#public indecency

[peachyfaiiry]

Snogging in the elevator like teenagers at an FBLA meeting…

[hitmewithsomebooks]

Caught

Wolfstar, Jegulus • 475 words • slightly nsfw

Muggle/modern au

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“What’re you two giggling about?” James asked curiously as his two best friends walked in, bumping shoulders and snickering with each other.

“Moony and I got written up for being ‘inappropriate’ in the halls.” Sirius grinned, waiting for Remus to sit before flopping into his lap.

“Again?” Regulus asked from where he lay between James’s legs on the couch, who was chuckling fondly.

“Yup,” Sirius replied, still snickering, popping the ‘p.’ “Y’know, if weren’t for the damn cameras, we’d be fine.”

“Suuure. All these times and it was just because of the cameras,” Regulus answered, sarcasm coating his voice.

“You guys must’ve set a record at this point,” James mused.

“We did,” Remus piped up, a smirk on his face that said he regretted nothing.

“I told Minnie she should give us a plaque, but she refused,” Sirius added gleefully. “I’m sure I’ll wear her down one day, maybe as a gift for our graduation.”

“I’m sure you will,” Regulus commented dryly. Sirius took it as a compliment anyways.

“Okay, now I have a question,” Sirius announced suddenly, and James raised his eyebrows (in an unfortunate attempt to raise one).

“How do you two never get caught?” he asked, gesturing between the two of them.

“We’re not dirty little dogs who try to fuck in public,” Regulus sniffed, examining his nails mildly. Sirius couldn’t see it by Regulus’s reclined position, but there was a smug little smirk on his face as he said it.

“Oh please! You two are more randy than we are,” Sirius squawked.

“And that’s saying something,” Remus added, a large hand curling greedily around Sirius’ waist, who smiled and leaned back into him.

“I can’t even see you two and I know you’re being gross right now,” Regulus called out. James snickered.

“Oh shush, you’re just jealous. Even though I know you and James aren’t the little angels you’re claiming to be.”

“I don’t know what you mean! We would never be indecent in public. Especially not at school,” Regulus exclaimed in mock outrage, a hand placed on his chest for fun. That hidden smirk was still there.

“Your boyfriend’s face is saying differently,” Remus said smugly, and Regulus looked up to see James desperately trying to hold back a grin, and failing. Regulus smacked his thigh, and James yelped, giggling.

In reality, Evan worked night projects (he wouldn’t say what for) and somehow had access to the security cameras. So, he knew all the blind spots. Because of course, while James and Regulus made out here and there, maybe a little grinding, Evan and Barty had actually fucked all over the school.

One day, Regulus might tell Sirius about the blind spots. But probably not until he graduated. His brother seemed rather proud of his record anyways, so he may as well leave them be to inevitably be caught again.

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[lopsidedleah]

Haven't posted in a while, but I'm still alive lol

After a few weeks of stuff preventing it, I'm finally gonna hit the gym again tonight. Walked to the shower with a towel only around my waist (it's not like boys need to hide their chests), and got stared at. Today I'm finally gonna try and just do it nude with the towel draped over my shoulder, fully exposed😵‍💫

[scarlettscove]

Getting chances to do public stuff is delightful, I had the pleasure of getting a girl melting in my hands at a number of house parties and parks at night and even a few more ambitious attempts in bars~ it's incredible seeing someone try to play it off as just being comfy or getting tired as my hands drift to their crotch under the table and I let my arm over her shoulder subtly grope at her tits

[mcchuggychara]

criminl

@cams-rocky-rambles has been declared an enemy of the fluffle empire and will be put to death by stoning on January 29th of 2061 at 8:02 PM.

Their ccrimes are as follows:

Manslaughter

Vehicular manslaughter

Mans laughter

Arson

Domestic terrorism

Not being green or pink

Domestic abuse

Illegal lizard trafficking

grand llarceny

24 counts of 1st degree murder

3 counts of 2nd degree murder

89 counts of 3rd degree murder

12 counts of vandalism

Genocide

Probably doing the deltarune weird route

Possession of illegal substances

Grand wizardry

Practicing the dark arts

Not tucking me in at night like the innocent puff i deserve to be treated like

Public indecency (peed on a tree.)

Eleventeen counts of theft

Remember to keep your community safe by- (gunning down) any suspicious individuals, lest we end up with another @cams-rocky-rambles on the loose!

[therealmofamorus]

Based on this

Prompt

Alpha Male Stud Overlord AU

Mikasa sneaked into her master Eren's room naked to seduce him... unfortunately Annie was thinking the same thing when she saw her there. This leads to the two arguing which Eren notices and makes a decision. He decides that they need to settle this with a mud wrestling fight to determine who he sleeps with. Of course this is a trick of his just to see two sexy women wrestling in the mud naked... with their bodies rubbing on each other. It is great to be an Overlord

(2-Koma) (Mud Wrestling) (Public Indecency)

The heavy, ornate door to Eren's private quarters creaked open just a sliver, revealing a sliver of Mikasa Ackerman. Her raven hair, usually so meticulously kept, was a wild, alluring cascade down her bare back. Every inch of her athletic, scarred physique was on display, a silent, powerful invitation. Her eyes, usually so fierce, held a softness, a yearning, as she slipped inside, the scent of her own clean skin and determination preceding her. Her gaze immediately locked onto the large, opulent bed, where the silhouette of her Master, Eren, was clearly visible, lounging like a king on his throne of pillows.

