#netflix&chill

[hatchetfield-scarecrow]

I hope Barbie is so good and successful it makes every executive that’s turned everything bright and fun made for young girls into edgy boring teen dramas for the last ten years spontaneously combust into flames

[seheartz]

winding down by the swamp

[vanillacozyscented]

Cloudy & cinnamon days

This is one of my favourite mood for fall 🍂🤎🫖

[leonardoeatscarrots]

[movieanimex]

Arcane Season 2 is coming on Netflix On November 2024

[what-am-i-doing-in-this-fandom]

Just rewatched centaurworld with my sister, is this anything?

[moonkhao]

You can't see anymore. Why do you still need a check-up? You're right. But the doctor insists on regular check-ups. So I'll be ready if someone donates their eyes. Then I'll be your guide dog while you wait for that. Where do you want to go today? Woof, woof. Why are you asking me?

LAST TWILIGHT | EP10

[kamwashere]

this is a crazy gif to use as a promo 😭😭😭😭

[mountainsandmayhem]

Netflix & Chill

Marcus Pike x Female Reader

18+, MDNI

Summary: You spend your fifth date with Marcus at his place watching Netflix.

Or

You might be in your thirties, but you can still Netflix and Chill.

Warnings: fluffy smut. Kissing. Little bit of dirty talk. Fully clothed. Marcus just being the love of my life the entire time.

AN: Don’t look at me. Don’t talk to me. I am too busy having my brain absolutely disintegrated by thoughts of Agent Pike. I am sick over him. Down bad. Wanting to rip off my arms and beat myself senseless with them over him. Leave me alone!! But also leave me nice comments because I’m a slut with a praise kink lol. Thank you so much for reading 🤎

Graphics and dividers by @saradika-graphics

Moodboard by me

“Oh god,” you whimper, both of you are fully dressed. You’re caged under his strong body as he pushes his hips down on you. You can feel his cock through his grey sweats and your thin, black yoga pants. The credits of whatever movie you were watching rolled in the background.

“Is this ok?” He asks, kissing at your neck and earlobe. The soft, fuzzy brown blanket falls around both of you, encasing you in his earthy and citrus scent.

“Ya, please don’t stop.” You writhe under him, feeling that familiar tingly pressure building. He smiles into the crook of your neck.

It was your fifth date with Marcus Pike, FBI agent and potential man of your dreams. In his younger years, he probably would have already slept with you by now. But age has made him a man of patience and waiting. Only giving what he’s willing to let go of, what he can nurture and grow. And for the first time in a long time, he thinks that might be you.

“I won’t stop, baby.”

Baby, shit. He panics internally. He’s only called you by your name until now. He nervously looks over at you and you smile sleepily.

“I like that,” you mumble.

“Which part?” He asks his voice like warm oil along your skin. “Me grinding into what I’m sure is the most beautiful pussy in the world, or the kisses on your soft, slender, vanilla scented neck, or me calling you baby?”

Your legs start to shake around him as you pull him in to kiss him hard. You sweep your tongue along his bottom lip. He tastes like the popcorn and expensive Cabernet Sauvignon you were both drinking.

“All of it,” you say between kisses.

He pulls away, bringing his hands to your face and gently wiping the few loose hairs that stick to your skin, then drags the tip of his nose down yours before resting his forehead against yours.

“You’re truly so beautiful. I’m so happy I met you, baby.” He pushes his hips into you harder and a pornographic moan fills the room as the trailer for whatever Netflix is suggesting next plays. “Sound so pretty too.”

“Marcus,” you say wantonly.

“I know. I’m here.” He says, eyes still locked on yours, one thumb making sweet, soft circles on your cheek while his other slips behind your head.

Your hands bunch into his white t-shirt. “I’m gonna cum,” you moan, letting his coca-cola coloured eyes wash over you, and drench your whole body in carbonated pleasure. Sparkling, bubbling, fizzing over the edge.

“I’m right here, honey.” He whispers, pushing into you a little faster. Your body jolts into his as you suck in quick, shallow breaths.

“Ohgodohgod. Mar-Marcus,” your walls clench tightly around nothing as he hits at your puffy, sensitive clit through your pants at the perfect tempo and pressure.

