ageofstarkey

[ageofstarkey]

okay HI i’m glad y’all are enjoying this!!!! i need inspo, so if anyone has any ideas or requests they’d like to see me write, feel free to send them my way! it doesn’t just have to be matt either :))

also, full disclosure - i write very sporadically, and usually only the requests that i’m feeling :) <3

hi, baby ✰ m. sturniolo

pairing: bf!matt sturniolo x fem!reader

summary: you wake up grumpy after a nap & matt knows exactly how to make you feel better

warnings: some swearing, not rlly anything else??

note: i’ve loved the sturniolo’s for SO LONG n i’ve always wanted to write for matt (the love of my entire life <3) so this is me testing the water hehe, lmk if u enjoy/want to see more!!

comments & reblogs are so appreciated! <3

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“oh my god she’s alive-”

with an intentionally audible sigh, you head towards matt on the couch - ignoring chris and nick in their entirety as you pass them in the kitchen.

matt smiles fondly as you approach; reaching for your hand when you’re close enough to touch. “hi, baby.” his voice is soft as he tugs you onto his lap - one hand immediately coming up to smooth your sleep tussled hair away from your face. the subconscious action forces a stubborn little grin onto your lips. “good nap?”

with another little sigh, much quieter than the first, you drop your head against matt’s shoulder. “mhmm. ‘m still tired though.” the words are muffled by the fabric of matt’s hoodie - your heavy eyes falling shut as he begins to smooth an absentminded trail up and down the length of your spine.

“do you want to get a coffee and go for a drive?” he offers - voice soft and fond as he looks down at you.

“really?”

“sure - i need to get gas anyways.”

“are you kidding me?” the sound of nick’s voice is unmistakable, and you bite back a little laugh as he speaks. “i literally just asked you to take me to target and you flat-out refused like four fucking times.”

with a roll of his eyes that you can almost feel, matt turns his head towards his brothers in the kitchen. “nick - that’s different and you know it.”

“different? how is it different, matt? because i actually don’t know and i would love for you to enlighten me.”

“because you’re not my fucking girlfriend, nick - jesus christ.”

“no, that’s true, but i am your brother - your triplet no less. does that mean nothing to you?”

“at the moment? no, it really doesn’t.” decidedly done with the conversation, matt turns his head back to you. “you ready to go?”

with a soft little laugh, you stretch up to press a lazy kiss against his jaw. “we should take nick to target.” you say quietly.

“i’ll take him tomorrow.” he says back, tilting your head up with two fingers so it’s level with his own. you can’t fight your silly little grin when he presses a soft, lingering kiss to your lips. “i’ve barely seen you all day.”

“but i feel ba-”

matt kisses you again, effectively silencing your feeble attempt at a protest. “don’t feel bad.” he says, lips still brushing softly against yours as he speaks. “he doesn’t even need anything - the kid just wants to look around.” with a gentle pat to your thigh, he’s maneuvering the two of you into an upright position. “now c’mon - we’re going to starbucks.”

#ageofstarkey writing <3 #ageofstarkey sturniolo <3 #matt sturniolo fic #matt sturniolo fanfiction #matt sturniolo fanfic #matt sturniolo imagine #matt sturniolo fluff #matt sturniolo x reader

[ageofstarkey]

hi, baby ✰ m. sturniolo

pairing: bf!matt sturniolo x fem!reader

summary: you wake up grumpy after a nap & matt knows exactly how to make you feel better

warnings: some swearing, not rlly anything else??

note: i’ve loved the sturniolo’s for SO LONG n i’ve always wanted to write for matt (the love of my entire life <3) so this is me testing the water hehe, lmk if u enjoy/want to see more!!

comments & reblogs are so appreciated! <3

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“oh my god she’s alive-”

with an intentionally audible sigh, you head towards matt on the couch - ignoring chris and nick in their entirety as you pass them in the kitchen.

matt smiles fondly as you approach; reaching for your hand when you’re close enough to touch. “hi, baby.” his voice is soft as he tugs you onto his lap - one hand immediately coming up to smooth your sleep tussled hair away from your face. the subconscious action forces a stubborn little grin onto your lips. “good nap?”

with another little sigh, much quieter than the first, you drop your head against matt’s shoulder. “mhmm. ‘m still tired though.” the words are muffled by the fabric of matt’s hoodie - your heavy eyes falling shut as he begins to smooth an absentminded trail up and down the length of your spine.

