#Colby Elementary

[shiftingwithmars]

okay but why is Ferrar so creepy though

[vanteguccir]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTHE FARRAR ELEMENYERY SCHOOL IS ALIVE * MATT STURNIOLO

SUMMARY　::　when Sam and Colby bring the Sturniolo Triplets and Y/N, a medium and Matt's girlfriend, to investigate the Farrar Elementary School, they expect only to discover more about its history, but, instead, meet something far darker.

FEATURING　Matt Sturniolo x reader　REQUESTED?　no.

WARNINGS　::　demon apparition, mediumship, ghost talk, paranormal experiences.

AUTHOR'S NOTE　::　that is my work, I DON'T authorize any form plagiarism; copy, "inspiration" or translation! | english isn't my first language, so I'm sorry if there's any grammar error.

A/N²　::　this happens in the same universe as this and this.

A/N³　::　happy Halloween, guys! 🤍

The lightheartedness grew inside the vast gym when Sam, Colby, Matt, Nick, Chris, and Y/N stepped inside of it. The eerie silence of the halls felt distant now, replaced by the echoing laughter and jokes bouncing off the gym's high walls. It was open, empty, and slightly less oppressive than the narrow corridors they'd been walking through. Their cameras' flashlights created stark beams that cut through the heavy dark, bouncing playfully as they pointed at the distant walls and items scattered across the yellowish floor.

"That is terrifying." Chris joked, pointing to a shadowy open doorway at the far end of the gym. His tone was playful, but the door itself seemed to swallow the light, almost absorbing it into an impenetrable black void.

Colby quickly looked over at Chris with a knowing expression, pointing the camera lans at him.

"That is the Boiler Room." He said in a tone both informative and slightly excited.

"That's not an inviting room at all whatsoever." Chris muttered, laughing, his voice betraying more nervous excitement than genuine fear.

As the group chuckled and commented about it, inching forward, Y/N’s laughter faded as her gaze locked onto the entrance. She felt a wave of something cold and clammy wrap around her, more powerful than the draft in the building.

Being a medium, she was no stranger to spiritual energy, but this... this felt different.

Her chest tightened as chills skittered up her spine, her heart hammering faster the longer she stared into the doorway. The energy was thick, almost tangible, pressing down on her like a weight. It was dark, heavy, and so deeply embedded in the space that she could almost taste it on the air; a mix of anger, pain, and a bitterness that sent icy needles racing through her veins.

Matt, standing near her since the moment they entered the school, quickly noticed her shift in demeanor, his brows knitted in concern.

"Hey, you okay?"

She swallowed hard, tearing her gaze from the doorway to look at him, finding comfort in the middle of ocean blue eyes.

"Yeah... Yeah, there’s just... something wrong in there." She murmured, her voice tight. "It doesn’t feel right."

Colby, overhearing, chuckled nervously.

"Yeah, it’s messed up in there." He admitted, shrugging. "We've been in there once before, but if any of you guys want to go, take the camera and look around."

The words hung heavily in the air, a silent challenge.

Nick and Chris immediately pointed at Matt. They both stepped back, dramatically widening their arms to clear a path to the door, their mischievous smirks only amplifying the tension.

"I mean, we all know who the bravest ones here are." Sam teased from behind them, laughing after receiving an "obviously" look from Nick.

Matt flashed a wide, determined grin, meeting Y/N’s eyes with a spark of excitement. After The Driskell Hotel, he discovered that he loved the thrill of these investigations, and with Y/N there, he almost felt invincible. Y/N’s stomach twisted with a mix of fear and anticipation, but she forced herself to shrug, flashing a nonchalant smile in return.

"Guess we’re doing this." She said, her voice more confident than she felt.

Matt took the camera from Colby, giving a quick smirk to the others.

"I feel like there can’t be anything." He joked, his voice steady, earning whoops and cheers from the guys. Together, he and Y/N led the way, with Chris and Nick following close behind.

As they stepped through the doorway into the Boiler Room, the energy shifted drastically. The air was thick, almost suffocating, clinging to their skin like invisible cobwebs. The once-bright beams of the camera’s flashlight seemed to dim as if the darkness here was absorbing the light itself, drinking it up and leaving nothing but a faint glow around them.

Every step Y/N took felt like wading through tar. Her limbs grew heavy, and with each inhale, it was as though she was breathing in the sorrow, anger, and fear that had seeped into the very concrete walls of the room. Her skin prickled, her head was starting to hurt, and a low hum of energy reverberated through her bones, vibrating up her spine and making her feel unsteady on her feet. Matt was ahead, filming with an almost oblivious bravery, but her steps slowed as they entered deeper into the room.

Pain. A pulse of it shot through her, raw and piercing, making her gasp and clench her hands by her sides as if she could wring it out of her body, her heartbeat echoing on her ears. She tried to keep her expression steady, not wanting to alarm the others, but Matt glanced over his shoulder at her, noticing her pale face and furrowed brow.

She shook her head at his questioning eyes, letting him keep walking ahead of her, allowing him, Chris, and Nick to venture toward the back of the room, where another open doorway beckoned, leading into an even darker, more enclosed space.

"Oh my God, it's bigger than I thought-" Matt started excitedly, being interrupted by a scared Nick.

"Matt! Don't say 'Oh my God' like that!"

Y/N stayed close to the entrance, her gaze fixed on the doorway ahead, the corner of her lips lifting slightly with the brother’s bickering. Something felt profoundly wrong in there, and every instinct in her body screamed for her to turn back, to leave the darkness to its own devices.

She took a step forward right after Chris, but the energy hit her like a physical blow. She stumbled, her legs unsteady as she caught herself against the doorframe. Noticing her falter, Chris immediately turned, his concern flaring.

"Whoa, whoa, hey, you okay?" He asked, reaching to steady her, his hand grasping her arm. But Y/N didn’t hear him, nor did she feel his touch. She was already slipping away, pulled into a vision so intense it drowned out reality.

She was now surrounded by towering flames that crackled with a furious intensity. They licked up the walls around her, swallowing everything in a bright, blistering heat. Through the blaze, a young woman appeared, engulfed in flames, her face twisted in agonizing terror. The woman’s scream sliced through the air; a raw, primal sound unlike anything Y/N had ever heard before. Instinctively, her hands flew up to her ears, desperately trying to block out the agonizing cry. It was a cry of pure pain and desperation, the kind that lingered, sinking into the skin and soul.

Then, she saw him. A tall, imposing figure emerged from the shadows behind the woman, his face obscured by the darkness but his presence unmistakably menacing. He loomed over her, radiating a sick, cold satisfaction as the woman screamed, flames rising higher around them. Y/N could feel it, all the malice rolling off the man, thick and suffocating, causing her to gulp, her eyes widening in terror when the man's eyes flickered from the woman to hers.

He couldn't see her, could he?

As the flickering of a lightning, three distinct figures appeared behind the man before vanishing completely, and just as suddenly as it began, the vision ended, leaving Y/N cold, breathless, and disoriented, the horrifying images imprinted in her mind.

Her surroundings snapped back into focus, the dimly lit Boiler Room reappearing around her in hazy fragments. She gasped, struggling to ground herself, her eyes searching around the room frantically, but as her vision cleared, her stomach twisted with a sickening dread. There, in the center of the second room, right in between the other two doorways, crouched a figure that defied anything she’d ever encountered, even in her darkest visions.

This wasn’t a spirit; she could feel the difference. The creature hunched low, its bony hands splayed across the grimy floor, its body twisted and contorted, as if barely contained within the physical plane. Shadows clung to its grotesque form, an aura of darkness so thick it devoured any light that dared come near. Its mottled skin was stretched and scarred, warped with unnatural shapes, as though stitched together from nightmares.

And then, she saw its eyes; deep, glowing red, like embers of molten rage, burning into her with a cruel, penetrating awareness. Those eyes locked onto her, narrowing with a sinister recognition. It knew she could see it, sense it, and understand the threat it posed. The fury in its gaze was suffocating, an anger so intense it filled the room, pressing down on her, trapping her in place.

Before she could gather herself, a voice oozed into her mind, cold and sharp as a dagger, each word dripping with malice. "Don’t tell anyone."

The command reverberated through her skull, a dark echo that chilled her to her core. She felt her heart hammering, her pulse quickening as a frigid terror clawed its way up her spine. The demon remained crouched, but its body tensed, coiled like a predator about to strike.

A whimper scaped from Y/N's throat when it began to inch forward, its gaze never wavering, as if relishing the fear it instilled with each calculated, crawling step.

"Y/N?" Matt’s voice was distant, but it cut through the fog of terror consuming her. She couldn’t respond, frozen in place as the demon drew nearer, dragging itself across the dirty ground, echoing with a disgusting sound of skin pressing against pebbles, her mind trapped in the paralyzing scene.

"What's happening? Why is she looking like that?" Chris's voice sounded muffled, dripping with anxiety, worry, and fear, his hand still holding her arms.

"Baby?" This time, Matt’s voice was sharper, laced with urgency. She felt a shift as he tossed the camera to Nick, then rushed to her side. His presence was solid, grounding, and he wrapped a protective arm around her waist, pulling her close as he tried to get her attention while shielding her from whatever it was that she was seeing. "Hey, babe, are you okay? What’s wrong?"

She could barely hear him, his words muffled, distant. Her legs wobbled, feeling like they might give out at any second, and Matt held her tighter, his warmth battling the unnatural chill that had invaded her body, her skin feeling as cold as the winter.

"Y/N, hey, look at me. Can you hear me?" His tone was steady, doing a great job at hiding the extreme fear that he felt, his hands cradling her face as he searched her eyes for any sign of recognition.

But she couldn’t answer, couldn’t focus. The demon’s furious glare was seared into her vision, its whispered threat echoing in her mind as a thick, oppressive darkness continued to drag her deeper into its depths.

Matt drew a sharp breath, his grip tightening around Y/N as he glanced over his shoulder at his brothers.

"We need to get out of here. Now." His tone was rough, leaving no room for argument.

