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ugh that picture omggggg

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I LOVE RLLY LIKE HERRRRRRR

SOMEONES IN LOVEEEE

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shawn hunter from boy meets world😞😞

I KNEW IT THATS WHERE IVE SEEN HIM FROM

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SHES SO HAWTTTTTTTTTT

OKAYYY GIRL

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hold on who is he cuz he fine asf

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Me: "I love smart gamer girls"

Her: "Well good thing i am one"

Me: "You should be MY gamer girl"

Her: "I shoulddddd"

oooooo girl

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IM DEAD

NAHHHH WHAT THE HELL

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this is genesis core btw.

the song, the aesthetic, MATT🫦

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biting isn’t weird. right?

heavily inspired by “cuteness aggression” by @muwapsturniolo !!! 💖

you don't know what's wrong with you. or maybe you do.

it's him. it's always him.

chris is sitting at his desk, headphones on, completely zoned in on whatever game he's playing, oblivious to the way you're staring. there's nothing particularly special about what he's doing—he's just lounging in his chair, wearing an oversized hoodie and sweats, one leg propped up, the other on the floor. he looks comfortable, effortless.

and somehow, that makes him dangerous.

you're curled up on his bed, the blanket pulled up to your chin as you try to distract yourself with your phone, but your attention keeps drifting back to him. he's so focused, his fingers quick on the keyboard, his jaw clenched in that way that makes him look unfairly good.

you don't know why it's hitting you so hard tonight, but it is. maybe it's because you haven't seen him all day. maybe it's because he's been teasing you nonstop for the past week and has barely let you win a single argument.

or maybe it's just because he's him.

finally, you can't take it anymore.

you toss the blanket off and hop off the bed, padding over to him. his eyes flick toward you for a second, one corner of his mouth tugging up in a smirk.

"what's up, angel?" he asks, his voice casual but dripping with that teasing edge.

you ignore him, sliding into his lap without a word. his hand instinctively moves to your waist to steady you as you curl up against his chest.

"oh, so we're doing this now?" he says, his tone light but amused.

you hum in response, pressing your face into the soft fabric of his hoodie. his scent is comforting. clean, warm, and entirely him.

"baby, give me five minutes,” he murmurs, his fingers idly tracing circles on your hip.

but five minutes feels like an eternity, you try to sit still, you really do, but the more you sit there, the more that restless energy builds. he's so close, so warm, so... irresistible.

you tilt your head, pressing a soft kiss to the side of his neck. he doesn't react, too focused on his game, so you do it again. and again.

"you good, kid?" he asks, his tone half amused, half distracted.

you don't answer. instead, you move to his jaw, planting little kisses there. when he still doesn't give you the reaction you want, you take it a step further and bite down on the sloped spot where his neck meets his shoulder.

that gets his attention.

"what the—did you just bite me?" he exclaims, pulling back to look at you.

you give him your best innocent look, your lips twitching. "maybe."

his eyes narrow, but there's a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "you're a psychopath…out here acting like a damn piranha. nah—absolutely not.”

"but you're adorableeeee!” you counter, cupping his face and squishing his cheeks together.

he groans, trying to push you away, but you cling to him like a koala. "you're so cute, i just can't stand it," you say, your voice full of mock frustration.

"i'm not cute," he argues, his tone sharp but playful. "stop sayin’ that shit…”

"but you are," you insist, leaning in to press a dramatic kiss to his nose.

he sighs, leaning back in his chair and shaking his head. "you're gonna drive me insane, kid."

you grin, your hands sliding up to tangle in his hair. "good. someone needs to knock you down a peg."

his hands tighten on your waist, and he gives you a warning look. “watch it."

but you're too far gone to care. you pepper his face with kisses and little nips, giggling as he tries—and fails—to fend you off.

"i swear, if you bite me again-" he starts, but his words are cut off when you do exactly that, biting at his ear with a mischievous grin.

that's the last straw for him. he stands up abruptly, taking you with him, and you let out a surprised squeal as he throws you over his shoulder and does his trademark move—a slap on the ass.

"chris!" you laugh, kicking your legs.

"you asked for it," he says, carrying you over to the bed and tossing you onto the mattress, making you bounce a little on the springs beneath.

before you can even sit up, he's crawling over you, pinning you down with ease. his hands grip your wrists, holding them above your head as he looks down at you, his expression half amused, half exasperated.

"you're fuckin’ lucky you're cute," he mutters. you just smile up at him, your eyes sparkling with mischief. "i know."

his lips twitch, and he leans down, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. "i love you. even though you’re fuckin’ weird,”

"i love you too. even though you’re mean.” you say, your voice soft, despite your last sentence. "can we get donuts now?"

he sighs, shaking his head, but you catch the smile he's trying to hide. "fine. but only because i want some too."

you grin, reaching up to pull him down for another kiss. "deal."

a/n: hey!! this concept was so cute when i read it so i had to write something heavily similar 💕

tags: @sturniolo04 @admeliora94 @alexturnersgooch @strnilolover @snuffbut @frattboychris @marrykisskilled @mqttittude @purpledragon222 @aubsloveschris @slctsblogana @emely9274

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ᯓ★ 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐓.

༘⋆ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: fingering, thigh riding, finger riding. matt’s got an absolute filthy mouth.

