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[sturniololuv08]

Who Has A Choice Like Smarty Does?

I'm going to say requested loosely by @sturns1ut (I stumbled on a post asking for this and took the initiative)

Part 1 and Part 2

She was out again with her friends. The only problem was that this was her favorite bar, and the only thing she could think about was the boy from the bathroom. It was foreign to her to be thinking of someone. They exchanged numbers, but he never texted or called her. When she and Chris exchanged numbers, he texted her before even leaving the bar. That was what she was used to. She wasn't upset that she sucked on him only to be forgotten; no, she was upset because she wanted to do it again. His hands in her hair and his sweet whimpers intoxicated her bloodstream with lust when she thought about it. She wanted to call him, but it was against her rules. She didn't show interest first. She let guys come to her. She liked having choices. She stepped off the dance floor and pulled up her contact list. She scrolled past all the random night-out numbers she had received and clicked on the one contact she knew would answer. It started ringing.

"Hey, little baby." She felt a shiver down her spine.

"Would you want to come distract me?" She chuckled lightly, even though she was completely serious.

"Uhh..." He was thinking about it. That was different. He wanted nothing more than a chance to hear Smarty's moans in person.

"You're busy, aren't you?" She felt the disappointment pang in her abdomen.

"No, no." He started. "I was just hanging out with my brother."

"He can come too." She didn't care who came along as long as she had Chris' attention, Chris' distraction.

"Okay. We'll be there in a few minutes." He hung up quickly. She bit her lips, excited that her favourite distraction was on the way. She returned to her friend circle and instantly became the center of attention. They all danced around her and enjoyed every song with her.

"Hey!" She yelled, feeling her hand being tugged. She collided with a broad chest.

"Hey." His voice was raspy.

"Hey." She breathed out, feeling better. It was just Chris. He started swaying off rhythm to the song playing.

"I'm glad you called." He hinted at their previous conversations on the phone.

"I'm glad you came," she winked. Did your brother not come out?" She was indifferent to having a third wheel.

"Yeah, he did. He is getting us drinks." She glanced over to the bar but didn't see anyone that stuck out.

"So, where are we going after we dance?" She wasn't subtle but knew she didn't have to be. Chris had the same mindset as her. She noticed his easy-access sweatpants and jacket used to dress them up.

"Wanna come home with me?" He only ever matched how forward she was. She was always the leader. He pulled her waist playfully and started licking her neck.

"I got your drink." To her dismay, Chris' head pulled away. They both looked in the same direction.

"This is -"

"Matt?" they both said at the same time. She noted how her two boys of choice looked very similar in the past but just assumed it was because she had a type. She never thought they would know each other because they were very different. Matt was the type to writhe underneath her, while Chris was the type to make her whimper, leaving her wanting more.

"You know my brother?" Chris wasn't entirely dumb. He knew Smarty was promiscuous but with his brother?

"We met a week ago." Matt was flushing red. His personal life wasn't discussed in depth with his brothers, but in this situation, it was going to come to light.

"Met?" Chris questioned. Smarty wasn't sure what information Chris would be comfortable with knowing.

"At the bar." Matt was quick to fill in. Smarty eyed him, trying to figure out their game plan. Chris stepped back a little.

"Have you fucked?" Chris wasn't holding anything back.

"What?" Smarty assumed the best way through it was to play dumb and let them resolve the pending conflict.

"Have you fucked?"

"No." Matt wasn't lying. Smarty and him never had that chance. She just made him want her pretty red lips all over him.

"Smarty?" Chris asked for her truth.

"Chris, a lady doesn't suck dick and tell." She always kept it flirtatious. Chris wasn't mad. He was jealous. They exchanged numbers, flirted, and danced but never had anything physical outside of their phone calls. He wanted Smarty in his bed so many times, and tonight was the night he finally was going to get his chance, and Matt already ruined it.

"Ha. Funny." He couldn't tell if she was being serious or not.

"Are you going to dance me around the room or not?" She pouted. Chris took her and started slowly grinding on the front of her.

"I'm going to go." Matt felt awkward third-wheeling and, to be fair, jealous. He thought about her mouth wrapped around him several times after that night. He even went as far as to look for pictures of girls with bright red lips to add to the memory.