“do you want to get a coffee and go for a drive?” he offers - voice soft and fond as he looks down at you.

“really?”

“sure - i need to get gas anyways.”

“are you kidding me?” the sound of nick’s voice is unmistakable, and you bite back a little laugh as he speaks. “i literally just asked you to take me to target and you flat-out refused like four fucking times.”

with a roll of his eyes that you can almost feel, matt turns his head towards his brothers in the kitchen. “nick - that’s different and you know it.”

“different? how is it different, matt? because i actually don’t know and i would love for you to enlighten me.”

“because you’re not my fucking girlfriend, nick - jesus christ.”

“no, that’s true, but i am your brother - your triplet no less. does that mean nothing to you?”

“at the moment? no, it really doesn’t.” decidedly done with the conversation, matt turns his head back to you. “you ready to go?”

with a soft little laugh, you stretch up to press a lazy kiss against his jaw. “we should take nick to target.” you say quietly.

“i’ll take him tomorrow.” he says back, tilting your head up with two fingers so it’s level with his own. you can’t fight your silly little grin when he presses a soft, lingering kiss to your lips. “i’ve barely seen you all day.”

“but i feel ba-”

matt kisses you again, effectively silencing your feeble attempt at a protest. “don’t feel bad.” he says, lips still brushing softly against yours as he speaks. “he doesn’t even need anything - the kid just wants to look around.” with a gentle pat to your thigh, he’s maneuvering the two of you into an upright position. “now c’mon - we’re going to starbucks.”

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[ageofstarkey]

you're too good for him - chapter one.

pairing: theodore nott x reader

summary: you're theo's best friend and he's secretly pining over you... but you have a boyfriend. modern au. based on what can i do by reneé rapp. / gif credit.

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Theodore doesn't get it.

Your relationship with your boyfriend has always perplexed him. Your boyfriend was best described as moderate—moderate in humor, intelligence, and looks. You could do so much better.

Especially now, as you bite back the tears and bury your face in the crook of Theo's neck when you can't hold it back any more, he wonders why you still put up with the guy.

Theo pulls you closer, and he feels a quiet breath of relief against his neck as you sink into him.

It's becoming a regular occurrence now—not that Theo minded. He'd prefer having you to himself under better circumstances, but this seemed like the only way you two could hang out as of late. And as much pain you were in, Theo selfishly relished in these moments when you'd forget about lover boy and remember him. Remember that it used to be you and him. Even if your remembering only lasted a night.

You and Theo were an unlikely pair, shoved together by the fates—first grade school bus seating. The spot next to Theo was the only seat left on the bus, and after he reluctantly slid his backpack over to make room for you, the two of you became inseparable.

While Theo was reserved, you were the burst of energy that compelled everyone in the room. While Theo had a temper, you had the patience of a gentle stream. You balanced each other out. Maybe even made each other better. For the next thirteen years, it had only ever been you and Theo—until lover boy came along. And then Theo made himself sparse, pushing you away until you were arms length instead of right by his side because it had killed him to see you so happy with someone that wasn't him.

And it was unlike Theo to get in the way of your happiness. If you claimed you were happy with lover boy, then Theo just had to deal with it. You made that clear to Theo the first time he tried to intervene.

"Why are you acting like this?" You had asked when Theo first pointed out lover boy's flaws. By this point, the rose-coloured lenses were etched onto you like stone.

"Like what?" Theo spat. This was the first time his anger had been directed at you. You didn't let it faze you.

"Like... you're jealous, or something." You said, voice thick with animosity.

Theo's eyes darkened. He was jealous. Jealous that you refused to notice how Theo looked at you. Jealous that it took one stupid note from lover boy for you to forget all about him.

But he was also concerned. He was trying to look out for you.

"I just don't understand why you can't be happy for me." You continued, unaware of the hurt expression on Theo's face. "You're supposed to be my friend."

"I am your friend," Theo said softly.

Ever since that night, Theo sat pathetically and idly on the sidelines, watching you fall more in love with someone who didn't deserve you. Theo picked up the pieces lover boy shattered every time. Because he was your friend.

