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‼️break‼️

my mini break ended up lasting a lot longer as after exams finished i got really ill ☹️☹️ today it's just been getting worse (i'm literally on the train home bc i couldn't cope at college 😔)

so basically, i still need to finish up and write the fic from the poll i put up

but i also wanted to write a valentines fic but that's literally tmrw and i'm dying 💔💔

also to every1 sending me requests, i see them and will work on them!!

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just in case ppl didn't see bc i put this in a reblog!!

will be getting back into posting works soon, if some are you are asking why i haven't published this work yet, it's because i've been hit with so many exams that are taking up all my time 😔😔 but hopefully i can continue in the middle of next week!!

but i might be putting up another poll! (for a whole week this time though as i'm not writing for abt a week)

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will be getting back into posting works soon, if some are you are asking why i haven't published this work yet, it's because i've been hit with so many exams that are taking up all my time 😔😔 but hopefully i can continue in the middle of next week!!

omg 1000 likes and i've barely been on here for a month 🥹🥹 ilysm pookies 🫶🏻🫶🏻

as a thank you, you can vote for which work you would like publishing next! below, there will be a short summary of the work (bc they haven't been named yet lol)

requests

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comment on any post to be added!

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the people have spoken 🙏🏻🙏🏻 will be up asap!! (hopefully the vote doesn't change within that time 😨😨)

omg 1000 likes and i've barely been on here for a month 🥹🥹 ilysm pookies 🫶🏻🫶🏻

as a thank you, you can vote for which work you would like publishing next! below, there will be a short summary of the work (bc they haven't been named yet lol)

requests

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taglist: @joces-wrld @madisonsfavgirl

comment on any post to be added!

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omg 1000 likes and i've barely been on here for a month 🥹🥹 ilysm pookies 🫶🏻🫶🏻

as a thank you, you can vote for which work you would like publishing next! below, there will be a short summary of the work (bc they haven't been named yet lol)

requests

materlist

taglist: @joces-wrld @madisonsfavgirl

comment on any post to be added!

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HIYAAAAA, fear i may have a request 😜😜

hockey! player matt x reader 🤔🤔 can be a headcanon, fic, blurb, anything, i js wanna see sum hockey player matt 😪😪

🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼- 🌷 anon

hockey player!matt x sweetheart!reader

making this a mini series (this couple) feel free to send in any scenarios you want!

(🌷 anon - i have your other request and plan on writing it in the future! you can send some scenarios for hockey player matt if you would like)

introduction & headcanons coming soon!!

taglist:

@joces-wrld @madisonsfavgirl

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dior ~ matt sturniolo

warnings ‼️: nsfw content ahead, 🔞, consume with your own risk, smut, p in v, unprotected sex, rough sex, hair pulling, gagging, degrading words, spanking, fingering, semi-public sex, hickeys, pet names

a/n : dividers by @/anitalenia

wc : 1160

The entire wedding you swore you were losing it.

Matt looked ridiculously good— it wasn’t often you saw him in a suit, especially not with that fancy Dior tie.

Needless to say, you were soaking wet.

You had no clue what had gotten into you. Unable to keep your eyes off him, squeezing your thighs together to gain some sort of friction and unconsciously licking your lips every once in a while kept you occupied.

Unsurprisingly, Matt noticed– afterall, you weren't being too slick.

Hence, Matt encouraged his brothers to go home with some friends, instead of in his car, arguing that he was going to take you home and watch a movie.

Of course, that wasn't going to happen.

Instead, as you pile into the front passenger seat, Matt doing the same in the drivers seat, Matt's hands are instantly on you. He's teasing at first, caressing your side, achingly close to the swell of your breasts.

“Matt…” you breathe out. You couldn't take it anymore. You needed something, anything. You needed to feel something.

He hums slightly, “Yes, sweetheart?”

He was acting nonchalant, acting like he didn't know how badly you needed him.

Matt moves back, mindlessly touching some buttons on his car– you had no clue, you were too focused on the fact that you were about to explode with need.

Matt's hand eventually makes it's way to your bare thigh, thanks to the slit in the dress, the cold rings sending electric jolts soaring through your body.