"No, dance with us." She grabbed his hand and felt her stomach flutter. She remembered those hands in her hair tugging slightly, and she got excited. She pulled Matt to be behind her. She would grind on him and touch all over Chris with her hands. Chris' gaze was locked entirely on her. He couldn't tell where her attention was more. She felt Matt getting more rigid behind her and saw Chris getting more jealous. "Ugh." Matt gripped her hips instinctually, and she moaned. Chris stopped dancing. "Chris." She whispered in his ear. He melted. Her voice was his favourite thing.

"Baby." He said back in a wonderous tone.

"Can we all go home... together?" She bit her lip in anticipation. She wanted to feel Chris finally but wanted nothing more than to feel Matt again. Chris thought about it. Matt wasn't sexually open, so he doubted he would go for it.

"You gotta ask Matt." He would leave it up to his brother. He didn't want to say outright yes anyway. She spun around and looked at the cute shy guy that she had sucked off a week ago.

"Hi." He was taken aback by her attention solely on him. She still made sure to wiggle and grind on Chris, who was still behind her.

"I wanna be yours tonight." She made sure to be very close to him. With her face this close to his, he could look right into her eyes and see her intentions. His breathing became heavy. He didn't like the idea of a threesome in general, so one with his brother was worse.

"And Chris'?" He challenged. Her face fell flat, and she felt like she was losing. She had to think of something quickly. She snaked her hand down to his sweatpants band. She palmed him, already feeling him erect.

"Is that... a problem?" She pouted. Her lips popped out a little, and her eyes blinked slowly. Her face made Matt weak. He sighed. Unsure what he just signed up for. She turned around and told Chris the news. Chris peered over her shoulder and looked at Matt. Matt shrugged, telling Chris all he needed to know. They walked off the dance floor with Smarty in the middle of them, heading outside to the car. With Matt in the driver's spot, Chris and Smarty got in the backseat. On the way home, Chris and Smarty played a warm-up game. Matt's fists were gripping the steering wheel, and he was annoyed he wasn't the one touching her; better yet, she wasn't touching him. Chris was just in heaven hearing her voice so close to his ear. It was intoxicating all his inhibitions away. She nipped, giggled, and whispered sweet things she knew her Dirty King would want to hear to help get him in the mood. Once they were at the house, they had an awkward choice of whose room they were going to be in.

"Nick might hear us in mine." Matt had a valid point. They all felt the silliness of their actions. Smarty made her way to the unfamiliar bed and sat on the edge. Chris wanted to throw her back and go down on her like he had talked about so many times on the phone with her, but Matt's presence confused him.

"I'm ready," Smarty smirked at the two timid boys before her. She lightly palmed the outside of her panties to try and get them into the mood she was already in. Something inside Chris snapped. Matt stood enthralled by the image in front of him. Chris had his sweats off and his bulge ready to pop out. "Matt, please," Smarty begged. Matt, captivated by her eyes and the way she looked at him, slowly stripped his pants off.

"Just don't touch me," Chris said to Matt without looking at him.

"Same," Matt kept his eyes locked on her growing wet spot. She stood up and shimmied her dress down. Chris, having waited to dominate her, shoved her back on the bed.

"Are you ready, Bunny?" Chris and Matt asked at the same time, towering over her.

"Yes." She bit her lip, looking between both beautiful men. Although they were supposed to be identical, she could see the differences between them. Chris jumped on top of her first, leaving Matt to wonder where he was supposed to fit into this picture. Chris picked up her hips and moved her to be sideways on the bed, so her head was hanging off the edge. Matt understood now. He walked over and stood at the edge of the bed, his bulge blocking her view of Chris. Chris wasted no time sliding her lace to the side and slipping his tip in. "Fuck." She moaned out. Once her mouth was open from her pleasure cry, Matt swiftly filled her throat like the night they had met.

"No one will love you the way I do." Chris started thrusting into her, causing her body to flick up with every push. This motion pushed Matt deeper into her mouth. Matt stayed fixated on her face. This time around, with her lying down, he felt dominance over her. She reached a hand back and grabbed Matt's lower waist, pulling him closer to her. Chris filled every inch of her up. He felt her squeezing him tightly and the pressure suction pulling him back in when he'd back out. "Fuck," Chris wanted her body for so long.

"So good." Matt threw his head back and whimpered. Chris's presence was the least of his concerns. Smarty's saliva was the perfect warm lubricant to push deeper into her throat. Chris, not being able to put his mouth on hers, flicked his tongue across her nipple.

