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[chlotapcs]

shy!reader paired with bf!chris

"not so shy anymore" by @chlotapcs 𝜗𝜚

an. sorry! this was rushed, i was on the verge of falling asleep and the idea was kinda spiraling in my head so i didn't exactly know what the fuck i was writing.

you were never a party girl, hanging inside with your boyfriend chris and if you did go out, it was too a beach to watch the sunset. but now. now you were somehow dressed up in a short dress and makeup covering your face, standing outside a house that was blasting music from inside. your hand in chris's as you squeeze it, an uneasy feeling filling your gut.

chris had somehow convinced you to go to a party with him, wanting to show you to the world outside of your tiny space. it took almost all day before you finally caved in, his soft eyes and pouty face winning you over.

"it'll be okay baby. i'll be right here, next to you, the whole time, 'k?" chris says as he turns to look at you, tilting his head as his hands move to your cheeks. you slowly move your body to look at him and sigh.

"yeah, lets get this over with." and with your words, chris was dragging you through the crowd, his hand in yours as he tries to find his friends. music was filling your ears, people bumping into you as they dance and scream their songs. it was already hot, feeling the damp temperature against your practically naked body.

chris finally finds his friends, squeezing your hand as if reassuring you that he was still there with you. you stumble next to him as he slows down and stops, patting one of his friends back. the group quickly dabs each other up and greets you, shaking your free hand. you give them a small smile, nodding at them before handing each you and chris a beer bottle. usually, you weren't the drinking type, but you could down one if needed. and now was needed. if you were going to last more than a few minutes in this party, you would need a drink. maybe a few drinks.

you take the drink out of his friends hand and quickly bring the bottle to your lips. you feel the liquid going down your throat, making you hum before taking the bottle away from your lips. you discreetly make a disgusted face but it doesn't pass by chris, him catching it almost instantly. he couldn't help but let out a small laugh, moving his hand to your lip and wiping away a small drop of the drink that was left on your lip.

"take it easy ma. i've got you." chris leans in close, murmuring in my ear over the loud music in the background. you turn to look at him and smile, leaning into his touch before patting his chest.

"i promise i'll go easy baby."

that was a few drinks ago. you went a little overboard with the trying to calm down your nerves. you had a few too many drinks, chris's friends handing you shot every once in a while. you have been playing beer pong with his friends, chris waiting in the line for the bathroom. you were doing good, cheering and laughing at things you wouldn't usually be laughing at.

you were currently leaning on a wall, waiting for your turn to play beery pong again until you feel hands on your waist. you, of course, think it's chris, feeling the hands squeeze your waist gently.

"hey there pretty girl." you hear a voice cut through the loud music and you suddenly realize, that wasn't chris. you look up, seeing a boy you've never seen in your life before.

"sorry. i'm taken." you say, feeling sober instantly as you try to get the boy's hands off of you. but he just pushes you closer to the wall, pinning you there. you face drops as your hands move to his wrist, trying harder to get him off. you could see him part his lips to say something else but then he's thrown off of you. your eyes widen, seeing the boy hit the ground hard.

you look up, expecting to see chris but you see one of his friends. your brows furrow before you feel him take your wrist, tugging you inside the house.

"come on, lets find chris." he says, keeping his grip on you tight so he wouldn't lose you. you stumble with him, the alcohol coming back to effect you as your vision blurs, trying to blink away the blurriness.

you follow his friend around until you feel your body come to a stop. you could barely make out who the figures in front of you were but when you feel hands on your cheeks, you knew it was Chris.

"hey ma? can you hear me?" chris asks, patting your cheek gently before you hear his friend mumbling something to him. you feel his grip tighten on you, like he heard something that got him upset.

"listen. i'm taking you home. you can be upset later but shes on the verge of passing out and she needs you. calm yourself." you hear his friend saying, ringing cutting through at times. you feel chris's hands move down your body, holding your waist as your feet begin to move again. your soon in feeling the cold air hitting you, chris picking you up and setting you in the back of the car. you lay yourself down in the backseat, letting out a hum as your eyes shut, falling into a deep sleep.

chris gets into the passenger seat, buckling up as he looks back at you, his eyes softer. but when he realizes you had passed out, he quickly looks back at his friend.

