#matt sturniolo x short reader

[chrissdollie]

matt with a short gf hcs

bends down to kiss u just bc he doesnt want u to hurt ur neck !

constant teasing (only if ur comfortable with it ofc!!)

and its stupid shit like: "huh? i cant hear you from all the way up here" and then bends down, putting his ear to ur lips cough

picks u up ARGHHH

^ twirls u around too and makes u feel like a princess c:

scooches up the passenger seat in his car hehe

head pats and "good puppy"/"whos a good girll?" as a joke LMAO

if ur trying to grab something from a cabinet above u and matt walks in, he'll silently stare at ur ass jiggling as u bounce up and down, not making a sound. anyway eventually he comes to ur rescue, looming over from behind and handing you what u were looking for. "that'll be one smooch please." he folds his arms and bends down, tapping his cheek. you grin and kiss his cheek.

leans on u hehehe. depending on how short u are, he'd lay his entire arm on your head and put some of his weight onto it, pretending to fall asleep. like he'd do this if u were waiting in line for smth lmao

ur contact names. i think all of the triplets would have a very generic contact list, just opting to have everyone by their name/nickname and maybe like a silly pic. but for u, matt changes it up every once in a while. he'd probably start with smth simple like "shorty" or "tiny" and then go to "shrimpy" or "bug" idk!! maybe "shortcake" if hes feeling sweet x

ur always in his lap just fyi. hes holding u like ur a tiny baby and giving u his warmth wahh

bought u a kitchen pink stool LMAO

^ also buys those dumb ass t-shirts that have short jokes on them

nsfw below

throws u around in bed LISTEN!!1!

i dont mean throw as in mean rough dom. in a way that hes tossing you from position to position just bc ur so easy to move wefufhap

u could be on top, riding like ur life depends on it and he'll just grab your hips, flip u over and oh we're in missionary now !!

he LOVES when ur pissed and wanna be in control cuz ur so tiny and seeing u full of rage is just so arousing

fucks u wearing his shirts that are way too large

plants kisses on ur head when u guys are standing up cough

sits u on the counter and ur just so cute and small and suddenly his dick his hard

[aniesvision]

𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚

𐂂 𝚋𝚏! 𝚌𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚡 𝚐𝚏! 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕, 𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚/𝒏, 𝒄𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒄𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒐𝒕, 𝒊𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒆𝒔, 𝒑𝒆𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 (𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚), 𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒕, 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒕, 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒇𝒇 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈

𝚊/𝚗: 𝒉𝒆𝒚! 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒕𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕... 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 ☕︎

𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚜: 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖.

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You tried your best not to overhear your boyfriend's conversation with his brother, but it wasn't your fault that they were talking loud enough for you to hear, right?

You were locked in Chris's bathroom, taking your time in the shower since you spent the whole day with him and you were supposed to stay the night. You wanted to clean up and refresh from your earlier activities, which included being on the beach all day, when you heard knocks on the door and someone entering Chris's room.

You thought nothing of it, continuing to clean your hair when a conversation starts to happen outside, and without intending to do so, you end up hearing all the words.

-What's up, Matt? -You hear your boyfriend's voice, slightly muffled by the closed door and the cascade of water hitting the floor.

-Hey, Chris, I was wondering if I could talk to you real quick.

They start talking about YouTube and video ideas, nothing that makes you pay too much attention until you hear your name.

-You need to quit it, man. y/n might find out, and even if she doesn't, that's not nice.

I furrow my eyebrows, wiping water out of my face and taking a few steps closer to the bathroom door.

-She's not going to find out, and it's not like I wanted to date her anyways, you know I'm scared as fuck to commit, I'm just keeping her around for a while.

His tone makes it seem like he was nonchalant about it, the way he said those words like you mean nothing to him makes your eyes fill with tears.

-You're a dick. -Matt chuckles, surprised but not quite believing his brother is telling him the truth.

-Nah, I'm just being convenient, bro. She wants me, I'm giving her a chance, I get what I want whenever I want, and I can have someone to be clingy with when I feel like it. Plus, I have company every night to sleep, so I don't need to bother you and Nick.

You can't even move. You're paralyzed by the door, hearing a conversation you were not supposed to be hearing, and now you don't even know how to act when you get out.

-Yeah, whatever, I think you're insane.

Matt leaves a few seconds later, and you wrap a towel around your body, turning off the shower faucet and trying to wipe your tears away.

You take deep breaths in front of the mirror, but it's useless. Your eyes are already red and puffy, and you can't stop crying. Your chest is aching, and it feels like your world just fell apart.

You never loved anyone like you love Chris, he was the one you thought would be forever yours, the one you wanted to marry, to have kids with, to spend the rest of your life with. And now it feels like it's all gone, all your dreams, all the plans you had, everything in your life included him and now you're feeling empty.

You slowly slip on your pajamas, splashing some water on your face and sighning before opening the door to Chris's room. His head lifts, and his beautiful blue eyes immediately find yours, his face falling when he notices your state.

-Hey, baby, what happened? -He asks, tapping the space next to him.

You sit down on his bed, crossing your legs and looking down at the space in between them, tears dripping down his sheets.

-Did you ever love me? -You ask, voice low and shaky, full of sadness.

In his heart, he knew something was up, and he couldn't help but feel guilty by the way it was affecting you. Yes, he was somehow using you, but he still had feelings for you, he cared about you, he just didn't want anything serious and was too irresponsible and immature to realize it'd hurt you that much.

-What are you talking about? Of course I love you.

Even though he seemed honest, you knew it wasn't the truth. He pulled you onto his chest, rubbing your arm gently to calm you down.

-I mean romantically. -You explain, and it was the hardest thing you ever said.

The silence, even though it didn't last long, was enough for you to understand that he needed to think if he loved you to answer it. It wasn't an automatic answer, it wasn't the first thing that came into his mind.

-Why are you asking me this? -He gives you another question in response.

It breaks your heart. He couldn't even answer.

The silence sits again, but this time, you are the one thinking. There was no reason to prolong this, to lie to yourself after you heard the words from his mouth.

-I heard you and Matt. -You whisper, lifting your head to see him, moving away from his embrace.

His eyes widen in shock and his heart beats so fast against his chest. He knew right there and then that he was losing you and the realization makes him regret every single word that left his lips.

-Baby, it's not like that, I just-

He tried to explain, desperate to keep you by his side, to make you stay and try to be a different man, the one you deserved, but it was too late.

-I think we should break up.

You never felt so sad in your entire life. The look on his face, his eyes tearing up, his lips parted in shock, the way he couldn't even process what he had just heard, and you couldn't even process what you had just said. It was the right thing to do, both of you knew that, but that broke both your hearts.

Chris was great, he was such a sweet boy and never did anything to make you mad or sad. You knew, deep down, that he just wasn't prepared to have someone with him, he didn't mean to hurt you, you weren't even supposed to know.

And Chris knew you were way too good for him. You deserved someone who truly loved you deeply and was ready to commit and give you what you so badly wanted. He wasn't the one for you. But you were the only one he ever thought of giving a chance. He might not love you romantically, but one day he got so close to that feeling that he asked you to be his and his only.

-I... You... I don't want to... -He was struggling with his words, he never thought you'd say that.

Even though he was the one telling Matt all those bad things, he was only trying to hide his fear and the way he was so terrified of the idea of losing you, and because he expressed himself so poorly to his brother he was doing exactly that. He does love you, in his way.

-I know you don't. I don't want to either. -You give him a sad smile, your hands shaking as you raise them to wipe your tears.

-So why? -He whispers, his voice cracking.

-You know why.

You never saw him like that, not even moving, so scared to say anything else, tears falling non stop and no effort to wipe them.

-I don't want to lose you. -He manages to say, his voice hoarse with all the pain he was feeling.

