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fr pls js keep all political stuff off, go fucking rant somewhere else that's not here. idfc who u support, idc abt ur opinion, but pls js get off, and also stop talking abt the election. keep ur own fucking mouth shut!! but stop bringing political stuff up!!

Can we please keep the political stuff off of tumblr? Like I’m so fucking sick of seeing people post shit talk of trump (Not a supporter), I’m so fucking sick of only seeing “What will happen now that trump is president” or “The triplets voted this” and all of that stupid ass shit! This is an app for fan fiction and getting off to three men! PLEASE KEEP THE FUCKING POLITICS OFF OF THE APP! Some people don’t give a fuck anymore, I’m not happy either with* the situation, no I’m not, I want rights and I’m fucking pissed about it, but I’m not gonna rant about all the problems with him being president because I want to read fucking smut! And again this isnt directed toward anyone! But I’m just tired of it! If you don’t agree with me, I don’t fucking care, ignore the damn post! But please can we stop the politics?

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pls js stop talking abt the election, and who won or what..idfc !! my mental health is bad atm, and i don't need ppl ranting abt the election, js fucking give it up !! i'm done, i'm logging out til this whole thing dies off

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i'm actually feeling sm like shit, i feel depressive thoughts entering my brain. i wanna be happy but i can't find my thoughts. the depressive thoughts are blocking my good thoughts. maybe i should js go..

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https://www.tumblr.com/conspiracy-ash/766350813900701696/not-saying-my-opinion-on-anything-abt-the-election

the choice is pretty clear it’s either a convicted criminal who is a racist, sexist and homophobic person or kamala harris !

just fucking stop, i already said im not saying anything about it. get that through your brain

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not saying my opinion on anything abt the election atp bc i'll get bashed for it and might lose followers. so im keeping my mouth shut 🤐

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i honestly love matt's costume !! ;)

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nah girl i'm single too 🫤

Am I the only one single here that’s my question😔

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Reblog if you have the best mutuals.

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@chrislilcumslvt

i was having a bad day, and this made it better!! ily 🫶

who are ur favorite moots?

Oh my lord I have many let me list them for ya.

@sturnioloshacker @pvssychicken @sturniqloo @adoreechxmpion @endereies

@conspiracy-ash @chrisbabymomma @sweetreliever @slut4chriztopher

@slutforsturniolosss @hrtsdollie @kirby0strombolli @flouvela

@flouqiis @chrispotatos @colorthecosmos444 @sturnioloxplr

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i love them so much i can't even explain it

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🔥🔥🔥

I ABSOLUTELY LOVE YHIS PICTURE

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༄ Matt helping Doll .ᐟ Reader in a depressive episode.

A/N - read at your own risk. Please do not copy my work.

“Hey, baby,” Matt greets, walking into your shared room. 

You’re laying on the bed, staring at the wall with a blank expression. The only acknowledgment you offer your boyfriend is a slight hum. Your eyes shift to his for a brief moment before drifting back to the boring, plain wall.

Something isn’t right. You’re usually quiet, sure. But–you’re never this quiet. Especially not around him. 

“Sweetheart?” he moves and kneels in front of the bed, placing a hand on your forehead with furrowed brows. “-are you feelin’ okay? What’s goin’ on?” he asks. 

What is going on?

You don’t even know. All you know was you felt so brutally numb. A heavy sadness fell on your shoulders, but you couldn’t even seem to cry. Not even after every major and minor inconvenience. Not even when you tried so hard, staring at the dumb wall for hours. 

You didn’t get the relief of tears. The only thing you had was a reeling itch over your bones and a vicious pulse in your chest that felt too loud.

“Hey,” his voice is gentle as he tilts his head to look up at you while still kneeling. Matt combs some of your hair behind your ear, watching as your face falls into a subtle pout. “Talk to me. What’s runnin’ through your head, doll? How can we work through this together?” 

A slight shrug of your shoulders makes a sigh fall from his lips. His hand brushes down your arm, a warm touch that makes you everything a bit more. 

Your vision blurs with warm tears. A singular drop falls, cascading diagonally due to your position and uncomfortably drifting into your ear. 

A choked sniffle catches Matt’s attention. “Aw, sweetheart…” he coos, wiping off the tear streak before cupping your face with his hand. That ache in your chest is crawling up your throat, flushing your cheeks as you feel your nose become stuffy. “-just need to cry? Want me to hold you—can I hold you, baby?” 

He gives you a sympathetic smile while waiting for your response. Your body is barely able to function and your thoughts are too clouded by this feeling to truly give him an answer. Instead, your hand reaches out, tugging his shirt closer to you. 

It’s like your lips are glued shut. 

Matt understands. His heart feels butchered by your shaky fingers clasping in his shirt. He’s swift to move into the bed, pulling you into his chest as he runs his hand through your hair soothingly. 

“Hey, it’s okay, I…I got you,” he breaths. Your back vibrates with soft cries, your hand clutching into his shirt once more. 

But, he doesn’t care about his shirt. 

He cares about you. 

Whimpers echoing through the air hurts something in him—something deep. He feels helpless as he pulls you in closer, placing a kiss on the crown of your head and holding his own breath in an attempt to try to subside the hot tears forming in the corners of his eyes. 

Stay strong. 

He repeats to himself, rocking you slightly in his arms as he embraces you. Every touch and every soft whisper eases you to crumble completely. It’s a relief from the numbness—the drought. 

But now you feel like you’re drowning. 

Puddles of tears soak into his shirt. He can’t tell if maybe your nails graze into his chest or if it’s his heart clawing against him with so much pain hearing you break. 

Either way, he can’t help but let his hand hold you closer to him. 

“Just let it out, sweetheart. I…I’m here. I’m right here���not goin’ nowhere.” 

He just doesn’t want you to feel alone.

Thank you for reading. Any interaction is appreciated <333

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FRRRRR

i cant believe there are 3 men that look like this and none of them are mine.

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wtaf never body shame people !! not everyone's thin and perfect !!

and don't talk shit about nick, he's perfect just the way he is !! 💕💕

Okay wait the fact that he’s confident enough to post this…💀 ain’t no way in hell-

Why is his belly button like thatttt😭😭

He’s a lil fat tho guys like than Matt or chris….

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i need to change my theme asap

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real

I want a bf 😐

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