"Fu-ugh," Smarty moaned, but Matt's length pushed the sound back down. This pleasure was euphoric. She thought her time with Chris would be solo, but having Matt too, was a completely new experience. She couldn't choose between the two.

"I'm going to -" Matt guided her hand to his balls, something she taught him he liked. She couldn't choose which boy to focus on. Chris was causing her whole body gratification, but Matt was pumping her mind with endorphins. She lightly squeezed her hand. "Smarty, yes." Matt entangled his hands in her hair, something she loved the memory of. He bucked his hips in and out of her throat, making her gurgle. Chris was in his own world. He had his hand on her clit and breast. His hips collided with her rhythmically. He was ravishing this moment and, equally, her body. The only problem was her voice was being blocked by Matt. Matt tried to hold his moans back because he didn't want Chris to know what he sounded like while getting off, but he failed. "God, fuck." He felt his release glide down her throat. She swallowed all of him without any issues. She slurped and sucked on his disappearing erection like a piece of candy.

"Little baby, talk to me," Chris grunted. He needed her voice. He needed to hear her beg and whine for him.

"My Dirty King." Chris wasn't as prepared to hear that in person as he thought and immediately felt his cock twitch and release his light load.

"Damn Bunny." He started pounding into her heavier, hoping to get that last few pumps in before he was completely empty. As he pounded his cock into her, he pinched and played with her bundle of nerves hoping to get her to climax.

"Oh god." She lurched and pushed her orgasm out back onto Chris. Arching her back and lifting her head, she was able to see Chris with a bit of glistening sweat on his forehead. Her head fell back off the bed, and she looked up at Matt. He smiled down at her. Her eyes were drooping from overstimulation. She felt Chris detaching from her body. She wanted to lift her head again and look to see where he was going, but she was too weak to move her head this time. Chris appeared in her view next to Matt upside down.

"So Smarty..." Matt smiled like the devil.

"Who is it going to be?" Chris asked. She realized what they were talking about and fully comprehended her situation. She couldn't choose. Matt was sweet and innocent, but Chris was dominating and controlling.

She wanted the best of both worlds. She cursed herself for finding herself in this predicament. After all, who has a choice like Smarty does?

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A/N Now, who do we think Smarty should be with? 😏 (Please take it easy on me this is the first threesome I've ever written...)

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🎶✨When you get this, you have to put 5 songs you actually listen to, publish, then tag others 🎶✨

here's the first 5 songs on my on repeat playlist on spotify :') thanks for the tag @simplypxels! 🫶🏻 i tag: @cowplant-pizza, @cinnybunsims, @fizzytoo, @moonlitfalls & anyone else who'd like to do this

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“Thought you could get rid of me?”

Stage Name: Juno (주노)

Birth Name: Juno Alora Montoya (주노 알로라 몬토야)

Korean Name : Moon Juno (문 주노)

Position: Leader, All rounder

Birthday: 2.15.01

Zodiac Sign: Aquarius

Chinese Zodiac: Metal Snake

Height: 167.8 cm (5’6”)

Weight: 46.4kg (102 lbs)

Blood Type: O-

MBTI Type: INFJ-T

Representative Emoticon(s): 🌑✨🪐🍷🤺

Nationality: Italian - Canadian - Korean (Multiple citizenship)

Spotify Playlist: Juno’s Playlist

Juno Facts:

- Juno was born in Milan, Italy and grew up in Toronto, Canada before she moved to Seoul to pursue her Career.

- Her family includes her mothers and two older brothers.

- Juno enjoys gaming, reading, cooking, and horseback riding.

- She can play bass and the electric guitar.

- Juno’s nicknames and Junie and Dovie.

- Juno is multilingual. She is fluent in Italian, English, Korean, Spanish, French, Japanese, and Mandarin.

- Her favorite dishes are her mom’s homemade spaghetti, steak, and spicy enoki mushrooms.

- Juno’s favorite colors are white, black, yellow, and brown.

- As a child she had a big crush on Shang from Mulan and Naveen from The Princess and The Frog.

- She absolutely loves the movie “Avatar” and has watched it several times.

- Her favorite character from the Marvel franchise is Loki and she was very sad for two whole days when he died.

- Juno has a two cats named Orion and Selene, and she has two dogs named Jenna and Delgado.