-You won't, I just won't be yours anymore.

Your words hit him like a shot, how could he be so stupid? Why couldn't he be just like anyone else? Why can't he feel love like everyone? Why can't he commit to something that was making him feel good? Why can't he love you?

-I'm so so sorry. -He lays his head on your thigh, hugging your legs and burying his face on your skin, not wanting to let you go.

He was so vulnerable, so emotional, and even though you should just stand up and leave to prevent things from getting worse, you move your hand to his strands, carefully caressing his hair.

-I'm sorry, so sorry, please. -He keeps begging, but you have nothing to forgive him for.

-It's okay, I promise.

-It's not, I'm a fucking idiot, I'm so sorry, I don't want to live without you.

You sigh shakily, looking away from him, trying to focus on anything else.

-I'm so scared to be without you. -He whispers, slowly sitting upright and cupping your cheeks, eyes flickering between yours.

-Please, tell me you're at least going to be my friend, I can't be without you, please tell me you don't hate me. I can't live knowing you hate me, please.

He rests his forehead on yours, keeping his grip on your face.

-I don't hate you, I could never hate you, Chris. You know I love you so much, I'll still be here for you, just not as your girlfriend anymore. -Your voice is soft and it gives him the assurance he needs.

He nods, pulling away slightly, keeping your faces close.

-I'm so sorry. Can I hug you? Please?

You smile at him, nodding and wrapping your arms around him. He hugs you tight, pressing a few timid kisses on your shoulder.

-I do love you. -He whispers, resting his chin on your shoulder.

-I know.

You sniff, closing your eyes.

-I don't know what's wrong with me.

You feel his tears wetting your shirt, but you don't care, you're doing the same with his.

-You're just scared, everyone's scared of something, you'll learn how to love someone romantically someday, it's okay, it's just not the right time.

-I'm sorry.

-Don't be.

-If one day I finally get over my fear, would you want to try again? -He pulls away, looking at you intently.

You can't help but smile.

-Of course.

He sighs in relief, looking down at his legs and nodding.

-Well, I hope you don't find anyone else. I know that's selfish, but fuck it, I just hope someday I can make things right, you're the only one I'll ever want.

You roll your eyes with a chuckle, shaking your head at how immature he was, but deep down liking it. It was nice to know that he feels this way, even though it's not the healthiest. He finally smiles at you, standing up and walking you to the front door. It was time.

-Can I text you? Tomorrow or, I don't know, just... sometime? -He asks, moving his hand to the back of his head shyly.

-Yes, Chris. -You giggle a bit. -I'll see you around, okay?

He nods, pulling you into a quick hug.

-I'll wait. -He says, letting you go.

You get into your car, giving him a quick look before driving away.

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒔 ✍︎

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[mattsturnioloscasket]

“Don’t say that” (Matt Sturniolo)

In which: y/n and matt have been trying for a baby for very long but every test always comes out negative and y/n couldn't take it anymore.

“It’s negative.” y/n breathes in, trying not to cry. Currently, she is taking her 5th pregnancy test. Her and Matt have been trying for a child, but it's always negative. Sure, it’s a big responsibility, but they're ready to take their relationship to that level.

Nick sighs in sadness. “Hey, it’s all gonna be okay, c’mere.” He pulls y/n close attempting to console her. Nick had been with her throughout the whole journey, comforting her since it was negative. y/n steps back so she’s out of his arms, tears welling up in her eyes. this isn't fair.

“I-I just need to be with matt right now.” y/n shakily says, her voice cracking mid sentence.

“y/n wait-“ She shuts the bathroom door after herself, running to matt's room.

y/n opens matt’s door, tears pouring down her face. Matt looks up from his fortnite game, ready to scold whichever one of his brothers that opened the door without knocking, but he freezes, noticing his girlfriend and her state.

“Baby?” he murmurs, dropping his controller and standing up, pulling her into a hug. y/n cries into his chest as Matt holds her close. He shushes her, holding her tighter.

“Breathe…”

y/n shakes her head frantically, sobbing loudly into his chest. Matt pulls her head away from his chest holding her face in his hands. His eyes scan her face, taking in every detail. God, how did she manage to look gorgeous, even while balling her eyes out.

“Focus on me baby, you’ve got it.” Matt pulls her back into his chest, hugging her tightly.

“c-can't..”

Matt leans in close to her ear so she could hear his breathing. He holds her tighter, swaying her back and forth.

He whispers in her ear softly, “It's me baby. I'm here, my love, mattys here.” y/n nods into his chest, still sobbing loudly, but calming down a bit.

“Good girl, calm down for me.” Matt continues to sway her back and forth, kissing her forehead.

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A few minutes later, y/n had calmed down. her eyes had felt heavy from the crying. Matt pulls her head away from his chest, scanning her face for any signs of her starting to cry again. He hesitantly leans down, pecking her forehead . y/n smiles up at him sniffling.

“another negative test?” Matt asked. y/n nods.

“Maybe we’re just not fit to be parents.” y/n mumbles. Matt shakes his head, holding her close.

“don’t say that, ma. We both want this, it just takes a couple tries. “ y/n could feel herself tear up again,

“yeah i guess.” she mumbles to herself. Matt smiles softly, wiping away the single tear that fell down her cheeks and holding her face in his hands, pulling her into a kiss. Their moment was cut short when Nick slams open the door, holding the pregnancy test with a paper towel.

“Nick, what did I say about knocking?”

“It's positive! y/n you’re pregnant!” Nick exclaims. y/n felt her heart drop to her stomach,

Matt grabs the test from Nick, throwing the towel on the ground, holding the peed on test in his hands. Nick mumbles an ‘ew’ as Matt ignores him, looking for a second line. sure enough, there was one, but very faint. Matt looks at y/n, a look of shock on his face as he hands the test to y/n.

y/n grabs the test, scanning it for the second line. There it was, faint though.

“Oh my god!” Nick scoops Matt and y/n into a group hug, jumping around in a circle.

“I'm going to get chris!” Nick exclaims, walking out of the room, leaving Matt and y/n.

y/n looks at matt, a wide smile plastered on her face. Matt grins at her, pulling her into a hug, lifting her off the ground. y/n squeals, giggling.

Matt laughs, placing her back on her feet “W-we’re going to be parents! I-I’m gonna be a father!!” y/n laughs, nodding.

“I-i'm gonna be a mother!” Matt nods, grabbing her face and pulling her into a kiss. y/n melts into the kiss, holding him close. Matt pulls away, a sly grin on his face.

“You probably look so hot pregnant.”

“Can you not?”

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THIS MAN..😜‼️‼️‼️‼️❤️❤️❤️❤️🎀🎀🎀

[luckystarlogs]

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ NORMAL THING

── chris sturniolo series

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ೀ — POPULAR! CHRIS STURNIOLO

popular! chris, who didn't even know the school had a theater class. he had only found out about it when he was forced to stay after school with the eldest triplet, nick, who, as the schools head-photographer, was assigned to take behind the scene photos of the class as they prepared for the upcoming musical. he'd grown under the assumption the schools' sports teams were the most funded and biggest thing, but theater was a whole other level.

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its a normal thing to fall in love with movie stars

had a good time, but i guess ill see ya

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ೀ — LORELEI HAMILTON

theater kid! lorelei, who had been preparing for Broadway her entire life, but felt she would only get as far as the auditorium stage. her theater notes would leak onto the back of her math homework when she ran out of paper. theater kid! lorelei, who would practice lines in her everyday talk, which would confuse people when she'd break out in random Shakespeare, freaking a few people out when she'd walk by, mumbling about mistresses and revenge.

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" ..are you flirting with me?"

"how does 'revenge upon myself with present moan?' imply any type of flirting, christopher?"

ASKS , SCENARIOS , ETC ACCEPTED !