But if Theo was anything else, he was also relentless. While Theo stopped trying to tell you what to do, he didn't hide his disdain for your boyfriend. Especially on nights like these.

"You want me to hurt him? I'll gladly hurt him." Theo says, and this prompts you to shake your head. Theo asks this every time you come crawling over with tears staining your cheeks. And every time, you refuse. You know Theo well enough to know he'd do it in a heartbeat. He was just that type of friend to you.

"He's not worth it." You say, pulling back a little so you could face him. You sniffled.

Even in the dim lighting of Theo's bedroom, he can see the red in your eyes, the flush in your cheeks, and the inexplicable expression of heartbreak on your face.

God, he really wanted to hurt the guy.

"I don't know, I think I'd have fun." Theo says, his hand mindlessly rubbing against the small of your back. His lips curl into a small smile at the mere thought of his fists in lover boy's face.

After everything he'd done to you, it was only a matter of time before Theo intervened again.

"No," You say again. You give him a weak smile. "I'd rather you stay here with me."

And so that's what Theo does. He stays, pulls you into the familiar comfort of his bed, and turns on your favourite movie. Theo doesn't care for it, having been forced to watch the movie a million times before. But he makes an effort, letting out his own share of chuckles and commentary you've discussed a hundred times over.

When the credits roll, you're nuzzled against him comfortably. Your hand rests lazily against his chest as you shift closer to him. He rests his cheek against the top of your head.

"You're a really great friend, Theo." You say with a yawn. "I don't know where I'd be without you."

Friend.

His breath hitches and he curses himself for the visceral reaction. Of course that's what he was—what he'll always be to you. Why couldn't he just get it through his head?

Theo swallows hard. He's thankful the screen goes black now, shielding the grimace on his face.

"Lost, probably."

#obsessed #this is so good #ageofstarkey fic recs! #theodore nott #theodore nott x reader

[ageofstarkey]

OMGG CAN YOU PLEASE DO A MATTHEO VERSION OF THE REMUS LUPIN IS MEAN POST U REPOSTED ? AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

hiii so sorry for the late response - life has been super hectic n i’m just getting back on tumblr a little bit!!! i appreciate the request, but i don’t really feel comfortable re-writing someone else’s idea!! sorry!!

#ageofstarkey asks! <3

[ageofstarkey]

this is so cute what if i sob

kiss

matt sturniolo

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pairing: f!reader x matt (est relationship)

cw: none

requested: “matt fluff please please PLEASE PLEASE”

an: this is so short i’m sorry 😞 lowkey enduring a depressive episode today but writing this made me feel a tad better😊 thank you guys so much for always reading my dumb shit on this dumb little app.. your support means more than u think, i love you so much🫂💖☹️

a soft knock at the door sounds through the silence, awaking you from your nap. swinging the door open, matt peaks his head past the doorframe; his nose and cheeks pink, his hair wild. he smiles at your sleepy and dazed expression.

“hey,” he says, sounding particularly soft spoken, gentle.

“hi,” you mumble, covering your eyes with your forearm and laying on your back; still exhausted. you feel the mattress sink towards the bottom, matt sitting at your feet.

“sleep good?” he asks, reaching up to rub your thigh gently as he waits for your reply.

“mhmm,” you mumble, sitting up on your elbows. his plaid pajama pants hang loosely on his hips, and his black hoodie clings to him in a way that fills you with a sense of jealousy.

“i missed you,” looking at his hands, his voice quiet, low. you fight a smile.

“i was asleep for an hour,” you reply. he grins.

“and?”

without warning, he lays himself on top of you; hands wrapping under your back, head on your chest.

“matt,” you laugh. “i can’t breathe!”

he lifts his head to place a kiss on your collarbone.

“shhh,” he replies, pressing his face between your chest; humming in contentment.

“i love you,” he whispers, squeezing you gently. you wrap your fingers into his hair, scratching his head. he sighs.

“i love you,” you reply, dropping your hand to his back to scratch him over his sweatshirt. he lifts his head.

“kiss?” he asks, grinning. you grab his face gently and press a soft kiss to his lips.

“another?” he asks. you press another kiss to kiss lips.

“and another?”

“another?”

“one more.”

“just one more.”

“last one?”

“i swear baby, last one.”

“okay, one more?”

eventually; you end up holding his face in your hands, peppering kisses all over him: his cheeks, his forehead, his nose, his closed eyes.

