watching a movie and stuff

anonymous asked:

first time with benji?

ok im so sorry for whatever ur going to read … like incredibly sorry

• so for the first while of your relationship you literally thought that Benji had 0 sexual desire
• he never ever touched your butt or used his tongue when kissing you
• he was always such a gentleman and just very vanilla and fluffy
• sometimes you would even think that maybe he was asexual? like he could have romantic desires but just not sexual ones?
• and it was like that for six months
• SiX mOnThS
• keep in mind that you are friends with all the other Bella girls who get dicc on the daily
• but then one day, you were hanging out in Benji’s dorm watching a movie. Jesse and Beca were out doing accapella stuff then going out on a date afterwards. So you guys had the dorm to yourself
• half way through the movie, you began to get uncomfortable so you started to shift
• but your bum was over his groin and you could feel it harden behind you
• you were lowkey embarrassed
• but highkey hyped
• you flipped around so you were facing him
• and you placed a hand on his chest, rubbing your hand in circles with a soft smile and pressed your hips against his
• Benji’ eyes bugged out of his head, and he quickly retreated his hips, standing up, saying that he had to use the bathroom
• tbh you felt really upset
• why didn’t your boyfriend want to be intimate with you?
• when he came back from the bathroom, you were already standing up grabbing your purse, getting ready to go
• he got really panicky
• “where are you going?”
• and you looked up into his eyes. “Do you not like me… like that?”
• “what do you mean, Y/N? I love you.”
• “No, Benji. I mean like… sexually. Do you like me sexually?”
• he just got really quiet and his face turned red
• you got really hurt and went towards the door
• until he grabbed your wrist and just yelled out “YES”.
• and you were like ??
• so he huffed loudly
• “yes, Y/N, I think of you sexually. I just- I don’t know, I didn’t want to say it? You’re a princess. And I wanted to treat you like one. When I look at you, I want to bring you out for a nice meal. I want to pull out your chair, order your meal for you, tip the waiter, and drive you home. I want to love you. And I just think about all the other guys that you could be with right now. The ones who wouldn’t take you out. The ones who would just sleep with you and call it a relationship. But I would be lying if I said that I didn’t think of you sexually. God, I think of you like that all the time. Especially when you wear leggings. Like the yoga pants-”
• and then you start laughing, cutting him off.
• he finally breathes, looking at you, he cracks a soft smile.
• he laughs too
• “I just, really love you, Y/N. a lot.”
• “I love you too, Benji.”
• and then he starts kissing you hard, holding your hands in his
• you kiss back, making him take slow steps towards his bed
• his knees finally connect with the mattress and he falls down on to it
• it’s really clumsy at first
• you guys hit your heads a couple of times but it’s also really giggly
• you don’t realize how hard your breathing until you’re both topless, just looking at each other
• no words are exchanged
• “it’s my first time”
• “me too”
• so you two explore
• your hands wander his chest
• and his run over your stomach and hips
• his lips are swollen and red
• and his eyes are suddenly very dark
• you guide his hands up to the clasp of your bra and help him get it off
• he could have died right there
• he’s never seen boobs in real life and he’s so game
• he just stares at them and bites his lips
• you giggle and run your own hands over them stopping just a second at your nipples
• he almost yelled at the sight of you touching yourself like that
• you tell him that he can touch them and he’s so nervous he’s shaking
• he starts to paw at them, slowly making a rhythm
• his eyes dart up to yours, making sure that you are feeling good
• he becomes so obsessed and connects his mouth to them, closing his eyes
• after a while, you make him pull away
• he whines softly but you remind him that there’s so many more things that he can do
• so you guys undress and just explore
• you figure out what feels good and what doesn’t
• you learned that he prefers being palmed rather than stroked
• he learns that you don’t really like to be fingered, rather just working on your clit is fine
• you guys just play around with each other for almost an hour and a half
• every few seconds will pass and one of you will mumble an “I love you”
• finally, you both feel ready to go the full way
• Benji climbs off of the bed, searching Jesse’s bedside drawer for a condom ((benji doesn’t own any bc he is a sweet pure boy))
• he finds one and rolls it on
• you are laying beneath him and he looks really nervous
• you pepper his face in kisses, reminding him that it’s ok to say no
• but he tells you that he wants to
• so he enters you and almost explodes on the spot
• you bring his hand down to your mound, trying to get you to your high faster - knowing that if you don’t, Benji will finish in seconds
• once he gets you close to the brimming point, he starts thrusting again
• it’s a lot of whimpering, “i love you’s”, and Benji whining
• when you finish, Benji literally collapses on top of you
• his skinny lil arms are tuckered out
• you help him pull of the condom and you guys just lay there for hours, cuddling and smoothing down each other’s hair

Just Lounging

Hello, Love bugs!

Phil X Fem Reader

Warnings- smut, good god smut

I’m back bitches. prepare for a full week of fic’s.