—♡₊˚ original au by @luckystarlogs !

[girliemattitude]

— - Bed Chem - — M.S - —

A/N: Not that anyone cares but I’m finally back<3 A/N(2): This is my work, please don’t steal it!

Based on…

Y/n didn’t expect much from the influencer event in L.A.—just another night of mingling with familiar faces, making small talk, and showing up for the fans and posting for her Instagram wearing her new sheer black dress,but when her friend introduced her to Matt, everything shifted.

He was quieter than she expected, standing a bit away from the crowd with a mysterious air that drew her in immediately. His left arm was covered in tattoos, the ink stretching from his wrist up to his bicep, visible beneath the sleeve of his white jacket. It gave him a rugged edge that was striking, especially when paired with the intensity of his blue eyes. Y/n had seen Matt online, of course—he and his triplet brothers were the carrying YouTube with over 6.8 million subscribers. But up close, he was different. There was something deeper, more complex behind those eyes.

"Y/n, this is Matt," her friend said with a grin, nudging her forward. "I’m sure you’ve seen his videos."

Y/n offered him a smile, trying to keep it casual even as she felt a strange pull toward him. "Yeah, I’ve watched a few. You guys are hilarious."

Matt smiled back, but it was subtle, almost reserved. "Thanks. I’ve checked out your channel too. It’s great ."

His voice was smooth, laced with that Boston accent that gave his words an extra bit of charm. They talked for a few minutes—just the usual small talk, nothing too deep—but there was something about the way he looked at her, a quiet intensity that made her wonder what he wasn’t saying. It left her curious, intrigued, and maybe a little more interested than she wanted to admit.

After their brief conversation, they drifted apart at the party, but Y/n couldn’t shake him from her thoughts. There was something about Matt that stuck with her, something she couldn’t quite put her finger on. So when she received a text from him later that night, she wasn’t surprised, but she couldn’t deny the flutter of excitement in her chest.

Their first real meet-up happened a few days later. It wasn’t anything elaborate—just a casual hangout at Matt’s place, away from the spotlight and the expectations that came with their online personas. Y/n arrived feeling a little nervous, unsure of what to expect. But when Matt opened the door, all her worries melted away.

He was laid-back, but there was an edge to him, a quiet intensity that made her heart race. They slipped easily into conversation, the kind that was light and flirty but hinted at something more beneath the surface. Matt was quieter in person, but he had a way of saying just the right thing to make her laugh or catch her off guard. And when they finally kissed, it was like a spark igniting between them—intense, undeniable, and electric.

From there, everything escalated quickly. They moved together with an urgency that neither of them had felt in a long time. Hands explored, breaths mingled, and the chemistry between them was so strong it left them both a little dizzy. It was the start of something they both knew they couldn’t walk away from, even if they didn’t want to label it.

Their nights together became a routine—flirting, teasing, and giving in to the physical attraction that seemed to consume them whenever they were in the same room. But it wasn’t just about the sex. Sure, the way Matt made her gasp, and squirm or when he turned her around and flipped her over hitting just the right places left her breathless every time, but there was more to it than that. It was the way he looked at her, like he could see right through the walls she kept up around herself. The way he talked to her, his voice low and sweet, even when he was whispering bad things or doing stuff that made her pulse race. It was intoxicating, and Y/n found herself getting lost in it more and more each time they were together.

But they kept it casual. They had to. Both of them were too focused on their careers, too aware of how a public relationship might complicate things, the last thing either of them wanted was to deal with the scrutiny of their fans or the pressure of making something official when neither of them was ready for that.

Despite their agreement to keep things casual, there were moments that made Y/n wonder if there was more to this than just physical attraction. Like when Matt went back to Boston to visit his family for a whole month. They kept in touch every day, their phone calls stretching late into the night, sometimes until Y/n could barely keep her eyes open. They talked about everything and nothing—deep conversations about life and dreams, and lighter ones filled with jokes and teasing.

And then there were the silences, those moments when neither of them spoke, but the connection between them felt almost tangible. Y/n found herself missing him more than she expected, longing for his touch, his presence, the way he made her feel alive.

When Matt finally came back to L.A., the moment they saw each other again, it was like a spark reignited between them. They didn’t even make it to the bedroom at first, too eager to feel each other again. Y/n barely had time to breathe before Matt was pinning her against a wall, his hands firm and sure as he pulled her down to meet his lips. He turned her around, pressing her against the wall, and everything just clicked into place—like they’d never been apart. The chemistry between them was undeniable, and they both knew it.

As they lay together afterward, tangled in sheets and each other, Y/n couldn’t help but think about how right it felt. But then she remembered their agreement, the reason they’d decided to keep things casual in the first place. They both had busy careers, lives that didn’t leave much room for anything serious. And there was the question of how their fans would react—neither of them wanted to deal with that kind of pressure.

So, they kept it casual. They had fun, flirted, and spent their nights together, but they didn’t talk about feelings. They didn’t admit that the connection between them was growing stronger, deeper. They didn’t say out loud what they both felt—that this was becoming more than just a casual fling. Because saying it would make it real, and that was something neither of them was ready to face.

Despite all their unspoken feelings, the casual nature of their relationship continued. Y/n told herself that it was better this way—simpler, less complicated. And yet, every time she was with Matt, she couldn’t help but feel that there was something more lingering beneath the surface.

It was in the way he looked at her, his gaze lingering just a little too long, his eyes softening in a way that made her heart skip a beat. It was in the way he always maintained eye contact while fucked her, doesn’t matter if it was rough and loud or slow and steady. There still was a tenderness in his actions that didn’t match the carefree nature of their arrangement.

Matt, too, found himself caught in this web of contradictions. He was used to being the quiet, mysterious one, the guy who kept things light and never got too attached. But with Y/n, things felt different. There was something about her that made him want to open up, to let her in, even though he knew they’d agreed to keep things simple but the more time they spent together, the harder it became to ignore the feelings growing between them. They didn’t talk about it, didn’t acknowledge it, but it was there in every touch, every glance, every moment they shared, and as much as they tried to keep things not complicated, there was no denying that their connection ran deeper than either of them wanted to admit. They had something special—something that went beyond just the physical. They had good bed chemistry, yes, but it was more than that. It was the way they fit together, the way they made each other feel alive.

But for now, they kept it fun, flirtatious, and unspoken. They weren’t ready to face what was growing between them, so they let themselves get lost in the thrill of the moment, in the intense connection that sparked every time they were together. And maybe that was enough—for now…

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[servingsturns]

contains: fem!reader, foul language, crying, happy ending!

𝙰𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝.

summary: you and Chris were getting ready for a movie night when suddenly you had to use the bathroom, you leave your phone on the couch and chris decides to look through it.. when you come back and see him going through your phone you get a little upset which causes an argument between you two.

“Is the popcorn almost done babe?” you ask Chris while putting bags of different candies into a bowl.

“Yea has like 2 more minutes.” He replies, leaning on the counter next to the microwave waiting for it to beep as he watches me carefully with loving eyes and a gentle smile as I make a mess on the kitchen counter, he pushes himself gently off the counter and walks over to me, opening a bag of sour gummy worms and popping a couple into his mouth before pouring it into the bowl of candy.

The microwave beeps and Chris instantly bolts to the microwave to take the popcorn out. “Carefully baby you don’t wanna burn yourself.” I tell him with a hint of worry in my voice. “I won’t sweetheart don’t worry about me.” He says with a soft giggle as he roams through a cabinet looking for something before finally finding the item. “I got these!” He says as he turns around and presents his hands to me, on the, were oven mitts. I look at his hands for a couple seconds before looking at him and bursting out into laughter. “What? I won’t get burnt!” Chris says through laughter. After a couple minutes we both calm down and he finally takes the popcorn out of the microwave and transfers it into a bowl.