"what did he do to her?" chris asks, his voice stern. his friend quickly gets into the drivers seat, buckling up and starting the car.

"tried pinning her against the wall and that's it. I stopped him before anything else happened." his friends murmur, his eyes on the road as his hands grip his steering wheel. chris nods before looking back at you again. he had never seen you drunk and passed out like this before. his heart ached as he reached a hand back and rubs your waist.

"my sister says taking a warm bath with some bath bombs help her when shes hung over. or if she wakes up later tonight. i think she said lavender scent helps her the most?" his friend says, wanting to help you as much as he could. once he had met you, he thought of you like a little sister. he always took good care of you, making sure you were always safe whenever chris was off doing something else.

"got it. lavender bath bombs. thanks" chris nods, keeping his eyes on you as his hands move to your bare legs.

after a few minutes of driving, you were finally parked outside of your house. chris exits the car, his friend coming with him as he opens the back door. he carefully grabs you, cradling you with your head on his chest.

"need help with anything?" his friend asks, walking up next to chris, looking at the sleeping you in his arms.

"grab her shoes if you can?" chris nods towards my shoes on the ground, his friend quickly grabbing them as he closes the car door. he follows chris inside, setting your shoes down onto the floor next to all your other shoes and Chris turns around.

"thank you. i appreciate it." Chris tells his friend, giving him a genuine look on his face. his friend smiles and nods.

"anytime dude. I got you." he says before leaving the house, and closing the door. Chris lets out a breath before walking to their shared room, laying down your sleeping body on the bed. he kisses your forehead softly, moving the blanket over your body before walking to the bathroom. he quickly kneels down and goes under the sink, finding your bath bombs. he pulls out a lavender scented one and setting it down on the counter, knowing not to forget it.

once he's back into the room, he changes into some sweatpants and a wife beater, quickly getting into bed next to you. he gets under the covers, scooting next to you as he wraps his arms around your body, spooning you.

"i'll be here when you wake up mamas. I love you." Chris whispers in your ear before falling into a deep sleep next to you, knowing he would need it to take care of you tomorrow, knowing a headache and grumpy you would be here.

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[chlotapcs]

SAFE WORD; matt sturniolo

summary: when matt is too rough with you after a long day, your safe word is used

warnings: SMUT, rough!matt, pet names (whore, darling, sweetheart, etc..), slight angst, rough sex, crying, hair pulling, degradation, p in v, overstimulation, CNC, intentional lowercase

authors note: this is my first time writing smut so i’m so so sorry if this is bad 😭

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third round. matt pounding into me with his hands gripping my hips. my back arching, matt’s tip brushing against my g-spot with each and every thrust. loud moans escape my lips as matt moves his fingers in my mouth, holding my tongue down. he smirks, his free hand moving down between my thighs, his thumb rubbing quickly against my swollen nub. throwing my head back, i moan loudly.

“mhfp.. m-matt..” my voice hoarse and mumbled with matt’s fingers in my mouth.

“yeah? you like that, don’t you. such a little slut for me.” matt groans as he thrust impossibly harder.

i can’t even get words out as i nod rapidly, my hands struggling to find matt’s shoulders as i grip onto him, needing support.

“words darling. come on.. gotta hear those words.” matt mumbles, fingers moving out of my mouth to grip my hips down, pinning me to the bed. his thumb still rubbing quickly on your red nub.

“s-so good.” i mumble into my own shoulder as i bite down on my skin, causing a bite mark.

“that’s my good girl.” matt mutters as he slaps my pussy with a smirk. a loud moan escapes my lips as i arch my back, feeling a knot in my stomach.

a line of whimpers from me fill the room as matt pulls his cock out of my pussy unexpectedly. right as i whine for more, he fills me right back up, not giving me time to readjust. a loud yell escapes my lips as i throw my head back. a sting on my cheek is felt as i see matt smirking. a slap on my cheek before another one. i could feel my orgasm closing in.

