#matthew taylor oneshots

[ruewrote]

𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑤 𝑡𝑎𝑦𝑙𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡.

coming soon . . .

[tokkiwrites]

HARVEY WALLBANGER • PIGGYBACK • TU SONRISA • WAYS TO EASE THE STRESS • FIRE-NECTAR • DIRTY DIANA • FUCK U, DONT LEAVE ME HERE • SAY 'AHH'! • MORNING WOOD & ANGEL CAKE • HEARTBREAK DETERGENT.

SERIES (ongoing/finished) ➭

UNBENEATH AND YOU UNDER MY SKIN MASTERLIST.

FAWN HEART : part 1 ㅡ the night's desire • part 2 ㅡ when you wake up. • part 3 ㅡ love in death.

ADSTRUM IN RUINAS : part 1 • part 2

99 PROBLEMS, WHAT'S ONE MORE? • YOU MAY NOW FUXK THE BRIDE • RED MY MIND • CARE FOR SOME COOKIES? • MAKE IT UP TO ME • OH, LITTLE LAMB.

SERIES (ongoing/finished) ➭

RUN, RABBIT, RUN. : part one • part two •

THREE'S A CROWD • ONE SHOT, NO LIME. • WRITE YOUR NAME ALL OVER MY LIPS • SIT. LOOK PRETTY.

[sawyerconfort]

the yellowjackets when you wear their shirts would include...

Hi, I promised I would come back and I just disappeared, I'm really sorry! As I mentioned before, my computer has been having huge problems, and I've tried to fix it before, but it looks like I'm going to have to format it after all.

In the meantime, I've got a laptop abandoned at home and I'm trying to write on it. Half the delay was because I was trying to adjust to the new method and the other half because I really had no idea for these requests and giving you shitty stuff would not be fair at all.

Ok, so here we go, probably for a wave of headcannons with other fandoms (AHS fans, I promise I'll answer all of your asks, don't worry!

Enjoy!

Requests will be a little closed for a while just until I get my act together! Sorry for the delay and closing!

If you can also let me know in the replies if you want more prompts and headcannons with the yellowjackets, I would appreciate it! And let me know if you want me to include Travis or\and Coach Ben on it too...

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Jackie Taylor

I don't think Jackie would make a fuzz about it. Alright, she would probably be surprised on the first day. But because she's supposedly the most popular girl in school, she's even happy that you're being influenced by her style, after all, that's what popular girls are for, right?

It will also depend a lot on your relationship. If you are friends, for example, Jackie will insist on letting you take some clothes that no longer fit her. And if you're dating, she'll make sure to tease you as much as she can until you express the reaction that pleases her the most.

"You look beautiful, (Y\N), my style really suits you, like I always said."

Shauna Shipman

Shauna wouldn't mind too much about you wearing her clothes either, but unlike Jackie, I think she'd be pretty insecure about commenting on it, kind of afraid that it would make you stop wearing it, and also, of course, due to her internal issues with herself.

But Shauna would find it incredibly adorable, though, and would give you some signs that she liked the offbeat idea, her way. This includes not-so-subtle glances while you're wearing the fabric, or some clothes, which are her favorites as well, laid out on the bed when you come to visit… Little details that let you know that Shauna isn't bothered at all therefore.

I mean, unless it's her flannels, these inseparable fucking flannels… Those no one can take, not even a significant other.

"Uh… You look cute, (Y\N), in my outfit… I like it."

Natalie Scatorccio

I don't think Natalie would mind you wearing her clothes. In fact, I think it would be a good opportunity for her to take advantage of this and tease you as much as she can. She will do anything to make you self-conscious and blush, but not in a bad way. Like, that's just her love language.

And, let's face it, Natalie is needy enough not to let her scent wash off her clothes when you take them off. On nights when she needs to sleep alone, if you're dating, she'll purposefully grab one of her pieces of clothing and smell in the scent to keep you close.

"Hey, sweetie, lookin' pretty, huh? Is this outfit mine by any chance?"