“look at all this!” He says proudly showing off all the snacks on the table, looking at me with a wide smile.

“Yea I can see!” I reply with a nod, admiring his adorable expression.

He grabs the popcorn and gummy’s before practically sprinting over to the couch. “You grab the sodas and cookies!” He says as he plops onto the couch with the snacks in his hands, placing it on the coffee table in-front of the couch.

I before doing as he said and walking over carefully to the couch, placing the rest of the snacks and drinks into the coffee table before plopping down next to him, immediately cuddling him as I wrap my arms around his torso and lay my head on his chest.

Chris looks down as me with a soft smile before kissing me on the top of my head and wrapping an arms around me, pulling me in closer.

We pick out a movie and after a couple minutes I can’t stop moving around and cannot for the life of me sit still.

Chris looks at me in confusion. “you okay babe?” he asks with concern in his voice. I pick my head up off his chest and look at him with a small, uncomfortable smile as I nod. “Yea.. I just- like really have to use the bathroom but I don’t wanna miss this part cause it’s my favorite..” I say with a slightly more embarrassed look. He looks at me and giggles before kissing me on my forehead. “Baby.. go use the bathroom I’ll just pause it for you okay?” He says as he tilts his head. “are you sure cause I don’t wanna like ruin-“ “don’t even finish that sentence. go.” He says with a soft smile before patting me on the back gently and scotching over so I would go. “ok I’ll be right back.” I say as I get up and quickly go into the bathroom.

Chris nods and giggles again as he watches me scurry into the bathroom and close the door, he looks down at the spot I had just been sitting in and sees my phone. He looks at the bathroom door then back at my phone and picks it up, he knows the password to my phone so he puts it in and starts going through it.

A couple minutes later, I’m finishing up in the bathroom as I’m washing my hands, I turn behind me to grab a towel off the rack to dry my hands with, after placing it back down I walk out of the bathroom to see chris on my phone.

The second he here’s the door open he looks at me with my phone still in his hands with a blank expression. “you feel better now?” He says as a grin starts to appear on his face, seeming to think I don’t care that he’s just going through my phone.

“Why are you in my phone?” I say in a confused tone as I slowly walk over to the couch.

The large grin that was plastered on his face was quickly replaced by a confused expression. “what I can’t go on your phone anymore?” He says in a slightly offended tone as he looks at me with our confusion in his eyes.

“no it’s just..you could’ve asked me you know?” I say in a slightly upset but reassuring tone.

“Oh god don’t tell me your all upset cause I was on your phone.. baby I was just looking don’t be weird.” He says in a more annoyed tone.

I look at him in slight shock before sitting down next to him on the couch. “I-im not.. being weird I just don’t think it’s right for you to go through my phone without me knowing..” I say as my voice starts to crack slightly.

“yea yea take your fucking phone and go cry about it like you always do, you see why I wanna go through your phone? Cause your so fucking protective over it you probably care about that shit more then you care about me.” He says to me angrily as he tosses my phone to me as he stands up , looking at me with an annoyed expression.

When he tosses my phone it lands on my forearm hardly. I gasp out of reaction to the pain and grab my arm as I start to cry softly. “C-chris w-why are you being like this..” I ask him through my sobs quietly, barely above a whisper as I look at my arm which my hand is still wraps around.

He looks at me as he hears the gasp escape my mouth, realizing he had accidentally hurt me. He shows the slightest bit of guilt in his eyes before going back to being completely angry. “your a cheating bitch.. I saw the guys in your phone. Who the fuck is Aiden???” He asks angrily, stepping closer to me.

I look up at him, my eyes filled with tears and mascara running down my face, my hand still gripping my arm gently, staring at him a moment slightly shaking before finally responding. “chris.. o- oh my god that’s my-“

“Save that bullshit for someone else y/n, I’ve had enough of this shit. Everytime I try to look at your phone you always get all bitchy and cry like a baby.. maybe that’s cause I treat you too much like one when your not. Your a fucking adult y/n. Grown the FUCK UP.” He tells me, basically screaming at me. I look at him in disbelief and shock as my tears come to a haunt and anger fills me. He has never yelled at me like this before, he’s never really yelled at me.. ever. Chris is usually very sweet and does as much as he can to make people happy and show them that he loves them and cares about them so this was very unexpected and odd for him to do.

I’ve always been know as a sweetheart, my smile and laugh is very contagious to others and I have a very bright aura and outlook on everything. Another thing about me is that I’m extremely sensitive and do not take yelling well at all. My mother always told me “if anyone raises their voice at you, especially a man, do it back.. but worse and louder.” But I never listened because I was afraid. Mostly because of what happened when I did.. My last relationship lasted for year and a half and I wish it didn’t last at all. He was very abusive, mentally at first and then it started becoming physical after our first argument, he raised his voice so like my mother said.. I did that same but louder and worse and that really set him off.. he starting throwing things and it got very violent.. after that day we went through my phone every time he saw me on it.. he wouldn’t even let me text my mother or anyone. I didn’t know how to escape but eventually I did then I met Chris and I first I was scared to start talking to him but he showed me that I could trust him and so.. I told him everything about my ex and he promised to protect me.

Since Chris knows about my ex, he knows I don’t like getting yelled at and I’m extremely sensitive but he’s doing it anyways.

Suddenly I stand up off the couch, clenching my fists. “Who the FUCK do you think you are????” I yell angrily at him. “You know EXACTLY why I cry when you look through my phone.. usually I’m okay with it but when you don’t ask that’s when it’s an issue. And trust me Chris, I fucking know Im not a baby.. but do you?? Do you know your not one? Because this entire argument doesn’t back up your claim to be mature.” I yell at him, out of breath and eyes filled with tears. Suddenly I start bursting into tears. “Fuck you asshole.” I say through sobs as I push him before cupping my face as I cry into my hands.

Chris stumbles back slightly from the push but still stands in-front of me, looking at me in shock from the rant I just went on, he’s still angry but the feeling of regret and guilt are starting to take over as he sees you break down into your own hands realizing how much he fucked up but still deciding to get the last word in, letting anger win over guilt.

“fuck you.” The second those words fall out of his mouth he instantly regrets it but he can’t say anything else, he’s afraid that no matter what he says nothing will fix what just happened so he stays quiet, letting the regret and guilt take over his body and he stands there watching you fall apart.

I sniffle and wipe my tears away with the bottom of my palms before meeting his eyes again, my bottom lip quivering. “I can’t- … I can’t do this.” I whisper out as I start to cry again softly. “your such a dickhead.” I whisper before quickly walking past him, running upstairs into our bedroom and slamming our door.

When I get upstairs I instantly start sobbing, i plop onto the bed grabbing my favorite stuffed animal bringing my knees up to my chest and crying into it.

After a couple minutes you fall asleep, chris is still downstairs. His head is spinning as he’s pacing back and forth thinking of what he needs to do to solve this. “What the fuck is wrong with me???” He asks himself angrily as he slams his fists into the kitchen counter.

Chris eventually (after about 2 hours) decides to go upstairs to check is everything’s okay. He quietly but quickly makes his way upstairs, when he reaches the closed bedroom he stands there for a moment thinking of whether or not he should go in, after a couple seconds he hesitantly opens the door and sees you sleeping, cuddled with your favorite stuffed animal and his heart immediately drops, seeing you laying there with you tear stained face and puffy eyes makes him feel even worse, he sits down gently on the edge of the bed as he watches you, talking in everything about you as he starts to cry as silently as possible, he puts his face into his hands as he starts to sob.

I hear little sniffles and quiet sobs coming from the end of the bed, when I open my eyes I see Chris sitting there crying and I instantly sit up, immediately waking myself up completely. “chris?” I say quietly, trying not to startle him.