The severity in his voice snapped them out of their stunned state, and they exchanged a quick look before following the couple to the exit door of the Boiler Room. Their footsteps echoed, tense and hurried, with Nick and Chris casting anxious glances behind them as if hoping to catch a glimpse of whatever had gripped Y/N so tightly, Chris's hand searching desperately for Nick's arm, trying to find comfort.

As they stepped outside the oppressive confines of the room, an almost immediate sense of relief washed over them. The chill that had settled into Y/N’s bones began to ease, and her tense posture softened as if an invisible weight had finally been lifted. She inhaled deeply, her body leaning heavily into Matt’s, letting his steady presence anchor her back to reality. Her scared eyes moved frantically, searching over her shoulders as if waiting for it to follow them, but she only met darkness.

"Shh, you're okay now. I'm right here with you." Matt kept whispered sweet nothings against Y/N's head, gently forcing her to look away from the room, pressing her face against his own shoulder, her hair tickling his chin in a comforting way.

Sam and Colby, who had been standing by, initially cheered at their bravery but quickly went quiet when they noticed the disturbed expressions on everyone’s faces.

Sam stepped forward, worry etched across his features.

"Hey, you guys okay?" He asked, his tone low and concerned.

Matt opened his mouth, his protective instincts kicking in while his arms seemed to wrap around Y/N's body tighter.

"We should give her a second. She just needs a bit to calm down-"

"No." Y/N interrupted, her voice weak but firm. She shook her head, a determined glint in her eyes as she steadied herself, her cold hands finding his biceps, squeezing his hoodie-covered skin in reassurance. "They have to know."

Colby nodded, quickly understanding the weight of what she was about to say. He took the camera from Nick, aiming it at her as he stepped closer, Sam following behind.

Chris and Nick quickly gathered around the couple, assuming protective instances, waiting, their faces a mixture of curiosity and seriousness as Y/N prepared to explain, eyes frantically looking behind their backs every second, the feeling of being watched seeming to grow more intense.

"I... I saw something." She began, her voice a touch unsteady but gathering strength as she continued. "When I looked at that room, there was this... this intense heat, and suddenly, it was like I was somewhere else entirely. I saw flames, a massive fire that seemed to consume everything around it. And in the middle of it all was a young woman, burning alive."

Her voice cracked slightly, and she closed her eyes, trying to shake the haunting image that had imprinted itself in her mind. A warm spread around her left shoulder, and she quickly recognized Nick's comforting touch.

"She was screaming, and it wasn’t like any scream I’ve ever heard before." Y/N continued, her face pale as she relived the vision. "It was pure agony... and then, there was a man behind her, just standing there, watching her burn. He was tall, menacing, and I knew, somehow, that he was the one who did this to her. He for sure worked here back in the day, I just knew it, and he killed her, and he was enjoying it." She paused, her voice barely a whisper. "And then, right before the vision ended, I saw three male figures behind him. I thought it was over, but when I looked up, there was something else in the room with us."

"The janitor, the principal, and the librarian." Sam muttered, furrowing his eyebrows, his eyes meeting Colby's dark ones, which held the same realization look.

The rest of the group was silent, hanging onto every word as Y/N’s gaze darkened, her eyes focused on some invisible point in the distance, Matt's firm hands around her hips keeping her grounded.

"It was a very dark creature, obviously a demon." She whispered. "Big, twisted, and so... so angry. Its skin was... I can’t even describe it. It was unnatural, almost as if it was pulled together from different things, and its eyes... they were red, glowing, and it was looking right at me." Her voice wavered as she continued, a tremor of fear slipping through. "It knew I could see it, and it was furious. And then... I heard a voice. In my head. It told me that I couldn't tell you about it."

A shiver ran through the group, everyone exchanging wary glances, trying to process the weight of what she was saying. Y/N took a shaky breath, her eyes flicking up to meet theirs.

"It started coming toward me, crawling like a snake, and that’s when Matt got to me. But... the warning felt like more than just a threat. It’s like it didn’t want us to have this information. It didn’t want us to know what happened here... This is all way darker than you guys expected."

Colby, his brow furrowed in thought, broke the silence.

"Wait, why wouldn’t it want us to know?"

Y/N hesitated, piecing together the fragments of knowledge she had gathered over years of honing her abilities.

"When it comes to entities like this, especially ones tied to a place or a tragedy... they draw power from secrecy, from fear. If we know what it is, what it’s done, it gives us the upper hand. And even more so if we learn its name."

Sam’s eyes widened, realization dawning on him as his gaze traveled from her to Colby and then back again.

"So, if we know its name, it becomes weaker?"

Y/N nodded slowly.

"Yes. Kind of. Names are powerful, especially with entities like that. It’s a way of binding it, of taking control. And right now, it knows we’re at an advantage. I just... I just have to figure out its name."

© vanteguccir

[writtenbyan-aries]

okay so I know you’ve already done a Colby x reader about them on stream but could you do one where they’re dating but they haven’t told anyone yet and Colby gets drunk and tells the stream

∶ Summary: Colby out him and readers relationship on stream while drunk

∶ Warnings: swearing, drinking, fluff

∶ Word Count: 1.6k | unedited

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You’ve been friends with Sam and Colby for years.

Everyone knows that, but what they don’t know, is the fact that for the last three or so streams, you and Colby haven’t been just friends.

You’ve been for a few months, and somehow, someway, you all managed to keep it under wraps.

“How drunk are you getting tonight?” Sam asks as he leans against the doorway to Colby’s room, “I’m only asking because I don’t want to get drunk alone.”

“I’ll get drunk.” You raise your hand, pushing yourself to sit up, “I like drunk streams.”

“I guess I’m getting drunk, too.” Colby laugh, “When do you want to start?”

Sam shrugs, “Whenever you guys are ready. I think, if I’m not mistaken, said about starting it at seven, and it’s six fifteen now.”

“Oh right, yeah. That’s good.” Colby nods, watching as Sam walks away, “So.” He looks back at you, “What is your drink choice tonight?”

You give him a shrug, “Not too sure, I think I’m going to stick with just one, though. I don’t really feel like mixing alcohol, especially after last time.”

Colby laugh, “Sorry, I know you were miserable, but I think that’s the drunkest you’ve ever been on stream.”

You roll your eyes, “Never. Again.” You laugh, “I’m going to go get ready. I’ll meet you downstairs?” You lean in as Colby nods, smirking before he presses his lips to yours, “Sounds good.”

You get up, making your way towards the bathroom.

As you make your way towards the room where you’re streaming, you see Sam and Colby sitting in the chairs, already drinking, “You started without me?”

Colby shakes his head, “No, just the drinking part.”

“Oh, okay. I see.” You smirk, walking over to sit down on the bean bag in between them, “Pass me one.” You reach out and Colby hands you one.

“Are we ready?” Sam asks and you and Colby nod, “Let’s do it!”

Sam starts the stream and leans back, “What’s up party people?”

“Are you drunk already?” Colby laughs, and Sam furrows his brows, “Um, no. I’m just welcoming the people, to our party.”

You laugh, “Makes sense.”

“Alright you guys. We asked you to tweet us some questions for this stream specifically, and now we are going to answer some of them.” Colby pulls out his phone, “Well start off easy, Sam.”

“Yes?”

“What is your favorite video that we have made.”

“One that hasn’t seen the light of day.” Sam smirks, giving Colby a seductive look, “no.” He laughs, “I’m joking.” He looks at the camera, “Or am I?” He raises his brows and sighs, “Seriously though, I think it had to be Farr Elementary considering that that is our school, you know?”

“Yeah, yeah, like it’s crazy to me to think that we have our own haunted attraction.” Colby shakes his head, “Y/n, you can ask the next one.”

Colby hands you his phone and you smile up at him as you take it, “I’m going to find the worst one ever.” You giggle, “Okay.” You scroll through, “Oh, here we go. Colby.”

“Yes b-“ he presses his lips together and you raise your brows, quickly asking the question, “What are your biggest turnoffs?”

“Ooh.” He blows out air, “Um.” He takes a sip of his drink, “Probably not being able to be understood, someone who doesn’t think about how anything will affect me, you know?”

You nod, “Yeah, I can agree.” You hand Colby his phone back and Sam takes a deep breath, “y/n.”

You look at him, “Uh oh.”

He smirks, “Are you…” he tilts his head, adding some dramatics with a pause, “Ever.. going to be.. in.. a Sam and Colby video again?”

“Hell yes.” You nod, “I love being in your guys videos, just as long as I’m not locked in a cell again.” You glare at Sam and he raises his hands, “That wasn’t me! That was the ghost, I swear to god.”

“You won’t get locked in a cell again.” Colby assures, “I wish we could talk about our up coming explorations.” He laughs, “But I don’t want to give anything away.”

“I know. I know.” Sam groans, “hand me another drink.”

Two hours later, you were all feeling the effects from the alcohol.

You were giggly and definitely struggling to keep your hands to yourself. Every time colby dropped his hand off the chair, you reached forward and grabbed it.

He’d look at you with a smile, and it would send the chat into overdrive.

UserOne: LOOK at the way Colby is looking at y/n

UserTwo: Sam BLINK TWICE if Colby and y/n are a thing

UserThree: IS SHE HOLDING HIS HAND!?

UserFour: wait wait wait back up back up why are y/n and Colby being soooo frickin flirty?

Your eyes scan down over the chat and you smirk, “Can I have another drink, please?” You hand Colby your empty can and he nods, “Mhm.”

He takes your hand while he reaches with his other to grab you a full drink, “Here.” He hands you the can and you nod, “Thank you, thank you.”

“How you feelin’ buddy?” He pats Sam’s leg and Sam nods, “I’m.. great, buddy. How are you?” He reaches forward and rests his hand on Colby��s leg and Colby laughs, “Feelin’ pretty good.”

Sam leans forward, “Colby take your shirt off?” He raises his brows, “You better listen to them, Colby.”

“It doesn’t say that.” Colby laughs, leaning forward to read the chat, “I think Sam is just thirsty.” He laughs, throwing himself back in the chair. He loses his balance, falling to the floor.