༘⋆ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: matt x needy!reader

𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝑺 𝑻𝑰𝑹𝑬𝑫 𝑶𝑭 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑰𝑻𝑼𝑫𝑬 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮…

“first you cop an attitude with me for not givin’ you attention for five minutes, and suddenly you expect me to fuck the attitude right out of you? that’s comical, sweetheart. really.” matt snorts at your pitiful little attempts at pawing at his lap. you were desperate for any attention he’d give you today. to say you were needy was an understatement, and matt just wasn’t having it. you’d pushed every single button he had, burnt every nerve end in his brain, and god, you just wouldn’t quit. he had shit to do and you were nothing but a distraction.

you weren’t giving up and he knew it. after trying and failing to get this editing finished, matt knew just how to shut you up. he pushed his laptop to the farthest end of the couch and with one swift move, his arm wrapped around your waist and tugged you to his lap, positioning you to straddle just one of his thighs. it had you relieved, but so red in the face because he was not happy with you. how could he be?

“c’mon, you needed me so bad, go ahead.” matt spits, motioning his head toward where your thighs spread around his. you were so glad that you decided to stay in just one of his t-shirts today and nothing else, or else this would have taken much longer. his hands found purchase on your hips, pushing and pulling gently to get your hips rocking against his leg.

“i mean look at you, practically sittin’ here panting like a fuckin’ puppy just because you got yourself all worked up and soaked, for what? s’pathetic.” he chuckles, the look on his face was nothing less than sinister when you began to move on your own. he absolutely loved the look on your face and the pretty little whines that fell from your mouth when you got exactly what you wanted. your hands fell to the front of his shirt, fingers curling around the fabric for leverage as you ground your hips against his thigh. the rough material of his jeans against your bare, dripping pussy did absolute wonders, but it just wasn’t enough. matt knew that. however, he leaned back into the couch and just watched you, eyeing your every move, not moving a muscle.

your hips rolled feverishly, chasing even more friction than you were already getting and crying for more. “m-matt, need more. want your fingers, please..” you begged, your heart racing and face flushed.

matt all but laughed at your begging. he was shocked that even with him letting you get yourself off on your own terms still wasn’t good enough for you. but, he had work to do, he needed to make this quick. matt sat up, bringing a hand forward to pat your hip, “lift up.”

you complied, lifting your hips away from his thigh just long enough for his fingers to curl around the front of your soaked panties to dip them between your warm, wet folds. matt clicks his tongue, shaking his head slowly with an unamused smirk, “spoiled fuckin’ brat.” seconds later, he had two fingers stuffed inside of you, keeping them curled just right where you needed them. any other time, that shaky little mewl of yours would have had his dick aching, but not this time. he enjoyed watching you make such a mess of yourself.

your lips quivered as they parted, short, breathy whines falling from the back of your throat as you pushed yourself down against his digits, making them prod at your g-spot instantly. you trembled from head to toe, just waiting for him to move them like he normally would. he wouldn’t budge. “act like a fuckin’ brat and you get treated like one. that’s the rule. i’m not movin’ a muscle. you can do it yourself.” matt noted, giving you that same look as before; a silent push for you to continue. so you did. he watched you hungrily as you fucked yourself against his long fingers, noting every time you moved a certain way that it ripped such a beautiful moan out of you.

“look at that. takin’ my fingers so well, all by yourself. what a good fuckin’ girl. it’s a damn shame, that attitude you’ve had. could’ve waited a little while longer and i would have fucked you dumb. poor baby.” matt coo’ed, now bringing his thumb up to press against your puffy clit just for that little bit of extra friction. it was all you needed to have you bouncing desperately against his fingers while you chased and reached the orgasm that you so desperately needed all day long.

matt’s bottom lip pulled between his teeth in pure focus as you fell apart, cumming all over his fingers and clenching around them, crying out in pure ecstasy as the high rocked through you, making you tremble and shake from the intensity of it all. he didn’t move, not until you finally were able to calm yourself down.

he tapped your hip again with his free hand, signaling you to sit up once more. he pulled his fingers out of you slowly, deliberately dragging his fingertips along your velvety walls. that made you shake even more, earning you a pleased chuckle from matt. you were hardly even able to focus until you watched him bring his fingers to his lips, sucking them clean of the mess you’d made on them. you watched him in awe, the sight making your stomach flutter all over again.

“now, go get yourself cleaned up and let me finish. that attitude adjustment you need? i’ll handle it later.” matt spoke, nodding for you to move from his lap. you left an obvious wet patch on his thigh, and it just made him shake his head. you were a goddamn mess today, and he was hell bent on getting you to act right.

a/n: hi. if you guys cannot tell what my hyperfixation has been lately, it’s matt and his 10 mile long fingers. my inbox is always open and im always accepting requests and anything else! i’m happy to chat. ꨄ

love, ℳ.

© sturnshood 2025

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okay i’m about to say the most out of pocket shit the ever

i need this man to fuck me in every position possible because i can’t take it anymore why isnt he on my my bed eating me out making the most delicious noises ever like why isnt whimpering while i’m giving him a bj

WHY ISNT HIS CUM ON MY FACE

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what is ghostface!chris doing rn?

it's around midnight, he had a loooong day so now is just chilling at the reader's place, a joint between his lips while he lazily fingers you, forcing to tell him about your day or otherwise he'll stop, which neither of you want

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Just gonna leave these here..BEND ME TF OVER

OMFGGGGGG UGHHHH KOREN MEN ARE SO FINE

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UGHHH ILL MAKE A POST AND TAG YOU IG😔

SIGHHHHH 😞

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WTF ILLEGAL TO SKIP SCHOOL 😭

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me yappin to marls

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CANT SORRY

IK WHAT YOU MEANT 😭

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BRO I CAN SEND YOU VIDEOS!!!

I WISH TUMBLR COULD LIKE WTF