 diapering her, we realize how often diapered adults go unnoticed! The reality is 90% of the time are home 🏠 (100% right now obviously). When we go out with her diapered it’s usually to our local grocery store/Target, the whole point of her being diapered is to not use the bathroom at inconvient times. I have only had to change messy diapers a couple times in puplic and we used Family restrooms. We have also used the trunk of our car for a messy change, I put towels over the windows and changed her. I am not looking to expose or embarrass her, we are always respectable of others and never feel we cross any inappropriate lines. She wears a diaper. So do alot of other adults? To us it isn’t a kink, we associate a kink with something sexual or exposing for pleasure...this is just our life? 🤷🏻‍♀️ As a Mommy, I have no goal of embarrassing her because we value our privacy as much as we respect others space. We don’t see this as doing anything wrong because it isn’t! If someone were to see us what would they really say? I guess what Iam getting at is that the longer I diaper her 24:7, the more I realize most people are so self absorbed they don’t notice/care. No one stares at peoples pants looking for a diaper? 😉 Also, smell/sound... babygirl is shy and usually waits till we are away from people but cloth diapers are also way better at concealing smell compared to cloth! I am two feet away and can’t smell it MOST times 💩😊

[eviltomatoe]

Is anyone else obssesed by space, planets, the universe laws, time, possibly of alien life, aliens and how different they might be, the undiscovered parts of the ocean, undiscovered life on this world,cultural differences, how humans work all that stuff like it's literally so cool and interesting,

Like yuu being from a completely another world is literally the main reason I love twisted wonderland so much, like imagine how different twst would be from yuus world (earth) like imagine all the cultural different, the worldbuilding ???

Imagine how different societies would be there and basically everything else,the way ppl interact, the plants, animals, food nothing might be the same as in yuus world,

Twst is definitely not a peaceful world with no wars and stuff it definitely is also capable of being rlly terrible but (just a hdc) compared to yuus world its definitely doing a lot better

ARRRGHH TWST HISTORY I want to know all of ittt, all the legends and stuff they have, how did ppl back then live,

Also religions in twst ??? I hdc that religions in twst aren't rly big and like no one has them bcs twst literally already has confirmed God's (like age of gods, btw what happened to them why did they dissappear??)

Imagine torture methods in twst too like they probably had even worse torture in twst than yuus world bcs of magic

If imagine yuu gets exposed to the puplic foe being an alien (how would the puplic react???? Would they freak out since it literally confirmed that aliens do exist) and what if they managed like connect the world w the mirror and stuff and now both of the world's know about each others existence do u think there qould be wars between the two worlds ??

What if both of then decide to world together and help each other

Or they decied they hate ecah other and it dosent end well

Also would they do experiments on yuu???

Since like I'm a very strong believer that humans feom twst and yuus world are completely different biologicaly the only thing they have the same is like being being called human but that's all, humans (and other ppl) they evolved different and twst humans are like definitely stronger too

Also imagine how stupid yuu looks to the other students cus bcs of their lack of knowledge (the students probably think yuu got rescued from a cult cus of how little they know😭)

[boubastis]

Deleted my insta account (day1)

The day has come. After using social platform for 10 years I finally got my act together and deleted it. It felt almost like and impulsive decision, almost wrong yet exciting. 

After downloading my data and images i posted several stories, informing my cyber friends of my retirement and almost every one of them thought there was something wrong with me. “Are you okay? what happened?”. For some reason that triggered me. I had a conflict inside of me because the question had to be in reverse. Does something has to happen to me in order for me to quit? Perhaps, and I guess they were right. Something did happen. I needed a change, but what change can I make when you’re stuck in lockdown? I guess i was impulsive, I’ve made a decision in a quick instance, yet that decision was brewing in me for some time after learning about the devestating results from the exspose of those social platforms that are specifically engeneered to trigger our dopamine reward systems. 

Some of my close friends laughed it off thinking that i’m being dramatic “as usual” and provoking my cyber puplic for some type of attention and assuring me that I’ll return. Little did they know, that won’t be the case. 

I’ve deleted it. Wow, why am I feeling such a weird sensation of excitment and relief? Like I’ve managed some meaningful task. Maybe it is meaningful, but it’s so hard to grasp the whole effect of the outcome in the moment. I wanted a change and I created it. Yes, it’s maybe not the most major change that there is, or maybe it is huge, and I’m about to see the whole effects of it later on in future. Suddenly I’ve noticed all the tasks that were waiting for me to be completed, my hunger to write and share the experience pushed me to move on to another social media platform which is Tumlr. Maybe that was my internal way of filling that newely emptied space from deleting instagram or maybe that new space channeled into my long awaiting desire to start a blog. Either way, blogging is more useful that scrolling.

[theelliottsmiths]

Assumptions:

You don’t like being on puplic transport, you’re a good cook, you sometimes like doing meditative repetetive tasks such as knitting, or painting a fence, you’re in your mind a very neat person but people have accused you of being messy.

Oh I feel Seen this is all very accurate, as long as I'm doing a few other things at the same time as the repetitive tasks so my brain isn't understimulated. I once spent several unbroken hours harrowing a field it was one of the best workdays I've ever had (though no joke I had problems turning my actual human body anticlockwise/left for like an hour afterwards because I'd been making clockwise rectangles for so long it became my default state).

The last part though, oof. I maintain that it only counts as mess if 1. my cats tip it over or 2. I need that space for something else. Everything else is neat in the sense that it goes where it is and therefore isn't out of place which means it's tidily put away.