Your hand flies to your mouth and you rest your hand on his back, “Colby. Oh my god.” You try so hard not to laugh, “Are you okay?”

You look up at Sam, bursting into laughter as Sam starts to laugh.

“I’m good.” He sits up, crawling to sit behind you on the beanbag, “I’m good, guys.” He raises his hand and you look back at him, “How drunk are you?”

“Those new seltzers must have more alcohol in them, it also doesn’t help that I didn’t eat anything since breakfast.”

“Colby!” You scoff, “No wonder.”

“No, I think it’s because he didn’t take his shirt off.”

“Sam, you’re frisky when you’re drunk.” You laugh as you look up at him, and he smirks, “I could say something else, but I don’t want to go down that road.”

“Say it. You won’t.” Colby sits up, staring at Sam.

Sam shakes his head, laughing as he looks at the screen, “Nope. Can’t say it. That’s not my place.”

You read down the chat.

UserFive: OOOOOH Sam has a juicy secret! Spill spill spill!

UserSix: I agree!! Sam needs to spill his secret!

UserSeven: PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

UserEight: WHAT IS IT IM DYING TO KNOW

“What, is it about the fact that y/n and I are dating?”

Colby slaps his hand over his mouth and you sit there, jaw dropped as you try not to laugh.

“I mean, now that you finally said something.” Sam laughs, “Yeah, it was actually.”

“Oh fuck.” Colby tries not to laugh, “I’m sorry, that just-“ he looks at you, “I’m sorry.” You shake your head, “It’s okay. Bound to come out one way or another.” You lick your lips, shaking your head, “I’m just glad it came from one of us.”

“Guys.” Sam points, “I think you broke the chat. They’re all freaking out.”

You and Colby lean forward, reading down over the reactions.

UserNine: NO FUCKING WAY! No fucking WAY!

UserTen: I KNEW IT I KNEW SOMETHING WAS UP LAST STREAM!!!

UserEleven: i genuinely don’t know how to feel right now

UserTwelve: WAIT so that’s why I felt like I was interrupting something earlier with the way Colby was looking at her IT ALL MAKES SENSE

UserThirteen: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH my god I’m going to go scream into my pillow

UserFourteen: NO NO NO THAT SHOULD BE ME (congrats guys srsly)

“Well, I think that’s a good way to end the stream.” Colby stands up to sit in his chair. He reaches down, tapping your arm and he nods for you to come up.

You stand up, moving to sit on his lap and Sam lets out a sigh, “What a productive stream.” He laughs, “I’m going to go pass out now.”

“Thanks for hanging with us.” You wave, “I’m probably going to do the same.” You laugh, finishing your drink, “Byyeee!”

“Catch you later.” Colby holds up a peace sign and Sam ends the stream, “You’re going to be all over everything within the next hour.” He looks at you and Colby and Colby laughs, “I genuinely forgot we were streaming. It just flew out.”

“It’s okay.” You cup his cheeks, pecking his lips, “Like I said, I’m glad it came from us, so that way rumors weren’t getting spread around.”

“Yeah, those rumors suck.” Sam groans, “Okay. I’m going to bed.” He stands up, stumbling, but he catches himself on the wall, “Ive been sitting for way too long, it all just hit me all over again.”

“I’ll get you a garbage can.” Colby laugh, “That’s if I can walk myself.”

You stand up and almost fall, but Colby catches you, “Ooh.” He laughs, “Gotcha.���

You laugh, shaking your head as he leans in for a kiss, “Thank you.” You point, “I’m going to get ready for bed while you tend to Sam.”

“I’ll be in, in a second.” He furrows his brows, “That sounds wrong, but it’s right? Right?” You furrow your brows, thinking, “I think that’s right.”

You bat the air, “I don’t know.” You turn, walking to the room, and you sit down on the bed.

You knew you both weren’t going to bed right away.

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Just a short little one shot to get something out. Thank you for reading! I love you so much! Catch you in the next one! 🖤

Likes and reblogs are majorly appreciated!

[fairyrcts]

MAD SOUNDS , C.S.

by fairyrcts contents - smut , public sex , unprotected sex (not recommended) , intended lowercase , 2nd person , cursing

an - i like this alot guys

taglist - @pvssychicken , @emilyfaith2003 , @emely9274 , @nicholaschavezslut69

“and lastly, chris and you will go to the classroom.” colby assigned you. he gave him and sam the hallways and matt and nick the principal’s office. you four were on sam and colby’s channel as guests. you were exploring the haunted farrar elementary. chris forced you to come along, of course.

you gave colby a nod as you and your boyfriend walked with a camera in his hand, the other one holding yours. yikes, he was sweaty. “i’m scared.” you mumbled, the camera picking up on it, along with chris whispering that it’ll be okay. it was prominent that he had his own fears.

the two of you walked into the supposedly haunted classroom, taking in the sight of it. some desks were moved around, there were algebra expressions written on the chalk board and bookcases near the back. you let out a shaky sigh.

“it’s weird to think that there was once children sitting here.” chris spoke, only causing a shiver to go down your spine. he started talking to the camera, wandering around the classroom while you stayed near the door. your eyes were set on his figure as he moved around.

you weren’t very vocal in today’s video. not that you weren’t used to being in front of a camera. hell, you’d been in the triplets’ videos countless times. but never had you been in an abandoned elementary that was home to multiple spirits. it made your skin crawl.

chris took notice of how the color left your face. he quickly muttered a small ‘hold on’ to the camera, turning it off and setting it on a student’s desk to see what was up with you.

your boyfriend stepped closer to you, unintentionally backing you up into a table. “you alright?” he spoke softly, his arms curling to wrap around your back. you nodded slowly as you adjusted yourself against him. “jus’ scared is all.”

chris held you in his arms momentarily, kissing the top of your head in some reassuring manner. “have i told you how great you look tonight?” he purred into your ear causing a giggle to erupt from you. “yes, you have. but don’t let that stop you from telling me again.” you moved your head from his chest to look up at him. “why don’t i show you?”

he was aware that this would probably get him in trouble. but frankly, he didn’t care. he was the kind of guy to have sex wherever he wanted, including a school that had ghosts roaming around it. “here?” you asked him quietly, although you already knew the answer. instead of replying he simply let his hands go down to your thighs.

you’d worn a skirt. you had zero intentions of being fucked from behind this afternoon. chris pulled your underwear down from beneath your skirt, the lacy panties falling to your ankles. he gently turned you around and bent you over the desk that you were leaned against from before.

seeing you soaked all for him made his pants a size too tight. without hesitation he yanked his belt off and tugged his jeans, a small thump sound was heard as they hit the ground. he wrapped his hand around himself momentarily, stroking up and down his length to get him started.

chris tucked his bottom lip under his teeth to keep him from letting out any noises of pleasure before he entered you. his eyes rolled back at the familiar feeling that he never got tired of. a gasp managed to escape your lips. he began pumping himself into you.

you couldn’t help but be vocal. you’d never have had to been quiet before, so as much as you wanted to stay silent, you just couldn’t. he placed a hand on your lower back to steady himself as he pounded into his cunt.

“fuck. i love hearin’ your voice.” he leaned down to whisper into your ear. your moans progressively got louder with each praise you received. “chris!” you whimpered loudly. you knew this wouldn’t end well, but he was fucking you too good for you to care currently.

meanwhile, colby and sam who were in the hallways near the classroom you two were in had heard the sounds that came from it. “you hear that?” sam eyed colby. they both listened intently, trying to make out what they heard.

they ultimately came to the conclusion that it must’ve been something paranormal and you’d tell them about it when it was time to collectively check in. the pair went about their investigation while the two of you could care less about a damn ghost.

chris kept hitting that spot that felt so fucking good. his hand that sat on your back slid under your shirt as he spoke. “you’re takin’ it so good for me, angel. i’m close, mkay?” he said his last sentence more like a question, as if asking for permission to come.

you nodded insistently, signaling that you were close to your own climax as well. at just a few more movements, he let out a loud, guttural groan as he came. he let his seed fill you up, white oozing out of you. you followed him, both of your fluids mixing. god, you were messes.

he took a moment before pulling out of you, recollecting himself in the process as he found his breath again. you did the same, your head falling with a sigh as your heart came back to a normal pace. “you’re beautiful, baby.” chris smiled at the sight you before you fully stood up.

he pulled his pants back on while redoing his belt. you turned around and looked at him with a flush face. this was his first time seeing you since entering you. a line of drool clung to your lip, your face red and hair just slightly tousled. god, you were gorgeous.

chris let out a small chuckle while looking at you. he bent forward, grabbing your panties and sliding them back up your legs. “there we go.” he smiled up at you, kissing your forhead once he stood up fully once more.

“we should check in.” you remembered. chris nodded in response. the two of you walked out the classroom, forgetting the camera completely. you met up with the group again in the gymnasium, the rest of them already there.

they were already speaking. you and chris gave each other a look before sitting down at the table with all of them. they then began pressing you with questions. colby interrupted them with “what were those noises?”

your eyes widened. chris, thankfully, played it off by taking the initiative and answering. “we don’t know. we heard them too, it was creepy.” he replied. the rest of the group nodded in understanding while you let out a huff in relief.

[spine-buster]

Okay I am watching "The Life of Alex Shelley" three-part documentary and I have some N O T E S on Part 1:

He is so articulate and well-spoken. I have a theory about why this is. See bullet point 7.

Him talking about things that make him LIVE -- disc golf, mountain biking, music, etc. Ladies, especially younger wrestling fans, when I tell you this is a MAN

THERE IS A GOALIE STICK HANGING IN HIS PARENTS' BASEMENT. I NEED TO KNOW IMMEDIATELY WHO THE GOALIE IS IN THE FAMILY.

Talking about the old house and moving to the new house when he was ~12; taking us into his mom's "card room" (which would be my personal heaven btw) where this woman makes the most beautiful cards and does a seniors card making class????? Mrs. Martin I AM A FAN.