“close.. s’close.” i whimper out, my hands falling from matt’s shoulder to my pussy, quickly rubbing myself to meet my orgasm. matt grabs my wrist with one hand, pinning them above my head as he continues his deep thrust.

“did i say you could cum?” matt grumbles, slapping your boob and grabbing your nipple with his fingers and twisting it.

i hold my orgasm in the best i can, trying to listen to matt but with his deep thrust, i can’t. i let out a loud moan as i let my orgasm go. matt’s eyes darken as he feels me let go on his dick, but he doesn’t stop. he shakes his head with disapproval, his face changing completely. it makes your stomach turn with fear and need.

“you little whore.” matt growls as he quickly pulls out of you, turning you around in your stomach and pulling your ass up. your ass grinds against his cock as he slaps your ass, leaving red handprints. i whimper, my legs twitching and feeling the cum dripping down my thigh.

before i could react, his cock plunges into me again, my head falling onto the bed as my thighs clench together.

“nono.. t-too much.” i whimper as i feel matt breeding me. the cum already dripping out of my pussy is back as matt waste no time thrusting into me. his hands on my hips as he moves me back into him, his grip leaving marks.

“it’s too much when i say it is.” matt says angrily, moving one of his hands to my hair. pulling it into a makeshift ponytail, he pulls me back, my back hitting his chest. his other hand moves, wrapping around my body and moving to my neck. he grips my neck, pulling it to rest in his shoulder as he bites and sucks on my neck, leaving hickeys. dark hickeys.

“m-matt please..” i cry out, shaking my head as i try to move my hands down, trying to stop the action of his thrusts. the overstimulation making me ache, making me weak in the knees.

“stop it!” matt shouts in my ear as he grips my hands and pull it away from my pussy. his grips get tighter as he bites down on my shoulder, groaning.

tears fill my eyes, the pace and roughness killing me. it was too much. i couldn’t take it.

“overtime!” i shout through tears, tapping matt three times. i feel matt’s body freeze and tense up. his grip slowly loosens as he snaps out of his lust. he hears my whimpers, my tears. he lets go of my neck as i fall to the bed, my ass still up with matt still stuffed in me.

my chest rises and falls with my shaky breaths as matt slowly pulls out, being as gentle as he can so he doesn’t hurt me more, knowing i was still overstimulated. his hands slide down my back and slowly to my hips, resting there. he feels the guilt of hurting me and working me too hard start to hit him like a brick wall. it felt like his heart was in his stomach.

“sweetheart.. i’m so.. so sorry.” matt whispers, his voice barely above a whisper, not wanting to scare me. he slowly moves above me, resting his chin on my back as he keeps his hands on my hips.

whimpers escape my lips as my thighs clench together, my knees weak. matt slowly turns me around, laying me on my back as he looks at the tears running down me eyes. you two have never used the safe word before and now that he made you use it, he felt horrible.

“i’ll take good care of you, okay baby?” he looks into my eyes, his hands slightly trembling as he nods, waiting for consent to touch me more.

“mhm..” i hum, nodding slowly knowing i couldn’t not let matt touch me.

matt let’s out a sigh of relief as he nods slowly, moving his hands up to my hair and bringing it out of my face.

“i’ll never hurt you again baby, i promise.” matt whispers, nodding softly. he slowly kisses your forehead, his gentle touch already making you feel better.

“pinky promise?” i hum, smiling softly as i wipe my tears off my cheeks. he chuckles softly, nodding and taking my pinky with his.

“pinky promise.” he whispers softly, kissing your pinky with a soft smile.

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authors note: i’m so so sorry the end isn’t a lot. it was kind of rushed because i was falling asleep and i had NO CLUE what to write after.. that 😭 but please please, was this good for a first smut?? i also want to add, i didn’t add CNC because i didn’t know what is was until someone brought it up. again, i am new to this and i don’t know everything i need to add to warnings or anything, so forgive me please.