Taissa Turner

I'm a hundred percent sure that Tai would be one of those people who abominate clichés, unless she's doing it herself. So, at first, this idea of sharing clothes with her significant other is something she would find completely silly. The first time, she would just kindly tell you to stop it, in a way that doesn't hurt your feelings (I love a soft-hearted Tai, don't judge me!).

But then, as time goes on, I'm also one hundred percent sure that Tai would buy clothes in her style that exclusively fit you. It's kind of her guilty pleasure, since spoiling you is one of her most practiced love languages. And well, considering the tantrum she threw the first few times, how much you've evolved is impressive.

"Okay honey, which one do you want to wear today?"

Lottie Matthews

Okay, get ready for the biggest love bomb you've ever received in your life. Lottie would be completely adorable about your wearing her clothes, and not only would she not mind at all, she would make a point of convincing you that you are one of the lost paintings by one of the famous artists of past centuries, or something like that.

In fact, it's kind of a headcannon on my part that Lottie doesn't have her own style and that she's always looking for something that makes her belong somewhere (some clothes in her teens she wore because of her mother's influence, just because it would please her, you know? )

So, seeing you wearing the dresses that she finds extremely over the top, or the blouses that have too much detail and too little simplicity, is like one of the greatest achievements of her life, if not the greatest. I don't think Lottie ever liked that flashy style more than when you started stealing it from her.

"Wow, wow, wait a minute! Wow, (Y\N), I think you wearing this made me a hundred times more in love with you! Wear it more, babe. You can wear my clothes as much as you like."

Van Palmer

(Okay, since Liv identifies as they\them, I'm going to change the pronouns for this one, hope you don't mind!)

Van and Natalie would have the same approach when it comes to stealing their clothes. But, I think, as an honest opinion, Van would turn this more into a flirting game than anything else. They are simply obsessed (it reads turned on) when you wear something of theirs.

And of course, this opens the door for some good teasing that will inevitably end in making out. Like, how would you handle it, with Van looking you up and down and smirking with that smile you're completely drawn to every time? It's almost impossible for nothing to happen.

I'm also pretty sure that if you were dating, they wouldn't let you have only your clothes in your closet or in your bags. There would always have to be three or more pieces of them that you could use as much or as little as you wanted.

"Wow! Watch out, everyone! There's an extremely hot living being crossing the room, and look what a coincidence, they're wearing my clothes!"

Misty Quigley

Misty would probably have the best reaction ever. Then she, who was always ridiculed for her attitudes and style, having someone who was able to wear her clothes as if they were completely ordinary. Are you kidding? You'll practically make her day if you do something like that!

Obviously, she would be embarrassed and reluctant to ask you the first time why you were doing it, but Misty Quigley has two sides to the coin, and one of them being the impulsive side, I think that would be the one that would beat her to the courage. And your response of the type "because I love your style" would simply keep her up all night.

By the next morning, her entire circle of potential friends would have known about it…

"OH MY GOD! Are these… are these my clothes? Okay, now you really need to let me do your makeup, (Y\N)!"

Laura Lee

(Same thing as Liv\Van, but I don't really know if Laura Lee would use neutral pronuns... It's all because of Jane Widdop, our baby!)

Laura Lee would be pretty surprised if you showed up wearing their clothes, and honestly, I don't think there would be any malice on their part when you did. More than a possible sign that they could be more than friends to you, this would mean that you could, above all, be friends.

They would find it extremely sweet, actually, the effort and dedication you put into choosing an item of clothing that they loved, but was also comfortable for you. In short, Laura Lee would just adore you even more, if that were even possible!

"Oh! Oh! I can't believe it! You look beautiful wearing this, (Y\N). In God's eyes and mine mostly."

[elliewilliamsbitchh]

lottie matthews x reader!

got bored and wrote this :3

“the wilderness wants us together.”

“what?” you ask, your eyes wide. “what do you mean, lottie?” you sighed. she knew you didn’t believe in her messiah shit, you were more into believing science.

everyone was peacefully sleeping around you as you two leaned against the wall, the windows casting the moonlight of lottie, making her look angelic.