Your breathing becomes heavier as his hands trail up higher his fingers hooking around your panties, mockingly sighing, “You're so worked up…”

He gathers your wetness, smothering it around your clit, not close enough to cause you pleasure, but close enough to make you more wet.

It was torture, you so badly needed him, needed him to fuck you rough and hard.

Whimpers fall from your lips. Matt loves seeing you like this – pathetic and needy. The bulge in his pants grows knowing that he can bring to such level of horniness.

Eventually, Matt enters a finger inside of you slowly pumping in and out.

You instantly clench around his finger, instinctively rocking your hips with him.

Matt let's out a breathy chuckle, “Already? I'm only one finger in.”

Biting down on your lip, you glance at Matt who is casually fingering you. Throwing your head back, you release the soft moans you built up, unable to hide your pleasure any longer.

Your arousal had made you a lot more sensitive, and of course, Matt picked up on it so he felt compelled to tease you. His thumb barely grazes your clit, before you let out a loud moan, clenching around his fingers.

Chuckling at the sight, Matt starts the car, his finger still buried in you.

You glance at Matt, who senses your eyes on him without even looking, “Not here, doll. Guests are still leaving and walking past. But trust, I'm going to fuck you so dumb, you'll forget your own name.”

Weaving through traffic, Matt keeps fingering you, adding a finger. Still, he's focused on the road, one hand on the steering wheel.

Matt pulls into the middle of an empty parking lot and parks.

With no one in sight, Matt instructs you to get into the backseat and strip. You do so, discarding your dress and underwear onto the floor of the car.

Matt quickly follows you into the backseat, discarding his dress pants and boxers into the pile of your clothes. He buttons the top few buttons of his shirt and loosens his tie.

“Get in position - face down, ass up,” Matt commands, his voice carrying an evident tone of authority. The familiarity in his voice reminds you of all the previous intimate moments you've had in the backseat of his car.

Matt lines his lower hip with your aching pussy, taking a few moments to pump his now fully-erect length.

But before entering you, he gently pushes your torso down, making your shoulders rest against the car seat, rather than your hands holding you up, and your face laying on the seat.

Matt removes his Dior tie and ties your wrists together, resting them on your back, right above your ass.

Matt takes the opportunity to spank you once before placing his hands on your hips, rubbing his tip against your soaked pussy.

You whine out at his teasing, causing him to fully push into you, making you both gasp.

“Fuck…” Matt breathes out.

Matt begins to pump in and out at a steady pace, you not needing time to adjust as you were already so wet.

Matt's thrusts become more stronger and rougher, causing you to moan out repeatedly.

Your hands grip onto his tie, grounding yourself from the pleasure you were recieveing.

You rock your hips back to match Matt's pace, your high-pitched moans filling the car.

Pulling your hair back, Matt carelessly removes the ties from around your wrists and stuffs the tie into your mouth, before he releases the grip he has on your hair.

Relentlessly pounding into you, he spanks your ass, “You're such a whore for dick, look at how dumb you've become on my cock.”

Despite his harsh words, they made you more wetter and hornier, wanting more. You rock your hips back onto his cock, matching his thrusts.

Biting down onto his tie, your moans become muffled, your back arching as Matt's thrusts become more and more unforgiving.

With every thrust, more of your juices drip down his dick, some pooling at his ballls, the rest dripping down both of your thighs and onto the car seats.

Matt pounds into you harder, the squelches of your pussy taking him in filling Matt's ears, making him hornier and hornier.

Matt spanks your ass again, causing you to yelp into the tie, before rubbing it to ease the pain.

Pulling your hair back once again, Matt continues his rough thrusts, but also begins kissing your neck, sucking on your sensitive parts, slightly digging his teeth into your neck. It was certain they were going to mark, but that's what Matt wanted.

All you can do is moan out against the tie, and that's what Matt likes— being in control of your body.

Pulling back, Matt senses you're on the brink of release, judging by the way you're starting to clench around him, so adds some extra stimulation by drawing shapes with his fingers on your clit.

The sudden sensation send a jolt through your body, your eyes roll back, ready to release.

Matt brings you to the edge, spanking you once more, “Cum for me, my slut.”

Somehow, his words send you over the edge as you squirt all over his lower body, coating your bodies with your essence.