He looks up from his hands and into your eyes, seeing how red they are from you crying and hearing you say his name makes him start crying even harder. “Y/n I- I’m so.. so sorry.” He says in between sobs, not taking his eyes off yours. “Im a piece of shit I’m a terrible boyfriend and person I’m so sorry baby.. I’m so sorry.. I’m sorry for everything I said and my actions and just everything I’m so so sorry my sweetheart there’s nothing I could say that could explain why I did that cause I have no idea I’m just such a fucking idiot and I don’t wanna loose you.. I CANT loose you your the love of my life I can’t loose you.” He goes on as he sobs, grabbing your face gently.

I start tearing up as he goes on his rant, I shake my head. “baby- please listen.. your not any of that, you hear me? Im sorry for over reacting about my phone I have nothing to hide from you, you can go through it whenever and I’m sorry for being a sensitive little bitch I-“

“Shhhh no no no do not even try that shit little girl you had a reason to get upset. I didn’t. Please do not blame yourself for this. Please. This is all my fault and I’m sorry. Im so sorry.” He says as he wipes the tears from my cheeks.

I nod slightly not completely agreeing with him but giving in anyways.

He looks at me as his tears come to a stop, caressing my cheeks with his thumbs gently as he admires me. “im so sorry my sweet girl. I love you so, so much.” He whispers as he tilts his head still admiring me.

“I’m sorry too..i love you.” I say quietly.

“no more sorry’s from you your not aloud to be sorry your too perfect to be sorry.” He says with a soft smile obviously trying to cheer me up.

A smile on my face starts to grown slightly, I look away from him and cover my face as I start to blush, falling into my back on the bed rolling onto my side.

He giggles slightly before laying next to me grabbing my waist and pulling my as close as possible. “There’s that pretty smile.” He says with a smile on his face as he pries my hands off my face to see my smile.

I giggle slightly as I move my hands from my face and hug him tightly, laying my head on his chest before yawning.

“Okay sleepy girl let’s go to to bed.” He says before kissing the top of my head and reaching behind me to turn off the bedside lamp.

“good idea.” I reply quietly with a soft smile plastered on my face as I lay my head on his chest, our legs intertwined underneath the blanket and our arms wrapped around each other, making it physically impossible for us to get any closer, both our body heats making us warm as we slowly drift to sleep in each other’s peaceful presence.

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(This is my first fic so it’s definitely not gonna be the best but hopefully you guys enjoy! if you guys have any recommendations or suggestions let me know and I’ll do!! Also I didn’t put the warnings at the top sooo they are gonna be down here lmfao.)

⚠️𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂⚠️: foul language, use of y/n, fluff andddd im pretty sure that’s it??? 🤷‍♀️ HOPE YALL ENJOYED!!

[allur1ngg]

party - matt sturniolo ੈ✩‧

PAIRING: matt sturniolo x fem!reader

GENRE: fluff, suggestive (no smut)

SUMMARY: you go to a party with your friends to have fun, when you spot a cute guy siting by himself alone.

WARNINGS: alcohol, weed, making out, use of y/n.

You were laying on your bed, scrolling on your phone mindlessly when suddenly you get a text by your best friend inviting you to a party tonight.

Obviously you said yes, you’re always down to have fun.

Couple of hours passed and you started to get ready. You decided to wear a black short dress that hugged you in the right places, and a cute pair of heels.

You were finishing your makeup when your best friend texted you telling that she had arrived. You grabbed your purse and closed the door. Outside was your best friend waiting for you in her car.

-Heyy girl -your friend says in a excited tone.

-Hii, i’m so excited for tonight. I haven’t been to a good party in a while, i wanna get wasted today -you said laughing.

-Me too, we’re gonna have so much fun!

Fifteen minutes later, you guys arrived to the party.

As soon as you entered the house, the smell of alcohol and weed filled your nose. You and your best friend went to the kitchen to do some shots. After 5 of them, you started to feel drunk.

You were dancing with some friends when you noticed a cute guy sitting alone with a cup in his hand. You stared at him trying to recognize him until he looked at you back and smiled. For some reason, you felt a wave of confidence and made your way towards him.

-Hi, what’s your name? - you said with a smile.

-Matt, you? - he said making eye contact.

- Y/n. What are you doing here alone?

- Well, I came here with my brothers but i don’t know where they are. - he said while taking a sip of his drink.

-Damn - you laughed. - Wanna get another drink? - you suggested.

- Sure - he said with a smile.

You grabbed his hand and made your way through the crow to get to the kitchen.

After a couple of shots, you guys were already pretty drunk and couldn’t stop laughing over the dumbest things.

- Hey, let’s go outside so we can talk better. -he said.

You agreed and you both went outside.

- Much better - he said with a smile.

You guys started talking and he told you about his life. You found out that he has two triplet brothers and the three of them had a youtube channel. You also told him a little about your life.

After a while, you guys just sat in silence enjoying each others presences.

- So, you like parties? - you said trying to restart the conversation.

- Yeah, but i would rather stay home watching a movie or something. - he said.

- Same - you laughed.

You looked up at him and noticed his bright blue eyes.

- You have really pretty eyes, did you know that? - you said keeping eye contact.

- You’re really pretty, did you know that? - he said with a smile mocking you.

- Thanks - you responded with a soft smile.

- Anytime - he said with a grin and looked at your lips.

You did the same, and before you knew it, he placed his lips on yours.

It was a sweet kiss. You grabbed his neck and he grabbed you by your waist. You opened your mouth to take a breath and he took the opportunity to insert his tongue in your mouth. This time, the kiss was more needy and passionate.

You guys made out for a couple of minutes until you pulled away, looking into his eyes with a soft smile.

- Was that okay? - he asked shyly.

- More than okay. - you reassured him.

Your phone started ringing. It was your best friend telling you that it was time to leave.

- It was nice meeting you, Matt.

- You too -he said smiling.

You turned around to leave when he grabbed your hand.

- Wait, will you give me your number? - he said nervously, which you found really cute.

- I thought you were never going to ask - you laughed and gave him your number.

- Don’t forget to text me! - you said while walking away.

He looked at you with a smile and nodded.

You found your best friend and she looked at you with a funny look.

- What? - you asked.

- Who was that? - she asked with a grin.

- No one, let’s go - you said with a dumb smile.

After a while, you were in your bed ready to go to sleep, when you got a text.

Unknown number

-Hey, it’s matt

- I had a great night, would you wanna hang out tomorrow?

- Only if you want to, of course

- Yeah, i would love to.

- See you tmrw <3

- Gn, see ya tmrw :)

You tuned off your phone and went to fell asleep with a smile, your mind making you think about that blue eyed boy that you just met.

first post!! idk if i like it 😭 anyways, tell me what you think ab it and send me requests in my inbox!! love y’all <3

[sturnisposts]

coincidence

"what a surprise"

"your phone just died"

"your car drove itself from LA to her thighs"

toxic!chris x singer!reader

coming soon...

[xxotothedeathx]

Introducing...

LOVEBUG - MATT STURNIOLO X ROCKSTAR!READER

warnings: slight angst, mainly fluff, VERY SHORT, use of y/n, NOT proof read

details: ROCKSTAR!READER will be using SHE/HER pronouns. in which matt gets upset with y/n for staying out with her band instead of coming home to him.

a/n: hi guys !! ive never written for matt before, so i hope this is good ! i will be writing longer stories and smut for matt once i get comfortable with writing his personality into different AUs !!

You sighed as you walked into the apartment, the comforting cool engulfing you. You check the time on your watch, 12:30pm. 'Matts probably asleep', you think to yourself.

You slide your shoes off and walks into the livingroom, spotting Matt on the couch, hunched over his phone.

"Hey baby,"

You speak softly, stepping towards the couch with a loving smile.