“it told me,” she said and lightly grabbed your face, looking into your eyes intensely, entrancing you. “it said we’re supposed to be together, it’s what is meant to be.”

god, she sounded serious! living in the wilderness for months on end had really gotten to her. you thought, shaking your head. “what’s this bullshit, lottie? the wilderness doesn’t want shit.” she said and gestured around. “if you want me you can just say it.” she slowly said. her big brown eyes were staring into you, like she saw your soul. you felt almost compelled to listen, to do what the wilderness says.

“i—“ lottie started, not really knowing what to say. sure, she did want you, but the wilderness had spoken to her. it told her that you were meant for her. “it said it, i swear.” she decided on saying, ignoring what you had said.

you sighed. “lottie, you know i don’t believe in that crap.” you looked away from her, her hands still holding your face. “no, y/n, you need to believe me.” she said and watched your eyes dance away, making her frown. “i do want you,” she started.

“but the wilderness needs it.” she whispered, her grip tightening around your jaw.

you looked back at her, your mouth slightly agap. you know it’s bullshit, you’ve known this.

then why is it so enticing?

it’s like your body was moving for you, like you were a ghost watching over yourself. your eyes moved to her lips and your hands mirrored her actions on your face on hers, cupping her face gently.

you couldn’t think about anything but lottie matthews.

it was like the fucking wilderness had currpted your body when you lunged forward and kissed her.

what the fuck is happening right now?

she kissed you back instantly, leaning down so it was easier for both of you. she kissed you with a passion from deep inside her, buried beneath the rage and sadness. all for you.

she pinned you against the wall, your back against the cold glass of the window.

“you shouldn’t fight this,” she whispered against your lips, brushing your hair out of your face. “we shouldn’t fight this.” her eyes had darkened as she stared down at you. she brushed her hands through your hair, smiling softly. she leaned closer to you, your noses brushing.

you felt conflicted. deep inside, something was making you feel like this was right. meant to be. you felt like you were going insane, being so close to lottie made you feel dizzy.

“i—“ you didn’t know what to say. you looked into lottie’s eyes, feeling calmer the longer you looked at her, the more you touched her. “i understand.”

this is what the wilderness wants.

[lumillsie]

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ yellowjackets masterlist. ੈ✩‧₊˚

╰┈➤ jackie taylor, shauna shipman, taissa turner, van palmer, lottie matthews, misty quigley, natalie scatorccio, kevyn tan

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ jackie taylor. ੈ✩‧₊˚

tba.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ shauna shipman. ੈ✩‧₊˚

tba.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳��� taissa turner. ੈ✩‧₊˚

tba.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ van palmer. ੈ✩‧₊˚

tba.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ lottie matthews. ੈ✩‧₊˚

tba.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ misty quigley. ੈ✩‧₊˚

tba.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ natalie scatorccio. ੈ✩‧₊˚

tba.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ kevyn tan. ੈ✩‧₊˚

tba.

[sturniolocoded13]

Part 3: The Concert

Part 1 - Part 2

The day of the concert finally arrived, and you were practically bouncing with energy. Matt drove, letting you blast Taylor’s songs the whole way there, and you couldn’t help but giggle at how much he was trying to learn the lyrics to Anti-Hero in between traffic jams.

When you pulled up to Gillette Stadium, the energy in the air was electric. Fans wearing everything from glittering 1989-era dresses to Red-era t-shirts were everywhere. You grabbed Matt’s hand tightly as you both walked toward the stadium, grinning at the sight of people trading friendship bracelets.

“Ready for this?” Matt asked, his voice a little quieter than usual as the excitement hit him.

“Born ready,” you replied, practically jumping up and down.

The lights dimmed and the massive screen lit up. The crowd went wild as the opening chords of Miss Americana & The Heartbreak Prince rang out across the stadium. You screamed and pulled Matt close, your heart racing with excitement.