- Her members say that although she’s introverted like the mom or fun aunt of when she gets used to others.

- Yeeun chose Juno’s korean name.

- She is very close with NCT’s Mark, P1harmony’s Keeho, and Jeon Somi. They have a group chat called “The Quartet🥂”.

- Fans say she looks very similar to actresses Scarlett Ruth (oc) and Yara Shahidi. Most say that they would’ve thought they were siblings if they haddock known who they were.

- Her favorite actresses/actors are Zoe Saldaña, Keeanu Reeves, Angela Basset, and Shin Hye-sun. Her favorite music artists are CL, CLC, NCT, Chase Atlantic, SZA, Kendrick Lamar, and Michael Jackson. She has also mentioned that she really likes Lindsey Sterling’s music.

- She said that her role model will always be her mother.

- In one of the group’s lives that they did for pride month she specifically painted the colors of the Bisexual flag and Demiromantic flags on her cheeks. She said it was her way of telling everyone about her sexuality.

- She is very close with her family and calls them whenever she can.

- Her shoe size is a 6.5.

- In the dorm she shares a room with Yvette.

- She is a model for Chanel and Yves Saint Laurent. And she would like to mc for her own show.

- Juno’s Ideal type: “Someone who’s taller than me and looks good with glasses. Someone who’s accepting of me and who I am as a person and supports me as I do them, and is willing to try new things. Someone mature but also isn’t afraid to be playful.”

(This took 5 days😭)

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It's finally Witch Winter at The Hidden Bookcase 🐸🧹✨ starting with Juno Dawson's Her Majesty's Royal Coven!

💫 Listen now on Spotify 💫 Or find us wherever you get your podcasts 💫 Transcripts available on our website 💫 Closed captions available on YouTube

[butch-bf]

juno 🦇

all pronouns. | 22. | non-binary butch lesbian. | 🇧🇷 | sfw/nsfw blog.

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7, 11, and 19 :)

Thank you, Jenn! 🥰💙

7. A medium of art you don't work in but appreciate

There's so many! I love the look of gouache paintings. I'm in awe of people doing ceramics & woodworking. People building realistic looking dioramas is also incredibly impressive.

11. Do you listen to anything while drawing? If so, what

Definitely audio-only as I will be instantly distracted by anything visual🙃 Usually either podcasts (Talk ohne Gast or Endlich Normale Leute are my faves to paint with, but they're both on summer break rn 😭) or music (the This Is (X) Spotify playlists from Maisie Peters & Madeline Juno are my go-tos)

19. Favorite inanimate objects to draw (food, nature, etc.)

I do love painting landscapes. And citrus fruit.

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[sturniololuv08]

⭑Take My Hand, Let Go.ᐟ

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Finished Posting: The Smarty Series

Currently Posting: TreeHouse // Chapter 7 // Chapter 8 // Chapter 9

Currently Writing:

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Sadistic!Matt x Masochistic!Reader AU Writing Here -> 🔪⚠️

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[sturniololuv08]

Who Has A Voice Like Smarty Does?

I'm going to say requested loosely by @sturns1ut (I stumbled on a post asking for this and took the initiative)

Part 1 ✨️HERE✨️ Part 3 ✨HERE✨

She was sitting in her room. Bored. No one wanted to go to the bar with her tonight, and she wasn't the type of girl who would go out without her friends. She sat on her bed, looking around for anything entertaining to do. Her eyes landed on her bedside table. She knew what was poorly hidden in there. She huffed and reached over and opened the drawer. She rummaged her hand around until she found her favorite toy. Long, ribbed, and a slight vibration would surely cure her boredom. She sat back on her bed and set a pillow underneath her head. She clicked the toy to start on her preferred setting. She started slowly touching herself on the outside of her little silk shorts, trying to tease herself. Her mind was all over the place. She kept thinking about her schoolwork, the dishes in her apartment, and her upcoming family events. "What the fuck?" She huffed, turning the toy off. That was a mood killer. She stared at the ceiling, trying to figure out how to fix her racing mind. She snatched her phone quickly and pulled up his number. She knew he would be the perfect distraction and would be into a little dirty phone call late at night. The phone rang and rang. Just as she pulled the phone away to look at the time, 10:19 pm, she heard his voice.

"Hello?" His raspy voice already had her mind narrowing in.

"Hey, I'm sorry to call so late." She started.