Going to the location of his friend's old house but it not being there anymore and talking about the working class and economic changes of Detroit in the 90s :(

Mentions of Colby (aka Seth Rollins) sleeping in his parents' basement and Claudio playing basketball with his brother

Going back to his old elementary school, WHICH IS A MFING CATHOLIC SCHOOL, AND SPEAKING ABOUT CATHOLICISM AND FAITH????? THIS ALONG WITH KNOWING HE WENT TO A PRIVATE, CATHOLIC, ALL-BOYS HIGH SCHOOL?????????? I AM GOING TO WALK INTO THE OCEAN.

"I think I beat Kenny Omega at Street Fighter" Alex pls

Are those katanas hanging in his basement? LOL

His home truly looks so...homey. Like I love it. No flash whatsoever. The humility this man has when he influenced a generation of wrestlers to such a degree that literally none of your favourites or their move sets would exist if it wasn't for him...ladies, A MAN

"I cry when I'm happy sometimes" LADIES ARE YOU LISTENING????? A MFING MAN

[omgsquee2001]

The Farrar School: Colby Brock x Medium! Reader

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It's happened! Sam, Colby and [Y/N] have finally bought a haunted location. The Farrar Elementary School in Maxwell, Iowa. As part of Hell Week, the two Youtubers and the Medium are going to be inviting different guests through out the week to investigate the school. The thing that bothers everyone, is no one knows why the school is haunted. [Y/N] feels that there is something dark there, but will she be able to protect her friends?

[xxellagxx]

LA Lover - introduction

Word count: 467 (sorry I really struggled with this chapter because I needed to figure out how to write the backstory behind y/n Katrina and Katrina going to La while having it make sense ) the next few chapters will be longer.

Pairing: reader x Colby brock

Warnings: none

Definitely proof read I changed it like 60 times

You and Katrina had been friends since elementary school and you were both inseparable. Always with eachover no matter what and as the years went by your friendship only grew stronger and stronger.

Now you was both 18 and had just finished your final year of highschool, which was by far the best school year. Mainly because you started dating a boyfriend Ryan this year (the only boyfriend you had that Katrina approved of, which was a nice change). Every thing seemed perfect.

That was until Katrina told you she was moving to LA to pursue her music career. Don’t get me wrong you couldn’t be happier for her , it’s just that you knew you would really really really miss her.

To celebrate her moving to LA , you and Katrina’s parents organised a big party with all her family and friends . You knew she was going to love it . And it started in.. “Shit! 10 minutes!” You cursed quickly putting on your makeup as fast as possible. You stumbled down the stairs and into your car, zooming to the venue.

“Am I late ?” “Oh no dear, just in time.” Darla (katrinas mum ) smiled, doing some finial touches of the decorations. The venue was buzzing with excitement as more and more people started arriving at the party. The atmosphere was filled with laughter, music, and absolute delicious food Katrinas mum made . And even though it was an amazing party you couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions knowing that this was the last time you would see Katrina before she went to LA.

Once the party was over you hugged Katrina tightly, it didn’t feel real. It didn’t feel like this was the last time you would see her before she moved. “I’m going to miss you so much” “Promised to keep in touch with me. even when you blow up and become famous” Katrina laughed “I promise.”

That was 2 years ago. And now you are in your last year of university . A lot of things have changed since you last saw Kat. She made new friends in LA and even got a boyfriend. You really missed her, you texted occasionally but it wasn’t the same. You didn’t think you would be able to see her again that was until you got a message from her.

Kat <3: Heyy. I know you have just finished this year at collage and if you have plans it’s totally okay but I was wondering if I could fly you out to LA . You wouldn’t have to pay anything because I can pay for the flight and you could stay with me at my apartment and you can finally meet Sam and my other friends

You: are you kidding ?! OF COURSE

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Thank you for reading this was only the intro for the story and the first chapter will be posted soon

Let me know if you wanna be in my tag list

Constructive criticism and any feedback is appreciated!!

Thank you for reading

@hc-geralt-23

[kodaloveschris]

200 Followers Face Reveal and Get To Know Me 🥰🥰🥰

For one thing I want to say thank you for 200 Followers!! It crazy to think about. I also want to thank everyone for being super accepting and allowing me into the fandom. When I first came into this fandom I was quite intimidated and nervous to start from ground zero again and work my way up. Especially when in the Sam and Colby fandom, I am on top and well known ( having been apart of their fandom since their very first vine almost a decade ago.)

Get to know me 😊

My name is Dakota and I’m 27 years old will be 28 in November (God, I’m old). In September I will be starting my senior year of college. I’m going to school for elementary/middle school education. I’ve been watching the triplets since middle of May. So not very long. My first official video I saw of them was Jake Webber’s favorite food car video they did with him. Then obviously it was the Sam and Colby collab.

I’m currently going through a weight loss journey and have been since March of this year. At the start of my journey, I weighed 319lbs but as of yesterday, I currently weigh 285.2 (almost a 30 pound difference). My main goal is to get back to the weight on my drivers licenses which is 260.

More facts about me

I am 6’3

I have severe OCD, Anxiety, and Depression

I have met Sam and Colby 3 times and they know who I am and Sam follows me on twitter

My favorite triplet is Nick but I still love Matt and Chris

Or as I say it I’m a Nick Girl but a Chris and Matt Whore 😜

But I relate to Matt the most for obvious reasons

I have a soft spot for Nate. I just find him super adorable

I hope to get merch from Fresh Love and Let’s Trip hopefully in their next drops

I was scared to create fan pages for Nick, Matt, and Chris because of my age and me being almost 7 years older than them. I did get a lot of hate for it and still do occasionally. My IRLs and my family think it is weird but who cares about their opinion.

I hope to be able to meet them one day and tell them how much of an impact they have had on my life so far even though they haven’t been apart of it for long.

This might come off as weird but I have some childhood trauma that affects me to this day and when I’m super stressed or anxious I have this series of recurring nightmares where it just started off as Sam and Colby but now Nick, Matt, and Chris are included but the nightmares are them getting hurt or dying in different ways and I never get repeats. I always have to wake up and check social media to see if they are okay and it wasn’t real.

This fandom has made get the spark back for writing fan fiction and I wouldn’t change it for the world

I am grateful for my closest triplets mutual on here @adirtylittleheart. I love you so much and am so grateful that you came into my life. I also love being your drama informant and letting our thirstyness come out and sharing tiktoks of the triplets or our favorite videos etc. ❤️❤️❤️

[daetko]

mutual headcanons . . .

talia note ; you guys … i wrote this at 4am so this is 100% half yapping but my mutuals on twt did this for me and i was like. omg . tumblr oomfs ur next. also math is kicking my ass so im bringing up multiplication hcs for everyone

@miyamoratsumuu — top of the class & class pres/have some major rule in school. you probably have a really cute smile like the one where ur lips don’t shut fully there’s like space that shows ur teeth a lil & i hc u have chest length hair too ,, you REALLY love youtube video essays probably, lego enjoyer & u 101% like/d kpop, i can see u liking nct and cravity so vividly,,, you also carry chapstick around with you everywhere though you don’t need it but u always end up finishing it somerhow. you’re OKAY at multiplication like you’re not the best but 100% not the worst. Biochem have to be ur favorite subjects (after art) i refuse to believe otherwise. u LOVE white shirts, u dress so nice and have those shirts w the little girl drawings on them, u also are somehow SOMEHOW the type of kid to fake cough infront of a smoking stranger to make them feel bad. squint & you’ll see the vision i’m implying n you 100% have perspective glasses ur supposed to wear but u never wear them, & lastly you have a tiktok account with you lip syncing

@rueclfer — ouhhhh rue i hc ur such a smartass at school like no one expects it but u get SUCH GREAT grades holy shit also ur a SMOKER. Oomf smokes (possibly weed and very rarely cigs) smoker. or u own atleast two dispos trust i know. also you really liked the tooth fairy as a kid and somehow she disappointed you and that’s where ur villain arc started . Atleast 3 dead pet fishes. u also really like zootopia. also probably tried getting into kpop at some point and failed miserably… you are willing to defend cheese sandwiches with your life too. human multiplication machine somehow, or really bad at it. you owe atleast 2 pairs of jorts & those baggy brown/black colored overly comfy oversized jackets that have these little doodles / stars on them & wire headphones, atleast 2 ear piercings and a septum , your screen time is 50% pinterest or twittwe

@loveriotss — lighting mcqueen defender ( i think u probably wanted the car bed / had it at some point) & car enjoyer … you’d love f1 . you watch sam and colby religiously (same) and u LOVEEEE old katy perry songs. u had a marshmallow / selena gomez phase in middle school & you used to have braces in elementary/middle school. you’re either ginger or a really light brown haired person, if u say black or dark brown i will actually be surprised. your aura color is 100% green with a hint of purple (i don’t know much about this but u just give that vibe) you play sims 4 too and really REALLY enjoy lasagna & multiplication (though you’re not the best at it). you’re also like REALLY scared of sneaking your phone in to school (let’s say it’s not allowed) and you were brave enough to do that for once and boom it’s like a cr4ck addiction you can’t stop bringing it to school w u until one day u get caught and they call your mum to school ,,, also u either violate the dress code or dress modestly no inbetween— and did i mention u have SO MANY racer jackets holy shit even if it’s those basic bershka ones

@poetlus / @lunatiqez — mina ashido and bokuto kotaro if they had a fusion of both of their personalities. oomf you LOVE LOOOVEE dresses so much like i wouldn’t be surprised if that’s half ur closet & u also have a bookshelf in your room probably with so many books you haven’t touched since u bought. probably got a scooter for christmas at some point. one of your many pillows on your bed probably has a floral print & your room is BIG LIKE HUGE there’s so much space left despite your huge ass closet. u probably own merch of stuff you USED to like and don’t anymore ,, you also enjoy ramen from restaurants like no tomorrow & you stick ur tongue out at every minor inconvenience (twin ). you also cannot do multiplication, you really hate math but you like to write in the notebook. you’re BLONDE. that’s BLONDE OOMF. or atleast light brunette. you’re like 5”4 too shit maybe 5”3 aswell.. you also LOVE raves and parties & u can fuck up cake like a n expert especially vanilla & red velvet cake . Rip liv you would’ve loved dress to impress

@sepptember — ok so first of all you LOVE shrimp. and i mean LOVE LOVE and you’re okay w other seafood. u also like to add thinly sliced carrot to ramen which is actually goated btw and you’d k1ll someone if a bowl of katsu curry was on the line,, your fav subject is PROBABLY science ,, perhaps geology? maybe? i feel like you have too many stuffed animals and you probably collect those glass drinks lids too, you had a monster energy drink phase & kinned hitoka yachi at some point. you update your letterboxed multiple times a week & you do NOT play about true crime podcasts. bro, please, im begging you to get out your room and see your family. also i think u have a rlly nice room … like it’s either rlly acubi-ish or brown green & some dark colors and veins hanging from the ceiling, both ways aesthetically pleasing to look at !!!! multiplication goat btw

ib this tweet

[xplrvibes]

opinion on the finale of Hell week?