Matt thrusts in deep, one final time, cumming inside you.

Pulling out, he rests your body down onto the seats, removing the tie from your mouth.

“You okay, doll?”

He really fucked you dumb.

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Hc of matt with famous singer reader

bf!matt x famous singer!reader 💞💞

bf!matt who is at every single concert

bf!matt who helps you write lyrics

bf!matt who always promotes your songs - adding them to his insta posts, tiktok posts and insta stories

bf!matt who's #1 on spotify wrapped is you

bf!matt who listens to your song when he can't fall asleep

bf!matt who always waits backstage for you

bf!matt who is your #1 hype man

bf!matt who comforts you after something goes wrong on stage

bf!matt who is at all your recordings in the studio

famous singer!reader who writes her love songs about matt

famous singer!reader who looks for matt at every concert

famous singer!reader who always gives matt her signed albums

famous singer!reader who always secretly adds matt into her music videos

taglist !!

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a/n : dividers by @/anitalenia

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‼️ TAKING FIC REQUESTS ‼️

taking fic / blurb / one shot / headcanons requests for the sturniolo triplets

anonymous requests allowed!

i do not write romance for nick

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could you do virgin!bsf chris and reader.

eg. they were playing truth or dare and it starts to get freaky and chris couldn’t answer the questions and ended up admitting he was a virgin so reader decides to help him learn how to have sex ect.

also can i be 🧸 anon?

virgin ~ c. sturniolo

warnings ‼️: nsfw content ahead, 🔞, consume with your own risk, smut, p in v, unprotected sex, fingering, loss of virginity

a/n: working through requests i promise 😫😫, not proofread, first time writing smut so may not be that good 😢

a/n: anon added

dividers by @/anitalenia 💞💞

wc: 794

“Truth?” you respond to Chris, “Let me think.”

At this point, you were high on dopamine, the rush blurring your consciousness, not fully in control of your actions.

“Are you a sub or a dom?” you ask Chris, your best friend. This was definitely crossing some unexplored boundaries in your friendship— but you were too into the game. Plus, there was no harm in answering such a vague question, right? It wasn't too invasive.

As the words leave your mouth, a hint of a blush quickly dusts over Chris’ cheeks, panning down onto his neck.

“Come onnnn… it's not that bad!” you argue, “Unless, you accept losing?”

“No, it's not that, it's just…” Chris starts.

“Are you a switch?” you interrupt.

“No, it's that…” Chris tries again.

“Don't enjoy either?” you interrupt again.

Having no choice, Chris decides to just blurt his answer out, “I'm a virgin.”

That instantly shuts you up, your eyes widening at him, just staring at him.

“...What?” you manage to say.

Chris groans in embarrassment, hiding his face in his hands, the previously dust of red has now become a roaring shade of red, coating his face and ears.

“Listen, I know how it sounds…” he tries to defend himself.

“But how? You're always flirting with basically everyone and all the girls have a crush on you,” you ask, completely bewildered at his confession, thinking it must be some sort of joke.

“Fuck… this is embarrasing,” Chris says, looking up from his hand covered face, “It just never happened. It's not a bad thing, alright?”

“Right, it's not a bad thing, but I just didn't expect that from you of all people.”

“It doesn't mean anything, I'm still experienced in other ways,” Chris justifies.

“Like what?” you continue, prying to know more. This wasn't something you two would ever talk about, but since you have the opportunity now, why not take it?

“Kissing, fingering, all that stuff. Nothing much I haven't done.”

“But nothing is as good as the real thing,” you argue.

“Yeah?”

And that's how you found yourself laid on your back, your sweatpants pulled to your ankles as Chris towered above you, pulling out his semi-hard length with one hand and rubbing your clit through your panties with the other.

He goes to pull your panties down, and you help him by lifting your hips up, Chris sliding them to your ankles.

You kick off the clothing gathered at your ankles, now somewhere on the floor, scattered with clothing, as Chris pulls off his shirt.

“We'll just start off with missionary?” you ask Chris.

He nods along, resuming working his fingers on your clit, while lazily stroking his cock with his other hand.