“This is it!” you shouted over the music, and Matt, despite not being the biggest Taylor fan, couldn’t help but be caught up in your infectious energy. He held your hand tight as you belted the lyrics with a passion that made his heart swell.

When Cruel Summer began, you turned to Matt, grinning from ear to ear. “This is my favorite summer song!” You danced and sang every word, laughing as Matt tried (and failed) to keep up with the lyrics.

During The Man, you pointed up at the screen, where Taylor stood, fierce and confident. You sang along, but as you looked around the crowd, you noticed that Matt’s gaze never left you. His eyes softened as he watched you get lost in the music.

Later, when Lover played, you squeezed Matt’s hand and twirled around. “This song feels like it was written for us,” you said, your voice a little quieter.

As the concert went on, the energy only grew. When Fearless played, you found yourself on your feet, swaying and smiling at Matt as the nostalgic notes filled the air. You didn’t have to speak for him to know how much this moment meant to you.

And then, when All Too Well (10-Minute Version) started, you couldn’t help but tear up, singing along to the raw, emotional lyrics. Matt squeezed your hand, his eyes soft as he leaned close. “This is your song, huh?”

You nodded, sniffling a bit. “It’s just… so powerful.”

But the night wasn’t all about the emotional songs. When Look What You Made Me Do began, you shot Matt a playful smirk. “This is definitely directed at you.”

He threw his hands up in mock surrender. “Hey, I didn’t make you do anything!”

You were full of energy as Enchanted began, grabbing his hands and twirling him in a dramatic spin, laughing when he nearly lost his footing. Matt, however, couldn’t stop smiling, his love for you deepening with every song.

Then came the surprise songs. You gasped as Taylor walked to the front with her guitar. The soft notes of I Think He Knows began, and you clutched Matt’s arm tightly. “She’s playing it! She never plays this one live!”

You sang every word, and Matt, smiling at your infectious joy, tried his best to keep up, even if he only knew a few lines.

As the crowd cheered, Taylor moved to the piano, and the haunting, familiar chords of Red filled the stadium. Your heart skipped a beat, and tears welled up in your eyes as you leaned against Matt.

“This is everything,” you whispered.

He kissed your forehead, pulling you closer. “I’m so glad we’re here together.”

When Karma brought the night to a close, you were buzzing with excitement. Matt had never seen you more alive, and for a moment, he forgot all the effort it took to get here. It was worth it just to see you this happy.

As the concert ended and the crowd slowly began to file out, you turned to Matt with a grin that could light up the entire stadium. “That was perfect,” you said, your voice hoarse but full of happiness.

“You’re perfect,” Matt said softly, wrapping his arm around you as you walked toward the exit.

“Next time, you’re dressing up,” you teased. “We’ll have matching outfits.”

Matt groaned, but his heart swelled with love for you. “I’ll start learning the lyrics now,” he promised, smiling.

[mellowmadds]

Missing Cardigan | Matt Sturniolo

Matt Sturniolo/Fem Reader - established relationship

Based on the song - betty, by Taylor Swift

Warnings: slight cussing, cheating, crying, drinking

Word Count: 1896

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Summer, before senior year

House parties on a warm summer night in august only led to a few things like drinking, rumors, fighting and of course sneaking around whether that be with your significant other or someone else, but for Matt it unfortunately was with some girl who he’d never even care to learn her name. He never thought he’d be that guy but sometimes things get carried away but he knew you’d never forgive him.

“Hey! Where's Matt?” you asked while stumbling towards Nick, your drink splashing around in the flimsy red solo cup.

You noticed the way Nick tried ignoring your question by giving a disappointed look to Chris who awkwardly interlocked his arm with the girl he’d brought to the party and made a lame excuse to walk away and leave this conversation.

“He left with a girl, you should really try calling him. I’m sorry y/n” Nick said, giving you an apologetic smile as he pushed his way through the crowd to catch up to his other brother.