Apologies for the delay on this but I didn't watch it until late last night and didn't have the brain power to articulate my thoughts at the time.

Not that I'm in any better a state of mind now, but alas! This is the best it will get, so without further ado:

(As always spoilers and opinions behind the cut, so reader be aware)

I have really mixed feelings about this Hell Week finale.

I actually did like it (parts of it, anyway), I did. I think it fit in well with the story being told in the first two parts and was edited and storyboarded really well.

Here's the thing: I completely zoned out during the first 15 minutes or so. Like...another planet zoned out. There was too much yelling and shenanigans and I was tired, and I couldn't tell you what happened if you paid me to, to be perfectly honest.

I did enjoy the prom bit a little bit, although I thought them "inviting" ghosts from past investigations and having a high school style prom in an elementary school were both odd choices, but I did like the cinematography of the whole thing.

But the shit before that? Blank fucking slate.

But after Kris and Celina left and the ahit started hitting the fan? I perked up.

And boy was the second half of this video a revelation.

I have to preface all this by saying that I don't want to comment on Pythian Priestess or the work she does, because I don't have a full knowledge base of the rituals and what she practices. I'd prefer not to even go down that road when that isn't my particular highway.

So, I'm not going to add my 2 cents on any of that.

Instead, before I get into the big climax of the finale, I want to talk about Sam.

I wish I knew how to vocalize this in a way that wouldn't cause upset, but I don't, so here we go: this man is going to get himself and Colby killed if he doesn't chill the fuck out about wanting to prove the paranormal.

Seriously. This is a problem. I genuinely, genuinely think he would have lept for joy if Colby had said no to the boiler room, because that would've given him an opportunity to take one for the team and do it. I don't care what he said to the contrary - his mouth was saying, "it's safer if you do it," but his eyes were saying, "please don't do it so I can do it and have the Moment."

Look at when he asked the ouija board if *he* was in danger. If they had gotten a yes, he would've shoved Colby out of the way and koll-aid man'ed his way through the wall to get down there. He wants this shit, and he wants it to the exclusion of all reason and safety.

He's going to take it too far some day.

The fact that he knows this and doesn't seem to care is alarming.

And here's the crux of it - he wants it, and Colby doesn't. Colby's a God fearing man (yes yes yes Halloween costumes and blah blah blah but these things can and DO coincide). He doesn't want to put himself in these positions. He doesn't even seem to like going alone. Hes a believer, and he has a healthy amount of trepidation and fear.

And, according to some in the past, his convictions and something about his aura intimidates certain spirits.

So it's a mutual fear society on his side, but Sam's just like, "howdy pardner, step on in and take up shop in my soul!"

If there truly was some kind of dark entity in the vicinity of these two, which one do you think they'd target? The faithful man with plenty of fear to go around, or the guy jumping all over the room begging for a possession?

What I'm trying to say is: IN WHAT WORLD WAS SENDING COLBY DOWN THERE SAFER?

Morons lol.

So, with that in mind, let's talk about this boiler room thing.

First of all, I'm not saying there was or wasn't a possession, or a demonic entity, or what have you. I truly have no clue. None of us can say for sure.

But I can tell you this - Colby was in the throes of a panic attack.

Now, I say this because I have seen quite a few people trying to claim that Colby was "acting" and overdramatizing what happened down there. Putting aside the fact that Colby is a shit actor and we all know it...you cannot fake the effects of a panic attack like that. He can't fake the pale and bloodshot eyes, slurred and stunted speech, the trembling...that was real shit.

Was he also being possessed or developing an attachment? Maybe. Hard to tell. But I'm telling you that he was 100% having a panic attack.

And that was hard to watch.

Now Sam is a much, much better actor than Colby, so it's a little bit harder to discredit anyone saying he's acting in every scenario (believe it or not, that's a compliment). But he seemed to also show genuine fear and concern after leaving Colby alone in the basement, and after getting the responses he was getting. And that was genuine fear and concern when he got back to Colby and got a good look at the state of him.

I don't think any, and I mean any, of that was fake.

Again, I don't know if something attached itself to him or possessed him or what have you. I do think the slow look to the side and smirk was odd and cinematically creepy, but I don't know what it meant. I also think that Pythian Priestess' cleansing ritual happens to include a lot of elements used to calm people in the throes of a panic attack, so it's not surprising he felt better after interacting with her, whether there was something going on or not.

But say for the sake of argument he was either developing an attachment or being possessed. Think about the implications of that. A righteous man gets jog tied like a sacrificial lamb in a basement and challenges an evil being to show him it's power. Evil being proceeds to attempt to do just that. Righteous man somehow gets out of it and the whole evil being is summarily trapped in a jar and thrown in a river (or was he...?), and righteous man lives to fight another day.

Tell me that ain't a banging premise for an episode of Supernatural lol.

Anyway, the ending was really solid, if kind of alarming to watch at times - and by that I mean Colby planting a tree that was STILL IN THE POT - and I thought the little montage at the end was cute and heartwarming. The first 15 minutes almost took me out entirely, but then they really hooked me back in at the end. That's always, always a win.

Overall, I'd give this one a solid 7/10. I'd rewatch the second half of it again, that's for sure.

Anyway, this has been fun! Now that we've seen them all, what are your thoughts?

[vanteguccir]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⁺ ♱ .ᐟㅤㅤ──────── 𝓣𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝓒𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒, matt sturniolo.

⠀★　𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍, 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 !

ㅤㅤ❝ ㅤ 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆, 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖾⠀𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍　.

(⠀links⠀) ─── main masterlist && matt masterlist

‹ 𝓜𝖠𝖳𝖳'𝖲 𝑂𝖭𝖤𝖲𝖧𝖮𝖳𝖲 › : : : enjoy !

01.　sleepy　─　where Matt had a busy day and just wants to sleep in his lover arms.

02. destructive home　─　where Matt helps Y/N get through an anxiety attack caused by her parents.

03. fight for you　─　where Y/N gets into a fight because of Matt.

04. sleeping inside her || part 2　─　where Y/N wants to be impossibly close to Matt.

05. heaven and back　─　where Matt eat Y/N's pussy in the backseat of his car.

06. truth or eat　─　where Y/N participates in the TRUTH OR EAT video from behind the camera.

07. grwm with boyfriend's clothes　─　where Y/N is a fashion influencer and makes a GRWM only with her boyfriend's, Matt, clothes.

08. galaxy girl　─　where Matt has a crush on Y/N, an influencer extremely well-known in the USA, but when she goes to the Zach Sang Show, Matt discovers that she also has a crush on him. When the two meet at a party, how will Matt react?

10. lovestruck love　─　where Nick and Chris are trying to record wednesday's video, but Matt's lovestruck gaze keeps going to Y/N, distracting himself.

11. daddy's favorite girl　─　where Matt realizes that his daughter, Eloise, has him tied up in her pinkie.

12. medium girl　─　where Y/N is a medium and Matt's girlfriend. She is invited to participate in the collab between Sam & Colby and the Sturniolo Triplets but ends up being targeted by ghosts all night.

13. there's someone inside my head　─　where Y/N is targeted by a certain ghost during the filming of the Sam and Colby ft. Sturniolo Triplets video.

14. the farrar elementery school is alive　─　When Sam and Colby bring the Sturniolo Triplets and Y/N, a medium and Matt's girlfriend, to investigate the Farrar Elementary School, they expect only to discover more about its history, but, instead, meet something far darker.

15. saudade　─　where Y/N and Matt have a long-distance relationship. After months of not seeing each other, Y/N decides to surprise him in LA.

16. tiktok trends | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5　─　4 times that Y/N and Matt made a couple's trend on tiktok.

17. let's trade shoes　─　where Y/N feels pain in her feet from wearing high heels for hours, and Matt gives her his sneakers to wear.

18. disgusting food roulette　─　where Y/N participates in the Disgusting Food Roulette video and ends up having to take care of Matt.

19. fainting spells　─　where Y/N has severe low blood pressure, but seems to forget about it when getting up too quickly, causing her to pass out, but her boyfriend, Matt, is there to help her come back.

20. atelophobia　─　where Y/N has suffered with an eating disorder for years, but lately, - because of the some "fans" and social media - her insecurities have been taking her to a more than dangerous path, which she couldn't get out without help.

21. opposite　─　where Y/N and Matt are polar opposites.

22. kiss cam　─　where Y/N, the triplets and Justin are present at the Bruins game, and the Kiss Cam chooses Matt and Y/N to share a kiss.

23. left alone | part 2　─　where, after a difficult week, Matt takes out all his stress on Y/N, causing great damage to their relationship.

24. 8 minutes of cute moments　─　where a fan made an 8-minute video with a compilation of Matt and Y/N being in love.

25. I like your face　─　where Y/N has had a crush on Matt for years but hid her feelings out of fear. She just didn't expect Matt to feel the same way about her.

26. you're mine　─　where Y/N is a ray of sunshine, and Matt is her dose of grumpness.

27. sick boy　─　where Matt wakes up with the flu, but Y/N is there to take care of him.

28. long live　─　where the Cut The Camera Podcast comes to an end and Matt feels emotional about it, but Y/N is there to comfort him.