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artistic!reader paired with sleepy!chris

"his creative girl" by @chlotapcs ୨ৎ

a/n. background information for my au not posted yet.

a loud groan wakes up chris, his vision clearing up as he blinks a few times, his eyes falling to his girlfriend on the opposite side of the room. he watches as she throws her head back, a small paint splattered on her left cheek, making her look like she was blushing with a the shade of pink it was. his eyes slowly make their way to the huge canvas in front of the girl, seeing a bouquet of different flowers in front of her. chris props himself up on his elbows, letting out a tired mumble as his eyes narrow, trying to figure out what her groaning was for.

tulip, the nickname that was given to the girl by chris with all of her paintings or drawings of tulips, jumps as she hears chris's sleepy mumble. she whips her head around, her tired eyes grinding his. a frown appears on her lips, setting down the paint palette and paint brush down on her small table next to her, walking towards the sleepy boy.

"did i wake you? i'm sorry." tulip mutter quietly, trying not to disturb him anymore than she already has. chris shakes his head, a small curl from his hair falling in front of his eye, making tulip's lips curl into a smile. she slowly moves her messy, paint covered hands to his forehead, her fingertips brushing the strand of hair out of his face.

"don't apologize.. you know i don't mind." Chris murmurs, leaning into her hand as his arm loosely drapes over her lap, trying to pull her close.

"what's the groaning for?" Chris asks, his eyes going back to the painting, nodding towards it. tulips eyes find her painting again, her eyes finding her mistake instantly while Chris is stuck trying to find the mistake she had made. "messed up the petal." tulip mutters as she glared at her mistake, the green she blended in different than the previous greens she had, causing the petal to smear slightly.

chris just stares, his eyes glancing at every petal he could see, trying to figure out what the fuck she meant. he couldn't tell any mistakes in the petals, in fact, the petals looked so realistic, he thought she printed out the painting.

"huh?" chris's head drops as he tilts it, trying to get a different view and perspective. tulip watches chris, thinking he was joking around to make her feel better, acting like he couldn't see the mistake. but when she sees he actually couldn't see the mistake, she pushes herself off the shared bed and walks towards her canvas. she points at the smallest mistake in her huge painting. and when chris leans closer, sitting up on the bed, he lets out a small laugh, shaking his head.

"ma.." chris murmurs, staring at tulip as she frowns, rolling her eyes and dramatically flopping onto the bed next to chris. he chuckles, patting her back as she rolls onto her back a second later, looking up at him with an annoyed frown.

"hm..?" she hums out, seeing chris smile lopsided. chris's moves to lay back down, his head hitting the pillow as he pats his bare chest, wanting her to lay with him and she immediately complies. she scoots closer to him, laying her head on his chest, her arm draping over his bare stomach. chris's hand instinctively finds her waist, slipping under her shirt and pulling her closer, tangling his legs with hers.

"it looks perfect. no one will be able to tell and i'm sure you'll be able to cover up that tiny mistake like it was never even there." chris whispers in her ear, kissing the top of her head as he feels her relaxing in his arms.

tulip smiles as she hears chris's sweet whispers, reassuring her that she'll be able to fix her small mistake. chris was always so supportive of her. whispering her compliments in her ear every time we walked by, helping her decide what to paint next, even helping her paint at times. but chris never minded it. he loved helping his girl.

there would be times where he would purposely get paint on his face just to feel her soft hands against his cheek, holding him while she focuses on getting the paint off his face without hurting him while he stares and admires her.

he would even ask if she could draw on him. late nights when they were cuddling, chris laying his head on her lap while she sits up against the headboard, drawing away in her sketchbook. he would randomly sit up from his sleep, turning on his back and looking up at her before giving her his arm. she always set down her sketchbook and began to draw on his arm, the pen smoothly gliding across his soft skin.

"i love you so much, you know that?" tulip randomly cuts through the silence, her voice quiet as if not to disturb the peace, looking up at him with her head still on his chest.

"i know mamas, i love you so much more." chris nods and whispers back to her, his free hand moving to her left cheek, his thumb running across her skin. he felt the paint on her cheek, letting a small sleepy smile play on his lips.