You tried dialing Matt however it went straight to voicemail every time and after hearing ‘Hey it’s Matt leave a message’ four times you quit trying to reach him. Deciding it was best to go home, you quickly climbed the stairs to your best friend's house to grab your cardigan from her bedroom to try to cover up the short skirt you wore so you could walk home alone.

The next morning you woke up to many messages and missed calls from Matt. You scrolled through the messages of him begging to talk to you but you sent back a quick ‘It’s over, please leave me alone’ and turned your phone off falling back asleep.

September, beginning of senior year

The first two weeks back were rough having to switch homerooms the last year of highschool. You tried your best to keep a smile on your face for your friends but it was hard since they were all asking what had happened between you and Matt who was supposed to be your highschool sweetheart.

“Y/n, I won’t make assumptions about why you switched your homeroom, but was it because of me?” You heard behind you as you were putting your textbooks away into your locker for the day.

“I don’t want to talk to you Matt” You said quietly while closing your locker and picking up your backpack ready to walk home.

“Can I at least drive you home?” He begged while following behind you towards the door. You continued walking out the door while trying your best to ignore him.

“I know you heard the rumors from Nick, but you can’t ever believe a word he says most times.” You scoffed at his words as you turned to face him.

“But this time it was true, you can’t lie to me anymore Matt” You said as you crossed your arms.

“That's why I said most times y/n, the worst thing that I ever did was what I did to you” He said while dropping his hands on both of your shoulders.

“That’s not an apology, and don’t bother apologizing because I won’t ever forgive you” You said confidently while pushing his hands off your shoulders. You quickly walked away leaving him there so he was surrounded by nothing but his thoughts.

October, halloween weekend

Halloween parties might be even better than summer parties but after what had happened back in august you just didn’t feel up to it.

“If I could change the world I’d make it halloween every single day, oh and also have world peace” Your best friend said while hiding anything breakable or expensive her parents had in their house.

“Shouldn’t world peace be first?” You questioned her before heading upstairs to change into your costumes.

“I want you to have fun tonight and forget about everything else, I want the old fun y/n back” She said before holding up a pair of mouse ears stating that she was supposed to be a sexy mouse. You didn’t respond to that and instead pulled out a pair of black cat ears from your backpack so you guys could take pictures before everyone else got there. A few hours have passed by and you were well beyond your second drink when a friend of yours pulled you to the side to tell you someone was asking for you out on the porch. Confused yet intrigued you walked out onto the porch only to see Matt leaning against the railing attached to the stairs.

“Can we please talk about it?” He asked while the people out on the porch sipped their drinks trying their best not to stare at the two of you.

“Fine” Was all you responded with as you walked down the stairs and headed around to the small garden located on the side of the house. Matt was fully expecting you to tell him to go fuck himself but to his suprise you willingly led him to the garden so that you guys could have a conversation in private and not in front of all these party goers.

“It was just a summer thing, I’m only seventeen and I don't know anything. But I do know how much I miss you” He noticed the way you hugged yourself as you shivered because of the cold gust of wind. Matt quickly pulled his sweatshirt off of him, noticing the way you glanced down at his exposed stomach before fixing his t-shirt and handing you his sweatshirt.

“I’m not asking you to forgive me for what I did but I can’t pretend to ignore you anymore, I miss you so much” Matt said, choosing to look down at the ground instead of looking at you. Before answering him you put his sweatshirt on which completely covers your black dress and reaches down past your knees, the sleeves also too big hiding your hands. You missed him just as much but you never wanted to admit that to him.

“If you drive me home maybe I’ll consider being your friend again” You suggested while looking up at him to see a smile form on his face. You excused yourself to go gather your belongings from your friends room quickly pushing past the people who gathered in the house. You walked back outside with your backpack and cardigan in hand and followed Matt back to his car down the street. After tossing your backpack and cardigan in the backseat of his car you shut the back door but before you could open the door to the passenger seat Matt quickly but gently turned you around as your back hit the car and pulled you in for a soft gentle kiss. You pulled away before placing a hand on his chest.