But before she could take another step, a low, guttural growl rippled from the side of the room. "Well, well, well," a voice purred, laced with a familiar, dangerous amusement. "Look what the cat dragged in. Or rather, what thinks it can slink in unnoticed."

Mikasa's head snapped to the sound, her eyes narrowing. There, emerging from the shadows near a towering bookshelf, was Annie Leonhart. And she, too, was utterly, shamelessly naked. Her golden hair was slightly dishehevelled, her powerful, toned body gleaming in the dim light, a smirk playing on her lips. She had clearly been waiting, perhaps even hiding, for her own moment.

"Annie," Mikasa hissed, the soft yearning in her eyes replaced by icy fury. "What are you doing here?"

Annie merely shrugged, a slow, deliberate movement that made her muscles ripple. "The same thing you are, apparently. Though I had hoped to be… first." Her gaze flicked pointedly to Mikasa's exposed form, an unspoken challenge hanging in the air.

The two women stood, radiating hostile energy, their nakedness a stark contrast to their aggressive stances. The air crackled.

From his bed, Eren Jaeger, the Overlord himself, finally stirred. He pushed himself up, a languid smile spreading across his face as he took in the scene. He ran a hand through his dark hair, his eyes glinting with a predatory amusement. "Ladies, ladies," he drawled, his voice a low rumble that seemed to vibrate through the very floor. "Such enthusiasm. I appreciate the initiative, truly. But there's only one of me, and two of… you." He paused, letting his gaze linger on their magnificent, battling forms. "I suppose we'll have to settle this the old-fashioned way. In the mud pit. Naked. Winner gets the bed. And me." His smile widened, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He knew exactly what he was doing.

X-xx-X

The scene has shifted. Gone are the lavish chambers, replaced by a makeshift arena under a bruised, twilight sky. A large, shallow pit has been dug, now filled with thick, dark, glistening mud, reflecting the last vestiges of daylight like a murky mirror. The air is heavy, humid, charged with sexual tension and raw, physical competition.

In the center of this pit, Mikasa and Annie are locked in an intense, primal struggle. Both are completely naked, their bodies slick with the dark, viscous mud that clings to every curve, every muscle, every strand of hair. It coats their skin like a second, erotic layer, highlighting the powerful contours of their forms as they writhe, grapple, and push against each other.

Mikasa, her face smeared with mud and determination, has Annie in a headlock, her powerful legs wrapped around Annie's waist. Her eyes, burning with a mix of fury and desire, are fixed on her opponent. Annie, equally covered, is straining against the hold, her own muscles bulging, a fierce grimace on her face as she tries to leverage herself free, her hands digging into Mikasa's back, leaving muddy trails. Their skin rubs and grinds together, creating sucking sounds as their bodies move, the mud squelching and splashing with every effort. Their breasts press together, their hips grind, their legs intertwine in a violent, sensual dance. The line between fighting and foreplay has blurred into oblivion.

Off to the side, seated comfortably in a plush, gilded chair that has been inexplicably dragged out here, is Eren. He's leaning back, a goblet of wine in one hand, a slow, satisfied smirk on his lips. His eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, are fixed entirely on the two women in the pit. He's utterly engrossed, a silent, appreciative audience to the spectacle. The mud, the sweat, the grunts, the strained moans – it's all music to his ears. This was exactly what he wanted. To watch these two magnificent, powerful women, stripped bare of all pretenses and clothing, battling it out for his favor, their bodies a canvas of mud and raw desire. It was truly great to be the Overlord.

[ravenroseglaive]

ICE agents urinate on preschool property

Trumps gestapo exposing themselves to children

[blondiebundomme]

Mommy please.. my pants are so tight.. I need help. Mommy please.... Throbbing

See, I know you’re trying to make Mommy sympathize with you and take pity on your poor cock that’s trapped in your jeans. Straining against the zipper, leaking against your boxers. It is a very sad thing.

But. These are the consequences of your own actions.

You asked Mommy out on a date, all shy and cute, asked her to go to the museum with you and hold hands. But what you really wanted to do was tease Mommy. You wanted to be a bit of a brat. Maybe it’s because you wanted to test your boundaries or maybe it’s because you feel like Mommy hasn’t been paying enough attention to you.

You wore tight pants to show off your pretty ass, a crop top to show off your cute hairy tummy. Things that accentuate your most grabbable features and make Mommy’s mind wander. Bending down to pick things up for Mommy or stretching up tall to point to something so even more of your slutty waist is exposed. Hoping it would stir Mommy up and get her to pull you into a bathroom and fuck you quickly. A grope in the planetarium. Maybe a kiss in an empty hallway.

The idea of it started to get you hot. You kept daydreaming about Mommy, getting to flip her dress up and rabbit fuck her. Or maybe finding a bench in the botanical gardens and eating Mommy out, the thrill of being in public making your hard.

But Mommy’s played cool. I know your tricks. I can see when you’re planning to be a brat. And now we’re walking back to the car, and you’ve asked the borrow Mommy’s cardigan because “you’re cold” but really you just need to wrap something in front of you so you can hide how hard you are.

Maybe if you’re a good boy Mommy will touch you in the car. Maybe.