"my creative girl.. get some rest." chris hums and tulips nods, nuzzling her head into his chest. chris pulls the blanket over the girl's body, making she shes warm as he feels her dozing off into a deep sleep. he kisses the top of her head one last time before letting sleep taking over his body, his arms wrapped around his girl.

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[chlotapcs]

thank you sm!! also wanna be moots??💕

your welcomeeee <3

and ofccc :)

[chlotapcs]

HIII I love doll and chris fics and you!! Lowk I want more 😔 (actually I'm begging on my knees)

I LOVE YOU SO MUCHHH, you ask and you receive 🫡🫡

writing something up now :))

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instagram post ; shy!reader paired with bf!matt …

“soft launch..?” by — @chlotapcs 𝜗𝜚

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liked by christophersturniolo, madisonbeer, matthew.sturniolo and 437,294 others

yn.insta.user so uh.. soft launch? kinda maybe..

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christophersturniolo OH YEAHH, I FORCED HER TO POST THIS

┃yn.insta.user yeah yeah, i could’ve done it by myself 🙄 ..

yn.fan.user oh.. my.. GOD..

yn.fan.user2 guys, is this matt??

┃yn.fan.user3 oh it’s so matt

matthew.sturniolo i wonder who this is..

┃yn.insta.user hmm, i wonder

madisonbeer i’m so proud of you bby! :))

┃yn.insta.user I LOVE YOU BABE

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matthew.sturniolo my girls an amazing photographer

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nicolassturniolo i taught her the skills she has right noww

┃yn.insta.user AND I LOVE YOU FOR THAT

yn.insta.user i love taking photos when you don’t know

┃matthew.sturniolo i love seeing your lockscreen change whenever you do

┃christophersturniolo it’s true, she always shows me the photos before changing her lockscreen

sturniolos.fan AWEEE, they both posted somethingg

yn.fan.user they’re the cutest what

matt.fan.user alright chat, who’s gonna post me like this??

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┃onlyfans!reader x fan!chris

“such a doll for me” by — @chlotapcs

.ᐟ background information and intro of my au posted here. .ᐟ

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phone sex. was doll really having phone sex? i mean, she’s gotten comfortable showing her body on onlyfans but this felt so much different. she was calling someone and actually touching herself in front of him. christopher. he somehow convinced her to call him and actually show him her body. she was nervous, yeah, but she also told him that she was still hiding her face. he put up a fight but dealt with it. at least he was actually talking to her. even outside of onlyfans. he got her number.

doll now naked and exposed in front of her phone camera, staring down at chris who was pantless in front of his camera. his shirt covering his v-line as his hand wraps around the base of his length. dolls hand was resting on her stomach, her fingers slightly twitching as she sucks her bottom lip inbetween her teeth.

“come on.. just act like i’m your other fans.” chris murmurs out to doll, watching as her fingers slowly move to her wet folds, parting them. chris let’s out a small breath, his eyes narrowing as he begins to slowly move his hand, stroking himself.

doll, who was breathing heavily, let’s her newly french tipped painted nails dip inside her. her tongue pokes out to wet her bottom lip, imagining chris’s long fingers that were wrapped around his thick length inside her.

“oh fuck dollface..” chris breaths out, his eyes slightly widening as if he hasn’t seen this in doll’s only fan videos. she sees his throat bop as he swallows hard, his fingers readjusting and wrapping tighter around himself.

“yeah..? like what you see..?” doll whispers, her eyes staring into the camera as she watches every single movement chris does. his hips thrusting up to meet his strokes, his fingers readjusting if his hand gets sweaty, his brows furrowing as he finds a pace to find him crazy for a second, his head leaning back and his eyes closing, letting himself relax.

“hell yeah doll, you know that” chris nods as his hips rock against his hand, dolls fingers diving deeper into herself as a small quiet moan escapes her lips. the second chris hears her moan, his hand moves faster. a groan escapes his parted lips as his cock twitches in hands.

doll’s fingers begin to move faster inside her as she shifts in her spots, lifting her hips slightly to find a new position making her hips rut up. her head falls back on his chair, chris seeing her chin and immediately focusing on her completely, his hand slowing down. her hips grinding against her fingers, completely forgetting about not showing her face. her chest rises and falls, chris eyes falling to her breasts.