A Phil smut where you guys are in the living room watching a movie with Dan but stuffs doing with you and Phil under a blanket. Then dan finally leaves but then comes back at the end when you cum making it awkward would be wonderful :) -anon


It was movie night in the flat which meant it was cuddle night for Phil and yourself. It was Phi’s turn to pick the movie this evening so he went with the new classic La La Land. Dan and yourself tried to talk him out of it as both of you really didn’t need to be singing the songs for the next two weeks but Phil was persistent. So here the three of you were watching Ryan and John start a little band together. Phil pulled you closer to his chest to not only steal more of the blanket but also for his other motives. Phil had snuck his hand already to your thigh letting it rest there lazily drawing little circles. At first, the gesture brought goose bumps to your skin but after a while, it became more of a comfort thing. Looking up at Phil you gave him a little smirk as he gave you a kiss on your nose.

“Want to know some fun facts about La La Land?” Phil said letting his fingers run further up your leg than usual.

“Not particularly. No offence Philly but your fun facts can be a bit, drab.” You gave Phil a little giggle as he scrunched his face in displeasure. “I’m just pulling on your chain. Tell me your fun facts.” Phil made another face at you as he made a motion if zipping his lips shut. “Oh, come on now. We both know if anyone can’t handle telling fun facts it’s you. Out with-it man!” Phil shook his head leaving you no choice but to crawl onto his lap to face him.

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Interesting Tidbits from the Director’s Commentary for “Kubo and the Two Strings”

1. Kubo’s eye is indeed missing. It’s gone.

2. The monkey netsuke is a family heirloom.

3. Sariatu is holding her power in reserve for the day she’ll have to protect Kubo. That’s why her health and mental state are continuously deteriorating. 

4. Kameyo is Kubo’s one friend in town. His one friend. 

5. Kubo’s hair is actual human hair combined with silicone.

6. Puppets sweat. The silicone’s oils seep out of the surface under the heat of the lights. They have to be patted down occasionally.

7. Kubo was born in the Beetle Clan Castle.

8. When the Moon King attacked Hanzo’s fortress, he was aided not only by the Sisters, but also by his own army.

9. The Moon Beast’s design is supposed to be evocative of the constellations in the sky.

10. Confirmed: The villagers do indeed love Kubo.

11. The little images that appear in the margins of the end credits are meant to make it feel as if Kubo’s story is an old myth.

12. “Kubo is meant to be something of an Orpheus figure – a boy gifted with divine music who could coax rocks and trees to dance with the beauty of his work.”

  • Lance: Words can't hurt me, my boyfriend's gucci
  • Pidge: Don't you mean shades???
  • Lance pointing to Keith in a full outfit of gucci clothing with his knife: Nope. Looking good gorgeous!!!!
  • Keith ready to knife anyone who talks bad about Lance: Thanks beautiful!!!
  • Lance *is flustered mess*: Pidge help, I'm so in love with this boy
  • Pidge: You two are ridiculous, pefect for each other, but ridiculous
Imagine Mary realizing both of her sons, Sam and Dean, are in love with the same girl, you.

Originally posted by supernaturalfreewill

Originally posted by soluscheese

“Morning.” Sam mumbled as he walked into the kitchen and saw you, Mary and Castiel there, you still cooking the pancakes and her setting everything else up for breakfast with Castiel’s help.

“Morning sweetie.” Mary smiled up at him as he leaned down to kiss her cheek before he turned to take a good look at you.

“Wow” he breathed out and you looked at him for a second before in the end giggling as you tucked a few strands of hair behind your ear.

“What?” you asked, looking up at the older man as he blinked rapidly, staring at you almost awestruck. You glanced at his mother that was still there but luckily was not looking at the two of you.

“You just- I never thought you’d look this good in my clothes.” he said with an adorable dimpled smile as he rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

You laughed looking back at the food, after glancing down at yourself for a moment. You weren’t in the mood for trying really hard so along with the messy hair you had stolen one of Sam’s flannels that could work as a dress for you and wore it. It was a nice chance compared to you wearing always Dean’s shirts. There was something similar in this, both their clothes made you feel at peace, they had a certain scent to them that brought the same kind of comfort their hugs did but at the same time that scent was so different. And it reminded you instantly of whose clothes you were wearing.

“Thanks” you bit your lip, opting to look only at the pancakes as you felt your cheeks heat up. You had a soft spot for the younger Winchester, you couldn’t deny that, you were really close and had many things in common. He was sweet and kind, gentle and caring. You knew that when you needed to talk to someone he would always be there for you. You were like a little sister to him, as far as you knew at least, even if for you he meant a lot more than just family. But you weren’t going to do something to risk what you had, you’d much rather bottle up your feelings than ruin all of this.

Besides, he wasn’t the only one involved in all of this.

“But- if you want it back I could give it. I’m sorry I didn’t ask I just- it looked too comfy and I-” you started rambling, trying to find an excuse for yourself but he shook his head.

“No, no no!” he said a little too fast and you bit your lip at his reaction “By all means-” he breathed out “-You can keep it, it looks better on you anyway.” he said adorably and you grinned.

