#c:benjie

[milkteethss]

open to females; dark and taboo plots more than welcome!

”don’t squirm,” benji warned her, his hand coming to rest on her hip as he lounged behind her on the couch. “you’ll only make things worse for yourself. we need to work on stretching you out so you can take me whenever i want,” he smirked, his thumb flicking over her clit once as he kissed the thick muscle of her shoulder. “try to focus on the tv. that will help,” he murmured, shifting his hips. his cock was lodged inside her, and it had been for almost two hours now. “i’ll make a good little cock warmer out of you.”

[raregcms]

❛❛ It’s okay. I’ve got you. ❜❜ ~for Benjy

His breathing was ragged, uneven -- his heart thudded against his ribs like a frightened animal battering itself against its cage. In the moment, in the fight, he had been focused, and it had felt good. Good to let loose and be what he'd been born to be, swinging and punching and dodging... but it took until now, until things had wound down and it was time to go home, for it to really hit him.

Those guys had been trying their damnedest to kill him, and it was only instincts that had saved his skin. Not even entirely, too, because he'd come out of it battered, bruised... broken. So when his mother's arms wended their way round his shoulders, he crumpled. Knees buckled, only her supportive frame keeping him from slumping entirely to the floor. Her hand smoothing over his hair, her voice soft and soothing, bringing him back from the edge of terror.

"I -- I'm sorry, Mom..."

[merriemarvels]

It had been true since they were tiny -- Annie was the adventurer, Benjy was the cautious one. Annie went looking for trouble, while Benjy was the lookout, usually because even at his age, his spidey-sense gave him a little bit of warning. However, they were learning, as they got older, that the siblings could cancel one another out. If May didn't want them knowing she was coming, he would have no idea until, as evidenced here, her tapping foot in the doorway, vibrating through the floorboards to his feet, was the first sign she had caught them.

Still, he didn't panic until Annie's shriek sent his senses into high alert, backpedaling in an attempt to shield her from their elder sister's wrath. But then Annie had him by the hand, and some part of him went in to overdrive.

He pulled Annie so she was behind him again, swinging her arm over his shoulder -- and once he figured she understood she was supposed to get on his back, and then he jumped into the air, found a handhold on the edge of May's dresser and then launched them up to the ceiling. Maybe if they could just stay out of her reach they could bait her away from the door...

+ @merriemarvels liked for a starter !

+ " You know, I'm pretty SURE there's a sign on the door that says ' NO SIBLINGS ALLOWED ' . " Mayday remarked, standing in the doorway with her arms CROSSED and foot tapping against the floor . Hearing her sister's voice, Annie slowly turned, eyes WIDENED as if she were seeing something straight out of a HORROR MOVIE . All she had WANTED to do was grab a bit of WEB-FLUID and one webshooter ; sure that she could IMPROVE the design .

Roping her BROTHER into the scheme had seemed as NECESSARY as anything possibly could be . But now as she stood there, almost WISHING her Spider-Sense could WARN her about when Mayday had been coming, Annie could only PICTURE how much trouble they'd be in .

+ " BENJY RUN ! " Grabbing her BROTHER'S hand , Annie's eyes remained as wide as saucers , REALIZING there wasn't anywhere TO run to in the room . Not with Mayday blocking the door .

[wesxkennedy]

People: @benji-scott​ Location: Park

  The weather was perfect and Wesley had the day off so he decided that it would be fun to go to the park with Ollie and burn some energy as his uncle Eric was having their session. Wesley smiled and laughed as he ran after his son and picked them up. Ollie was one of the many reasons that kept him going, he loved his kid and the boy always made him smile and laugh. “Do you want your cookie?” he asked as Ollie nodded. The doctor placed the kid down on a bench before looking through his bag and taking out Ollie’s cookies and giving him son. 

Wesley sighed as he ran his hands through his hair. His sigh was that of relaxation and fun. When in the distance he saw Benji. “Hey,” he spoke as he saved at the other smiling. 

[xsloanecampbell]

For: @benji-scott​

Location: Benji’s place

Time: 4:30pm

Making her way through Benji's place, as though she owned it, as she often did, she smiled largely at the male as he came into view. "Benji!" She greeted, "Just the man I was looking for." She'd proceed to sit her oversized bag on the nearest table top, "I need a favor, your expertise, if you will." She began, before holding up a finger as a warning, "and there will be no eye rolling, or groaning, because you and I both know deep down, you absolutely love these projects of mine." They both knew that wasn't true, but Sloane wasn't going to have that kind of negatively in her work space. "So, if you're busy, you're not now. Because it's your favorite blonde's time, your favorite third wheel, me-- Sloane." She exclaimed, the dramatic flare hitting just perfectly in her heart. "You also got food here, right?"

[dom-bastiansmythe]

@benji-wilde​ liked your picture.

You Wildes have impeccable taste.

[milkteethss]

carissa rubbed his back and benji sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "i really thought i was gonna beat the statistics, you know? i was gonna get the happily ever after of disney movies," he clicked his tongue at his own foolishness. "should've known better," he sighed, looking down at her.

she told him he deserved better and benji shook his head. carissa told him he should move on and benji puffed his cheeks out. he should; god knew his wife already had. "i wouldn't even know where to start," he admitted. they'd been together since high school, he'd never dated or slept around. he'd only ever known her.

a look of sympathy took over her face. she was aware of the fact that his wife wasn't faithful but she assumed the two of them worked that out since they were going out for their wedding anniversary. clearly, she was wrong. she felt bad for him, wondering what advice she could offer that may help him feel better but really, was there any? tucking some of her dark hair behind her ear, she took a step toward him and rubbed her hand over his back in a somewhat comforting manner.

after a few moments of silence, she peered up at him, "you deserve better. surely, you know that. i mean," she sighed, "i know you're probably sticking around for the sake of your daughter but growing up in a broken household isn't as bad as growing up in an unhappy one. you deserve to move on."