Matts head shoots up, and as soon as he spots you he drops his phone, stands up, and rushes over to you. His hands snapping up to cup your face on both sides.

"Where were you? Why didn't you answer my texts?"

His tone was gentle, with a harsh undertone. His eyes scanned your face anxiously, looking for any sign of trouble.

You giggle as you gently wrap your hands around his wrists, rubbing your thumbs gently across his skin.

"Matt, I'm fine. My phone is dead, but I was out with the band."

As soon as the words left your mouth, his hands dropped from your face. Your hands stayed around his wrists however.

"Again?"

He scoffed quietly, clearly disappointed.

"Well, Mark wanted all of us to hang out, so-"

"Mark? Its always Mark."

He gently pulls his hands away and sits back down an the couch, going back on his phone.

You walked over, sitting next to him. You hand reached out and rested on his shoulder.

"Babe, I'm sorry."

"You know how I feel about Mark."

"I know, I know. I should've at least texted you before my phone died, or used someone elses phone. How about tommorow I cancel the studio recording and we go out?"

You gently pull him into a hug, his head leaning on your shoulder.

"Sounds good"

You hum in response, laying down completely. His body follows yours, him laying on top of you completely.

Your hand gently plays with his hair, the other tracing circles on his biceps. His hands are wrapped around her, resting in the small of your back.

You fell asleep like that, and woke up like that.

well, hope you enjoyed !! lmk if i should write longer matt stories !!!

[oliviasthatgirl]

Bed Chem - C.S + Reader (Pt.1)

~• This is my first fan-fic writing ever, so its not gonna be perfect. I'm gonna try my best, bear with me lol. This is gonna be fluff and then go to smut later on throughout this series of short stories. They might come late because of school, but ill try to be frequent. This is based off of Bed Chem by Sabrina Carpenter!✨❤

[ Warnings!!! - This contains Fluff to Smut later on. Contains a little Language. This is an 18+ story! Names used: Princess, Daddy, and a few other things if I missed them. Contains: Fingering, Daddy kink, and other small things like that. Uses (y/n) ]

~• There may be a few Spelling and Grammar Errors as well as Repetition, but I'm gonna try my best to avoid that stuff.

Enjoy Girly's!✨

-----------------------------•~Bed Chem~•--------------------------------

You and Nick have been best friends since high school. Ever since you moved to Boston, and that first day at school, you two bonded immediately.

You found it fascinating that he and his brothers were triplets, but you never really were attracted to any of them. And Nick was gay so it only left you to Matt and Chris, if you wanted.

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One day Nick texted you asking if you wanted to come hang out at his house. Of course you wanted to, you hadn't been doing anything that productive today and was infact bored. You texted him and stood up off your bed.

" What to wear, what to wear? " I tapped my chin. I look through my closet. I'll just settle for comfortable shorts and a t-shirt. The cute shorts were light blue with a white graffic T. I slip on my Uggs and head to the kitchen. I rummage through the cabinets looking for my Stanley. I take it down and walk to the fridge. I fill up my Stanley and grab the car keys of the counter.

I was eager to go to Nicks house, I haven't seen him all week. I also thought about how his brothers were gonna be there. I didn't know them as well as I did Nick, and hoped to get to know them better.

The drive comes to an end when you enter the driveway of the Triplets house. I park the car and get out. I walk up to the door anxiously. I ring the doorbell. After a few seconds I hear steps approaching the door. Nick opens it.

Nick - " Hey (y/n)! Come in. "

(Y/n) - " Hey Nick, its so good to see you, I've missed you so much. "

Nick - " Me too, come sit on the couch so we can chat. "

He leads you over to the couch and you both sit down on the plush sofa. You look around the room. New pictures and decor fill the surrounding walls. The room feels lively and peaceful, like the perfect place to sit and chat.

(Y/n) - " This place looks nice, have you done more Home Improvement? "

Nick - " Yeah we did, Matt and Chris actually helped with most of it. "

(Y/n) - " Well, it looks really good. I can tell a lot of time and money has been spent on keeping It looking nice. "

A hour of catch up chat occurs. You and Nick catching up with each other in person. When the idea of you spending the night pops into his head.

Nick - " What do you think about spending the night? The sounds fun right? "

(Y/n) - " Yeah, that sounds fun! "

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It got late quick, and you end up settling in the guest bedroom. You hear the front door open and Chris and Matt walk in chatting kind of loudly. They had been hanging out with Nathan all day and just got home.

Chris - " He kept bitching to me about how bad I was, and that he is better, but he wasn't I literally 1v1'd him crazy. I coulda done it with my eyes closed. "

Matt - " Don't get too cocky Chris, he beat you more in the game than you shoulda allowed. "

Nick walks out of his room to the front door living room space where his brothers were loudly arguing about a Fortnite battle they just had. He glares at his brothers.

Nick - " Can you guys stop yelling and please shut the fuck up. (Y/n) is spending that night here, and you two storm in bitching and yelling and you woke me up, imagine her right now. "

I throw the sheet to the side and lift myself up. My legs go over the side of the bed and arise to a stand. I walk towards the door and softly open it. I walk to where the commotion is.

As you walk up, Chris immediately shuts up and looks at you. He looked at your body and face. You looked so attractive in that moment. Your hair slightly messy and clothes ruffled. His mind wandered, but he kept himself in line.

You noticed the way he looked at you and you got a little obsessed. The way he admired your body and features made you feel some sort of way you hadn't felt with other people.

Chris was wearing a white jacket with a matching white beanie. He looked hot. You didn't know him well, but damn, he was hot. You and Chris got a little too distracted looking at each other, that you didn't realize Nick and Matt trying to snap you both out of this love like trance you were both in.

Nick - " Chris, (Y/n), hello? Get a room already! Chris is drooling over you. "

You turn and look at Nick, breaking the eye contact with Chris.

(Y/n) - " My bad, Imma go back to bed. "

You turn and walk back to the guest room, still not taking your mind off of the moment you just had with Chris. It was strange, you didn't know him, but you felt like you did. You felt like you knew him your whole life and were very similar.

I get into bed and lay down, drifting to sleep once again.

In the middle of the night you get up to go get some water, expecting everyone to be asleep.

The room was dark, so I just instinctively went to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. I backed up to turn and walk back to my room, but bumped into something. Not something, someone.

I jump slightly in shock and gasp. I turn and see Chris standing there smirking down at me.

Chris - " Hey princess, getting water to hydrate those pretty lips? I could hydrate them another way, just saying. "

He bends down to get eye level with you. He leans closer to your face. You can feel his warm breath on your collarbone and face. He leans into your ear.

Chris - " I could tell you, or I could show you, in my bed. "

He said that romantically, but kind of mysterious. You wanted to know what he was gonna do, but he was also looking very attractive tonight so you gave in.

Chris - " I knew you'd give in to me, no one can resist me. "

I look over at him. His veiny arms were looking extra fine tonight. The shadows of light illustrating the details on his arm. I could also see his muscle flexing and I couldn't tell if he was doing that on purpose or not.

He opens the door and closes and locks it. He turns and looks at me. I know what it means, I know what he wants.

(Y/n) - " You know if you wanted me this bad you could of asked. "

He doesn't say anything, instead he walks across the room to me in a few quick strides and picks me up with ease. He walk me over to his bed and throws me down but not hard.

Deep down you loved how he did this to you, he didn't hurt you, but he was rough with you. You admired him for this.

Chris - " Listen princess, I'm gonna make you feel good. I can feel chemistry between us, be freaky with me. Match my freak. I'll make you feel feelings you never have ever. Don't be nervous. You look gorgeous! "

He wastes no time and pulls down your shorts. He lifts your hips and fully takes off the shorts. He grins down at the warm spot in between your thighs. He slowly and agonizingly runs his fingers down your thighs. You feel the pressure and pleasure slowly build up.