29. petals of death | part 2　─　the Hanahaki Disease is a rare illness where the patient throws up and coughs flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. In order to fully recover from the disease, it's necessary that the one they're in love with fall in love with them too. Or to fall in love with somebody else.

30. quality time　─　where Matt skips Tara Yummy's 1M party to have quality time with his girlfriend.

31. matilda　─　where Y/N remembers her traumatic past, but Matt is there to support her and help her heal the wounds through a day on the beach and playing with toys while recording a video.

32. lavender haze　─　where Y/N drowns amidst so much criticism and negative comments from the media regarding her relationship, but Matt is right by her side to bring her back to the surface and surround her in a lavender haze.

33. speak now　─　where it's Y/N's wedding day, but Matt isn't the groom. During the ceremony, an act of impulse on the boy's part changes the fate of everything.

34. coziness, love and other things　─　where Y/N's cozy cottage becomes a refuge for Matt, but it's not just the house that encloses him, but who's inside; OR, where Matt and Y/N are in love, but afraid to confess. Until one day.

35. a day to forget　─　where, in a day full of downs, Y/N faces a series of challenges at work that culminate in an anxiety attack in the car on the way home, but Matt is by her side to bring her back.

36. love in the lunchbox　─　where it's part of Matt's routine to prepare breakfast and pack his girlfriend's lunchbox every day.

37. 4 times that she made him smile　─　where Y/N is the only person who can make Matt smile genuinely; OR 4 times that Y/N made Matt smile.

38. you belong with me　─　where Y/N and Matt love each other, but don't seem to have the courage to declare themselves; OR, where Matt belongs to Y/N but can't seem to understand it.

39. roslyn　─　where a storm is happening and Y/N is afraid of thunder, making her seek comfort in her best friend's brother arms, Matt.

40. anxiety on tour　─　where Y/N is just another fan at one of the Let's Trip Tour shows, until it comes time for the Meet&Greet. Things get out of hand for Matt, and she ends up being the only one who manages to calm him down.

41. you make loving fun　─　where the sun inside Matt fell in love with the moon inside Y/N; OR, 4 moments between sunshine Matt and grumpy Y/N.

42. wisdom teeth chaos　─　where Y/N faces the terrifying experience of having four wisdom teeth removed. With her boyfriend, Matt, and his brothers by her side, Y/N goes through moments of anxiety, laughter, and confusion under the influence of anesthesia.

43. hockey drama　─　where Y/N is a hockey player of the Boston High-school hockey team, and during one of her games, her temper is tested by her opponent while her boyfriend, Matt, is watching.

44. traitor | part 2　─　Y/N and Matt are in a complicated relationship, where Matt is still stuck in the past with his ex. In an angsty pathway, Y/N suffers when she realizes that Matt will never love her as she wants.

45. not the one for you　─　in a seemingly perfect relationship, Y/N and Matt face a silent storm when Y/N, after appearing in a video on Matt's personal channel, is the target of cruel comments that leave her feeling inadequate. Unable to share her insecurities, Y/N distance herself from Matt, wallowing in self-criticism and painful comparisons, until he snaps.

46. kiss me　─　where Y/N and Matt are just friends that act like they’re in a loving relationship.

47. turning 21　─　where Y/N plans a special 21st birthday dinner, but her friends don't show up, leaving her heartbroken. But Matt, while dining nearby, notices her and decides that making her company would be a good idea.

48. a home for the holidays　─　where Y/N, estranged from her parents, hasn’t celebrated holidays with family in years. Until her boyfriend, Matt, invites her to spend Christmas with him and his family in Boston for the first time.

49. scars to your beautiful　─　when things between Matt and Y/N start to heat up for the first time, insecurities about her own stomach and stretch marks make it difficult for Y/N to move forward.

50. eggs and pregnancy　─　where Matt uses his loss on the egg challenge as an excuse to reveal Y/N's pregnancy to his brothers.

51. 9 months after　─　where Y/N's and Matt's babies are finally born after 9 long months of waiting; OR, where Matt is finally a dad.

52. you obey me　─　where Matt denies Y/N's orgasm for too long until she snaps.

53. safeword　─　where Matt comes home angry after a stressful day and takes it out on Y/N, making her use her safeword.

54. left hand　─　where Matt hurt his right wrist during a horse ride for a video, but who said that a wrist guard would hold him back from fucking Y/N with his fingers?

55. car crash　─　where an amazing date night leads to a devastating car accident, leaving Y/N severely injured and Matt hospitalized and feeling extremely guilt.

56. dress to impress in real life　─　where Y/N, Matt's secret girlfriend, participates in the 'Dress to Impress in real life' video.

57. sailor song　─　where Y/N and Matt have a comfy indoor date; baking together.

58. her weakness　─　where Matt's secret relationship with Y/N, the boss of LA's most feared mafia, is revealed to the media in seconds. Now, Matt is in danger, and Y/N isn't afraid of burning the world down to protect him.

59. 11:50 PM. DEC 31ST, 2024　─　where Y/N shows up at Matt's doorstep at 11:50 PM of New Year's Eve, soaked by the rain and ready to confess her love to him.

60. sturniolo triplets go to europe　─　where Y/N, Matt's girlfriend, participates in the 'STURNIOLO TRIPLETS GO TO EUROPE VLOG' video.

61. not an uber driver　─　where a very much drunk Y/N, glasses-less, and leaving a party, hops into what she thinks is her Uber, only to be greeted by Matt, a cute guy who is definitely not her Uber driver.

62. SURPRISE PARTY TOUR: BOSTON SURPRISE　─　where is the Boston show of the Surprise Party Tour, Y/N is pregnant, and it's Matt's turn to bring his surprise.

63. a date with my boyfriend's gay brother　─　where at the Charlotte, NC show of the Sturniolo Triplets Surprise Party Tour, the surprise revealed by Nick is a date with Y/N, Matt's girlfriend.

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[writtenbyan-aries]

hello!!!! This is actually my first time asking and like I would want to stay anon bc why not?? HAAHAHHAHAHA but anyways my question is like if it's okay for you to make san golbach smut?? The plot could be about friends to lovers or enemies to lovers, it's fine either way. I hope you receive this thank you!

∶ Summary: reader lets not telling Sam about her feelings get the best of them

∶ Warnings: smut, swearing, friends to lovers, jealousy, best friend!Sam, hiding feelings, slight fighting, kissing, unprotected sex, oral (m rec), angsty with a fluff ending

∶ Word Count: 3.9k

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You made your way down the street, clicking the lock button on your key fob as you made your way towards the coffee shop.

As you reach for the doors, your phone rings, “Hello?”

“Did you stop for coffee yet?” Colby asks on the other end and you step back from the doors, “Are you stalking my location?”

“No.” He laughs, “I just know that that’s a routine for you. Anyway, can you get me a coffee?”

You laugh, letting out a sigh, “what do you want?”

“Just get what you get.”

“Okay. I’ll be there in a few.” You hang up and walk in, smiling at the barista as you make your way towards the counter, “Hi, can I get two large iced vanilla lattes please?”

“Anything else?”

You shake your head, “No, that’s everything.” You pay and make your way down to the end. As you’re standing there, you text Colby, Sam didn’t want anything?

Colby replies rather quickly, Sam isn’t here yet. He was meeting a girl for coffee.

As soon as you read Colby’s texts, that familiar laugh cuts right through you. You didn’t look, you already knew. You stay focused, tapping out a reply, Oh, really? I didn’t know he was seeing anyone.

You were hoping your slight jealous disappointment wasn’t able to be read, partly why you didn’t want to look at Sam. He could read you from a mile away.

You were fighting yourself not to look. You hoped and prayed that the barista didn’t call out your name, but you just weren’t that lucky today.

“Order for y/n.”

“Yeah, that’s me. Thanks.” You gave her a quick smile, grabbing the cups before turning to walk away. You lost your battle, looking over at the table and Sam was already looking.

You looked away, quickly making your way towards the door and down the sidewalk to your car. You set your coffee on the roof, dragging your keys from your pocket and unlocking the car.

You grabbed the coffee, got in, and drove away, all while your mind was racing.

Sam was one of your best friends, like best friend. You go way back to elementary school together. Same with Colby, but the only thing is, you didn’t have this load of feelings for Colby.

Just Sam.

For the last few year, it’s been an ongoing battle for you. You wanted to tell him, but a part of you was always telling you no, it’s a bad idea.

So, you sat on them, and sat on them, and now, thanks to you not taking a risk, it looks like you need to just let go of everything.

You were too late.

As you pull into the driveway, you let out a sigh. You grab the two cups of coffee and make your way inside.

“Here you go. One basic iced latte.” You laugh slightly, handing Colby the drink, “Oh, Sam already got coffee.”

That came out way bitchier than intended.

Colby just stares at you, “Um, okay?”

“He was at the coffee shop with a pretty blonde.” You force your drink to your lips so you stop talking, sipping and sipping until Colby breaks the silence, “It’s sounds like you’re jealous, y/n.”

“Jealous? Over what?” You walk over and sit down on the couch, “I have nothing to be jealous over.”

“You’re like..” Colby walks over, “An open book right now.” He sits down, “And judging by the tone of your voice, you hated seeing Sam sitting with that pretty blonde.”

“I’m happy for him.” You look at Colby, keeping your face as straight as possible, “I promise you.”

He flicks his brows up, humming as he brings his cup to his lips, “Mm.” He chuckles, “Whatever helps you sleep at night, so.” He points, “Did those people answer your emails?”

You were silently thanking Colby for changing the subject.

“Three got back to me. The other four did not.” You shuffle through your notebook, “The Greenridge Hotel said yes, the old campground owner said yes, and the owner of The Stanley would love to have you guys back.” You look at Colby, “Do you want me to email them back with dates that work for you?”

He nods, “Yeah. You can also add-“ He glances back as the door opens, “Hey, just in time.”

“How many do we have?” Sam asks as he walks over, sitting down next to you on the couch. You stay quiet, handing him your note book, “I’m going to go email these people back.”