#ageofstarkey fic recs! #matt sturniolo

[ageofstarkey]

somehow just seeing this now but thanks sm for including one of my lil pieces :’))) i love mattheo n writing for him brings me so much joy

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— mattheo riddle fanfic recs !!

hate to love you by @riddlemenott

brown eyes by @tvnile

mattheo's girl by @happilykrispypirate

soft glow by @ageofstarkey

unexpected by @suugarbabe

sacred space by @bettymylove

secret admirer by @cloudybarnes

this love by @wordsarelife

if i can't have you baby by @earthgirl16

lover by @dreamcubed

cat's out of the bag by @rilakeila

five times when the secret is almost out by @rilakeila

the muggle mixtape by @writersblockedx

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note !

hello hello! i'm back with more fic reccomendations for u guys bu this time it's the one and only mattheo riddle! (i seriously have an unhealthy obbession with him) anywayss hope this helps! thx for reading! muah<33

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[ageofstarkey]

i’m going to be ill

remus lupin is mean!!!!

saw a few posts about mean!remus being too ooc, but let me tell you here folks, that ray of sunshine, picking lint off wool sweaters, holds the door open for you, brainiac boy is mean. not in the way you think. though both can coexist.

now indulge me when i say this:

remus’s biggest enemy is himself, which translates to emotional immaturity if and when he lets his guard down and merlin does this boy overthink. in an effort to save you from his hellish ailment, he overcorrects, hurting the both of you in the end.

he’ll lead you on for years, knowing you look at him with puppy dog eyes, holding your hand as he walks you to class every morning because he likes the way your nails trace over the rough of his knuckles. he’ll make you wear his clothes but laugh at anyone who suggests you’re his, and outwardly deny it while you’re settled on his thigh. he’ll save you a muffin if he notices you haven’t eaten but chooses the boys over the empty seat you save him in class in case you think too much of him possibly liking you back. he’ll spend evenings reading sonnets to you at the black lake, your hair splayed out against his firm chest, but redirect the conversation and bail on you if you ask him on a date to hogsmeade. you see him at the three broomsticks with the boys after he told you he wasn’t feeling well.

it’s always something about him not feeling well. or his mum’s sick and he needs to go home for the weekend. he’s probably told you his dog died about five times now, but out the window you see a black fluffy thing running circles around him as he walks the forbidden forest alone. he’s selfish—taking the notes you save for him each time he disappears, and he remedies the crease in your forehead by hugging you like you might actually mean something to him.

remus is the type to kiss you breathless in the dark of the corridor after a party but shrug off your existence the next morning like you’re a cardigan that’s suddenly suffocating him as the temperature spikes. he’ll grab your waist and pull you into broom closets, making your eyes roll white with his touch so you don’t see him look at you while he loses control. it’s what he hates most, more than himself.

remus knows you’re hurting because of him. but hurt is all he properly knows to give. it’s what he’s well-versed in, and godric forbid he be bad at something he’s spent his whole life being.

he doesn’t mean to be mean. but he is. and that’s who he is, to a fault.

#this is SO GOOD

[ageofstarkey]

yes, really ✰ m. riddle

prompt: “i knew you’d be here”

summary: you’re drawing in the astronomy tower to clear your head & mattheo finds you

pairing/dynamic: best friend!mattheo x reader, mutual pining but they don’t really talk about it???? just two oblivious besties in love w each other

warnings: mentions of smoking (cigarettes), very very mild innuendo?? not even??? idk i think that’s pretty much it

note: i’m actually very happy with this one (i think) so i hope y’all enjoy :) i’m still planning on working on some requests, but i just wanted to start w something cute n fun while i had the inspo

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comments & reblogs are so appreciated!! <3

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“can’t sleep?”

in other circumstances, you might’ve been startled - but you recognize the voice in a second.

mattheo stands just inches away from you - the scuffed toes of his black chucks nearly touching your own.

with a soft little sigh, you set aside your sketchbook. “no. what about you?”

mattheo shrugs, before moving to sit beside you. “haven’t even bothered to try yet.” he slides down the wall, letting his long legs sprawl in front of him. then - with his thigh pressed up against your own, he begins fishing around in his jacket pocket. you watch him curiously, lips quirking upwards in understanding when he produces a familiar gold zippo and a pack of smokes.

even though it’s a miserably cold night, the heat of mattheo’s leg against your own is enough to make you dizzy. in a vain attempt to calm your quickly beating heart, you draw your legs up against your chest, before wrapping your arms around them. you watch as mattheo slots a cigarette between his lips, letting your cheek fall against your knees. “you know those are bad for you, right?”

he offers you a familiar little grin, cigarette bobbing between his lips as he responds. “i had no idea.”

you roll your eyes, bumping your shoulder against his. “you should quit.”