"You needed my voice, didn't you." He already knew. He was cocky like that. Little did she know he wanted her voice more.

"Mhmm." She hummed. Even though he couldn't see her, she started biting her lip sensually.

"Give me a minute, Bunny." She felt a shiver move down her spine. The phone started shuffling around. "I wanted to lock my door." His voice came back on the line. She grabbed her toy and turned it on. "Not yet." He heard the low hum on the other end. He loved being in control.

"Yes." She turned it off and set it down. "Tell me what to do," she said in a low tone. He groaned, feeling himself getting hard. He wasn't planning on doing this activity tonight, but he answered whenever Smarty's name popped up on his phone. Her voice was his favorite thing.

"You know my favorite position I want you in," he hinted. She knew very well. She turned over and got on her knees. "Are you in it?" She liked his voice, too. Something about his lower rasp calmed her thoughts, and she couldn't focus on anything else.

"Yes, I am." She started smiling, knowing what was next.

"Take your hand and slip it over your clothes." He told her the play-by-play he wanted. He knew she wanted him to control everything; he only wanted to hear everything.

"What are you going to do?" She whispered, following his instructions. Her hand slowly started rubbing her silky shorts.

"I'm just palming the outside of my jeans for you, Bunny." He was. He wouldn't lie. He knew that he would want to partake in the activities once this phone call got intense, so he locked the door.

"Are you hard?" She knew the rules. She wasn't allowed to start using the toys until he was fully erect.

"Almost." He pressed harder on himself.

"Please." She begged. Her whining voice sent his blood rushing to his tip.

"Beg me harder." His voice was rough, so she knew he wanted to get there faster.

"Please, my Dirty King. I want to touch myself so bad to your voice." She whined and rubbed herself harder, feeling the need inside of her growing. Her voice pleading, pretend or not, was enough to set his body on fire.

"You are such a baby. I'm so hard, Bunny." He groaned and unzipped his jeans. She grabbed the toy and fired it up. She set it on the outside of her shorts, still just wanting a slight tease.

"Talk to me." She needed the distraction.

"I can't wait to hear you cum for me." He desperately wished he was with her and could genuinely be the one touching her.

"Fuck. Yes." Her breath was starting to pick up. She slipped her shorts down, ready to get more of him. He just wanted more of her noises.

"I wanna be inside you so bad." He rasped. She put the phone on the bed and rested her head next to it. While on her knees, she took the toy and inserted it slowly inside of herself.

"Oh my god." She gasped, pushing it all the way in. His eyes rolled back as he heard her moan. He knew she was in his favorite position, the one he's always wanted to fuck her in. He thinks about it a lot. He grabbed his erection and started stroking his whole length. He listened to Smarty's voice. She was whimpering and breathing heavily.

"Talk to me, Smarty." It was his turn to get more pleasure.

"You feel so good, Chris. You fuck so good." She panted. He moved his hand faster to match the pace of her labored breathing.

"Go on." He tugged harder, letting his swollen tip flop around.

"Chris, I'm yours tonight. I'm all yours." She was breathless, picturing him behind her. "Deeper, King." She knew his little control kink. He wasn't a daddy nickname kind of guy, although he seemed like it sometimes. He wanted to be on top, dominant. He wanted to be her King.

"Smarty, I'm close." Her voice always pushed him closer. He could stroke himself for hours without busting, but as soon as her sultry words and needy whimpers were in his head, he had no restraint.

"Get me closer, Dirty King." She begged him.

"No one loves you better than me. You take my dick so good, you big baby. No one feels as good as me." He loved her turn-on because it boosted his ego more, should that even be possible.

"Oh my god, Christopher!" She mewled out. The vibration made her body release.

"Louder Bunny." He didn't mean to sound so needy himself, but he wanted to cum.

"Chris, you fuck me so good!" She practically yelled. She didn't stop touching herself with her fingers, still rubbing her clit for some stimulation. She wasn't done until he was. His orders. 

He kept pumping up and down his penis, grabbing his balls with his free hand and squeezing. With the applied pressure, he let his orgasm surface. The thick white liquid went all over his stomach and bed sheets in an uncontrolled shot. "Fuck." He turned his head to look at his phone as if it was really Smarty. "Smarty?" He hummed, feeling lust drunk.