You stand up, making your way out to the kitchen. You set your computer on the counter, walking over to grab a drink from the fridge before sitting on the stool. As you’re typing, you notice Sam walk in, but you don’t acknowledge him. You keep tapping the keys on the keyboard.

“So I seen you were at the coffee shop today.”

“What days work for you again this month? It’s for the Greenridge Hotel.” You look over at him and he furrows his brows, “Um, second to last week, any of those days.”

You nod, returning your focus back on the email in front of you.

“Are you not going to acknowledge the fact-“

“Sam.” You sigh, “I’m trying to type up this email.”

He raises his brows, taken aback by your sudden lash, “oh..Kay.. sorry, I’ll just-“ he motions to the door and walks out.

As soon as he’s gone, you let out a sigh, shaking your head before finalizing the email. You move on to the second, and get an email from one of the four you were waiting on. You grab your laptop, walking back in, “Hey. That place you were hoping would answer, answered.”

“The old school?” Colby looks around, “No way.”

You nod, walking over, “Yeah, they said the only time someone can be there is next month on the twentieth.”

“Tell them we’ll be there.” Colby nods and you sit down on the chair, working on typing out the email.

“Did anyone else answer, or was it just the three, well, now four?” Sam asks and you nod, “Just the four.”

You glance up at Colby, “They attached a number to the email if you want it?” He nods, “Just forward the whole thing to me, would you?” You nod, clicking a few times, “Sent.”

His phone beeps and he nods, “Got it. I’m going to call them now, just because this is the one we were really hoping to get the okay for.”

You swallow, giving him a nod as you look back down at your laptop.

You finish up with the third email, then you were just randomly reading emails. Anything to not give your attention to Sam.

You were all over the place. Mad, sad, disappointed, jealous.

You felt partly mad at yourself because you didn’t say anything, but then again, you were partly mad at him, he should have known you liked him, right? He knows you well enough.

Another part felt like you could burst into tears because you were upset he was with someone other than you, and him looking at you, made it hard not to.

“Are you coming with us next week?”

Will it be okay with your girlfriend, is what you really wanted to ask, but you bit it back, giving him a shrug instead, “If you really need me to, I will.”

“What’s going on with you?”

You look up at him, “Nothing?”

He furrows his brows, “Really? Because ever since-“

“We got the school.” Colby walks back in, “They’re going to let us stay for two nights.” Sam raises his brows, “That’s awesome, dude. Fuck. That’s- that’s going to be intense.”

You smile at Colby, “Yeah, that’ll be really good for the channel. People like when you sleep over at haunted places.”

“You’re doing that video with us, right?” Colby asks and you scoff, “You’re insane.”

“What? Come on!” Colby sits down on the couch, “Picture it. We’re asleep in one of the classrooms, and your blanket just gets ripped away and you hear laughing in the hallway.”

“Fuck you. That-“ you shiver, “That gave me chills.”

Colby laughs, “has anyone else responded yet?”

You shake your head, “Not yet. But you’ll be the first to know if they do.”

He sighs, “Good. So let’s go get some lunch.”

“I’m down.” Sam nods, and you check your phone, “I actually have to go meet my mom. I’ll check in with you later, yeah?” You stand up, grabbing your bag to pack your stuff away.

Sam hands you your notebook and you take it, not giving him another look.

“Oh, Sam. How’d your date go?”

Colby’s words make you want to puke.

“It went actually good, really good.” Sam sighs, “She said about being in one of the videos. I told her I’ll talk with you to see about which one you wanted her in.”

“I’ll see you guys later.” You walk away without another look back. You walk out to your car and that’s the last time you spoken to either of them in two days.

You stayed home. Ignored your phone, most of the time at least.

Every now and then, when it would vibrate with an incoming call, you’d check to make sure it wasn’t someone you actually didn’t mind talking to, but most of the time, it was just Sam or Colby.

You would text Colby back, telling him you were lying down with a migraine or something. He called bullshit, but you didn’t feel like arguing so you just left it on read.

Sam seeing someone actually sat with you the wrong way.

You hated it.

You hated him, well, not really, but you wish you could hate him. It would be easier, you wouldn’t have to fake everything each time you saw him.

Your phone buzzes with a notification, Your driver, Mabel, is delivering your pizza. As you set your phone down, there’s a knock on your door.

You open the door, your smile dropping as soon as your eyes meet Sam’s, “How did you get that?” You point to the box and he shrugs, “Don’t worry, I tipped her.” He nods, “Can I come in, please?”

“Why?”

“Because I want to know why you’ve been, not only avoiding me, but Colby for the last two days. You don’t look sick to me.”

“I haven’t been avoiding you. I woke up this morning feeling better, now can I-“ you reach for the pizza and Sam turns it away, “Let me in, and you can have your pizza.”

You clench your jaw, taking in a deep breath as you turn and walk away from the open door.

“Thank you.” Sam sighs, walking in before closing the door, “So, are you going to answer my question?”

“You didn’t ask me a question.” You grab plates from the cabinet and set them down on the counter, “You more or less made a statement.” You glance up at him as you slide the box over to you.

You get out a piece of pizza for you and lean on the counter as you take a bite.

“Oh okay, let me rephrase that then.” Sam clears his throat as he slides the box back over to him, “Why have you been, not only avoiding me, but Colby as well?”

You shrug, “I told you, I’ve been sick.”

“Liar.”

You scoff, raising your brows, “Excuse me.”

“You heard me.” Sam raises his brows, “I know you, y/n, and I know there’s something going on with you.”

“What make you-“

He cuts you off, “For one, you won’t fully look at me. And two, the way you treated me two days ago. You’ve never ignored me, or told me you were trying to work, and if you have, you were always laughing while saying it.”

“People change, Sam.” You shrug, tossing your pizza down on the plate, “If you know me so well, then you should probably already know what’s wrong, right?”

“So you admit there’s something wrong?”

“No, I just- is your girlfriend going to be okay with the fact that you’re at my house at ten o’clock at night?”

He smirks, “Hmm.”

“What?”

“There it is.”

“There’s what?” You stand up, hands slapping against your thighs, “If you think-“

“Say it.”

“I don’t have anything to say.” You shake your head Sam presses his hands onto the counter, “Yes you do.”

“What do you want me to say?” You stare at him and he tilts his head, “Why your face dropped when you saw me sitting there with her. Why you rushed out of there so fast when normally you wouldn’t have any issue coming up to me and saying hi, I mean. We are best friends, are we not?”

“Yeah, why wouldn’t we be?” You lean forward, hips pressing into the counter up, arms crossing over your chest, “If you think I have an issue with you being with her, you’re mistaken. I couldn’t be more happy for you.”

“Then why did you shoot me down when I brought up seeing you there the other day?” He tilts his head, “Why’d you rush out of my house so fast when Colby asked how my date went? Which, I can tell you how it went, since you left without hearing my side of it.”

“Please, Sam. Enlighten me.” You tone dripping with agitation, now you want to realize how much I care about him, you think as you keep your eyes on his, “I’d love to hear how well your date went.”

“Do you even care?”

You jerk your head back, taken aback by his words, “Um, what makes you think I don’t care?”

“You’re tone. It’s like you’d rather be anywhere other than right here.”

You scoff, rolling your eyes. You were fighting that word vomit back so hard, but it was getting too close to the top, “Just- if you’re happy. I’m happy. Isn’t that what friends do. Push down how they actually feel for the people they really and truly care about?”

“Tell me how you really feel.” His words were soft, almost like he was pulling the knife from your chest instead of shoving it in deep, “Please.”

Your face relaxes and your heart starts beating faster, if there was a time for your word vomit to spew, now is that time.

“You want me to tell you how I really feel?” You swallow, not even giving him the change to answer, “No one is ever going to be good enough for you Sam, and by that, I mean no matter who you talk to, who you go one dates with, to me, I don’t think they’ll ever be good enough for you because they won’t ever be able to love you like I love you.”

“Why couldn’t you just tell me that?” He tilts his head, and you shrug, “I didn’t think you’d ever feel the same about me. I got so mad, because I partly felt like you should’ve have known but then I know that that shouldn’t be on you. It was a mental battle every day and I just- I hated seeing you with her. I hated hearing Colby ask you how the date went. My feelings are just.. so up there that I hate the thought of you being with anyone else but me.”

He taps the counter a few times before taking a deep breath, “When I saw you at the coffee shop and seen your face drop, I ended things with her then and there.”

“You.. you what?” You shake your head, “Why didn’t you tell me that?”

“I tried!” He laughs, “When I said about seeing you at the shop, but that’s when you went all, Sam, I’m working leave me the fuck alone, on me.”

You hold up a finger, “One, I didn’t say that, and two, I don’t sound like that.”

“Are we going to argue about my impression of you, or are you going to come over here so I can kiss you?”

You try to fight back a smirk, but fail as you walk over to him. He turns his body to face you, his hand coming up to rest on your cheek, “I’m sorry I’m an idiot.”

“We can talk about that later.” You pull him in, your lips smashing onto his. His other hand grips your hip, pushing you to spin towards the counter.

The kiss depends, growing hotter by the second.

He bends down, lifting you up to set you onto the cool surface. He pulls you to the edge as he leans in. You lean back, using your hand to hold yourself up, while your other lays on his cheek.

He kisses down your neck, “I’ve been dreaming of the day you’d let me touch you like this.”

You let out a small whimper as his teeth sink into your skin, “Yeah.” You breathe out, “Tell me about it.”

He slides his hand up, pulling you back in for another kiss. Your legs wrap around his waist, fighting as your hand slides around to tangle in his hair.

He pulls you from the counter, walking back to your bedroom.

He lays you down on the bed, his lips trailing down to your neck. His hands snake under your shirt, pushing it up before skipping over the bunched up fabric to kiss down between your boobs.

He sits up, reaching down to pull his shirt up over his body. His eyes are fixated on you as sit up, your shirt revealing the skin he can’t wait to have his lips on.

You reach down, pushing down your sweats and he reaches down to pull them the rest of the way down your legs.

He falls forward, his hands catching himself on either side of your head, “You’re the most beautiful girl in the world to me.”

You smile, lifting your head to close the space.