“maybe you should pick it up.”

a quiet little giggle slips past your lips. “could you imagine me smoking?”

mattheo laughs softly as he exhales, and you pretend not to notice how he blows the smoke away from you. “not really.” he takes another slow drag, and you watch distractedly as the cherry illuminates his handsome features. “it’d be hot though.” he says the words casually, through a mouthful of smoke, and your cheeks suddenly feel like they’re on fire.

“mattheo!”

he shrugs with his lips tugged upwards in an infuriating smirk. “what?”

you roll your eyes fondly, suddenly unable to look at anything but your shoes. “you are such an arse.”

for a few moments, the two of you slip into a comfortable silence. while mattheo finishes his half-smoked cigarette, you gaze distractedly up at the stars. eventually, you grow tired of the quiet - opting to ask the question you’d been mulling over since he turned up in front of you. “why’d you come up here, anyways?”

mattheo’s quiet for a second and your mind races anxiously in wait. then, he stubs out the end of his cigarette with a shrug. “i knew you’d be here.”

your heart aches fondly in your chest. “really?”

another shrug, and then he’s turning to you with this soft little smile that seems to be reserved for you and you alone. “yes, really.”

he says it as if it’s obvious - maybe it is - and you can hardly contain your stupid little giggle. “oh.”

“oh?” mattheo’s eyebrows are furrowed in confusion, but his knowing-grin never wavers.

it’s your turn to shrug - you’re not sure if you can bring yourself to do anything more at this point.

he bumps his shoulder against yours, leaning in to look at you. “is it a good “oh” at least?”

he’s being awful on purpose and you pretend to hate it. with a meek little nod, you finally meet his eyes. “it’s a good “oh””

mattheo grins, dropping his arm across your shoulders. “good.”

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[ageofstarkey]

hope you’re okay <3

hiii - im using this to let y’all know that i’m still alive haha

i promise i didn’t forget about y’all and i really do have every intention of continuing to write!!!

i don’t want to put a timeline on it bc i can’t make any promises and that’s not fair to y’all - but i swearrrrr you haven’t seen the last of me lmfaoooo

#also thanks for checking in <3 #i’m okay!!! life is just hectic n i’ve been preoccupied with other things #but i’ll be back i promiseeee #ageofstarkey asks! <3

[ageofstarkey]

hey queen, take all the time you need

don’t pressure urself to post if you aren’t feeling up to it <3

genuinely thank you SO much for saying that - i’m still chipping away at a couple of pieces rn, but works honestly been kicking my ass so i haven’t been as frequent as i’d like to be!!

regardless, i appreciate you n your kind words so much!!

[ageofstarkey]

okay hi hi - sorry for no posts recently! like i said before, i’ve been super busy with work and i honestly just haven’t had the time or energy to write n finish up the requests i’ve started

with that being said - i promise promise promiseeeee that i’ll have something posted tomorrow!! thank y’all for the patience n love 🩷

#thots with ageofstarkey <3

[ageofstarkey]

Mattheo riddle smut x fem reader whos super needy (maybe smut) bc she’s about to get her period?

hi friend! thanks so much for the request :)

i actually don’t write smut at the moment, but i have written a short drabble about mattheo comforting the reader on their period! you can find it here!

if there’s anything else you’d like to see, feel free to send in another request!