You want his touch, you both know that. He runs his fingers over your clothed cunt. You wet more at the feeling of this.

(Y/n) - " Ple, Please Chris. Touch me. "

Chris - " Beg for it, and call me something other than Chris. Call me daddy, yes. Beg for daddy to touch you. Use your words. "

(Y/n) - " Please, please, please, touch me daddy. I'm gonna cum soon. Put your fingers inside me. "

You feel a knot in your stomach ready to be released. You are in the middle of an orgasm. You don't crave anything other than touch now. Specifically Chris's touch.

Chris - " Good girl, I like when you beg for me like that. "

He runs his fingers over your thighs and pulls your thong to the side. He rubs your swollen bud before putting a finger inside. Slowly back in forth before he adds a finger.

(Y/n) - " Yess, daddy that feels so good. I'm so close. "

You hold back a moan as Chris goes faster. As he goes in and out, you get more and more wetter riding out your orgasm. You are so close. The knot slowly releases. You cum all over his fingers.

Chris - " Good girl. You were very tight and nice for daddy. "

He licks your sweet juices off his fingers and grins down at you.

You both get a little tired and decide to go to sleep.

He turns you around and you both lay on your backs. You both fall asleep in each others arms.

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~• Hope you enjoyed!

~• Pt.2 will be coming soon! This story isn't that good and may be a little cringy, but after all this is my first fan-fic, and it is a SERIES so it will hopefully progress and get better down the line. I hope you enjoyed it. I tried to do a long story but not too long. Tell me if I should write longer stories. Requests are open!

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[mkeyztrm]

K.

- cigarettes after sex

“ and I’m kissing you, lying in my room. holding you until you fall asleep, and it’s just as good as I knew it would be. Stay with me, I don’t want you to leave. ”

Warnings(?): Toxic parents, 🍃 (barely)

nick sturniolo x m!reader(?)

I’ve never really written something like this before, so please keep that in mind 😭

Idk if this would be considered an m!reader thingy, but the character in first person is a male! I hope that makes sense 😞

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All it took was the contact we made between our eyes, which ironically enough are also polar opposites.

Outside of my apartment complex stands a statue probably about a billion years old, it’s completely abandoned but it works as a perfect escape for when the world comes crashing down. I go there nearly every day, it’s really the only physical place I can go when shit gets rough at home. I can’t help but feel trapped in my own house whenever my parents have their little arguments, it’s like they forget they even have a kid. Today they started arguing because the dishes weren’t done, and somehow that just set off all of the missles in my mother’s heart, she snapped. So that’s why I’ve decided to go to the statue today, it’s my safe space when I don’t have one.

The area around me is swollen with plants, dark green vines wrapped around the chipped stone i sit on. As I’m walking down and pass the grassy corner I come to a sudden stop when I hear familiar footsteps around my spot. I slowly step forward and peek around to see a beautiful boy, around my age. His pretty brown hair is emphasized by the sunlight, and his heartstopping eyes are as well. I recognize him as the boy who lives down the hall, I’ve seen him a few times when I’ve had to leave the house. We’ve never spoke other than a simple “hey” or “hi”

“Hello? Hi sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you.”

I quickly apologized before turning around. As I take my first step forward I hear his soothing voice.

“No, no you’re okay. I’m just taking pictures of the area. Do you want to join me?”

“If that wouldn’t be an issue, then yeah. I just need to get out of the house for a minute, you know?”

He watches me as I sit down, then he sits down next to me while he lowers his camera to his side. I can tell he’s as awkward as me, he’s just better at hiding it than I am.

“My name’s Nick, Nick sturniolo. What’s yours?”

“Oh, uh. My name is Jakson. Spelt J-A-K. You can just call me Jak though if you’d prefer.”

“It’s nice to meet you, Jak.”

“Nice to meet you too, Nick”

with a smile across my face i look over to my right jacket pocket and pull out a lighter. I looked at him and gestured towards it, offering him a hit. He nods his head and says “Sure, why not. I’m not doing anything later anyway.” I hand him my lighter, then I hand him a joint that I pulled out of my pocket along with the lighter.

“But I could tell that something had changed how you looked at me then.”

Minutes turn into hours, hours turn into four more. Throughout our sesh we shared our reasoning for hanging out here so often. His surprised me, I didn’t expect him to be a triplet, let alone the oldest. He explained to me in full depth that he comes out here whenever his brothers get to be too obnoxious, or whenever he doesn’t want to participate in one of their stupid joke arguments. He told me that he loves them very much, he just needs some time for him self as well. I didn’t know somebody could understand me that well.

“And I’m taking pictures of you with flowers on the wall.”

As time goes by, my head ends up on his thighs. My head resting on him while we watch the stars together. He let out a soft giggle whenever I’d point out a constellation or a shooting star, and for some reason that made both myself and my heart happy. Being with him made my heart skip a beat everytime he spoke. I never knew it was possible to become so close to someone in only a day. I looked back up at him, and he looked down at me. He let out a smile, so I did too.

God, my heart was racing so fast. You guys just met, and you’re already each other’s only friend. Is it shameful to have these thoughts about some boy you’ve only seen in a hallway before this? Before I could continue thinking, he placed his hand on my head and gently stroked my head with that grin on his face. He kept eye contact with me, and put his other hand on my head as well.

I think I’ve finally fallen for somebody.

“Think I like you best when you’re just with me, and no one else.”

After a long while the sun starts to come up, but I’m still rested on his lap. He looked down at me, I looked back up at him.

nick holds my face tight and gently presses his soft lips against mine, leaving me no time to react. Not that I needed to react, he’s so heavenly. He grabs my hand and stands up so I stood up with him. I can tell he wants to say something, but his face shows his thoughts are jumbled.

“Could I get your number? I think we should come out here again and hangout. Next time I’ll bring a blanket and snacks if we’re out here for that long again.”

“Oh definitely. My number is (xxx)xxx-xxxx. Feel free to text me anytime you want, boy. I’ll always be available for you.”

we walked up to the apartment building together, he made sure I got home safe. Before i walked inside of my house I made sure to smile and wave. I waited until he had walked away to shut the door.

I made my way back to my bedroom and passed out asleep the moment I hit my mattresses. I love this boy.

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HIII thanks for reading 🫶

I’m so sorry if this is bad, I really only write poems and I’m dyslexic as hell. I just wanted to write something for the first time and see how it went.

Please do not criticize this in the replies, I’m overly sensitive and will take it to heart 😭. /gen

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@inlovewithmattstur lord how do you write so fast.

[chrissdollie]

TREV STEALING U FROM MATT

“hi trev” you coo, the dog strutting over to plop down on your lap. you and matt are watching sam and colby on the couch. it was supposed to be a cute lil romantic hang out but now trevor’s in the mix

matt loves trevor, he really does. but gahdayum, he never leaves you alone. he scoffs, “fuck off” he makes a shooing motion with his hand that was on your shoulder a second ago. your mouth drops open.

“stop it don’t be mean,” you pout, giving trevor a belly rub after he turned over on his back, craving your attention. “get your own girlfriend, you’re a big boy.” matt leans over to tap trevor’s nose.

[aniesvision]

𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆.

𐂃 𝙱𝙵! 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚝 𝚂𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚡 𝙶𝙵! 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒄, 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒑, 𝒄𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒏𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 ☹︎

𝚊/𝚗: 𝒉𝒊! 𝒔𝒐, 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒖𝒚𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒊'𝒎 𝒔𝒂𝒅 𝒔𝒐 𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒄, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒖𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕, 𝒊'𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚. 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓: 𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 ☕︎

𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚜: 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒏𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒕.