[avagoldstein]

@bnjyfnwckd​

Foi um pouco diferente de todos os casamentos que já fui, mas tão bonito quanto. No glass was harmed today.

Thank you for inviting me.

[milkteethss]

based on: miss saigon!! can be set in whatever country u want open to: females 

Benjamin was bored of this now. When he’d first heard of the war he’d thought it would be an adventure - and for the first few months it had been. In this run down city he was treated like a king, all of the soldiers were. But now the war was clearly futile and the men had nothing to do but sit around, getting stoned all day. Night had fallen, and the rest of the guys were getting ready to go to the nearest whorehouse. Benji wasn’t about to miss out on that, even though screwing one of those girls hardly brought him joy anymore either. He shrugged on a jacket and headed out, walking down the dirty streets until they ducked into the dank bar. Most were lured off into the corners by tits or cocaine, leaving only a small band of them to drink. Benji looked around, glancing at all the girls there, before one caught his eye. She looked young, almost too young to be there, and bewildered. He stood up a little straighter, catching the attention of his buddy beside him. “Who is she?” Benji asked the man beside him softly, nodding at the new girl.

[merriemarvels]

[Honey? Where did you get that bruise from?] ~for Benjy

Crap.

[ It's nothing, Mom. ] He tried to turn so she wouldn't stare directly at it, because there was a pretty clear knuckle-mark right near the side of his nose. [ Ran into a pole during gym. ]

[milkteethss]

"like that," he confirmed, watching eden position herself on the bed. benji stood over her, stroking his cock with a dark smirk on his face. her wide eyes met his and he sighed. god, those eyes always got him; had his mind reeling through the years passed between them; the tapestry of memories they'd been embroidering since they were children. he couldn't stand it. banji moved quickly, grabbing a blanket from the chair beside the bed and tossing it over her head, until she was nothing more than a hole and two legs. "better," he muttered, kneeling on the bed. he continued to jerk himself before pressing his hips forward, letting the head of his cock kiss her entrance before he sunk inside her in one long movement, a low groan falling from his gritted teeth.

open to: all.

plot: leading to this (and this and/or this if you're feeling it). let me know.

suggested connection: first date, casual h.ookup, ex who keeps using her because they know she's still in love with them, sibling, parent, uncle/aunt, grandparent, step-connection, partner's parent or sibling, best friend's parent, parent's best friend, boss, sugar parent, someone who hired her iykwim, and anything else.

written with beta editor. do not like my starters + please read my rules.

CHEEKS GLOWED A GIRLISH PINK AS SHE GOT ONTO THE BED, positioning herself on the mattress just how they had ordered her to. stripped down to nothing, every inch and curve of her sun-kissed shape on display, eden could feel the familiar sense of shame clawing at her as she lowered upper body down against bedding, leaving her ass up and legs spread in their direction. willingly playing a part in her own degradation didn't matter to her at that very moment though. all that mattered to her was them. kind enough to offer her some attention, keep her company for a couple hours, what did it hurt to give them an incentive to call her up again in the future? "like this?" blonde softly questioned, wiggling her rear as she angled head to focus wide blues back at them.

[raregcms]

"Hey there little one" ~for Benjy, of course!

Ben was having a bad day. Everything seemed to be overstimulating him, and he was utterly tired of it, and his mother had repeatedly asked one thing after another of him (put on your shoes, Ben! pick up your toys, Ben!) so it was with all the dignity of a "three-nager" that he popped his hearing aids off his ears, walked over to his mother and very deliberately set them in her hand.

[ No more ears, Mama. I done. ]

[nikolai-nctt]

Nikolai frowned pushing his way into Benji’s flat. He trudged into the other’s living room and plopped on the couch, placing the plant he had in his hands on Benji’s coffee table. “I killed him. I killed Morpheus.”

@benji-bulstrode​

[ceceliaphamx]

“As much as I love the idea of sleeping under the stars, please tell me you brought a tent and aren’t planning on roughing it today,” Cece called out as she walked over to when Benji was sitting. She’d seen half the town go by with bags, coolers and blow-up mattresses but he seemed to be the only she hadn’t seen ready and prepared. “Where’d you set up your tent?” She asked, sitting next to him on the log. @ofbreeze​

[amelie-lejuste]

Fists of Fury || Amelia & Benjy

He’d apologized, and yet Amelia still felt the residual tension between them whenever she walked to his side of the office. No more. She tied her hair back, Frank whistling when she stood up from her desk in her training outfit, consisting of tight stretchy exercise pants and a well fitted sleeveless shirt. This might just be the best for both of them. 

When she got over to Fenwick’s desk she yanked her thumb towards the door on the far side of the room leading to their training simulation room. “Get up, Fenwick. It’s time we actually settled this.” 

[xmarie-berliozx]

It had been unlike Marie to call her brother at midnight and ask him to meet her at the park. But here she was, wrapped in a cardigan, red bottom heels tapping on the cement below them as she sat on the wooden bench. Her conscious had been eating away at her, piece by piece. She needed to talk to him. She wasn’t entirely sure she would even admit what was on her mind; she silently hoped being outdoors in the cool late-night breeze with him by her side would be enough comfort.  Her lips curled upwards at the mere sight of him. Although their parents often made them feel like rivals, Marie loved Benji and Toulouse as what they were: her siblings. “Baby brother,” she cooed, tapping the empty space beside her. “How have you been, Benjamin?” 

@ben-just-thinkin​