“Thank you Sammy.” you stood on your tiptoes and kissed his cheek, making his smile even wider.

“So- what do you want with your pancakes, you didn’t tell me?” you asked and he paused in thought for a moment.

“Uhm I think I’ll go with some eggs today.” he paused in thought.

“Do you want me to make them?” you asked, ready to start on them already but he shook his head with a laugh.

“No you already do enough for us.” he pecked your forehead “I’ll do that myself.” he winked and started working on them next to you as you still laughed and chatted happily.

“You know I love taking care of you anyway.” you mumbled with a shy shrug and he smiled warmly.

“Yes, and I know it. But it’s not bad if you take a break once in a while and let us do all the work.” he said matter of factlyand you just shrugged “You know you deserve it.”

“Not as much as you guys do honestly I-” you shook your head, flipping another pancake.

“Dare you complete that sentence.” it was Dean’s stern voice but the moment you looked at him he had a small smile on. You sighed, knowing you weren’t going to win this fight against both of them so you just shook your head.

Oh and he also happened to be the other person involved.

“Morning guys.” he greeted as he kissed Mary and came towards you, not missing a chance to wrap his arms around your waist.

A small squeak left your lips as he pressed his body against yours and you both chuckled in the end as he kissed the back of your head “Damn smells amazing.” he breathed out as he looked over at the pancakes.

“Thought you’d like them, and in case you are not really into pancakes today I made some cherry pie for you.” you smirked and he looked at you with a wide grin.

“Gosh” he breathed out with wide eyes that made him look like a little kid on Christmas day “Marry me!” he grinned and you laughed.

“You’d have to take me out first, Winchester!” you said as you heard him laugh as he squeezed you, burying his face in your hair.

“Anytime princess.” he mumbled, nuzzling his face before in the end he leaned down and kissed your neck.

You giggled as his morning scruff tickled you and you turned your head to peck his cheek, making him smile down at you. It felt so refreshing to see him like this. It has been such a long while since you saw Dean so carefree.

Of course you had gotten the chance to see him relax sometimes, when it was just the two of you and he’d let loose, but those moments were rare. It mostly was you holding him as you either sat in silence or he talked to you about a nightmare- or whatever was worrying him at the moment.

Your relationship with Dean was different from that of Sam. While with Sam you were all playful, most of the time, and acted all cute together: watching movies, reading books and talking about all kinds of nerdy stuff your relationship with Dean was more contact and less words. You’d spent many nights in each other’s rooms just holding each other, gazing into each other’s eyes like some love-sick couple – well you were love sick you couldn’t deny it at least to yourself – and only sometimes talking. Dean wasn’t really a man of words so when it came to just the two of you he talked about only the things that troubled him. But even the few words were enough for you to get a look into his world. Heck, the mere fact that he trusted you with his thoughts and feelings was enough to let you know how important you were to him.

Of course there were serious moments with Sam as well, he too trusted you with his worries as well, and as that there were funny moments with Dean. Both brothers were very similar but at the same time your relationship with each of them was completely different. Each one of them completed a side of you that in returned completed them as well.

“Hey you two-” Sam’s voice got Dean’s attention. You looked at him to, luckily, see he had a small smile on his face “You’re not alone alright?”

“Sadly” Dean added and you giggled as Sam shot him a bitch-face.

“Why don’t you prove yourself useful and and prepare some bacon huh?” Sam obviously found an excuse to get him away from you.

“Oooh yes, love me some bacon!” Dean said with a glint in his eyes and you chuckled at how childish he was being.

“But first-” he said cupping your face as he leaned down and kissed your forehead, his lips much like Sam’s previously lingered a little longer than they should have. He looked down into your eyes, exactly like Sam had done, and offered you one last gentle smile before going back to playful him and started working on his bacon.

The three of you still talked and laughed as you had each Winchester on each side of you. Her sons’ laughter caught Mary’s attention and this time she took a real good look at the three of you. For a second she smiled fondly at how childlike you were all being, happy that her kids looked so carefree around you, but when realization downed on her hersmile faded away.

“Mary?” Castiel’s low voice caught her attention as she looked at the angel.

“Are you alright?” he asked with a small frown.

“Should I be Castiel?” she sighed sadly “I mean, how can I even be? At first I was happy about Dean but now- seeing this-Knowing that my one son’s happiness depends on the other’s grief- how can I be happy?”

“What- what do you mean?” Castiel frowned with a tilt of his head and she looked from the three of you to him.

“I thought seeing my sons fall in love would be something great. I just didn’t know it was going to be with the same girl.”

I dont even know why I made this. 🤹🏼‍♀️

I’m not even into Jake. 🐺

But this is what he looks like in my mind whenever everyone goes gaga over him. 😽

In which somehow they got their hands on a functioning old world TV and vhs or dvds and Furiosa is totally not buying this horror movie at all, NOPE she’s just being considerate to Max who clearly is the distressed one. Max is not going to argue.

Number 12 for Prompts.