He shifts his weight to his forearm as his other hand drags down your side. His grip tightens on your hip as your legs pull him into you.

A small moan leaves your lips and slips between his as he grinds against you.

You drag your nails down his chest, pushing him to roll over. You follow, straddling his waist as you reconnect your lips. You trail down, kissing down his chest, torso, and stopping at the top of his pants.

Your fingers drag up his thighs to slip into the waistband, and he willingly lifts his hips, watching as you shrug them down.

You don’t hesitate, leaning in to wrap your lips around the tip, which earns a gasp, “Fuck.” He lets out a shaky breath as you work your head down, tongue swirling to make his cock slick.

You bob your head a few times, earning groan after groan from him before sitting up. You move up, and before you can reach down, Sam beats you to it. He pushes and holds your panties to the side and you sink down onto him.

Your hands press into his abdomen.

Your lips part to allow a loud moan to flood through them.

Your head tilts back and you gasp, snapping your head down to look at him as he bucks his hips up slightly.

His eyes are on yours, his brows furrows with pleasure as he takes in feeling you wrapped around him in a way he’s only ever dreamed of.

You slowly rise up, head tilting forward as you sink back down. You repeat those actions, only a few times, before Sam pulls you down for a kiss. Your lips move with his as you quicken the pace of your hips.

His hands slide around to your ass, gripping tightly to guide them up and down, “Doing so good.” He whispers, “Fuck.”

He bucks upward, earning a louder moan from you, “Feels-feels so good.” You bury your face into his neck, moaning repeatedly as you slam your hips down to meet his.

You lift your head, pressing kissing into his neck as you move back up to his lips. He wraps an arm around your waist, rolling you over so you both are on your sides.

Your leg lays over his waist, hand sliding up to tangle into his hair as he takes over thrusting.

He holds you close, his forehead resting on yours, “Fuck, baby.” He presses a kiss to your forehead, moans spilling from his lips, “You feel so fucking good.”

His lips crash onto yours as he rolls over to fully be on top of you. His thrusts grow harder, your moans grow louder.

“S-Sam.” You whine, “F-fuck don’t stop.”

Your back lifts from the bed as your nails sink into his biceps, “F-fuck, fuck, yesyesyes.” Your legs tighten around his waist as your walls pulsate around him, indicating that you were right there.

He lean in, kissing and sucking a mark into your neck, and that sends you right into the pool of pleasure.

Your moans fill your bedroom, your nails leave red streaks across his back as they slide up to tangle into his hair. You turn your head, crashing your lips onto his and he swallows each of your moans with ease.

“You sound so pretty, holy fuck.” He groans, “I love making you sound like that.”

Without another thought, “I love you.”

Sam lifts his head up, his hand coming to caress your cheek, “I love you.” He presses his lips to yours, his thrusts slowing down.

He holds your face, lips slowly moving with yours as he thrusts into you at a slow pace, “You mean everything to me. I’m so sorry I didn’t see it sooner.”

“It’s okay, Sam.” You press your lips to his, a small moan leaving your lips, “I have you now.” You wrap your arm around his neck, gasping as he thrusts into you deep.

He presses a few kiss to yours face before picking up the pace of his thrust. You feel them growing slipping and he pulls out, spilling onto your waist. You rest your head back, looking up at him with a smile.

He smiles down at you, leaning in to press a kiss to your forehead, “Be right back.” He gets off, moving to grab a towel before coming back to wipe you off.

He tosses the towel down and moves to lay next to you. He pulls the comforter up your bodies and pulls you into him. He presses a kiss to your head and lets out a sigh, “So does this mean you’re coming to spend the night in the haunted school with us?”

“As long as I don’t have to sleep alone.”

He laughs, tightening his arms around you, “Never.”

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Thank you so much for reading! I love you all so much! I will catch you in the next one! 🖤

Likes and reblogs are majorly appreciated!

[golbrockstar]

So Sam and Colby now:

Own (and live in) a house in Las Vegas

Own (and rent?) a house in Los Angeles

And own an abandoned, haunted elementary school in Iowa

That’s three whole states what their taxes look like must be crazy.

[taylortruther]

Drop the rec(ipe)

lay out big spinach tortilla flat

coat half in as much mayo as you want (i used kewpie mayo)

place two slices of cheese on the mayo (i used colby jack)

place 3-4 pieces of sliced turkey on top of cheese

place baby spinach on top of turkey

wrap tightly

cut into pieces

serve with chips, cookie, and juice to really sell the elementary school lunch aspect (i chose nut thins, an oreo, and olipop)

[morbidlyhumorous]

Family Dinner (Colby Brock)

Colby's POV:

I sat in the back of Sam's car, watching the scenery change as we drove. Sam was driving with one hand on the wheel, the other holding his girlfriend's hand as they talked about a video idea. Kat's family was having a get together, so of course the invitation had been extended to me and Sam. I had to admit I was excited because Kat's family always had good food. After a while, we had finally reached the house and parked near the growing mass of cars. The three of us walked up the front stairs and walked right on in, immediately being greeted by the smell of spices and several people shouting in Spanish. As we made our way to the kitchen, Kat called out, "Mama, estamos aquí." Mrs. Stuart's head appeared in the doorway and she smiled when she saw her daughter's face. "Oh, mija, you look so pretty.""Gracias, mama. Is that Y/n I hear?" Her mom nodded her head and Kat rushed into the kitchen with the us following behind. 

I entered the kitchen to see several women standing around the stove, most of them Latina, save one. She was hugging Kat tightly and looked up as Sam and I entered. She turned her attention back to Kat and asked, "¿Es ese tú novio?" Kat giggled and nodded before leading the girl over to the two of us. "Guys, this is my good friend Y/n. We've known each other since elementary school. Y/n, this is Sam and this is Colby." She said as she indicated each of us. "It's so nice to meet you two. Kat speaks very highly of both of you." Y/n said as she shook our hands happily. One of the other women shouted something at her, which made Y/n reply "claro" rather sarcastically before going back to what she was doing.

I tried to inconspicuously stare at y/n as Katrina and Sam talked to some other family members. I thought she was beautiful and loved the way her eyes lit up at a joke. Kat nudged my side after a minute and said, "Y'know, I'm pretty sure she's single." I couldn't help but laugh at this suggestion. "I'm serious. She's so amazing and kind, just give it a try and thank me later." I playfully rolled my eyes as Kat wandered off. Several of the women in the kitchen dispersed, which allowed me to actually hear myself think and hear y/n just as she laughed at something. The two women around her were dying of laughter as Y/n quickly picked a fresh tortilla up off the floor. She blew on it and then added it to the pile of tortillas on a plate, which drew an exclamation from the others. "Ah, ah, ah, regla de los cinco segundos." She said to them before catching my gaze and shaking her head laughingly.

She turned her attention back to the other tortillas on the stove and began flipping them with her fingers. I moved closer and said, "You're crazy for doing that." She laughed and looked up at me as she said "I don't really notice it anymore." I returned her smile and asked, "So how did you get wrapped up in all of this?""Well, they practically raised me and it's always so much fun around here.""I can absolutely agree with you on that." I replied. Y/n smiled at my comment before taking the last of the tortillas off the stove, putting them on the plate, and holding out towards me. "Do you mind taking these to la mesa in the back, por favor?" I nodded my head in agreement and headed towards the backyard, plate in hand.

Y/n's POV:

I leanedagainst the kitchen window for a moment, watching Colby walk across the yard, avoiding the multitude of kids running past. As he put the plate down, Sam clapped him on the back and said something, which made Colby smile. Before I could wonder what they were talking about, I was called back by Tía Nicole, who seemed to smirk with a knowing look on her face as she told me to add the seasoning to the meat. After several more minutes, the food was done and we carried it outside, calling for everyone to come eat the whole way down. Conveniently, Colby ended up sitting next to me. Most of the time was spent talking to him, laughing at his jokes, getting to know him, and occasionally his hand would brush mine in an attempt to reach something. I liked looking into his deep blue eyes, they were such a pretty color that suited him.

When dinner was done, he helped carry dishes inside, and when he went back out for more, the aunts pounced. "Oh he's so cute!" Tía Ashely started, lightly bumping me with her hip. "He couldn't keep his eyes off of you. You two would be so cute together." Tía Victoria chimed in as she appeared behind her sister. "You like him, I just know it! Mira! You're turning red!" Tía Nicole said excitedly as she set down the dishes she was carrying. She turned towards me and took my hands in hers as she said "I think he's a good choice. Un bueno hombre, y/n." I smiled at her words. My head turned towards the door as it opened and Colby stood there, looking slightly dazed. "Kat wanted me to tell everyone that dancing is going to start." He announced. I felt my face light up at his words and shared a look with Tía Nicole. "You go on down, we'll be there in a minute." She said. I grabbed Colby's arm and practically pulling him out the door as mi tías shouted, "Buenas suerte!" I was very excited as I hurried along because I loved to dance. I pulled Colby with me as people began to get into position. "What's going on?" Colby asked. "It's bachata. Don't worry, just follow my lead and you'll be fine." As the music started, I began to lead Colby through the quick pace, feeling butterflies in my stomach whenever he touched me. He took a bit to catch on, but when he did, he was pretty good.

We spent the rest of the night dancing and laughing, eventually stopping when it became late and people started heading home. I walked with Colby to Sam's car, Sam and Kat a little farther ahead. "Thank you for an amazing night." I said, a smile working its way onto my face. "Well thank you for teaching me so much." He replied, returning the smile. "We should hang out again sometime." He ventured on, which I agreed with and then suggested we exchange phone numbers. When we reached the car, I said goodbye to Sam and Kat, hugging my best friend tightly. Then I turned towards Colby, pressed a kiss to his cheek, and said "Buenas noches, Colby." He took my hand and lightly kissed my knuckles before replying "Buenas noches, y/n."

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Quinny help I got possessed in my chat w Estes method Colby and the Pythian Priestess came from nowhere and performed an exorcism on me and Sam is holding Colby who’s sobbing cos his cg got fucking possessed by the Farrar Elementary demon

blair you always have the craziest storylines going on /pos