“sh- fuck.. chris..” doll moans out, feeling her walls clenching around her two fingers. her stomach sucking in her free hand moving up to breasts. her hands playing, squeezing and pulling her nipple in between her fingers.

“yeah doll..? you close?” chris murmurs out, his words slightly slurred as he looks down, seeing the precum leaking from his tip. he moves in a fast steady pace, his cock twitching and his hips thrusting up. doll just nods, knowing if she parts her lips, she’d let out a moan.

chris and doll both move their hand and fingers faster, feeling themselves getting closer and closer to their climax. groans escaping chris’s lips, whimpers and moans escaping doll’s. doll feels her walls clench, her orgasm coming close, moving her fingers faster to reach her climax. doll could see chris’s thighs shaking, showing her how close he was to cumming right in his own hand.

“you gonna cum f’me?” doll whispers and just those four words are enough to absolutely make chris lose it. an actual moan, a loud one, fills doll’s ears as she watches him let go, reaching his orgasm and letting his cum coat his hand, stomach and even hitting his chest.

that’s when doll loses it. she throws her head back once more as she legs go, moving her fingers out of her and moving to rub fast circles on her clit. she reaches her climax, letting herself go, cumming alongside with chris. after both of them fuck out their orgasms, they let out a deep breath. chris wipes his hand on a towel near by, picking up his phone and looks at the bare doll in front of him, her face still hidden above the camera.

“so fuckin’ pretty..” chris mutters as he shakes his head, looking at the mess doll made. doll just hums, nodding as she slowly moves her hand away from between her thighs, resting her wet fingers in her stomach.

“you go get yourself cleaned up doll, text me when your done, yeah?” chris says, his tone soft but demanding at the same time.

“yeah..” doll nods and slowly shifts, being careful of not showing her face, picking up her phone and keeping the camera pointed to the ceiling.

“that’s a good girl. such a doll f’me..” chris mutters before bringing the camera to his face and smile slightly. he had a light pink blush on his cheeks, his eyes slightly faded over. doll smiles even though chris couldn’t see her.

chris move the camera and kisses it quickly before whispering a quiet “bye dollface” hanging up the phone right after. doll quickly puts the phone down and covers her face, smiling like an idiot.

“oh. my. god..!” doll squeals, quickly picking herself up to clean herself, wanting to text chris back as soon as she can.

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[chlotapcs]

onlyfans!reader paired with fan!chris mood board ...

made by @chlotapcs .ᐟ

‧₊˚✩彡 doll, the sweet "innocent" girl who makes sure to fulfill her fans need. chris, the boy who found doll with pure boredom. the two perfect to feed into the other's horny needs and fantasies.

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🎀 — safe word.

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🎀 — such a doll for me. (my au — background.)

🍡 — his creative girl

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⋆.˚ ★— requests & ask can be sent in my inbox. you can also send in random questions about my bots or about my account. send in random thoughts and yap sessions as well! i’d love to answer them. :))

⋆.˚ ★— please be patient. i am not always on my phone and will not always be posting on here. i have really bad writers block and it takes forever to get out of it. it also takes a hot minute for me to come up with ideas.

⋆.˚ ★— i will be writing smut, fluff, angst, etc .. ask and request away!

⋆.˚ ★— i will mainly write about chris and matt sturniolo.

⋆.˚ ★— if i am not comfortable writing something, i won’t write it.

⋆.˚ ★— if you want to be a specific anon, such as {🍡anon} — when putting in your request/ask, add in what anon you want to be.

[chlotapcs]

@chlotapcs other social media platforms.. ᰔᩚ

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➤ tiktok / tiktok — 2 accounts.

➤ instagram.

➤ pinterest.

➤ c.ai — haven’t made any bots yet, in the process of it.

edited— tiktok links are messing up so users are ;

tiktok link one : chloriddle

tiktok link two : chlotapcs