"Yes?" Her voice was almost completely normal again. It didn't matter, though, because her voice did something to Chris no matter what she was saying or how she was saying it.

"I'm glad you called." He smiled, staring at the ceiling. If anyone else had called, he would have easily ignored the call and kept playing Fortnite, but it was Smarty. And who has a voice like Smarty does?

All Taglist:

@wysmols @sturns-mermaid @trevorsgodmother @emely9274 @freshpepsilove @k-312-xx

[sturniololuv08]

The Official TreeHouse Playlist

I listen to all of these while writing in our beloved TreeHouse

Click Read More For What Each Song Is For ✨

TreeHouse by He Is We

This is the title track. Believe it or not, I found this song AFTER I started writing TreeHouse!

Emergency by Paramore

This song is used for times when Victim!Chris is going through it...

Meet Me At Our Spot by Willow

Another song talking about having a special spot with someone.

She Is The Sunlight by Trading Yesterday

Chris song for Nessie.

If There's Smoke, There's A Fire by First And Forever

This song is usually what I listen to when Matt is the one hurting Chris.

Prove You Wrong by He Is We

Nessie's song for Chris.

Fall In Love With You by Montell Fish

Whenever Chris and Nessie share a special moment.

Give Me Up by First And Forever

This song is kind of how Chris feels about himself.

If You Go I'll Go by RubyJone$

Another song Nessie has for Chris.

The Official TreeHouse Taglist:

@trevorsgodmother @mintsturniolo @wysmols @chriss-slutt @middlepartmatt @blushsturns @shadowtheism @fratbrochrisgf @loveparqdise @courta13 @sturniolo-fann @verstarkey @chrissweetheart @bluetalia @sturns-mermaid @wattttttttno @sturnioloshottiekay @pair-of-pantaloons @sophia-77n

BEFORE YOU JUMP ME I'M WORKING ON THE NEXT CHAPTER RIGHT NOW!

[sturniololuv08]

MATT

CHRIS

Part 3 Coming Soon

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Wanna know how you are down bad??? Music....

Fuck im in love. I love her.

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literally me rn.

"Late night feelings You give me hell Full moon fever Got me under your spell"

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Ill be posting the official TreeHouse playlist tonight! Along with soooo much more!!!

IDK....

i dont know if i should post this chapter of TreeHouse its just gonna make yall want more... so yall know IM BAWLING writing it and listening to this song.... ITS A LOT to unpack!

yall aint ready!!!!!!

(Should i release the official TreeHouse playlist??)

TreeHouse taglist:

@trevorsgodmother @mintsturniolo @wysmols @chriss-slutt @middlepartmatt @blushsturns @shadowtheism @fratbrochrisgf @loveparqdise @courta13 @sturniolo-fann @verstarkey @chrissweetheart @bluetalia @sturns-mermaid @wattttttttno @sturnioloshottiekay

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TreeHouse Prologue

Summary: A glimpse at what is to come...

"The sharpest pain is often caused by the people we love the most." 

"I think I want to be Barbie." She giggled.

Chris sat upwards in a semi-ab crunch to look at her. "Barbie is a dumb choice." He rested his head back down on his interlocked fingers. He inhaled the earthy smell of the freshly cut wood surrounding them from top to bottom and side to side.

"But she's so pretty." Sienna sat cross-legged, gently stroking her Barbies' bleached hair. She fiddled with her pink frilly dress and sighed.

"Be a transformer. At least they have a purpose." Chris scoffed. He wanted to be openly honest with her and tell her how he thought she was prettier than Barbie but decided against it.

"Barbie is useful. My mommy said she is a tool used to empower women." Sienna nodded her head, proud to know that information. Even though she had no idea what it truly meant, she liked sounding smart.

"Nessie." Chris groaned, annoyed. He also didn't know what that meant. He rolled over to look at his best friend. She looked up from her Barbie with big brown doe eyes. "At least transformers have handguns." Chris was ready to fight his case. He playfully pointed finger guns at her and popped them off, making 'pow' noises. "See. Now your Barbie is dead."

"Oh, shut up." Sienna stuck her tongue out at her annoying best friends.

"Kids, it's time for dinner!" They both looked up in the direction of the wooden window to see the sky painted a dull, darkening blue outside. The old Christmas lights half hanging from the ceiling cast a soft false white glow on both of them. Neither of them realized what time it was.