Spitting on his fingers, his fingers linger on your clit for a few moments before inserting one of his fingers inside your already dripping pussy, clenching around him.

At this point, his cock is rock hard, resting upright against his stomach.

“I think I'm wet enough,” you say, almost a whisper.

Chris nods and pauses fingering you, “Can I?”

“Yeah, we'll go slow,” you reply, despite it being his first time, he actually seemed to have an idea of what he was supposed to do.

Pulling his fingers out briefly, he quickly replaces them with the head of his length.

You both pause for a moment, adjusting to the moment before you lock eyes with each other, knowing you both want more.

Chris pushes in more, filling you up, eliciting a simultaneous gasp from both of you— he was stretching you out and you were clenching around his cock.

He can't keep his eyes off at the way he enters you, the way you accept him.

By the time he's completely buried in you, all previous awkwardness has faded, replaced with lust and desire for each other.

Slowly, Chris begins thrusting in and out of you, each thrust stronger than the previous, each thrust making you wetter, each thrust making him want more.

Your moans fill the room, at that point, your friendship boundaries had been crushed and swept away, too entranced in the moment.

Chris’ head falls back, groans spilling from his parted lips, still thrusting.

Your legs wrap around his waist, wanting more as you begin to feel the familiar feeling of the knot in your abdomen.

“Chris, I'm gonna…” you manage to breathe out through your moans, captivated in ecstasy.

“I know… me too,” Chris whispers, breathily his thrusts become more sloppy.

Chris aids you towards release by focusing his fingers on your clit, enhancing your pleasure.

Eventually, you see white and pleasure rushed through your veins, all around your body.

Similarly, Chris pulls out and finishes on your lower abdomen, laying beside you.

“I think I prefer being a dom.”

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‼️TAKING REQUESTS‼️

i am taking requests for the sturniolo triplets

can be in any format, e.g. headcanons, oneshots, fics etc...

i do not write romance for nick

i am okay with most genres- romance, angst etc

please note that longer forms (e.g. fics) will take longer than headcanons (or any other short forms) - please don't think i'm ignoring your request :))

anonymous requests allowed!

if you would like to see some of my works, check out my masterlist

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taglist 💞

this is my taglist for the sturniolo triplets, refer to this post to be added

current taglist:

@joces-wrld

@madisonsfavgirl

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matt sturniolo - masterlist

headcanons:

bf!matt

famous singer!reader x bf!matt

one shots:

just friends with benefits

dior

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hi! absolutely no hate at all, I just wanted to make sure that you knew that Sailor Song is about lesbian sex and religious guilt. Obviously music is for everyone and can be interpreted in many different ways, but I just wanted you to know! I totally understand that I was an ask and also it's a popular song, but just in case

I love your writing by the way and if you don't feel comfortable answering this ask, no pressure at all :)

hiii, thank you for bringing this up, i did add it in the notes before the fic started

i do know this is a wlw song and did that research before starting the fic but the song was purely used as inspiration for the fic and i expressed it how the person requested it wanted it (they wanted friends with benefits)

tysm for bringing this up though 🫶🏻🫶🏻

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‼️TAGLIST‼️

creating a taglist for my works on the sturniolo triplets

comment or dm to be added!

anyone can request fics, refer to the post here

happy reading :))

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heyyy queen im tryna give u some ideas but i only got one so far 😭

a fic/blurb of matt based off the song “sailor song” by gigi perez would heal me tbh

❝ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ...ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɪꜱꜱ ᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ꜱᴀɪʟᴏʀ? ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀ ᴛᴀꜱᴛᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴍʏ ꜰʟᴀᴠᴏᴜʀ?❞

warnings ‼️ : angst, friends with benefits, mentions of sex/intimacy

note !! : i know this is a wlw song, this one shot/blurb is just inspired by this song.

a/n : this way meant to be out days ago but life caught up to me so sorry for the delay @stonermattsgf

dividers by @dollywons 💞💞

wc: 751

You had promised Matt one thing, everything was for pleasure only. Friends with benefits only. Sex with no strings attached only.

But as you lie in bed next to him, after multiple, prolonged rounds, you can't help but stare.

You can't help the way your mind wanders.

His eyes are closed, fluttering every once in a while, his breathing is calm and steady, pulling him deeper into sleep.