[ageofstarkey]

Thirst traps aren't enough right now, I need to be body slammed by Mattheo Riddle

#exactly 🩷 #thots with ageofstarkey <3

[ageofstarkey]

hi friends!! i just wanna thank y’all again for your patience! i’m currently working on the request with the “come back to bed” prompt - i’m hoping to have it posted tomorrow!! i love y’all 🩷

#thots with ageofstarkey <3

[ageofstarkey]

thank y’all so much for 400 followers!! 😁💌

#thots with ageofstarkey <3

[ageofstarkey]

Hi! Could you write a Mattheo one, where it’s that time of the month, and you’re just really not feeling like facing the world.

poor thing ✰ m. riddle

summary: you’re on your period, and matthéo’s there to help you feel less awful.

pairing: bf!matthéo x reader

warnings: reader is implied to be afab, mentions of reader having their period, discussion of period-related symptoms, nothing else really???

note: hello!! thank you so much for the request!! i’m still trying to find my groove with writing, but i hope i did your prompt some justice :’) also pretend that boys can in fact enter the girls dorms in this universe lmfao

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“aren’t you getting up for potions?”

when you roll over, you see pansy watching you from the doorway. she’s dressed and ready for the day - book bag slung carefully across her body. she studies you with something akin to concern; awaiting your response with perfect, furrowed brows.

with a quiet sigh, you push yourself into a half-sitting position. “i don’t think so. i got my period last night and i feel absolutely horrid.”

“want me to tell riddle? i’m sure he’s looking for an excuse to skip anyway”

you roll your eyes fondly. “he’s already missed too many lessons this year - let him figure it out on his own time, yeah?”

pansy shrugs. “fine. hope you feel better.”

you groan, flopping none-too-gracefully back on your pillow. “me too.”

when pansy leaves, you take a few moments to savour the silence. it does little to ease the uncomfortable ache in your abdomen, but it’s quiet enough that you can almost pretend your head hasn’t been throbbing since the second you opened your eyes.

eventually, you snuggle back under your thick quilt, resigned to sleeping away your misery. it doesn’t take long for your fatigue to take over, pushing you steadily towards the edge of unconsciousness.

you’re nearly asleep, when you hear a sharp knock at the dormitory door. your brows tug downwards in confusion. with a quiet groan, you drag yourself out of bed. the floors are shockingly cold against your bare feet, and you curse quietly under your breath as you approach the door.

when you tug it open, you’re pleasantly surprised to see your boyfriends handsome face. although he should be in class, you can hardly fight the grin that tugs at your lips. “you are not supposed to be here.”

matthéo quirks an eyebrow, sporting a smirk you know all too well. “shall i see myself out then?”

you roll your eyes fondly. “no.”

“didn’t think so.” he lets himself in, kicking the door shut behind him. “do you wanna lay down?”

“merlin - more than anything.”

he tugs you gently towards him, pressing his lips against your forehead in a chaste kiss. “i figured as much.” he murmurs the words against your skin, punctuating them with another kiss. when he pulls away, he nudges you gently towards the bed. “how are you feeling?”

“awful.”

“cramps?” he shrugs off a few layers of clothing, before tugging back your quilt and laying on the bed.

with a gentle little tug, you’re falling into the empty space beside him. “my entire body just… aches.” with a defeated sigh, you drop your head on his chest.

matthéo hums softly, stroking a gentle hand up and down the length of your spine. “poor thing.”

“tell me about it.”

with a quiet little laugh, he tilts your head up towards his own. “do you think you’ll survive?”

“i really might not, théo. this might be it for me.”

matthéo rolls his eyes, but he wears a fond little smile that gives him away. “you’re ridiculous.”

“i am not!” your lips turn downwards in an involuntary pout. “it hurts.”

“i know, sweetheart.” he closes the small gap between you, kissing away your feeble little frown. “why don’t you try and get some rest, hm?”

“you’ll stay?”

he kisses you again - longer this time, and you swear you’re feeling better already. “‘m not going anywhere.”

#okay AHHH i finally finished it #as always #i dont loooooveeee how it turned out #but!! i think it’s cute!! #thank y’all for the patience and love while i find my groove :’) #ageofstarkey writing <3 #mattheo riddle #mattheo riddle x you #mattheo riddle x reader #mattheo riddle blurb #mattheo riddle drabble #mattheo riddle imagine #mattheo riddle fluff #mattheo riddle fanfic #mattheo riddle fanfiction #mattheo riddle fic #slytherin boys #slytherin boys x reader #harry potter #golden trio #harry potter fanfic

[ageofstarkey]

is anyone active?? should i post a lil drabble tn?? 👀👀

#thots with ageofstarkey <3 #mattheo riddle