"The last one down is a rotten egg." Chris stood up fast and shoved her back down to the ground when she was about halfway up as he ran by her.

"No fair! You're cheating." Sienna frowned, getting up again. Chris was quick to position himself down the ladder and took one rung at a time hastily.

"You're just slow, Nessie," Chris yelled back up. Nessie peered down the hatch and tucked her Barbie in the corner of the tree house. She slowly took one step at a time down the ladder, upset she wasn't as fast as Chris. He waited for her at the bottom of the rope frame, holding it steady for her. As soon as she hopped off and her feet were in the cold, dewy grass, Chris propelled his body forward toward the house. "I told you!" He laughed. Sienna didn't want to give up without a fight, so she tried to play catch up but was still behind.

"You are so mean, Chr -" Sienna stopped talking when she walked through the door frame. She looked upwards to see her parents talking with Chris' parents. Her parents looked apologetic and his; angry.

"Chris, can't stay for dinner tonight." Her parents tried to sound nice about it.

"Why not? We were supposed to play Transformers after dinner." Sienna whined. She tucked her arms and began to pout.

"It's okay, Nessie. We can play tomorrow." Chris smiled one of his classic big cheesy smiles.

"Promise?" She huffed.

"Secret handshake promise." Chris looked at her with happy eyes. She immediately dropped her angry stance and started smacking, clapping, and even kicking their handshake. They ended it on her favorite move, where Chris would princess twirl her. He hated it, but she insisted she had to have the princess twirl. If she couldn't be Barbie, she was going to be a real-life princess. Her parents were smiling in awe as their babies got along so well. His parents looked irritated.

"I'll see you tomorrow." Sienna waved as Chris followed his parents out the door.

"Bye, Nessie." Chris waved back with the big smile he usually had around her.

The next day, Sienna asked about Chris relentlessly. She had her parents call him over what seemed like a thousand times. She waited by the front door, hoping to see their car pull up or to see him trotting down the sidewalk, which was rare before. She would go and sit in the treehouse by herself, hoping his head would pop up through the hole in the floor and scare her like he loved to do. She waited. Chris never came back. The next day was the same routine of waiting, looking around, and having her parents call his. She waited and waited for him, but she was met with disappointment.

A whole week went by with no word.

Then, a long, lonely month had passed.

She thought it was because he didn't want to be friends anymore.

After every month that passed, she worried less and less about it. She got used to spending alone time in the tree house. She started to get herself to believe he moved away after school started up again and he wasn't in any classes. She would play Barbies and Transformers by herself in the tree house. Even though she pretended not to care, she still looked for him at lunch and during recess. She even hoped he would miraculously show up at their bus stop one day.

It wasn't until Chris missed her 11th birthday party that she realized it was time to give up on him.

She gave up.

She stopped going in the tree house.

She made new friends and began to grow up without her childhood best friend by her side. She started playing sports and excelling in Language Arts. She had a few fights with her parents about personal space. Those very fights made her think about going up to the rotting tree house one more time, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Instead, she slammed her bedroom door in frustration.

She was becoming a young woman learning to navigate her life. But deep down, she held onto the little girl who would sit cross-legged in a pink frilly dress that almost matched the Barbie she once held in her hands. She felt a little heart-string break every time she would envision the little boy with blonde hair shifting into brown with a big toothy smile laying down on the fuzzy carpet, staring up at her with icy blues. She didn't think about him often, but when she did, she always hoped he was still a big goofball like the nine-year-old she knew once. She only had one regret, one thing she would have done differently if she could have.

She wished she had known that he was going to disappear that night because if she had known then what she knew now, she would have twirled a few more times under his arm just to make the memory last a few seconds longer.

Treehouse Taglist: @trevorsgodmother @mintsturniolo @wysmols

Random taglist: @chrislilcumslvt @matthewslover @middlepartmatt @thenickgirl @miss-sturn @christophersmiddlefinger @chrisswife4lf @blushsturns @lovesturni0l0s @delusionalbri @abbilmao @sturnshood @sturnkial @sturniolowhore @chrissweetheart

Dividers ALWAYS @issysh3ll (fucking babe) and ill only be using hers for this fic series but I wont be tagging further just because I dont wanna annoy her 🤭🥺

**This Fic Series will NOT be for people with triggers. This Fic Series will have very descriptive moments of abuse.**

Please Read At Your Own Risk.