“Matt I’m sorry but we can’t” You said as you felt the tears starting to fall down your cheeks. He quickly apologized before heading around to the driver's side so he could start the car and get you home like you had asked of him in the first place. The drive back to your house was silent besides the few sniffles you had let out from crying. As he pulled up to your driveway you quickly got out of the car and opened the back door to grab your backpack and in the process you had accidentally dropped your cardigan on the floor of his car completely forgetting about it because you just wanted to get to bed after this exhausting horrible night.

After that night you decided it was best to not think about it and focus on school. Many months passed and Matt had only attempted to talk to you a couple of times but you always told him the same thing.

“I’m sorry but I don’t see this working out” Was all you could say to him, and it was the truth even though it hurt to admit that.

June, moving on

The school year had flown by and you found yourself applying to different colleges and trying to pick out the perfect outfit for graduation. You were still friends with Nick because after all he had done nothing wrong to you. He recently told you that after graduation him and his brothers were moving out to Los Angeles to further grow their YouTube career. You were happy for them because they worked hard to get to where they were, you knew one million subscribers was a huge accomplishment for them.

Your parents had forced you to do some spring cleaning so you decided that your closet was the perfect place to start. You had two different piles of clothes, one to keep and one to donate. Down in the corner of your closet was an all too familiar sweatshirt thrown on top of a pair of white Nike air forces. You picked up the sweatshirt neatly folding it and putting it in the keep pile, then deciding to leave the boys shoes in the same spot he left them in.

A few blocks down from your street Matt had been helping his brothers pack their stuff and getting ready for their big move to Los Angeles. He decided to deep clean his car because he had decided to sell it in order to buy a better car in LA. While cleaning the backseat he came across what was a white cardigan laying on the floor. He missed you so much but he knew he needed to keep his distance like you had asked of him. He decided to take the cardigan inside and wash it with the rest of his laundry. After washing it he placed it on his bed until the next morning when he decided to drive over to your house knowing you would most likely be at work but your mother would be home.

Matt sighed before encouraging himself to walk up your driveway and knock on your front door. Your mother answered the door excited to see Matt because it had been a while but then regretfully having to tell him you weren’t home.

“I know y/n’s not home, I just wanted to return her cardigan that was in my car before I left for California. Don’t worry I washed it” He said trying to keep a smile on his face.

“I’m sure she will appreciate this, she's been looking everywhere for it” The woman said as she took the piece of clothing from his hands. Matt would never admit it but he never wanted to let it go but he knew the right thing was to return it. Before this could get any more awkward Matt said his goodbyes and quickly got back in his car to drive home.

After getting home from work you quickly went upstairs to your room where you noticed the missing cardigan folded on the bottom of your bed. As your mom walked by your room she told you that Matt had dropped it off this morning and that he was leaving for California soon. So many memories started flooding your brain, the good and the bad ones. You quickly wiped the tears away that started forming in your eyes because you knew that was his way of telling you he was finally moving on and all you wanted was for him to be happy.

[reidmarieprentiss]

i am still knee deep in writers block 😭😭 please send me requests!! really in the mood for angst but will write anything 🫶🏼🥹

[yesterdaysproblem]

matt= taylor swift

[blackbrd]

Yellowjackets m!list

☠︎︎ smut | ❦ angst | ❀ fluff

Lottie Matthew’s x Laura Lee

Lottie Matthew’s x Nat Scatorccio

Jackie Taylor x Nat Scatorccio

[ruewrote]

𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑑𝑎𝑤𝑛 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡.

↪︎ joshua washington

↪︎ samantha giddings

↪︎ michael munroe

↪︎ jessica riley

↪︎ matthew taylor

↪︎ emily davis

↪︎ ashley brown

↪︎ christopher hartley

[tokkiwrites]

2O23 KiNKTOBER

 ⠀   please read 𝑝͟𝑖͟𝑛͟𝑛͟𝑒͟𝑑⠀𝇄 𝇃⠀post⠀⁄⠀NSFW !

