#street code

[teg-report]

Exposed: How We Became Our Own Informants in the Social Media Age

From Street Code to Social Media: How We Lost Our Privacy Game WHAT’S GOOD, FAM? Hey, it’s your boy coming at you with some real talk about this digital circus we’re all trapped in. I have been watching this whole privacy situation unfold for years. I gotta say – we’re in a whole new world. Our OGs never could’ve imagined this. This blog is my way of understanding the shift from “keep it on the…

[kingkaisen]

little baby

[televangelist666]

𝟏𝟐/𝟕/𝟐𝟒 ♡

[jinikaris]

HYUNJIN and FELIX at Incheon airport, November 22nd 2024

[chaos0pikachu]

it's funny because back in the day people used to say they couldn't/didn't ship characters of color because they were "boring" or "under developed" compared to gringitos but now that we have a slew of well developed, interesting, and prominent chars of color people just say you can't ship them because of [insert problematic bingo square] and idk man I find all that cardi b that's suspious dot gif

[imiging]

Daily original photographs and creations selected by the imiging team!

The code

I.S.A.

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Do not remove the captions pls.

[crybaby-bkg]

tw: piss, public stuff, alcohol, drunk reader

Shidou is a freak.

it’s nothing new to you, something you’d known basically since the moment you met him. but you at least thought that there would be…limits. certain things that even he didn’t care for. but you couldn’t have been more wrong.

there was a party going in one of his teammates hotel rooms, in some foreign country that you’re too drunk to remember the name of. and that’s the problem right there—you’re drunk off your ass, unusual for when you’re with Shidou. you don’t need liquor to have a good time with him, but the celebration of tonight damn near demanded it. so you drank and you drank, downing one shot after the other.

he pulls you into his lap at one point in the night, cupping your jaw as he tilts something white and strong against your pouting lips. he presses his mouth to your ear, his voice low under the other partygoers cheers and the thumping music they’ll surely get a complaint for in the morning.

“what?” Shidou purrs against your ear, licking softly at the shell of it, shameless. “you tapping out for the night on me?”

“no,” you drawl out in a whine, shifting in his lap, trying to bury your face into his warm neck. “I just gotta pee. drinking this much always makes my bladder feel fuller than it really is.”

“so go, then.” Shidou says surely, his voice steady. he sets down the glass, brings one hand to tighten around your waist, the other to start rubbing soothing circles on your lower belly. or, they would be more soothing, if he didn’t ever so slightly press the heel of his palm a little harder with every passing circle. you try to pull away from his grip, but he holds you tighter, nudging your chin up so he can kiss softly at the column of your neck.

“but you won’t let me get up, Shidou.” you hum quietly, shifting in his lap as he presses harder against your bladder. Shidou grins against your skin, pinching the flesh there between sharp canines to hear your hiss, to feel your hole clench against his lap, his hardening cock.

“I never said I was gonna let you up.” he chuckles, hips thrusting up ever so slightly, his bulge pressing right where you need him most. “just said to go ahead and relieve yourself.”

“but, there are people here? what if they see?” you whisper, despite the fact that you can barely hear yourself over the music and the other attendants of the party. Shidou shrugs, pressing more and more, his teeth feeling sharper, his tongue feelings wetter, his kisses feeling hotter against the thin flesh of your throat.

“you’re wearing all black anyway, and so am I. who’s gonna notice?”

Sae, you think to yourself, eyes flitting over to where the teal eyed man watches you with a seemingly knowing gaze. you swallow thickly and avert your eyes, shifting once more, feeling a trickle slide out of you without your control. you whimper, thighs tightening, but Shidou only rubs encouragingly against your thigh, shushing you with a too wide grin against your warm cheek as he kisses his way up.

“it’s okay, baby. go ahead and piss yourself in my lap. make a mess for me, yeah?” Shidou goads, forgoing the rubbing of your belly, insistently pressing on your bladder now, shameless. the only sound that leaves you is a pathetic whimper, your eyes squeezing shut as you can’t fight back anymore, and release yourself with a shudder.

you soak through your panties, the seat of your bottoms, all the way to Shidou’s throbbing cock. he’s not sure if the mess in his boxers is from how much he’s leaking precum, or your piss, but it makes his cock twitch, either way. he placates your whining with little kisses against your pouting lips, rubbing his thumb against your navel as you let yourself go all over him.

and when he pulls you up, you’re both dripping ever so slightly. nobody notices really, only sending you pitying looks when Shidou says he has to take you to his room because you’re not feeling so well. but you catch the way Sae looks from the spot where you two sat, and back to you, his gaze locked on your own and knowing. in your drunken haze, you almost think he smirks at you.