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When your boyfriend Matt texted you saying he needed a few days alone to think and try to organize his life, it made you feel useless. You said you wanted to be there for him, to help him out, to support him, but all he wanted was to get away from you.

Matt's a stubborn kid, since you met him you got to know all his little flaws, and still, you loved him deeply, and by the way you two quickly got along it was obvious you'd end up together. Said and done, you started dating a few months prior, and until now things were great. It looked like he changed out of nowhere, his texts were dry, he didn't pick up your calls, and he just simply disappeared after saying he needed some space.

You tried and tried to think of anything that justified his actions, but you couldn't, because honestly, you hadn't done anything wrong, he was just handling too much and wanted to do something about it, alone.

You tried to be comprehensive, everyone needs some time alone and maybe he was just overwhelmed. You waited and waited, and then your patience was gone.

One week, seven entire days Matt decided not to talk to you. Not to give you any sign of life, any satisfaction, anything, nothing. It was like he didn't even exist and you couldn't go through another day without knowing what was going on, you could barely live with the pain in your heart, your mind was wondering if he still wanted you and that was killing you.

You drove to Matt's house, ringing the doorbell and waiting for someone to open the door. Your heart was pounding against your chest, it was physically hurting you by now. The anxiety, the uncertainty, the fear.

Chris was the one who opened the door and he quickly hugged you. You two talked a bit, and he was so surprised to know Matt was giving you some sort of silence treatment. It was nothing like him, and that was the worst part of it, knowing you were seeing a different side of him.

You knock on Matt's door and it takes him a few seconds to finally open it, his tired eyes meeting yours.

-What are you doing here? -He asks, the coldness in his tone makes your heart break a bit more.

Something inside you knew what was going on, and knew how things were going to end.

-You haven't talked to me all week. -You say, in a low voice, disappointed.

He huffs and rolls his eyes, walking to his desk without giving you any hugs, without looking at you with the excitement he used to feel whenever your eyes met.

-I'm just stressed, I wanted some time alone, I told you that.

He sits on his desk chair and you think twice before walking to take a seat on the edge of his bed.

-I know, but I miss you, Matt. I want to be here for you, I want to help you through everything. I love you, you know that.

You say, trying to hang on to the hope you have left.

-Yeah, but I don't need love, I need solutions, and you can't give me that.

His words are almost sarcastic, it was the sign you were looking for. Your eyes immediately filled with tears, your lips parted in shock at how unreal it was for you to be hearing something like this from the sweetest guy you've ever met.

-Oh... okay. -You whisper, too hurt to say anything else.

You look down, wiping some tears, his eyes not even bothering to look at you. He kept his attention on the screen in front of him.

It felt like you just got shot in the heart. You could feel it breaking piece by piece, leaving nothing but a void of darkness and sadness. One more reason for you to spend sleepless nights crying over someone who doesn't even care.

When he hears you sniffing, he turns his head to study you, and with all the stress all he can do is get angrier.

-Can't you see I'm trying to work here? If you don't have anything else to say, just leave already, geez.

You lift your head to look at him, nodding your head slowly and standing from the bed, quickly tying your hair in a messy bun.

-So I guess that's goodbye then, isn't it? -You ask, just to be sure, voice shaky and barely above a whisper.

-Yeah, yeah, whatever, close the door on your way out.

The indifference makes you feel completely shattered, but you do what he said, and walk away, closing the door behind you. It's safe to say you never came back, but the most painful part was that he didn't bother texting you, his brothers had to apologize and offer to be there for you. But not him.

I still don't know what happened, or what changed, I'll probably never know, but that day when I walked out of his room, it was the last time I saw him.

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒔 ✍︎

@riowritesitall @sturniolosarethebest @hyacinthst @anabanana28 @flower-sturns @sturncakez @sssoniaswiftt @watercolorskyy @delooshunalhoe @sarosfilms @blahbel668 @sturniyolo69 @sturniolosl0t @sturnsxbitvh @nessii-sturniolo @colbsposts00 @fallingforfalll2 @stvrnmc @slxtformatt @lovingregulusblack @starnoirr @katie-tibo @mattsfavbigtitties @sturnioloblues

[sunrisemill]

I just did a blood test and I had to play please please please for emotional support during it

Everyone say thank you Sabrina Carpenter 🙏

[lmoapotatoooaaa8]

• Pretty When You Cry •

Warnings: crying, kissing, daddy issues, age gap (17 and 20), comforting.

Summary: Your boyfriend is taking you out from your bad homehood to relax.

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I have a boyfriend who always comforts me no matter what. He doesn't talk much but always here to listen and comfort. I live with father who's pretty abusive and alcoholic, he loves me tho but in his own way...

One evening, he got very drunk, I couldn't be home, I texted Matt to pick me up and take me in my favorite place. Of course, he agreed. He's always here for me. Even if I text that kind of message at 4am, it wouldn't be a big deal for him.

Now im standing outside and waiting, Matt. I look up at the sky and see a lot of stars. I smile softly. Suddenly, I heard the engine. Matt's car drives next to me, and I get in and hug him tight. "Hi," i say, he nods. "Hello..." he's voice soft and calm as always, if he talk more I thought... he sounds like an angel straight from heaven.

"Are you ok?" He asks worried, his words just calms me right down. I nod softly, today I was just a lot in my thoughts.

When we arrived on the coast, we got out of the car and went to the bench, we sat down and looked at the ocean. The wind softly hit my face. I turn to Matt and lay my head on his chest. "The stars are pretty, right?" I ask him, he says nothing just nods holding me. I burst into tears, snuggling into his chest. He holds me close and tight.

I feel warm Matt's breath on my forehead and head. He starts to stroke my hair. "Not even that pretty compared to you..." he says, whispering voice as his fingerstips start massage my scalp. It took a moment to realise that he was comparing me to the stars...

"I'm pretty sure those stars shine for you, my love." he whispers into my ear soft tone. I get shivers down my spine as I wrap my arms around him. "Are you cold?" He asks minutes later, I nod. He pulls me back slowely as he takes off his jacket and gives it to me.

"Thanks... but what about you? Are you not going to be cold?" I say as I put on his jacket. He shooks his head. "I'm good." He says.

After a while, sitting on a bench, we get up and hold hands. We walk on the coast, looking at the ocean, talking.

"You know I love you so much, I'm always here for you, my love." he says calmly as he sqeezes my hand tightler. I nod. His words always melt my heart.

We get to the coast fence. I lean on it, looking down at the ocean. "I love coasts..." I say, turning to Matt. "Yeah, Boston's coast is pretty magic, isn't it? He says. I nod.

Matt pulls me closer to himself by my waist. I smile. I look up at him with tears in my eyes. "What would I do without you?" I say as one tear rolls down my cheek. He wraps his arms around my waist. "I have no idea, my angel." he says calm and soft tone looking down at me.

"You're pretty when you cry, sweetheart." he says. I get on my tippy toes as I wrap my arms gently around his neck. He leans closer and places his lips on mine. Butterflies flatters in my stomach. This kiss could last forever.

a/n: ik it's pretty short story, but alright, shush.

@st7rnioioss @mattsneezing @hearts4chris @carolinalikesthings @creamoncreamoncream2 @sturniolosreads @urfavstromboli @sttzee @neatcarrot767 @delilahprentiss @lustfulslxt @stargirlbloggergirl @lexiisturniolo @chrisstopherfilmed @christhopersturniolo @chrissturniolosbitch @nattali20 @sturnioloscenarios @ilovemattstromboli @bluesturniolo333 @sturn-wrld @stargirlsturniololover @lacysturniolo @alorsxsturn @sturniohoe @lovingmattysposts @stuenxapparel-blog @sturnioloswife @sturniolosstar @sturniolho @christophersturniolo @chrisloyalgf

[girliemattitude]

Bf!Matt/ShortN’Sweet!Gf 💘