⠀⠀  ⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝

D 1 ㅡ PEDRO PASCAL | JAVIER PEÑA | ropes & choking

D 7 ㅡ AARON TAYLOR JOHNSON | KRAVEN | degradation & begging

D 15 ㅡ MATTHEW GRAY GUBLER | SPENCER REID | jealousy sex & voyeurism

[admirationandromantics]

Matt "Matthew" Taylor Masterlist

Stories:

Headcanons:

Giving/receiving head

Game-based Story:

++coming soon!

Features several characters:

Love Languages (all)

Character's piercings (all)

Supportive comments (all)

[mxlti-fand0m-imaginess]

Yellowjackets Masterlist

Shauna Shipman

Jackie Taylor

Natalie Scatorccio

Misty Quigley

Taissa Turner

Van Palmer

Travis Martinez

Lottie Matthews

Callie Sadecki

[raysofcrosby]

it’s the way that being at a beach house for a week finally really put me in the mood to try and write my tkachuk bros fic thats inspired by the summer i turned pretty trilogy 🤪 i posted a brief excerpt from it before, but no longer like how it is— so we’ll forget it exists ((but if you're dying to read it, you can find it here)). HOWEVER, i did decide to revamp the masterlist cover, so here it is beneath the cut!!

the trilogy is going to be three fics under one masterlist!! so basically just how tsitp is three books. and i think i've got an idea so far for the titles, so each book cover is under the cut as well. hopefully i can get to writing soon, bc ngl im kinda excited about this 🥰

book one — cruel summer

book two — right where you left me

book three — invisible string

[sturniolocoded13]

Part 2: The Surprise

Part 1 - Part 3

It was just another lazy Saturday afternoon when Matt handed you the envelope. It looked innocent enough—just a regular letter—but your curiosity got the better of you as you slid it open. You couldn’t have prepared for what was inside.

There, staring back at you in bold letters, were the words: Taylor Swift Eras Tour – Foxborough.

You froze. For a second, your brain couldn’t quite process it. “No way,” you muttered, your fingers trembling as you gripped the paper tighter.

Matt leaned back against the kitchen counter, trying to act casual, but you could see the mischievous glint in his eyes. “You’re… surprised?”

You stood there, staring at the tickets, mouth agape. “Surprised? I—I can’t believe you did this!” you exclaimed, your voice rising. You quickly ran over to him, wrapping your arms around his neck in an excited hug. “I’m going to see Taylor? At the Eras Tour?”

Matt chuckled, rubbing your back. “I know how much she means to you. I wanted to do something special.”

“Special? This is the best gift ever!” You pulled away, a huge grin spreading across your face as you looked at the tickets again, as though it was a dream. “How did you even get these? You know how hard they were to get, right?”

He shrugged. “It took a lot of patience—and maybe some help from Chris—but I managed to snag them.”

You jumped up and down in excitement. “We’re going to Foxborough? We’re seeing Taylor Swift live?! I need to figure out what to wear!”

Matt just laughed, watching you run to your room to start planning your concert outfit. But when you came out an hour later with a full plan—complete with a Reputation-era glittering black bodysuit, knee-high boots, and a bold red lip—he realized just how serious you were about this.

“You sure you don’t want me to wear something crazy, too? Maybe a Lover-era pastel suit?” Matt teased.

“Absolutely not,” you said firmly, staring at the outfit you’d laid out on the bed. “I’ll look perfect in this, and you’ll just look… you know, like yourself. That’s already perfect enough for me.”

He raised an eyebrow. “You mean you want me to just look normal?”

“You’re always perfect, even when you’re being a little stubborn,” you said, throwing a playful wink his way. “But you’re dressing up too. This is an event.”

He sighed dramatically. “Fine, fine. But you better teach me all the lyrics by the time the show comes around.”

With the date of the concert rapidly approaching, you couldn’t stop talking about it. Each day, you’d find yourself humming Taylor’s songs, getting more and more excited as the days counted down. Matt, who had started to pick up a few lyrics just from hearing you sing along so often, was fully prepared for what was to come.