“Relax, baby. I got you.” He encourages and then you fall apart for him. Your body twitches on its own accord as your orgasm rolls through you for what feels like an eternity.

“That’s it,” he whispers, stilling his hips. “Just take. That’s a good girl.”

You clamp your eyes shut as you reach the top of it. “No, look at me, baby. You’re so beautiful like this.”

Pink flushes your cheeks at his words and the blood that seems to not know where to go in your body. Everything feels like it’s being doused with warm water as you finally come over the edge and the fluttering of your pussy slows.

His eyes dance around your face before he kisses your forehead, and the tip of your nose. You smile into his lips as he places a light and lingering kiss on yours.

“Are you okay?” He says sweetly, pulling back slightly.

“Ya, that’s was…” you search his face for any hint of regret but all you see is admiration. You finish with, “…unexpected, but amazing.”

As he starts to respond, a whipping sound followed by a moan comes from the TV. Both of your heads turn towards it.

“Netflix is suggesting 50 Shades of Grey,” he laughs.

“That’s more of a seventh date thing for me,” you say flatly as his face whips back to you. You can’t help but laugh at his reaction. Both of you now laughing as you sort yourself back out, cuddling into him to find a new movie to “watch” next.

Taglist:

@corazondebeskar @hiddenbabynyc @rainstorms-library @keylimebeag @pimosworld

@casa-boiardi @pedritoferg @paleidiot @lorilane33 @jessthebaker

@jasminedragoon @pedroswife69 @iloveenya @javierpena-inatacvest @pedroshotwifey

@mermaidgirl30 @littlevenicebitch69 @untamedheart81

Special tag for @survivingandenduring because I know you share my love of this man.

[maxbegone]

If you didn’t listen/watch yesterday’s episode of the TryPod, Eugene Lee Yang talked about how early on in production, the lead artists of Nimona actually used him as reference when creating Ambrosius Goldenloin and, in doing so reached out to him personally in 2020 to audition. Not only was Eugene their first choice for the role, but Riz and Chloe were their first choice for their respective roles as well. It’s just so incredible and so rare of a thing to happen in Hollywood, let alone animation, and with a story like this, it is absolutely incredible as Eugene’s first movie role.

[thatshadowcomic]

New challenge just dropped: idk draw sonadow as whatever the thumbnail next to Sonic Prime is. In this case, "YOU". Never watched it but damn that thumbnail crazy, chill

Inspired by this post, how could I resist 😫

[jondoe279]

atp i genuinely doooon’t care if the old guard two is the worst thing put to film i just want to see the best character of all time (andromache the scythian) and her loser henchmen and everyone’s favorite girl nile freeman again

[theunholyvirginemilyprentiss]

MORGAN: *Walks into Spencer’s apartment to find all the windows open, the fans on, and the AC blasting* Damn, it’s freezing in here! What are you doing?

SPENCER: That girl you made me go on a date with called me. She said she wants to, quote, “Netflix and Chill.”

MORGAN: Oh, man. You need to read the dictionary.

SPENCER: I’ve read the complete Oxford Dictionary, first, second and third edition.

MORGAN: No, man. The Urban Dictionary. Turn the damn AC off, Frosty the Snowman, before your girl shows up.

[achromatophoric]

Wednesday: Enid, I require a pedantic criticism concerning Thorpe.

Enid: Uhhh, maybe his mural in the Quad? It has three flying ravens, but don’t they normally travel in like, mated pairs?

Wednesday: Correct, though juvenile ravens may gather to form a conspiracy. Regardless, that is suitably trivial. Thank you, mi corazón. I will return shortly.

Enid: Hang on. Is that a pillowcase filled with door knobs?

Wednesday: Bars of soap. Xavier invited me to his room for “nitpicks and kill.”

Enid:

Wednesday: Did… I misunderstand his intentions? Shall I reject his offer?

Enid: Nope! Babycakes, you have fun. And don’t forget, it’s “Hulu and bang” tonight! 😘

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Thanks to @caitlynskitten for suggesting that the nitpick be related to Xavier’s art.

[will-graham-coded]

[vanillacozyscented]

Finally

First day of autumn 🍂🍪☁️✨🧁🧡🧸