He is perfection.

How couldn't you fall for him?

The way he treats you, so gently, so tenderly.

The way he continuously asked you if he was being too rough. When he asked if it was too much, if he should slow down, if you should take a break.

He always made sure you were comfortable, never wavering in his attention or care.

The way he would gently clean you up after, insist on making you pee straight after, making you drink water in between rounds.

He cared, more than any other man you had been with.

He always made sure you were also fulfilled, ensuring there was always mutual pleasure, rather than using your body like others would shamelessly do.

Usually, you'd be knocked out, in a deep sleep, replenishing all your energy, your arms wrapped over Matt's torso, but these days, you have more on your mind.

It was always so intimate. Not just in a sexual way, but also a personal, romantic way.

You were so sure there was some underlying affection.

But no, outside of his bedroom, all was normal. And you hated it.

In your friendship circle, he would tease you about having a crush on other guys, accusing you of checking them out, and them reciprocating.

And he encouraged it.

How could he encourage you to shoot your shot with other men, when you're in his bed every night? When he's the only one you have eyes for?

You knew him well enough to know he's not dumb, he must've caught on somewhere down the line– was that why he was pushing you to be with other men?

You had tried. But it wasn't the same. The few dates you had gone with other men, consisted of them staring at your body the entire time, urging you to rush your meal so they could head back home with them. It disgusted you. You never did.

They never exceeded the bare minimum standards you had, and that was definitely not enough for you to agree to sleep with them.

Matt would never treat you like that. He'd make sure you ate well, and then would hang out with you for a while, building up to eventually having sex, if you wanted. He never pressured or rushed you.

Everything related to sex seemed so much more intimate, with Matt. A feeling that could not be compared to anything. Lust, becoming desire flowing through your veins. Adrenaline on a level you'd never experienced before.

And that just makes it worse.

He's perfect for you, but you can't have him.

It hurt, you just wanted him to look at you with affection, even just once. Just once for him to reciprocate what you feel for him. For him to understand your feelings, just once.

You couldn't understand how he could lay next to you, comfortably sleeping, whilst you lay next to him, battling your inner feelings, unable to let your body be at ease and accept the essential sleep you were offering.

Matt had created this small bubble for you— limited to his bedroom. You wanted out, to expand the bubble. But the fear of losing everything you previously had was greater.

That's what has brought you to this position– your head slightly tilted to look at his face, illuminated by the faint moonlight creeping in through the window, a single tear trickling down sideways, as if it was burning, reminding you of the pain you're feeling.

You yearned for him. Spent countless nights thinking about your situationship. You wanted him to look at you, like you were the only thing that mattered in this world. You wanted him to hug you, like you're the only one that could ease his sorrows. You wanted him to kiss you, slowly and affectionately, in a romantic way.

You wanted him.

But you can't have all of him.

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bf!matt headcanons !!

warnings ‼️: brief nsfw, nothing in too much detail

dividers by @/anitalenia

bf!matt who insists on paying for everything

bf!matt who always brings home random trinkets because they reminded him of you

bf!matt who doesn't mind taking a night time trip to the local gas station for your period cravings

bf!matt who pays so much attention to the little things — your eyes linger on an item in a store? he'll buy it instantly despite you insisting for him not to

bf!matt who's a listener – he enjoys listening to you yap

bf!matt who will never hesitate to splurge for you

bf!matt who loves to go on late night drives with you – no destination or plans, he just enjoys your company and driving

bf!matt who loves playing with your hair

bf!matt who can't keep his eyes off you, I'm his eyes, you get more beautiful every second

bf!matt who puts so much thought into his gifts, like writing long love letters etc…

bf!matt who rests his hand on your thigh whilst driving

bf!matt who wants to do your hair and makeup for fun

bf!matt who seems like a sub, but is defo a gentle dom

bf!matt who's favourite position is missionary, because he wants to wants you to face him

bf!matt who LOVES eating you out

bf!matt who always prioritises your pleasure over his

bf!matt who's INSANE with his fingers, you love getting fingered by him

bf!matt who loves having car sex

bf!matt who starts by giving you a peck on the lips, and things quickly get heated with the two of you making out