[carlaconnors]

CORONATION STREET | June 16, 2025

[raven-li]

Chun LI and Yor Forger by @Sumustard

[ohheplays]

I've uploaded my neighborhood street codes from Pluto featuring some space-themed elements 🚀⭐️ I hope you'll enjoy! 🪐

[homoquartz]

the official sesame street tiktok posted this and it's sooo sweet i'm in tatters!!

[st4rrymick3y]

Ian is such a caring owner 😌

[televangelist666]

𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚛 ♡

[silvadour]

『ストリートファイター6』×『劇場版 SPY×FAMILY CODE: White』スペシャルコラボアニメ

[finnabeindapitt]

AND THAT'S THE THING ABOUT ILLICIT AFFAIRS AND CLANDESTINE MEETINGS AND LONGING STARES

ITS BORN FROM JUST ONE SINGLE GLANCE

(When this scene happened I thought “oh SHE’S down bad too”)

[crybaby-bkg]

Professor Gojo is a bit flirty with some of his students. a couple of rumors going around that he’ll bump your grade for a few favors during his office hours. he’s pretty. he’s bright. still in the latter half of the process to getting his phd, but he knows his shit well enough to teach it and keep it entertaining.

but you’re not swayed by any of his flaunting bullshit. work has only gotten harder with you taking a few classes a week, rent isn’t getting any cheaper, life is just overall fucking tiring — but you’re determined to finish your degree, to better yourself in ways you just weren’t quite ready for at 18.

your affliction to his charm is what makes Gojo set his eyes on you. you sit by yourself, attentive to every word he says, a diligent note taker. you’re pretty ahead of your classmates, low tolerance for distraction helping you to exceed in your understanding of the quantum physics shit he teaches.

Gojo likes you. a lot. likes it even more that you make it known that he’s strictly your professor, nothing more. that you challenge him over emails when you get a grade you don’t think you deserve, unperturbed by his suggestions to meet him later at his office hours. you’re no nonsense. he doesn’t think he’s ever wanted someone more.

"are you trying to goad me into fucking you so you can bump my grade up to the one we both know I actually deserve?" you ask him one night when he's packing up his office hours, ready to head home. you stormed in, bag slung over your shoulder, a frown pulling down your mouth. Professor Gojo jumps at your words, at how you came in so suddenly, so loud and lewd without shame.

his eyes grow wide behind his thick black glasses frames, a contrast to the stark white of his hair and lashes. he fumbles with his own bag as he quickly strides to the door to close it behind you, mouth opening and closing in shock.

"those are very serious allegations--"

"they're not allegations if they're true." you cut him off, waving your hand in the air as you set your bag down in the chair opposite his own. "you want me to fuck you so you can give me my proper grade, right? because you do this whole song and dance with the other kids here, don't you?"

"we're all adults here." Professor Gojo says after a beat of silence, swallowing thickly, adjusting his tie to gain his smoothness and suave attitude back, but you could always tell it was a farce. you roll your eyes at him, settling yourself on his desk as you begin to undo the buttons of your shirt.

"don't be cheeky." you bite, looking up at him from under your lashes as you get to the button that'll reveal your bra, pausing. "is it true?"

a few moments of silence pass before Gojo nods, pressing his glasses up once more as he tries to stand a little straighter. he begins explaining himself, how he's only ever done it once or twice, how its mainly just rumors about the heavier stuff, how he really just wants to be with you when the semester is over and he's no longer your professor. but you wave him off, gesturing him over.

"just take this off and fuck me already, yeah, kid?" you tell him, cupping his warm cheek in hand, trying not to flinch at his almost luminescent gaze as he stares down at you with rounded eyes. you press a kiss to his mouth, holding his palm to your chest when he doesn't move for a long moment.

"don't got all night." you murmur when he only stands there, chuckling under your breath when that seems to flip a switch in him. Gojo dives in for your mouth, hands cupping your breasts as he tears your shirt from you, pressing himself fully against you until his thick erection nestles between your thighs. you pull him back by the hair at his nape for only a moment though, gaze drinking in just how breathless he's become in such a short time, how his hands shake.

"and don't fuck with my grade again, okay? just invite me over if you want attention." you tell him with a leveled look, seriousness suddenly bleeding all over your face. Gojo just nods silently, his swallow thick, before you release him and let him bury his face in your tits once more. easy ass kid, you think as you scratch your nails down his neck just to hear him moan, feel him shiver all over. easy as all hell.